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Chapter 1836 Fallen Angel Mountains

Some of the noisy voices in the crowd reached Lin Ming's ears word for word.

Lin Ming would not look down on the warriors of the Soul Realm, so he was careful, and in a city where the bone age was limited to less than three thousand years old, he used the rebirth art that even the Heavenly Lord could not recognize.

Lin Ming believed that no one would be able to recognize him.

Unmoved by the comments of the people around him, Lin Ming calmly walked toward a huge glazed octagonal pagoda deep in Zhenhai City.

The glazed octagonal pagoda was hidden in the clouds and mist for most of the day, majestic and solemn, with mysterious secret power surging.

On the outer wall of the glazed octagonal tower, the precious mirrors bloom with brilliance and ripple like water waves.

Countless runes shone with precious light, falling like flowers and rain from the top of the pagoda, which was very mysterious.

On each floor of the tower, you can see deacons guarding it.

This glazed octagonal tower was the main purpose of Lin Ming coming to Zhenhai City today.

The original dream world is mysterious and vast, with endless opportunities and endless dangers.

Moreover, endless ethnic groups are cultivating and training in it, and all the major forces are intertwined, intertwined, and complicated.

It is particularly important to collect a lot of information. Among them are the big forces that regard intelligence as their lifeline and have built octagonal towers in many big cities.

This is similar to the secret of knowing heaven on the Shura Road.

Slowly walking into the main hall of the Octagonal Tower, the deacon guarding the outside of the tower glanced at Lin Ming and said nothing, but kept his eyes fixed on Lin Ming.

Lin Ming didn't say anything. He walked straight to the first floor of the octagonal tower and took out a spiritual elixir in his hand.

This elixir was obtained by Lin Ming from a treasure land when he was escaping in the Soul Cave. It can be used by Kaio-level warriors to attack the Great Kaio King, so it is precious enough.

When he saw the elixir, a strange color flashed in the deacon's eyes, "The best elixir, second only to the supreme elixir, can ask for information below six stars. I don't know what information you want to ask for?"

""Sacred Code", golden pages." Lin Ming said angrily, his voice seemed vague, but it was consistent with his appearance at this time.

In the original dream world, there are actually many legends and news about the golden page. It is not difficult to know how to obtain it. But if you really want to complete the requirements, it is extremely difficult to get the golden page.

For example, on the original dream battlefield, it takes one billion merit points to redeem it.

The middle-aged deacon was silent for a while. Suddenly, a burst of soft light was released from the hall, covering Lin Ming.

Lin Ming did not resist, and a long list of information immediately appeared directly in Lin Ming's mind.

This message involves several pieces of information about the golden pages, including even snatching the golden pages from Lin Hanbing.

Lin Ming was speechless after seeing this message. Should he grab his own golden pages?

In addition, the message also mentioned Sheng Mei and Soul Emperor, who also had golden pages in their hands.

Of course, with Lin Ming's current ability, it is impossible for him to miss these golden pages of the True Holy Land.

There was nothing strange about Lin Ming's expression. Slowly, he found a piece of information that was valuable to him, and that was—Huan Shen Shen Cliff.

Fantasy Spirit Cliff!

Lin Ming was slightly startled when he saw these four words. He had not been in the original dream world for a long time, so he had never heard of Huan Shen Shen Cliff, but he would choose this place. It was just because it was marked on the jade slip that this place is in Zhenhai.

Within a million miles of the city, there is a bone age limit rule, so it is relatively safe.

"I want to know the information about the Phantom Spiritual Cliff." Lin Ming said.

"Yes, we will give you the information about the Phantom Cliff for free."

The middle-aged deacon spoke slowly, and another piece of information was passed into Lin Ming's mind. Lin Ming did not refuse and accepted all the messages.

After listening, Lin Ming inhaled slightly. This Illusory Spiritual Cliff was indeed an extremely strange place.

This cliff is located on the Fallen Angel Mountains, half a million miles away from Zhenhai City.

There are countless naturally formed "niches" on the cliffs. Legend has it that if you successfully achieve enlightenment on the niches, you can get golden pages.

"Successful enlightenment? How can it be regarded as successful enlightenment?" Lin Ming was surprised. If he succeeded in enlightenment, he would get the golden page. It sounds simple, but in fact, it must be very difficult.

No golden page is so easy to obtain.

Lin Ming looked at the middle-aged deacon, who shook his head expressionlessly. "As for how it is considered a successful enlightenment, I don't know, but the golden pages of the Fallen Angel Mountains are extremely difficult to obtain. Do you want to go to the shrine?

Are you enlightened on the stage? There are so many young heroes who rush to the Fallen Angels Mountains every year, but no one can succeed. Some people are even doubting whether this golden page exists."

"No one has succeeded? The Soul Queen has not succeeded either?" Lin Ming asked. There is no doubt about Shengmei's talent. The middle-aged deacon shook his head indifferently: "Obviously, otherwise this golden page would have been taken away by the Soul Queen.

, why are you still there?”

