Hyperspace Transmigration

The bloodline secret technique is inexplicable, it needs a special bloodline to be effective, so in the eyes of many people, it does not have much value, thinking that it is a secret technique that can only be performed by the bloodline of the family, you snatch it, and you can also use it No, it's useless and not worth it.

This young man Yunlong possesses the secret blood technique that can sense the blood of his fellow clansmen, so he is blessed in this battlefield. Whenever he meets a clansman, it will give him an extra strength.

However, the range is a bit small, with a radius of hundreds of miles, it is still easy to miss.

"Which family do you belong to?" Lin Feng asked casually.

"The Yun family, it belongs to a small family!" Yunlong said, looking at Lin Feng's robes, staring at the medal of Tianjiao Academy on his chest, with a look of envy in his eyes, "Brother, you are a genius of Tianjiao Academy , much better than me!"

"My cultivation base, I have worked so hard to pass the assessment!"

He tilted his head and said regretfully.

If it wasn't for Lin Feng's knowledge of this little guy's cultivation, he would really believe it.

"Don't be poor. You don't look very old. Your bone age is no more than a hundred years old, but your cultivation is already in the realm of immortality. Such a genius has surpassed many people!"

"If you are willing to come to Tianjiao Academy, our academy will definitely welcome you very much."

"But my parents don't allow me to go, and even this time I entered the battlefield secretly..." He shut up immediately and changed the subject instead: "Brother, have you met any of these people in the past few days?" Over others?"

"have!"

Although he knew that this guy was changing the subject, Lin Feng still answered casually. After all, since he didn't want to continue talking, Lin Feng naturally wouldn't continue to ask.

"But that guy is an idiot!"

As he spoke, he told about the blood-colored treant and that idiot he met before, and when he said that he was desperate to save him, his tone was extremely flat.

"That man is really stupid, he doesn't know how to live or die, didn't he investigate the information carefully before he came here?" Yunlong was very disdainful after hearing this.

The two chatted one after another like this, and they became familiar with each other, and the topics were random, maybe because they haven't talked to others for many days, or because they have been dangerously depressed for a long time, Lin Feng also said A lot.

And the ant swarm didn't come over either,

After taking a rest, the two changed directions and walked while chatting. Simply put, they were talking nonsense, talking about whatever they could.

...

Over the past few days, they have traveled a long way and encountered many dangers, but they are all minor troubles, nothing to worry about.

Now, the two have traveled to many places, and saw many corpses during the period, incomplete, very fresh, indicating that they had just died, and every time they encountered such a corpse, they would take a detour if they could, and they could not. , just be careful.

Through wilderness, through rock formations, through forests, through caves...

Along the way, all kinds of wonderful terrains have completely refreshed the worldview of the two, and there are countless strange things encountered.

"It's been almost a week, and I still haven't sensed any of the same race, and I can't even meet two living people. All I see are dead bodies. Bah, it's really unlucky!"

Yunlong complained that now, the place they are in is a Gobi Desert terrain, which looks barren, with yellow sand and storms interlaced, and there are no signs of life in the mountains and rocks.

It is not easy to meet people here, even monsters.

A strong gust of wind was blowing, with fine sand flying in the air. From a distance, the whole sky seemed to be covered with a thick layer of black veil, making it difficult to see clearly.

Piles of golden sand and gravel piled up and scattered under their feet, and became rarer as they walked, and there were more rocks. The strangely shaped rock walls appeared in the eyes of the two, but it was a unique scenery.

"This Gobi desert seems incompatible with other places full of dangers. If possible, I really want to wait here quietly for the end of the war!" Lin Feng said with emotion.

But the current situation does not allow it. They all have their own goals and missions. If it is just for rest, why come here?

"I would like to? But I dare not come alone! Who knows what will happen in this peaceful-looking place, I don't believe there is no danger at all?" Yunlong curled his lips and said helplessly.

"..."

Lin Feng was speechless, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said: "Go on, meet acquaintances earlier, so you can relax sooner. I don't know if the war between Xinghai Temple and the Golden Crow has started?"

"I guess it has already started! Isn't it in the center of the battlefield? It is recorded in the ancient books that it is the center of the battlefield. It is the place where the legions of the two sides fought in history. The terrain is complicated and bloody, and even a lot of sacred things have fallen there. !"

"The Chunyang Jinwu Clan and Xinghai Temple have been fighting for so long, and they already hate each other so much!"

"Huh? Are you familiar with it?"

"Reading and reading!"

"hehe!"

...

Walking in the Gobi, the surrounding wind and sand gradually become rarer, because there are more rocks, which block the wind and sand, and as you go further, there are more rocks.

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly raised his hand and stood there without moving.

"What's wrong, Brother Lin Feng?"

"Look ahead!" Lin Feng stared ahead, pointing his arms towards a smooth rock wall in front of him.

I saw faint traces of texture on the smooth rock wall, as if it was some kind of depicted pattern, which made Yunlong stunned.

Without hesitation, the two walked directly towards the rock wall.

After getting closer, I could see more clearly the somewhat blurred patterns on the rock wall. At the same time, there was a row of faintly visible ancient characters on the rock, which Lin Feng did not recognize.

"Brother, this is... an ancestor's text, I know a little bit!" Yunlong coughed, and then translated word by word: "Just keep it in one article, give it to future generations, practice it, and suppress... ... Demons, supernatural powers, "Tian Tian Yin"!"

"There are so many incomplete ones to look down on, but Brother Lin Feng, this is actually a supernatural power. It's called "Fan Tian Yin". It sounds very powerful from the name, and the movement pattern on it is not blurred, so it can be cultivated!"

Yunlong looked excited, this is an adventure, this is inheritance, whether it is true or not.

For a long time, he has heard about the ancient inheritance in the abyss battlefield. After obtaining it, he soars into the sky and transforms into a dragon. Every time he sees these, he is quite shocked.

But today, the two of them actually met each other. Could Yunlong be unhappy?

(To be continued.)