The conscience of heaven and earth, Wang Feng really didn't expect such a situation to happen. His original intention was just to cover up his own cultivation, but he didn't expect it to backfire, and he directly crushed the golden stone with the power of the shock.

Although he had already left the verification ground, he could shock the major young masters on that side.

Transcendent Initiation, what a desirable realm, no one would have thought that there would be a young True Saint powerhouse mixed in the crowd. This kind of cultivation is not to say that it swept the land of enlightenment, and it could be ranked in the top ten in an entire continent alone.

Compared with the stunned measures of the audience, Zhang San disappeared with a crazy swish, and ran directly into the dojo to find Wang Feng.

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I have to say that the pinnacle of the first-line heaven is too vast, and the enlightenment field in the middle alone occupies a hundred zhang.

The whole field of enlightenment is circular and covers the very middle of the summit. On both sides of the Enlightenment Dojo, there are dozens of single-family pavilions that are connected by a ring, and the Enlightenment City is set off in the middle in the form of stars and moons.

After a screening of the verification site, most of the number of people has been reduced, but all those who can enter the dojo are monks.

Wang Feng walked all the way, patrolling all the way, and found that hundreds of zhang away from the Enlightenment Dojo were still more than a dozen artificially constructed peaks. The mountain peaks are full of aura and white mist.

On the top of the peak, there are crimson towers looming.

"That is the dojo divided by the top schools of Nanyue?" Wang Feng counted at random, there were at least ten peaks, proving that there were ten major streams stationed here.

"Hmm. Sui Yang nodded, "That's their respective territory, and they basically don't contact each other on weekdays except for the necessary exchanges." ”

"Do you know where the Shapeshifting Grass is?" Wang Feng asked a crucial question.

Sui Yang frowned, "The Transformation Grass should be with the Sword Terrace, but the Sword Terrace is currently not open to the public, and it will not be opened until the end of the Enlightenment Competition." ”

"Open?" Wang Feng didn't have a detailed understanding before. I'm a little confused now.

"The Enlightenment Dojo and the Sword Platform are integrated, and only those who are amazing and brilliant can open to the outside world when they go out to perceive the Sword Table. If no one has attained the second attainment this time, basically the sword platform will not appear. Sui Yang said word by word, "The sword platform is connected to the enlightenment platform in the middle part, to be precise, it is below the enlightenment platform." ”

After Sui Yang finished speaking, he pointed to the enlightenment platform in the field. In the middle, there is only a picture of yin and yang gossip, and from time to time there is a floating light flashing.

Wang Feng's brows furrowed, he didn't expect things to get so complicated at all, according to the theory, if he wanted to take away the Transformation Grass, he had to wait until the sword platform opened. And Jiantai needs certain conditions to open a house.

If the conditions are not enough, Jiantai will inevitably continue to be silent, and only wait for the next three years of enlightenment.

"Is there a precedent in history that the sword platform did not appear?" Wang Feng asked.

"Yes. "Sui Yang Hui," the Enlightenment Dabi has been implemented for ten sessions, and statistics have not appeared in two sessions of the Enlightenment Platform. The most recent session was the last Enlightenment Competition. At that time, there were not a few outstanding young powerhouses, so that the sword platform did not appear for a long time, and finally stopped Dabi and disbanded the visitors from all directions. ”

The two spoke for a while, and the responsible personnel who wandered around the venue began to urge them to take their seats.

"Take a seat?" Wang Feng was a little surprised, and looked at it again and felt speechless.

Originally, after verifying the realm of the entering monk, the Philosopher's Stone would demarcate the position according to the level of the realm, and the higher the cultivation, the closer the position occupied by the cultivator to the enlightenment platform. And so on.

However, Wang Feng had an accident just now, and he smashed the philosopher's stone. So much so that the philosopher's stone could not transmit information to the enlightenment dojo. In other words, there is no place for him here.

Sui Yang does, in the first row of the third seat, the position occupied belongs to the upper grade.

"Hurry up and take a seat. Wang Feng didn't want to cause too much surprise, he motioned to Sui Yang to find his position, "I'll see if there is a marginal position." You don't have to worry about me. ”

Sui Yang nodded, but he was not detained, and walked to his position.

Wang Feng hesitated, looking at the young monks seated on all sides, and suddenly felt that he was a little out of the crowd.

"Master. Master, come and sit here. Right here, a voice with obvious excitement came from not far away.

Wang Feng looked up, and suddenly showed a strange look on his face, this voice was indeed calling him, and the person who shouted was actually Zhang Sanmad. And what the hell is the master?

Seeing that Wang Feng was not moving, Zhang Sanmad simply went into battle in person and leaned over very enthusiastically.

"Master, I've finally found you. Zhang San panted madly.

"Master?" Wang Feng touched his nose, "Who is your master?"

"You. Zhang San's crazy face was not red and his heart did not skip a beat, and he did not look embarrassed at all.

Wang Feng looked at the sky speechlessly, this man who was older than himself actually called himself master when they met for the first time, where did this come from?

"I know that the master still needs to be assessed for a few more days before he can judge whether the disciple is worth cultivating or not. Zhang Sanmad looked completely familiar, and he continued, "But it's not important, let's go to my side and take a seat first." ”

Wang Feng wanted to refuse, but seeing that Zhang Sanmad was extremely enthusiastic, and he happened to have no position, he simply nodded.

