Text Chapter 1902 Like a Dream
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The weight is not in the Codex itself, but in what is written on the Codex.
If there was no experience on the first floor of the Holy Tower, even for Jiang Feng, these contents would not be meaningful, however, entering the second floor of the Holy Tower from the first floor of the Holy Tower and feeling the turbulent scenes, such a record also had the power to shake people's hearts!
That kind of shaking directly impacted Jiang Feng's Dao heart, making Jiang Feng's state of mind difficult to calm down for a long time.
"The second layer of the Holy Tower is like this, I don't know what the situation is on the third floor of the Holy Tower!" Jiang Feng said secretly.
Almost with this thought, Jiang Feng's mind flashed into his mind, and Jiang Feng just realized that he had entered the third layer of the Holy Tower.
"This?"
In his eyes, a dazzling array of various tools once again directly struck Jiang Feng's heart.
If it weren't for the privilege of entering the Holy Tower, who would have imagined that the Holy Tower would be like this.
Those tools are varied, without exception, they are all tools of production and life...... In fact, the tool is the most intuitive embodiment of the process and continuation of civilization.
These tools have nothing to do with thousands of monks, what they are related to is the Tianyuan Continent, the ordinary dawn of life, in fact, it is the most primitive and primitive power on the continent.
Jiang Feng was amazed, and found that such a primitiveness had been detached for too long, thousands of monks, claiming to be extraordinary beings, but he had forgotten that it was the thousands of ordinary dawns that had created the glory of a big world.
Before those tools, Jiang Feng stopped in silence.
The spark of civilization in a big world is not just the group of people at the top of the pyramid, but is built by all kinds of life groups.
At this time, Jiang Feng could almost guess what would be inside the fourth layer of the Holy Tower.
As a result, Jiang Feng was not disappointed, but even if he guessed, after stepping on the fourth floor of the Holy Tower, it was still at a certain moment that Jiang Feng's mood throbbed.
On the fourth floor of the Holy Tower, there are also scrolls of codex, but unlike the second layer, these codexes are recorded in language.
The Tian Yuan Continent is too big, vast, and immeasurable, so different human settlements are accompanied by different languages.
In fact, so far, the language of the Tian Yuan Continent has not been unified.
On the fourth floor, a codex records a language, scattered and scattered, with hundreds of different languages.
Language is a tool used to spread, hundreds of languages undoubtedly represent hundreds of different life groups, such a situation, even if it is not beyond Jiang Feng's expectations, but when such a speculation becomes a reality, it still has the power to hit the heart.
"What is a holy path, what is a saint?" Jiang Feng said silently.
All along, thousands of monks have strived to be upper-class, just for the holy path in their hearts, and one person walks one path, which seems to be eclectic to the holy path.
In fact, in the end, different paths are the same!
If you can't understand this, then in the end, it will be wishful thinking to set foot on the holy path in the true sense.
"The reason why the three holy lands have not been able to give birth to new saints for a long time is not that the foundation is not deep enough, not that the accumulation is not enough, but that they are too high!" Jiang Feng said thoughtfully.
Being high is not a derogatory term, but it can be used in certain situations
, such a high level, in fact, has become a shackle that cannot be broken.
If the powerhouses of the three holy lands can't break such a shackle, then in the future, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even longer endless years, I'm afraid, they will not be able to give birth to new saints!
"Since there is a fourth layer, then there is a fifth layer...... 6th Floor ...... I'm going to take a look!" Jiang Feng whispered.
It is no exaggeration to describe the contents of each floor of the Holy Tower as unique, and there is often a power to shake people's hearts in the ordinary and simple.
Jiang Feng completely understood why Xun Jing said that the Holy Pagoda was an extremely pure place, this was because inside the Holy Tower, there was no trace of utilitarianism.
Everything here is to preserve the fire of civilization, and for this reason, the new saints have made every effort.
In the seemingly simple and superficial appearance, in fact, I don't know how much effort is spent, not to mention that such a pay, without asking for returns, is very likely to have no return in the future!
Jiang Feng sighed, but he didn't know if he would be able to achieve such a degree in the future, when he reached a higher cultivation realm.
Of course, Jiang Feng had already woken up to the fact that the experience in the Holy Tower was pointing him forward, and when he stepped into the Holy Tower, he had already left the powerhouses of his generation far behind.
After that, Jiang Feng entered the fifth and sixth floors of the Holy Tower.
The experience on these two floors also opened Jiang Feng's eyes, breathtaking, imagining, and endless complexity.
At the end, Jiang Feng stepped onto the seventh layer.
This is the highest level of the Holy Tower!
Jiang Feng saw a statue, the statue was not complete, only the upper body, it was a face that had experienced vicissitudes of life, but it was compassionate.
"Xun Family Holy Ancestor!" Jiang Feng whispered in his heart.
It was a statue left by the Holy Ancestor of the Xun family, for some reason, it only had the upper body, but not the lower body.
An idol of a god, inside the Holy Tower.
The idol gives the will of the new saint, the will manifests, and the guardian of the holy tower!
