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There was still a faint fishy smell in the air. Feng Hao frowned and walked in anyway.

This is a large hall, an unknown hall. It is also filled with broken bricks and broken tiles. The surrounding walls have also collapsed in several places. There are dozens of large "holes" at the top, allowing the sunlight from the outside to shine in.

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With the help of the sunlight, Feng Hao could see tall figures carved on the broken walls. However, the most attractive thing was not those figures, but the trees and trees.

A sacred tree with a fine skin stands straight up into the sky, as if it can pierce the sky. There are also clouds patterned around its branches to show the height of the sacred tree, and the strips are

The vines are like dragons, vivid and wrapped around the sacred tree, making the sacred tree even more ferocious and strong.

Although these pictures were broken, the strange agility still gave Feng Hao an unparalleled visual impact, making him feel as if he was in an ancient jungle.

"Huh...huh..."

Closing his eyes, Feng Hao panted rapidly, sweat beads sliding down his cheeks.

"What...are these things?"

Looking around, there were all lines like this. His eyes were trembling, and his mood was extremely unsettled.

"What happened in the ancient times?"

According to the scale of this ruins and the scene inside the palace, Feng Hao can tell that this place must have been extremely glorious before, and the cracks on the ground and the damage to the walls all indicate that this place has been destroyed.

blow.

"There are some things that you cannot know based on your current level of cultivation, and it would not be good for you to know them."

An old voice came out, sounding very cautious.

"Well..."

Feng Hao was stunned for a moment and did not ask any further questions. He took steps towards a relatively complete broken wall.

Each of the lines of the sacred wood is extremely clear, very three-dimensional, and vivid, as if it is directly before your eyes.

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Feng Hao stretched out a hand and stroked it slowly.

There was no special feeling. This was just a flat wall. But Feng Hao felt a strange energy flowing inside, which was full of vitality and refreshing. It immediately refreshed his mind. He was a little tired at first.

The body also returned to normal instantly.

"Um?"

Feeling this strange energy, Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, his heart moved, and he immediately activated the Evolution Art. A suction force came from his palm. Suddenly, he felt the cool energy seeping into it.

It reached the palm of his hand and flowed into his body along his tendons.

"how so?"

Looking inside, Feng Hao was stunned by the situation inside his body.

This is a cyan energy thread. Once it enters the body, it directly passes through the Wuyuan vortex and penetrates into the Xuwu vortex under the Wuyuan whirlpool. It creates a small ripple and sinks into the darkness.

There was no trace inside, as if it didn't exist at all.

For a long time, the Xuwu whirlpool did not change at all. It seemed extremely calm and did not react to this energy.

"Master?"

He didn't know what was going on, so Feng Hao had to ask Mr. Fen for advice.

"how?"

Not long after, an old voice came out.

"Master, what happened to that energy just now?"

Feng Hao asked with some expectation.

"Energy? What energy?"

The old man's voice was full of doubts.

"Well..."

Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, and then explained, "Is that the special energy absorbed by the wall just now?"

"wall?"

Mr. Fen was also stunned for a moment, then said, "Where did the special energy come from on the wall? This is impossible."

"it is true!"

Feng Hao became a little anxious and explained, "After I sensed it just now, I inhaled it into my body. As a result, that special energy directly entered the Xuwu vortex."

"Entered the vortex of virtual martial arts?"

Perhaps he felt that Feng Hao was not lying, so Fen Lao's voice became serious, "Has Xu Wu changed?"

After being reminded by the old man, Feng Hao looked inside again.

The Wuyuan vortex did not change at all, and was still spinning slowly. The alien core was hanging, shining with crystal purple and blue. Under it, a boundless black vortex was like a black hole, deep and bottomless.

It captures one's mind. After looking at it for a long time, Feng Hao had the illusion that his mind was being drawn in.

"No."

After observing for a while, Feng Hao shook his head in disappointment.

"Are you sure you inhaled a special energy into your body?"

Fen Lao asked carefully again.

"Um."

Feng Hao nodded, "Although it's a small amount, it does exist, and it gives me a feeling full of vitality... It seems... It seems to be the feeling of looking at this tattoo..."

"Didn't you integrate into the Wuyuan whirlpool?"

"No."

Feng Hao shook his head, "It seems... Wuyuan Whirlpool cannot tolerate it."

When the energy passed through the Wuyuan vortex, Feng Hao had this feeling. The Wuyuan vortex is like the water on the lake. If it is a leaf or a raindrop, it will naturally blend into it or float on it. However, if it is dropped

A stone will naturally sink, and that trace of energy is the stone thrown into the lake.

"Try it on other walls."

Fen Lao urged somewhat urgently.

After hearing what the old man said, Feng Hao walked towards another broken wall and pressed his palms against the wall. For a long time, he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation.

"No."

Feng Hao shook his head in confusion.

"try again."

At the old man's reminder, Feng Hao tried several more broken walls, but there was still no trace of the weird energy fluctuations before.

"This is impossible. Is it an illusion?"

Some of the broken walls were even more complete than the previous ones, but there was no energy there, which made Feng Hao suspicious.

His eyes swept around and settled on the steps of the palace.

It was also the highest place in the palace. It was surrounded by rubble and there was a hole in the wall behind it.

For some reason, Feng Hao walked over in such a strange way. The smell here was very strong, and it seemed to be where the deformed monster was. There were still traces of disgusting liquid on the broken ground.

Feng Hao frowned and pinched his nose.

Standing in front of the high platform, he could still vaguely tell that it was a large round platform. Based on the gravel scattered around, he even doubted whether there had been a large sculpture here?

After observing for a while, he found a fairly clean ground and stamped his palm on it.
Chapter completed!