Closing the door, Ying Chengfeng hesitated for a moment, and took out the ancient scroll from the space bag again.

Just after his conversation with Wu Lao came to an end, the rest of the people also walked out one after another, each with an unconcealable look of excitement on their faces, and they all obtained their favorite treasures.

The depth of the spiritual church is indeed unparalleled.

Subsequently, the real person of the Spirit Pagoda spoke, drove everyone out of the Spirit Pagoda, and ordered them to stay for three days for the final recuperation. After three days, all the selected candidates will enter the Spirit Pool together.

Under the leadership of the subordinates, Ying Chengfeng naturally returned to his residence.

And Wu Lao is obviously preoccupied, and he doesn't know where to go when he greets the old man.

However, Ying Chengfeng will not worry about this old man.

As long as the real person of the Spirit Tower does not make a move, it is estimated that he will turn the entire Tianhao City over, and no one will be able to help him.

However, when Ying Chengfeng was alone, he couldn't help but take out the scroll again.

The Ancient Scroll that could make Martial Elder so moved, and make the Stone of Inheritance so hot, would definitely not be as simple as it seemed.

Remove the contents from the table and gently and carefully spread the roll on the table.

The pattern inside still hasn't changed at all, and the landscape is still shrouded in clouds.

Ying Chengfeng's brows furrowed slightly, there was no energy fluctuation on this ancient scroll, and there was not even a trace of strength to be found.

He couldn't figure out why Elder Wu cared so much about this.

It's just that this thing is definitely not ordinary, otherwise it would not have been possible for the Spirit Church to put it on the offering table for so many years.

Those who can be included in the treasure trove by the real people of the Spirit Pagoda are not garbage. Just because he can't find the mystery now doesn't mean it's useless.

Hands stretched out, gently rubbing the surface of the scroll.

Suddenly, Ying Chengfeng's eyes lit up, and his gaze fell on the wooden pole of the ancient scroll.

At the end of that pole. There is an irregular notch. If something has been stored for a long time, then it is inevitable that it will be damaged. However, Ying Chengfeng just feels that this gap is somewhat familiar.

He broke, a moment later. The expression on his face suddenly became strange.

Opening the space bag he was carrying, Ying Chengfeng took out a small stone from it, which was the Inheritance Stone obtained from the space of the Inheritance Tower.

Holding the stone and drawing it according to the gap, a faint color appeared on Ying Chengfeng's face.

This gap is so consistent with the Stone of Inheritance.

He took a deep breath, and this thing really had a mysterious connection with the space of the Inheritance Tower.

Faintly, he had a hunch, perhaps. Only those who, like him, have been recognized by the inheritance tower space and have been inherited, can use this thing.

As for the Spirit Pagoda Zhenren and Wu Lao, although they are invincible, it is precisely because their cultivation is too high that they can no longer control this thing.

Gathering his mind, he slowly stuffed the Stone of Inheritance into the gap.

However, what surprised Ying Chengfeng was. Although the Stone of Inheritance was smoothly stuffed in, the Ancient Scrolls did not react at all.

There was a hint of surprise on his face, and he groaned for a long time.

A moment later. He stretched out his hand, and a ray of light power gradually formed in his hand.

This is a peerless secret art learned from the Stone of Inheritance, and almost at the same time, his spiritual power is also released.

Whether it is the operation of true qi or the impact of spiritual power, it is all derived from the peerless learning of the inheritance tower.

In the next moment, two different forces acted on the Inheritance Stone almost simultaneously.

As a result, the scroll in front of Ying Chengfeng began to undergo extremely strange changes.

"Huhuhu......"

The pattern on the picture began to change, and the clouds that shrouded the pattern seemed to be blown by a gust of wind. Slowly dispersed.

Not enough, it's not that the cloud of the kicker pattern is starting to change, it's just that a small part of the pattern is starting to change.

If Ying Chengfeng didn't have the help of wisdom and spirit, he could make hundreds of millions of calculations and comparisons in an instant, and he might not be able to discover the mystery.

The face was slightly red, although before that. Ying Chengfeng had already guessed that he might not be able to unlock the secret of the scroll with his own strength.

However, the power in this ancient scroll was so huge, and the energy he input could only cause such a trivial change, it still made him a little embarrassed.

With a cold snort, the light flashed in Ying Chengfeng's eyes, he snorted lightly, the true qi in his body was surging, and his spiritual power rose to the sky.

At this moment, he condensed and gathered all the power in his body and released it.

