Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 221 Where did I end up? Is this still Earth?
As the blinding white light gradually dissipated, Wang Feng felt a sudden dizziness, as if his head had been hit hard with a club.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel the drowsiness.

The moment he opened his eyes, he froze.

Where is the steel jungle of Dubai now?
Instead, a vast, primeval jungle has sprung up.

Towering ancient trees rise from the ground, their dense canopies cutting sunlight into tiny golden spots.

The air was filled with the damp smell of decaying leaves, and in the distance, the faint roar of an unknown demon could be heard.

"Where have I been transported to? Is this still Earth?"

Wang Feng released his mental energy to probe his surroundings, his expression becoming increasingly strange.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, there wasn't even a trace of human presence besides himself.

Only the auras of various powerful demons could be faintly seen in the jungle.

"Speaking of which, that white light seemed to have enveloped the entire Dubai area, so how come I'm the only one nearby? Could it be that I'm the only one who got teleported away?" Wang Feng rubbed his chin, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Forget it, let's find some creatures we can communicate with and gather some information first."

With a thought, he activated the angelic soul embryo.

Sixteen black and white wings unfolded behind him, with holy light and shadow intertwining and flowing.

But the next second, Wang Feng's expression changed drastically.

He couldn't sense the existence of the Holy City at all!

As a roaming angel, the connection with the Holy City should be as natural as breathing.

Even if his angelic soul embryo was copied through the "healing talent," this basic perception would never be wrong.

Even more bizarrely, the undead space, which was originally closely connected to the Abyss of Evil, has now completely lost its response.

Even for a fleeting moment, he was unable to make contact.

"My goodness." Wang Feng's lips twitched. "You really took me to another dimension?"

Just then, the dense bushes suddenly shook violently, and a dark shadow more than three meters long suddenly darted out.

It was actually a saber-toothed star tiger exuding monarch-level aura!

Ouch——!
Facing the charging beast, Wang Feng remained calm and casually pressed down with his right hand.

boom!
The ground trembled violently, and the saber-toothed tiger's entire head was forced into the soil, its iconic saber teeth gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

“Interesting.” Wang Feng narrowed his eyes, only then noticing that this was actually an ancient species that had long been extinct.

To his even greater surprise, the beast was struggling and roaring frantically.
"Awooo!!!" (Damn humans, I've already hidden in a place like this and they still won't leave me alone!)

Hearing the resentful roar, Wang Feng raised an eyebrow.

Judging from its mental state, this saber-toothed tiger seems to have been hunted by humans.
A playful smile curved Wang Feng's lips as he lifted the saber-toothed tiger by the scruff of its neck with one hand, as if it were a disobedient house cat.

A faint glow of mental magic emanated from his fingertips, allowing him to communicate directly with the beast's consciousness:

"Little kitty, take me to a human settlement, I promise I won't beat you up." He said, shaking his hand in a scissor gesture. "Of course, you can refuse—but you'll never find a tigress in your life."

The saber-toothed tiger stiffened, its thick tail instinctively protecting its crotch, and its fur stood on end.

Those amber-colored beastly eyes were filled with terror—its instincts as a wild animal told it that this human with black and white wings was absolutely true to his word.

"Awoo~" (This way, my lord!)

The saber-toothed star tiger instantly cowered into a ball, its tail wagging obsequiously, leaving afterimages. It had lost all trace of the majesty of a monarch-level demon.

It even lowered its body to indicate that Wang Feng could ride on it.

……

Wang Feng rode his saber-toothed star tiger for thousands of kilometers, finally arriving at the edge of the ancient forest. A breathtaking view suddenly opened up before him—

A majestic ancient city stands on the plain, its mottled walls covered with green vines, yet still revealing its former grandeur.

At the city gate, people dressed in coarse linen clothes hurried by. There were woodcutters carrying firewood, farmers driving oxcarts, and women carrying baskets.

"Have I traveled to ancient times?" Wang Feng raised an eyebrow and patted the saber-toothed star tiger's fluffy head.

After dismounting from the tiger, he casually cast a concealment spell on himself, and his figure gradually faded into the air.

The saber-toothed tiger stood frozen in place, its wet nose twitching incessantly, but it could no longer smell the scent of that terrifying human.

But it still dared not make any rash moves, not even twitching its whiskers.

As the sun began to set, the beast's instincts finally told it: the demon was really gone!

"Awoo~ (So scary!) The saber-toothed tiger instantly collapsed to the ground, like a lump of melted butter."

It vowed to move to a more remote mountain area—preferably a place where even human legends cannot reach!
……

Wang Feng stopped on the bustling streets of Xianyang City, his gaze sweeping over the passersby.

He casually stopped a peddler carrying a load on a pole, and gave him a friendly smile: "Brother, may I have a word with you in private?"

Before the peddler could react, he saw a glint of light flash in Wang Feng's eyes.

A moment later, Wang Feng released his grip, and the peddler, still dazed, continued on his way, completely unaware of what had just happened.

"Xianyang City, Qin Dynasty?" Wang Feng's expression became interesting as he processed the memories he had just read.

"The Dark River plus the Eye of Time equals the River of Time? Are you trying to give me a PowerPoint presentation?"

He released the dazed Lucky Guy, his brow furrowed.

The most pressing issue now is how to get back.

Will Shaka and the others also be swept up in this era?

As I was pondering this, I heard the chatter of the surrounding people:

"Have you heard? His Majesty the King of Qin has destroyed another demon kingdom!"

"This is the sixth one already! All thanks to His Majesty's blessing!"

"Hurry up, hurry up! If we're late, we won't be able to squeeze through the palace gates!"

Wang Feng's pupils constricted slightly—the King of Qin?
Could it be that legendary ancient king?

As one of the strongest beings in history, he might actually have the ability to help me return to my original timeline!
With that thought in mind, Wang Feng straightened his clothes and followed the crowd toward the palace.

……

Wang Feng followed the crowd to the spacious square in front of the palace, just in time to witness the triumphant return of the Qin King's army.

The entire city of Xianyang seemed to hold its breath at that moment, and even the air became heavy.

The people kneeling on both sides of the street resembled black waves, all with their heads bowed, not daring to make a sound.

Only the twelve black bird banners fluttered in the wind, their sound as awe-inspiring as war drums.

Suddenly, the sound of orderly hoofbeats came from afar.

Six pure black dragon steeds slowly approached with a resounding rhythm. Their bodies were as black as ink, except for the crimson-gold light dancing in their eyes. Every step they took seemed to tread on the heartbeats of everyone present.

On the bronze chariot, Ying Zheng sat majestically.

On his black dragon-patterned battle robe, nine golden dragons coiled and shimmered with a captivating dark light under the sunlight.

The jade beads on the twelve-tasseled crown of the emperor swayed gently, and behind them, one could vaguely see a pair of sharp eyes as sharp as a hawk's.

(End of this chapter)