The Spirit of God Million Domain

"Hey, where are the others?"

Xu Feng felt that he was in a vast world. The only thing he saw was the altar in the center. The spiritual power around him was several times richer than the outside world.

"It seems that after entering the dojo, they will be separated. Everyone's understanding is different. It seems that the arrangement of the dojo is reasonable. After all, if they are next to each other, they may interfere with each other."

He nodded slowly. If everyone entered the dojo and interfered with each other, there would be no training effect at all. Instead, it would be a waste of time and resources.

When Xu Feng found a random place, he was ready to practice.

He found a breath rushing out of his storage ring.

"Huh? What's going on? Isn't this the broken bead?"

Xu Feng looked at the black beads that came out of the storage ring. Isn't this the useless bead that he auctioned off when he was in the Acropolis?

He auctioned the bead at that time because he felt that the bead was very good and could cause some changes in his soul power.

However, after he came down and studied it several times, he found that the bead was really useless.

Just as the auctioneer said, this bead would not be broken at all, but it would not be of any use to anyone.

He studied it several times and found that it had no effect, so he was too lazy to study it and simply threw the beads into the storage ring.

If it hadn't been for the bead flying out on its own this time, he would have forgotten there was such a bead.

Huhuhu...

The black beads absorb the surrounding spiritual energy and keep spinning.

It actually flew forward.

Xu Feng looked at the black beads and his expression changed slightly.

He did not continue to sit cross-legged and practice, but chased the bead.

He had a hunch that the black bead might bring him a surprise.

Otherwise, Xu Feng really didn't want to miss such a good cultivation environment and opportunity.

However, there is nothing I can do if I don’t miss it.

He could only chase the black beads.

As the pitch-black bead kept flying, Xu Feng found that he and the black bead had unknowingly appeared under the altar.

If everyone in the Ming family outside knew that Xu Feng could appear around the altar, I don't know how shocked they would be.

You know, although this "dojo" is a treasured place for cultivation of the Ming family.

However, they all know that no matter what level of cultivation the warrior enters, they can only practice more than ten meters away from the altar.

It is impossible to get within three feet of the altar. Some people have even said that this altar may have a lot to do with Emperor Lingwu.

You know, there are exactly the same altars in the "dojos" of the entire three major families. But there is no doubt that the three major families know nothing about this altar.

Xu Feng looked at the floating black beads. He didn't understand what this bead was for.

However, he stared at the dark bead not far away, and a line of words appeared: "Understanding the formation is the first step! The formation has a spirit, how to understand it?"

Looking at the sixteen words pouring down from the dark beads, Xu Feng's heart trembled a little. He looked at the sixteen words with solemn eyes.

"Could it be said that this black bead contains the inheritance of this eighth-level formation?" Xu Feng thought of this, and surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

If he can really understand the formation of the "dojo" in front of him, then when he builds the Xiongbamen in the future, he can also imitate and build a "dojo".

At that time, as long as there are continuous resources, the "dojo" will definitely be a huge help to the improvement of a power.

A look of surprise appeared on his face, and he began to sit cross-legged. The soul power spread out from his body, and he felt the formation around him.

In Xu Feng's previous life, when he was the Dominant Spirit Emperor, he received the inheritance of a formation master, and he knew many ways to arrange formations.

He has a deep understanding of formations. It can be said that if the formation master passed down to him back then was still alive, his attainments in formations would probably not be as high as his own.

…

In the dojo.

Ming Wan'er's face was peaceful, and bursts of fire and thunder surrounded her body. Her aura became extremely violent, and her eyes were filled with fire and thunder.

She originally entered the dojo to understand and cultivate the heart of fire and thunder. As soon as she entered, her blood began to boil and her whole body became extremely hot.

Ming Wan'er didn't know what was going on, but she could only continue to absorb the energy of the Fire and Thunder Dao Heart around her, and the aura of the Fire and Thunder Dao Heart on her body became more and more intense.

"Do I really want to condense the three levels of Fire and Thunder Dao Heart?" Ming Wan'er felt the changes in her Fire and Thunder Dao Heart, and she felt surprised in her heart.

She is currently only at the peak cultivation level of a third-level spiritual master. If she can condense the third-level Fire and Thunder Dao Heart, it will definitely improve her strength tremendously.

Of course, Ming Wan'er's face also became a little worried. After all, to condense the three levels of Fire and Thunder Dao Heart is to face three heavenly tribulations.

"With my current cultivation and strength, it is very difficult to resist the three heavenly tribulations. What should I do?" Ming Wan'er's face showed panic.

However, she found that the blood all over her body could not be controlled at all. The Fire and Thunder Dao Heart in her body became stronger and stronger, and a trace of panic appeared on her gentle face.

"What should I do? What should I do? If I condense the triple fire and thunder heart, I will definitely endure three heavenly tribulations." Ming Wan'er hesitated in her heart.

"No, I can't waver. Even if it is a third level of heavenly tribulation, it is only a third level of heavenly tribulation. I can survive the first two levels. I can also survive this third level of heavenly tribulation."

The moment Ming Wan'er had a look of determination on her face, the Fire and Thunder bloodline in her body began to boil, and the Fire and Thunder Dao Heart in her body finally spread out.

Boom!

Outside the dojo, the eyes of Ming Lang and others changed slightly. They looked at the silver-white thunder and lightning that gradually spread in the sky and narrowed their eyes.

"Damn it, this is not a two-level heavenly calamity, but a three-level heavenly calamity? What's going on? Who has condensed the three-level Taoist heart?" Mingming's eyes condensed.

Mingda looked at the power of the three-level heavenly tribulation, and he looked a little worried: "Master, I am afraid that the three-level heavenly calamity was caused by the young lady. The situation is not good."

Hearing this, Ming Lang's eyes immediately burst into worry: "Elder Ming Da, what's going on? Wan'er's Taoist heart, I remember, is only twofold?"

Ming Da immediately told what he felt about Ming Wan'er's aura yesterday, which made Ming Lang stunned for a while, knowing that his daughter was now only a third-grade spiritual master.

The cultivation of a third-grade spiritual master condenses two layers of fire and thunder Dao Heart, which is terrifying enough. Now if the third fire and thunder heart is really condensed, many people will be excited if word spreads.

(Fourth update continues!)