The Fantastic Super Vision

Chapter 517

The spiritual veins are very long, and they are deeply rooted under the ground like the roots of a big tree, connecting the entire mountain range of Zhongnan Mountain together.

"With such a large spiritual vein, it is not an exaggeration to call it the first spiritual root in China, right?" Wang Feng said to himself, very shocked by his discovery.

hum!

At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly felt a crisis locked on him. The old man who had been sitting cross-legged inside the mountain before discovered his existence and cast an indifferent gaze.

Wang Feng changed color and quickly backed away. He didn't dare to look at someone like this. It wasn't because he was afraid of the other party. In fact, he knew that he had offended the other party by looking at him. If he pursued it, he would be doomed.

After retreating for almost a mile, Wang Feng realized that the dangerous Qi Qi had gone away, and the man did not pursue himself.

With a long sigh of relief in his heart, Wang Feng didn't dare to look around anymore, because there are too many masters here, and his strength is at most average here.

Wang Feng already knew from Captain Dragon Soul where the master of the formation was located, so he did not hesitate and went directly to the place where the formation was.

Along the way, he met many monks, both men and women, who were all in a hurry, without even having a conversation.

"Brothers, where are you going? Why do you all look anxious?" Wang Feng grabbed a cultivator who passed by him, a master at the early stage of Void Entry.

"Don't you know yet?" Being dragged by Wang Feng, the man's face instinctively showed a displeased look.

It was only when he realized that Wang Feng's strength was superior to him, he suppressed the unhappiness again and said, "The Daoist Chongde opens the door to accept disciples today, we are all going to try our luck."

"You, a cultivator in the Void Realm, still need to apprentice?" Wang Feng asked in surprise.

"What do you know, this Daoist Chongde is the junior brother of Daoist Forge, and it's not a disadvantage to worship under his sect." The man said the news that surprised Wang Feng.

Daoist Forge is the world's number one expert, and even the Dark Soul Organization dare not deal with him. Even if his junior brother is a little worse than him, he must not be too bad.

"Let's go, I'll join you in the fun too." Wang Feng said, making this person almost yell, you can just join in the fun and go by yourself, why do you want to join me? Am I familiar with you?

But thinking that Wang Feng's strength is stronger than himself, he really forced himself to suppress his uncomfortable emotions, and took Wang Feng to the depths of Zhongnan Mountain.

After walking for about half an hour, they finally came to the gate of the Daoist Chongde. There were many masters living in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain. There were such terrifying figures as Daoist Forge, and naturally there were others.

Everyone here is only for one goal, that is to break the shackles of the current realm and enter a higher level, but after hundreds of years, no one has succeeded, and all have failed.

Some people sit here until they die, while some people want to pass on their mantle and mantle before they die, so this is the scene in front of them.

Some people know that their life is not long, so they want to accept a disciple to teach him what they have learned all their lives, so that they will not be lost in history.

The Daoist forge failed and perished here, and his junior brother was obviously dying soon, so he opened the mountain gate and wanted to accept a disciple to inherit his mantle.

The news of his apprenticeship has already been spread, so the monks from all over the place have almost surrounded the place, and it is roughly estimated that there are at least a few thousand people.

Thousands of people have come for one inheritance, and the fierce competition can be imagined.

Of course, there are more people on the way, and Wang Feng also happened to meet.

Daoist Chongde, the junior disciple of Daoist Forge, he has defeated too many opponents in his life, and he has not lost a single defeat. Even in the late stage of Void Realm, he is almost at the top.

It's just that no matter how tyrannical monks, under the ruthless years, they will perish forever in this world.

Chongde Daoist has lived in this world for more than 200 years and has reached the end of his life. Now he will use his last time to pass on his mantle and mantle, hoping that they will stay in this world forever.

Under the mountain gate, thousands of people gathered, and the scene was very lively.

On the mountain gate, an old man stood on the top of the mountain with his hands on his back, lonely and ethereal.

"Brother, what kind of apprenticeship method is this apprenticeship?" Wang Feng asked the cultivator who was in the early stage of entering the Void Realm.

"Why did you come here without knowing anything?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the man finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke free from Wang Feng.

"I just came here today. If there is anything I don't understand, I hope you can give me more advice." Wang Feng's tone was very polite, and then he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to the man. root.

Sensing the change in Wang Feng's attitude, this man's complexion finally became much better-looking. In any case, Wang Feng's strength is above him. Now that Wang Feng is so polite to him, if he still treats him with a cold eye, it would be disrespectful to his senior. .

After taking the cigarette, the man said slowly: "There are generally only two ways to accept apprentices here, one is that the other party takes the initiative to choose the apprentice he likes, regardless of strength, and the other is to keep fighting, so that no one dares to fight. Until you fight again."

"Guarding?"

"Well, look over there, there is a huge platform for everyone to fight, and the battle is held there." The man said, and then pointed his finger to a huge platform about two kilometers away from Wang Feng and the others.

The platform was huge, about the size of three football fields, and what surprised Wang Feng was that the platform was made by leveling a mountain.

