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Chapter 189 The Innate Miracle Scripture (thousand words)

At this moment, there is already a sea of ​​people outside the library, and at first glance they are all rare immortals.

Everyone randomly found a place to sit cross-legged on the ground. Everyone looked solemn, but upon closer inspection, they all had a hint of expectation and excitement.

Nearly a thousand people sat cross-legged on the ground, but it was so quiet that you could hear the needle drop. No one made even the slightest sound, as if their breath had been held and their heart had stopped beating.

The bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating half of the sky, and the thunder almost exploded the air, but these people didn't react at all, just like stone statues.

At this moment, in the library pavilion, with the thunder, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and his face instantly turned red.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!"

Suddenly Ye Feng raised his head and let out a long roar.

"Boom!"

As if echoing Ye Feng, lightning flashed again in the sky, followed by thunder.

"Buzz!"

Just after the thunder and lightning passed, a ball of light suddenly exploded around Ye Feng, surrounding him.

The light group was as bright as day at first, and slowly turned purple, making Ye Feng feel like he was wrapped in a purple crystal ball.

"hiss!"

Suddenly, the crystal ball flashed with lightning, and Ye Feng trembled all over as if he had been hit by a powerful electric shock, and raised his hands violently.

"laugh!"

Just like a golden cicada shed its shell, the purple light ball was pushed by Ye Feng, soared into the air, and no longer enveloped him.

"call!"

Ye Feng let out a long breath, and his face, which was distorted by the severe pain, returned to calm.

The purple light group separated from Ye Feng floated in the air, and the surrounding air was absorbed by bursts of electric light.

"What the hell is this? It can actually absorb spiritual energy!"

Ye Feng looked at the purple ball of light and couldn't help but murmured to himself.

"This is the seed of Hongmeng!"

Seeing Ye Feng get out of trouble, Sheng'er finally let go of her teeth that were biting her lower lip, stepped forward and gently held Ye Feng's arm and said.

"Seed of Hongmeng?"

"Yes! Legend has it that when the world first opened, Hongmeng gradually emerged, purple energy came from the east, gave birth to all things, and a new world was born. Then the purple energy of Hongmeng condensed into a pill, which is called the seed of Hongmeng.

Hongmeng has spirit, roaming freely between heaven and earth, guarding this world. When the world is in trouble, Hongmeng reappears, full of vitality, and the era of great luck begins."

Sheng'er said with a solemn expression.

"Do you all know this legend?"

"This is an extremely ancient legend. It is said that the heaven and earth first opened, Hongmeng transformed into a Tao, and left behind eighty-one volumes of the Arsenal of Wonders.

At the end of the world, if someone can integrate the eighty-one volumes of scriptures, the seeds of Hongmeng will appear, ushering in an era of great destiny."

"Is this so? Why do I seem to be everyone's pistachio, dedicated to serving the people!"

Ye Feng found it a bit funny. Why did he come to this world? All he did was help others make wedding dresses.

"Little brother, you can only be Sheng'er's pistachio!"

Sheng'er was holding Ye Feng's arm, and smiled coquettishly after hearing this, but then she changed her tone and said doubtfully:

"Little brother, it is said that with the birth of the Hongmeng Seed, there is also the advent of the mysterious scripture "Dao Shen". You...?"

"There really is one, but it's not "Dao Shen", but two scriptures, "Dao Jing" and "Nerve"! But I can't open it, and I can't see what the content is. How about I carve a jade slip for you to take a look at?

Can you open it?"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he took out a jade slip and prepared to burn it.

Sheng'er, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed Ye Feng and said anxiously:

"No! "Dao Shen" is an innate miracle, it cannot be recorded, it can only be passed down secretly."

"Secret message?"

Ye Feng didn't know what a secret message was, so he could only wait quietly for the next sentence.


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