Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 670: Who on Earth Is It
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"Pu!"
Shen Feng, whose body flew backward, felt a sweetness in his throat as warm fresh blood sprayed from his mouth. He experienced an intense and unbearable sense of oppression throughout his body, breathing heavily without any sign of the tumultuous blood qi within him subsiding.
Crouching slightly, Shen Feng didn’t pay heed to the changes in his body. His gaze was fixed on the place where the Prophecy Stele had burst.
At that moment,
He held his breath in anticipation, only to see a white apparition with its back to him. It was likely just a sliver of consciousness or Divine Sense of someone, originally sealed within the stele.
The terrifying aura that had burst forth from the Prophecy Stele probably stemmed from this white apparition.
Shen Feng slowly stood up straight. He could feel unfathomable energy fluctuations emanating from the apparition. Could it be that this phantom’s real body was the creator of the Prophecy Stele?
After taking a breath, Shen Feng asked, "Who are you?"
The white apparition turned around, adorned with a brilliant flowing light that shone dazzlingly, rendering its face completely indistinct.
Just as Shen Feng was about to extend his Perceptive Force to sense it,
Even more terrifying energy fluctuation erupted from the apparition.
Fortunately, this energy did not strike Shen Feng but instead whizzed past him. Even so, he remained on high alert without the slightest relaxation.
He was acutely aware that if he were hit by these energy fluctuations, despite using all of his trump cards, he would likely not escape death. At best, he would be left half-dead.
When the energy fluctuations gradually dissipated, a distant voice emanated from the white apparition, "You have finally arrived here! I’m sure you must have many questions in your heart?"
"However, you’re not yet qualified to know everything. Just focus on quickly improving your cultivation! If nothing unexpected happens, I believe we shall meet in person one day. I look forward to that day!"
With those words,
The white apparition began to fade away quickly.
In merely a few seconds, the white apparition had completely vanished.
Shen Feng, from the beginning to the end, had not been able to discern the features of the white apparition. He surmised that the disappearance of the apparition would not affect its real body and that the scenes here would most likely not be transmitted back to the original body.
He had initially thought it to be a Divine Sense phantom, or perhaps a consciousness phantom!
Now, after considering all aspects, this was at most a Divine Sense or consciousness recording, which was far more basic compared to the Divine Sense and consciousness phantoms.
It was akin to recording one’s message in advance on Earth, then using some method to seal and preserve it.
Later, once activated by someone, the Divine Sense or consciousness recording would appear just like a real person.
Generally, Divine Sense and consciousness recordings don’t possess any aura or energy; they are merely means to convey information.
But the recording from earlier contained not only a strong aura but also boundless terrifying energy, truly beyond comprehension.
Shen Feng was certain that even cultivators at the Immortal Emperor Stage couldn’t leave behind such an inexplicable recording. This meant that the person who left this recording had a cultivation above the Immortal Emperor Stage? free𝑤ebnovel.com
Do beings surpassing the Immortal Emperor Stage genuinely exist in this world?
Shen Feng replayed every word the apparition had said in his mind. Why did this individual specifically choose him? More and more questions piled up in his heart, and he now most desired to know just who this individual was.
As he continued to ponder,
A black key suddenly materialized out of thin air where the Prophecy Stele had exploded!
Shen Feng was positive it was a key.
Setting aside the plethora of doubts in his mind for the moment, he approached the black key.
The key was about one meter eighty in length—an immense door would be needed to match such a key!
Cautiously sensing for danger first, and finding none, Shen Feng reached out to grasp the handle, attempting to lift the gigantic key.
However,
His expression changed drastically as he realized the key was incredibly heavy. The Emperor King Jue circulated rapidly within his body, but still, he couldn’t budge the massive black key in the slightest.
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His expression grew more and more solemn, and from within his body, a tremendously powerful aura of strength suddenly burst forth, "Dragon Elephant Divine Skill!"
This was a strength-based Three Star Immortal Technique.
Behind him, the phantom of a giant dragon and a fierce elephant suddenly appeared.
These phantoms of the dragon and the elephant looked extremely ferocious, filling the space with the sounds of dragon roars and elephant trumpeting.
All the muscles in Shen Feng’s body swelled slightly, as an overwhelming power continuously seeped out from within him.
Only after utilizing this strength-based Three Star Immortal Technique was he barely able to lift the giant black key from the ground.
Even as he lifted the key, Shen Feng found it incredibly hard to even move a step; what on earth was this black key made of? It was unbelievably heavy.
A thought crossed his mind.
Shen Feng tried to store the giant black key in the blood-red ring, and upon seeing the key disappear from his hand, he let out a sigh of relief, glad that this odd key could be taken into the ring.
He sensed the giant black key that had been placed inside the ring, then carefully surveyed his surroundings. After ensuring there was nothing else of particular interest,
he turned his gaze towards the space above. Although it was too dark to see clearly, he guessed that if he kept moving upwards through the void, he would be able to leave this space.
Without any hesitation,
Shen Feng stepped into the air, his figure shooting up like a bolt of lightning into the unseen darkness above.
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Meanwhile,
within the Ye Family’s front courtyard,
Ye Chengzhong and Yang Yuangen, among others, had not taken their eyes off the cyan wooden block for a second.
Suddenly,
they distinctly felt energy fluctuations emanating from the black hole, fixing their gazes even more intently.
When they saw Shen Feng emerge from it, the anxiety in their hearts finally eased, and they quickly crowded around him.
Naturally, Shen Feng did not reveal anything about the Prophecy Stele; he simply stated that he had been in a pitch-black space and had only managed to find a giant black key.
In the midst of narrating,
he took the giant black key out of the ring, but this time he didn’t directly touch it, instead directly tossing it out of the ring.
When the giant key landed on the ground, it didn’t create any deep pit—there wasn’t even a slight depression in the ground, which Shen Feng found to be very strange.
Upon seeing the black key on the ground, Ye Chengzhong looked at Shen Feng and said, "Young friend, since I promised to give you the block, whatever you obtained within is naturally yours. I just want to feel this key, may I?"
Shen Feng waved his hand, saying, "Yes."
"However, this key is quite heavy."
Hearing this,
Ye Chengzhong nodded, thinking that if Shen Feng could lift the key, would he, a cultivator in the initial stage of Sea Transformation, be unable to lift it?
After Shen Feng’s approval,
Ye Chengzhong bent down to pick up the key, only to find its weight far beyond his expectations, nearly causing him to stumble and fall to the ground.
Witnessing this scene,
Yang Yuangen, who was at the half-step Tribulation Transcendence, also became curious and said, "Let me try the weight of this key."
But as he grabbed the handle of the key, he struggled to lift it, his face turning beet red from the effort.
Shen Feng frowned slightly,
Watching the actions of Ye Chengzhong and Yang Yuangen, he conjectured that the weight of the key likely changed according to the cultivator’s level of cultivation: the stronger the cultivator’s cultivation was, the heavier the weight of the key; the lower the cultivation, the lighter the key.
