This is a completely enclosed basement with nothing but stone walls that are blackened by heat, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.
"There is nothing. It seems that the ancestors of the Ziming Sect who died here thousands of years ago really did not leave any inheritance." Gao Fei was a little disappointed. When he came here, the weak fluctuations disappeared.
He couldn't feel anything.
"No wonder the people of Tianxuan Sect abandoned this place. There is nothing left except a ruined basement."
The skeleton appeared in the form of a woman, looked around, frowned slightly, and reached this point, all clues were lost.
Behind the stone chamber, a huge stone tablet stands. It is covered with traces of being burned. There are finger-sized cracks in many places. You can imagine how fierce the Zi Yan Fire was.
"Is there nothing left?" Gao Fei was also confused. He clearly sensed the weak fluctuation, but now there is nothing here. All that is left in the entire underground stone chamber are traces of being burned.
"It happened thousands of years ago. Who knows what major events happened in those years." The woman carefully observed the surroundings and said: "There is no crater here, there is no earth fire profound formation, and there is no place to gather red sun essence fire.
Xuan Zhen..."
"You mean, the Ziyan Fire thousands of years ago was not a natural disaster, but a catastrophe?" Gao Fei asked in surprise.
"It's hard to tell whether it was caused by **, but there is no need to waste energy investigating a catastrophe thousands of years ago." The skeleton shook his head, and she was not sure.
"Who still has the energy to pursue a catastrophe thousands of years ago? Am I here to take advantage of the opportunity? If I hadn't sensed the fluctuations spreading out, I wouldn't have bothered to waste my energy." Gao Fei walked to the stone monument at the back.
In front of me, I watched for a moment, with a look of surprise on my face.
"It turns out that this underground stone chamber was the place where the ancestors of Zimingfeng were buried thousands of years ago. It can be seen from the writing on the stone tablet that it was a commemorative writing left by the disciples of Zimingfeng after the catastrophe. There are also inscriptions on it.
There is the name of the person who wrote this inscription.”
"It's just some commemorative writings. There's nothing special about it, but the engraving on the stone tablet is somewhat interesting."
Gao Fei looked up at the top of the stone tablet and saw a flame engraved on the top of the text. He nodded and said: "This should be the mark of Ziming Peak, but unfortunately it has been completely lost now."
"Hehe, the people of Tianxuan Sect really tried everything in order to obtain the inheritance of Ziming Peak." The skeleton pointed at the stone tablet, let out a burst of laughter like silver bells, and said: "This flame engraving is fast.
His color faded after being touched by them."
Gao Fei couldn't help but feel dumb for a while, because it was indeed as the skeleton said, the surrounding area of the drawing was filled with light.
I also wanted to touch it. Gao Fei was a little embarrassed and said: "There is nothing here, which makes people have to suspect that the secret is in this engraving, even though we know that there is little hope."
"It's so weird that all the inheritance was burned down by the purple fire thousands of years ago..."
The woman's face was full of contempt, but she was speechless before she finished her sentence, because she found that Gao Fei had already jumped onto the stone monument.
"Do you really think that a mere engraving can contain any secrets?"
The woman rolled her eyes. Over the course of thousands of years, this place had been touched by countless people, so there couldn't be any secrets.
"Hehe..." Gao Fei smiled awkwardly and ignored the skeleton. He stretched out his finger and just touched the flame icon. Then, Gao Fei's body suddenly shook, and a look of solemnity flashed across his face on the spot!
"What? Is there really something strange about it?" The skeleton also noticed the expression on Gao Fei's face and asked aloud.
Isn't this Goofy really a blind cat who just hit a dead mouse?
Over the years, I don’t know how many people have come here to explore the secrets but all have failed. Could it be that this big pie falling from the sky fell directly into Gao Fei’s hands?
But Gao Fei didn't answer, his expression turned from surprise to solemnity, and then he stretched out his finger again and pressed it on the pattern, and the expression on his face finally turned into a look of shock.
"It's an engraving that condenses spiritual power!" Gao Fei raised his head and stared solemnly at the skeleton.
"The method of cultivating spiritual power has long been annihilated. Thousands of years ago, someone actually used spiritual power to condense spiritual engravings?"
The woman was also shocked. This was definitely the most shocking news that had happened to Gao Fei since he entered Tianxuan Sect. It made her feel incredible. If it really involves the level of spiritual power, this picture is extraordinary for Jue Fei.
On the stone tablet, a vague purple flame pattern was engraved, no larger than the size of two fingers. After careful inspection, it was discovered that this was not artificially engraved, but a naturally formed flame pattern over the endless years.
Gao Fei watched it for a long time, but couldn't feel anything unusual. He sensed that there was a faint spiritual power flowing in the engraving.
"It is indeed a fluctuation of mental power, but it is very weak. It is difficult to sense the existence of mental power if you are not close." The skeleton said.
"Thousands of years ago, Tianxuan Continent was mainly based on the cultivation of Xuan Gong. The cultivation of spiritual power has long since disappeared and there is no inheritance. In this way, the founder of Ziming Sect thousands of years ago may have touched the spiritual power.
