Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 1555: Obtaining a Treasure

A token in Yang Feng’s hand shone, and Long Ming’s projection appeared in the void and spoke with a look of shame on his face.

When Yang Feng became Lingyan King, Ling Juekong realized that things are bad. He escaped from Lingguang City and wandered to other clans.

At that time, Yang Feng was focused on condensing an Eternal King realm body and didn’t care about Ling Juekong.

After Yang Feng unified Darkwander World, the world was pacified. But there were numerous Eternal tycoons who wished to set up achievements.

Long Ming chose the task to hunt down Ling Juekong.

Under the pursuit of the Eternal tycoon Long Ming, the potential of the child of fate Ling Juekong was fully aroused. He had repeated fateful encounters, and his strength soared, to the point that he already advanced to a 6th layer Eternal.

“In less than 10 years, he advanced to a 6th layer Eternal from a 1st layer Eternal. This rate of advancement is faster than mine back in the day. But in the end, Darkwder World is not Eternal World! This world’s Eternals are pseudo Eternals that possess Eternal force, but don’t have Eternal lifespan! At the end of cultivation, their efforts and hopes come to naught!”

“Since I have nothing to do, then let’s go see how strong this child of fate has become! Ling! Look for traces of Ling Juekong.”

Yang Feng smiled calmly and gave an order.

“Yes! Master!”

Ling’s projection appeared in the void, and she smiled sweetly at Yang Feng and then disappeared.

Wanjue Valley is an awful danger zone of Darkwander World. It is said that Wanjue Valley is the place where the creator god, Darkwander God, and his mortal enemy, Withered God, died after a bitter fight.

Wanjue Valley is covered in strange grey mist all year round. If an ordinary Eternal enter’s the strange grey mist, they will be robbed of all vitality, turn into a desiccated corpse, and finally turn into dust.

Even if it’s an Eternal tycoon realm powerhouse, if they stay in Wanjue Valley for years on end, their soul will be eroded, their origin will wither, and they will turn into dust.

A Sacred Lord realm big shot once entered Wanjue Valley and searched for ways to break through his shackles and take a further step. But after staying for too long, his soul eroded and his origin withered. After being forced to leave Wanjue Valley, he turned into a pile of bones in less than 100 years.

Although Wanjue Valley has some extremely precious treasures, but it is too dangerous. The harvest is not proportional to the expenditure. As time went on, no one dared to come here.

At the edge of Wanjue Valley, in a cave, there is a powerful transparent barrier.

“Mu Yue, I made you suffer a lot!”

Ling Juekon covered in wounds, reclining against the cave’s wall coughed up blood, looking like he had to use all his strength just to say a few words.

“Big brother Juekong, we already escaped Lingyan Emperie, why are they still chasing us?”

Tears welled up in Mu Yue’s eyes. She kneel sat in front of Ling Juekong and pointed with her fair hand, and green healing light covered Ling Juekong.

A true dragon aura appeared inside Ling Juekong. The green light just made contact with the true dragon aura when it was swallowed.

Ling Juekong coughed up blood and uttered with a bitter smile, “Ling Hua has become the master of Darkwander World! Who knows how many Eternal tycoons were killed by him back then. The subdued Eternal tycoons are naturally worried about being killed once their usefulness runs out and can only look for opportunities to perform meritorious service and express their loyalty. Even if Ling Hua doesn’t want to kill me, his subordinate will still chase us.”

In the beginning, Ling Juekong looked down on the pampered young master Ling Hua, believing that after obtaining the fateful encounter, he could develop and finally reach the top. However, reality hit him like a train.

“Not bad! After not seeing you for so many years, it seems that you have become smarter, Ling Juekong!”

Along with a chuckle, Yang Feng stepped across the cave barrier and appeared in the cave.

“Ling Hua!”

When Ling Juekong saw Yang Feng, his complexion changed drastically. Ling Juekong broke out with mysterious runes, and blue spatial ripples erupted and swept toward him and Mu Yue.

“Spatial teleportation? One of my core essences is the essence of space!”

Yang Feng raised the corners of his mouth and pointed with his hand, and the blue spatial ripples disappeared.

“Ling Hua, please spare big brother Juekong. So long as you spare big brother Juekong, I am willing to be your servant and serve you for the rest of my life. I will do anything you want me to do.”

Mu Yue’s pretty eyes flickered with the color of sorrow, tears streamed down her face, and she knelt in front of Yang Feng and pleaded bitterly.

Yang Feng replied with a tranquil smile, “What deep feelings! Ling Juekong, you met a good woman.”

Ling Juekong stared at Yang Feng and uttered slowly, “Your majesty Ling Hua, you already have become the emperor of Lingyan Empire and the master of Darkwander World! Can you show mercy and let us live?”

Yang Feng responded placidly, “I can! Ling Juekong, had over your fateful encounter. I will spare you and Mu Yue and grant you a noble title.”

