The secret room has the same appearance as other rooms in the underground palace, with bare walls, smooth and shiny, like a mirror.
It's just that the long time has made it covered with dust, just like a bright mirror stained with dust, making it look dim and blurry.
Shengfeng lit a torch and saw a table in the center.
Ordinary wood, boxy, no surprise.
Under the erosion of time, it has developed a musty smell, but fortunately it has not fallen apart and can bear the things on it.
There were a total of two things placed on it. One was a strange black object, made of some kind of special metal. It looked close to a key, but not like the keys that are popular in the world today.
Shengfeng walked over and picked it up, his eyes filled with excitement.
Seeing that he had finished choosing, Shao Tong had no choice but to walk to another item.
That is a painting.
Because the paper is very ordinary and not well preserved, it has turned dark yellow and is covered with stains.
Shao Tong could only vaguely see that the figure in the painting was a figure carrying a long sword on his back.
But the strange thing is that most people are usually painted from the front or side, but the swordsman in this painting is from the back.
After looking at it carefully for a moment, Shao Tong felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Just as he was about to put away the painting and study it later, a loud roar suddenly came from outside. Without paying attention, the painting broke into two pieces.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he carefully put away the two parts of the painting, looking at Shengfeng.
The latter also put away the key and said to Shao Tong: "The gathering pool mentioned last time should not be far from here. Brother Shao can go there by himself. I'm afraid I'm going to be in trouble here."
While he was speaking, the roar just now sounded again, and a burly figure stepped into the corridor like lightning, with dark skin and cold hair, and an evil aura rising to the sky.
"The third son of the Sheng family, I finally found you."
Cao Yin stared at Sheng Feng with hatred and unbearable intensity, his body full of momentum.
Shengfeng sighed helplessly and suddenly said: "Have my two brothers looked for you?"
"It's not important. What's important is that I'm going to beat you to death and prove to Shaoyue who is the real man!"
Cao Yin roared loudly, and his figure rushed towards him at great speed.
Shengfeng cast a helpless look and said softly: "Brother Shao, please leave first. I will take care of him and then I will visit you after I leave."
Shao Tong didn't say much and walked out.
"If you want him to leave, then I can't let you do it!"
Cao Yin's roar was like thunder, and his figure turned back and rushed out halfway. The evil spirit lingered around his dark body, blocking Shao Tong's departure path like a giant mountain.
"Ugh!"
Shao Tong frowned, and was about to blow open the small hill with one punch. A white palm faintly glowing with purple energy pressed down from behind, creating a gash.
However, he saw that Shengfeng's figure was like an illusion, with purple energy floating around his body, and he was attacking fiercely, carrying immense power, which pressed Cao Yin to the point where he was paralyzed and breathless.
"Shengfeng, is this your strength, I don't believe it!" Cao Yin roared in horror, with fear and unwillingness, and the black iron light bloomed on his body, like an unparalleled ferocious beast.
There was no expression on Shengfeng's face, and he closed his palms gently. The purple air was steaming, and no matter how hard Cao Yin tried to attack, it was difficult to stick to the hem of his clothes.
Seeing this scene, Shaotong couldn't help but shrink his eyes.
"Cao Yin is the next generation head of the Cao family. He is at the second level of True Essence. He is close to the Great Master in Iron Armor and Godly Clothes. He is by no means mediocre, but under his hands, he is completely like a child. Shengfeng's strength is astonishing."
Without paying much attention to the battle, Shao Tong followed the guidance given by Sheng Feng and quickly found a hidden space with a mist-filled pool inside.
"This is the God Gathering Pond, the hub where Zhengyang Sanren painstakingly arranges formations to guide the mountains and rivers, nourish the spirit, and condense the soul?"
The fog inside was so thick that it was impossible to see what was going on inside.
Shao Tong used his spiritual power to perceive, but found a warm stream of heat attached to him, which quietly increased his spiritual power, but also prevented him from sensing the depths of the mist.
"The remains of Zhengyang Sanren may be inside, but right now we still need to use the power of the God Gathering Pool to strengthen our spiritual power. After all, we only have a few days."
With this thought, Shao Tong walked into the Jushen Pond.
The dense mist enveloped him, and he felt as if he was galloping in the vast sky, flying freely and without any formality.
An unprecedented sense of joy filled his mind.
A large amount of warm currents and drizzles moisten the earth, penetrating into the spirit,
In the world visualized by the "Cun Xin Dragon Control Technique", the figure of the majestic god who patrols the nine heavens suddenly becomes thicker and thicker, as vast as the starry sky, and the heads of the ten blue dragons under the emperor's chariot are lowered, and their eyes are full of fear.