The level of strength cultivation."
"The flame engravings are traces left by the founder of the Ziming Sect, but apart from the fluctuations in mental power, there seems to be nothing strange about it."
Gao Fei's fingers kept swiping on the flame engraving, and after careful reflection, he felt a sense of vicissitudes accumulated over the years. He soon determined that the flame engraving was not made naturally, but was left by Zi Mingfeng's ancestors.
His handwriting.
"There must be something wrong. This engraving has existed for at least thousands of years, but the spiritual power is still concentrated."
Gao Fei calmed down, and his heart felt empty. He closed his eyes and thought deeply, but it was completely silent here, and he found nothing. Only a faint spiritual power was flowing above the flame totem.
"Perhaps this is just a symbol accidentally carved by Master Zi Mingfeng, and it doesn't mean anything." The skeleton also became suspicious.
"It's impossible. There was a purple flame fire thousands of years ago. Everything was incinerated. Even the palace couldn't be preserved. If the flame pattern was just an unintentional act on his part, it would have collapsed long ago." Gao Fei responded.
road.
The skeleton stepped forward and checked the stone tablet, with a surprised expression on his face.
"What happened?" Gao Fei stepped forward and surrounded the stone tablet with overflowing spiritual power, but he found nothing.
"Look carefully at the cracks on the stone tablet. Each crack looks like it was cracked by the fire. But in fact, each crack is not deep. It is just a crack on the surface and does not damage the stone tablet.
Fundamentally." The skeleton pointed.
"Huh?" Gao Fei stepped forward to watch for a moment, a look of surprise quickly appeared on his face, and muttered: "There was a Ziyan fire thousands of years ago, and even the palace collapsed, but the stone tablet only cracked on the surface. In the end,
What's going on?"
"In other words, this stone tablet is supported by mysterious power, otherwise it would not be possible for it to still stand up after thousands of years."
Hearing this, Gao Fei's heart moved, and his eyes quickly focused on the flame patterns on the stone tablet.
He tried many methods, including the transmission of profound energy and the infusion of spiritual power, but the flame pattern still did not produce any changes, and there was not even any abnormality. Only the mental fluctuations lingering in the flame pattern became slightly more active.
"It seems that Ziming Peak has no inheritance left." Seeing this, the skeleton was also very disappointed and said dejectedly.
"Wait a little longer, there is one last chance." Gao Fei did not leave. He found a place to sit down cross-legged and silently practiced Xuan Gong. He stopped toying with the flame pattern on the stone tablet. The entire underground stone chamber soon became
Calmed down.
"What do you want to do?" the skeleton asked impatiently.
"Tomorrow at noon, the fluctuation will reach its strongest point and spread outward. Maybe this is my last chance." Gao Fei said in a deep voice.
"It shouldn't have anything to do with the flame engraving. It's not a mental fluctuation." The skeleton showed little interest.
However, Gao Fei did not give up. He sat cross-legged on the ground calmly, waiting for the arrival of the next noon. He closed his eyes and silently mobilized the profound energy in his body to continuously melt the essence of the ancient spirit in his meridians.
The day passed by in a hurry, and it was not until noon the next day that Gao Fei suddenly opened his eyes.
"The fluctuations are getting stronger!" Gao Fei raised his head and stared at the stone tablet. He clearly sensed that this weak fluctuation was coming from the flame carvings on the stone tablet, with a burning heat.
With a "swish" sound, Gao Fei appeared on the stone tablet, and then quickly started to use the basic profound skills of the outer disciples of Tianxuan Sect. His spiritual power overflowed and lingered on his fingers, and then he quickly pressed on the flame diagram.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the entire space changed. The place instantly turned into a sea of purple flames. The temperature was very high, and the surrounding space was distorted. This kind of purple flame was extremely terrifying, and it seemed to even destroy the human soul.
Incineration is common.
"This...really appeared, the inheritance of Ziming Peak?" The skeleton was stunned, with a look of shock on his face.
She also did not expect that Gao Fei would so easily trigger the inheritance left by Zi Mingfeng's ancestors, nor did she expect that Zi Mingfeng's inheritance was really condensed into a small flame engraving.
Then, in Gao Fei's surprised eyes, a purple sky rose from the flames, blazing like a scorching sun, and the scorching void in all directions twisted, swallowing Gao Fei in all of a sudden. In an instant, the entire
The space was filled with purple flames that were so scorching that the void was about to collapse. The surrounding purple flames seemed to be summoned and quickly gathered towards the sky, blending into the purple sky.
At this moment, Gao Fei was completely surrounded by the purple sky, sitting cross-legged in the sky with a majestic appearance.
He gathered all his mind, comprehended carefully, and was completely immersed in an extremely mysterious artistic conception.
"This is the purple fire fire seal!" After looking at the purple sky surrounding Gao Fei for a moment, the skeleton couldn't help showing a look of shock, and said in a deep voice: "The ancestors of Tianxuan Sect Zi Mingfeng are indeed amazing! Mysterious skills have already been