Now the situation of the Ling family has improved. The old man has woken up. Even if the sky falls, he will help him hold it up, so now he starts to go for morning jog again.

When he left the Ling family, he took a black silk scarf with him because he didn't want others to know his whereabouts.

In less than half an hour, Ling Feng arrived at the bottom of the waterfall. As before, he dove into the pool, swam to the boulder below the waterfall and stood on it, and then began to practice the third form of the Star Meteor Fist.

Now he has memorized all the three movements behind the Starfall Fist. This Starfall Fist is a set of secret techniques with powerful attack power.

Ling Feng was still very tempted by this secret technique with powerful attack power.

He continued practicing until noon, but Ling Feng still failed to master the third form of Starfall Fist.

"I didn't expect the third form of the Starfall Fist to be so much more difficult than the second form!"

Ling Feng stood under the waterfall and sighed slightly. The difficulty of the third posture was so high, so the difficulty of the fourth and fifth postures must be even greater.

After practicing all morning, Ling Feng felt tired. He jumped off the boulder and swam to the shore, then took out some dry food from his storage belt and ate it.

After resting for a while, Ling Feng continued practicing.

It wasn't until evening that Ling Feng returned to Qingzhuyuan.

At night, he used the incense burner to refine the inner elixir of the innate monsters to improve his cultivation.

In the next two days, Ling Feng went to practice the Starfall Fist under the waterfall during the day, and at night, he practiced using the Innate Demonic Beast Inner Elixir in his room.

When Ling Xue and Ling Chen saw Ling Feng practicing so hard, they were also infected by Ling Feng and practiced very hard.

On the morning of the third day, after Ling Feng and Ling Hai's family had breakfast together, they arrived at Ling Baichuan's residence and found that his grandfather was already waiting for him.

"grandfather!"

Ling Feng greeted Ling Baichuan.

"Let's go!"

Ling Baichuan nodded to Ling Feng, and then took him to the family's ancestral temple.

When Ling Feng arrived at the family ancestral temple, he found that the eight elders of the family were waiting in the lobby of the ancestral temple.

"Ling Feng has met all the elders!"

Ling Feng immediately saluted these eight elders. He didn't know what Ling Baichuan wanted to do by summoning these elders to gather at the ancestral temple.

The eight elders all nodded slightly to Ling Feng.

"let's start!"

Ling Baichuan said lightly to the eight elders, and saw the eight elders walking to the eight pillars in the Ling family's ancestral temple, and then reaching out and patting the pillars.

"Pa bang..."

A large number of cracks immediately appeared on the pillars, and then the surface layer fell off from the pillars, and the eight pillars immediately changed their appearance.

Ling Feng discovered that the eight pillars were actually made of iron, and these pillars had special patterns and runes on them. This reminded Ling Feng of the huge iron pillar in the Black Stone Tower.

The runes on these iron pillars are the same as the huge iron pillar in the Black Stone Tower, but the eight iron pillars in front of you are much smaller in diameter than the huge iron pillar in the Black Stone Tower.

The eight elders stood in front of the iron pillar, and then simultaneously used the third form of the Star Meteor Fist to hit the iron pillar with one punch.

"Buzz buzz..."

The runes and patterns on the surface of the iron pillar lit up instantly, and Ling Feng felt that the entire ancestral temple was shaking slightly.

The stone slabs on the ground also began to crack. Rays of golden light shot out from the cracked areas, and pieces of debris slowly floated on the floor.

After a while, the floor also took on a new look. The thin layer of things that had previously covered the floor had all cracked and floated into the air. Finally, these things turned into dust and disappeared into the air.

Ling Feng was also shocked by the scene before him. He didn't expect that his family's ancestral temple actually hid such a secret.

At this moment, the floor in the center of the ancestral hall had been completely renewed. On the floor, he saw a familiar pattern, which was the scene of a meteorite falling to the ground.

However, the scene on the floor was not as shocking as the scene Ling Feng saw in the mysterious space among the iron pillars of the Black Stone Building.

At this moment, Ling Baichuan waved his hand and threw a storage bag on the floor.

"boom!"

The storage bag exploded, and a large number of spiritual stones continued to fall out of it. When those spiritual stones came into contact with the formations on the ground, they immediately turned into ashes.

At the moment when the spiritual stone turned into ashes, Ling Feng saw that all the spiritual energy was absorbed by the formation patterns on the floor.

The other eight elders also took out a storage bag and poured spiritual stones on the ground.

"Fuck!"

Ling Feng was also frightened by the actions of Ling Baichuan and the eight elders. He did not expect that his grandfather and the eight elders were so prodigal.

All the spiritual stones immediately turned into powder after contacting the formations on the ground, and the spiritual energy inside was absorbed by the formations on the ground.

Seeing this, Ling Feng also knew that his grandfather and the eight elders probably wanted to use the spirit stone to open some kind of seal.

Ling Feng is the inheritor of Master Jackdaw, and Master Jackdaw gave him all the notebooks recording what he had learned throughout his life.

In his spare time, Ling Feng continued to study the formations and mechanisms taught to him by Master Jackdaw.

Now he has made great achievements in formation.

Although he does not dare to call himself a master of formations, he can be considered a beginner in formations.

Ling Feng discovered that after absorbing a large amount of spiritual power, the scene on the ground of the ancestral temple was slowly changing.

About half an hour later, a spiral nest appeared on the floor.

The moment the whirling nest appeared, Ling Feng felt a huge coercion coming from the whirling nest.

"Let's go in!"

Ling Baichuan also stopped dumping the spirit stones at this moment. In this half hour, they spent almost two million spirit stones.

This is one of the prices for opening the Holy Gate where they are.

After Ling Baichuan finished speaking, he jumped into the spiral nest first, and his body was directly swallowed by the spiral nest.

Ling Feng didn't hesitate at all and immediately jumped down.

When Ling Feng jumped down, the eight elders also jumped down.

Under the spiral nest is an empty underground space, which is smaller than the underground space of the Blackstone Building.

When Ling Feng and the others came down, the oil lamps around the underground space instantly lit up, and the red flames kept beating on the oil pan.

In this underground space, Ling Feng still saw eight iron pillars. These eight iron pillars seemed to be the eight iron pillars of the ancestral temple that were hidden underground.

Ling Feng did not expect that the eight iron pillars in the ancestral temple would be so long.

Ling Feng looked around and found that the underground space was circular and ten meters high.

There are a total of twelve closed stone doors on the stone wall of this underground space.

Each stone door is carved with lifelike statues, which are the twelve zodiac signs.
Chapter completed!