Looking at that statue, Jiang Feng was silent for a long time, and then took three serious bows, these three bows are only for the sake of human civilization for thousands of generations.
"Buzz!"
When Jiang Feng finished bowing for the third time, something rushed out on its own, it was the Holy Bone.
The holy bone rushed out on its own and flew in front of the statue, and at this moment, Jiang Feng clearly heard a sigh from the ancients.
The sound of sighing lingered in Jiang Feng's ears, as if he was stating that unknown past, Jiang Feng could truly perceive the strong emotions that this sigh had.
"Even if you die, you still don't regret it!" Jiang Feng said silently.
I also saw that the holy bone was being forged, and the process was extremely fast, just after a dozen breaths, the forging was completed.
Then the holy bone flew towards Jiang Feng and quietly presented it in Jiang Feng's palm.
The white holy bone was brilliant, and it was impossible to look directly at it with the naked eye, and the surging power was overflowing, but it was also very soon, the brilliance was gone, and the power was hidden.
It was as if the Holy Bone was no different, but it had changed dramatically.
"This is a holy weapon!" Jiang Feng said softly.
Jiang Feng's purpose in entering the Holy Pagoda was to use the power of the Holy Tower to refine the holy bones and turn them into a saint weapon or a holy weapon.
Jiang Feng originally thought that being able to refine it into a supreme saint weapon was already quite a good harvest, but it was such a great gift.
"Thank you!" Jiang Feng bowed again and said.
Then, Jiang Feng turned around,
At the moment when Jiang Feng turned around, the teleportation occurred, and the next moment, Jiang Feng appeared on the square outside the Holy Tower.
Some of the Xun family's children have left, but more are staying here.
Jiang Feng's appearance, the first time, was to attract all the eyes one after another.
Every gaze was looking at and examining Jiang Feng, to see clearly, during this period of time, after Jiang Feng entered the Holy Tower, what changes had occurred, but it was also very fast, and everyone was disappointed.
There was no obvious change in Jiang Feng's body, except that his breath was more calm, his heart was more calm, and in terms of cultivation, there was no breakthrough.
Many Xun family disciples had thought that Jiang Feng would most likely soar into the sky when he entered the Holy Tower, but no, it was inevitable that people would be disappointed.
Only the few elders who stayed here looked at Jiang Feng like that, and their eyes changed suddenly, they and Jiang Feng were powerhouses in the same cultivation realm, and they could naturally perceive Jiang Feng's transformation from the inside out.
It can be said that Jiang Feng's life level has jumped, although there is no breakthrough in cultivation, but in the future, it is not within their reach.
Moreover, they can conclude that as time goes on, the gap will widen wider and wider, until one day, even that look will become a luxury!
After a while, Xun Jing and Zhang Jing came together, and behind the two, more than a dozen figures followed, all of whom were elders of the Xun family.
The Holy Tower is too big and too big, and everyone in the Xun family keeps a constant watch, so as soon as Jiang Fengfu was transmitted, everyone received the news.
"Elder Jiang, it seems that you are in the Holy Pagoda and there is no danger, congratulations!" Zhang Jing said, on the surface, it sounded congratulatory, but no matter how you heard such a sentence, it was full of ill intentions.
And behind this ill-intention, there is also a bit of temptation. If you want to test this, what has Jiang Feng gained in the Holy Tower.
Jiang Feng would not speculate too much about Zhang Jing's thoughts, but Zhang Jing's performance was too obvious, which made Jiang Feng dislike.
"Entering the Holy Pagoda is like a dream!" Jiang Feng said slowly.
This sentence is not only for Zhang Jing, but also for everyone, it is a journey like a dream, even if Jiang Feng faces Zhang Jing and others at this moment, this is an endless truth, and there is still a sense that he can't get rid of that dream.
"I don't know what Elder Jiang means by this?" Zhang Jing asked in amazement.
Regarding the Holy Tower, Zhang Jing knew some inside information, but naturally he couldn't compare it with Jiang Feng, who had entered the Holy Tower, so he couldn't help but be curious.
Xun Jing also looked at Jiang Feng, Xun Jing knew more about the inside story of the Holy Tower than Zhang Jing, but compared with Jiang Feng, it was nothing.
Smiling slightly, Jiang Feng said lightly: "It's very simple for Elder Zhang to know what it means, it depends on Elder Zhang, what price you plan to pay, or, Elder Zhang, what price you can afford!"
"This!"
Zhang Jing's face changed suddenly, the meaning of Jiang Feng's words could not be more obvious, that is, if he wanted to know the inside story of the Holy Tower, he had to exchange things.
"Elder Jiang, the Holy Pagoda is my Xun family's Holy Tower!" Zhang Jing said coldly.
"Well, I'm sorry. Jiang Feng shook his head.
"You!"
Zhang Jing was suddenly furious, and the murderous intent in his eyes surged.
"Elder Zhang, it looks like you want to kill me?"
Jiang Feng was still smiling, the smile on his face became a little richer, and he looked at Zhang Jing with a playful look!
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