Chapter 128: Great Doubts

I don't know if I don't enter, and I'm scared when I enter.

From the outside, the length and width of this three-dimensional space are only three feet and three, similar to a house, and you can only feel its vastness when you enter it, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

In the three-dimensional space is a bleak land, lifeless.

As soon as Ao Baifeng's heels stood firm, the ground under his feet trembled violently, and then the bare hills rose from the ground and became the backbone of this bleak land.

The genius patriarch stepped on the hill, his left hand flipped, and twenty-three fan bone spirits and a fan bone body surrounded the genius ancestor's left hand, and the fan nails rotated in the palm of his hand.

The genius patriarch's left hand slapped at a stone peak not far away, and twenty-four white shadows of fan bones struck at the stone peak around the fan nails.

The stone peak is almost thirty zhang high.

I only heard a loud "bang", the whole space shook, Shi Feng became hollow, hundreds of cracks spread, the space shook again, and Shi Feng completely collapsed.

In this way, the thirty-zhang tall stone peak turned into a pile of broken stones under the random blow of the genius ancestor, which stunned Ao Baifeng.

The Genius Patriarch took a step back, this step was nearly a hundred meters away, climbed the rolling hills, sat down on one of the highest peaks, and transformed into a golden statue.

This genius ancestor of the Quanyang Sect has been down for many years, and what Ao Bai Feng sees is only a genius ancestor who relies on his cultivation to condense the spiritual image, which looks like a big living person, but there are still some differences, but Ao Baifeng's current cultivation can't see through.

However, at the moment when the genius patriarch's image was solidified, Ao Baifeng could probably guess something.

When Ao Baifeng was stunned, a cloud of white crystal light floated out of the broken mountain peak, which was the fan nail spirit body.

At this time, the fan nail suddenly appeared out of thin air and fused with the fan nail spirit body.

Ao Baifeng was excited, and hurriedly sprayed a mouthful of blood on the fan nail, wanting to let the fan nail recognize the owner, and the blood quickly melted in, but there was no induction between the fan nail and Ao Baifeng, and the recognition failed, it seems that the fan nail recognizes the master and has another deep meaning.

When Ao Baifeng was puzzled, the statue of the genius ancestor actually opened his mouth to speak.

"In a catastrophe in the martial arts region, I happened to get the fan nails of the ten unique fans of Qiankun, as well as the twenty-four fan bone spirits and fan nail spirits, respectively, hidden in the forbidden land of the outer mountains of the Quanyang Sect, and the forbidden realm of the main mountain, I hope that the future generations of my Quanyang Sect can take them, collect all the twenty-four fan bone bodies, two pages of fans, and break the gate of the flood to save my martial spirit region from ten thousand years of danger."

After hearing Nian Xiang say this, Ao Baifeng's mind had even greater doubts, listening to the words of the genius patriarch, he didn't seem to know that the Qiankun Ten Absolute Fan was sealed with the soul of the Ancient Heavenly Evil Emperor, which made Ao Baifeng very strange.

Ao Baifeng originally wanted to ask the Ancient Heavenly Evil Emperor, but then dispelled this thought, he silently left this question in the bottom of his heart, and verified it by himself in the future.

At present, the top priority for Ao Baifeng is to let Fan Nail complete the recognition of the master, so that he has another means to save his life.

Fang Cai failed to admit the master, this time Ao Baifeng sprayed two mouthfuls of blood at the fan nail, and soon the blood seeped into the fan nail, but there was still no induction between the fan nail and Ao Baifeng, not even a little.

For this point, Ao Baifeng was puzzled, the fan bone could successfully recognize the master, but the fan nail couldn't, Ao Baifeng's heart began to be anxious.

As a highly gifted martial arts cultivator, Ao Baifeng's state of mind was much higher than that of ordinary martial arts cultivators, and he knew that the more anxious he was, the more impossible it would be, and he soon restored his calm.