The middle-aged deacon said this, and Lin Ming fell silent slightly.

As the middle-aged deacon said, the golden pages that are still left are all the masters and heroes in the soul world today who cannot take them away. None of them is not of top level difficulty.

And those that can be taken away have already been taken away.

But even Shengmei has not achieved the "enlightenment"...

Lin Ming frowned slightly. It was not that easy to get this golden page!

Although he knew that it would be difficult, Lin Ming would still go there and give it a try.

If you want to obtain a supreme treasure book like the Golden Page, you not only need strength, but also great opportunity. Lin Ming has already integrated and comprehended a golden page. Whether it is chance or strength, there are some opportunities. Naturally,

You won’t miss the Fallen Angel Mountains.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Ming's figure flickered and flew rapidly towards the direction of the Phantom Spiritual Cliff.



The endless horizon, the mysterious place.

Huge stars twinkled.

Between the two dazzling stars, there is a huge mountain connected like a sky pillar.

In the center of this mountain that looks like stretching mountains, there are even densely packed palaces.

In every palace, there is a mysterious and vast atmosphere.

If any outsiders saw this scene, they would definitely be surprised. The aura in these palaces is huge, as if there is a deity in every palace.

On this day, there was a dense group of people kneeling under the sacred mountain, including a few old men, standing respectfully.

These old men were restrained and did not dare to show off, but it could be seen at a glance that their strength was unfathomable.

Among these old men, they were all elders of the Spirit Clan, and there were some unknown old men, but each of them had the strength of a Great Realm King or above.

Even the Chaos Demon God is among these people.

"Lin Mu...Lin Hanbing..."

A voice that sounded as old as time came, without any sadness or joy.

The Chaos Demon God only came to narrate what happened, and the object of his narration was the owner of this sacred mountain - the Great Brahma God King.

The golden pages on Lin Ming's body can even attract the attention of true gods.

"Your Majesty, Great Brahma God King. Please make the decision for us. Lin Mu has taken away the Kirin Fruit of my Soul Clan, and even taken away the golden pages. He has killed all the great realm kings of my Soul Clan... Now Lin Mu

I don’t know where he went, so I asked the Great Brahma God King to send down his divine light to find out the traces of the human Xiaoxiao.”

"These are the clothes Na Xiaoxiao once used, and his breath remains on them."

The rumbling sound reached directly to the sacred mountain thousands of miles away, faint and distant.

A piece of clothing floated up and suddenly rushed into the endless sky above the sacred mountain - the clothing was brought from Xiaoji Palace and was once Lin Ming's change of clothing.

After a long time, the stars on the sacred mountain shone brightly.

Each ray of light seems to be infinitely far away and illuminates the entire universe.

The sound of time sounded, and every word condensed into dazzling runes like a star city in the void, sounding like thunder.

This is clearly the supreme state of following the Dharma and the true sound of the Great Way.

"Immeasurable light, illuminating immeasurable distance, illuminating the thirty-three worlds..."

Hearing this true voice, everyone couldn't help but feel excited - the Great Brahma God King was using his supreme power to search for Lin Ming's whereabouts in the Endless Soul Realm according to that wisp of breath.



The air waves roared, and Lin Ming crossed the mountain peaks and the rivers. When he set his feet on the ground, Lin Ming had already arrived in a desolate place.

He was now standing on a mountain peak, with jagged rocks, and the cold wind howling, blowing by him all the time.

In front of us, there are many mountains and mountains, and there are endless abyss. In addition, it is bare and devoid of any life.

That desperate khaki is the only hue here.

But on the distant horizon, Lin Ming clearly saw a strange mountain range stretching

The entire mountain range shone with stars in the dim light.

Lin Ming's eyesight was profound, and he could see at a glance that those dots of light were clearly niches.

Every niche is filled with mysterious spiritual mist.

Lin Ming's heart moved, and with another flicker, he came directly to the cliff edge of a mountain peak.

"This is the Fallen Angel Mountains."

Lin Ming didn't need to look at the map slip given by the Octagonal Tower to know that he had arrived at the Fallen Angels Mountains.

Because he felt too many powerful auras here.

This is the aura that belongs to geniuses and peerless heroes!

There is a golden page buried in the Fallen Angel Mountains. As long as you succeed in enlightenment, you can take it away. I don’t know how many people will come here to try their luck.

Due to the limitation of bone age, warriors over three thousand years old cannot come here, so this place has become a gathering place for young geniuses. Peerless disciples from various major forces will certainly not miss the opportunity to come here to enlightenment.

At this moment, Lin Ming looked intently and saw that hundreds of people had gathered on the edge of the cliff.

A pitch-black abyss lay in front of them. Among the mountains opposite and the cliffs at the foot, people could be seen sitting on countless niches, filled with spiritual energy, closing their eyes and meditating.

Further down in the abyss, vague figures can still be seen...

(Thanks to Chongqing Ningyuan for Piao Hong. Thank you very much. I owe you a chapter because of the plot twist. I will make up for it as soon as possible.)

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