The third thousand nine hundred and seventy-five chapters of public criticism
Jiang Yun's guess was correct. The monks who entered this space rift experienced exactly the same thing as him.
Under the urging of the voice that kept ringing in their ears, like a call, they came to this forest of steles one after another.
The only difference from Jiang Yun is that their concentration is much worse than Jiang Yun's.
None of them could resist the temptation of the voice. After arriving here, they walked in front of a stone tablet.
And when they realized that what they were facing was actually a magical power left behind by a certain great emperor, they were naturally overjoyed.
Some people were immediately immersed in it, constantly watching the scenes, hoping to master these magical powers quickly.
Some people want to see what spells and magical powers are engraved on other stone tablets to see if they are more suitable for them.
This also made them discover one after another that once they walked in front of a certain stone tablet, it was like walking into a seal and they could never come out again.
Naturally, they also understood that it would be possible to leave only if they mastered the magical powers recorded on the stone tablet in front of them.
Therefore, except for Xing Yi who was a little gloating about the situation where Jiang Yun had just been shaken back to the stone monument, no one else cared.
But now, the roaring sound that continued to sound not only far exceeded the sound when the pressure of the stone tablet appeared, but also caused the earth to shake violently. This made them all look up, wondering where the sound came from.
where.
Even more people had panic expressions on their faces.
Because this place is in a space crack! And the space cracks that appear in the ruins will heal on their own after a period of time.
Therefore, they are worried that the space crack they are currently in will also heal.
If so, what changes will occur in this area.
Will these stone tablets continue to exist, will a large amount of chaotic Great Emperor power appear, and will he and others be able to leave here alive? Jiang Yun also turned his head and looked around, having the same doubts as the others.
However, compared to other people's worries, he seemed much calmer.
Because even though the emperor's vibrations were very violent, the blood mist that filled the place remained motionless.
This means that even if the space cracks really heal, the blood mist will not dissipate.
Then at least he can continue to absorb this blood mist, increase the strength of his physical body, and allow himself to survive as long as possible.
While everyone was waiting in fear, the shaking lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour and then gradually stopped.
No matter whether it is the stone tablet in front of him, the ground under his feet, or the surrounding areas, there is no change at all.
In fact, even the coercion covering everyone still existed! This made everyone feel relieved.
Although they didn't understand what the vibration just came from, as long as there was no change, it was a good thing.
Therefore, everyone refocused their attention on the stone tablet in front of them and continued to practice the magical powers on it.
Jiang Yun was not in a hurry and continued to look at the stone tablet.
To be honest, he didn't have much interest in the emperor's magical powers.
No matter how powerful the magical power is, it is closely related to one's own cultivation level.
It does not mean that as long as you master the Emperor's magical powers and use them yourself, you will also have the power of the Emperor.
Rather than practicing the Great Emperor's magic, Jiang Yun would rather spend time improving his body and cultivation.
If you can cultivate to the level of the Great Emperor, then the spells you cast will also be the Great Emperor's spells.
What's more, the emperor's magic is not so easy to master.
The tall figure that Jiang Yun saw just now, and the seals formed by his hands, dazzled him. A rough estimate should be that it was at least in the hundreds of millions.
If you really want to fully master it, no matter how strong your understanding is, you may not be able to do it within a few years, or even dozens or hundreds of years.
Other monks may not care about the time consumed.
For them, spending tens or hundreds of years to master a great emperor technique is definitely worth it.
But Jiang Yun didn't have so much time to waste! Therefore, Jiang Yun began to think about whether there were other ways to leave here early.
The first thing Jiang Yun looked at was the earth beneath him, but no matter what method he used or what kind of weapons he used, he could not leave a mark on the ground, let alone break the earth and leave.
Then, Jiang Yun began to test again to forcefully break the pressure.
But this pressure is neither a seal nor a formation, it is pure power.
Unless you have more power than it, it will be impossible to break it.
Jiang Yun's constant noises naturally alarmed the other monks, causing them to all look at Jiang Yun with either anger or ridicule, and began to reprimand him.
"What are you doing? If you don't want to practice the Great Emperor's magic, just stay here and don't disturb us!"
“I really don’t understand, such a great opportunity is something that no one else could ask for, but you finally came across it, but you still don’t cherish it!”
Amidst the accusations from other monks, Xing Yi rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Of course he doesn't need to practice the Great Emperor's magic. He doesn't like it at all."
"Because when he was outside just now, he said he wanted to kill all the geniuses in the three-story ruins and become the only one here!"
After hearing Xing Yi's words, even the monks who ignored Jiang Yun immediately looked at him, with evil intentions showing on everyone's face.
Although they all knew that if anyone said such words, it would be just for fun, but Jiang Yun had already given them a bad impression. They were all geniuses after all, so naturally they would not have a good attitude towards Jiang Yun.
Xing Yi continued to add fuel to the fire and said: "His name is Jiang Yun, and he doesn't know which tribe he comes from. He cooperated with other monks to take over the wasteland reclamation task, but in the end, he killed people and took the treasure while his companions were refining the blood mist.
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At this time, some monks already had murderous intent in their eyes.
A middle-aged monk said coldly to Jiang Yun: "You should feel lucky. If it weren't for this stone tablet protecting you, you would be a dead person now!"
Another monk continued: "No wonder you are so anxious to leave. You must be afraid that we will kill you when we come out!"
Faced with the hostility shown by these monks, Jiang Yun shook his head and said: "I really don't know how you can be called a genius!"
"You just believe whatever other people say, you are a bunch of brainless geniuses!"
Jiang Yun was really too lazy to refute Xing Yi's words, and Xing Yi clearly knew these monks.
Even if he tells the truth, they will still believe Xing Yi.
Therefore, after finishing speaking, Jiang Yun stopped paying attention to everyone.
However, he stopped tossing and finally looked at the stone tablet again.
He has determined that with his own strength, it is impossible to leave the shroud of this stone tablet, so he can only practice the emperor's magic spells recorded on this stone tablet.
"When we come out, you will definitely die!"
After seeing that Jiang Yun stopped making any noise and said harsh words to Jiang Yun, several geniuses withdrew their attention and continued to focus on the stone tablets in front of them.
A smile of successful conspiracy appeared on Xing Yi's face, and his few words turned Jiang Yun into a target of public criticism.
In this way, this forest of steles finally became temporarily quiet.
Time passed by little by little, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Yun took a step back again, looked away from the stone tablet, and closed his eyes.
He didn't know how other people were practicing, but after trying it several times, he determined that it would really take at least a few years before he could learn this technique.
In a few years, although it is not long, will the human race's selection of geniuses be over?
Could the Mirage clan have been attacked by other clans?
I really don’t have a few years to waste here! But, how to leave?
After sitting quietly for a long time, Jiang Yun suddenly opened his eyes and said to himself: "There is another way, but I have not tried it! But at this moment, in the blood mist behind Jiang Yun,