Chapter 385: Source Changes, Ancient Well in the Painting

In the spiritual world of the mind.

Uh-huh!

Qin Feng condensed an incarnation of consciousness.

Through heavy dark gray fog.

Come to the spring where the "Path Source" was born.

Although the source of energy born in this spring is not much, and it does not stretch far enough, it is more stable and calm. As Qin Feng's realm improves, the pace of Ji Dao's martial arts cultivation goes further, and the "path source of matter" born also will become richer.

But at this moment...

The source of water in the spring.

He became extremely restless.

There is even a feeling of madness and excitement.

as if……

Something is attracting it!

"attract?"

Qin Feng's eyes flashed slightly.

He raised his head and looked around at the miraculous void around him, staring into the depths of the gray desert.

Eyes.

Gradually narrowed.

What is hidden deep in this miracle that can attract his "path source"?

You know...

Source essence is something that even the gods covet. It is an extremely high-level, extremely rare resource treasure.

The existence that can attract the source of matter.

Obviously.

It's definitely not an ordinary thing.

Very likely...

It is also a source of essence!

"I didn't expect that this land of miracles in the upper city, hidden by the three goddesses of the Goddess Sect, actually contains treasures at the level of source matter. In this way, my trip is worthwhile."

originally.

Qin Feng just planned to explore this place casually.

If you can get a benefit, take it.

If you can't get any benefits, you should increase your knowledge.

But I never expected it.

Here, there are actually existences at the level of source matter. No wonder the three goddesses of the Goddess Sect spent a lot of effort to hide this place.

"And until now, the three goddesses have not taken away the treasure that is suspected to be the source of matter."

"Obviously."

"It is not an easy task to take away the treasure. There must be various dangers and restrictions."

Qin Feng's mind was filled with thoughts.

There was no abnormality on the face.

He still looked the same as before.

He kept walking among the ruins, studying the broken temples and remaining pillars.

Xingmeng, on the other hand, followed Qin Feng honestly.

Silently.

Just staring at the brain map in his hand, Xingmeng's eyes kept turning, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised into a sneer...

…

The depths of miracles.

An ancient well.

Existing in a void as abstract as an oil painting, smeared with thick oil paint.

There is no sky here.

There is no land either.

There is only a row of steps painted with oil paint, extending little by little toward the ancient well.

suddenly.

A figure stepped on the stairs.

This figure is slim and slim, obviously a woman, wearing a simple, semi-transparent gauze dress that looks like pajamas, with long black hair flowing down like a waterfall.

Its half-exposed shoulders are vaguely revealed.

as well as.

That smooth and beautiful back that is semi-transparent.

If there were people from the Goddess Sect here, they would definitely be extremely surprised and horrified when they saw this woman's face.

therefore……

This woman is clearly the female pope of the Goddess Sect!

It's just that at this moment, the female pope doesn't have any aura of being a warrior of gods and demons, she even looks like a mortal.

When she stepped on the stairs outlined by oil paint.

Suddenly.

Wow!

The void was distorted.

The figure of this female pope... was shaking and twisting extremely strangely.

The next moment.

Her three-dimensional figure turned into a paper figure.

From the three-dimensional state.

It became a two-dimensional thing.

His whole body was wrapped in a strange energy that was as sticky as oil paint.

A blink of an eye.

This female pope actually turned into a painting.

A person in the painting is outlined by simple oil paint and is about to step onto the oil paint ladder in front of him.

Woo!

A gust of cold wind swept through.

The female pope, who had transformed into an oil painting form, seemed to be frozen in the void.

Not moving.

The surrounding atmosphere.

Seems extremely weird.