Slowly opening his eyes, Lan Feng looked towards Jin Yu. He stood up and bowed deeply, and without saying a word, he walked out of the secret room.

Jin Yu was just about to speak up and teach this junior who didn't even speak a word of gratitude, yet he didn't say a word. He had clearly seen Lan Feng's figure when he left the secret room, similar to the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon from back then.

It was filled with a sense of desolation, as if there was no longer any hope for this world. It was like a leaf that had fallen into the autumn wind, waiting for its final fall. He was still alive, many times stronger than before, but there was no sign of life in his body. He was just like a walking corpse.

Just like that, a human voice emerged in his head: A great sorrow is greater than a death in the heart, a death in the body followed by a death in the next place!

He suddenly became curious in his heart as he followed Lan Feng out, curious about what would happen to him.

As if he had lost his soul, after leaving the secret room, Lan Feng walked aimlessly. Many of the guards noticed his figure and let out surprised cries. One by one, they ran over to inform the people involved.

The first to arrive were Fire Cloud Saint Dragon and Mo Yan. When the two saw that he was fine, they immediately ran over, and Mo Yan said even more repeatedly: "Fourth Elder, is everything alright? Ha ha, you've really recovered all of it! "

Lan Feng ignored him and continued to walk forward, as if she didn't hear his words, or as if he was completely transparent.

The two of them were stunned. The Fire Cloud Saint Dragon pulled him back and said repeatedly, "Lan Feng, don't scare me! "What happened to you?"

His footsteps had stopped, but Lan Feng remained in the same position as before, not moving an inch.

At this moment, the others also heard the news and came forward to greet him. Unfortunately, he was just so stupid that no one paid any attention to him. There was no focus in his eyes, and he looked so empty. It was as if he wasn't looking at anything at all.

In the end, Qian Yue gave everyone a look, and when everyone had retreated to the side, she walked over and said gently: "Big Brother Lan Feng? I am Qian Yue, can you talk to me? "

Lan Feng did not move, nor did he speak.

Qian Yue smiled lightly and continued with her soft voice that could melt ice: "Brother Lan Feng, I know that you are suffering greatly. I also know that you are feeling guilty and blaming yourself for not being able to save Big Sister Qiu Yun. But you need to know that your world isn't only limited to only your big sister Qiu Yun, but also your other three big sisters who have always deeply fallen in love with you, as well as your friends who will always be by your side.

Just as he said that, Lan Feng suddenly laughed, her laugh was extremely gentle.

Everyone's hearts relaxed, they were still thinking that Qian Yue was powerful, with just a few words, she was able to cause the stone statue to move, but the following actions caused everyone to be dumbstruck.

Lan Feng gave Qian Yue a light smile, and said in a soft and low voice: "Qian Yue, don't speak, I'm looking for Qiu Yun, I don't know where she's hiding."

With that, he walked around Qian Yue, and with that, everyone's hearts froze. Especially Qian Yue, the Qian Yue closest to him, as she felt the deep pain seeping into his bones, her tears began to fall.

She had once silently cursed, how many wives could Lan Feng have, and how many people could he hold in his heart alone? There was no way he could love all his wives.

This was the first time that she had met Qing Yan in Qinyue City. She had witnessed how Lan Feng almost went crazy because of him, and how she almost lost her humanity. From that day onwards, she had always thought that Lan Feng loved him the most, but her love for her other three wives was far inferior.

A hundred years ago, when she saw the Yueying Saint Emperor's body fall and saw Lan Feng going crazy again, she almost died on the spot. She finally believed that a person could truly love two women, or more.

Today, when Lan Feng appeared like a walking corpse, when he spoke as if he was deceiving himself, and told her with a smile that he was looking for the Yueying Saint Emperor. She firmly believed that Lan Feng's love for every one of his wives had already entered deep into his bones and into his soul.

Everyone was at a loss as to what to do, but that one sentence alone shocked everyone, including Jin Yu!

"Halt!"

's footsteps did not stop. Instead, it was Jin Yu who blocked in front of him, who gave him a slap on the face, and said sternly: "She's already dead! You'll never find her again! "

As if he didn't feel pain, Lan Feng raised his head and said lightly: "You're lying."

After he finished, he circled around Jin Yu and continued to walk forward.

Pulling him back, Jin Yu slapped him yet again: "She, died, and burned her life to save you! She only did that for one purpose, and that was to let you live on. Let her sacrifice herself for nothing?! "

Lan Feng's lips trembled, and muttered: "You're lying, Qiu Yun is hiding somewhere, she always likes to hide for me to find."

"Fourth brother, sister-in-law … she really went." Mo Yan walked over with a face full of pain.

Lan Feng's face twitched slightly, and looked towards the others with an almost pleading gaze, hoping to receive a different answer.

No one dared to meet his eyes. They were afraid that they would be infected by that emotion, so they could only speak false lies and lightly nod their heads.

