"Divine Mind Dayan Jue!"
Luo Feng's spirit was shaken, and he continued to instill it with powerful spiritual power.
On the metallic page at the beginning, he saw that the Divine Mind Dayan Jue was really as he had guessed.
This is a powerful practice method that enhances spiritual power and can truly use it in actual combat.
Luo Feng's hands were shaking. This was because he was too excited.
Because at present, whether Luo Feng is able to use the divine power of the Emperor's bloodline or the colorless phase to launch more powerful methods, or even penetrate the sword's intention, he is extremely in need of spiritual power.
But Luo Feng is actually not good at this aspect.
His mental power is at the upper-middle level at best, far inferior to that of Li Qingshan, who just wants to retire and get his retirement salary. His mental power is so abundant that it is almost inexhaustible.
So he really wanted to be scientific in this area and complete systematic practice.
Now it is no coincidence that this Divine Mind Dayan Art has come about.
After instilling it with spiritual power at high intensity, Luo Feng probably understood the function of this Divine Mind Dayan Jue method.
The first line is the message imprinted by the ancestor of the Ji family with his spiritual thoughts.
The content is like his own personality, easy to understand, and his words are rough but not rough.
"I am your ancestor. The meaning of this Divine Mind Dayan Jue is to transform the power of the spirit into form, and be able to attack the other party's spiritual world invisibly. The degree of weirdness far exceeds the Shura realm, killing people invisible."
Of course, this is not its real function. The Divine Mind Dayan Jue is more applied to the sword body, which can improve the swordsmanship to a higher level.
"If there is any smart kid who is lucky enough to peek into the message I left, you should try to follow my path of cultivation. If you don't, forget it."
The corners of Luo Feng's mouth twitched and he complained, "My ancestor's personality always seems a bit different from what I imagined. He is quite free and bold."
Luo Feng continued to read, but when his spiritual power fell on the first line of the real content, his spiritual power was absorbed like a torrent and tsunami.
At this time, Luo Feng's mental power had been consumed by more than half, and he could barely read the first line of the official content.
It says "Volume 1."
Luo Feng's eyes were blood red and his whole body was shaking. He desperately wanted to read the first line of the first part.
But the Liji family ancestor's operation immediately made Luo Feng almost vomit blood.
He actually used his mental power to draw several lines through the text on the first line.
It was obvious that the old man had made a typo, crossed out that line and stamped it on the second line again.
"Damn it, this is okay!"
Luo Feng was so angry that he almost flew up.
You almost tried your best to feed yourself, and finally thought you saw the official content, but you actually crossed it out because of a typo.
Ancestor, ancestor, can you be more reliable? It’s really hard for me to read a line, okay?
Luo Feng had used 80% of his mental power at this time and was sweating profusely.
He didn't dare to continue looking.
The so-called guarding against others is indispensable, even if the Holy Master of the Jiang family currently has no thoughts about him.
But Luo Feng, who was thoughtful, decided to keep it for now and study it slowly after leaving the Jiang family.
Looking at the other light pillars, there are three major objects.
One of them is that the sword technique is the Immortal Wind Sword Technique. Ji Zhantian used it back then, and there was also a set of weak rib armor, which was probably similar to the golden armor of the cyber royal family back then.
This golden armor can be given to that girl Ji Xuanyi.
With this thought, Luo Feng put away the Immortal Wind Swordsmanship first, and his eyes fell on the object in the last beam of light.
"This is..."
It was a tree core that looked really ordinary.
Luo Feng thought it was ordinary.
He asked the girl in black skirt, do you understand this?
After all, there must be a reason why the ancestor of the Ji family left it here.
"This is part of the tissue of a powerful plant from an extremely ancient time."
"What's the use?"
"It's useless to you. Its function was still very valuable in the super ancient era."
"For an alchemist, it can be refined into a panacea of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. For a warrior, it is a magical medicine."
"For a blacksmith, it can be made into a weapon. The material is ten thousand times better than in your time."
"I see, then let's keep it for now," Luo Feng checked to make sure there were no missing items, and then he was sent out by that force in a tacit understanding.
"How is it?" Fu Xu, the holy master of the Jiang family in purple clothes, said with a faint smile, "What treasures are left for you little babies?"
Luo Feng hesitated, thinking about whether to tell the truth.
But when he was hesitating, the Holy Master of the Jiang family interrupted and said with a smile, "Okay, I won't embarrass you anymore, the old man is just teasing you, just put it away."
"Thank you for your understanding, senior," Luo Feng said with a smile.
"You are very thoughtful, which is much better than your ancestor of the Ji family. If I, the descendant of the Jiang family, are half as smart as you, I will die in peace."
Luo Feng said modestly, "Senior, a ninth-level master of the profound realm has a long lifespan. I'm afraid it's very difficult to die, right?"
When you reach this level, you are basically no longer a simple human body.
But there was a look on the face of the Holy Master of the Jiang family that was difficult for Luo Feng to see through.
The look was one of confusion and loneliness.
The Holy Master of the Jiang Family, Fu Xi, seemed to have aged a hundred years at this moment and sighed, "On the road to martial arts, everyone says that the Xuan Realm is the great perfection of martial arts, but who would have thought how chaotic and vague this great perfection world is."
Speaking of this, the eyes of the Holy Master of the Jiang family were actually a little moist, and he looked at Luo Feng with bloodshot eyes, as if he had seen himself when he was young.
He saw hope for the future in Luo Feng's eyes, which was the complete opposite to him.
He just patted Luo Feng on the shoulder, "Children, this era belongs to you. When one day you reach the peak of the ninth level of the Xuanjing, you will know that many times when we reach the end, we think this is what we want. "
"But on a dark night, you suddenly feel a spiritual light or a voice from the heaven, earth and the universe, and you will realize that we seem to be just a wisp of dust in these thousands of avenues, how ignorant and insignificant we are."
Luo Feng didn't understand, and was about to ask in detail, but the Holy Master of the Jiang family quickly walked out of the door with his hands behind his back, and the sound of vicissitudes of life rang outside.
"People always have hope, children. In fact, I hope you never step into the ninth level of the Xuan Realm, because that is a real nightmare."
"Human? What a tiny existence."
Luo Feng frowned, "Is this old man confused about practicing demon cultivation?"
The girl in the black dress above the sea of Qi was silent, but she felt it, and she knew very well how much helplessness and sadness this sentence contained.
"The Mysterious Realm is not the limit, it is just the beginning," the girl in the black skirt thought for a while, looking a little confused. "Beyond the royal race, there is a sub-god race that I have never seen before."
"We are, after all, just pawns created by fate."
"Where is the end of the martial arts?" Even the girl in black skirt has not had a glimpse of it so far, let alone the Holy Master of the Jiang family?
