There were several ways to reach the end of every road.
It was good to walk fast, but it was not necessarily bad to walk slow. Just like cultivation, some people became talented quickly and gained enlightenment early. Some people's potential was stimulated slowly and their growth was slow. Take Lin Feng for example. Compared to the warriors in the Land of the Nine Provinces, his progress could be said to be 'too slow'.
But now, he had reached the end of the road first and possessed unimaginable strength.
In the entire human territory, there was not a single warrior who could be compared to him at his age.
"He's really a monster among monsters." Wan Mochou's eyes flashed with envy. He was much more experienced than Lin Feng. After becoming Ke Ke's disciple, he became even more knowledgeable. He knew Lin Feng's doppelganger was different. It could cultivate independently and possess a completely different aura and energy. It was enough to show how special it was.
One was enlightened by observing the concept.
The other was changed by observing the bell patterns.
Wan Mochou looked at Lin Feng and his doppelganger and pursed his lips.
It would be a lie if he said he wasn't excited. Although he saw Lin Feng as a brother, he still had a competitive spirit in his heart. He saw Lin Feng as a competitor, a flagpole for his future cultivation. Wan Mochou had the heart of a martial artist who would never admit defeat in Yanling Mansion.
"Lin Feng can do it."
"I can do it too!"
Clenching his fists, Wan Mochou's fighting spirit rose.
His eyes moved away from Lin Feng and looked at the huge ancient bell in front of him.
As the bell kept ringing in his ears, Wan Mochou stared at the changes of the bell patterns and comprehended the profound meaning. He was very attentive and comprehended all of this.
He believed that he could do it!
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Of course, many things were predestined.
Just like how Lin Feng did not expect his doppelganger to comprehend, although Wan Mochou's willpower was firm and he tried his best, 'enlightenment' could only be understood and not explained. If he could comprehend it, he would comprehend it. If he could not comprehend it and forced himself to comprehend it, it would just be like a bubble.
Two hours.
Four hours.
…
One day.
Two days.
…
A full seven days and seven nights.
Wan Mochou remained motionless. Her eyes were blood-red, but her will was firm.
He had a crazy heart. Just like that day when Ke Ke brought him into the land of immortals, after a few rounds, they arrived at an indescribably stormy land. Even Ke Ke didn't dare to enter, but Wan Mochou was completely fearless and entered.
The cowardly starved to death, and the bold were stuffed to death.
Luck was one of the factors that contributed to her current strength. Wan Mochou's innate courage and fearlessness were equally important. Just like how he didn't go with the flow and enter the Yellow Crane Continent that day, he dared to fight, and that was why he had today's achievements.
"Dong!" Another loud sound of the bell woke Wan Mochou up completely.
Wan Mochou was not an inflexible person. His seven days and seven nights of hard work had not been in vain. At least he knew that this path was suitable for Lin Feng, but not for him.
"I'd like to see what's inside the bell!" Wan Mochou's eyes lit up.
Be flexible!
If he didn't change, it wouldn't work.
That day, Lin Feng almost entered the ancient bell, but missed by a hair's breadth. It seemed that it was predestined, and now Wan Mochou had entered it.
"Swoosh!" Wan Mochou moved like a phantom without any hesitation. Strong wind and fierce lightning penetrated the barrier. The bell was still ringing faintly, like a cave in an empty valley, but Wan Mochou completely disappeared, as if he had disappeared in an instant …
One second, one world.
…
The bell didn't ring again.
It seemed to have stopped falling overnight, and even the power of the formation gradually faded away. The light on the bell pattern was still shining, but without the bell's help and the power of the formation lost, it seemed that the most important component was missing.
The big formation slowly stopped falling.
Like a storm, it gradually weakened, and the surging aura became thinner and thinner.
Until it stopped.
Clap! The moment the big formation stopped falling, Lin Feng woke up.
His real body and doppelganger woke up at the same time, and the feeling of aura completely disappeared. As far as he could see, the giant bell was still there, standing in front of him. However, there was no longer any power of the formation around him, and he had returned to the main hall.
Everything seemed to have returned to the starting point.
"It's over?" Lin Feng was slightly startled, but he was a little confused.
He closed his eyes and recalled the previous process, feeling an illusion of great ups and downs. In his mind, the images of the nine songs were still clear, but there was no "formation" in front of him. Even his doppelganger, whose understanding of the spear was gradually entering the threshold, was "kicked" out of the game.
What happened?
Lin Feng opened his eyes, somewhat confused.
What was certain was that he had already left the formation, and there was no doubt.
"Where's Brother Wan?" Lin Feng suddenly realized, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Without looking, he could sense that there were no martial artists around him, as if he was the only one in the starry sky. No! Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and his heart trembled slightly. He looked at the ancient bell standing upright, but it was a domain that his aura couldn't penetrate.
It was like a special place.
"This ancient bell …" Lin Feng observed carefully, and his eyes brightened. "It seems to be a little different."
He couldn't tell what was different just by looking at it, but it was a pure feeling. It seemed like something was added, but also something was missing. Lin Feng exhaled slightly and shook his head. The ancient bell's strength was like a mysterious domain that made him flinch.
"Hua!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
This ancient bell that could trigger the formation was definitely not an ordinary object, and it moved his heart.
