It's still the same dream, everything in the ruins is in a state of collapse, but this time Zhao Feng didn't panic anymore, I don't know if he was used to this nightmare, or after accepting Zhao Feng's body, he really crossed the boundary between life and death.

"If this is really my dream, then I am the master." Zhao Feng thought like this in his heart, and then he launched all static thoughts.

Sure enough, as the thought was activated, the ruins that should have been constantly collapsing actually stopped.

The entire ruin space was littered with dust, but as Zhao Feng moved, the dust "took the initiative to give way".

After walking for a long time, Zhao Feng was also tired of this way of entertaining himself, and began to walk in the direction of the twelve murals.

Zhao Feng doesn't dare to despise these murals anymore, after all, the transfer of the soul happens to him, so will the source of everything be these murals?

Of course, everything is unknown, after all, Zhao Feng doesn't know if his dream can reproduce all this, but everything is about to be revealed.

As Zhao Feng's mind moved, the dust wrapped around the mural faded, but disappointingly, the first picture was blurry, and so was the second one......

This is not scientific, obviously I carefully looked at the three pictures, how can they be blurry, is my brain broken? My memory is messed up? Zhao Feng, who does not believe in evil, continued to look at it, and the fifth and sixth pictures were not there, and suddenly as the dust on the surface of the seventh mural faded, a spectacular picture was revealed.

Completely different from the first three murals in Zhao Feng's memory, this picture is only of the human race, with five elders wearing five different colors of clothing sitting cross-legged on a high platform, the audience is crowded, almost full, and the corners of the mouth of the elderly in bright yellow clothes are slightly open, as if they are telling something.

Just when Zhao Feng was fascinated, he saw that the third mural was actually three-dimensional, the characters in the mural were actually vivid, and there was a faint voice coming out of the mural, Zhao Feng was not surprised before he came, a strong light shot out from the mural, instantly enveloping Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng disappeared in front of the mural in an instant, but the strange thing is that if you look closely, Zhao Feng actually appeared in the crowd under the stage in the mural.

......

His consciousness was in chaos, and Zhao Feng, who had not had time to react, was awakened by a human voice that rang like a bell, and only listened: "Since the birth of ancient human beings, human beings have been born weak, let the fish and flesh of the hundred tribes, but the sudden change is born, the hundred races have no time to take care of others, our race has a chance to breathe, but although the hundred tribes are in decline, they are still better than our race...... "Suddenly looked up, isn't this the old man in gold in the mural? Zhao Feng panicked, how did I become the person in the painting? I have just been reborn, I still have a wife, I haven't ...... yet" No, this golden-clothed old man didn't speak, how could there be a voice in my ears? Could it be that this is a transmission from the Heavenly Dao?...... Incidentally, countless thoughts flashed through Zhao Feng's mind in a state of confusion, but the voice that came into his mind again was interrupted. "In order to revitalize our race, my brother is willing to share the two universal methods with you, and may my human race be prosperous for a long time, these two methods are called the art of building spirits and attracting spirits....."

Hearing the word "Spirit", Zhao Feng suddenly came to the spirit, I will open the spirit tomorrow, this spirit building and spirit attraction have something to do with the spirit? Isn't this a pillow when you fall asleep?

But the old man immediately gave Zhao Feng a basin of cold water when he took the next words, "If you build the strongest spirit in the world, you need to kill the Five Elements Divine Beast to take its soul, and the reason, supplemented by the secret technique of building the spirit, will be .....effective."

Divine beast, how big is the mind of this ancient! If I can kill the divine beast, I still need to stay here! And listening to this old man for a long time, the spirit he has built determines the future potential.

Zhao Feng complained bitterly in his heart: "Not to mention the messy and unheard of secret techniques, the animal I can kill now is probably a pig, or the domesticated kind, and the potential is not to be said." But I don't know if it's because Zhao Feng's memory is better, or the old man's secret skills in sound transmission are superb, Zhao Feng feels that although he doesn't understand, he can also write it down like a date.

"Accumulate a lot, accumulate a lot, anyway, it's okay to learn more. Zhao Feng comforted himself like this, his heart calmed down, and he continued to listen to the technique of attracting spirits. "The art of attracting spirits, this spirit is not the other spirit, it is the spiritual power that exists in the heaven and earth, and the art of attracting the spirit of heaven and earth leads the spirit of heaven and earth to the human body, so as to activate the spirit of the building, so the power of guardianship is born from this, but the spiritual power of heaven and earth is extremely domineering, and the five of our brothers have tried in every possible way, and finally created the most suitable for the human body of the secret art of attracting spirits, the wonder of this method is to be experienced by yourself, the following is the art of attracting spirits......"

"Gentlemen, remember that spiritual cultivation is to cultivate oneself against the sky, don't be impatient!" As soon as the words fell, the five elders sitting on the high platform turned into Feihong and left, and everyone took the initiative to bow down: "Congratulations to the sage!"

