Chapter 1435



"Heavenly Tomb?"

Feng Wuchen was overjoyed. In the celestial tomb, there are countless treasures of heaven and earth, and even the ancient beast like the swallowing python exists.

But when Feng Wuchen looked in the direction of the Heavenly Tomb, the entrance to the Heavenly Tomb had already disappeared along with the smithering guild being razed to the ground, and his heart was more than half cold.

"Yes, the ancestor Zeng found the ethereal stone in the tomb, but unfortunately the entrance to the tomb has been destroyed." Yang Qianxiao sighed helplessly.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and asked, "Is there any other way to enter the Heavenly Tomb?"

Bai Hun said: "The Refiner Guild has only one entrance to the Heavenly Tomb."

Yun Wuying continued: "Master Feng, the entrance to the Heavenly Tomb is equivalent to a teleportation array. The entrance has been destroyed, and there is no other way to enter."

"Is there only one intersection?" Feng Wuchen was disappointed, the only place he knew about the Ethereal Stone was destroyed.

"Master, the power of time combined with the annual ring ruler can reverse time and restore the entrance to the heavenly tomb." The respectful voice of the annual ring ruler came.

"Can the flow be reversed after so long?" Feng Wuchen's voice transmission asked.

"With the master's cultivation in the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm, there should be no problem, it's just..." The voice of the annual ring ruler came, but the words were not finished.

"Just what?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"There is a certain risk in reversing time. Time reversal is an act against the sky, which will cause some unknown change in space, or change some unknown phenomenon." The annual ring ruler sound transmission.

"Is it serious?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"I don't know either. The annual ring has no memory about the reversal of time, but the owner doesn't have to worry too much. This kind of spatial change is only within the scope of the time reversal." The annual ring replied.

"So it is." Feng Wuchen nodded secretly.

Looking at Baihun, Feng Wuchen said, "President Bai, I have a way to restore the entrance to the Heavenly Tomb."

"Oh? Restoring the entrance to the Heavenly Tomb?" Bai Hun and the others were overjoyed when they heard it.

Bai Hun quickly asked: "Master Feng, I don't know what to do?"

"You'll know in a while." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile, and then flew towards the entrance of the Heavenly Tomb.

Bai Hun and the others looked at each other in confusion and followed curiously.

"Don't get close yet." Feng Wuchen ordered, and then mobilized the power of time to sacrifice the teeth of the ancient years.

"Artifact!"

"Artifacts forged at the ninth rank! The aura of the artifacts is very ancient, it should be an ancient artifact!"

Feeling the terrifying aura of the annual ring ruler, the expressions of Baihun and others changed drastically at the same time.

It is well known that Feng Wuchen has an artifact, but the teeth of the ancient annual gear are something they have never seen before.

The terrifying power of time was injected into the annual ring madly, and the annual ring flashed with bright golden light. The sudden terrifying power and dazzling golden light also attracted the attention of many cultivators who built the palace.

"This power is not divine power, nor is it Tianyuan, it is an ancient power." Baihun frowned deeply.

"I heard that Lord Feng has the power to trap people. Could it be this mysterious power?" Yang Qianxiao frowned and guessed.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the teeth of the Primordial Years flew out, spinning slowly at the entrance of the destroyed Heavenly Tomb, and the power of time also spread, covering the original entrance.

Bai Hun and the others watched silently, curious and expectant in their hearts.

Feng Wuchen took a deep breath, and after calming down, his hands began to transform into mysterious imprints, and finally he shouted in a low voice, "Rewind time!"

With the sound of Feng Wuchen, the slow-rotating annual ring suddenly accelerated the speed of reversal.

The terrifying power of time is continuously injected into it, and the annual caliper rotates faster and faster, and finally condenses a terrifying whirlwind.

After the terrifying whirlwind appeared, a reversal vortex began to appear at the location of the annual ring ruler, within a few feet of the space. In the reversal vortex, a spectacular and magical picture appeared, as if the graphics were distorted. Everything is going backwards.

"This grass is slowly getting smaller, this... what's the situation?"

"The broken stone is restored to its original state? What the hell is going on?"

"Our movements have slowed, as if suppressed by a mysterious force."

Seeing that the grass gradually became smaller, the broken stone was restored to its original state, and all kinds of magical pictures, Baihun and others were shocked and stunned.

In addition, due to the influence of the power of time, the movements of people within a certain range have become much slower. Actions that are usually completed in one second now take several seconds to complete.

"The flow of time has slowed down! The mysterious power of Lord Feng can control time!" Bai Hun exclaimed. Apart from this, he couldn't think of anything else.

"Control the time?" Yang Qianxiao's hearts were greatly shocked, and their eyes were about to pop out.

After half an hour, the entrance to the celestial tomb that disappeared was restored to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was only the entrance to the celestial tomb. Everything within a few feet of the tomb was restored to the scene before the celestial tomb was destroyed, but other places. But nothing changed.

"Entrance to the Tomb of Heaven!" Seeing the restoration of the entrance, Feng Wuchen was ecstatic and said excitedly, "It really has recovered! It's great!"

Time Reversal is Feng Wuchen's first display, and it is unexpectedly so magical.

"This is the entrance to the Heavenly Tomb! It has been restored!"

"This...how is this possible..."

"It's amazing! What kind of power is this? Could this artifact turn back time?"

Seeing that the entrance to the Heavenly Tomb was restored to its original state, Bai Hun and the others exclaimed in surprise, their faces filled with disbelief.

Seeing this miraculous scene, many cultivators who built the palace stiffened on the spot, as if they were petrified.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, the teeth of the Primordial Years stopped spinning, the vortex disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

The power of time dissipated, and Baihun and others recovered instantly.

"Fizz!"

The space just returned to calm, and the surroundings of the entrance to the Heavenly Tomb as before were suddenly torn apart by a cobweb-like dark crack, but it did not shatter.

"Master, the space has changed." A voice came from the annual ring.

Looking at the torn dark cracks, Feng Wuchen frowned slightly. These cracks represent unknown changes, and Feng Wuchen didn't know what would happen.

But the strange thing is that the torn dark crack suddenly flashed with blood, which was fleeting, and then disappeared strangely.

"Did the space recover on its own?" Feng Wuchen frowned, he was not sure.

What is certain is that the entrance to the Heavenly Tomb has indeed been restored to its original state.

"Master Feng, what is going on here?" Bai Hun asked curiously.

Feng Wuchen smiled and said: "My artifact can reverse time, so I restored the entrance to the tomb, but at the same time, it will also cause some unknown changes in the space."

"Back in time!" Feng Wuchen's words completely shocked Baihun and the others, and instantly petrified them on the spot.