Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

Wang Feng did not find any information about the Heavenly Marrow Crystal in Faming's memory. Therefore, he did not know if the Tianyuan tribe still had the Heavenly Marrow Crystal, but now that there was such an opportunity, he had to give it a try.

What if there really is a Heavenly Marrow Crystal in this Treasure Pavilion?

"I've met the Sixth Elder!"

Arriving at the Treasure Pavilion, Wang Feng bowed respectfully to an old man who seemed to be sleeping not far away.

This old man was the sixth elder of the Tianyuan tribe who guarded the Treasure Pavilion. His cultivation had reached the peak of Nirvana, which was comparable to Mo Rou. However, his unfathomable aura made Wang Feng secretly stunned.

The Celestial Race cultivates the way of heaven and can control the laws of heaven and earth. In the same realm, only the strong men of the Sea Monster Clan can overwhelm them.

"It's Fa Ming, here to pick out treasures?"

The Sixth Elder glanced at Wang Feng and said with a smile.

"yes!"

Wang Feng responded respectfully.

"go in!"

The Sixth Elder waved his hand, and the door of the Treasure Pavilion opened immediately. Wang Feng bowed respectfully again, and then walked straight into the Treasure Pavilion.

There are nine floors in the entire Treasure Pavilion. The higher the floor, the more precious the treasures stored. Of course, there are layers of formations throughout the entire Treasure Pavilion. Almost every floor has a formation. Without getting the token, there is no way to break in easily.

Even if someone wants to force their way in, the Sixth Elder who is guarding outside is not a free man. In an instant, he can summon a large group of strong men from the Tianyuan tribe and surround the treasure pavilion.

Ordinary people really don't have the guts to break into the Tianyuan tribe's treasure pavilion.

It's a pity that Wang Feng is not an ordinary person. He looked at the token he got from Fa Ming. There was a simple "five" character engraved on it, which meant that Fa Ming could only choose treasures from the fifth level.

On the first floor, there were some low-level magical powers from the Tianyuan tribe. Wang Feng went straight to the second floor without even looking at them. After reaching the second floor, he didn't stop and went straight up.

With his current wealth, he really doesn't care about the treasures in the Tianyuan tribe's treasure pavilion. As long as he wants, all the treasures of the entire Demon clan will be provided to him.

Previously, after the demon tribe completely surrendered to him, he had already obtained some treasures donated by the demon owl. All of these treasures were Yuan-level divine objects. Although they were demonic things, they were extremely precious. What's more, he His own net worth is also extremely rich.

If there was no Heavenly Marrow Crystal in the system mall, he wouldn't have to go to such trouble and could just exchange it for it with sect value.

After arriving on the fifth floor, Wang Feng took a look. The entire fifth floor was not very large, but there were quite a few treasures stored there. Most of them were genuine products. If the real Fa Ming came here, he would probably be excited. I was dancing with joy and quickly picked it up.

But Wang Feng didn't look much, just glanced at it, then looked at the stairs on the sixth floor, and narrowed his eyes suddenly.

The entire stairwell was wrapped in a layer of film. It seemed that there was no tyrannical aura emerging, but Wang Feng could feel a strong crisis from this film, and there was also a faint and sharp murderous aura.

Obviously, the formation that covers the staircase on the sixth floor is not simple. According to Wang Feng's guess, the power of this formation is enough to scare away the average Nirvana master.

However, this is not a problem for Wang Feng. Although he does not understand the formation, he has a system. As long as he pays enough sect points, which formation in the world can stop him?

Even if he doesn't use the system, as long as he is willing to directly use the power of belief in the gods, he can break all the way to the ninth level. However, the movement caused by it is too big and can easily attract the attention of the entire Tianyuan tribe. Although he is not afraid, he finally has a way. Once this identity is forcibly removed, wouldn't this identity be wasted?

Wang Feng spent half a million sect points to successfully break the formation and ascend to the sixth floor.

The seventh floor cost one million.

The eighth floor cost two million.

When we reach the eighth floor, the entire space is even smaller, only about half of the fifth floor. On this eighth floor, there are layers of shelves with jade boxes placed on them. Some of these jade boxes There are top-quality heavenly stones stored there, and some of them contain elixirs. In addition, there are several artifacts, which are basically above the level of Nirvana.

Thinking that he had come all the way, he didn't want it in vain. Wang Feng didn't show any politeness and just wiped out the eighth floor. He didn't like the treasures on the first seven floors, but the treasures on the eighth floor were already considered treasures. , rather than leaving him here to eat dust, it would be better to develop the Immortal Sect for him.

The formation blocking the ninth floor took Wang Feng five million sect points to break. He climbed to the ninth floor with anticipation.

However, as soon as he climbed onto the ninth floor, Wang Feng's whole body froze, and a gust of cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Cap.

The entire ninth floor is very small, only about the size of a room, which is far smaller than other floors. There are no treasures placed on this ninth floor, only one person!

That's right, there is actually a person sitting on the ninth floor of the Tianyuan tribe's treasure pavilion.

This is a white-haired old man with wrinkles on his face. He is as thin as skin and bones. He is wearing an old Taoist robe. His eyes are closed and he looks like a dead person. However, Wang Feng can feel that he is still alive. , whose slightly rising and falling chest is the ironclad proof.

In addition to the old man, Wang Feng also got his wish and saw the Heavenly Marrow Crystals he wanted. What he didn't expect was that there were three Heavenly Marrow Crystals on this ninth floor, all suspended around the old man.

This day, the marrow crystal is in the shape of a rhombus, and the whole body is shining with a faint white light. If you look carefully, you can find that there are dense particles inside, which are mixed but not chaotic, and are arranged in a strange pattern.

These three Heavenly Marrow Crystals were suspended around the old man in the position of the Three Talents Formation. A stream of power surged out from the Heavenly Marrow Crystals and slowly poured into the old man's body.

Realizing that the old man had not woken up, Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and immediately activated the system to shield the entire ninth floor.

After observing carefully for a while, Wang Feng had already vaguely guessed the origin of this old man.

This old man is probably a certain high priest of the Tianyuan tribe. He belongs to the kind of ancestor-level existence who is willing to die and can barely hold his breath. This can be confirmed from his weak aura exuding the realm of the soul. .

The Tianyuan tribe is only at the human emperor level. No matter how strong it is, it is impossible to possess a strong person in the realm of Yuanshen. Refining the gods is already as strong as the sky. And this person is probably from an extremely ancient era and has always used the power of the sky. The marrow crystal breathed a sigh of relief and became the trump card of the Tianyuan tribe.

Before the war that swept through the entire Lost World began, the imperial tribes of the four major races had strong men in the Yuan Shen realm. Presumably, this old man should be a remnant of that era.