At the same time, together with the imperial chariot, they bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and the two sides gradually merged into a whole, and the majestic divine light illuminated the nine heavens and ten earth.
Intensifying the activation of the 'Cun Xin Controlling the Dragon Technique', absorbing the surrounding mist and increasing his spiritual power, Shao Tong simultaneously took out a bottle of blood essence, drank it in large gulps, and reborn.
The surging blood energy suddenly surged, and the surrounding air evaporated with a blazing temperature in the blink of an eye. The entire God Gathering Pond was like a scorching furnace, and the dense mist began to stir.
Shao Tong drank four bottles of monster blood in one breath, and reborn four times at the same time. The majestic blood surged violently in his body, impacting the muscles and bones, and the whole body was covered with bones.
At the same time, in the will, fourteen terrifying beast shadows struggled and rioted, and the evil energy covered the sky.
"This is not my ultimate!"
Shao Tong's expression was like water, and the 'Cun Xin Dragon Control Technique' was activated to the extreme. The surrounding mist was like a rushing river, pouring into his body that could be seen with the naked eye. The majestic spirit sitting high in the imperial chariot was as bright as the sun, suppressing the overbearing monsters with every move of his hands and feet.
An unprecedented feeling of clarity suddenly enveloped my heart.
One thought after another, lightning flashed through his mind, stirring up the infinite light of wisdom and blessing his already superb understanding.
The newly created ‘Tianwan Ling Tian Mending Technique’ immediately began to move majesticly, guiding the blood energy throughout the body, each pore erupted with majestic power, and huge hot waves stirred up the surrounding underground palace.
Under the operation of the technique, the essence and blood of the four monster beasts are quickly refined, and a steady stream of power fills every cell in the body, destroyed and reborn, and continuously reborn.
Under the ultimate operation, the Ten Thousand Spirits Mending Heaven Technique became more and more perfect, and Shao Tong slowly perfected it.
"Reborn fourteen times, without the power of the God Gathering Pond as a back-up, even if my understanding is astonishing, I can control the dragon with a single heart, condense the will to mend the sky, and my will is almost comparable to the Soul Realm, this is already my ultimate."
"But now, I still have room for improvement!"
Surrounded by dense mist, Shao Tong stood in the God Converging Pond. Violent fluctuations came from his body, and his dark eyes were like a deep pool.
Two bottles of blood essence entered his throat, and terrifying blood energy surged through his body. His whole body began to tremble, his breath violently stirred, his veins vibrated, and he made a huge roar.
The Ten Thousand Spirits Heaven-Building Technique was operating to its extreme, and it was only then that the two spurting blood essences were barely suppressed, and the power of the demonic beast was refined, reborn, and made up for its own shortcomings.
But the conflict in the will is more dangerous. As the number of monsters appears increases, the power of each monster's will also increases. The quantity and quality increase simultaneously, bringing unprecedented pressure.
The divine light of the god sitting high in the imperial chariot trembled, and the vast momentum filled the sky, erupting with unprecedented majestic power to fight against the rioting monsters.
The God Gathering Pond trembled violently, and countless rays of mist surged in from all directions. They were the show of nature created by the mountains, rivers, sun, and moon, and they helped people create the essence of their souls.
Moisturized by this power, the stalwart spirit swelled and its power increased again, suppressing all the monsters.
"We can go further..."
Shao Tong's dark eyes glowed with a strange green light at some point, and his body instinctively drank a bottle of demonic beast essence blood to undergo rebirth for the seventeenth time.
In an instant, the God Converging Pond made a loud noise, and the entire underground palace started to operate autonomously like an earthquake. Endless light mist was attracted from the outside world along the lines of sight when everyone came in.
"What is going on? Why does the underground palace seem to be collapsing?" Warriors from several major clans exclaimed in shock.
Sheng Changhe, Cao Xun and other masters were also at a loss, but they vaguely noticed the direction of the Jushen Pond and rushed towards it with their men.
Only the old head of the Xiang family, Xiang Taixiu, who was leaning on a cane, suddenly trembled and murmured: "This is the way the Zhengyang Sanren's God Convergence Formation has been fully activated. It was like this at the beginning... No, it's better than that
It’s even more terrifying at times!”
"Who exactly is here... attacking the soul?"
At the same time, Shao Tong's body in the God Converging Pond suddenly shook with earth-shattering vibrations, and his majestic blood burst out like a rainbow. The seventeenth rebirth was completed.
But the strange green light rising in his eyes has now spread to the entire head, passed through the neck, and is about to cover the whole body.
He couldn't help but take out a bottle of monster blood again, and let out a voice without any emotion at all, but extremely majestic: