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Chapter 150 Devouring Demon Jar

This is a vast, golden desert, stretching as far as the eye can see, with sand grains burning hot.

After the Northern Plains comes the Western Desert?!

Qin Feng's lips twitched. After traversing the void twice, he fully experienced the power and unpredictability of the Void Emperor's chessboard array.

Perhaps we really did misunderstand that dead dog back then. It wasn't that he was unreliable to teleport people away, but rather that the chessboard array patterns were indeed somewhat difficult to control.

Completely unable to control the force, one can easily stray too far from the destination. Even a small misalignment of coordinates can lead to drastically different final destinations.

Since we're already here, let's make the best of it. We might as well wander around and see what good things we can find.

The waters of the Western Desert are very deep, especially those of Buddhism, where the collective power of all beings gathers at Mount Sumeru, possessing unfathomable might.

Qin Feng walked through the desert for most of the day, but he did not see the Buddhist temple he had imagined.

This is definitely unusual, considering that the Western Desert is a Buddhist territory where temples are very common.

Qin Feng's pace was not that of an ordinary person; even with the incomplete Xingzi Secret Technique, a single step could cover several thousand meters.

However, after walking for so long, they hadn't seen a single temple. There was only one possibility:

"Is this not the Western Desert?"

Qin Feng considered this possibility, closed his eyes, and the moment he opened them again, everything before him was different.

Under the gaze of the Divine Eye of Origin, he keenly sensed the wisps of aura lingering over this desert land.

It is not the power of sentient beings' wishes, but something ominous.

Qin Feng carefully observed and sensed the direction, finally confirming it, and continued forward.

This time, Qin Feng arrived at the edge of the desert in a short time.

Two black boulders stood on the blood-red desert. Only upon closer inspection would one discover that the boulders were actually two black metal blocks.

The metal block was incredibly hard, making it an unparalleled material for refining weapons. Even Qin Feng's full-force attack could not leave a mark on it.

Qin Feng waved his hand, taking away the metal block. The next second, the sky and earth shook, the void trembled, and the scenery of heaven and earth changed drastically.

This vast golden desert shattered like glass; the sea of ​​sand in front disappeared, and faint mountain shadows appeared on the distant horizon.

"Just as I thought." Qin Feng nodded, finally confirming his location.

This time, he wasn't teleported to the Western Desert, but accidentally ended up in the Divine Desert.

The difference between Shenmo and Ximo is only one character, but they are worlds apart.

The Western Desert is located in the far west of the Big Dipper, while the Divine Desert is located in the northern part of the Eastern Wilderness.

The Divine Desert is a place of evil spirits. Some people can leave in half a month, while others cannot leave even when their lifespan is exhausted.

This desert area is not natural, but man-made. It was created by Emperor Hengyu of the Jiang family during a great battle with the Supreme Being of the Primordial Ancient Mine, using the Sun God Furnace.

The black metal block that Qin Feng put away was a fragment of the weapon of the Ancient Mine Supreme. It was precisely because of the Dao patterns on the weapon fragment that the strangeness of the Divine Desert was caused.

Information about the Divine Desert surfaced in Qin Feng's mind. He suddenly remembered that the big black dog had been trapped in it twice six thousand years later.

The first time, he was trapped in the desert for over a hundred years. The second time, thanks to Ye Hei's protagonist halo, he not only got out but also gained something.

"The palaces and the God-Slaying Whips of Qi Cultivators in the pre-Qin period —" Qin Feng shook his head after only a moment's thought.

These days, the new civilization of humankind on Earth, beyond the stars, is probably just beginning. Where would we find pre-Qin Qi practitioners?

but----

Qin Feng suddenly jolted, as if he had thought of something, and his face involuntarily showed an expression of extreme excitement and exhilaration.

"Damn it! How could I forget this!" Qin Feng slapped his forehead.

During this period of time, Qin Feng has been preparing for the upcoming decisive battle at Tianxuan.

It's almost impossible to reach a higher level in a short period of time, so you can only make up for it in other ways.

For example, he used the Earth God's Milk to cleanse his physical body, intercepted the Nine Revolutions Divine Talisman to increase his life-saving ability, and next he planned to inscribe a large number of Origin Heaven Divine Arrays for future use.

However, no matter how much preparation you do, it's not as practical as picking up something.

After determining the direction, Qin Feng summoned the Xuan Yu Platform and traversed the void with precision.

Just half a day later, Qin Feng arrived at the Yunduan Mountains in Quzhou, in the northern region.

This is... the dojo of the Ruthless Great Emperor!!!

Faced with the inheritance site of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor, Qin Feng was hesitant and dared not invade rashly. However, as for the dojo of the Ruthless Great Emperor, if he could avoid it, he would rather not.

Qin Feng used a method that could change the world to transform himself into an ordinary, ascetic monk in the countryside, and searched along the ancient riverbed that had long since dried up.

He remembered that six thousand years later, Tu Tian, ​​one of the thirteen great bandits of the Northern Region, found the supreme imperial weapon, the Ancient Devouring Demon Jar, in this ancient riverbed.

Two days later, Qin Feng changed out of his mud-stained clothes and looked toward the Cloud Break Mountains.

He turned the ancient riverbed upside down, but couldn't find even a trace of the Devouring Demon Jar.

Thinking about it carefully, the Devouring Demon Jar is most likely still in the dojo of the Ruthless Great Emperor.

The reason why Tu Tian, ​​one of the Thirteen Great Bandits, was able to pick up the item was purely because he stumbled upon it from the dead dog, Black Emperor.

Approximately four thousand years later, the Black Emperor awoke in the Purple Mountain and had his tail hair plucked bald by the Great Sage of the Victorious Fighting Ape Clan.

After that, the Black Emperor left Purple Mountain and was trapped in the Divine Desert for more than a hundred years. He eventually found the Cloud Broken Mountain Range and was trapped in the Great Emperor Ruthless's dojo for several decades, causing quite a stir. He didn't get anything for himself, but Tu Tian got the benefit instead.

Following the Black Emperor, the second person to enter the Ruthless Man's Dojo is most likely the tomb raider Duan De, who successfully found the lid of the Devouring Demon Jar.

"This ruthless man's dojo is open to both dead dogs and tomb raiders, so why can't I?"

Qin Feng, as the Source Celestial Master, quickly found the entrance to the dojo.

Dead Dog Black Emperor is an expert in formations, tomb raider Duan De is an archaeology expert, and Qin Feng is a source master.

Qin Feng was confident that he could survive in the same place where Hei Huang and Duan De had managed to survive.

"The bold get rich, the timid starve. Take a gamble, and you might turn a bicycle into a motorcycle! Let's do it!"

Qin Feng took a deep breath and resolutely chose to take the risk and gamble.

Click!

Not long after entering the Ruthless Man's Dojo, the Nine Revolutions Divine Talisman refined by the Chaotic Ancient Emperor developed a crack.

Faced with the Ruthless Great Emperor's Imperial Formation, even the Feather Transformation Banner could not stop it, and Qin Feng's physical body shattered on the spot.

Fortunately, he had the Nine Revolutions Divine Talisman, which allowed him to reshape his body.

Over the next two weeks, Qin Feng made steady and cautious progress, taking each step carefully.

Finally, after paying the price of almost exhausting all the precious medicines he had, Qin Feng arrived at the end of the dojo.

An ancient black pottery jar came into Qin Feng's view. A ghost face was engraved on the jar, which looked neither like crying nor laughing.

The ultimate imperial weapon—the Devouring Demon Jar!!!