Today's Ying Chengfeng is no longer a nobody in the past, his true qi has reached the peak of the Silver Realm, and his spiritual power has been promoted to the Golden Realm, and he is already an out-and-out master.

In the Instrument Dao Sect, even if the sect master Fang Fu personally made a move, he might not be able to win him.

And when he unleashed all his power in an instant, his power was indescribably immense.

However, when such a powerful power entered the Inheritance Stone, it was still like a sea of stones, only splashing a trace of waves.

A hint of horror flashed in Ying Chengfeng's eyes, what kind of thing is this, does it have to be at the level of a real person or a martial artist to be able to drive it.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, Ying Chengfeng's body trembled slightly, although his strength was not enough to drive the ancient scrolls, but with all his strength, it still caused some changes.

In the corner of the pattern, the layers of clouds and mist finally loosened a little, and a crack opened.

That's right, it's just such a small, thin gap, compared to the whole pattern, can only be described as a dime.

But Ying Chengfeng was already overjoyed, and he immediately stared at it.

The gaze penetrated the gap and fell on the pattern.

But the next moment, Ying Chengfeng's eyes suddenly changed, and he showed an unprecedented look of surprise.

He saw that there was no dead thing on the pattern.

It was a huge farmland, and countless farmers were working on it.

Between the green mountains and green waters, the golden early rice ears and the oily late rice seedlings are squarely spaced in the field. Ripe rice, full of grains, heavy, dancing with the wind. An intoxicating aroma wafts through it. The yellow-orange-orange grain, which was so upset by the ears of grain that it could not stand up to its waist, still swayed vigorously with the wind, as if it were singing a hymn to the golden field.

In the fields, the farmers looked at the fruits of their efforts with relief and joy, and the laughter seemed to ring in their ears.

Ying Chengfeng watched dumbfounded. At this point, it was as if he was watching an immersive 5D movie, and the movie was so realistic.

Moreover, although his perspective is from above, it can be varied.

He could easily see and hear anywhere within this gap if he wanted to.

Between the thoughts and thoughts, Ying Chengfeng faintly guessed a hint of possibility.

But. This possibility is so unbelievable that he himself can't believe it.

His eyes rolled, and his gaze slanted.

The crack wasn't big, though. But the scope of what can be peeked into is incomparably wide.

Beyond the beautiful field was a bare mountain, with no dense jungle on it, only a few huge stones of strange shapes scattered around.

Ying Chengfeng stretched out a hand and flicked his fingers.

A not-so-large force ejected from his finger and burrowed through the gap.

Ying Chengfeng's spiritual thoughts have always followed this power, and this power is inspired by him, so naturally he will not reject his spiritual thoughts.

Everything was normal until this force entered the gap.

But the moment this power passes through the gap. But it changed suddenly.

"Boom ......"

A huge, unimaginable sound suddenly exploded in midair.

The power of a finger flicked at random is frantically absorbing the power inside the pattern.

This trace of true qi instantly became thick and strong, and even turned into a thunderbolt of lightning, slashing downward.

"Boom ......"

Lightning slammed into the rocky mountain with a deafening bang. The stone mountain was actually split open by this thick lightning.

Although the lightning did not split the entire mountain in half, it did create a huge depression in the middle.

It was as if a god had used a giant axe to slash at the stone mountain, leaving such an incredible miracle.

In the distance, the farmers in the fields looked in this direction in astonishment, and they all fell to their knees.

Although they didn't know what was happening, the scene of the wrath of the gods had paralyzed everyone.

Ying Chengfeng looked at everything under the gap in a daze, and his body trembled.

This kind of power, such might, he had only seen it once before.

That is, Elder Wu took him to Tianhao City halfway through, and the real person of the Spirit Pagoda suddenly made a tentative move, and the power generated when the two broke through the clash of the powerhouses of the Purple Gold Realm could be compared.

In other words, the casual blow he had just now produced a divine power that was not inferior to that of a powerhouse of the level of Wu Lao.

How is this possible?

His lips trembled slightly, and Ying Chengfeng's eyes suddenly became firm.

He took a deep breath and reached out to touch the small crack again.

However, his hand could not be reached, as if there was an invisible force blocking his fingers.

His eyes froze, and a thought flashed through his heart.

"I'm going in. ”

At the moment when this thought flashed, a light suddenly lit up from the crack, and instantly spread throughout his body, and his person disappeared in the next moment.

ps: Today's cold is basically better, and the white crane code has three chapters.

Sweat...... Sorry!()