Fang Rui smiled and said, "I used to remind you every time, but there are always people who are arrogant and talented, which makes me seem like a mere Mahayana cultivator who has caused trouble, so I won't just say it. I will come over when you find the problem yourself, so that I won't waste my mouth and be able to be convincing enough, don't you?"

Yang Feng smiled bitterly when he heard this, and then asked, "Elder Fang is saying that this is indeed the truth. I wonder how many contribution points this annotation needs to be redeemed. Is it really useful?"

Fang Rui said: "This does not require contribution points. This annotation was summarized by many predecessors' cultivation insights. The contents in them are of varying quality. I don't know how effective it is."

"All right!"

Yang Feng had almost no thoughts and directly handed over his elder token.

After copying that annotation, Yang Feng chatted with Fang Rui for a few casual words and soon returned to the Flame Peak.

After returning to the cave, Yang Feng was also thunderous and turned directly into the secret room.

Yang Feng studied the annotation for a long time and read the annotation of the first melody of the Wuxian Sutra, and suddenly realized it.

The techniques in the Wuxiang True Sutra are obscure and difficult to understand, and the difficulty of cultivation is too great. The first level of the 90% of the immortal cultivators were blocked outside the door.

Among the remaining 100 immortal cultivators, even if they were lucky enough to practice the first level, they could only practice this technique to the second level at most. It is impossible to truly understand the law of time and condense the power of the law that represents the control of the law of time. Among the rumors, it is not known that anyone in Longmen can practice this technique to the third level.

Therefore, many people accidentally discovered another very tricky way when there was no hope of breaking through, thus avoiding this problem.

They used materials containing the power of the law to create a physical object of the treasure wheel, and then engraved the special runes they had learned into the treasure wheel, so that the treasure wheel could exert various unexpected and amazing powers.

Because it is very different from the orthodox practice, the effect of refining treasure wheels in this way is almost slim in slowing down the opponent's attack speed. Because the law attributes attached to the materials used are different, you can exert the effect of the power of the law.

For example, if the material refined by the treasure wheel has the law of metallicity, it can greatly increase the sharpness of the treasure wheel. If the material has the law of speed, it can make the attack speed several times faster.

In addition, such as flame magic powers, frozen attributes, etc., you can also take this opportunity to achieve it.

It is precisely because of this reason that it is called the True Sutra of No Formation, which means that this practice has no original form and can change everything according to your needs and do whatever you want.

When Yang Feng saw this, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought. After a while, he continued to slowly understand based on various annotations.

Time flies, and several days have passed.

...

There is a remote snow valley in the east of Longmen. Because the snow field forest near the place of trials of the sects has always been rarely visited.

There are many cedar trees as high as hundreds of feet growing in the valley. Whenever snow falls, they will be completely covered by thick snow. From a distance, they look like smooth and white snow towers.

At this time, in the snow valley, there were "rumbling" thunder sounds from time to time, and the sound of tree branches shattering in the middle.

Due to the loud noise on both sides of the valley, the ice and snow that had accumulated on the hillside for many years slid down and rushed to the center of the valley, swept together and stirred each other, and finally gathered into a massive avalanche torrent, rushing towards the outside of the valley.

Because there was too much snow, the snow blocks that were constantly rushing out of the valley, and the momentum gradually faded, but the air was still filled with hazy crystal snow powder.

At this moment, a rainbow light flew down from the sky above the entrance of the valley and landed on the edge of the snow pile, showing Yang Feng's figure wearing the costumes of the inner gate elders.

"Boom!"

Another thunderous roar sounded.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed slightly. Looking deep in the snow valley, he saw a huge silver thunder pillar rising and rushing straight into the sky.

"It's true here."

After he murmured, he clamped his fingers and a purple Taiyi Qing talisman appeared.

With a purple light coming up, his figure gradually became blurred and eventually disappeared from the spot.

In the snow valley, under the impact of a large amount of snow, countless cedar trees were broken and broken and buried by the snow flow, with the remains of the trees exposed everywhere.

And in the deepest part of the snow valley, a thin black-skinned young man was sitting cross-legged on a high and raised stone cliff. His eyes were facing ahead, and there was a bright light flashing in his eyes, but it was Feng Ye who had a conflict with Yang Feng in the beast garden a few days ago.

At this moment, light was flashing on his body, and strands of silver lightning continued to float on his body. He was obviously practicing a very powerful secret technique of thunder and lightning.

