"Huh, damn it's so dangerous!"
Luo Feng was safely teleported into the Divine Magic Scripture Pavilion, and his whole body suddenly collapsed on the ground, and he couldn't help but gasp.
If Di Long Qi, who was as big as a walnut, hadn't appeared in time, his Black God Universe might have been discovered.
When the son of the tower spirit is revealed to the public here, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Luo Feng couldn't help but shiver all over when he thought of this.
Luo Feng soon calmed down and remembered the results of the Talling Son test just now.
Luo Feng opened his palm, and his golden universe prototype appeared.
"It turns out that I am the prototype of the eight-star rare ancient universe. Why haven't I heard ancestor Qihuang and Liudao Xuanshu mention it before? Is this thing very powerful?"
At least for now, Luo Feng doesn't find any difference between his own prototype of the universe and other prototypes of the universe of the Creator Realm.
There is no time to think, time must be lost.
He stood up and looked around, but it was not as mysterious as Luo Feng imagined.
Rows of ancient books are displayed here. These ancient books are dull and dull, their surfaces have been adhered to by the dust of time, and there is no magic in them.
Selecting a nearby ancient book, Luo Feng tried to open it, but found that he couldn't read it even with external force.
"Hey, why can't it be opened?" Luo Feng frowned.
After trying a few more times, Luo Feng found that no matter how hard he tried, the ancient book really couldn't be shaken at all.
"Is it necessary to use consciousness?"
With experience, Luo Feng tried to do this. His spirit attached to the ancient book, and it was extremely difficult to open the ancient book in his hand.
On the first page, there are a few big words that come to mind.
"Beginningless magic!"
I continued to read and found that this book of Eight-Star Magic is indeed perfect and perfect.
Unfortunately, Luo Feng's brows furrowed as he followed through on the Eight-Star Ancient Universe to cooperate with him.
"What a piece of crap, it won't work at all," Luo Feng was disappointed and casually put the magic back.
Then he read several books nearby one after another. As time went by, Luo Feng would put the ancient books and magical arts back to their original places from the beginning. After a long time, he would throw them on the ground. The skills are all piled up into a hill.
Sitting on the ground, Luo Feng's face turned pale and he looked extremely weak.
After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Luo Feng couldn't help but curse.
"What nonsense? If you look at it this way, when will I be able to find the magic that suits me?"
There is no doubt that so far, he has not found any magic that is suitable for the operation of his ancient universe.
The day has passed like this, and the amount of divine magic from ancient books that Luo Feng can currently detect is only one ten millionth.
If he continued searching like this, he knew that eight days would definitely not be enough.
It can even be said that not to mention eight days, even one year is far from reaching it.
"No, if you keep going like this, your trip will be in vain."
Luo Feng adjusted his breathing and posture, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.
With him as the source, the ripples suddenly spread out like fallen leaves falling on a mirror-water lake.
People from all directions began to move away from their positions, probably under the guidance of Luo Feng's spiritual power, and began to rotate around Luo Feng.
With one glance and ten lines, under the prying eyes of spiritual power, although the consumption is extremely exaggerated, the progress is undoubtedly amazing.
Late at night, Luo Feng's seventh-level spiritual power was at its peak, and it was unbearable. Countless ancient books and magical arts fell to the ground with a crash, and Luo Feng lay on the ground gasping for air.
"Damn it, my seventh-level spiritual power has already reached the six-path universe. I know the peak limit, but I can only persist for so long. No wonder Buddha Sakyamuni told me to hurry up. This has to be..."
Just as Luo Feng finished speaking, the nine-story bronze tower deep in Luo Feng's collar suddenly trembled.
Suddenly, the nine-layered bronze tower rushed out and floated in front of Luo Feng.
"What are you doing to break the tower? This is not a place for fooling around. Come back!"
Luo Feng stretched out his hand nervously to grab it, but something strange happened.
Just when Luo Feng's fingertips were about to touch the nine-layered bronze tower, an invisible barrier blocked Luo Feng from the outside.
No! To be precise, it's not blocked from the outside, but...
Instead, Luo Feng's hand passed through the invisible barrier and entered a mysterious space unknown to Luo Feng.
"What is this?" This was the first time Luo Feng encountered such a thing in the Nine-layer Bronze Pagoda, and he immediately became vigilant.
He knew that this nine-story bronze tower was extremely mysterious and there must be a story behind it.
Seeing such a strange incident at this time, it was natural to become serious.
Just when Luo Feng's hand was about to pull away, a huge suction force suddenly appeared and suddenly pulled Luo Feng directly in.
…
In the chaotic space, endless black mountains rise from the ground, like sleeping ancient creatures.
Luo Feng was pulled in from the void and fell hard to the ground. He rolled several times before stopping like a dog eating shit.
"Bah, bah, bah..." Luo Feng spat out mud from his mouth, wiped his mouth, stood up and cursed, "Broken tower, I'm insulting your ancestors, what are you doing with the plane? I'm looking at magic, you... What am I doing here?"
"What the hell is this place?"
Suddenly, all the hairs on Luo Feng's body stood up, because he realized that this space was very strange.
Dead silence, the whole space was filled with the breath of death, Luo Feng entered a state of alert and began to look around.
"Breaking the tower, don't do it. What kind of place is this? Let me out quickly, do you hear me?"
The Nine-Storied Bronze Tower did not answer...
"Broken Tower, you..."
Just when Luo Feng was about to speak again, suddenly there was a tremor in the void from the mountains in the distance.
The sound grew from small to loud and began to sound regularly, like a reviving heart.
"Could it be..." Luo Feng realized something, and his intuition told him that this was most likely the highest floor of the Nine-layer Bronze Tower.
It is also the most mysterious place, a place where I have been isolated despite many attempts to enter.
But why did it open now, and what brought him in was a broken tower or something else?
Luo Feng did not dare to move, but listened from a distance to the strange and ethereal heartbeat sounds coming from the dark mountains.
"Come!"
A dry and hoarse voice rang out, and a strong wind whipped up in that mountain range, forcing Luo Feng to take a few steps back before reluctantly stopping.
"come over!"
The owner of the voice spoke again.
"Come on, uncle," Luo Feng cursed and replied, turning around to run away.
The identity of the other party is unknown, and his intentions are unknown. Didn't he seek death in the past?
But just as Luo Feng thought this, he also took action.
He stepped forward with his front foot, and the next moment the surrounding environment changed, and he came to a strange environment.
"suck!"
Luo Feng didn't know when he had entered the depths of the black mountain range.
At this time, on the highest peak of this mountain range, Luo Feng looked up and saw a black figure.
"You...what are you!"
