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The place where the remnant monument appears is not necessarily in a straight line, but in the direction of a horizontal line or an oblique line, it may exist, so Wang Ling also tries his best to let the power of consciousness detect the situation around him.

Every time he walked through a place, the power of consciousness immediately probed the newly detected place.

He walked carefully, slowly, and each step took almost a few seconds.

At this depth, Wang Ling believes that there may be new remnants, so he does not dare to be careless.

When he probed more than ten meters horizontally, he found something again, and the power of consciousness felt the breath of the remnant monument. In joy, I searched for it with my breath, and sure enough, I found a remnant monument again.

With the second remnant tablet in hand, plus the three pieces that Feng Yao found here, Wang Ling estimated that the number was about to reach the end.

As for the other possible remnants, Wang Ling searched carefully, and after finding nothing, he finally decided to leave.

Looking for the remnants of the monument underground, it can be said that looking for a needle in a haystack, and it is already very good to be able to find two pieces.

Out of the ground, Wang Ling buried the ruins with his hands, and after leaving, he came to a quiet foot of the mountain.

Turning on the communicator, Wang Ling entered the internal system of the Feng Palace.

In this internal system, the inheritor has a special account, and I don't know how many generations of inheritors have gone through and now it is in his hands.

After getting this account, he hasn't used it, not because he rejects it, but because he's been busy cultivating and doesn't have the heart to put it on it.

Wang Ling has no interest in checking the account of the previous inheritor, anyway, this is a public account, which only belongs to the inheritor, and there are many people's usage records.

The reason for logging into this system is that Wang Ling has an idea that needs to be verified.

He wanted to find the location of the remnant monument through books, but he didn't have books with him, and he needed to go back to Feng Palace to check it.

Is there a way to check books without going back to Fenggong, Wang Ling thought of this system.

This is the internal system of the Phoenix Palace, as long as there should be a public area, it should have its own subsystem.

Wang Ling wanted to check if there was a library or anything like that, and after searching, he found that there really was.

After the idea was validated, he wasted no time and buried himself in the library system to find it.

This library, to be honest, is very large, both categorized and fully functional, such as the search function, which can accurately find the type, name, author, fuzzy search, book overview, age, etc., which is convenient to find and consult.

What he is looking for is an ancient book, and he does not know the age or the general situation of the book, in fact, as long as there are special things recorded in it, it belongs to the scope of his search.

Geography class? Ancient books?

Under a row of books, the number showed that there were about a million books, and the pages were unfolded, forming a huge virtual wall in the void in front of Wang Ling.

Millions of books can't be displayed in full, and there are only a hundred books on one wall, and the walls have been folded tens of thousands of times.

Just by searching, there are so many books, and if you want to find the books you need, you have to open them one by one.

With so many books, Wang Ling naturally couldn't go through them one by one, but gave an order to the intelligence on the communicator to retrieve those books related to the special location, and the rest were all eliminated.

The speed of artificial intelligence is very fast, and in less than ten minutes, only eight books are screened out.

"Is there anything about the current location?" Wang Ling plans to start with the present first.

"Five hundred and fifty years ago, there was a meteor shower falling here." It was an expressionless mechanical voice that spoke, and then a book was highlighted.

"Search for physical categories, books related to anomalous phenomena." Wang Ling gave the order again.

The AI was silent, did not answer, and may have heard his command, and directly launched the mission.

Wang Ling took the book, turned it page by page, swept his eyes one by one, read it page by page, and paused halfway.

The page shows that it is the current place, and the content of the book is described in great detail, but it has nothing to do with the search for the remnants of the monument, only an inconspicuous line of small print records that five hundred and fifty years ago, a tribesman witnessed a meteor shower falling in this place.

"The key information is so inconspicuous that it seems difficult to find." Wang Ling muttered to himself and continued to flip over.

He thought about it, those peculiar phenomena are likely to be just a glimpse of the recorder, or inconspicuous, and will not be described in the text, and may also be recorded in small print.

In the author's view, this inconspicuous information is the focus of what he is looking for.

He rubbed his painful eyebrows, turned the page, and glanced up and down, "Such a thick book, like a brick, seems not so easy to find." ā€

Although artificial intelligence has reduced a lot of unnecessary things for him, the rest of the search is not easy, even if he is powerful and has the ability to never forget, but he still has to turn the page one by one, look at every page, so many pages, in a short time, don't want to finish reading.

