Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

Chapter 784: Zhenshi Beixin

Chapter 784: Zhenshi Beixin

Ever since practicing the Blood-devouring Demon Art, Fo Ming's perception of blood energy has become extremely sensitive. Even though the blood tower has a mysterious power that shields perception, he can still feel the weight of people's bodies from a long distance away. Vigorous blood.

It is precisely because of this sensitive perception that Foming can clearly find many arrogances who have experienced in the blood tower, so as to devour them and improve himself.

But at this moment, he actually felt several waves of majestic blood energy slowly coming in his direction, one of which was extremely astonishing, and the phantom of the blood energy that soared into the sky seemed to be unable to cover even the sky and the earth.

An uncontrollable look of ecstasy appeared on Foming's face. He had a faint feeling that as long as he swallowed up these few strands of blood energy, he would definitely be able to ascend to the Fruit Emperor Realm, and he might even jump several realms in one go.

"It really doesn't take much effort!"

The corner of Foming's mouth curled up, and he murmured softly. After the words fell, his figure flashed, and he flew towards the waves of blood energy.

As for the Evil Buddha Tiangong Tianjiao who followed him, he had already become his blood and was swallowed by him long ago. At that time, when he was on the verge of breaking through the emperor, he could not find the other Tianjiao for a long time. Swallowed up many arrogances of the Evil Buddha Heavenly Palace, and helped him to ascend to the realm of Emperor Xiang.

At the same time, Wang Feng and his party were walking in the forest of steles, looking around, their whole bodies tensed.

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the stone tablets around him. For some reason, the more he looked at these stone tablets, the more familiar he felt, as if this stone tablet had some kind of connection with him.

It's just that this sense of familiarity was weak at first, so he didn't even notice it, but as he went deeper into the forest of steles, the sense of familiarity in his heart became stronger and stronger. He even vaguely felt the lines carved on the steles , will flow.

However, when he wanted to take a closer look, he didn't find anything, which led him to think that this discovery was his own illusion.

"Who actually built this stele forest?"

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help having this question in his heart. Looking around, the entire forest of steles was endless, and there were countless stone steles standing on the plain.

Not to mention standing these steles here, even if they want to build these steles, it is a huge project. He can feel that the steles are extremely strong, and ordinary powerful people in the imperial realm cannot smash them at all.

Such a material is more than enough to make an imperial weapon, but the amount of handwriting used to make these steles is simply unimaginable.

Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light flashed in Wang Feng's mind, causing his eyes to burst into brilliance. Maybe, combining the different lines on these stone tablets, there will be some incredible changes?

Each stone tablet is carved with a unique pattern, and the patterns on each stone tablet are different. At first glance, there is nothing wrong with it, but what if these patterns are linked together?

As soon as this thought appeared in Wang Feng's mind, he couldn't get rid of it.

Wang Feng didn't think too much, and acted directly. He took a deep breath, circulated the power in his body, and condensed it in his eyes.

The majestic power and the stimulation of the mysterious way caused his eyes to burst into brilliant brilliance, like the eyes of gods, and then he suddenly looked at the lines on the stone tablet.

He didn't stay on one stone tablet for too long, but after imprinting the lines on the stone tablet, he transferred it to another stone tablet, repeating this one after another.

However, in a short period of time, Wang Feng has already branded the lines on hundreds of stone tablets one after another, but even after branding the lines of hundreds of stone tablets, these lines still have not changed in the slightest. So quietly suspended in Wang Feng's mind.

Wang Feng was not depressed, but continued to imprint the lines on the surrounding steles, and even the speed of the imprinting became faster and faster. The forest of steles stretched as far as the eye could see. If only a few hundred steles were branded, one would be able to perceive the mystery of the forest of steles , I am afraid that it has been discovered long ago.

Wang Feng and his party walked forward slowly. In the process of advancing, Wang Feng kept imprinting the lines on the stone tablet, from hundreds to thousands, and then from thousands to tens of thousands.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Feng's mind was imprinted with dense patterns of stone tablets. These patterns were shining with brilliance, like the vast stars in the starry sky, and looked quite strange and gorgeous.

However, these lines still haven't changed in any way, and they are still in a clear situation. Even Wang Feng feels that if he guessed wrong, these lines have no special meaning at all.

After thinking about it, Wang Feng didn't pay too much attention to the changes in these lines, but he didn't give up the branding either. It was all his own pleasure in this dead forest of steles. Walking, while imprinting the lines on the surrounding stone tablets.

However, what Wang Feng didn't expect was that when he branded the stele to break through 50,000 lines, the lines floating in his mind suddenly burst into brilliant brilliance. But it seems to contain some kind of repressive power, giving people a sense of horror.

Such a change suddenly shocked Wang Feng's mind, and he quickly put his consciousness into his mind. He even stopped involuntarily, but his movement of imprinting the lines on the stone tablet did not stop.

Yue Ying and the others beside ~ saw Wang Feng's strange appearance, their faces flickered with doubts, but they did not urge Wang Feng, but stood quietly around Wang Feng, keep him in it.

Suddenly, the lines suspended in Wang Feng's mind seemed to be drawn by some mysterious force, and they were arranged in a strange pattern. Immediately afterwards, each line reflected an indistinct scene.

Wang Feng tried his best to see clearly what the reflected scene was, but no matter how he moved, he couldn't see what was hidden in those scenes, even because the tens of thousands of lines all reflected different scenes, It caused Wang Feng to feel dizzy.

"Buzz!"

With the completion of the arrangement of those lines, endless mysterious light bloomed from above the lines, reflecting Wang Feng's whole mind like daytime. The mountain suppresses the general.

What shocked him was that the patterns imprinted on those steles were arranged in four large characters in his mind!

"The Heart of the World Monument!"

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