Qian Yue's tears never stopped, as if she had done something wrong. She sobbed softly, "Big Brother Lan Feng, Big Sister Qiu Yue, she … she really went …"

"Is it all true? Is it all true? Is this all true? "

Lan Feng muttered to himself as tears silently rolled down his face. They fell on his clothes, on the ground and on everyone's hearts.

In a flash of light and shadow, he disappeared into thin air. A hundred meters away, in a small garden, a mournful roar resounded. Even the nearby ground trembled. Then, with everyone's hearing, they could clearly hear the faint weeping and the heart-wrenching screams.

A man does not easily shed tears because he is not sad.

Lan Feng, the man who walked step by step from the lower realms to who had gone through countless difficulties and risked his life to become the ruler of the Holy Realm, cried loudly like a child who had lost his family.

As Qian Yue accompanied tearfall, when the corners of Mo Yan's and the others' eyes moistened, Jin Yu patted the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon's shoulders and sighed: "A person that is emotional to such an extent because of a woman, I believe more than half your words. "Originally, I was prepared to take you away. It seems that I need to stay for a while. I need to have a good talk with him."

The Fire Cloud Saint Dragon did not say anything. She did not care what her father said at all, and only muttered with an uncontrollable grief: "Zi Kuang! You bastard! I, Huo Yun, swear that I will kill you to avenge my sister-in-law! I will tear you to shreds! "

Two drops of tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes. The Fire Cloud Saint Dragon's eyes emitted a dense killing intent, Jin Yu looked at his son's current state, then looked at the others. With his experience, how could he not see through the truth?

"To be able to make so many people shed tears together with him, and make so many people wholeheartedly treat him, this person is truly extraordinary." As he thought about it, he sighed and transmitted his voice to the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon: "Long'er, tell Lan Feng to go to the study room and find me. Tell him that his woman still has a glimmer of hope."

The Fire Cloud Saint Dragon was like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, crying out loud. Unfortunately, Jin Yu had already disappeared. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, they rushed towards the flower garden. In a moment, two rays of light shot into the sky …

"Senior!"

With a plop, Lan Feng kneeled in front of Jin Yu.

Jin Yu signalled Huo Yun to help him up, and only after the two of them had sat down did he say: "A sliver of hope, that is, that remaining True Spirit, but I am only guessing, not certain."

"Please speak!"

Suddenly standing up, Lan Feng was extremely excited: "Even if it's just a one in a million chance, I will work hard to achieve it. As long as Qiu Yun can revive, even if I have to die, I am willing!"

Waving his hand, Jin Yu sighed: "Above Saint Kings, there is no specific realm called 'Sacred Emperor'. In the Paleo-Sage Realm, there were more than ten experts of this realm in the human race, which means that they have grasped the power of the world. The so called World Force was the fusion of all the powers of time, space and so on. When cultivated to the extreme, it was enough to annihilate the entire Holy Realm. However, cultivation will never reach such a level. Since there is a power that is above Saint Force, there should be a power that is above World Force. "

"The Saint King's Time Order can cause a person's cultivation to regress, but World Force can cause the surrounding space and time to regress. I was thinking, if my cultivation level increased, would I be able to truly reverse the flow of time and space? "With that strand of spirit as a guide, it would take some time to travel back to the day of the incident. In theory, this should not be impossible."

After hearing what Jin Yu had said, Lan Feng was stunned!

A true reversal of spacetime was no longer something that could be done by a single person or a certain range of divine abilities. Once they retreated, it would mean that the entire Holy Realm, as well as the lower realms would have their spacetime reversing to the past!

What kind of sacred art would this require?

How much power did he need?

Jin Yu stared at him, he thought Lan Feng would be discouraged, but he was surprised to find that's face was filled with surprise and determination!

"Power that exceeds the power of the world, true space-time travel!" Lan Feng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said: "I will definitely be able to do it, I will definitely be able to! I'm going to train, right! "Cultivate!"

"Do you think you can cultivate it now?" Training under the noses of enemies that could appear at any time? With your current strength, who can you deal with? "

Jin Yu looked at him and revealed another shocking secret, "When Zi Kuang and I were sealed, we used the essence of the Purple Clouds to condense into a Purple Firmament Jade Essence so that we could absorb the energy and recover as quickly as possible, but this Purple Firmament Jade Essence was actually stolen by someone. At first, they had thought that it was possible that the clan's descendants had obtained it, but as the gathering of the clansmen continued, they discovered that they didn't know of this news. In other words, the Purple Clouds Jade Essence was most likely obtained by you humans. The cultivation of those who can survive in the Nine Extreme Land is not too low, so you should investigate into this matter. "

"Mysterious!"

Lan Feng and Huo Yun called out the same name at the same time. As they looked at each other, their expressions changed greatly!