By the time Wang Ling finished reading the book, an hour and a half had passed, which made him feel very rewarded, there were not only places where meteor showers fell, but also seven places that he picked out and thought that there were very likely to be remnants.

The rest of the books were flipped through by him, and the artificial intelligence responded, and the books he was looking for were displayed in front of him.

There are more physics books related to peculiar phenomena than geography.

Where there are remnants of the monument, there may be a special scene, and it is still very cumbersome to look for them from these books, in front of several books.

He looked at the geography first, and then looked at the physics.

"Chain ball lightning, magic light rushing into the sky......" Wang Ling muttered strange words one after another, and soon discovered that one of the places with special phenomena was not far from here.

With the principle of step-by-step, Wang Ling found other categories of books in turn, and it took a total of two days and two nights to get it done.

This hard work was not in vain, and after repeated sifting in his mind, there were twenty places where there was a high probability of the appearance of the remnant monument, one of which was not far from here, the place where the Rubik's Cube vision appeared.

If there is a vision, that place means that there is something special, as for whether it is related to the remnant monument, you can explore it after you arrive.

A piece of high ground is full of trees, and it looks very luxuriant. This is the place where the vision appears, and it looks like it's not different, it's even a little ordinary.

It didn't take long for Wang Ling to come here, survey, probe the power of consciousness, and search underground.

After a short time, he raised his eyebrows and furrowed.

The remnants of the monument were not found, but a strange thing was discovered, when the power of his consciousness encountered somewhere underground, it was blocked.

The power of consciousness is a spiritual power, which cannot be blocked by tangible things until it is manifested. Something buried in the ground, or some special geology, is a tangible object. If you want to block the power of consciousness, you must have some power similar to the power of consciousness.

This kind of power, even if there are no remnants, unless it is a complete stone tablet, but all the stone tablets have been taken away, and it is impossible for a second one to appear.

Of course, it is possible that there may be a second block, which was blocked by some force and was not summoned away, but this possibility is extremely small.

"Could it be related to a vision?" Wang Ling didn't hesitate, rolled up his sleeves and did it.

The ground was blasted open by him with brute force, and it was blasted down layer by layer, diving straight to the anomaly detected by the power of consciousness.

Eventually, Wang Ling touched something similar to a rock, and after confirming it with the power of consciousness, he took out a knife and slashed at it.

With a "bell", sparks sprung up.

Where the blade fell, the surface of the rock was still smooth and smooth, not to mention a knife mark, and there was no trace left.

Looking at the strength of this rock, and looking at the big knife in his hand, Wang Ling had all his strength and slashed at the same place.

With a bang, the broadsword shattered, and a cloud of black smoke rose from the place where the blade collided with the stone wall, and when the smoke dissipated, the stone wall was still intact.

Wang Ling's strength just now was not small, even the knife was broken, which showed that it was average, but the stone wall was also a strong BT.

Looking at the stone wall like a bug, Wang Ling was not angry but happy, he knew that if he could block it intact under the attack, he might have picked up the treasure.

Such a treasure, even if it is not a remnant monument, will not be low, at least from the strength of this stone wall.

The shape of the stone wall is similar to that of a large square quadrangle, with length, height and width, each about one meter.

After clearing the dirt around the four cubes, such a cube appeared in front of him.

Wang Ling looked at the square, and immediately remembered what he saw in the book, "That vision, is it a projection of this thing?" ā€

It seems that there is something great in this, Wang Ling is very sure in his heart, as for what it is, it still needs to be studied.

He tried it and found that this thing could not fit into the Qiankun bag, so it seemed that he had to carry it on his back.

But is it really strong, Wang Ling had doubts in his heart, took out his Cloud Piercing Sword, controlled it with the power of consciousness, and stabbed towards the black square in front of him.

There was a loud sound, and the sword shadow around the stone danced wildly, falling in place, but it did not move at all, and in the sword shadow, it was still safe and sound.

Sure enough, it was a baby, Wang Ling put away the Cloud Piercing Sword, cleaned up the soil around the square, vacated a huge hole in the ground, tried to lift it, and found that it was quite heavy, and it could weigh tens of thousands of catties.

With his current strength, it is not so difficult to lift tens of thousands of pounds of things; Pick up the cube, turn around and follow the path you came from, and walk upwards.

"It's so heavy, you definitely can't fly, you need to let the shuttle fly."

Tens of thousands of catties look very heavy, converted into tons, and there are not much, and the shuttle can easily carry it.