I don’t know how much time has passed, but when Yan Jinghong woke up again, the divine patterns that originally belonged to the ancient strong men of the Xantian clan had been integrated into the origin of Yan Jinghong’s soul.
Of course, this divine pattern has been imbued with as many as eighteen seals.
Otherwise, in Yan Jinghong's current state, the power contained in the divine pattern would be enough to cause him to explode tens of millions of times.
He doesn't have Ling Feng's ability to be reborn with blood. He only explodes once and it's over.
"I'm alive?"
Yan Jinghong opened his eyes and was stunned when he realized that he was still at the bottom of the glacier.
I thought that I would definitely die, but the current situation is that I am still alive.
and……
He suddenly felt that deep in his soul, there seemed to be some more power that did not belong to him.
But this kind of power is very familiar.
The power of Xuntian Ice Soul!
No, it's not just the sporadic bits of ice soul power, but a complete sky-scanning divine pattern!
"How is this possible? I actually fused with that divine pattern?"
Yan Jinghong's eyes widened, but the corpse in front of him had disappeared without a trace.
All that was left was a soft whip wrapped around a stone pillar.
"Could it be..."
He looked inward with his consciousness and began to scan his own spiritual sea.
Finally, he felt it!
What a powerful divine pattern that is!
The three major high-ranking divine races and the six major races in the star realm are nothing compared to the aura contained in this divine pattern.
However, there seem to be some additional seals on this divine pattern, preventing it from unleashing its full power.
But it is precisely because of this that he is still alive now.
"Is it really the senior of the Angel Patroller who willingly passed on the divine mark to me? Is this possible?"
Yan Jinghong took a deep breath. This matter was really unbelievable to him.
But it seems that apart from this explanation, there is no other reasonable way to explain it.
At this moment, several inscriptions on the divine pattern suddenly began to become distorted.
In just a few breaths, a brand new rune was formed on the divine pattern and imprinted on it.
Yan Jinghong should obviously not be able to see the inscription belonging to the Xantian clan, but the meaning of the inscription poured directly into his mind.
If there is no water.
Originally, the meaning of the inscription should be Shui Ruowu, but at this moment, it has changed to...
Yan Jinghong!
It's your own name.
"Could it be that the original owner of this divine pattern was named Shui Ruowu?"
Yan Jinghong narrowed his eyes and murmured in a low voice.
After a long time, he bowed deeply in the direction of the stone pillar.
"Senior, I don't know why you want to help me, but anyway, thank you!"
Yan Jinghong thought for a while and took off the soft whip wrapped around the stone pillar.
After all, it is a weapon belonging to a powerful immortal, so it should not be an extraordinary object.
Maybe I can't control such a magical weapon now, but sooner or later, when I can truly integrate the power of that divine pattern for my own use.
This soft whip can restore its former power.
Putting the soft whip into the spiritual ring, Yan Jinghong raised his head and looked upward.
The giant monsters at the bottom of the lake that were originally hovering nearby seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
This saves a lot of trouble.
Yan Jinghong narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he was not in a hurry to leave this place.
The cold bottom of the lake was a perfect place for him to practice his ice magical powers.
Without the threat of those giant monsters at the bottom of the lake, this place is an excellent place for cultivation.
"If I can unlock the first seal, my strength will instantly increase tenfold!"
Yan Jinghong performed a hand trick and stuck his body into the crack of the stone again, and then sank into a state of emptiness and selflessness.
And the power of Xuntian Ice Soul that was sucked away from him before was also restored, and it became stronger and stronger.
…
Shadow Island area, third round island.
"Finally arrived at the third roundabout."
After cutting down three fifth-level desolate corpses with one sword, Ling Feng raised the tip of his sword and directly took out the desolate blood essence stone. With Ling Feng's extremely keen perception of the power of qi and blood, this hand was completely useless to him.
It's just a piece of cake.
"Director Ling, I am so lucky to be able to work with you on this journey!"
Sean looked at Ling Feng with excitement. Even if his other two brothers were not dead, if the three of them entered the Shadow Island together, the harvest would never be comparable to what they are now.
But Ling Feng didn't need the low-level Wild Blood Essence Stone, so he gave almost half of the harvest to himself, how could he not be excited, how could he not be excited.
"You helped me a lot along the way, I deserve it."
Ling Feng handed one of the fifth-level desolate blood essence stones to Sean and said calmly.
Sean carefully took the fifth-level desolate blood essence stone and said excitedly: "By the way, during this time, we may face the threat of desolate corpses all the time every day, but it is different when we reach the third roundabout. There is a
This place can provide us with a temporary shelter."
"Oh? What should I say?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Sean.
I have to say that sometimes, information is the most precious thing.
It seemed that Sean had done nothing along the way, but in fact, the information he provided helped Ling Feng avoid many detours.
"It's the Red Fortress."
Sean said slowly: "The ancient war between demons lasted for several epochs. At that time, all the races in the world built fortresses on the front lines of the battlefield in order to more effectively resist the demon army.
And the fortress. This battlefield of all races was originally a relic of the Demon-Slaying War, so naturally there are similar fortresses."
"Among them, the Red Fortress is the most complete and even has some ancient magic circles remaining."
Ling Feng's eyes lit up slightly, "Keep talking."
