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Others have already come to Pori Peak, even if Wu Dao Kuangtian did not lead the way, under the cover of his powerful primordial spirit, they can search Pori Peak clearly in an instant, and finding the location of the Heavenly Crying Sutra is naturally not a problem .

With the power of Wang Chen's primordial spirit, he swept back and forth on Pori Peak, and found something in just a moment.

"found it!"

The excitement on Wang Chen's face flashed away, and he took a step forward, his figure flickered again and again, and in an instant he came to the inside of a huge cave on Pori Peak.

In the center of the entire cave, there is a pond with a radius of five feet. On the surrounding walls, there are continuous streams of water flowing down, like thousands of lines of tears.

"This must be the legendary Fountain of Tears!" Wang Chen said thoughtfully.

Wang Chen glanced, and found that in the center of the Ten Thousand Years of Tears, there was a volume of ancient scriptures on a "seven or sixty" protruding boulder.

"Heavenly Cry Sutra!"

Wang Chen's eyes lit up suddenly, his right hand was clawed, and he tried his best to produce an endless attraction, and with a whoosh sound, he took the volume of scriptures into his hand.

"Heavenly Crying Sutra, Heavenly Crying Sutra, I have finally obtained you, let me take a look, what magic power is there!"

Wang Chen's eyes were full of expectation, and he slowly opened the ancient scripture in his hand.

As soon as the ancient scripture was opened, there was a buzzing sound immediately, and bursts of brilliant light continued to bloom from it, and one after another, the ancient and simple talisman seals glowing with brilliance flew out of it, dancing in the air.

Wang Chen looked intently, and at the head was a blood-colored ancient character.

"Fengyun?"

"It's no wonder that in the original book, all the development of the plot revolves around Feng Yun and Feng Yun. The wind and the wind have just become the direction of this world!"

Looking at the blood-colored ancient characters, Wang Chen thought to himself.

There are thousands of simple talisman seals scattered from the Heavenly Crying Sutra. Wang Chen scanned back and forth, but except for the slightly familiar blood character, none of the others could understand it.

Just when he was secretly anxious, the blood-colored ancient character rushed towards Wang Chen. Before he could react, it directly entered his body and was imprinted in his mind.

At the same time, those simple talisman seals floating around rushed into his body one after another like thousands of streams flowing into the sea.

In Wang Chen's mind, centered on the blood-colored ancient characters, thousands of simple characters are constantly changing and reorganizing, turning them into endless information and integrating them into his primordial spirit.

In an instant, the countless secrets of the original Fengyun world and the fate of all living beings were all clearly understood by him.

"Huh! Is this the mystery of the Heavenly Crying Sutra?"

After a while, Wang Chen, who came back to his senses, let out a light breath.

"Huh? Not good!"

The next moment, Wang Chen's face suddenly changed, and he felt an evil curse power descending on him, eroding his flesh and blood from the outside to the inside.

Even the soul.

In just a moment, strands of pitch-black silk threads covered his body and the demon primordial spirit.

These black silk threads are extremely difficult to entangle, no matter how he uses all kinds of means to expel them, it is useless at all, and they are even corroding his soul body at a slow speed.

"Is this the power of the curse in the Heavenly Crying Sutra? It's really terrifying!"

After being recruited, Wang Chen said with a look of amazement.

It is rumored that the curse on the Sutra of Lamentation was cast by Cang Jie back then, and only those who have done their best and follow the righteous path can avoid the above curse!

With Wang Chen's unscrupulous, even lawless character, he naturally cannot avoid this curse.

"Miscalculated!"

"At first, I thought that when Cangjie created characters, this world hadn't merged with other worlds, and Cangjie's Cultivation Base was definitely no higher than Tianxian Da Returned to Origin. With my own means, I can completely avoid this curse.

Unexpectedly, when Cangjie created characters back then, Yuanshen temporarily conjoined with Heavenly Dao, and took this opportunity to cast down the curse with the power of Heavenly Dao. "

Now that he has read the Heavenly Crying Sutra, Wang Chen, who understands everything in the world, said with an ugly face.

"Judging from the current rate of curse erosion, I can only last for a few months at most, this body will fester, and the primordial spirit will rot and die!

Fortunately, the demon body has already entered the Golden Immortal Returned to Origin Realm, and the Cultivation Base of this deity is about to break through, so my physical body is not very useful!"

In fact, Wang Chen himself has long been thinking about giving up the cultivation of this physical body, but he has not yet made up his mind. The current situation just helps him make a choice

"It's useless to think too much, just let me see where White Tiger is!"

Wang Chen flipped through the countless information in his mind, and slowly searched for Youhu's location.

"Hmm! So it's here?"

Wang Chen was surprised for a while, and then nodded thoughtfully.

"As long as everything in the world has existed, it will leave traces. Buddhism has long had ten thousand mu of gold, and it is said that if you get it, you can get it and benefit the world.

Only the place where the White Tiger is located can have such a strong Gengjin spirit to evolve this ten thousand mu of gold. "

"Hehe! I should have thought of it long ago!"

"However, the White Tiger really deserves to be the divine beast that the master kills. Even through the information screens obtained in my mind, I can feel its fierce and violent aura!"

Wang Chen sighed leisurely.

Just now, when I was flipping through the White Tiger information, scenes suddenly appeared in my mind.

A figure about nine feet long was lying in a valley, with 3.6 strands of killing intent on his body that were extremely thick and unparalleled, constantly surrounding his body, crisscrossing and wreaking havoc back and forth, as if a series of inexhaustible A horse's knife is like light, able to cut through the world.

There is no need to fight, just looking at this power, Wang Chen knows that this White Tiger has completely reached the Golden Immortal state.

"Now I've done everything I can do, and I can't intervene in the rest of the cooking of White Tiger, let the demon body do it!

Anyway, during this period of time, he can't always be idle in the magic palace, can he?"

Wang Chen thought to himself, then turned around and left, with a step of hundreds of feet, galloping towards the foot of Pori Peak.

"drive!"

In a breath, Wang Chen's figure appeared on the black Dragon Horse, with his legs clamped, he rode away directly.