Under the urging of the porcupine-like man, the paper scroll shone brightly, like a rising sun from the mist, illuminating all directions, dyeing the mountain with golden light, as if it was about to be ignited.

"Let's start!" Master Feng whispered, "Please flint the Clan!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhu took a deep breath, raised his hand and condensed the unparalleled true qi on his right arm, and the flames flew one after another, turning into red fire crystals, which were crystal clear, making it difficult to look at directly.

At the same moment, another golden light appeared, wrapped around his right arm, similar to the golden light that Master Feng had injected into Meng Xuan's body before, it was the so-called power of merit.

There are three kinds of power in this world that are extremely strange, mysterious and mysterious, one is the power of faith, those who do not use it are useless, and those who are good at using it can do anything.

The second is the power of merit, which cannot be attacked, cannot be defended, can be changeable, and can also be upright and evil.

The third is the power of luck, this power is not clear about Xuanqi, even if it is an ant, it is inexplicable. If you miss it, even if you are the peak powerhouse between heaven and earth, you will be inexplicably dead.

These people can actually use the power of merit, and Master Feng can actually extract the power of merit, which is magical, Yang Fanhai feels incredible just thinking about it.

Yang Zhu condensed the golden light and red light, and after a while, he threw a punch at the four-legged tripod, the flame golden light was entangled, turning into a pattern of intertwined Taoism and reason, and in a few breaths, it had already left a flame pattern on the picture scroll.

"Please have the Chao Clan's Seal!" Master Feng said again.

Zhao Lei raised his hand, the wind gathered like snow, sticking together piece by piece, and it didn't take long for a feather sword to condense. Gray rays rained down from all directions, intertwined with golden light and condensed on the feather sword.

The feather sword swung, and a sword light bombarded the picture scroll, and when the gray light and golden light dissipated, the picture scroll left a Dapeng brand.

"Please Cangjie Seal!"

"Please have the seal of the Cloth Clan!"

As Master Feng came one by one, Song Zhe and Meng Xuan started one by one, leaving a mark on the picture scroll, a flute and a handful of cold ice.

The four patterns were printed on the picture scroll, separated from the four corners, and in an instant they reflected each other together, and in the golden light flashed, they actually began to rotate on the picture scroll as if they were alive, making a loud rumbling sound, like the sound of heaven.

"Please have the Seal of the Virgin!" shouted Master Feng.

Nuwa Niangniang next to the four-legged tripod, holding the Xuanguang in her hand, condensing the true qi, and the golden light roaring, it is immeasurable merit.

Legend has it that Nuwa Niangniang was revered as Emperor Wa by the world before she became a saint, not because of her strength, but because of her great compassion. It pacified the war in all directions, and had the credit of creating man, and then made up for the lack of heaven and resolved the disaster of the flood...... The list goes on and on.

Nuwa Niangniang's merits are unmatched in the world, and even once made Daozu Hongjun bluntly embarrassed, allowing him to exchange his great merit for the position of a saint, so that it can be resolved.

Even if he lost most of his merits for the position of a saint, the huge amount of merit gathered by Nuwa Niangniang at this time still made people feel terrifying, and it had already exceeded the total number of the four people.

The light and merit were condensed, and after they dissipated, they left the mark of half a man and half a snake.

Goodbye Master Feng raised his hand, and he also slapped a palm, and the light was like rain, all of which were printed on the picture scroll. Yang Fanhai looked at it carefully, he didn't expect Master Feng to make a move, naturally he wanted to see what kind of mark Master Feng would leave behind.

After the Xuanguang dissipated, the painting scroll turned out to be the same as Nuwa, and it also left a half-human and half-snake brand.

The two imprints, one left and one right, one positive and one negative, are like yin and yang, and in an instant, they are shining brightly and spinning. As if alive, it slowly swims on this pattern, as if the heavens and the earth echo, and is born in response to the Tao.

With these six patterns, the picture scroll is no longer as simple as the picture scroll, condensing immeasurable merits, as if condensing the supreme golden body, thunder and anger, and suddenly it seems that the entire Zhongnan Mountain is roaring.

The porcupine-like man waved his hands again and again, turning into countless marks, and condensed the treasure in the roaring thunder. When the golden light dissipated, Xuanyin paused, and as soon as the light in the four-legged tripod was closed, the picture scroll had already fallen with a whistling sound.

As soon as Master Feng raised his hand, he put the scroll in his hand.

Lu Jian Daojun stepped forward and asked, "Is the Holy Ancestor Diagram considered to be refined?"

"No!" Master Feng shook his head and said, "This treasure can only be regarded as refining most of it, and there is still a lack of Pangu Seal, so it can only be considered a complete merit when your eldest brother comes back and adds it by himself." ”

As he spoke, he taught Yang Fanhai the scroll in his hand: "You take it for me, don't take it out easily." ”

Yang Fanhai nodded and hurriedly put away the scroll. With a move in his heart, he took out the map of mountains and rivers drawn by Master Feng and handed it to him. Since the parties are here, there is no need to speak up yourself.

