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Some noisy voices from the crowd penetrated into Lin Ming's ears word for word.
Lin Ming would not underestimate soul realm fighters, so he was more careful, in a city where the bone age was limited to less than three thousand years old, and combined with the rebirth art he used, even the gods could not recognize it.
Lin Ming believed that no one would recognize him.
Unmoved by the comments of the surrounding crowd, Lin Ming calmly walked towards the depths of Zhenhai City, a huge glazed octagonal pagoda.
The glazed octagonal pagoda was hidden in the clouds and mist for most of the day, majestic and chilling, with mysterious secret power surging.
On the outer wall of the glazed octagonal pagoda, one after another of precious mirrors are shining brightly, rippling like water waves.
Countless runes shone with precious light, falling from the top of the pagoda like flowers and rain, very mysterious.
On each floor of the tower, you can see a deacon guarding it.
This glazed octagonal pagoda was Lin Ming's main purpose of coming to Zhenhai City today.
The original dream world is mysterious and vast, with endless opportunities and endless dangers.
Moreover, endless groups of various ethnic groups practice and experience in it, and the great forces of all parties are intertwined, intertwined with each other, and complicated.
Many information inquiries are particularly important. Among them are the big forces whose lifeline is information, and octagonal towers have been built in many big cities.
This is similar to Shura Road's Zhitianji.
Slowly walking into the main hall of the octagonal pagoda, the deacon who was guarding outside the pagoda glanced at Lin Ming, but did not speak, but kept his eyes fixed on Lin Ming.
Lin Ming didn't open his mouth either, he went straight to the octagonal tower on the first floor, and took out a elixir in his hand.
This elixir was obtained by Lin Ming from a treasure land when he fled in the Soul Cave. It can be used by a realm king-level warrior to attack a great realm king, and it is already precious enough.
When he saw the elixir, a strange color flashed in the deacon's eyes, "The top-grade elixir that is inferior to the supreme elixir, you can ask for information below six stars. I don't know what information you want to ask?"
""Holy Canon", golden pages." Lin Ming said in a low voice, his voice seemed vague, but it matched his current appearance.
In the original dream world, there are actually many legends and news about the golden pages, and it is not difficult to know how to obtain them. But to really fulfill the requirements, it is extremely difficult to obtain the golden pages.
For example, on the battlefield of Yuanmeng, it takes a full billion merit points to be exchanged.
The middle-aged deacon was silent for a while, and suddenly, a burst of soft brilliance was released from the hall, covering Lin Ming.
Lin Ming didn't resist, a long series of information immediately appeared in Lin Ming's mind.
In this message, there are several news about the golden pages, including the snatching of the golden pages from Lin Hanbing.
Seeing this message, Lin Ming was speechless. Should he grab his own golden book page
In addition, Sheng Mei and Hundi were also mentioned in the message, and they also had golden pages in their hands.
Of course, with Lin Ming's current ability, it is impossible for him to miss these truly sacred golden pages.
Lin Ming's expression didn't change at all. Slowly, he found a piece of information that was valuable to him, and that was—Illusory God Cliff.
Phantom God Cliff!
Seeing these four words, Lin Ming was slightly taken aback. He hadn't stayed in the original dream world for a long time, so he hadn't heard of Huan Shenlingya, but he chose this place only because it was marked in the jade slips that it was within a million miles of Zhenhai City, and there was a bone age limit rule. Relatively safe.
"I want to know the information about Illusory God Cliff." Lin Ming said.
"Yes, we will give away the information about Phantom God Cliff for free."
The middle-aged deacon slowly opened his mouth, and another piece of information came into Lin Ming's mind. Lin Ming did not refuse, and answered all of them.
After listening, Lin Ming inhaled slightly, this Illusory God Cliff was an extremely strange place.
This cliff is on the Fallen God Mountain Range, which is 500,000 miles away from Zhenhai City.
There are countless naturally formed "niches" on the cliffs. It is said that if you succeed in enlightenment on the altars, you can get golden pages.
"Successful enlightenment? How can it be regarded as successful enlightenment?" Lin Ming was amazed in his heart. If one succeeds in enlightenment, one can get a golden book page. It sounds simple, but in reality, there must be many difficulties.
There is no golden page that is so easy to obtain.
Lin Ming looked at the middle-aged deacon. The middle-aged deacon shook his head expressionlessly, "I don't know how to achieve enlightenment, but it is extremely difficult to obtain the golden pages of the Fallen God Mountain Range. Do you want to go to the altar?" Enlightenment on the stage? There are countless young heroes who rush to the Fallen God Mountains every year, but no one can succeed, and some people even doubt whether this golden page exists."
"No one succeeded? Empress of the Soul, didn't they succeed either?" Lin Ming asked. Sheng Mei's talent is unquestionable. The middle-aged deacon shook his head indifferently: "Obviously, otherwise the empress of the soul would have taken this golden page away. , why is it still there?"
After the middle-aged deacon said this, Lin Ming was slightly silent.
