Towering and majestic, it is suspended in Ling Feng's soul sea, above the Taiyi True Water. It is simple and unpretentious, and its deep black color is like a Li dragon flying out of the abyss. And right in front of Ling Feng's mental power,
There is a huge plaque with the words "古武" engraved on it, like a dragon and a phoenix entwined together, which is extraordinary.
This is the inheritance of ancient martial arts!
Lingfeng could feel the fluctuations of the ancient martial tower through his mental power. It had no waves, but it exuded a desolate and sad color. It was powerful, but full of fierce evil aura, as if it wanted to cut off the whole world.
Killing all the warriors throughout the ages, but in the meantime, there is still domineering power that can destroy the world.
Only Gu Wu!
Ling Feng's mental power was infected, his blood was boiling, and his fighting spirit was high. There seemed to be a war song playing in his ears. The scene in front of him immediately changed, and he entered the ancient battlefield. He saw living martial gods one after another, and
They fought side by side and faced the darkest era of apocalypse.
"Is this Gu Wu?"
After a long time, Ling Feng took a deep breath and asked passionately. He knew that no one would answer, so he added: "But this is Gu Wu."
Standing in front of the ancient martial arts tower, Ling Feng eagerly wanted to rush in and see how wonderful the ancient martial arts was. It was once the glory of an era, and it was not on the same path as today's warriors, in terms of physical cultivation and mental strength.
the way.
It can be said that today's cultivation system is more suitable for most people. Although some people cannot become warriors, they can become physical cultivators and spiritual masters. This has nothing to do with skills, but has to do with talent.
However, ancient martial arts is unique in that it can only bloom in talented geniuses. Otherwise, it will not be able to survive in the Age of Ending Law.
This also made Ling Feng full of awe for that era. Those were the real warriors. How difficult it was to survive the destruction of the world. At the same time, he was also secretly surprised at what kind of changes in the world could make such a situation possible.
Is a great cultivation system just buried?
"If possible, I will definitely let you shine with the most stunning light." Ling Feng swore secretly in his heart.
There are seven heavens in the Ancient Martial Pagoda, and each heaven represents a different martial arts. Ling Feng is still very clear about this. It looks like the nine heavens. If it has not reached that level, if it breaks through forcefully, it will only hurt itself.
Therefore, he just glanced at the other six heavens in a hurry and fixed his gaze on the first heaven. The majestic gate was as tall as a mountain. He didn't know how many years it had been there. It was covered with dust. Under Ling Feng's mental power,
As it got closer, it fell down.
"The first level of ancient martial arts!"
Ling Feng's eyes heated up, and he flew over with his mental power, and then pushed forward quickly, like the hands of a warrior. Although he did not have an abnormal physique and great strength like physical training, he still reached the seventh or eighth level of martial arts.
The status of an emperor.
"Boom!"
The first door of the Ancient Martial Tower trembled slightly, and a small gap appeared. Ling Feng's mental power was severely damaged, and he flew out, and the light of the crescent moon also dimmed.
It did push open a small gap, but the huge door came back with greater force, causing Ling Feng's forehead to feel a sharp pain, and even his mental power shook violently.
"It's so heavy?" Ling Feng was surprised. The force of the giant door's recoil must have reached 50,000 kilograms, and this was just a gap. You can imagine how much he would have to bear if he pushed it completely open.
The force of the counterattack.
If the ancient martial tower was in front of him, he would be able to easily push it away with his powerful physical strength, but his mental power was not good enough. Let’s not talk about whether it would shatter, let’s just talk about the huge force.
, it is not what it can bear.
"Come again!"
Ling Feng murmured in slight annoyance, that Martial God Will Brand was simply a trap. He actually threw the Ancient Martial Tower into his soul sea pervertedly. If you have the ability, try throwing it into his Dantian, or throw it directly into his hands. Let's see.
Can he reveal the seventh heaven?
"It's so annoying!" Ling Feng thought.
However, he will not give up so easily. As the saying goes, good and evil depend on each other. If the giant gate alone is so difficult to deal with, it shows that there is some amazing treasure in the first heaven.
"Boom!"
The next moment, his mental power was fully illuminated, and illusory lights and shadows erupted from above. A powerful murderous intention also ran rampant at this moment, blasting towards the giant door like lightning.
The first of the nine forms of refining the spirit!
This is the strongest soul skill currently mastered by Ling Feng. He killed it all at once. It was as huge as one hundred thousand kilograms. This was also the limit that Ling Feng could display. Then, a loud noise came from the giant door, and it suddenly
It was pushed open bit by bit, making a dull sound, and was actually pushed open by a third. This made Ling Feng overjoyed. According to this momentum, he still had a good chance of pushing the giant door open.
