This is like wasting so many years in vain.

Feng Jueyu thought for a while and understood a little bit: "From this point of view, it is not a matter of time, but a matter of not being able to comprehend the Dharma. Otherwise, how could it be possible to gain nothing after seven thousand years of enlightenment."

The Witch God said: "The Witch Ancestor thought so too, but even to his death, he didn't find any clues."

"The soul, the golden body, the origin, the divine language... Wu Zu has tried them all, but there is still no way. It's too torturous."

Hearing the Witch God's sigh, Feng Jueyu also sighed speechlessly and said: "Wu Fang, I'll understand it first and then talk about it."

The training of the Golden Bell of the God is finished, and all that is left is the sacrificial refining.

In terms of divine arts, you can still stop and practice without rushing, because at this point, it is not as easy as before to condense more principles.

So Feng Jueyu decided to comprehend for one hundred years first, and if that didn't work, then three hundred or five hundred years. In short, he must comprehend the formation of the divine way.

If there is still no harvest within five hundred years, then we have no choice but to give up and focus on refining artifacts instead.

Because he can't stay in Tiandaozhu forever and not get out.

Although the resources in the Tiandao Pearl are enough to be squandered for five thousand years.

But what about five thousand years later?

Besides, Jin Zhongjun cannot just watch himself doing nothing every day, and his cultivation will continue to improve.

If you can't find a way to escape in a short time, your situation will never change.

Having made the decision, Feng Jueyu immediately calmed down and controlled his soul with all his strength to search for clues in the Oblivion Stone.

In this way, time passes by unconsciously like running water.

One hundred years later, Feng Jueyu still had not gained anything, but he still persisted.

Unknowingly, three hundred years later, Feng Jueyu's soul is still like an ownerless ghost, wandering aimlessly in the vast and mysterious Oblivion Stone.

As time goes by, Feng Jueyu has spent five hundred years in the Tiandao Pearl.

But there is still no gain from the Shinto formation.

The plan was to achieve enlightenment in five hundred years, and if there was no gain, it would be stopped immediately, so on this day, Feng Jueyu suspended his enlightenment.

However, just as he was about to withdraw from the Obsidian Stone, suddenly, the fairy fish flew over and climbed on the Obsidian Stone.
Chapter completed!