usatvline Chapter 225 The Contingency Plans Left by the Big Shots
Chapter 225 The Contingency Plans Left by the Big Shots
“Junior, you’ve gone too far. Chief Zhuanxu said I stayed because I have a more important responsibility to shoulder.”
The white bird fiercely refuted Cheng Feng's idea in his mind.
At the same time, it raised its head high, its small, not particularly imposing chest radiating pride.
"Alright, alright, let's put everything else aside for now. What contingency plans did Emperor Zhuanxu and the others leave behind?"
Cheng Feng's expression became much more serious; this was a longevity pill and the unknown effects of the Wind Control technique.
He didn't want to leave empty-handed if he could resolve the issue.
After hearing what Cheng Feng was thinking, the white bird flapped its wings and flew away.
Then its voice echoed in Cheng Feng's heart:
"Come with me, there are some things you need to see for yourself to understand."
Then the white bird flew out from there at an extremely fast speed.
Although Cheng Feng had doubts about the bird that claimed to have been left over from the time of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, he still followed it.
On the one hand, Cheng Feng felt that dealing with a bird shouldn't be a big problem.
On the other hand, since this place was set up by the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, there could be no trap here that could kill Cheng Feng, who has the bloodline of the Yan Emperor.
“Junior, it is right to be cautious. If it were the Great Wilderness era, I would not have dared to come to see you in my true form.”
The white bird leading the way spoke to Cheng Feng.
This time, Cheng Feng deliberately focused his mind and didn't let his thoughts wander; he simply followed behind Bai Niao.
Soon, the bird and the person arrived at the top of the stone tablet.
Finally, the white bird landed in a rather luxurious nest.
The bird's nest is shaped like half an eggshell, with cracks left by the bird after it hatched.
It is dark blue overall, with a texture like steel or iron and a metallic luster.
The interior was filled with golden straw, which also had a faint fluorescent glow.
"This used to be the home of the Black Bird. Later, the Black Bird grew bigger and bigger, and it couldn't fit in anymore, so it gave it to me."
Shiratori's tone was somewhat melancholy, as if he were reminiscing.
Where did they go?
Taking this opportunity, Cheng Feng asked about the biggest question that had been lingering in his mind.
From the limited clues, Cheng Feng can deduce that
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors left in a great hurry, first hastily clearing away the wild and desolate land.
Later, Emperor Zhuanxu intervened and severed an unknown path, which later generations called the "severing of the connection between heaven and earth."
"What else can they do? They've all gone to fight."
The white bird's tone was somewhat resentful, indicating that it knew it might be disliked.
Cheng Feng was not surprised by this answer.
If there are no enemies, there is absolutely no need to cut off your own escape route when leaving.
"Who is the enemy? What are our chances of winning?"
The white bird shook its head and said in Cheng Feng's mind:
"I don't know much. Only Chief Zhuanxu and a few other senior chiefs know the specifics of this matter."
They gave the order together, and everyone followed them there without hesitation.
Cheng Feng frowned. Was the bird fooling him or was it truly unaware of the situation?
"Alright, let's talk about the backup plan. What do you want me to see here?"
Since Bai Niao said she didn't know, Cheng Feng didn't press the matter further.
The Peng Kun in front of us is the most important thing.
"Sigh~ You younger generations are really getting worse with each generation. This is the eggshell of a Black Bird."
With the Shaohao Emperor Stele beneath their feet, wouldn't it be easy to set the barely surviving Pengkun ablaze?
Cheng Feng was completely confused, then said confidently:
"You're right, each generation is worse than the last, so we don't even know how to start a fire anymore."
Please provide more details on how to proceed.
The white bird raised one wing to cover its face, seemingly unable to bear the sight.
"The world is going to the dogs. How could the descendants of Yan and Huang have become so shameless?"
After shaking its head, the white bird flew to Cheng Feng's shoulder.
Then, pointing with one wing at the eggshell, he said:
"Call upon your bloodline, then press your claws down."
Cheng Feng glanced at the white bird beside his head and thought to himself, "Why is this dead bird so dramatic?"
Then, amidst the loud protests of the white bird, Cheng Feng, as if he couldn't understand, let the power of his bloodline manifest on his own.
Soon, red and blue clan markings began to spread across his body.
"Your bloodline is that of the Yan Emperor clan, but you've also forged your own unique path. Not bad, junior."
Even in my time, you were considered an outstanding member of the clan.
Hearing Bai Niao's praise, Cheng Feng felt no emotion. He just needed to do his best and there was no need to compare himself with others.
Arriving at the black bird's eggshell, Cheng Feng raised a hand and placed it on the eggshell.
In an instant, the surrounding seawater was repelled by a powerful force, and terrifying waves spread from the stone tablet to the entire Guixu.
At the same time, strong tremors began to be felt underground.
The ten-thousand-meter-high stone monument swayed, and Cheng Feng, maintaining his balance, exclaimed in surprise:
"Is this Peng Kun struggling?"
"Indeed, it sensed a deadly threat and began its final resistance before death."
The white bird suddenly spoke in human language, answering Cheng Feng's questions.
"What should we do next? If it keeps struggling like this, the stone tablet probably won't be able to control it."
Cheng Feng, maintaining his activated bloodline, asked Bai Niao somewhat anxiously.
The white bird spoke slowly and deliberately:
"At that time, Emperor Shaohao and Emperor Zhuanxu thought it was not worthwhile to rashly use a large amount of dragon vein fire to kill Pengkun, so they suppressed it here."
At the same time, arrangements were made so that the Shaohao Emperor Stele could absorb the overflowing energy of the dragon vein in a gentle manner over the years.
Now, all you need is for you, a descendant of Emperor Yan, to ignite the power of these dragon veins with your blood, and it will transform into the Dragon Vein Fire.
Completely end Peng Kun.
Although the stone tablet swayed continuously while the white bird was speaking, it remained firmly standing on the white sand.
There was no sign of it collapsing despite Pengkun's struggles.
"Why didn't you just tell me I needed to bleed him out!"
Cheng Feng finally understood: this bird could not only hear people's thoughts, but it was also a chatterbox.
It must have been cooped up all these years, being the only bird here.
Thinking of the white bird, Cheng Feng made a cut on his palm.
Then, red blood flowed from his palm. Without hesitation, Cheng Feng pressed his bloodied palm onto the black bird's eggshell again.
Soon, Cheng Feng's blood turned into a red fluorescent light, spreading downwards along the divine bird carving on the stone tablet.
When the entire divine bird sculpture was dyed red, the constantly shaking ground suddenly fell silent.
"It's about to begin, juniors, let's get out of here quickly!"
Urged on by the white bird, Cheng Feng leaped away from the area without seawater.
Once in the ocean, Cheng Feng exerted all his strength, transforming into an arrow and swimming away into the distance.
The white bird gripped Cheng Feng tightly with its claws, its feathers ruffled by the water.
After running for an unknown distance, the sound of a white bird echoed in Cheng Feng's mind:
"Stop running, you should be safe here!"