"What, sages! you can't be the five great sages of the ancients, right?"

In a trance, before Zhao Feng could think clearly, he found that the characters around him began to solidify, and he was once again shrouded in a strong light.

Finally, Zhao Feng found that he had returned to before the mural, but his memory had more things recorded in the mural.

But God help me, doesn't it? Zhao Feng actually blossomed in his heart.

The art of attracting spirits, no, it is a spirit attraction god! It seems that it is still passed down by the ancient sages! Compared with the previous two failed spiritualization ceremonies, Zhao Feng found the key to the problem this time, the key to the success of the spiritualization ceremony lies in two points: the person who participates in the spiritualization ceremony must have the talent to become a spirit, that is, he has a guardian spirit that exists in the bloodline and has yet to be opened, which can be known through the spiritual power test, and Zhao Feng is precisely because he passed the test of Zhaojiazhen and was rated as superior, and the whole family has the qualification to temporarily live in Zhaojiazhen, but there are only three things, and the clan stipulates that if the three spiritualization ceremonies cannot be successful, then the whole family will have to go home, which is why Zhao's father forced Zhao Feng to be motivated in every possible way。

The second key point is the intensity of spiritual power, the richer the spiritual power, the more it can inspire the guardian spirit to appear. Zhao Feng now recalled the previous two spirit opening ceremonies, when the disciples who originally belonged to the local people of Zhaojia Town tried to open the guardian spirit, the concentration of spiritual power around them was obviously higher than the concentration of spiritual power around them, could it be that Zhaojia Town also had a similar spiritual attraction technique?

I guess it's just a defective product, right?" Zhao Feng secretly scolded himself.

Looking at the so-called frozen dream space around him, Zhao Feng was puzzled again, could this be a dream within a dream? But I am an ordinary person after all, why should it be my turn to pass on the Fa by the ancient sages? Still in a dream?

Suddenly, Zhao Feng thought of a possibility, so he had an idea, bowed to the air around him and said respectfully: "I don't know which senior passed on my sage method, if there is anything that needs help from juniors, I will definitely do my best!" Zhao Feng kept his bowing posture for a long time, and found that there was no movement.

Just as Zhao Feng was about to leave, the dust floating in front of him actually moved slightly, and he saw that these sparse dust condensed into four words at an extremely slow speed: "See you after enlightenment." Without waiting for Zhao Feng to respond, the four words quickly disintegrated.

At this time, Zhao Feng found that the surrounding ruins actually began to fluctuate, and everything that was originally static began to fall again.

It's a pity that I can't talk to that senior.

Sure enough, Zhao Feng's eyes widened, and in front of him was his bedroom, "This world is really magical, it seems that someone can even manipulate dreams, but this senior who has not met before he meets should have no malicious intent." ”

Sighing, Zhao Feng walked into the courtyard, it was still early at this time, the genius was bright, Zhao Feng tried to pinch himself (to determine if he was still dreaming).

After all, happiness can only be obtained by struggle, the early bird has worms, I really think too much, this world is indeed very bizarre, but hard work will not deviate from the topic, living well in the moment is the most correct choice. (Zhao Feng actually thinks in his heart, the premise is not dreaming)

By the way, didn't the ancient sages wear the method of attracting spirits in their dreams? Why don't you try it now?

Just do it, Zhao Feng closed his eyes, and began to try according to the mantra of the spirit attraction technique, and within a moment, a trace of heaven and earth aura hidden in the air converged towards Zhao Feng, and the heaven and earth aura drilled along the skin, as if it was pricked by a needle, and it felt as if the skin was about to melt.

How could this be, Zhao Feng was shocked in his heart, he still had the basic common sense, although he had never obtained the cultivation method because of his failure to open the spirit, but people of the same age began to enter the realm of quenching after obtaining the exercises, and the aura they absorbed was obtained from food, and they had never heard of directly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, and there was only one possibility of directly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth for cultivation, and it was possible to cross the level of quenching, could it be that the ancients were so domineering and direct?

But Zhao Feng endured it, if the universal law created by the sages had no effect, it would be better to give up, and sure enough, the aura of heaven and earth gradually calmed down under the guidance of the spirit attraction technique, Zhao Feng could clearly feel that the aura was nourishing his body, but the process was quite slow, and the aura was constantly emitted during the swimming process, so the total amount of aura that eventually merged into the body was not much.

But the taste of the internal organs being moistened is so refreshing, as if a person who has never taken a bath finds that his body is actually a lot lighter when he takes a bath for the first time, Zhao Feng can't help but indulge in it, until he smells a pungent smell, Zhao Feng comes to his senses, it turns out that his body is covered by a layer of gray-black impurities at this time.

Could this be the legendary Washing the Scriptures and Cutting the Marrow? Silently muttering in his heart, Zhao Feng stood up, a crackling sound came from his bones, clenched his fists, and felt that his whole body was full of strength.

It seems that there is a way, and whether it can be done depends on today's opening ceremony.