A group of disciples of the Huntian Sect raised their arms and shouted, their voices high-pitched, as if they were about to lift the dome of the palace, which was extremely shocking.
On the contrary, the rest of the people looked solemn, especially the disciples of Tianyuan Holy Land, who looked sad.
Chen Feng actually suppressed them to the point where they could hardly lift their heads and almost suffocated.
There was a shadow cast over my heart unconsciously.
Han Daoling stared at Chen Feng hatefully, turned and left.
Chen Feng glanced over and saw Xiahou Ba peeping in the distance. His eyes lit up. Just as he was about to take a step, Xiahou Ba turned around without hesitation and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Uh..." Chen Feng looked stunned, then saw Ling Zhan in another place, and smiled again: "Ling..."
Ling Zhan turned around and disappeared without hesitation.
Chen Feng couldn't help but reveal a playful smile.
Interesting.
This trip is getting more and more interesting.
With shock in their hearts, everyone dispersed and continued to look for opportunities.
Even though the dojo palace is huge and has thousands of sub-halls, it will eventually be searched out.
Most people gathered in the center of the dojo palace.
This is a palace that looks very huge. The door is open, and people can see that there are futons and seats inside. The futons seem to be woven from gold threads, filled with rays of sunlight, and there seem to be runes flashing, saying
The rhyme swirls.
After just one look, I felt my spirit tremble, as if I had some enlightenment.
"The real Taoist temple...the place where the Emperor of Heaven used to preach..."
"It is said that not every time the Heavenly Emperor's dojo appears, you can enter this place. The last time it appeared in Middle Earth, it only lasted for three days. It was too short. No one could enter this place and get this great opportunity..."
"It's great. As long as you enter it and sit on the Enlightenment Futon, you can listen to the sermon of the Emperor of Heaven. It is said that the Enlightenment Futon forms the world by itself, and the time inside is different from the outside world."
"I think too much. The most I can do is listen to the Taoist sounds of the past and feel the charm of the Taoism."
"That's great. After all, in the past, only top-level saints were qualified to listen to the Emperor of Heaven's sermons..."
One after another, exclamations continued to sound, and everyone's hearts were extremely hot.
Immediately, figures emerged one after another and rushed towards the real dojo.
However, when they rushed to the seemingly open door, they were blocked by an invisible force. Their bodies rushed onto it, creating ripples and a rebound force that immediately bounced these people out.
"what's going on?"
"Hasn't it been turned on yet?"
"No, that should also be a test."
After someone finished speaking, he took action again and punched out, hitting the invisible barrier without reservation.
Roaring and vibrating, the invisible barrier suddenly shook with stronger power, and the person who punched was immediately ejected, vomiting blood.
It is not easy to listen to the Taoist sounds left behind by the former Heavenly Emperor’s sermons, and to feel and understand its rhyme. If you don’t have enough ability, how can you enter?
The purpose of the Emperor of Heaven to leave this small world and dojo is to give the descendants of the Spiritual Wasteland a chance, but it does not mean that it will lead to bad things.
These opportunities left behind do not appear out of thin air, they also need to be consumed.
A mediocre person and a genius, given the same opportunity, will achieve greater success in the end, but the genius will be higher.
In this case, why waste extra resources to cultivate mediocre people for no reason?
Is it better to train a hundred or a thousand mediocre people than to train a genius?
What's more, to cultivate a mediocre person into a genius, or even a peerless genius, will undoubtedly consume more resources. First, he has to change his body and order it to be reborn, just like changing the essence of a pig into a dragon. That kind of consumption will undoubtedly be more
amazing.
They tried one after another, but failed one after another.
Following the guidance, Chen Feng strode over.
Seeing Chen Feng, everyone moved away unconsciously. The sword power on his body was extremely powerful, oppressing everyone around him and making people feel suffocated.
All eyes fell on Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's expression was indifferent, and he lightly drew his finger forward like a sword. There seemed to be a sharp aura permeating his fingertips.
The invisible barrier that originally blocked dozens of people was suddenly cracked.
Immediately, Chen Feng stepped through the crack and entered the real dojo.
This scene couldn't help but make everyone gasp.
"I didn't even draw my sword..."
"It's really too bad."
For a time, all the geniuses were hit one after another.
But then, someone else broke through the invisible barrier and stepped into the real dojo.
For example... Xia Houba, Ling Zhan, Nangong Chen, etc., and Luo Mingfei, who was previously repelled by Chen Feng and used a secret method to escape.
In addition, people such as Han Daoling, Yuan Hualong, Xiao Xuanwu, etc. also broke through the barrier and entered.
The strength of this barrier is related to one's personal cultivation. Only those with extremely outstanding cultivation in the same realm can break through and enter the real Taoist temple.
Not long after, the few peerless geniuses from Tianyuan Holy Land who had killed themselves in two realms also broke through the barrier and entered.
In the dojo, there are only ninety-nine futons in total, nine in a row, for a total of eleven rows.
This means that only ninety-nine people can sit on the futon and feel the sound and rhyme of the Taoist sermons left by the Emperor of Heaven in the past.
However, I saw that every futon was filled with glowing light, which seemed to block the futon. Someone tried it and found that they could not sit on it no matter what.
The Heavenly Emperor's Dojo appears every one thousand years, and some of its key points have long been known to the public.
Before everyone entered, they were naturally informed of some necessary matters by the elders of the sect.
