551 Minister (2)
As soon as he finished speaking, the Heaven-Bridger transformed into a streak of sword light and vanished instantly.
Little Black at the side rolled its eyes, “By protecting them like this in secret, are you really providing them with experiences?”
Lin Feng smiled and said, “They do get experiences. Only in moments of crisis would the Heaven-Bridger take action. If you can’t take care of those close to you, what’s the point of becoming stronger?”
Du Jinlong and Lu Yaobin also chuckled, “Minister Lin, just send us back to the Longevity World. Both of us have reached the pinnacle of the epic level now. Getting any stronger would make us gods, so let’s quickly return and prepare for the opening of the path.”
Lin Feng bowed. “Thank you, seniors!”
Du Jinlong waved his hand, “You’re being too modest. Once you become the Dao Master, that’s when it gets interesting. Creating a path in the outside world is quite a challenge.”
Lin Feng smiled and didn’t reply, then he waved his hand to send the two of them back into the Longevity World.
Creating an external path was essentially the same as being a Dao Master. However, the two of them believed in themselves and believed that their Longevity World could rival the outside world. How could he disappoint them?
“Little Black, find the flesh and flesh of that Hou.”
Little Black nodded. “Use the power of laws obtained from absorbing the secret realm to sense it. You should be able to sense it.”
Lin Feng nodded, then closed his eyes. A faint red light immediately emanated from his body.
As the red light appeared, the land beneath Lin Feng’s feet began to crack, and the vegetation around him started withering.
This was the Great Dao of Disasters.
Nowadays, this kind of Dao was almost uncontrolled because who would seek to cultivate the Dao of disasters?
Thus, after Lin Feng’s Longevity World absorbed it, he could control it as he wished. Once Lin Feng reached the divine level, the power of the calamity laws could cause the heavens to crumble and the earth to split, bringing ruin to all things!
However, as Lin Feng closed his eyes and tried to sense, he realized that the laws of the Great Dao were not entirely uncontrolled. In fact, it seemed that three others were in control?
In his perception, there were three divine-level experts who controlled disasters standing above the Great Dao of Disasters. Under the guidance of the power of the law, the three of them seemed to be in the north?
“Is that location the Central Province? The Big Yellow Empire?” Lin Feng pondered and said.
It seemed that after the Yellow Emperor killed the Hou back then, he did not abandon it but instead allowed others to master the Great Dao laws of the Hou. Could he gain something from it as well?
He continued to attempt to sense, and those three figures who controlled the law of disasters became increasingly distinct in his perception.
One of them was a woman. Her Great Dao laws were fiery red, like flames.
The other one was red, resembling blood and the Blood Slaughter God, but it was also different.
The last one was purple, possessing an eerie quality, as if imbued with a touch of curse.
Suddenly, it dawned on Lin Feng. These three individuals hadn’t fully grasped the law of disasters; they only possessed a part of it, which had caused variations.
Despite this, all three were at the divine level in Lin Feng’s perception, and they seemed to be not far from becoming deities.
Lin Feng didn’t dwell on this. He continued to sense the location of the Hou’s corpse and flesh. After a while, he finally sensed something.
Lin Feng opened his eyes and looked into the distance. “I can sense something over there. Let’s go over and take a look.”
Then, with Little Black, Little Red, and Little Gu, Lin Feng instantly flew towards the sensed location.
The moment Lin Feng sensed it, the First Celestial Palace in the Central Province’s Big Yellow Empire seemed to be a world.
Inside, there was a crimson desert, a horrifying blood sea, and a mountain range shrouded in eerie purple mist.
Suddenly, a cold and clear female voice echoed in the desert, “Did you sense it? Someone seems to be using the Great Dao power of the Hou.”
A chilling male voice echoed from the blood sea, “I do sense something. We’ve researched this path for countless years, yet we’re stuck at the step just before becoming deities. If someone else gets involved, won’t it be even more difficult?”
After a moment of contemplation in the blood sea’s voice, it continued, “Junior, go take a look.”
The mountain range enveloped in purple mist immediately produced an eerie voice, “Why should I go? Ying Gou, why don’t you go? Why is it always me?”
Within the blood sea, the voice of Ying Gou, who was also known as Bloodhook, sighed softly, “Among the three of us, your abilities are the most controllable. If both Hanba and I go out, it will certainly cause a disaster. So, you’re the best choice.”
The voice of the one called ‘Junior’ seemed to lack reasons to refute and could only compromise, “Fine, I’ll go take a look. It’s been many years since I went outside anyway. It’s stifling in here.”
The voice of the one called Hanba, also known as Drought Demon, sneered, “Heh, you just wanted to go out yourself. Why do you need an excuse?”
From within the mountain range shrouded in purple mist, a youth with violet eyes emerged. His appearance was handsome, but his complexion was pale, almost inhuman, giving him an eerie and strange aura.
He smiled towards the direction of the desert, “Heh, Haiba, envy me all you want.”
As he spoke, the youth disappeared on the spot, evidently leaving this realm.
Hanba snorted and did not say anything else.
They did indeed envy. After they grasped the Dao of the Hou’s disaster, not only did the Dao laws change, but they themselves changed as well. It seemed that this kind of power, the power of this Dao, had some kind of natural aversion towards humanity.
Wherever Hanba went, a vast desert followed, a result of her strenuous efforts to suppress her power. If she didn’t hold back, the land within tens of thousands of miles around her would turn into a desert.
Ying Gou fared even worse. After mastering the laws of the Great Dao, he developed an insatiable thirst for blood. He would crave blood upon seeing it, resembling a wild beast.
As for Junior, he was somewhat better. He possessed the power of curses, but his blessings always led to negative outcomes. They were always cursed in the end, making him particularly eerie.