C183 Mystic Seal Mountain
C183 Mystic Seal Mountain
His face was burning hot, as if someone had slapped him several times in the air. As the fourth son of the Marquis, he didn't dare to fight against someone whose cultivation realm was lower than his!
At this moment, he was already outside the wasteland, and had lost the qualification to continue his training. The Marquis's Mansion's consecrate flew over and asked him in a low voice, "Young Master, what happened?"
"Don't ask!" Guo Yann's heart was filled with humiliation and anger, "That Han Feng must be killed!"
A strange light flashed in the eyes of the consecrate, as if he understood something. He nodded, "Understood."
Although this man was a consecrate of the Marquis's Mansion and had a very high status, he could only obey the orders of the young master of the Marquis's Mansion.
He absolutely couldn't let that Han Feng live.
Elder Lei and the burly elder looked at each other and smiled faintly. This Han Feng really knew how to cause trouble.
After Guo Yann escaped the wasteland, Han Feng left the place in a carefree manner. He wanted to find a quiet place to recover his cultivation.
These few days of battle had consumed a lot of his energy. He needed to recover his strength.
Fortunately, he had enough medicinal pills. Before entering the wasteland... He specially went to the Herb Medicine Pavilion to retrieve a large number of pills. The Great Pavilion Master of the Herb Medicine Pavilion personally provided the pills, even though the pills were very valuable. However, compared to Han Feng's contribution to the Herb Medicine Pavilion, it was insignificant. The pills provided by Han Feng were controlled by the Third Pavilion Master, and they were concocted in bulk. The sales were extremely good, and it had already firmly suppressed the other overlords of the Tianfeng City.
Currently, the Herb Medicine Pavilion was plotting to spread the business of the Herb Medicine Pavilion to the southeast and even to the State of Zhao.
Hence, the medicinal pills and Profound Spirit Stone provided to Han Feng every month were extremely sufficient. It was only a little more.
Han Feng kept walking north and found a quiet place. It seemed like there were very few people here, and it was very suitable for him to cultivate in peace.
A day later, Han Feng opened his eyes. Devil intent was rolling and whistling in his eyes. His dark pupils seemed to have become deeper.
The battle with Guo Yann and the others had consumed a lot of Han Feng's energy, but it had also stimulated his potential.
Currently, he had 120 experience points.
Han Feng's figure flashed out. There were still four days left. He could not stay here for long, or else it would be a waste of time.
Although it was hard to find any treasure that could be compared to the Sovereign, every step in this desolate land was filled with danger and opportunities. As long as one paid attention, there would be unexpected benefits.
And these opportunities were the best way to increase his combat strength.
"Now that I'm in the extreme north of the desolate plains, there will be a barrier that will seal off this region if I walk any further." Han Feng recalled the scene he saw and said in a low voice.
Han Feng casually walked around, as if there were strands of mysterious energy enveloping the northernmost part of the wasteland. It made it impossible to tell whether it was the energy of the barrier or the actions of some mighty figure.
"It seems like something is happening over there." Han Feng looked at a towering mountain in the distance and found that there were actually quite a number of god 's favoreds flying towards it.
That mountain was like the clouds in the sky. The entire mountain would occasionally have symbol light circulating around it, and at other times, it would be calm as usual. It was as if it was just an ordinary mountain peak. If one didn't carefully observe it, one wouldn't even be able to notice some of the mountain's rhythm.
Han Feng approached this mountain, and found out more and more about the wonders of this mountain. It was as if the mountain was alive and had a rhythm of life. This mountain was like a giant sleeping and breathing. When he inhaled, resplendent runic symbols would appear on this mountain. When he exhaled, this mountain calmed down again.
Han Feng had never even thought of such a wondrous scene.
Obviously, Han Feng was not the only one who had discovered the wonders of this mountain.
"Let's go, there are more and more people here." In front of Han Feng, a few men in white clothes flew out and urged each other, fearing that they would fall behind the others.
"Senior brother, is this Profound Talisman Mountain really that magical?" A young man asked his senior brother curiously. Was this mountain really as magical as the legends said?
"Of course." That senior brother nodded. "A few years ago, in the Wilderness Trials, there was someone sitting in front of the Profound Talisman Mountain, comprehending the power of the Divine Crest. He actually became a Rank Three Divine Pattern Master not long after leaving the Wilderness Trials."
"Rank Three Divine Pattern Master?" The young junior brother couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. The Divine Pattern Arts was incomparably profound. The requirement for the innate ability of the soul was even stricter. The few of them had been cultivating Divine Runes for ten years, and were only Rank One Divine Pattern Master warriors. Senior brother was stronger, and he was at the Rank Two Divine Pattern Master.
Someone had actually managed to break through to the Rank Three Divine Pattern Master after comprehending Divine Inscriptions for a few days in the Profound Talisman Mountain. Such an opportunity was truly hard to come by.
Han Feng's heart was also stirred. This mountain was called the Profound Talisman Mountain. When the Divine Pattern Master sat in front of the Profound Talisman Mountain, it could comprehend the power of the divine patterns and enhance the Divine Pattern Arts.
This mountain was really miraculous.
"Looks like most of the people who came to this mountain are some Divine Pattern Masters." Han Feng thought to himself, "No wonder I have never seen these people before. They are a little unfamiliar."
When Han Feng arrived at Profound Talisman Mountain, there were already over a hundred people sitting in a dense crowd. Their eyes were closed, and there were traces of divine patterns flowing on their bodies. The divine soul force circulated throughout their bodies, as if they were going to become one with the Profound Talisman Mountain in front of them.