As the middle-aged deacon said, the golden pages that are left now cannot be taken away by the masters and heroes of the soul world today, and none of them are not top-level difficulty.
And those that can be taken away have already been taken away.
But Shengmei has not achieved the "enlightenment"...
Lin Ming frowned slightly. If he wanted to get this golden page, it would not be that simple!
Although he knew that there were many difficulties, Lin Ming would still go there and give it a try.
If you want to obtain such a golden page, you need not only strength, but also a great opportunity. Lin Ming has already merged and comprehended a golden page. Whether it is opportunity or strength, there are some opportunities. Naturally Fallen God Mountains will not be missed.
With this in mind, Lin Ming's figure flickered, and he flew towards the direction of the Illusory God Cliff.
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The endless horizon, the mysterious place.
Huge stars twinkled.
Between the two dazzling stars, there is a huge and incomparable mountain like a pillar of heaven.
In the center of the mountains that seem to stretch out like mountains, there are densely packed palaces.
In every palace, there is a mysterious and vast atmosphere.
If an outsider sees this scene, they will definitely be surprised. The atmosphere in these palaces is huge, as if every palace has a deity.
On this day, a group of people were kneeling densely under the sacred mountain, among them were a few old men standing respectfully.
These old men were restrained and did not dare to show off, but they could tell at a glance that their strength was unfathomable.
Among these elders, they were all elders of the Spirit Race, and there were some unknown elders, but each of them had strength above that of a Great Realm King.
Even the Chaos Demon God is among these people.
"Lin Mu... Lin Hanbing..."
A voice that was neither sad nor happy, as old as years came.
The Chaos Demon God only came over to narrate what happened, and the object of his narration was the owner of this sacred mountain—the Great Brahma God King.
The golden pages on Lin Ming's body could even attract the attention of a true god.
"The Great Brahma God King. Please be the master for us. Lin Mu snatched the unicorn fruit of my soul clan, and even plundered the golden book pages, killing and torturing the great realm kings of all parties in my soul clan... Now that Lin Mu can't Knowing where he has gone, please ask the Great Brahma God King to lower his divine splendor to find the traces of that human Xiaoxiao."
"This is the clothes that Xiaoxiao once used, and his breath remains on it."
The rumbling sound reached to the top of the sacred mountain thousands of miles away, faintly swaying.
A piece of clothing floated up, rushing into the endless sky above the sacred mountain—the clothing was brought by everyone from the Xiaoji Palace, and it was once Lin Ming's laundry.
After a long time, the stars on the mountain shone brightly.
Every ray of light seems to be infinitely far away, as if it illuminates the universe.
A voice like years sounded, every word condensed into dazzling runes like a star city in the void, like thunder.
This is impressively the supreme realm of the true sound of the Dao.
"Infinite light, illuminates immeasurable distances, illuminates the Thirty-Three Heavens..."
Hearing this true sound, everyone couldn't help being excited—that Great Brahma God King was performing the supreme law, and according to that wisp of breath, he was searching for Lin Ming's whereabouts in the Endless Soul Realm.
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As the air waves howled, Lin Ming crossed mountain peaks and rivers one after another. When his feet were on the ground, Lin Ming had already come to a desolate place.
He is now standing on a mountain peak with jagged rocks and a bleak wind howling, blowing past him non-stop.
There are many mountains in front of you, and there are bottomless abysses, and the rest is bare, without any vitality.
That hopeless earthy yellow is the only hue here.
But on the distant horizon, Lin Ming clearly saw a strange mountain range
In the dim light, the entire mountain range shone with dots of light.
Lin Ming's eyesight was deep, and at a glance, those dots of light were impressively like altars.
Every altar is filled with mysterious spiritual mist.
Lin Ming's heart twitched, and there was another flicker, and he came directly to the edge of a cliff on a mountain peak.
"Here is the Fallen God Mountain Range."
Lin Ming didn't need to look at the map jade slip given by the Octagonal Pagoda to know that he had reached the Fallen God Mountain Range.
Because here he felt too much powerful aura.
This is the breath of geniuses and peerless heroes!
A golden book page is buried in the Fallen God Mountain Range, which can be taken away as long as one succeeds in enlightenment. I don't know how many people will come here to try their luck.
And because of the bone age limit, warriors over 3,000 years old cannot come here, so this place has become a gathering place for young geniuses. Peerless disciples of all major forces, of course, will not miss the opportunity to come here to enlighten Tao.
At this moment Lin Ming looked intently, and there were hundreds of people gathered on the edge of the cliff.
A pitch-black abyss lay ahead, and in the mountains on the opposite side and the cliffs at the foot, on countless altars, people could be seen sitting in many altars, full of aura, closing their eyes and meditating.
In the lower part of the abyss, faint figures can still be seen...
(Thanks to Chongqing Ningyuan's Piaohong, thank you very much, I owe you a chapter because of the plot twist, I will make it up as soon as possible)
…R1152
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