"I wonder if I can bring it back?" This thought suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind. He stretched out his hand to touch it, but before he touched it, he felt a Pang Ran's power obstructing him, as if the ancient bell had a spirit and didn't want to be touched.
"Interesting." Lin Feng's eyes deepened.
In an instant, the fire in his hand fell, and a ball of extreme flames blasted out, landing directly on the ancient bell.
But in an instant —
"Bang!" The flames were extinguished.
The patterns on the bell flickered slightly, and there was a kind of energy radiating.
Even without the existence of any 'formation power', the ancient bell alone was extraordinary. "Clang!!!" A deafening sound rang, and Lin Feng's head buzzed. His expression changed. His body retreated as if it was a conditioned reflex, and then he felt his chest sink, as if he was suffocating.
It was completely different from the previous bell sound.
This was a bell sound that had 'offensive power'!
"Huff, huff ~" His chest panted slightly, and Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
His eyes could clearly sense that this ancient bell had a spirit, and it wasn't something he could fight against.
The bell sound just now wasn't a counterattack, but a kind of 'warning'. It was the most severe 'warning', telling him not to act rashly!
"It seems that I don't have any fate with it." Lin Feng said softly, feeling a little regretful.
A forcibly picked melon wasn't sweet. Even if this ancient bell was really a heaven-ranked treasure, it was useless if it couldn't fuse with him. If he used 'force' again, he was afraid that he would go for wool and come home shorn. At that time, he would really want to cry but have no tears.
Forget it!
Lin Feng let go of the obsession in his heart.
Looking around, there was no one there. Looking around, it was all empty.
Wan Mochou was indeed gone.
"He left first?" Lin Feng was slightly suspicious, but then he denied it.
Wan Mochou had no reason to leave before him. But if that wasn't the case, where did he go?
Could it be that there was a battle here, and Brother Wan was killed? That didn't make sense. Even if he was in a state of epiphany, if someone had bad intentions, he would definitely be able to sense the battle aura, no matter how weak it was. His thoughts were in a mess, and Lin Feng felt quite helpless.
"Maybe he saw that I was in an epiphany, but Brother Wan didn't understand anything and returned disappointed," Lin Feng thought to himself.
At this point, he could only comfort himself like this.
After all, Brother Wan was an adult, and he had his own thoughts and actions. He couldn't stop him.
"If there's a chance, we'll meet again." Lin Feng nodded and let go of the thoughts in his heart. His eyes sparkled, and his fists clenched, Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction. All in all, he had gained a lot this time. The mission of killing Palace Master Ju Yan was successfully completed, and he even entered the 'Nine Ancient Bell Formation'.
He had also comprehended a lot.
Whether it was his main body or his doppelganger, although it was only for a short time, but …
He had already mastered it.
※ ※ ※
Seven days later.
Under Shun's leadership, Xiaoquan Continent finally regained its peace.
This time, Shun had made up his mind to kill the culprit without mercy. This battle was far crueler than the riot that day. Countless Star Lords and Star Sea Lords died, and as many as dozens of Saints were mobilized.
They cut the Gordian knot.
Even so, Xiaoquan Continent still suffered a great loss.
A whole corner of the Southern Region's nine continents had collapsed. This was a huge blow to Lin Feng. Corpses were strewn everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers. The survivors of Xiaoquan Continent hated Orange Moon Palace to the core. At the same time, Lin Feng, the perpetrator, became the target of everyone's anger.
The people's hearts, which were already uncertain to begin with, were in imminent danger.
…
"It's all this tyrant's fault. He destroyed my family!"
"His dictatorship won't stop. Anyone he doesn't like will be killed. But we have to bear his sins for him. Damn it! "
"Don't be like this. Orange Moon Palace is the real culprit. Emperor Lin … he probably didn't expect this."
"Bah, he must have thought of the result. Anyway, he's not the one injured, so he doesn't care!"
"Shh! Lower your voice. Do you want to die? "
…
Strolling on the street, Lin Feng's eyes were bright, and his face was cold.
As soon as he stepped out of the array, he felt that something was wrong. The huge Orange Moon Palace was completely destroyed. It was obviously man-made. Even if he killed Palace Master Orange Face and forced Lam Tok Tei to retreat, he didn't plan to touch Orange Moon Palace at all. But — —
Things didn't go as he wished.
"Looting a burning house and framing others." Lin Feng's eyes shone brightly.
At this moment, the first image that appeared in his mind was Lam Tok Tei's face. That gloomy face, with a wanton sneer on his lips.
It was most likely done by him!
Even if it wasn't him, such a sinister scheme must have something to do with him.
He had already been labeled as a 'tyrant'. Now, it was one disaster after another, and he had lost the hearts of the people. It was useless to suppress them. He could suppress the mouths of the people, but he couldn't suppress their hearts. Xiaoquan Continent was the tip of the iceberg, and he knew the situation in the entire Southern Region.
Not good!
"It's quite troublesome." Lin Feng frowned and muttered.
"If this was really done by Lam Tok Tei, I'm afraid it wouldn't be just this little bit."
"Sacrificing Palace Master Orange Face and Orange Moon Palace. With his personality, he will definitely gain more after losing so much!"
Shivering inwardly, Lin Feng's eyes kept changing.
This was definitely not good news for him.
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