What kind of strength do you need to do this?

"With so many people, if they want to keep fighting, wouldn't they be exhausted?" Wang Feng asked.

"How can you be exhausted, some people are so powerful that others don't dare to challenge, and they will naturally win."

"Then you mean it can kill people?"

"This is natural, didn't you see a giant monument there?" He pointed at the platform to Wang Feng again.

With the ability to see through, Wang Feng really stood on the edge of this platform with a huge monument about 20 meters high, with three words written on it.

arena!

The three characters were very large, as if they were written in blood. When he looked at Wang Feng, he felt a tragic aura coming, so he had to withdraw his gaze.

Touching the corner of his eyes, Wang Feng found that there was a trace of fresh blood flowing out, completely hurt by the evil spirit in the blood.

"Those words can't be read indiscriminately. It is rumored that they were engraved by experts who entered the Taoist realm, and I forgot to remind you just now." At this time, the monk reminded.

"You are paralyzed." Wang Feng almost scolded him when he heard his words. If you didn't say it sooner, I almost went blind.

At this moment, Wang Feng's eyes were very stinging, and even his vision was a little blurry. After a while, he slowly recovered.

"Is there really a master who enters the Dao realm in this world?" Wang Feng asked.

"This is natural, and some people have even seen it before." This person said something that surprised Wang Feng.

On weekdays, it is very difficult to see a master in the late stage of entering the virtual realm. Has anyone really broken through the boundaries of the virtual realm and reached the Taoist realm?

"But this is already hundreds of years ago." Suddenly the man sighed again, making Wang Feng want to spray him to death with a mouthful of water.

Even if it happened hundreds of years ago, I almost believed it.

This guy really sucks.

"Forget it, I won't tell you, the apprenticeship meeting will start soon." The man opened his mouth and looked at the figure standing on the top of the mountain with very hot eyes.

Daoist Chongde was strong all his life, even if he was old now, no one dared to provoke him. Daoist Forge died in pursuit of the ultimate realm, and his Dao lineage was gone.

As his apprentice and brother, Daoist Chongde must have learned the same thing, so the reason why these people rush here to apprentice is because Daoist Chongde is the apprentice and brother of Daoist forging.

The shadow of the famous tree of people, the forged Taoist almost hit the ultimate realm and succeeded. What he has learned must be amazing. If they can get such a line of Taoism, they will not worry about not being strong in the future.

More and more people came. In just ten minutes, there were at least tens of thousands of people gathered here, and there was an increasing trend, which made Wang Feng change his color.

There are so many people coming for the sake of a Taoist lineage. If there is a real defense competition, I am afraid that there will be an extremely tragic battle, and I don't know how many people will die on the ring.

The strength of the people who come here is uneven, and there are both external energy and internal energy in the virtual realm. As far as Wang Feng sees, there are at least fifty masters of the virtual realm coming.

So many masters of the Void Realm appear here at the same time, this is really an amazing scene, the inner strength cultivator needs talent to grow into the Void Realm. It's not as much as this time, and I really didn't go in vain this time.

"Senior, hurry up and start." At this time, someone shouted loudly, and couldn't wait.

There are more and more people in sight, and many people are restless. The more people there are, the less chance they have. Of course, they can't sit still.

Just hearing this person's words, the figure on the top of the mountain was unmoved at all, motionless, like a statue.

He just looked up at the sky, as if he was looking at something.

Following his gaze, Wang Feng opened the perspective, but he couldn't see anything. There was nothing but nothingness.

After about an hour or so, the figure on the top of the mountain slowly lowered its head, and at this time, tens of thousands of people had already gathered below, and the darkness was overwhelming.

His eyes turned to the tens of thousands of people below, and he said calmly, "Keep fighting!"

It's just three words, very concise, but these three words seem to have a strange magic power. When they heard this, the people present immediately exploded.

Once the battle begins, the cultivators with internal strength and external strength have no hope, because even if they enter the arena with their strength, they will die tragically in the end.

So for a while, the faces of many people showed extremely disappointed expressions, and the low-level monks were no longer with this line.

The final winner is only produced by the masters who have entered the virtual realm.

"I have no hope." At this time, the Void Entry cultivator beside Wang Feng said with a look of disappointment on his face.

His strength is in the early stage of Void Entering Realm, which is a very embarrassing position. He is indeed stronger than Internal Strength cultivator, but compared with the middle stage of Void Entering Realm, he is much weaker.

Therefore, the people who have the most chance to get the Dao Lineage can only be in the middle stage of entering the Void Realm like Wang Feng and the others.

Although there is only a first-order difference between the mid-term and the late-stage, the real difference in combat power is like a gulf, otherwise many people would not be able to advance for more than a hundred years.

There are many people who are fighting for the middle stage of Dao Lineage and Void Realm, but the real late stage characters will never participate, because they have already stood at the top of the world, where do they need other people's things.

Defending the battle is convenient for characters in the middle stage of entering the virtual realm. The monks in the early stage of the virtual realm are almost hopeless, because they cannot persist until the last moment.

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