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"Okay." The man in the golden robe laughed heartily, looked at the illusory portal behind the young man, and said with a smile: "I'll take him home first."

As he said this, he stepped out and came straight to the young man, then took the young man's arm and disappeared into thin air.

When the two of them appeared again, they were already in another unfamiliar environment.

Looking around, there are endless mountains all around, with towering ancient trees, and you can't see the end at a glance. Moreover, the clouds in the sky are rolling endlessly, as if merging with the heaven and earth. You can faintly hear the sound of waves crashing on the shore. It is vast and magnificent, making people can't help but feel their blood boiling and their hearts surging.

"Where is this?" the young man asked in confusion.

"My hometown, Canglong Mountain." The man in the golden robe explained with a smile.

"Canglong Mountain..." the young man muttered. Although he had never been to Canglong Mountain, he had heard of this place.

This world contains many secret realms, and an opportunity arises every million years, which can greatly benefit those who practice cultivation.

Chapter 90, Canglong

Not only that, Canglong Mountain also has a holy pool. It is said that the spring water in it can cleanse the body and soul, temper the body and improve cultivation. What's more, some people have taken the holy pool water to baptize their bodies, and later became powerful beings.

"Are you really determined to leave him with me?" The young man suddenly raised his head, looked at the man in the golden robe and asked seriously, "He is a genius after all. You should know what it means if he stays."

The man in the golden robe smiled and said, "I know he is very good, and I believe he will grow into a great overlord in the future. However, these are all assumptions after all, and what I need to consider most is reality."

The young man took a deep look at the man in the golden robe. He understood that this man looked at everything soberly and rationally. The strength he had demonstrated in the Eastern Emperor Realm was enough to prove his extraordinaryness.

The reason why he proposed to bring Feng Qing to Canglong Mountain may be selfish, hoping that Feng Qing could help him in the future.

"I understand what you mean." The young man sighed, "But I still hope you can think twice. If you really want to do this, I'm afraid the entire Xihua Immortal Palace will be in trouble. The price is too high. There's no need to take the risk."

"I understand." The man in the golden robe nodded and said, "I know what's going on."

The young man looked at the man in the golden robe deeply, then he waved his sleeves and turned away.

"Wait!" The man in the golden robe shouted, "Do you remember what I said?"

The young man stopped and said, "Don't worry, I will do as you say, but you should also pay attention to your own safety."

"Yeah." The man in the golden robe nodded. After watching the young man leave, he slowly walked to the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance. His eyes gradually became deeper.

"Feng Qing, you have to hold on." He murmured, and a handsome and free-spirited face emerged in his mind, as if he would never forget it.

That day, he broke through the shackles in Canglong Mountain and condensed the Divine Palace. Strands of wonderful and mysterious rules flowed and merged into every part of his body, cleansing his bones, blood, and soul. At the same time, an intense pain swept over him, like a knife cutting, tearing his soul.

However, the more painful the torture, the more he could feel the changes in his body.

After those wonderful and mysterious power of rules poured into his body, his body and soul underwent a transformation. His flesh and blood were filled with violent and unparalleled power, making his body seem to become taller and more muscular. He stood there like a god of war, exuding endless power.

Deep in his sea of ​​consciousness, the Eye of the Stars released a dazzling divine light, the star map was spinning madly, and the galaxy fell down, enveloping Feng Qing's body, as if protecting his safety.

"Boom..." The heaven and earth shook. Thunder bolts struck down from the sky and landed on Feng Qing's head. The lightning flashed brilliantly and dazzlingly.

At this time, Feng Qing clenched his fists, his face was red, veins on his forehead bulged, and a muffled groan came from his mouth. It was obvious that he was in extremely great pain.

His body was covered with fine beads of sweat, as if it was stained red with blood, and his entire body was bathed in lightning, causing extreme pain.

"Puchi..." Suddenly a mouthful of blood spit out, and Feng Qing's body suddenly emanated a strong bloody smell, like death.

Feng Qing opened his eyes, and there was still a sharp look in his eyes, but his pupils were a little dilated, as if he was a little tired.

"Whoosh..." A gust of cold wind blew past, blowing away the lightning on Feng Qing's body, revealing his original appearance.