Zhang San laughed madly, led Wang Feng, and almost grabbed his hand.

Zhang Sanmad's position is relatively high, after all, in the realm of True Venerable, this kind of cultivation will be treated ceremoniously wherever it is placed. After entering the pavilion with Wang Feng one after the other, a group of people immediately greeted him warmly, and they all saluted Wang Feng.

"May I ask your high name?"

The strong men of the younger generation gather together and are familiar with each other. These enthusiasm are often suspicious of politeness, and Wang Feng is not hypocritical, so he casually reported his name, "My name is Wang Zhongtian." ”

"Wang Zhongtian?" Some of the monks in the pavilion here were slightly surprised, and for a while they couldn't remember which number one person this was, and they seemed to be very unfamiliar.

It must be known that the young monks who have generally reached the realm of True Venerable are at least famous, and the name Wang Zhongtian is indeed unfamiliar, and many people can't remember it.

"I don't know which sect Brother Wang comes from?" someone continued to ask.

Wang Feng touched his chin and said indifferently, "A casual cultivation, no door and no faction." ”

This made the people present even more suspicious, and then a smart monk looked at the entry list outside the pavilion, and suddenly sneered, "I am still a master, it turns out that I came in through the back door." ”

Because there is no Wang Zhongtian on the list of pavilions, it naturally does not belong to this side.

After some thought, many people's enthusiasm subconsciously dissipated, and their faces were full of ridicule, "I thought there was another true powerhouse, but I didn't expect it to be an unknown person." ”

One of the young men named Liu Zhen was even more prickly, "You are not a true cultivator, what are you doing here?"

"We are all young talents, and if you don't communicate with unknown people, you should leave quickly, there is no place for you here. Liu Zhen waved his hand and drove people away.

The major young talents who were familiar with Wang Feng in the vicinity all changed their faces on the spot, and they said, "I thought there was a master, and I was a nobody for a long time." I don't know where the confidence came from to come here?"

"Huh. ”

"People nowadays really use any means to be famous, thinking that they can win fame by sitting at a table with us?"

A group of people, with a glance at me, are all expressing their ridicule of Wang Feng.

Zhang Sanmad, who took the initiative to invite Wang Feng to enter, suddenly became anxious and shouted loudly, "What are you talking about, my master is ......."

"Haha, your master?" Liu Zhen laughed and mocked, "Zhang Sanmad, are you stupid? What did he teach you? Teach you to visit the flower building?"

Zhang San was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and his heart was so bad, he really looked down on people with dog eyes, "How do you know that my master is not as good as you?"

The old god Liu Zhen pointed to the sign outside the pavilion with his name entered, "He said that his name is Wang Zhongtian, but he doesn't have a name on it, isn't this proof? ”

Immediately, his eyes widened, and he scolded Wang Feng and said, "What are you still stunned for? Don't get out of here, I won't see you here." ”

Wang Feng always maintained an indifferent look in the face of these cynicisms, until Liu Zhen finished saying this, he smiled, "According to my previous temper, you were already dead when you said the word "get out." ”

"I don't want to make trouble today, let you die, and I won't be so lucky to meet you next time. ”

"Oh, are you scared of me?" Liu Zhen smiled and bent over, and the young powerhouses on the side also showed contempt on their faces, with a mocking face, and they didn't take Wang Feng in their eyes at all.

Wang Feng smiled and shook his head, since they didn't like each other, there was no need to stay for a long time, he turned his head to look at Zhang Sanmad, "It seems that everyone doesn't welcome me, I'll go first." ”

Zhang San was madly anxious, "Master, don't be like this, I'm still going to ask you for experience." ”

Wang Feng was speechless, this guy is older than himself and a master is addicted, he said, "Stop, don't call me master, it's okay to be a friend, and the master will be exempt." ”

"Uh. Zhang San scratched his head frantically, looking embarrassed.

"Go first. Wang Feng raised his feet and prepared to leave.

Liu Zhen and the others clasped their hands, not impressed, wishing that Wang Feng would leave immediately, so as not to affect their interest.

It's just that before Wang Feng could leave, an old man suddenly appeared and said excitedly, "Sage, I finally found you, please follow me to the True Dragon Pavilion." ”

"True Dragon Pavilion?" Liu Zhen and the others changed their expressions, and shouted surprise, the True Dragon Pavilion is the most noble of the many pavilions to stay in, and anyone who can enter is the strongest of the strong.

"I have held several sessions in the first line, and there are only a handful of young true saints I have met, and your Excellency will naturally enter the True Dragon Pavilion with such a noble status, please give the old man a thin face and follow me into the pavilion?" the old man earnestly pleaded.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Zhen and the other young monks held their mouths wide, and their expressions were so embarrassed that they seemed to have eaten a dead child.

"He's the True Saint Realm?"

"Oh my God, is he the person I just discussed, Jin Shi is the one who opened the transcendent sainthood?"

Liu Zhen and the others did know that there was a supreme powerhouse coming out just now, and he smashed the golden stone with one palm, but who would have thought that this true saint would appear in front of him.

And they mocked it again?

Liu Zhen's face was bitter, and his hands trembled violently under his sleeve robe, because he remembered what Wang Feng had just said to himself. (To be continued......)