Chapter 1620 bloodstain

“I know.” Lin Feng nodded.

He knew that in those historical years, it was full of crises, there were battlefields everywhere, and there were ancient powers and sages fighting everywhere.

His cultivation base is enough to rule the roost at the moment.

After all, the creatures above the holiest cannot enter here at all.

But in that long history, it was different, not to mention the most holy, even the gods and demons like the immortal realm and the Tianzun realm may exist, although Lin Feng has not seen one yet.

But what Lin Feng thought in his heart was that it was best not to see it.

Because, at such a state, it is too scary, and the other party may find his difference at a glance.

Countless years have passed, and practitioners’ realms, exercises, breath, etc., the current world must be very different from the past. For that period of history, Lin Feng was a heretic!

If those gods and demons found him, what would happen, Lin Feng could hardly imagine…

“Unfortunately, this isn’t the real Dream Immortal Fruit.” Lin Feng sighed.

Dream Immortal Fruit is just a few days, and it is many years.

But going back to that long period of history, one night is only a dozen days, or even a few days.

Although the proportion of time has been increasing, this proportion is too small.

Moreover, when you are on the battlefield, it is impossible to devote yourself to the practice. You must always keep some minds to guard against possible changes in the outside world.

“It’s not bad, don’t get cheap and sell it well…” Zhen Shan Shan said sourly, “Anyway, you have a lot of time, you should be careful, if we stay here for more than ten years, you will be in that period of history. In the long river, it is equivalent to the past few hundred years…”

“Moreover, after finding a pattern later, maybe the time can be greatly extended.”

Lin Feng smiled and said, “Yes.”

……

Late at night, after the early morning, Lin Feng once again appeared in the ancient river of history.

It was still the familiar darkroom, but without Zhen Shanshan’s figure, it was empty, and he was the only one.

Lin Feng sighed.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and immerse himself in cultivation, his casual glance made him freeze.

In the empty dark room, Lin Feng’s body was stiff, his hands and feet were cold, and his back was cold, from head to toe.

“Being moved…”

He found that some things in the dark room had been moved, and although the magnitude was not large, they still left clear traces.

There was even a trace of blood.

“When I’m outside, is the time in this world still passing?” Lin Feng felt a chill in his heart.

Why did he prove the characteristics of the small metal box this time, and spent seven or eight days outside with Zhen Shanshan, and arrested some Taiyi people.

If it is placed in this history, at least two months have passed. …

“You can’t stay in this place!” Lin Feng felt a sense of urgency and anxiety.

Where do you still have the mind to practice at this moment?

He knew that although he had dug a deep pit of one thousand meters, he had been hiding here, trying to restrain his breath and not reveal himself.

However, in the long history, there are too many powerful people, and it is not clear how many strong people participated in this battle.

According to Zhen Shanshan and what he said, Jiujie once called on all realms to attack Xingchen Valley many times, each time for tens of thousands of years.

And the number of people who fought…

Compared with the number of people in the later World War, it must be insignificant, and it is far less!

But the cruel thing is that the strongmen who can come to the Star Valley are qualified to participate in this kind of battle.

Lin Feng walked to the bloodstain and felt it with his divine sense. Sure enough, he felt the grand breath, which belonged to the most holy.

A wounded most holy, who came to the dark room he excavated, stayed there for an unknown time, and finally left!