At this moment, his entire body was charred, as if he had been burnt, with traces of flames still remaining on the surface of his skin, making him look particularly miserable and embarrassed.

At this time, Feng Qing's eyes showed a bit of confusion and his head was dizzy. He tried hard to stand up, but after trying several times, his body remained in the same posture as before, without any change.

Feng Qing's heart trembled violently, and his eyes instantly regained some sharpness. He looked down at his palms, and there was a ray of silver lightning wrapped around his fingertips, which seemed to be beating.

"Is this the scene before the tribulation?" Feng Qing whispered. At this moment, he felt very tired, especially his sea of ​​consciousness, which seemed to be drained. He was listless and it seemed like he could not hold on any longer.

"It really hurts." He murmured again. He felt very comfortable just now because the power of rules penetrated into his body and was transforming his body.

But now, he no longer had that feeling. Instead, an extreme pain spread throughout his body, making it difficult for him to breathe.

His mind moved slightly, and a wisp of sword intent lingered around him. At this moment, his entire temperament suddenly changed, revealing his sharpness and arrogance.

"Swish, swish..." A loud tearing sound was heard in the void, and dark marks spread around Feng Qing, as if some kind of restriction was torn apart. At this moment, Feng Qing exuded an extraordinary aura, completely different from before, as if he had become a different person.

Feng Qing's mind moved again, and suddenly wisps of sharp sword intent whizzed out, penetrating the gaps in the restrictions and shooting directly outside Canglong Mountain. Those sword intents rushed straight into the sky and raged over Canglong Mountain, like forming a terrible sword rain.

Feng Qing looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes.

"I have already comprehended the sword intent before I have overcome the calamity. This can be considered an opportunity." Feng Qing's mouth curled up slightly.

There are many practitioners with extraordinary talents. Even without the assistance of any elixirs or exercises, they can easily enter the realm of great power and become emperors.

But this does not include some special physiques.

For example, the holy sword body possessed by Feng Qing.

The sword is the king of all weapons. It can command all soldiers and shock the whole world. The sword power can mobilize tens of thousands of troops, suppress the heavens, and even cut through the nine heavens and ten earths. It can be said to have a physique that defies the heavens.

And Feng Qing is the owner of this incredible physique!

Although this kind of physique rarely appears, Feng Qing inherited it. He has been crazy about swords since he was a child and has pursued the way of the sword all his life. He has made amazing progress in the way of the sword. The ancestor of the Feng family also gave him a sword, named the Cang Gu Divine Sword, which contained a trace of imperial will left by the Sword Emperor.

Although the Cang Gu Divine Sword has not recognized its master, the trace of Sword Emperor's intention is enough to help him to have a smoother journey on the road of martial arts and save him many difficult years.

The ancestor of the Feng family knew that Feng Qing was extremely talented, and he also hoped that Feng Qing could reach the peak, so he deliberately gave him this trace of Sword Emperor's intention, hoping that he would soon comprehend the true meaning of Sword Emperor, prove his way to become the emperor, and spread the reputation of the Feng family.

Feng Qing did not disappoint the ancestor's expectations. In just thirteen years, he reached the emperor realm and refined the ancient divine sword, forging it into an invincible imperial weapon. He was able to travel freely and sweep away all his rivals.

"Buzz." The ancient divine sword flew out and hovered beside Feng Qing, making a clanging sound, as if ready to attack at any time. However, the tip of the sword always pointed to the center of Feng Qing's eyebrows, as if warning him of something.

It is the king of swords, how could it allow others to invade its master?

Feeling the anger of the Cang Gu Sword, Feng Qing couldn't help but smile, reached out and touched the hilt of his sword, and said with a smile: "Are you still holding a grudge about that incident?"

The ancient sword made a slight sound, as if it felt a little aggrieved. He would remember the shame of that day for the rest of his life.

Feng Qing smiled faintly and said, "I created you with my own hands, so I will naturally not abandon you."

After saying that, Feng Qing closed his eyes, and many scenes emerged in his mind. They were all the same as that day, when the ancestor of the Feng clan came and wanted to kill him.

At that time, Feng Qing's face was indifferent, without any fear, only a strong desire to fight.

Feng Qing's figure disappeared, and when he returned again, he was already in a vast void.

