"Divine Thoughts and Great Decisions!"

Luo Feng's spirit was shocked and continued to instill in it with his powerful spiritual power.

On the metal texture page at the beginning, he saw that the divine mind Dayanjue was as he had guessed.

This is a powerful way to improve the power of the spirit and be able to truly use it in actual combat.

Luo Feng's hands were trembling, because he was too excited.

Because at present, Luo Feng is extremely demanding spiritual power, whether the divine power of the Di family bloodline or the colorless form can activate more powerful means, or even the transparent sword intent.

But in this regard, Luo Feng is actually not good at it.

His spiritual power is at most, that is, at the middle and upper level, far less than that of Li Qingshan, who only wants to retire and get a retirement salary in China, has such abundant spiritual power that he is almost inexhaustible.

So he really wants to be scientific in this area and complete the systematic practice.

Now this divine thought of the Great Spirit comes from is simply a coincidence.

After instilling in high intensity with spiritual power, Luo Feng roughly understood the role of this method of the Great Death of Divine Thought.

The first line is the information that the ancestor of the Ji family imprinted with his divine thoughts.

The content is as ordinary as his personality, easy to understand, and his words are rough and not rough.

"I am your ancestor. The meaning of this divine thought is to transform the power of the spirit and be able to invisibly attack the other party's spiritual world. Its strangeness is far beyond the Shura realm and kill people invisibly."

Of course, this is not its real function. The Great Spirit of Divine Thought is more used on the sword body, which can take swordsmanship to a higher level.

"If there is any young boy who is smart and can be lucky enough to see the information I left behind, try to learn according to my path of cultivation. If it doesn't work, it will be considered a ball."

Luo Feng's mouth twitched and complained, "My ancestor's personality always looks a bit different from what I imagined, quite free and easy, heroic."

Luo Feng continued to look through, but when the spiritual power fell into the first line of the real content, his spiritual power was absorbed like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

At this time, Luo Feng's mental power had been consumed, and he could barely see the first line of the official content.

It says "Volume 1."

Luo Feng's eyes were blood red and his whole body was trembling. He tried desperately to see the first line below the first part.

But the operation of the ancestor of the Liji family made Luo Feng almost vomit blood.

He actually used his spiritual power to mark the text on several bars in the first line.

It is obvious that the old man wrote a typo, crossed out that line and branded it again on the second line.

"Damn, this is OK!"

Luo Feng almost flew up.

I almost tried my best to eat, and finally thought that after seeing the formal content, you actually cut it out because of a typo.

Ancestor, can you be more reliable? Is it really difficult for me to see a line?

Luo Feng had already used up 80% of his mental power at this time and was already sweating profusely.

He dared not continue watching.

The so-called guardianship is necessary, even if the Holy Lord of the Jiang family has no thoughts about him at the moment.

But the meticulous Luo Feng decided to keep it for the time being and study it slowly after leaving the Jiang family.

I looked at the other light columns and there were three major objects.

One of them is the Sword Art, which is the Immortal Wind Sword Art. Ji Zhantian used it at the time and also had a set of weak armors, which are probably similar to the Golden Armor of the Cyber ​​Royal Family back then.

This golden armor can be given to Ji Xuanyi that girl.

Luo Feng thought about this and put away the Xianfeng Sword Technique first, and his eyes fell on the objects in the last column of light.

"This is..."

It was a tree core of a plant that looked really ordinary.

Luo Feng thinks it’s very ordinary.

He asked the girl in black dress, do you understand this?

After all, there must be a reason why the ancestor of the Ji family can keep it here.

"This is part of the organization of some powerful plant in super ancient times."

"What's the use of this?"

"It's useless for you. Its function is still very valuable in the extraordinary era."

"For alchemists, they can be refined into magical medicines that are of heaven and earth treasures, and for warriors, they are magical medicines."

"For the forge, you can make it into a weapon, and the material is ten thousand times better than your time."

"So that's it, let's keep it for now," Luo Feng checked and confirmed that there was no missing object. Then he was sent out by the force in a tacit understanding.

"How?" The Holy Lord of the Jiang family, wearing purple clothes, smiled lightly, "What treasures are left for you little dolls?"

Luo Feng hesitated and thought about whether to tell the truth.

But while hesitating, the Holy Lord of the Jiang family interrupted and smiled, "Okay, don't make things difficult for you anymore. The old man is just teasing you, please stop it."

"Thank you for understanding, senior," Luo Feng said with a smile.

"You kid is meticulous, and this is much better than your Ji family ancestor. If my descendants of the Jiang family are half as smart as you, I will be in peace even if I die."

Luo Feng said modestly, "Senior, the ninth-level powerhouse in the Xuan Realm, has a long lifespan, so death is probably a very difficult thing, right?"

When you reach this level, you are basically no longer a simple human body.

But a look that Luo Feng could not see through appeared on the face of the Holy Lord of the Jiang family.

That expression was confusion and loneliness.

The Holy Lord of the Jiang family supported his beard, and at this moment he seemed to have grown aged a hundred years old and sighed, "The road to martial arts, everyone says that the Xuan Realm is the Great Perfection of Martial Arts, but who would have thought that this Great Perfection World is so chaotic and vague."

Speaking of this, the eyes of the Holy Lord of the Jiang family were a little wet, and he looked at Luo Feng with bloodshot eyes, as if he had seen when he was young.

He saw hope for the future in Luo Feng's eyes, but this was completely the opposite.

He just patted Luo Feng on the shoulder, "Child, this era belongs to you. When one day you reach the ninth level of the Xuan Realm, you will know that many times we reach the end and think that this is what we want.

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"But on a dark night, you suddenly have a ray of inspiration, a sound from the universe, and you will find that we seem to be just a ray of dust in these thousands of great ways, so ignorant and insignificant."

Luo Feng couldn't understand and was about to ask in detail, but the Holy Lord of the Jiang family walked out the door with his hands behind his back, and the vicissitudes of life sounded outside.

"As humans, they always have hope. Children, I hope you will never step into the ninth level of the Xuan Realm, because that is a real nightmare."

"Human? What a tiny existence."

Luo Feng frowned, "Is this old man crazy about practicing and practicing demons?"

The girl in the black dress in Qihai was silent, but she felt something, and she knew very well how helpless and sad this sentence contained.

"The mysterious realm is not the limit, it's just the beginning," the girl in black dress was thinking, and her expression was a little confused. "There are also sub-god species above the royal race that I have never seen before."

"We are just a piece of destiny and fortune after all."
Chapter completed!