The real dojo is the last chance.
The ninety-nine futons will only be opened when the time comes. At that time, you will have to fight for them. The closer the futon is, the better the effect of listening to the Taoist sounds of the past and feeling the Taoist rhyme.
One after another, blazing eyes were fixed on the nine futons in the front row.
Everyone wants to sit in that seat.
The best effect, where can you miss it?
But some people are self-aware and know who can sit on them, so they set their sights on other futons.
After all, once the time comes and the Enlightenment Futon is opened, once you can grab it and sit on it, you can occupy it and no one else can interfere or shake it.
Several eyes full of murderous intent stared at Chen Feng.
It was Luo Mingfei and the six peerless geniuses who had killed themselves in two realms. The murderous intent in their eyes was not concealed at all, and they seemed to be ready to take action at any time.
At the same time, a burst of Taoist sounds roared, and a strong Taoist rhyme immediately vibrated away.
I saw that the glow surrounding the ninety-nine futons dissipated one after another, completely revealing the futons.
Without any hesitation or even a word, everyone jumped up and immediately rushed towards the enlightenment futon that had been locked.
There is no doubt that the enlightenment futon targeted by Chen Feng is in the first row.
Also locked in the first row of futons are Xia Houba, Nangong Chen, Ling Zhan, Luo Mingfei, and even Tianyuan Holy Land's unparalleled geniuses. In addition, the same is true for the eldest sons of major super powers, and the competition is huge.
"roll!"
Chen Feng scolded, and a terrifying sword power erupted. A sword light shot through the void, and he immediately knocked back the Juejian Gong Zongzi who was competing with him for the Enlightenment Futon.
But from this, Luo Mingfei also took the opportunity to grab the Enlightenment Futon, and immediately sat on it, staring at Chen Feng with eyes full of hatred. He wanted to peel off Chen Feng's skin, cramp his bones, and scatter his bones into ashes.
Chen Feng ignored him and glanced over, focusing on another enlightenment futon.
Just in time, the eldest son of Qishaodian was about to rush forward.
Han Daoling's target is also the Enlightenment Futon in the first row. Unfortunately, although he possesses god-level powers and has received many opportunities, his cultivation has broken through to the Qi Sea Realm, but his current strength is not that strong. He was beaten by Tianyuan Holy Land.
The peerless genius who cut himself into two realms blocked it.
For a moment, Han Daoling was anxious.
The enlightenment futon in the first row has the best effect, and I am a Yuanling Taoist. Once I can sit on the enlightenment futon in the first row, I believe the benefits will be greater.
A ray of sword light struck across the area, immediately forcing back and injuring the person who was entangled with Han Daoling, who was in the self-destruction realm of Tianyuan Holy Land.
"Sit on it yet."
Looking at Han Daoling who was stunned for a moment, Chen Feng, who was repelling the Seven Kills Palace's eldest son, immediately shouted.
Han Daoling trembled all over, with an extremely complicated look on his face, but he stepped into the enlightenment futon without any hesitation and sat down immediately.
However, his heart was in turmoil and it was difficult to calm down.
Chen Feng also stepped into the Enlightenment Futon, turned around and stared, only to see Xiao Xuanwu, Yuan Hualong and several Huntian Sect Qi Sea Realm peak disciples competing with others for the Enlightenment Futon in the second or even third row, so he drew his sword directly
Side attack.
Several rays of sword energy shot through the air and immediately knocked back the two men.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Xiao Xuanwu, Yuan Hualong and several Qi Sea Realm peaks were all overjoyed. While talking, they immediately stepped into the Enlightenment Futon.
Although there were only six or seven Huntian Sect disciples who entered the core of the dojo this time, each one of them sat on the Enlightenment Futon in a good position, at least in the third row.
Originally, given their ability, it was still very difficult to sit on the enlightenment futons in the second and third rows.
I guess I can only get into the fourth and fifth rows.
The eldest son of Juejian Palace and the eldest son of Qishaodian, who were repelled by Chen Feng and lost their qualifications for the first row of enlightenment futons, grabbed the second row of enlightenment futons. They sat down one after another and stared at Chen Feng's back, their eyes full of fierce murderous intent.
.
If looks could kill, Chen Feng would probably be riddled with holes.
Considering their status as the eldest son, they couldn't get the Enlightenment futon in the first row and had to sit in the second row. They were unwilling to do anything.
What's more, the enlightenment futons in the first row have the best enlightenment effect.
Chen Feng could naturally sense the murderous eyes behind him, but he didn't pay any attention to them.
It's just the unwillingness of a bunch of defeated dogs.
If the dogs dare to bark in front of you, kill them all. I believe you can absorb more magical power.
Not long after, the competition was over, and all the ninety-nine Enlightenment futons were seated. Those who did not grab the Enlightenment futons were very reluctant, but had no choice but to leave. Instead, they sat down next to them.
Although it is said that the best effect of enlightenment is to sit on the Enlightenment Futon, but you can also feel it and be touched to some extent by standing next to it.
After all, we have come here, and leaving now would be a waste of this opportunity.
Looking outside the dojo, everyone stared with longing eyes, hating the sky and the earth without the ring, and my mood suddenly became much better.
A melodious bell rang immediately, as if it came from eternity.
A faint sound gradually began to sound.
The sound of the sermons left by the Emperor of Heaven in the past sounded...
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