Around it, within a radius of hundreds of feet, whether it is snowy trees or exposed rocky land, they are all charred, and wisps of white smoke are emitting on it.

"Hahaha……"

The dark-skinned young man couldn't help laughing happily when he realized that his thunder and lightning power had increased again.

However, his laughter had just happened. Before his mouth was closed, his whole body suddenly stopped, as if he had been cast by a man in a fixed spell, and he froze there motionlessly. The lightning in his body also "splashed" and disappeared.

At this time, a strange wave suddenly rippled in the void in front of him, and Yang Feng's figure emerged from it, pointing his fingers together on his eyebrows.

At the same time, there were two deep blue lights lit in Yang Feng's eyes, which actually directly searched for his soul with the secret technique of soul.

When he was in the beast garden, he planted a soul mark on Feng Ye.

However, he has been busy comprehending the "The True Sutra of the Non-Photographies" these days, and Feng Ye has been staying in his cave without any movement. Therefore, it was not until today that he came out to try the thunder method that he found the opportunity and chased him here.

As the process of searching the soul, Yang Feng's expression also changed slightly. He was a little cautious at first, but then became a little surprised. Finally, a slightly helpless smile appeared on his face.

After a moment, the blue light gradually faded away in his eyes, and his fingers that were pointing at Feng Ye's eyebrows were also retracted, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "You guy, you really have lost your luck. Since the past has nothing to do with you, I won't care about it, but today it's time to return to the original owner."

After saying that, he reached out and took off the storage bracelet that Feng Ye wore on his wrist. After a brief look, he put it in his arms casually.

Then, the light on his body suddenly shines, turning into a rainbow light and rushing into the sky, flashing away.

Feng Ye, who woke up leisurely, opened his mouth for a long time and finally closed it. He raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks, which were sour, and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes. Naturally, he had no impression of what had just happened.

But when he saw his empty wrist, he was immediately panicked, and quickly stood up, stroking his body wildly, and then quickly let go of his spiritual sense to sweep around.

"No……"

Soon, a hysterical cry of despair sounded in the snow valley.

...

After Yang Feng returned to the mansion for a moment, he went straight into the secret room of the cave. He didn't even notice that he saluted him happily on the way, which made the little girl secretly complain for a long time.

After sitting cross-legged in the middle of the secret room, he immediately took out the storage bracelet, refined it slightly, and then flipped his palm and took out a golden ball the size of an egg.

The ball was not strange at first glance, but when Yang Feng observed it with the spiritual eyes of the Ming and Qing dynasties, he found that it was covered with extremely exquisite shallow fine lines, which were connected to each other into mysterious patterns.

Moreover, above the ball, there were waves of aura that made Yang Feng very familiar.

He held the golden ball in his palm, and the blue light suddenly shone in his eyes. A ray of divine thought crystal silk winds out from the center of his eyebrows, exploring towards the golden ball, slowly blending into it.

A trembling sound of "buzzing" sounded, and the runes on the golden ball suddenly shone, and a dazzling golden light reflected from it, illuminating the entire secret room.

I saw that the golden ball was split like a mechanism, cracking into deep ravines, and thin metal limbs poked out from it. After a metal collision sounded, it turned into a golden bee the size of a palm.

"King Jinfeng..."

Seeing the golden bee appear, Yang Feng quickly called out a tentative voice.

There was a quiet area in the secret room without any sound.

But after a moment, a familiar voice sounded in Yang Feng's mind.

"Master, it's you, you finally found me..."

Even when communicating with divine thoughts, King Jinfeng's voice still seemed very weak, and it sounded as if it was about to be disconnected at any time.

Hearing this sentence, Yang Feng suddenly felt indescribable in his heart.

Yang Feng asked directly: "King Jinfeng, do you still remember what happened five hundred years ago? Why did you fall to this point?"

King Jinfeng hesitated for a moment and asked, "Has five hundred years passed?"

After a while, King Jinfeng's voice became much more stable.

After a silence, he began to tell Yang Feng everything that happened that year.

Yang Feng was able to remain calm at first, but when he heard it, his face became gloomy, his fists clenched, and even the blue veins on his arms burst out.

It turned out that before Yang Feng was ambushed by Dumer and others, he had already encountered another powerful enemy.

That person's cultivation level far exceeded that of Yang Feng, and his immortal power even more than that of him.

Not long after the fight, King Jinfeng and the Eternal Life Sword were easily sealed by that person one after another.
Chapter completed!