And the next moment, with a snap, all the understandings and thoughts were shattered.
If Chen Feng was hit hard, his body would twist and fall directly to the ground.
After a while, I finally regained my composure.
Chen Feng struggled to stand up, with a smile on his lips: "Due to this coincidence, I actually had a slight understanding of the secret."
"Great, this is truly a fate sent by God!"
"With today's level of understanding, when my divine energy reaches its peak in the future and I can practice mysteries, I will definitely be much more relaxed than others."
Then, Chen Feng calmed down and stopped thinking about this matter.
He looked at all the books on the entire first floor with a wry smile on his face: "Are you going to dry them all today?"
"Forget it, not for the sake of others, but for the sake of you, who has made me understand something about the past books of the Beidou Sword Sect, I will show you off."
"I can't let you suffer from insects and dampness."
There was already a hint of awe in Chen Feng's heart.
What he was in awe of was not the Beidou Sword Sect, nor the people of the Beidou Sword Sect, nor even the books themselves, but the efforts made by the sages of the past generations.
Perhaps, they have never reached such great strength in their lifetime, or perhaps they have not brought the Beidou Sword Sect to such a high level.
But, they wanted to do it, they worked hard for it, and they struggled.
Chen Feng respected them!
Volume after volume, Chen Feng moved the ancient books outside and placed them on the big stone.
The first thing Chen Feng moved was a batch of scrolls made of bamboo slips.
These bamboo slips are made of thin cowhide, which has turned black.
The bamboo slips also changed from a slightly bluish yellow to a heavy and deep yellow.
I don’t know how many people have read it, and I don’t know how many people have read it, so that the surface has become extremely shiny.
Even the writing on it is a little mottled.
Chen Feng spread these bamboo slips on the big stone and let the sunlight shine down.
The stone was huge. When Chen Feng spread out all these bamboo slips, they only occupied less than half of the area!
After that, Chen Feng was very busy, moving these books out one by one.
It took more than an hour, but Chen Feng could only move three to four hundred volumes.
The distance is approaching until the entire first floor is completely emptied. I don’t know how long it will take.
But Chen Feng did not show any irritation or slackness, nor did he just walk away.
On the contrary, at this time, his heart was extremely peaceful and indifferent.
When Chen Feng unfolded these ancient books, he would always look through them intentionally or unintentionally.
With his current level of cultivation, even if he doesn't read these words carefully, they will still flow into his mind.
So, Chen Feng moved, displayed, dried and looked at it.
And the wisdom of those ancient people quietly flowed into his mind.
Regardless of whether it is good or bad, right or wrong, it has always inspired Chen Feng.
The ancient books here were written by thousands of ancestors of the Beidou Sword Sect, and everything they had left in these ancient books.
Perhaps, they have been forgotten by people now, but their traces are still imprinted in these ancient books.
Chen Feng seemed to have seen this person's life, as if countless personal experiences flashed through his mind.
There was actually quite a lot of understanding in my heart.
And when this glimmer of understanding arose in Chen Feng's heart, these insights swept out and went straight into the depths of Chen Feng's mind.
The next moment, Chen Feng felt an indescribable aura coming from him.
This indescribable feeling came to the place where Chen Feng's fate was entangled.
It was this entanglement of luck that brought his cultivation to a standstill.
But now that Chen Feng has gained these insights, he has actually begun to weaken the restraint that entangled him.
Chen Feng was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
"It turns out that the enlightenment between me and this person actually has the effect of weakening the restraints. That's great!"
"In this way, if I look around here more and become more enlightened, my constraints will become less and less."
"When the time comes to resolve the issue of Zhong Lingzhu's life experience, then I will be able to completely break free from my restraints."
Suddenly, Chen Feng felt something was wrong.
He raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "Why can I, with my understanding, be able to tear apart this fate?"
"Could it be that?"
Chen Feng suddenly felt excited and immediately understood what was going on!
"The root of everything lies in Zhong Lingzhu, the descendant of Zhong Lingzhu!"
"As for me, if my understanding here can be solved, there is only one explanation, and that is!"
Chen Feng suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes: "I found a trace of Zhong Lingzhu's life experience in the ancient scrolls I just read."
"Could it be said that Zhong Lingzhu is actually related to the Beidou Sword Sect?"
Chen Feng immediately knew that he must have accidentally discovered a big secret!
Therefore, Chen Feng did not stop, and immediately jumped back like the wind, and then carefully read the few volumes of classics he had just read.
One volume failed.
No clues were found in the two volumes.
There was no trace in the three volumes. Chen Feng was not discouraged and continued reading.
Finally, when he turned to a slightly newer ancient book, he suddenly saw a sentence on it:
"This son has the blood of thunder. Although he is still young, he has already shown great talent. It is possible for him to reach the realm of Emperor Martial in the future!"
Chen Feng's eyes suddenly jumped.
Thunder!
These two words are extremely sensitive to Chen Feng now.
So Chen Feng looked through the book again, but could not find any trace related to it.
He turned the book to the front page and carefully read the message left by the person who lived in the book.
It turns out that this book was left by an elder of the Beidou Sword Sect who was responsible for assessing talents 6,500 years ago.
And the person with Thunder bloodline he mentioned just now is a fourteen-year-old boy named Zhong Binbai.
Zhong Binbai?
Chen Feng looked at it and felt something in his heart again: "Zhong Binbai and Zhong Lingzhu have the same surname."
Chen Feng became excited.
He had a vague feeling that he seemed to have found the beginning of a great secret!
Chen Feng suddenly became alert and realized that he was a little anxious now, so he quickly breathed a sigh of relief to calm down his excitement.
Then, he continued to read through those classics.
Watch while moving.
This time, Chen Feng had a strong sense of purpose and looked faster.
So, another hour passed, and Chen Feng read through hundreds more files.
Moreover, he was more thoughtful this time and selected ancient books and archives that seemed relatively new, almost thousands of years ago.