Master Feng didn't say much, and used his true qi to send the scroll to Nuwa: "I have already gone to Ting Xiuqing to take a photo, and she also agreed to redraw the map of the mountains and rivers and the society, leave it to me, time is running out." ”

Nuwa didn't say much, and took out a picture scroll, which was the world-moving mountain and river society. He handed it to Master Feng with his true qi, and then accepted the imitation map of the mountains and rivers.

When Yang Fanhai saw it, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere in Zhongnan Mountain was very strange, but he really couldn't understand it. Looking at these strange people with extraordinary identities, it seems that they are extremely jealous of Master Feng, but they seem to be the main master of everything in everything, even if they ask for divine objects such as the Shanhe Society Map, they will not hesitate.

As soon as the Shanhe Society map was collected, Master Feng said to a few people: "Things are going as planned, you should prepare early, and also inform Jian Mingsheng and Jiang Chengzi." Once you do it, it is a thunderous blow, and there is no turn. ”

Then he said to Yang Fanhai: "Are you going with me, or will you go back to Zhengcheng by yourself?"

"Go with Master!" Yang Fanhai hurriedly replied.

Master Feng nodded, didn't say much to those people, and left directly. After Yang Fanhai hurriedly saluted everyone, he followed behind.

Looking at Yang Fanhai's back, Yang Zhu suddenly smiled and said, "It's really interesting to be able to teach this guy so good at etiquette!"

"Anyone who goes through the six realms of reincarnation has the possibility of a great change in temperament. Lu Jian Daojun said softly: "He is like this, and so is Emperor Xuanyuan. ”

Zhao Lei looked at Lu Jian Daojun and said: "Our breath is difficult to hide, we can't go out, and the rest of the things can only be handed over to you." ”

"I understand!" Lu Jian Daojun smiled slightly, and also left.

After leaving Zhongnan Mountain and passing the Wa Palace, in Yang Chan's reluctant gaze, Yang Fanhai followed Master Feng and returned.

Without any hurried powers, he went back to Panshan directly, Master Feng floated on the water and left, and took Yang Fanhai to Kyushu unhurriedly.

After half a month of traveling, Yang Fanhai finally couldn't help but ask, "Master Feng, who are they?"

Suiren's family, Youchao's family, Cangjie's ...... These names had shocked the world, but he felt that there seemed to be something else hidden in them, and these people might not just be as simple as they suggested, or that they had other identities.

Master Feng didn't answer directly, but said lightly: "A group of people who are unwilling to be the walking dead. ”

Seeing that Master Feng didn't want to answer, Yang Fanhai hesitated for a moment and asked, "What is the Extreme Dao Realm?"

The events of Zhongnan Mountain made him confused, and there were not many things that he could remember clearly, including this so-called extreme realm.

He felt that the people inside were very strong, and the strong would definitely not react when they heard the weak realm, but when they heard this extreme realm, their faces changed drastically. He had only heard of immortal kings, emperors, and even supremes, but he didn't understand what the extreme way was.

"The Extreme Path is the end of the path, the highest state of the so-called practitioner. Master Feng replied.

There is also this kind of realm, Yang Fanhai was stunned in his heart, and asked after a while: "Master, are you in the extreme realm?"

He felt that Master Feng was acting extraordinary, as if he regarded the so-called Three Qing Saints as if they were nothing, and he should surpass them.

"No!" Master Feng shook his head: "That is the pursuit of the ultimate of all monks, how can it be imagined, throughout the ages, there is only one person who has reached this realm, and that is Pangu." ”

I see...... Yang Fanhai was stunned in his heart, and couldn't help but ask, "Who is the three-foot sword, and why is Master sure that he can reach the extreme path within four hundred years?"

He didn't know why those people were stunned before, but now he understood. There is an emperor above the immortal king, there is a saint above the emperor, there is a supreme above the saint, and perhaps above the supreme is the ultimate way.

The people of this world have lived for so many years, including Master Feng, no one can reach the Extreme Dao, even the Supreme, but it is simply impossible for a person to achieve the Extreme Dao in four hundred years.

Master Feng didn't answer directly, but sighed softly: "Do you know how many kinds of people there are?"

"I don't know!" Yang Fanhai shook his head.

Master Feng said slowly: "According to talent, the most in this world are mediocre talents, with limited qualifications, if there is no adventure, this life can only follow the rules, follow the rules, and do nothing to be unexpected." ”

"The second is the so-called genius, one in ten thousand, the elders and sect masters of the various sects you have seen can be included in this list. ”

"Then there are the heroes, and the twelve generals under your command are all like this. ”

"Then what the world calls the natural demons, red pine nuts and Rio Tinto can be included in this list. ”

"Then there are Tianjiao, Chiyou, Gongsun Xuanyuan, and the sages seen in Zhongnan Mountain are all like this. ”

"And like the genius of heaven, I am not humble, I should be among them. ”

"Where's Pangu?" Yang Fanhai couldn't help but ask.

Master Feng replied, "Pangu Na and others can only be described as the realm of going against the heavens, he has surpassed almost all the monks in the world, even the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth can only be said to be equal to him. ”

Pangu opened the world and could create a world, which is naturally the avenue of heaven and earth.

At this time, Master Feng suddenly sighed: "There is another kind of person who is born to make people jealous and helpless. He is the only one with that level of talent, and he can only be named after him. ”

"That kind of realm is called a three-foot sword!"