There is an altar at Feng Qing's feet, on which are carved all kinds of mysterious runes. Each rune flows with endless Taoist rhyme, revealing an ancient and heavy meaning.

There are stone pillars around the altar, each of which is towering into the clouds and leads to the sky.

Above the stone pillars, there are sculptures that are lifelike and seem like living things. There is a faint sense of terrifying pressure being released, shocking the universe.

Feng Qing's eyes flickered with strange waves. This is... the secret realm of Canglong!

The largest secret place of the Feng clan, where the ancestors of the Feng family are buried.

It is said that long ago in the history of the Feng Clan, there was an extremely powerful force that ruled the entire Qingzhou. No one dared to provoke it. Later, when the leader of this force passed away, he placed his inheritance here.

Everyone in the Feng family regards this inheritance as a god, worships it like a treasure, and guards it for generations.

However, as time went by, the world changed. Time wore away the glory of the Wind Clan. The Wind Clan gradually declined and eventually became a second-rate family. They could only rely on the Canglong Secret Realm to survive until today...

"I actually came to the Canglong Secret Realm." Feng Qing's face was somewhat surprised. No wonder he sensed a trace of imperial will spying on him when he was undergoing the tribulation. It turned out to be the will of the Canglong Secret Realm.

"It is worthy of my destiny." Feng Qing sighed in his heart. The Canglong Secret Realm was something left by his parents. They wanted to use it to train Feng Qing, but Feng Qing was too outstanding, far beyond his parents' expectations.

Feng Qing stood in the central area of ​​the Canglong Secret Realm and looked up. There were countless giant dragons entrenched in the vast void. Each dragon seemed real, lifelike, with bared fangs and claws, emitting a destructive aura that made people's souls tremble.

These giant dragons seem to come from ancient times, exuding an aura of timelessness and vicissitudes.

Above Feng Qing's head, there was also a giant dragon hovering there, but this dragon was not so perfect. It was missing many dragon scales and looked dull and lifeless, as if it would break at any time, appearing extremely dilapidated.

But even so, it still exudes an extremely terrifying aura of majesty, making the heaven and earth tremble.

"You are..." At this moment, a deep and rich voice suddenly came to Feng Qing's ears, the tone was full of surprise and joy.

Hearing this, Feng Qing's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked upwards, only to see a giant dragon hovering in the sky. The dragon's body was extremely huge, blocking out the sky and the sun, like a galaxy. It looked down at Feng Qing and spoke in human language.

"I am Feng Qing, the junior, and I am honored to meet you, senior." Feng Qing bowed.

This is the secret realm of Canglong. Since this powerful being has spoken, he must be a real Canglong, and he should show respect to him.

Canglong stared at Feng Qing with a sharp gaze in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through all of Feng Qing's secrets.

After a long while, Canglong finally spoke: "Yes, there is a trace of my mark in your blood!"

Hearing this, Feng Qing was slightly surprised and asked, "Senior, do you know something about me?"

"Well, you are my reincarnation." Canglong said.

"Reincarnation?" Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, "How is this possible?"

It is true that he is the reincarnation of Canglong, but he is not a member of the Canglong clan.

"Although you do not belong to any kind of demon beast bloodline, you have my origin, so some of my power is in your blood." Canglong explained slowly.

"I see." Feng Qing nodded slightly.

All this makes sense. After all, the skills that Feng Qing practiced at that time all came from the Canglong clan.

Feng Qing suddenly thought of something and asked curiously: "Since I have the power of the predecessors, why can I come here?"

Canglong was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke: "Because, this world is yours!"

Rumble!

As Canglong's voice fell, Feng Qing suddenly opened his pupils wide, his pupils contracted, and stared at the vast void.

At this moment, Feng Qing's head was buzzing and exploding, as if thousands of thunders were exploding, and his heart was beating non-stop.

This piece of world, is it his?

What he meant was... that he had transformed this world into a secret realm?

How can this be?

The Canglong Secret Realm is a secret realm that even prehistoric antiques cannot fully control.

No one in this world can do it except the Emperor of Heaven.

Canglong stared at Feng Qing with deep eyes, as if he could see through everything.

After a long while, Canglong sighed: "Alas, in this life, you are destined to be the protagonist of this world, and no one can change it."

Feng Qing's heart was filled with shock and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.