After Luo Zheng left, the entire square began to boil.
Among them, the most enthusiastic ones are probably the Bengshan people.
Instead, those foreign warriors remained silent...
The origins of foreign warriors are very diverse, coming from all major worlds and from the Divine Realm. Although they had paid attention to Luo Zheng before, they were mostly envious of the special treatment Luo Zheng received from the Bengshan Clan.
Of course, this kind of courtesy is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the warriors of the Divine Realm.
The only goal of the warriors from the God's Domain is the source of power. As for the Bengshan Clan who refine their bodies in the resonance of war songs and devour the flesh and blood of various rare and precious beasts, these things are not very attractive to them. No matter how good the Divine Refining Forbidden Land is,
After all, it is just a saint's construction, so how can it be compared with the divine realm?
The Divine Realm is the real world! Therefore, the creatures born in the Divine Realm are qualified to call the people in the world secondary creatures.
But now, the faces of these people from the God Realm have all changed!
They can't figure out the reason why Luo Zheng suddenly became stronger?
Is it because of the Bengshan tribe’s courtesy?
Because those strong drinks given to Luo Zheng by Thunder Toad? Those internal organs of strange beasts that he swallowed? You can also get the "impossible" answer with your toes.
"Tsk, tsk, the key issue is still the source of power," the little old man named Yao An said in a low voice.
Beside Yao An, there was a dark-skinned warrior who also received the title of "divine power". Hearing the words of the little old man, he said coldly: "It's just the Divine Realm, how much power can he swallow?
"
Yao An frowned, "What if he activates the Nine Stars of the Shentai?"
"Humph, is it possible? Even if the nine stars of the Shentai are turned on, the source of power absorbed is still limited. It can't be more than twice as much at most. This is already the limit. Adding the eighth level of the Taoist platform and the source of power contained by his physical body is after all
Limited," the dark warrior said.
"I'm just confused at this point," Yao An shook his head, with a sinister look in his eyes. If there was a chance, could he catch this kid and interrogate him alone?
But this kind of opportunity is not easy to seize. After all, this is the territory of the Bengshan Clan. What's more, the Bengshan Clan still wants Luo Zheng, so how can foreign warriors succeed easily?
If the Bengshan Clan gets rid of Luo Zheng, there will be a certain chance...
Yao An originally planned to leave after accepting the test. Subsequent training in the Bengshan clan may be important, but as a member of Fengzhu, he had a better choice.
Luo Zheng's actions undoubtedly created a new record.
The key is that they can't see the end of Luo Zheng's record. If it weren't blocked by that building, how far could Luo Zheng push this golden fork stone?
Eighty feet?
One hundred feet?
Or even two hundred feet?
This is destined to be a record that is unprecedented and unprecedented.
"Okay! Next one!" Lei Chan waved his hand and announced amidst the roaring sound. The look of shock on his face gradually dissipated.
Luo Zheng's performance has made Lei Chan quite relieved. The previous worries have completely dissipated. Maybe this is the one sent by God to help their Bengshan tribe. Now Luo Zheng has gone to see the prophet. Everything depends on the prophet's instructions.
Under the leadership of the Bengshan tribe child, Luo Zheng bypassed one rude building after another.
The buildings of the Bengshan Clan have no special features. They are just randomly built with silver gang stones. Foreign warriors are not allowed to enter the living area here, but just a casual glance. Luo Zheng also knows that the cultural inheritance of the Bengshan Clan is quite weak. It is estimated that
There are no entertainment activities, so it is no wonder that the children of the Bengshan tribe are easily attracted to foreign warriors.
Follow the houses in the living area all the way forward, and when you reach the end, a very tall building appears.
Entering the building, Luo Zhengcai saw tombstones erected inside, which were also made of Yingang stone.
"Is this building the tomb of the Bengshan Clan?" Seeing those tombstones, Luo Zheng was secretly surprised.
After walking through a large number of silver tombstones, Luo Zheng saw hundreds of golden tombstones in front of him. The materials of these tombstones were exactly the same as the golden ashlar he pushed, and they were all made of golden fork stones.
