I, a spoiled young master, conquered the Crown Princess right from the start!

Chu Feng stared at the end of the abyss, the invisible pull stirring his heart. Without further thought, he shot towards the darkness like an arrow released from a bow.

"Master, wait!" The Soul-Devouring Beast's voice urgently rang in Chu Feng's mind, filled with obvious fear. "That's the true Abyss! Rushing in will surely mean certain death!"

Chu Feng paused slightly, a hint of doubt flashing through his mind: "Aren't we already in the Heavenly Abyss?"

"No, Master, this is merely the outer edge of the Heavenly Abyss. The true Heavenly Abyss is the center of this underground world, a forbidden zone that even I dare not set foot in." The Soul-Devouring Hou's massive body trembled slightly, its voice filled with awe. "Countless top-tier experts have attempted to enter it, but none have ever returned!"

Chu Feng's eyes flickered slightly as he weighed his options.

He knew the Soul-Devouring Beast's warning was not empty, but the call from the depths of his bloodline was irresistible. He looked at the Soul-Devouring Beast, his voice deep and resolute: "You stay here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and plunged back into the abyss without looking back.

Tuoba Yan'er watched Chu Feng's departing figure, her cool expression a mixture of hesitation and curiosity.

She knew the dangers of Tianyuan, but the power that drew Chu Feng seemed to also stir some deep-seated feeling within her. After a moment's thought, she bit her lower lip lightly, and finally transformed into a purple shadow, silently following after him.

As soon as he stepped through that invisible "door," Chu Feng felt an unprecedented eerie aura wash over him, as if countless cold eyes were watching him from the shadows. His whole body tensed up, and he activated his peak seventh-level Nascent Soul cultivation at full power, golden spiritual energy flowing around his body as he warily surveyed his surroundings.

This was a much larger underground space, filled with a thick aura of death and decay. Beneath their feet lay countless skeletons, densely covering the entire ground. These bones glowed faintly, some even emitting faint fluctuations of spiritual energy, clearly indicating that they were all powerful individuals with extraordinary cultivation in life.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, his heart churning with turmoil. He walked along the path paved with bones, and the deeper he went, the stronger the aura emanating from those skeletons became. Some of the skeletons even retained a trace of chilling pressure.

Soon after, Chu Feng arrived at a vast ancient battlefield. Everywhere he looked, there were broken swords, shattered armor, and collapsed altars. Those broken divine weapons, even after countless years of erosion, still gleamed with their former sharpness, scattered across the scorched earth, telling the story of an earth-shattering battle.

"Where...where am I?"

Tuoba Yan'er's figure quietly appeared not far behind Chu Feng. She looked at the ancient battlefield filled with death and desolation, her cold eyes filled with shock. She had never imagined that such an amazing scene was hidden deep within the Heavenly Abyss.

At that moment, above the ancient battlefield, dense death energy and resentment began to condense, forming semi-transparent phantoms. Their shapes were blurry, their faces were ferocious, and they were surrounded by gray resentment, emitting low roars.

"Little brother, run! These are vengeful spirits!"

The enchantress's voice echoed in Chu Feng's mind, unusually urgent, "These vengeful spirits are the resentful souls of powerful beings who perished, their unwillingness to be annihilated turning them into their own. They have no physical form, yet possess a portion of their former power, and their sheer number makes them extremely difficult to deal with!"

However, the moment those vengeful spirits saw Chu Feng, they abruptly stopped their charge. A hint of surprise and fear appeared on their blurred faces.

"Is...it's you?" a vengeful spirit asked, its voice trembling, hoarse and weak.

"No...it's not him!" Another vengeful spirit shook its head violently, its tone tinged with a strange fear. "The aura is wrong...but...he looks just like that person!"

"This child...this child and that person...they're practically identical!"

All the vengeful spirits began to stir. They surrounded Chu Feng, but dared not approach, as if they were wary of something.

"What are you talking about?" Chu Feng frowned slightly, looking at the elusive vengeful spirits before him, his vigilance undiminished.

"Boy... what's your name?!" a vengeful spirit suddenly shouted, its voice tinged with urgency.

"Chu Feng." Chu Feng coldly uttered two words.

"Chu...Chu Feng?" The moment they heard this name, all the vengeful spirits trembled violently, their eerie green light flashing intensely, as if they had heard something extremely terrifying.

"You...you're surnamed Chu? What's your relationship with...Chu Kuanglong?!" another vengeful spirit asked in terror.

"You know my father?" Chu Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out.

Upon hearing this, all the vengeful spirits in the room fell into a deathly silence.

Immediately afterwards, the deathly silence was broken, and all the vengeful spirits let out a piercing scream. The scream was filled with endless shock, anger, and... deep-seated hatred!

"Chu Kuanglong's son! He's actually Chu Kuanglong's son!"

"Kill him!"

All the vengeful spirits went mad. Without the slightest hesitation, they let out mournful howls and transformed into a green torrent, rushing towards Chu Feng fearlessly. Their resentment and killing intent were almost tangible!

"Hmph! A bunch of wretched fools, daring to lay a hand on my son, Chu Kuanglong?"

At this critical moment, a cold and domineering shout, like thunder from the heavens, suddenly exploded!

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light, like lightning tearing through the darkness, suddenly descended.

Golden light condensed, transforming into a towering figure as majestic as a mountain.

He was clad in golden armor, his face resolute, his eyes as deep as the starry sea, and he exuded a terrifying aura that suppressed all ages. Just by standing there casually, he seemed to be the center of this world, and everything else paled in comparison to him.

"Father...Father?!" Chu Feng stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure before him, his mind went blank, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but cry out in shock!

This person was none other than Chu Kuanglong!

"You...you didn't leave?!" The surviving vengeful spirits looked at the suddenly appearing Chu Kuanglong with endless horror and fear in their eyes, their voices trembling.

Chu Kuanglong snorted coldly, his gaze sweeping over the trembling vengeful spirits. His eyes were like the coldest ice in the underworld, instantly making them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

His voice was domineering and cold, "This is nothing more than a divine thought I left here."

He slowly raised his hand, pointed at the vengeful spirits, and a bloodthirsty and cruel smile curled at the corner of his lips: "Do you think I didn't kill you back then, but instead let you linger here and eke out a living?"

He paused, his voice filled with boundless arrogance and contempt: "It's all to take you all, as a...gift" for my son!"