Chapter 60: A Lotus Blossom Enters the Dust
In the whole world, there was suddenly an ancient low humming sound, the voice was low and solemn, as if it had crossed the long river of time, and it was whispered from this strange ancestral land. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
When he whispered, the whole world was darkened, dark clouds were in the sky, and even the pure ancient qi between heaven and earth was crazy and boiling.
Such a change made the students behind all look at the sky with amazement, and their eyes were filled with indescribable shock.
From the moment they became the students of the Xingchen Academy, they clearly understood what it meant to give birth to spiritual objects, because the person born must be the pride of heaven in the human race.
Even in the ancient period of arrogance that day, it was regarded as the younger generation of the human race, and it was an extremely demonic existence.
Because at the beginning, although the spirit creature is not earth-shattering, but over time, it will inevitably be able to bloom its own unique horror. And such a horror can only be truly experienced by the holder.
In the history of the human race, all the generations that gave birth to spiritual creatures, and the amazing history they created with this thing is the best proof of this!
The scene in front of them made the students a little unbelievable, after all, in the past hundred years, the human race has been too long and too long, and there has never been a character who has given birth to a spiritual object.
Therefore, the initial changes in the spiritual objects in this heaven and earth, even if they are placed in front of them in front of the facts, are shocking and incredible.
"How is it possible, it turned out to be a sign of the birth of a spiritual creature. How can this Fenglin reach such heights?"
"I've heard that some of the waste veins were born in the same way, but they were useless in the end, so this spiritual creature still needs to be considered. ”
"Have you noticed, it seems to be a small lotus platform. ”
"If I'm not mistaken, the power of the human bloodline, among the fifteen spiritual objects, there is no such thing. ”
Except for the students in the ancestral land, all the students who were located in the square around the curtain, after falling into a short silence, finally broke out into an earth-shattering uproar.
However, some elders with extraordinary qualifications were a little skeptical about this, because the spiritual object that appeared now had never been seen among the fifteen spiritual objects, and as for how capable it was, it still needs to be considered in the future.
However, being able to give birth to spiritual objects is enough to show how amazing Fenglin's qualifications are.
In the ancestral land, Feng Lin looked at the purple gold lotus platform that was slowly falling, stretched out his fingers and shook it, only to see its speed skyrocket, and then turned into a purple gold beam, and stood suspended in the air above Feng Lin's head, as if it was a peerless divine object that looked at all things, and the noble aura was undoubtedly displayed.
Now that he has just given birth to this Purple Golden Lotus Platform, his understanding of this thing is still at a rather shallow level, but with his cultivation and enlightenment in the future, he is bound to truly control it.
But even so, it seems that solving the current problem is a breeze.
Mu Feng looked at the purple lotus platform with a slightly ugly face, and saw that the nine purple lotus leaves on it were in full bloom, the light was swaying, and the lotus platform was white, but it was full of dignity and holiness, as if it was a sacred object used by the ancient gods to meditate.
A sense of oppression that made his heart beat emanated. And this oppression, even the ancient soul born by him, cannot be compared, and the difference between the two can be seen by everyone at a glance.
After a long while, Mu Feng came back to his senses from the shock, and then lost his voice and said, "Impossible, even your waste can give birth to spiritual objects?"
As the first person in the outer courtyard, in addition to his own talent, his strength has also stepped into the point where he is proud of his peers like the consummation of the ancient realm, and the arrogant boy like a clown in front of him, with his cultivation in the middle of the ancient realm, can actually inspire such things that are coveted by all the younger generations.
Such a fact, even if it is placed in front of him, cannot be accepted by him. Because in his eyes, only people with extraordinary talents like himself can enjoy it, and he is a Fenglin, even if he obtains it, it can only be said that it is due to bad luck.
The students of the four academies in the rear, except for the silence of the Tianzi Academy, the other three academies all looked at the faint but slightly thin figure not far away with shocked and fiery eyes.
Perhaps in the near future, this young man, who was not favored by everyone before, is bound to release his own brilliance and shine on the human race.
"Why, you can't retreat. Feng Lin looked at Mu Feng not far away with a smile and said in a mocking tone.
Now that the spirit object has been born, the long-standing grudge between the two of them has finally come to an end, so he Fenglin naturally does not need the slightest politeness.
Even before that, if it was without Peng Qingya's blocking, I am afraid he would not have succeeded in stimulating it. Immediately, Feng Lin set his eyes on the huge basin, and only after seeing Peng Qingya being teleported away by the ancestral card, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he was in a state of introverted mind before, he also knew a little about what was happening in the outside world, if Peng Qingya was in danger of his life because he helped him stop Mu Feng, he Fenglin would not be able to escape the blame, and now it seems that only by solving Mu Feng can he visit Senior Brother Peng.
After all, the account of the two of them can no longer be delayed.
"Hmph, you think you've been born with a spirit thing, and you think you're invincible?"
Mu Feng sneered, how did he not understand, although that spiritual object was a bit bluffing, but this kid's own strength was only in the middle of the ancient realm, compared with his Mu Feng's perfection in the ancient realm, he naturally fell too much.
If the latter was at the same level as him, he Mu Feng might be afraid because of spiritual things, but now...
As soon as he thought of this, Mu Feng took a deep look at the lotus platform that shone with purple and gold brilliance, this spiritual object, the ancient qi required to consume, I am afraid that it has reached a rather huge level, just with his Fenglin's slight ancient qi, how long can it be used?
He Mu Feng relied on the perfection of the ancient realm, the ancient qi was strong, and the power of the ancient soul, even if it was that spiritual thing, what was there to fear!
And when Mu Feng thought like this, Feng Lin also seemed to feel it, but he didn't say much, and directly thought about it, as if there was a trace of heart connection with the lotus platform.
The brilliance on the lotus platform gathered, and immediately turned into a beam of light and fell, Fenglin chuckled, took a step, and fell up.
"This Purple Golden Lotus Platform seems to have something to do with this ancestral land. After falling, Feng Lin was surprised to find that this lotus platform seemed to be able to levitate at will, and the reason for all this may be because he was in the ancestral land. And once out of the ancestral land, I am afraid that the wonder of this lotus platform will be greatly discounted in a short period of time.
And in the complete change of Mu Feng's complexion, Feng Lin stood quietly on the lotus platform, only to see him with his hands behind his back, like a peerless powerhouse in the world, he then stared at Mu Feng, and the sound of chuckling followed.
"Then this time, I will lend your hand and let me see the power of this spiritual object, what is so amazing. ”
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... To be continued.