And since they were so close to the Profound Talisman Mountain, Han Feng could clearly feel the boundless Divine Rune Power. This mountain seemed to be made of Divine Rune, and the power that was spreading out from it contained the power of talisman symbols.
When they saw Han Feng arrive, someone glanced at him indifferently, and then once again immersed himself in his own cultivation.
"Where did you come from, Daoist Brother?" Another person arrived beside Han Feng. He asked with a smile when he saw that Han Feng was alone.
"Hongtian Academy, Han Feng." Han Feng said in a flat tone. Currently, many people in the wasteland knew about him, so there was nothing to hide.
"So it's Han Feng. I'm Chu Ye. My master is a Rank Two Divine Pattern Master." This man was very polite, and he took the initiative to tell them his name.
As for his master, he was a Rank Two Divine Pattern Master, and Han Feng wasn't interested in knowing who he was. In the Tianfeng City and the Tianfeng City, there were very few Rank Two Divine Pattern Master. However, there were at least a few dozen of them, so Han Feng didn't need to know.
Han Feng cupped his hands towards Chu Ye and said, "Brother Chu Ye, this is the first time I know about Profound Talisman Mountain. I don't know where this mountain came from, but I hope you can tell me."
To Han Feng, Chu Ye had appeared at the right time. He wanted to know the origin of this mountain, so he could ask him about it.
"Brother Han doesn't know?" A strange look flashed across Chu Ye's eyes. How could Han Feng not know the origin of Profound Talisman Mountain?
"To tell you the truth, I am indeed ignorant and ill-informed. Please tell me." Han Feng smiled bitterly. He really didn't know much about Profound Talisman Mountain.
"Brother Han, you are too polite." Chu Ye smiled and said, "Actually, this isn't a secret. Most of the Divine Pattern Master in the Tianfeng City know about it."
"I'm willing to hear about it." Han Feng said.
"Ten thousand years ago, Profound Talisman Mountain was located here. At that time, the wasteland was not formed yet. In fact, the Wilderness Trials only opened in recent years. It hasn't even been ten years. " Chu Ye said.
"And ten thousand years ago, a Sovereign was born in this place. Profound Talisman Sovereign. Not only is he skilled in the Martial Dao, but he is also an extremely powerful Divine Pattern Master. He had carved a peerless Divine Rune Formation in Profound Talisman Mountain. For ten thousand years, this..."
Chu Ye's words caused Han Feng's expression to tremble, and his heart was in turmoil. The Sovereign was extraordinary, and his attainments in Divine Inscriptions were even more extraordinary. In the past ten thousand years, no one had been able to break it.
"No wonder no one was able to enter the Profound Talisman Mountain. They were only able to observe from the front of the mountain." Only now did Han Feng understand that no one was able to break the grand formation of the Profound Talisman Mountain.
"Even if it was the great battle from a thousand years ago, it had destroyed the desolate land and turned the heavens and the earth upside down. It's impossible to destroy the grand formation of Profound Talisman Mountain." Chu Ye sighed. According to legend, that battle had turned the heavens and the earth upside down. Countless existences above the Astral Martial Stage had fallen, but they still couldn't destroy the grand formation.
"A person with a powerful soul can cultivate Divine Inscriptions in front of the Profound Talisman Mountain. Perhaps it was because he had improved, or perhaps it was because of his comprehension, or perhaps it was because of some other miraculous encounter. In short, this place is a holy land for those who cultivate the Divine Pattern Arts. " Chu Ye said.
Han Feng deeply agreed. The Divine Sword Continent had been through countless years, so naturally, some holy lands could be formed by the heaven and earth. Some peerless mighty figures would also leave behind some precious cultivation grounds to benefit their descendants.
This Profound Talisman Mountain was obviously such a precious cultivation ground.
"There are still a few days left before the Wilderness Trials arrives. Han Feng might be able to comprehend some things." Chu Ye smiled and patted Han Feng's shoulder. After that, he found a place and sat down cross-legged.
Han Feng looked at this towering mountain. He seemed to be able to faintly see the spirit of the Profound Talisman Sovereign. He seemed to have understood something. He sat down not far away from Chu Ye, and his soul energy spread out as he sensed this wondrous Divine Rune Formation.
Although Han Feng had never cultivated the Divine Pattern Arts before, his Soul Talent was extremely powerful. It was a heaven and earth grade technique. Even if he couldn't cultivate it to a superior level, it wouldn't be too difficult for him to start cultivating it.
Even though he didn't have much understanding of the Divine Pattern Arts, Han Feng still wanted to experience the elegance of the Sovereign in the past.
In Tianfeng City, there were more than ten Expert of Astral Martial Stages. In the entire State of Zhao, there were more than a hundred people. However, the Sovereign had never appeared before.
Not long after Han Feng took his seat, a figure flew over. Her tight clothes accentuated her hot figure. Her skin, which could be blown by the wind, was slightly rosy. This caused many men to secretly swallow their saliva when they saw her.
Of course, this girl's strength was also shocking. She was at the peak of the Genuine Martial Stage Level Three, which made many people who wanted to have sex with her hold back their urges. They were very curious as to what kind of attainments this woman, who possessed a formidable cultivation base, possessed in the field of Divine Inscriptions.
The woman swept her gaze across the crowd, and her gaze immediately fell upon Han Feng. She laughed lightly, "I didn't expect him to be here as well. Interesting."
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman walked to Han Feng's side and sat down.