I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

However, although Qin Feng knew the meaning of those holy places, he didn't intend to go there.

He went straight back to the secret realm of Stone Village, intending to wait until the limelight of this incident passed before returning to the ancient spirit realm.

After all, the nearby domains must be filled with experts from many holy land families. Whether he rides an ancient ship or continuously uses the teleportation array, there is a risk of being targeted.

"Shh!"

A ray of light flashed, and Qin Feng's figure entered the secret realm of the stone village.

The villagers of Shicun didn't know what happened to the outside world.

They are all earnestly practicing the exercises given to them by the three-legged bronze tripod spirit, and the cultivation atmosphere is very strong.

"Brother Qin Feng is back! Look, I can gather my spiritual energy!" Xiaoxin happily greeted Qin Feng when she saw him, and showed off the spiritual energy gathered in her small hands, looking very excited.

"However, it's very powerful." Qin Feng smiled lightly.

Afterwards, he also briefly taught Xiaoxin some methods on how to control the spiritual energy. Xiaoxin found it very useful, and after thanking him, he couldn't wait to continue practicing.

"You actually have the art of controlling corpses." At this moment, the voice of the three-legged bronze tripod spirit rang in Qin Feng's ears.

"You know all about things so far away?" Qin Feng was a little surprised.

If the three-legged bronze tripod knew that a war broke out there, he wouldn't be so surprised, but he even knew the details that Gu Xi was the corpse he controlled.

This made him unexpected.

"As long as it happened in this northern wilderness, I know everything clearly." The three-legged bronze tripod spirit said slowly.

Although the battle between Qin Feng and the Daliao Emperor was at the edge of the Northern Wilderness, it did not leave the Northern Wilderness after all.

"Is there anything special about this northern wilderness?" Qin Feng couldn't help asking after hearing the words.

The three-legged bronze tripod has guarded the stone village for generations, and it can't leave the Northern Desolate Territory. In addition, it can know what's going on in the entire Northern Desolate Territory at all times, which makes Qin Feng very suspicious.

"You can't say it." The spirit of the three-legged bronze tripod said truthfully.

"Uh... forget it then."

Qin Feng was helpless, and then asked: "The powerhouses of many holy places recently will probably look for me in a few nearby domains, so they won't be found here, right?"

"Do not worry!"

The spirit of the three-legged bronze tripod said indifferently: "Unless a saint visits the secret realm I created, it is impossible for anyone to discover it."

Qin Feng nodded his head when he heard the words, and then he was relieved.

Not to mention that there has been no saint in the Eternal Ancient Continent for many years. Even if there is a saint who is hidden from the world, it is impossible to find him everywhere.

Afterwards, he found a secluded place and planned to practice here for a period of time, and then leave the Northern Wilderness after the outside world calmed down.

"By the way, I don't know what happened to Jin Yulu." Qin Feng took out the nine-story demon tower.

His ray of consciousness entered the fourth floor of the nine-story demon tower, where Jin Yulu was imprisoned alone, meditating.

He was afraid that Jin Yulu would be locked up with other monsters, and those monsters would be killed by Jin Yulu.

"You were defeated by me earlier, and you didn't hesitate to burn everything. I thought you would commit suicide after being imprisoned here." Qin Feng's spiritual consciousness was condensed and formed, looking at Jin Yulu who was meditating, he said with a light smile.

Jin Yulu opened his eyes immediately, and his eyes were full of anger and killing intent.

"What are you trying to do by imprisoning me here?" He asked in a deep voice.

He was not afraid of death. The reason why he didn't commit suicide was because if he died like this, he would be too useless and would not be able to hurt Qin Feng at all.

"Don't do anything, help you stabilize your Dao heart, recover from your injuries, and then improve your cultivation." Qin Feng said truthfully.

With a slight movement of his thoughts, a large amount of cultivation resources in the system space appeared on the fourth floor.

"Those spiritual teas were once treasured together with enlightenment tea, and they should have a good effect on stabilizing the Dao heart." Qin Feng reminded specially.

It was the spiritual tea given to Lu Xiuyuan by the Eternal Ancient Temple, and later given to him by Lu Xiuyuan. It is very rare.

He is reluctant to drink on weekdays.

But after seeing Jin Yulu's defeat in his hands, he became unstable, and he couldn't bear it, worrying that such a proud man would perish.

So he deliberately took out these spiritual teas to help Jin Yulu stabilize his Taoism.

"If you want to kill, kill it, why tease me like this!" Jin Yulu looked at the cultivation resources all over the floor, and felt that Qin Feng was just playing him.

Qin Feng did not explain, but continued: "By the way, this is the spiritual spring I obtained in the Rift Valley. I will give you a pot, which can be used to make tea. The effect should be more obvious."

While speaking, he also took out a black gourd from the system space, which contained a pot of spiritual spring.

Jin Yulu became even more angry, feeling that Qin Feng was definitely playing tricks on him, how could he give him all these spiritual springs and spiritual tea.

But before he had time to speak, Qin Feng suddenly thought of something.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng flicked his fingers lightly, and a ball of flames ignited on the open ground on the fourth floor, saying: "This is the Red Lotus Fire, for you to make tea."

"What exactly are you trying to do!" Jin Yulu asked angrily and puzzled.

"Kind heart, cherish talent..." Qin Feng said lightly.

After all, the figure transformed by his spiritual consciousness disappeared from here.

Jin Yulu was the only one left, and he was at a loss looking at the cultivation resources in one place.

You know, so many training resources are more than what he can get from the Daliao royal family every year.

After a long time, Jin Yulu came back from the daze, and a serious look appeared in his eyes.

"Hmph! I don't care what your purpose is, whether you want to humiliate me, or you don't take me seriously in your heart, but since you put so many cultivation resources here, just wait and regret it!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the black gourd from the air, unplugged it, and drank a few swigs.

The feeling of weakness caused by exhausting the power of the blood before has dissipated a lot.

He then began to recuperate and adjust his breath.

...

For the next two months, Qin Feng stayed in the secret realm and did not leave.

He has benefited a lot from the battle with Jin Yulu. In addition, there are many more monster clans in the nine-story demon tower, and there is also a Jin Yulu.

The speed at which his cultivation base has improved in the past two months is also obvious.

One morning.

Qin Feng still meditates as before.

"Boom boom..."

Suddenly, the aura surged in his body, as if raging waves were beating against the surface of the sea, the sound was deafening.

His body seemed to be bathed in endless divine light, becoming crystal clear and dazzling.

His aura also began to soar rapidly, and the entire mountain was vibrating violently, bearing a tremendous force.

If it weren't for the three-legged bronze tripod, the mountain would have collapsed long ago.