Peng! His mind was in a mess.
Lin Feng opened his eyes, radiating light.
It was not a change in his main body, but a change in his clone!
A high-pitched screech sounded in his ears, and a blurry figure appeared in his mind, but this was the third time it appeared! The sharp screech seemed to pierce through his eardrums, straight into his mind, bringing him into a strange space.
It was brought in!
It was as if a gust of wind had pulled him in.
It was a starry sky world, a bright light, it was very familiar!
"This …" Lin Feng was shocked.
In front of him, the top of the seven light spots was shining brightly, while the other six main stars were dull.
The unique constellation formed the shape of a giant bear.
It was the Ursa Major Constellation that his clone belonged to!
But …
The destination that brought him was not the seven main stars, but the small stars in between the seven main stars. One of the stars was shining brightly, it was clearly visible, this feeling was very familiar to him, it was something that he had experienced before in the Phoenix Constellation.
Mystery!
The real mystery!
The 'mystery' that was necessary to break through to the Saint King Realm.
"Xiu!" Like a sharp arrow, his mind was instantly immersed in it, Lin Feng was shocked, "Such a dense killing aura."
With a thought, his consciousness entered the layer of mystery, it was filled with killing aura. Crazily pouring into his mind, the majestic aura spread out, causing his heart to beat faster.
It was the Dao of Slaughter!
Ursa Major Constellation, one of the three 'Dao of Strength' that he had comprehended.
This mystery pointed to the existence of the Dao of Slaughter!
…
The main body entered a state of nothingness.
It floated in the air, but it did not have any consciousness.
At this moment, Lin Feng's consciousness was focused on his clone. Although the development of the situation was unexpected, regardless of whether it was the main body or the clone, they were all powers that belonged to him. In this strange world, any kind of existence that he had comprehended was not ordinary.
"The Dao of Strength."
"If the Dao of Slaughter is a Dao of cultivation."
"Then 'it' is the extension of the Dao, the existence that can fully unleash the power of the Dao of Slaughter."
Mystery, Sparrow Kill!
Lin Feng was completely immersed in his excitement.
This kind of cultivation comprehension was something that could only be encountered by chance, because it wasn't comprehended through the normal way. Instead, it was just as he had expected —
Step in!
To be more precise, it should be 'brought in'.
Using the power of this space, he was brought into a state of comprehension. It was as if there was a master teaching him step by step. Even if he didn't learn it himself, the knowledge in the books would be forcefully stuffed into his mind to comprehend this layer of mystery.
…
…
Lin Feng had entered a state of complete comprehension.
At that moment, the martial artists in Sparrow King Prison were also seizing the time to cultivate.
Throughout the Land of Miracles, all the martial artists participating in the Vermillion Bird Challenge were busy searching for their own opportunities.
However, the Vermilion Bird Realm, the Vermilion Bird Continent, and the entire Nine States were in an uproar. Along with the abdication of Emperor Shun, the news of the competition for the throne spread out like a tidal wave, causing the entire Southern Region to be filled with heated discussions.
This had never happened before in the history of the human race.
Emperor Shun could be said to have created a new model, but no one knew which was good and which was bad.
The strong were respected!
The faction led by Second Senior Brother, King Lu, was secretly preparing. As the most likely contender for the throne, King Lu wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he waited patiently. In the Southern Region, countless Martial Saints who lived in seclusion couldn't hold back and came out to try.
This time, there were no conditions to participate in the Emperor Throne Competition!
Of course, the strength of a Martial Saint was a must. If Star Sector-level martial artists participated, they would be looking for trouble.
There were no Martial Saints. It was a competition between Martial Saints. It was extremely lively.
After all, everyone had a chance!
…
The Eight Great Territories Alliance of the Human Race.
"Alliance Leader, the Witch Emperor has given us instructions. What should we do next?" Elder Liu asked.
"Don't worry. Tell the Witch Emperor that we are determined to get the Southern Region." Zuo Bufan nodded slowly, and a glint flashed across his eyes. "As a gift to join the Witch Race, it must be perfect. Only then can we show our leadership strength and be put in an important position by the Witch Race."
Elder Liu's eyes lit up. "Alliance Leader, are you going to do it yourself?"
With a faint smile, Zuo Bufan's lips curled up slightly with confidence. "There's no need to use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken. How can a small Southern Region escape from my palm? It's just that …" Zuo Bufan frowned slightly. There was still a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"It's just that what?" Elder Liu asked.
Zuo Bufan raised his head slightly and looked at Elder Liu. "Previously, I thought that Shun was cutting off his wrist. However, recently, after thinking about it, I keep feeling that something is wrong. If it was Emperor Yao who made such a decision, it wouldn't be surprising. However, Shun is a kind-hearted person, and his actions are watertight. It's impossible for him to make such a risky decision. "
Elder Liu nodded. "Perhaps … he had no choice. Alliance Leader, you might as well put yourself in his shoes and think about it. At that time, there was indeed no better way."