Thinking of what the little old man said, these golden fork stones are all rare treasures, but they are all used to make tombstones. It is estimated that the leaders of the Bengshan tribe are buried under these tombstones.
There were not many in number, only about two to three hundred golden tombstones.
After passing the golden tombstone, Luo Zheng finally came to the end of the building, where there was a circular tent.
The curtain of the tent was open, and a clean white cloth was spread on the ground in the tent. On the cloth, there was an old man with an unusually long stature but a skinny body sitting in it.
This old man is obviously also a member of the Bengshan tribe, but he must be quite old and seems to be a man who is half full of loess.
There seems to be no such thing as the Five Decline of Heaven and Man in the Forbidden Land of Divine Refining. This old man may be regarded as a dying person, but he is not covered with dirt or has a dirty face. Although this man is old and aged, his face is full of wrinkles.
The eyes are still very bright.
"Young man, please come in..."
After Luo Zheng approached, the old man called out, his voice was very hoarse.
Luo Zheng nodded, and then stepped into the tent.
The old man stretched out his slender arm like a bamboo pole and pointed to one side of the white cloth, asking Luo Zheng to sit down.
After Luo Zheng sat down, he sat cross-legged face to face with the old man.
After sitting down, the old man didn't speak. Luo Zheng was a little confused. This man should be the prophet of the Bengshan tribe. Since he was called here for something, he never spoke. Why?
Luo Zheng's concentration was not bad. The other party did not speak, Luo Zheng just sat cross-legged, and then his whole body began to relax slowly.
Under the punch just now, Luo Zheng had a new understanding of the control of power.
Especially the power from the inner world.
Now that Luo Zheng can turn that huge power into an irregular glove, can he turn it into a sword in the future? Or even a thin awl?
It is a pity that now in front of this prophet, Luo Zheng cannot test his conjecture and can only suppress his eagerness to try.
After a while, the prophet spoke: "We are attached to this forbidden land of divine refinement, which is also attached to the divine realm. We can travel eight trillion miles in a day while sitting on the ground..."
"Huh?" Luo Zheng was also slightly stunned when he suddenly heard this sentence.
The prophet of the Bengshan Clan slowly spoke again: "The entire Divine Realm is maintaining a high-speed spinning and falling state, falling towards the depths of chaos. We are in it, but we cannot feel this speed..."
After hearing the prophet's explanation, Luo Zheng was still a little confused.
But I understand what it means. No matter whether you are in a certain universe or a forbidden place for divine refining, the inner world built by these saints is rotating around the divine realm, and the divine realm itself is also rotating at an extremely high speed.
However, they cannot feel their own movement while inside.
For example, when a star rotates, the creatures in the star will not feel that it is changing its position all the time.
But what does the prophet mean by the fall?
The prophet of the Bengshan Tribe continued: "The saints all know that chaos is endless, and no matter how you fall, it is impossible to fall to the bottom... But as one of the three newly-confessed saints, my Lord knows that chaos has limits, and the divine realm is unlimited.
It may fall endlessly, and when the realm of gods touches that limit, the final result will be a crash, and the gods will be annihilated."
Luo Zheng was stunned, and finally asked: "What... does this have to do with me?"
The Bengshan clan prophet smiled slightly, "There are not many people in the divine realm who agree with this view. Our Lord is one of them, so he gave up on building a whole universe and turned what he had cultivated his whole life into a forbidden place for divine refining."
At this point, Luo Zheng finally understood that the Lord in the prophet's mouth should be the saint who built this forbidden place of divine refinement.
The source of power that Luo Zheng absorbed is the source of power of the "Lord"!
"Except for you, no one in the Bengshan clan knows about this matter," the prophet said calmly, "Our Lord hopes to share his power with all living beings, and hopes that the outstanding ones born among all living beings can perform miracles! To support the divine realm...
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"Why are you telling me again?" Luo Zheng blinked.
The prophet of the Bengshan Clan smiled slightly, "Because you took away too much of the source of power."