Ling Juekong hesitated and asked, “Ling Hua, I pushed you down a cliff. Don’t you hate me?”

Yang Feng smiled indifferently, surged with ripples, and regained the appearance of his true body, “I am not Ling Hua, so why would I hate you? It’s just that you got in my way and I kicked you aside!”

Ling Juekong’s eyes flickered, “You are Yang Feng, a powerhouse from Eternal World!”

There are many rumors in Lingyan Empire, including one stating that Ling Hua is Yang Feng, a peerless powerhouse from Eternal World.

Even though the powerhouses of the lingyan clan and the other clans have this guess, but no one dares to look for the truth. Even if it is proven that Ling Hua is Yang Feng, no one will dare to rebel against this peerless powerhouse.

Yang Feng spoke faintly, “That’s right.”

“Since you are Yang Feng, then I can hand this treasure over to you!”

Ling Juekong hesitated and looked at Yang Feng’s burning gaze. He gritted his teeth, sighed faintly, and spread the fingers of his hand, and a leg bone emanating sparkling white light strangely emerged from his chest.

“God Emperor bone! You can search high and low only to find what you were looking for when you least expect it.”

When Yang Feng saw this, his eyes flickered with a burning color. He smiled carefreely and grabbed the God Emperor bone.

“Ling Juekong, you have made a great achievement. I shall grant you the title of a duke! And bestow you Jinlang Domain as your fief!”

Yang Feng sensed the terrifying power contained in the God Emperor bone, smiled carefreely, and spoke loudly.

“Thank you, your majesty!”

Ling Juekong’s eyes flickered with joy, and he knelt on the ground together with Mu Yue and spoke respectfully.

With Yang Feng’s bestowment, Ling Juekong can live in the open, become a greater aristocrat, and receive respect. He will no longer be chased by others like a dog and live in constant fear.

Suddenly, a terrible malice surged in Wanjue Valley, and grey light extended from Wanjue Valley and swept toward Yang Feng.

“This is Darkwander King’s residual will!”

“Ling Juekong is a child of fate of Darkwander World as well a resurrection vessel Darkwander King chose. This is how he obtained repeated fateful encounters, including the most precious treasure of Darkwander King.”

“Since the God Emperor bone fell into my hands, Darkwander King can no longer have a complete revival. He’s trying to destroy everything! This Darkwander King is really petty!”

When he saw the grey light, Yang Feng creased his eyebrows, and countless streams of data surged in his eyes. He vaguely guessed the truth of the matter.

Yang Feng swung his hand, and a spatial gate opened. Light surged and drew Ling Hua and Mu Yue inside. Yang Feng stepped into the spatial gate, crossed tens of thousands of kilometers, and appeared in Flower Spirit Valley.

At this time, Flower Spirit Valley looks like a scene from the end of the world — mountains are collapsing, the earth is splitting, and lava is erupting.

The leader of the lingyan clan and the Eternals of Flower Spirit Valley cast secret methods with all their might and forcibly restrained the eruption of lava.

Yang Feng uttered flatly, “Hua Yin, this world is about to be destroyed. Do you come with me, or will you stay here? I’m going to leave this world. I give you five seconds to consider! 5!”

Hua Yin’s eyes flickered with shock, and she exclaimed, ” This world is about to be destroyed? What’s going on?”

“4!”

Yang Feng didn’t answer but calmly continued to count down.

Hua Yin’s eyes shimmered the shade of struggle, and then she uttered decisively, “Okay! I’ll go with you! The huashen clan will go with you!”

“Smart choice!”

Yang Feng smiled flatly and waved his hand, and light surged toward the huashen clan Eternals and shrouded them.

Another teleportation gate opened, and Yang Feng took a step and appeared in Lingguang City.

Yang Feng stood at the summit of the royal palace and uttered indifferently, “I am Yang Feng. This world is about to be destroyed. If you are willing to be my servants, then come to the royal palace. Otherwise, you’ll be on your own. I give you 10 seconds to consider it. 10!”

Along with a flash of light, Ling Wuheng appeared beside Yang Feng, looked at Yang Feng with a complicated expression, and asked slowly, “Yang Feng, are you his majesty Ling Hua?”

Yang Feng answered placidly, “I am!”

Ling Wuheng continued to ask, “What’s going on with the world?”

Inquisitive gazes of Eternal tycoons focused on Yang Feng.

“8!”

Yang Feng didn’t answer. He continued to count down apathetically.

“Master, the longshen clan is willing to follow you and serve you!”

Long Ming’s figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Yang Feng, knelt on one knee, and spoke deferentially.

“Ha-ha! In the whole Darkwander World, only you, Long Ming, and Hua Yin have grasped the last chance to survive! I will save you!”

Yang Feng laughed and pointed with his hand, and light shrouded Long Ming and sealed him in a transparent sphere.