Ren Kuang moves forward all the way.

Everyone who saw him showed a kind smile to him.

But when he walked by, everyone would look at his back and talk.

Ren Kuang didn't care about these things. He now only had one purpose, to copy three words.

Perhaps, there will be any different changes in the map of the country.

In the square, many disciples are meditating and practicing.

They cannot get close to the central area, and can only practice dozens of meters away from the stone tablet.

The stone tablets emit fluctuations as always.

This shock like an ultrasonic wave resonates with the human body.

Let the warrior's body cells be in a wonderful state at all times.

It can be said that this is better than any blessing in the world.

The people in Chenjia Village have soared their strength.

But what they didn't know was that as their cultivation deepened, the will power of the stone tablet had already merged with their soul consciousness.

Transformation is also a disguised control.

Although Ren Kuang knew the truth, he did not stop him.

No one will believe this if you say it.

The ether energy matrix becomes clearer and more stable.

It is no longer the illusion of the past, but it is like a real existence.

You don’t have to let Kuang deliberately run, and you will automatically run in the face of the stele fluctuations.

The will power of the stone tablet was instantly shattered and turned into pure soul power, entering the sea of ​​will, and turning into water droplets.

Ren Kuang smiled and walked towards the stone tablet step by step under the admiration of everyone.

Chen Decheng is closest to the stone tablet, about thirty meters away.

This is his limit.

The huge pressure requires the same powerful soul power to fight against.

Seeing Ren Kuang, he was a little surprised and relieved.

"Immortal Lord, why don't you take a good rest?"

"It's so hardworking to come to practice so soon."

Ren Kuang laughed and said, "I want to get closer to the stone tablet to see if I can communicate, make it smaller and be able to carry it away."

"Carrying?"

Chen Decheng looked at Ren Kuang in surprise.

Immortal Lord, is this serious?

Ren Kuang said: "That's right, I have promised your ancestors to help move the stone tablet to a new place."

Chen Decheng said excitedly: "Thank you, Immortal Lord."

He was so impressed that he was full of admiration.

It is difficult for me to get close to the stone tablet, but the Immortal Lord can narrow it down and carry it away. This is definitely only God can do.

Ren Kuang came to the stone tablet.

The pressure of the stone tablet was useless to him.

The violent fluctuations act on the body, as if they are electrocuted.

He reached out to touch him, curious.

This is definitely not a stone.

It was cold and cold, as if countless steel needles were standing upright and pricked.

He came to the side and was shocked.

From the side, the stone tablet is not that flat.

Uneven.

It's like an artist carving something on it.

He reached out and pressed, almost exclaiming.

The stone tablet is not as hard as imagined.

Some q bullets.

The next second, a huge pressure burst out.

Ren Kuang groaned, feeling like he was being suppressed by a mountain, his knees weakened and he almost fell to his knees.

In his mental perception, countless pipes were stretched out from the stone tablet, lying on him.

It is dense, almost every pore has one.

The needles that were densely covered with stone tablets seemed to be alive.

Ren Kuang squirted out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

Do you want to put the entire weight on yourself?

His body, whose soul-condensing eighth stage, has been tempered many times without any flaws, and his tolerance is actually not much different from that of five stars.

But at this moment, he was so pressed that he vomited blood, and felt that his limbs and bones were about to break.

The power of this stone tablet is terrifying.

In the ancestral hall, Chen Yi felt the fluctuation, and he looked again.

"Sure enough, no one can tolerate the temptation of the stone tablet."

"Haha, the one who carries the stele, the most mysterious clan in the ancestor's notes, really want to see how powerful you are."

"If you want to carry the stone tablet, it is impossible to succeed by relying on brute force alone."

Ren Kuang is fighting desperately.

The power of the will of the stone tablet has also become several times stronger.

The eyebrow matrix has been fully powered, so it will not invade Ren Kuang's will.

Ren Kuang was shocked.

Is this stone tablet trying to crush myself to death?

Made, Chen Yi is a pit.

The person who carries the stele, is this the work that people do?

Ren Kuang's face was covered in ferociousness and struggled.

The ultimate oppression made him feel like he was back in the cage.

He was locked in an animal cage by an evil doctor and fought for life and death.

Every time, it is a life-and-death test.

It seems impossible, but in the end, Ren Kuang turned it into possibility.

Ren Kuang was already lying on the ground.

It hurts so much.

The musculoskeletons of the whole body seem to be about to break.

Ren Kuang's brain is running wildly, looking for a way to crack it.

He learned a lot, and his brain was like a library.

A lot of knowledge is stored in it.

If the massive amount of knowledge in the Dark Town Heaven Monument is not compressed and stored, the human brain will probably be burst.

But, just like a computer folder.

Compress a large number of files in a row and start when needed.

At this moment, Ren Kuang's brain is like a search engine, searching for corresponding knowledge and solutions based on the current situation.

After a moment, Ren Kuang smiled.

Although you have not reached the golden body, it does not mean that you cannot build a golden body.

A normal monk, based on his physical cultivation, reaches the peak of the four-star level, and begins to merge the soul power liquid.

But soul cultivators are the opposite.
To be continued...