On the top floor of the black tower, the decoration is full of bookishness. On the bookcases on both sides of the wall, many books and manuscripts are densely placed. Along with the waves of sandalwood, people will feel peaceful when they enter here.
"Sit down as you like. There are not so many rules in the academy. What we pursue is to act spontaneously." The calligrapher found a place to sit down at random. He smiled and asked Feng Hao to sit down as well. As the fragrance of tea lingered, everyone was talking and talking. laugh,
What makes Feng Hao feel at ease is that these powerful men in the academy do not have any prejudice against him because he is a prophesied virtual warrior. Everything is like long-standing friends, chatting and laughing, and of course there is no sound. It still made him covered in chicken skin,
"By the way, Brother Feng, I heard Wuliang say that you are not from the Zhenwu Continent." Wuhen cast his gaze on Feng Hao, a divine light flashed in his eyes, and he was obviously very interested in Feng Hao's origins. , and listening to Wuhen's questioning, the others also stopped joking, obviously they also had the same idea,
"Haha, since you are interested in where I am, I might as well tell you about it." Feng Hao also smiled slightly. He had lost his memory before and completely forgot about his past, but with the help of the group in the ruins, With the power of the spirit bead, I also recovered my memory.
"The place I am in is a world where strong men are in the clouds. There are hundreds of races and heroes coexist. The birth and death of legends are staged every day." Feng Hao gradually described some things in the world of Penglai and the Baizu Continent. Said it out,
These things are extremely new to everyone in the academy. Even the Book Saint has a look of yearning. After all, everyone in the martial arts realm has militant blood flowing in their bones, even the strong men in the academy. ,
"Are there really as many holy lackeys as there are lackeys?" Wuliang Leng took a breath. The world outside was actually so powerful, completely beyond his imagination.
"When you reach a certain level, you will naturally find that wherever there is no path in this world, there are always people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." Feng Hao said with a smile. Although the saint-level powerful people outside cannot be described as being like lackeys, there are still enough, at least. Several times more than Zhenwu Continent,
"Brother Feng, please forgive me for asking a question." The expression on Shusheng's face became much more solemn, and his eyes fell on Feng Hao.
"But it doesn't matter."
"Is there an emperor in Brother Feng's world now?" The book sage looked serious, obviously attaching great importance to this issue.
Feng Hao pondered for a moment, slowly shook his head, and said: "No, the outside world has experienced changes in the world. Even if there are some ancient gods who have survived, even the Supreme, they cannot exert their full potential due to the limitations of the world. With the corresponding power, they can only exert half the power of the great emperor. Unless someone can defy heaven and become a great emperor, they can break through the confinement of this world. And those supremes, even the ancient gods, can also exert corresponding power. strength."
"The Ancient God, the Supreme, there is such a tyrannical existence in the outside world." After hearing Feng Hao's narration, everyone in the academy changed their minds. How powerful the Supreme and the Ancient God were. They were recorded in the ancestors' handwriting. As mentioned before, that is an existence beyond the Great Emperor.
"Of course there are, but because of the changes in the rules of heaven and earth, even if they are, they can only exert half of the power of the great emperor." Feng Hao's voice was a bit heavy. He remembered that Xiao Qiuqiu was this type. If someone could become an emperor, , break the confinement of this world, then small balls and others can exert their true power!
"Then it seems that if you want to go to the outside world, it may be quite dangerous if you don't have the realm of a half-step emperor." The Book Saint sighed and shook his head. On the Zhenwu Continent, the Holy Order is already at the highest level. There are only two peak experts, half-step emperors, but in the world where Feng Hao lives, they seem a bit inadequate.
"Haha, Senior Book Saint, you don't have to be like this. You must know that with your cultivation, you can even break through the Great Emperor at any time. Looking at the Penglai world, there are not many people who can compare with you. However, there are some races and peak powers with more If there is more or less foundation, that would be quite terrifying." Feng Hao also sighed, if the human race had a strong enough foundation, then what happened that day would not have happened.
The mere Mangyan tribe and the Wuling tribe actually despise the human race so much. It is precisely because the human race does not have enough background.
"By the way, Brother Feng, in the Penglai world, is there any so-called peak power?" The Book Sage suddenly asked, because he remembered the handwritten notes of his ancestors and remembered that the academy's lineage came from a certain place in the Penglai world. power,
"Yes." Feng Hao replied directly: "Xuandao Valley and Lingxiao Peak, these two can be said to be giant forces that have been inherited for countless years. They are almost similar to the Academy and the Taoist Temple."
However, when Feng Hao himself said this sentence, he was also stunned. Is there some connection between Xuandao Valley, Lingxiao Peak, Taoist Temple, and Academy?
At this time, the Book Saint was also shocked and murmured: "Ling Xiaofeng, that's right. The most powerful man who founded the academy in the past was named Ling Xiao.
"You mean, your academy is the inheritance line of Lingxiao Peak." Feng Hao was also slightly surprised. This is too shocking. Could it be that Zhenwu Continent was developed by these two giants in the past?
"It shouldn't be wrong." The calligrapher's face gradually showed a look of excitement, and said: "Then what is the background of Huangfu Wushuang who came with you, and how did she come to be with the Taoist temple."
Feng Hao's face became very strange, and he said slowly: "Because she is the descendant of this generation of Xuan Dao Valley."
"Haha, that's right. She is the descendant of Xuan Dao Valley. She should know some past events. Even if she finds the Taoist temple, she can be said to be of the same lineage." The Book Saint said with a smile,
"No wonder that girl had to go to the Taoist temple that day and had to drag you there. Now it seems that that girl was very scheming." Wuliang also said in astonishment. Recalling the scene that happened in the Taoist realm that day, he also He couldn't help but sigh. If Feng Hao had followed Huangfu Wushuang to the Taoist temple that day, he would have died by now without even knowing what happened.
Feng Hao also had a look of surprise on his face. This academy was actually the inheritance of Lingxiao Peak. He thought of Le Xin in his mind and wondered how he was doing now.
"It seems that this is God's will. No wonder your style is so similar to Lingxiao Peak. It turns out there is such a hidden secret in it." Feng Hao also sighed,
ps: Third update, I really can’t hold it in anymore and it will explode again next time