"Creak!" But the next moment, the giant door rushed back, setting off a huge current, like an invisible slap, sending Ling Feng's mental power away. The crescent moon was covered with cracks and almost collapsed.
.
"puff!"
At the same time, Ling Feng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale, and his eyebrows condensed into the character "Chuan". His whole body was twisted in pain. Compared to flesh and blood, the mental pain was a hundred times worse.
"It's still not enough!" Ling Feng gritted his teeth and said. He couldn't push the first door open with a hundred thousand kilograms of force. It was almost unbelievable. Even the Nine Heavens are not so perverted, right?
What's more, it is still in the sea of souls. It is already amazing to be able to open the first level door. After all, mental power cannot be used to cultivate the body. And when he thinks that the ancient martial tower has as many as seven levels, Ling Feng becomes confused.
Now that my forehead is big, can I still play happily?
"The level of a junior grandmaster is still too low."
Ling Feng sat cross-legged on the ground and sighed helplessly. According to his estimation, the giant gate weighed at least 200,000 pounds. It was not enough for a junior grandmaster, so the only option was to break through.
"However, this kills two birds with one stone." Ling Feng's frown slowly relaxed. Originally, what he wanted to figure out most now was the problem of the Ancient Martial Tower and Burning Flame, but his mental power was not in a hurry, but now
It seems that we need to break through the realm of mental power first, push away the ancient martial tower, and then find a way to figure out the problem of Huo Rubing.
"Is the intermediate grandmaster level enough?"
"Is the peak master level enough?"
Ling Feng figured out the key and immediately grinned. For other mental powers, it is difficult to break through each level, but for him, it is another matter.
Just because there are thousands of golden soul grasses in his storage ring!
Each golden soul grass is at the level of the Martial Emperor, second only to the nine-leaf soul grass. Such a huge number can create hundreds of spiritual masters. Of course, it can also allow Ling Feng to continue to advance and reach an astonishing level.
situation.
"Swish."
More than a dozen golden soul grasses immediately flew out and landed in Ling Feng's hands, exuding fragrance in the air, causing Ling Feng's mental power to fluctuate.
He was not in a hurry to devour it, but first adjusted his mental power to its peak, so that the injuries that had been severely damaged due to the battle could gradually heal. Although they could not be cured yet, they would not affect his promotion, and in Jin
With the help of soul grass, you can return to your peak state in a short period of time.
"bring it on!"
An hour later, Ling Feng felt that his mental power was full, and the crescent moon was as bright as a blade under the moonlight. At this time, Ling Feng decisively activated his mental power and wrapped up more than a dozen golden soul grasses in his hand.
, and was quickly involved in the sea of souls.
"Buzz!"
For a moment, Ling Feng's mental power boiled, forming tiny sharp edges that chopped all the golden soul grass into powder. Under the strong wrapping and squeezing, the golden soul grass also splashed out.
A trace of golden juice came out, and when it fell on the waning moon, it immediately caused huge fluctuations.
Lingfeng's mental power was trembling, like a dry riverbed, thirsty for the essence of the Golden Soul Grass, and it was gradually shining at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just two hours, it had already
Reached the brilliance of Ling Feng's peak period.
"Kacha, kacha..."
A small voice came from Ling Feng's mental power. While Ling Feng frowned slightly, he couldn't help but be ecstatic because the wounds he had left while fighting the demon had been completely healed.
Not only that, the waning moon was gradually climbing upwards, and soon Ling Feng touched the threshold of the intermediate grandmaster. It was like a wall, and the waning moon was constantly bombarding it.
"Chichi..."
When night fell, Ling Feng's mental power was completely boiling. The air waves were rolling above, and bursts of sharp energy were exploding. The dozens of golden soul grasses turned into golden juice and merged into Ling Feng's mental power.
middle.
Squeeze, fuse... The waning moon's telekinesis is bathed in a layer of golden light, and it is constantly devouring and growing. Not only that, the scattered mental telekinesis on the edge of Lingfeng's sea of souls also rushes towards waning moon and merges into it.
included in it.
"Hmph!" Ling Feng snorted. As Can Yue swallowed more and more juice, his head felt like being chopped off with a knife. The tearing pain penetrated to the bone marrow. Despite his ability to withstand it,
I couldn't help but groan.
"Break it!" Not long after, Ling Feng felt that his mental power seemed to be skyrocketing. It was a full circle larger than before. Under the ignition of the fire of Nirvana, the golden medicinal power became part of his mental power. It had already reached
On the verge of breakthrough.
At this moment, Ling Feng groaned, his eyes suddenly opened, and he squeezed with all his mental power, suppressing the swollen Can Yue that was about to explode.
With a "buzz" sound, the entire soul sea trembled, like the eve of an earthquake, like the moment before thunder.