The opportunity was rare, Ao Baifeng took the opportunity to squirt blood into the fan nail over and over again, and the amount of blood increased each time, but in the end it failed.

At this moment, thin cracks appeared on the head of the golden statue of the Genius Patriarch's spiritual image, and began to spread downward, and soon the cracks spread all over the statue's body.

The cracks are evenly distributed, as if measured with a ruler.

Golden shards of the same size began to fall off the surface of the statue, floating down the hill and gathering towards the proud white wind.

Ao Baifeng was completely unaware of all these changes, his energy had been fully focused on the matter of fanning the nail and recognizing the Lord, and he was indifferent to any changes in the outside world.

The golden shards floated onto Ao Baifeng's head, melted like snowflakes, and then seeped into Ao Baifeng's mind.

Every time a golden fragment seeped in, an extra golden fragment appeared in the face of the Ao Baifeng's Mind Divine Consciousness Villain.

Ao Baifeng is still indifferent to this.

In the moment when the last golden shard fell off, the sculpture collapsed, turning into a wisp of dust and dissipating.

When the last golden fragment seeped into Ao Baifeng's mind, the whole body of the Mind Divine Sense villain turned golden.

It was at this moment that a thought arose in Ao Baifeng's mind, that is, to enter a state of stillness, let the golden fragment completely merge with his own mind and divine consciousness, and leave the matter of recognizing the Lord behind him.

This thought was generated in an instant, and it was not all dominated by Ao Baifeng himself, but more passively driven by a mysterious force.

Driven by this mysterious power, it resonated with Ao Baifeng's subconscious, so the idea of fusing the golden fragment with his own mind and divine consciousness suddenly came to mind.

The golden shards wrapped around Ao Bai Feng's Mind Divine Consciousness began to melt, and soon turned into a golden liquid.

The golden liquid began to wriggle in the mind and consciousness, and the speed of the wriggling was very slow, but the naked eye could see that in the process of wriggling, the golden liquid gradually decreased.

It took about four hours for the golden liquid to melt into the mind and consciousness.

At the moment when all the golden liquid melted into his mind and divine sense, the voice of the genius ancestor sounded in Ao Baifeng's mind again.

"When he was seriously injured, the old man tried his best to strip off all his mental power, and transformed it into a spiritual image, leaving it in the future generations, and integrating the old man's mental power, it can resonate with the spiritual thoughts left by the old man in the fan bone spirit body and fan nails, so that it is easier to collect the remnants of the Qiankun Ten Absolute Fan."

As soon as the words fell, the passive feeling of being driven by the mysterious power disappeared, and Ao Baifeng's whole person was much clearer.

Ao Baifeng began to manipulate his mind and divine sense, absorbing the mental power of the genius ancestor who entered it.

The golden liquid was inside the mind consciousness, like a pool of golden water.

When Ao Baifeng's telekinesis was dispersed, before he could get close to the golden liquid, he was bounced back by a powerful telekinetic power.

Ao Baifeng clearly felt that the golden liquid state only swept out less than one thousandth of his mental power, which made his mind and consciousness almost collapse, and Ao Baifeng was shocked into a cold sweat.

"The reason why this golden liquid can smoothly enter my mind and divine consciousness is because of the reason why the mysterious power is driven, presumably that mysterious power is the spiritual power that has not dissipated by the genius ancestor, and I want to absorb the golden liquid, completely on my own, my current mental power is not enough, unless ......."

The corners of Ao Baifeng's mouth rose, and he already paid attention in his heart.

After Ao Baifeng had a plan, he was about to leave the three-dimensional space, but found that he didn't know where the exit was.

Suddenly, the ground under his feet began to tremble again, and the continuous hills that rose from the ground sank into the ground again, and a suction force enveloped Ao Baifeng again, and Ao Baifeng's figure disappeared in place.

Ao Baifeng was flying in the dark, unable to see anything, and his speed was very fast, only to hear the sound of the wind whistling by his ears.