Sean nodded, "These arrays include the most powerful defensive arrays!"
"In Shadow Island, it can be said that it is full of dangers. You may be attacked by desolate corpses anytime and anywhere. Even the most powerful monks will inevitably take a nap when they are tired, especially in an environment like Shadow Island.
It must be highly concentrated, and even for people like us, it will inevitably be too much if it goes on like this for a long time. But the Red Fortress can be regarded as the only safe area in the entire Shadow Island."
"Because of the existence of the defensive array, even the most powerful desolate corpses cannot invade the fortress. Therefore, as long as we arrive at the Red Fortress, we can have a good rest."
Xiao En explained the origin and purpose of the Red Fortress at once. After listening, Ling Feng nodded slightly.
Indeed, although it seemed very easy for him to kill the desolate corpses, it did consume a lot of time over time.
It would be good if there was a safe zone to recover the consumed real energy.
Not to mention that this red fortress was set up by powerful men from ancient times. These remaining magic circles are of extremely high research value.
If you can understand one or two of the mysteries, it will be of endless use.
"Let's go."
Ling Feng raised his hand and patted Sean on the shoulder, "Let's go to the Red Fortress. It won't be too late to recuperate for a day and then hit the road."
Maybe, we might even meet people like Kurosaki Ikkuang.
…
The so-called fortress refers to a dangerous pass, which is a specially reinforced and fixed military facility.
Needless to say, the battle to slay demons in ancient times was so brutal.
And this red fortress can survive to this day, and even has a magic circle that can keep operating. There is no doubt about its solidity.
This impregnable fortress is located in the third roundabout area of Shadow Island.
Looking from a distance, you can see a tall and solid fortress standing on the horizon.
Every brick wall in the entire fortress seemed to have been soaked in blood, and a strong smell of blood was exuding from a distance.
This is how the fortress got its name.
Red Fortress, red...like blood!
According to Sean, the Red Fortress is divided into five floors, and the bottom two floors are empty halls that can accommodate thousands of people at the same time.
On the third floor, there are separate quiet rooms.
Within these quiet rooms, there are still spirit-gathering arrays used for cultivation in ancient times.
Although these magic circles are ancient, they can function normally as long as the crystals are placed properly.
The effect of its cultivation is unparalleled. Some monks who have participated in the battlefield of thousands of races even said that in the quiet room of the Red Fortress, only ten yuan crystals are consumed, and the effect of cultivation is comparable to that of the sect's blessed land.
Among them, practice for a year or even several years!
Therefore, it doesn't matter even if you don't get many Wild Blood Essence Stones in Shadow Island.
As long as you can enter the Red Fortress and occupy a quiet room to practice, it will be a worthwhile trip.
While walking and talking, Ling Feng and his party of three had arrived in a desert a hundred feet away from the Red Fortress.
In the distance, the vague shadow of the Red Fortress can already be seen.
The entire fortress was shrouded in a golden light magic circle, and golden ancient inscriptions floated around the magic circle.
Outside the fortress, a group of fifth-level or even sixth-level desolate corpses had gathered, shouting to the sky outside the magic circle, but they did not dare to cross the thunder pool even half a step.
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Those desolate corpses of level five and above have already developed some preliminary wisdom, and they also know that this magic circle cannot be touched, so they can only wait outside the magic circle to wait for the monks who come and go. If they are lucky, they can also have a good meal.
"Li Huo Liao Tian!"
Ling Feng's figure flashed, he jumped out with an arrow step, and then slashed out with a backhand sword.
The raging flames turned into an arc of fire tens of feet, directly burning a large group of desolate corpses surrounding the door to ashes.
Then, he took Mu Qianxue and Sean directly and strode into the fortress.
"Damn, there's another fierce guy here today!"
"It's quite brutal to kill dozens of desolate corpses with one sword. It can't be any worse than the Titan that just arrived not long ago, right?"
"What a pervert!"
Many foreign geniuses who stayed on the first floor of the fortress showed extremely fear when they saw another fierce man entering the fortress.
There are also good people who whisper: "I wonder which level of the fortress this guy can enter?"
"At least they're on the fourth floor. As for the fifth floor, it's quite embarrassing!"
"Yes, there is only one room on the fifth floor. I heard that in the ancient times of the Demon-Slaying War, it was a resting place for the commanders of the three armies. Although it has lost its original meaning now, the magic circle in that quiet room
, is the most effective, I heard it is much better than all the quiet rooms downstairs put together."
"So what, it's now occupied by Osaid from the Odin clan. The guy from the Titan clan just chose to give up and didn't compete with Oside."
"The Odin family is known as the king of the gods and has always regarded itself as the master of the star realms. And that Othello is a peerless monster that the Odin family only encounters once in a thousand years. His strength is extremely unparalleled.
The guy from the Titan clan chose to give up on the fifth level, so he has a clear mind, otherwise, he might have to come back in disastrous defeat."
Some of these discussion words got into Ling Feng's ears.
"King of the gods? Odin's family?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and murmured to himself: "I didn't expect that even Brother Gaia is afraid of him. It seems that he is a ruthless character!"
but……
It’s more interesting this way!
Only by constantly confronting the real strong can you continuously stimulate your greatest potential!
No matter how evil or talented he is, in the end, he will only become his own stepping stone.