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It was just that right now, Lu Fanfeng could only regret that he did not bring the five Triangle Dragon Warriors into the secret realm.    

    

However, for the Triangle Dragon Warriors, due to their natural aptitudes, they couldn't snatch away their Discipline. Even if they entered the secret realm, it would be for naught.    

    

Walking along the length of the great hall, one could never see the end of the long corridor.    

    

Not long after the crowd advanced, a beautiful mural appeared on the wall.    

    

Lu Fanfeng had read every single mural carefully, and it looked a little similar to a caricature of the mortal world.    

    

Because of this, exquisite techniques were needed to display each and every achievement on the mural.    

    

Lu Fanfeng looked along the way, and discovered that the content of the frescoes was extremely rich.    

    

From the birth of the Vital Activity Immortal, to the career as a teenager, to his heroic studies, to his struggle against the heroes of the Four Great Academies, and then to the end, to the tragic destruction of his family, belonging to the Mobei Prairie, and following the Meng Family's army into war in all four directions. Finally, in Europe, the Vital Activity Immortal encountered his strongest enemy in his entire life, and thus lost.    

    

After that, the Vital Activity Immortal left the Meng Clan and returned to Liaodong to see his clansmen again.    

    

From this, it could be seen that the Vital Activity Immortal was from Liaodong. At that time, they were called the female Taoist, and later they were called the people of Jinguo.    

    

Seeing his clansmen's lives in such dire straits, Vital Activity Immortal couldn't help but feel sympathy for them.    

    

But the hatred of his loved ones was still fresh in his mind, in the end, the Vital Activity Immortal still did not help them.    

    

However, he left behind a valuable treasure for his clansmen. He waited for his clan's younger generation to open it up before he reconstructed the glory of his grassland people.    

    

He continued to look at it again and the scene returned to the scene of the Vital Activity Immortal learning.    

    

Lu Fanfeng understood that the story had ended here.    

    

"Wait, we can't go any further!" Lu Fanfeng suddenly said.    

    

Lu Fanfeng once again returned to the last scene. Looking at the frescoes on the wall, Lu Fanfeng, however, sunk into deep thought.    

    

The story of the Vital Activity Immortal ended here.    

    

Since that was the case, there must be a way to guide the later generations out of the secret realm.    

    

Although Lu Fanfeng had the ability to leave the secret realm, he only used his brute force to break open the space.    

    

That way, although he would be able to leave, it would destroy this place.    

    

The direction that Lu Fanfeng went in seemed to be in a one-way street. He could only go in, he could not go out.    

    

If he wanted to leave this place, he would need to find another passageway.    

    

"All of you, take a look. This mural must have some profound secrets!" Lu Fanfeng was at a loss of what to do, he could only ask for help.    

    

The content of the last mural was very simple. It depicted a young female Daoist standing on top of a mountain. She was holding a curved knife that belonged to the cavalry of the prairie, and pointing it towards the European castle in the distance.    

    

Underneath the mountain, there were countless soldiers of the Meng Clan. As far as the eye could see, there were countless of them.    

    

The girls looked at the mural and shook their heads, confused.    

    

Lu Fanfeng was also a little helpless, "If only Mengyao was here!"    

    

Only when the nation was in danger would they realize the importance of talent.    

    

"If I had a brain on my side, I would definitely be able to solve the mystery behind it!" Lu Fanfeng said.    

    

"Master, you can create one!" Kaira reminded him.    

    

With that said, Lu Fanfeng suddenly realized.    

    

Previously, he had been creating Martial Cultivator Clone, but now that they had failed, he could finally take care of business for himself.    

    

Lu Fanfeng never thought that he would directly create a wise man with limitless intelligence.    

    

However, the danger ahead was unknown, so this was not the time to create a clone.    

    

It takes a lot of time to create using software.    

    

"Why do you have to think about this so complicated!" Just then, Vilter suddenly said.    

    

"Do you understand now?" Lu Fanfeng asked.    

    

"I don't understand!" Vilter's answer was very honest, "However, if you don't understand, you just need to call my manager. That guy really likes to collect famous paintings!"    

