The voice said: The descendants of the Feng family are coming in.

These words are not unfamiliar to Feng Wan. When he first entered the Jiuhuang secret realm for training, no one could enter the courtyard in the secret realm. After Feng Wan dripped blood on the barrier protecting the courtyard,

These are the words that appear.

[Master, there should be something left by the ancestors of the Feng family here.]

Although it is about Sun Jin, a descendant of the Feng family, it seems to be directed at Feng Wan alone.

【Well, let's try how we can get in?】

What is on the bookshelf in front of Feng Wan is a heaven-level space technique, and there is nothing else.

Heavenly level skills have their own pride, it does not mean that they will be respected if their cultivation level is high.

Fengwan stood in front of it for a while, but it didn't respond at all. This shows that it doesn't want to make a contract with Fengwan.

It's not necessarily because he didn't like Feng Wan, maybe it was because Feng Wan had already contracted the Nine Desolations Divine Thunder and Chaos Art.

Especially the domineering temperament of Jiuhuang Shen Lei, he was able to successfully contract with Feng Wan by overpowering all the heaven-level techniques on the ninth level.

In addition, monks should not practice too many exercises. It is normal for these exercises not to be contracted with Feng Wan.

"Buanwan, but what did you find?"

Feng Yun and Feng Mao were not strong enough, so they could not hear it no matter how hard they concentrated.

"Going back to the two grandfathers, a voice said, let the descendants of the Feng family come in."

Feng Yun and Feng Mao looked at each other, thinking about the same thing. This should be the opportunity to save each other.

"Wanwan, why don't you try using blood as a matchmaker?"

Generally, many of the opportunities that ancestors leave to their descendants are through this method, which can also be regarded as a kind of blood inheritance.

"Okay, I'll try."

A line of blood was forced out from the tender fingertips, and under Feng Wan's control, it flew towards the place where the sound came from.

Feng Yun and Feng Mao stared closely at the blood line, fearing that they would miss the slightest change.

However, this blood line was like a mud cow entering the sea. Half a quarter of an hour later, there was still no change.

Although the blood line is thin, the blood in Feng Wan's body is limited, and it will naturally be unbearable for a long time.

"Buanduan, this method doesn't seem to work. Let's find another way."

Feng Yun hurriedly called for a stop. She didn't need this opportunity, but she couldn't let anything go wrong.

"It's okay, just hold on a little longer."

Feng Wan is able to stand at such a high level today not only because of her hard work, but also because of her character that never gives up easily.

If you feel like you can't do it when you encounter a little setback, you will never succeed.

Fatty Nightmare shrunk his figure, landed on Feng Wan's shoulder, and carefully stuffed an eighth-level top-quality blood-replenishing pill into his master's mouth.

After taking the elixir, Feng Wan's blood volume immediately recovered by half.

Feng Yun and Feng Mao nodded happily, these beasts really knew how to treat their masters well.

Another half-quarter of an hour later, just when Feng Wan was wondering if the method was wrong, the space technique that had no response suddenly emitted a white light.

Before Fengwan and the others could react, Fengwan disappeared in front of Fengyun and Fengmao.

"Second brother, what's going on? Is Duanwan going to be okay?"

"It's a good thing from now on. Don't worry. Tuan Duan was taken away by this space technique. We just need to protect this technique now."

"you're right."

Feng Yun and Feng Mao were guarding the exercises, while Feng Wan was now in a space where he couldn't even see his fingers.

The space was very quiet, there was no sound, only Feng Wan's own slight breathing could be heard.

[Master, we sensed it and there is no danger here for the time being. 】

Having experienced a lot, Feng Wan will not panic even if she encounters a strange and strange environment.

【Let’s look around.】

Just as Feng Wan was about to take out the Fire Crystal for lighting, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Suddenly from darkness to light, Feng Wan raised her hand to block her eyes.

After taking his hand away, Feng Wan finally saw clearly where he was.

This is a small confined space with paintings hanging on the surrounding walls.

But these paintings are very strange. The things painted on each one are exactly the same.

[Master, why are there so many identical paintings? What is this test for? 】

Fat Nightmare raised his paw and scratched his head, wondering.

[I think this is a test of our eyesight. Among these paintings, only one should be real, and the others are all illusions.]

Feng Feather Fan rolled up her fan and expressed her opinion.

[Xiao Yu, I have looked at it carefully. These paintings are real and there are no illusions. 】

As Fat Nightmare's cultivation improved, his ability to identify illusions also greatly increased. What he said with certainty must be correct.

【What's going on?】

[I think we need to find the authentic one.] The gorgeous wings of the fire phoenix propped up the bird's face and gave his own guess.

Huo Huang is well-informed and has an inheritance, so her guess is very weighty.

[Master, I think what Huo Huang said makes sense, what do you think? 】

Baizhi agreed with Huo Huang, why not give it a try, maybe it would succeed.

[Okay, let's start looking now.] Feng Wan's idea coincides with Huo Huang's, but she is not good at painting, so it is really difficult to find the real painting among so many paintings.

It was too strenuous to lie down on the wall one by one. In order to save time, Feng Wan recited the formula silently, raised his little hand slightly, and all the paintings on the four walls flew into the air.

The little hand waved again, and all the paintings were arranged in a circle in an orderly manner and began to rotate around the phoenix.

Feng Wan browsed through it quickly first, so that he knew it well, and then found out the differences one by one. However, his eyes were almost dizzy, but he found nothing.

Feng Wan is now at the Mahayana realm and has very sharp eyesight, but he still doesn't notice any difference.

It is as if these paintings are exactly the same without any differences.

【Master, let’s watch it a few more times.】

Fire Phoenix's long and narrow bird eyes were almost round. She still didn't believe it. With her fiery eyes, she couldn't find the difference.

[Okay, let’s watch a little slower this time.]

Feng Wan tapped her finger, and one of the paintings was pulled to her eyes.

There was no one else here. In order to see more accurately, Huohuang and Baizhi came out of the space to see.

[Master, please change the picture.]

【good.】

Feng Wan raised his hand and pulled over another painting. Huo Huang and Baizhi also took a good look at it.

By the time I read everything carefully like this, two hours had passed.

Huohuang and Baizhi only felt a little pain in their heads. This was not a physical job, but it was too taxing on the brain.

[Fire Phoenix, Bai Zhi, have you noticed it?] Fatty Nightmare also looked at it, but he only looked at half of it. His mind was already confused and he couldn't tell which picture was which.

【No, it all seems to be true.】

This is the conclusion Huohuang and Baizhi came to after looking at it.

【Is it because we are going in the wrong direction? What should we do now? 】

【Since they are all true, just follow your heart and choose one at random.】

Feng Wan suddenly realized that they had been too obsessed with distinguishing the true from the false.

【The master is right.】

A few kids also figured it out, it seemed like their thinking was complicated.

Feng Wan closed her apricot eyes slightly, allowing herself to completely relax, then raised her hand and randomly selected one of the paintings.
Chapter completed!