Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

Since practicing the Blood Devouring Demonic Art, Fo Ming has become extremely sensitive to the perception of blood. Even though the blood tower has the mysterious power to block perception, he can still feel the weight of a person's body from a long distance away. Bloody blood.

It is precisely because of this sensitive perception that Fo Ming can clearly find many geniuses who have experienced in the blood tower, so as to devour them and improve himself.

At this moment, he actually felt several majestic streams of blood coming slowly in his direction. One of them was so astonishing that the shadow of the blood rising into the sky seemed to be unable to be covered by even the heaven and earth.

A look of ecstasy appeared uncontrollably on Fo Ming's face. He had a vague feeling that as long as he swallowed these few streams of blood, he would definitely be able to reach the Fruition Emperor Realm, and he might even jump to several realms in one go.

"It really takes no effort at all!"

Fo Ming curled up the corner of his mouth and murmured softly. After the words fell, he flashed and flew towards the waves of blood energy.

As for the geniuses of the Evil Buddha Heavenly Palace who followed him, they had already become his blood and were swallowed up by him. At that time, when he was on the verge of breaking through the imperial phase, he could not find the other geniuses for a long time. He devoured many geniuses in the Evil Buddha Heavenly Palace and helped himself to ascend to the realm of emperor.

At the same time, Wang Feng and his group were walking in the forest of stone tablets, looking around and feeling tense.

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the stone tablets around him. For some reason, the more he looked at these stone tablets, the more familiar he felt, as if the stone tablets had some kind of connection with him.

However, this feeling of familiarity was so weak at first that he didn't notice it. But as he went deeper into the forest of stone tablets, the familiar feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger. Faintly, he even felt the lines carved on the stone tablets. , will flow.

However, when he wanted to take a closer look, he found nothing, leading him to think that this discovery was his illusion.

"Who built this forest of stone tablets?"

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but have this question in his mind. Looking around, the entire forest of stone tablets stretched as far as the eye could see, and there were countless stone tablets standing on the plain.

Not to mention standing these stone tablets here, even if you want to build these stone tablets, it is a huge project. He can feel that this stone tablet is extremely strong, and ordinary emperor realm experts cannot break it.

Such a material is more than enough to create an imperial weapon, but the amount of effort used to create these stone tablets is simply unimaginable.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through Wang Feng's mind, causing his eyes to suddenly shine brightly. Perhaps, by combining the different lines on these stone tablets, there will be some incredible change?

Each stone tablet is engraved with a unique pattern, and the lines on each stone tablet are different. At first glance, there is nothing, but what if these lines are connected?

As soon as this idea appeared in Wang Feng's mind, he couldn't get rid of it.

Wang Feng stopped thinking and acted directly. He took a deep breath, circulated the power in his body, and concentrated it in his eyes. The principles of destiny and other principles he had understood were also mobilized in his eyes.

The majestic power and the stimulation of the mysterious principles made his eyes suddenly shine brightly, like the eyes of gods, and then he looked sharply towards the lines on the stone tablet.

He did not stay too long on one stone tablet, but after imprinting the lines on the stone tablet, he moved to another stone tablet, and so on.

However, in a short period of time, Wang Feng had already imprinted the patterns on hundreds of stone tablets, but even after imprinting the patterns on hundreds of stone tablets, these patterns still did not change at all. So quietly suspended in Wang Feng's mind.

Wang Feng was not frustrated, but continued to imprint the lines on the surrounding stone steles, and even the imprinting speed became faster and faster. This forest of stone steles stretched as far as the eye could see. If he only imprinted hundreds of stone steles, he could sense the mystery of this forest of stone steles. , I am afraid that someone would have discovered it long ago.

Wang Feng and his group moved forward slowly. As they advanced, Wang Feng continued to imprint the lines on the stone tablet, from hundreds to thousands, and then from thousands to tens of thousands.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Feng's mind was filled with dense patterns on the stone tablets. These patterns were shining with radiance, just like the vast stars in the starry sky, and looked quite strange and gorgeous.

However, these lines have not changed in any way and are still clearly distinguishable. Wang Feng even wondered if he had guessed wrong. These lines had no special meaning at all.

After thinking about it, Wang Feng didn't pay too much attention to the changes in these lines, but he didn't give up on the imprint either. He regarded it as a kind of fun for himself in this dead forest of stone steles. He, Yue Ying and others moved toward the depths of the forest of stone steles. As he walked, he imprinted the lines on the surrounding stone monuments.

However, what Wang Feng did not expect was that when he imprinted the stone tablet to the point where it exceeded 50,000 lines, the lines suspended in his mind suddenly bloomed with bright brilliance. Those lines were extremely clear and small, and the brilliance that bloomed was, But it seems to contain some kind of suppressive power, giving people a sense of horror.

Such a change immediately shocked Wang Feng's mind. He quickly put his consciousness into his mind and stopped involuntarily, but his movement of imprinting the lines on the stone tablet did not stop.

Yueying and the others beside them saw a look of doubt on their faces when they saw Wang Feng's abnormal behavior, but they did not rush Wang Feng, but stood quietly around Wang Feng, guarding him.

Suddenly, the lines suspended in Wang Feng's mind seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, and they were arranged in a strange pattern. Then, each line reflected a vague scene.

Wang Feng tried his best to see clearly what the reflected scenes were, but no matter how he moved, he could not see clearly what was hidden in those scenes. Even because these tens of thousands of lines mapped different scenes, As a result, Wang Feng felt dizzy.

"Buzz!"

As the lines were arranged, endless mysterious brilliance bloomed from the lines, illuminating Wang Feng's entire mind like daylight. Under the radiance of these rays, Wang Feng felt that his head was a little heavy, as if he was struck by something giant. The mountains are overwhelming.

What shocked him was that the lines imprinted on those stone tablets were actually arranged into four big characters in his mind!

"The heart of the world-beating monument!"