    

Saying that, Vilter actually took out his own phone.    

    

"F * ck you, if you can make a phone call, then there's something wrong, it's not like your phone is a phone from the Heavenly Court!" Lu Fanfeng laughed.    

    

But in the next second, he suddenly realized.    

    

Vilter's manager was only a fan of ancient paintings, but in Lu Fanfeng's team, there was a true archaeologist, Duan Bo Wen.    

    

"Old Duan, can you break these murals?" Lu Fanfeng anxiously asked, this time he brought Duan Bogu here, to let him display his skills.    

    

It was just that the current Duan Bogu was not as straightforward as the one on the table.    

    

"This mural is ancient, and it comes from a foreign culture. It is very different from the traditional culture of my Central Plains. To solve the mystery behind it, only scholars who have a deep understanding of the culture of other races can do it! " Duan Bogu looked around at the murals, his brows knitted tightly, as though he was at a loss of what to do.    

    

However, in Lu Fanfeng's eyes, this kind of expression was extremely infuriating.    

    

"Old Duan, didn't you always say that you have studied White Mountain Secret Realm for many years and are a scholar in this field? Why would you say such words now?" Lu Fanfeng asked.    

    

"Humph!" Unexpectedly, Duan Bogu snorted coldly, "You know I'm a scholar, and yet you use such a tone to speak to me, is this how you talk to a scholar?"    

    

Lu Fanfeng was speechless, he did not expect Duan Bogu to put on such airs at this moment.    

    

If it was anyone else, they would have truly been persuaded by Duan Bogu.    

    

But, who was Lu Fanfeng?    

    

Immediately, Lu Fanfeng grabbed Duan Bogu by the collar, "Hey, I'm giving you face, right? Along the way, he ate my food and drank my liquor, yet he still put on airs with me. Do you believe that I will beat you up right now? "    

    

Duan Bogu was a typical old scholar, when had he ever seen such a barbaric person, he immediately became terrified.    

    

When he thought about Lu Fanfeng's terror earlier, his mind was already in a mess.    

    

However, the old scholar still had his integrity, Duan Bogu on the other hand had a demeanor that allowed him to kill and not to be insulted, "A barbarian like you, should be trapped to death here!"    

    

"Fine, I want to see who will die first!" Lu Fanfeng was furious. He never thought that Duan Bogu would put on airs at this moment.    

    

Immediately, Lu Fanfeng raised his fist.    

    

However, in the end, he still didn't smash his fist down.    

    

With Duan Bogu's physique, he only needed a single punch to make smoke from his seven orifices.    

    

"You're not going to tell me!" Lu Fanfeng immediately let go of Duan Bogu, "Since you are not cooperating with me, then you are not a member of my team. I do not need to provide you with food!"    

    

As he spoke, Lu Fanfeng actually took out the grill directly.    

    

One had to know that everyone had just finished their meal and was not hungry at the moment. In front of delicious food, Duan Bogu naturally looked solemn and righteous.    

    

However, facing this wine, he had no ability to resist at all.    

    

"Vilter, what do you think of this wine?" Lu Fanfeng took out a huge jar. Just by looking at the pattern on the jar, people who knew about alcohol would know that this was the limited amount of Innate Qi, and that it could only produce a thousand pots per year.    

    

As for the price, there was no market for it. Normally, one would have to go to an auction to buy one.    

    

Lu Fanfeng bought this batch of Fenrir Wine through the relationship between the capital's Wang Family. The price of each jar was not less than one million.    

    

For an ordinary person, it would be a blessing to even take a sniff of it, let alone a sip.    

    

Only, for professional athletes, alcohol was never on their menu until they retired.    

    

Vilter only smelled it once before showing a look of disgust, "Lu, I really don't like the strong alcohol from the east, it makes me feel nauseous just by smelling it!"    

    

Lu Fanfeng revealed a helpless expression, "Since that's the case, then this thing is useless!"    

    

Finished speaking, Lu Fanfeng actually directly sprinkled the wine on the ground.