Ling Feng was secretly surprised in his heart. He had been very smart since he was a child, and now he seemed to know why.

"Haha, God is really helping me. As long as I open up the remaining eighteen branches, I will be able to reach the ninth level of perfect Qi refining!"

Ling Feng laughed wildly. Finally, he suppressed his excitement and began to use his true energy to channel the remaining branches in his brain.

An hour later, Ling Feng opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said with a tired look on his face: "Finally, we have found a way through!"

At this moment, Ling Feng felt very tired, so he fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

In a daze, Ling Feng seemed to hear the sound of drums, and his consciousness entered a vast white space.

In this space, there is all fog.

His consciousness was traveling through the fog, following the source of the drum sound.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Feng finally crossed through the sea of ​​fog. At the end of the sea of ​​fog, he saw a pair of eyes.

This is a pair of extremely huge eyes, one eye occupies the entire space.

The moment he looked into those eyes, he felt his consciousness being pulled into it.

At the same time, Ling Feng, who was sleeping in the room, suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, there were bright lights, like stars in the night sky.

His body slowly floated up on the bed, then he stood up, put his feet on the ground, waved his hand, the window was opened, and he flew out.

"call!"

His body flew directly to the sky above Netherworld City, and his eyes turned golden, looking down at the entire Netherworld City.

Finally, he continued to form seals with his hands, and the spiritual energy from the surrounding world gathered towards him.

"Boom!"

Above the Netherworld City, dark clouds suddenly covered the city, and there was lightning and thunder.

And Ling Feng's body was floating in the air, with countless ancient runes appearing around his body.

The golden light in his eyes flashed without emotion, and his hands formed seals quickly. Every time he waved his hand, thunder and lightning struck directly on the Netherworld City.

"Crash!"

Heavy rain fell from the sky and strong winds blew.

"What the hell? Why is it raining?"

Those who were playing in the streets couldn't help but curse when they saw the weather.

No one noticed Ling Feng among the dark clouds in Netherworld City.

When these heavy rains fell in Netherworld City, a large number of formations were immediately formed on the stones.

However, no one in Netherworld City could see the patterns that appeared on the surface of the object. They all thought it was ordinary rain.

Soon, the entire Nether City was covered in golden formations.

About half an hour later, the rain stopped, and the formations slowly dimmed, and finally disappeared completely.

Ling Feng's body flew out from the dark clouds and landed on the top of the gate tower of the east gate of Netherworld City. He squatted down, bit his finger and drew a strange symbol on a piece of rubble on the top of the gate tower.

arts.

After drawing the runes, Ling Feng flew back to his room in the red building, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

The next morning, Ling Feng woke up and felt his head was a little heavy.

"Why is my head so heavy? Is it because I was too anxious to practice yesterday and left side effects?"

Ling Feng stretched out his hand to rub his temples, and countless pictures emerged in his mind. In those pictures, he was flying, his hands constantly forming seals... Finally, he flew to the top of the gate tower in the east of Netherworld City, and drew

A weird rune.

"Damn, this dream is so clear!"

Ling Feng shook his head, then opened the door of his room and went to the front yard to wash up.

"Gurgulu...poof..."

Ling Feng spat the water in his mouth on the ground. Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the living room to have breakfast, he discovered that some golden patterns appeared on the stone slab that he had wetted.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Ling Feng frowned and immediately knelt down to check the formation patterns on the floor.

"This array pattern is so familiar. It's actually the same as the array pattern I dreamed about last night?"

Ling Feng reached out and touched the stone slab.

At this time, Cang Yu came to the courtyard with steaming steamed buns and soy milk. She saw Ling Feng squatting on the ground, touching the stone slab, frowning slightly, and asked softly: "Junior Brother Ling Feng, what are you doing?"

What’s up?”

"I'm looking at the formation pattern!"

Ling Feng did not raise his head and continued to observe the formation patterns on the stone.

"Array pattern?"

Cang Yu was startled, then slowed down and came to Ling Feng's side. She lowered her head and looked down, but saw nothing.

"Junior Brother Lingfeng, are you okay? Are there any formation patterns on this stone?"

Cang Yu looked at Ling Feng, with a hint of worry in her beautiful eyes.

"Yes, these formations are golden and can be found on the entire stone. Didn't you see it?"

Ling Feng looked up at Cang Yu with a look of confusion on his face.

"Junior Brother Lingfeng, it's really not true. Are you hallucinating? Just wait for me!"

Cang Yu said, and immediately brought the buns and soy milk to the table in the living room. After placing them, she immediately walked out and reached out to touch Ling Feng's head.

Lingfeng suddenly felt a smooth feeling. Cangyu's hands were very tender and felt very comfortable when touching his forehead.

"Senior Sister Cangyu, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Mo Yingying and Du Yutong walked in carrying a pot of water each.

The two of them were sent out by Cangyu early in the morning to collect dewdrops. These dewdrops can only condense on a special kind of grass beside the streets of Netherworld City. They have a sweet taste and are excellent for making tea.

"You are here just in time. Come and see if there are golden patterns on this stone!"

After seeing Mo Yingying and Du Yutong, Ling Feng suddenly became energetic and shouted to them.

"Yes, Junior Brother Lingfeng said there are golden formations on this stone, but I can't see it! Come and have a look!"

Cang Yu also nodded and said, if Mo Yingying and the others could really see it, then it would be her problem.

If Mo Yingying and the others couldn't see it, then there was something wrong with Ling Feng.

"OK!"

Mo Yingying and Du Yutong immediately walked over and looked down at the wet stone slab in front of Ling Feng.

But like Cangyu, the two of them couldn't see the golden formation pattern at all.

"No!"

Mo Yingying and Du Yutong shook their heads at Ling Feng.

"No, how is it possible? This golden pattern is on the stone slab. Let me point it out to you. It looks like this..."

Ling Feng became a little anxious and immediately pointed at the golden lines with his fingers and started drawing them.

But in the eyes of Cang Yu and others, Ling Feng was like a fool, gesticulating on a bare stone slab.

"Junior Brother Lingfeng, stop pointing, you must be hallucinating from practice!"

Cang Yu shook her head and immediately stretched out her hand to pull Ling Feng up.

"Could it be that I'm really hallucinating?"

Ling Feng couldn't help but frown. He didn't deny Cang Yu's statement. After all, some people were too obsessed with practicing and would have various hallucinations.
Chapter completed!