After pondering for a while, Zuo Bufan smiled. "Perhaps I'm too suspicious. Forget it, this matter has reached a dead end. No matter how capable he is, he can't make up for this flaw." A bright light flashed in his eyes. Zuo Bufan was confident. "The Southern Region, I'm determined to obtain it!"
Elder Liu smiled slightly, but there was a different kind of smile in his eyes.
…
"He didn't suspect anything, right?" An old voice slowly sounded.
"Don't worry, Sacred Master." Elder Liu smiled and cupped his hands. "I guess he would never have thought that the Southern Region would not only not be a 'blessing' for him, but also a great 'disaster'." After pausing for a moment, Elder Liu shook his head. "It's a pity that according to Zuo Bufan's words, he won't participate in this' Emperor Throne Tournament '."
"It's fine." The voice was still cold. "I have my own way …"
The voice slowly said. In this sealed space, the black shadow's voice was bone-chilling, but Elder Liu's eyes flashed.
No one else knew about the conversation between the two.
After a long while.
"Sacred Master's brilliant plan!" Elder Liu cupped his hands and was sincerely convinced.
"You must handle this matter properly." The voice in the darkness was slightly hoarse.
"Don't worry, Sacred Master." Elder Liu smiled faintly and suddenly asked curiously, "Sacred Master, are you planning to participate in the Emperor Throne Tournament personally?"
"Jie Jie." The warrior hidden in the darkness laughed strangely and said slowly, "You don't have to worry about this. I have my own arrangements. You just have to do what I ask you to do. After this matter is done, the position of the leader of the human alliance's nine great territories will be yours! "
Elder Liu's eyes instantly lit up. "Thank you, Sacred Master."
…
Wind and clouds surged.
Even though the entire human world was facing a great enemy, they were still fighting both openly and covertly.
The disharmony of the human race seemed to have cast a shadow over this long-awaited war. However, no one knew how it would end. Just like the previous two Lich-Demon Wars, the Demon Race, who had the absolute advantage, had no choice but to swallow the bitter fruit. Perhaps on the surface, it was a 'draw', but in reality, the Demon Race was at a disadvantage.
However, in the boundless sea, where they could attack or retreat, the Demon Race was firmly in an invincible position.
Now, the Demon Race, who had learned from their painful experience, had made a comeback. Naturally, there were different changes.
This was especially so for the newly appointed 'Commander'. He was a newly appointed official who made drastic changes.
He had taken the crown of the Commander Tournament and climbed to the top with a domineering aura that convinced all the Demon Race experts. This included the second-place winner of the Commander Tournament, the Bull Demon, who had become sworn brothers with him. The combination of the strong and the powerful boosted the morale of the entire Demon Race!
The Demon Race's four royal families, five royal families, and twelve Demon Stars had all submitted and supported him!
In the face of right and wrong, the Demon Race united against the external forces! To them, what they had always believed in had not changed. From the history of the Demon Race's development, it could be seen that the continuation of the Demon Race had spread like a big tree blooming and occupied the boundless sea. There was only one principle that the Demon Race had always followed —
The strong were respected!
…
…
The human race was in constant internal strife.
The Ancient Race was accumulating strength.
The Witch Race was leading the three major human races to build a solid defense.
The Demon Race was united. All the Demon Race experts were frantically preparing for war under the leadership of the new Commander, the Great Sage. They were making final preparations and sprinting for the third Great Lich-Demon War. The Demon Race army was gathering. The entire boundless sea was boiling with battle intent.
However, at this moment.
Lin Feng was unaware that he was in the Sparrow King Prison.
As far as he was concerned, he couldn't see or hear anything. The only thing he cared about was cultivation and enlightenment.
He had grasped the Mystery, Sparrow Kill!
…
Time continued to pass.
Even if this' path 'seemed to be guided by someone, the profundity of this path was simply too profound.
It was like a book with too much content and too complicated. Even if one did not need to understand it, it was not easy to memorize it. The Mystery, Sparrow Kill, was much more complicated and difficult than the Phoenix Constellation's Mystery, Jialuo's True Body.
However, as the saying goes, no pain, no gain.
The difficulty of a Mystery was usually proportional to its power. This was especially so for such a complicated and profound Mystery.
Hard work paid off. Slowly, under the constant infusion of spatial energy and guidance, Lin Feng gradually memorized the Mystery. Even though it was just one step at a time, he gradually saw the end.
No, it should be called a "transit point".
This was because this path was rather long. Just like the Mystery of Jialuo's True Body, there was still a long way to go.
But at least now …
He had comprehended it.
He had truly stepped on this path and opened a door.
"So this is … Sparrow Kill," Lin Feng murmured softly.
Images kept appearing in his mind. Although he could not perfectly replay them like his main body, his understanding of the Dao was very clear. He already had a preliminary understanding of the power system. He could control the Dao of Massacre and use its power.
Very powerful!
"It's really powerful."
"It's much more powerful than Jialuo's True Body."
Pa! Lin Feng clenched his fists. He felt the power flowing in his body and was deeply shocked.
This could definitely increase the strength of his avatar by another level!
It was a terrifying Mystery.
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