Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1274 The Holy Artifact

When everything was arranged properly, Lu Feng didn't want to waste a moment, and immediately entered the Myriad Visions Divine Map.

The Vientiane Divine Map is an ancient and powerful sacred artifact, its power is always shrouded in the holy city.

All you need to do is to use the Golden Throne Token and Lu Feng's spiritual thought to activate it, and there will be a golden river, which will open a mysterious and rational portal in time and space.

The huge spiral channel quickly appeared in front of Lu Feng's eyes, and the mighty power fluctuation like a star field made Lu Feng stunned for a moment.

"This is the place of retreat."

With a muttering to himself, Lu Feng turned into a beam of light and shuttled into the Myriad Visions Divine Map.

Pieces of land, mountains and rivers flew backwards rapidly in his line of sight, it didn't look like an ancient sacred artifact at all, but as if a real world was sealed inside it.

There are many living beings cultivating here, it seems to be a cave world, and the power of heaven and earth here is so strong that it is astonishing.

Lu Feng saw that there are still many cities here, there are ordinary and weak warriors, and there are also powerful saints who reach the sky.

With his middle-level perception of the holy realm, he could detect a series of incomparably terrifying auras lingering, among which there were even a few thoughts comparable to Kong Xuanzi.

"This is the heritage that has been passed down from the ancient times."

Lu Feng was deeply shocked by just this slight leakage of breath.

If it wasn't for the inscription guild never striving for hegemony, their fierce reputation would not be weaker than that of the imperial dynasty.

This shuttle did not last long, a crystal wall appeared, and rays of light of various colors swam within the wall.

Lu Feng knew that that was the place of origin, and it was also the core of the Myriad of Gods.

Just like a water curtain, his palm lightly passed through the wall, and he stepped into it easily. Suddenly, a mysterious and extraordinary energy enveloped his whole body, as if a fish had come into the water, and every inch of his body sent out longing thoughts.

"Although this force is surprising, it is very familiar."

The light here turned into an ocean, and Lu Feng swam in it, and the middle holy realm that had broken through not long ago was consolidated at an astonishing speed.

Surprisingly, this boundless ocean is full of original power.

"It shouldn't be as simple as an ordinary world here."

Lu Feng looked shocked and let out a long breath.

"Have you noticed, this is indeed not a small world."

The gentle fluctuations of the holy power gradually spread out, and in the original ocean shrouded in dense light, a stalwart figure appeared, and one after another extraordinarily powerful light waves appeared around him, changing into infinite phantoms.

This figure gave Lu Feng the feeling that it was even stronger than the unknown old man.

"Golden Throne Saint Master Lu Feng has met the Hall Master."

Lu Feng straightened up, and the only one who could be in the Myriad Visions was the ancient and mysterious Palace Master.

The ancient hall master smiled, and said kindly: "As expected of the youngest golden seat saint master in the history of the Inscription Pattern Guild, as soon as he came to the Sea of ​​Origin, he could detect the clues here."

His eyes are vast and far-reaching, full of admiration.

It is not uncommon for such a young mid-level saint to exist since ancient times, but Lu Feng is the only one who can obtain the throne of the golden seated saint.

"Is this a big world?"

Lu Feng nodded slightly. The praise from the ancient palace master did not make him complacent. It is still far from enough to shake the emperor with these strengths.

"The martial arts civilization in the ancient times was prosperous and prosperous. It was the most glorious period. The ancient holy land powerhouses emerged in endlessly. The world is very suitable for cultivation. Even the Xeon has existed in the entire ancient times, and there is not just one person."

With his strength, he is extremely yearning to talk about the ancient times.

Lu Feng's face was solemn, the end of the ancient times was closely related to many ancient gods.

Although the victory was achieved under the leadership of the Supreme Emperor, the strongest Xeon, the price paid was extremely heavy. Countless inheritances have disappeared in the torrent of time, which is undoubtedly a disaster nightmare.

"And this Vientiane Divine Map was forged by a Xeon in the ancient times, and also the greatest existence of our Inscription Pattern Guild since ancient times, and the only ninth-rank god master."

The voice of the ancient hall master was excited. Although he is an eighth-rank great saint master, compared with a ninth-rank god master, he is like the gap between the stars and the sun.

"That battle was so tragic that it almost fell into the hands of the Primordial Protoss, and the Ninth Rank Divine Master burned his own power to help the Supreme Emperor kill the two Supreme Beings at the last moment."

The ancient palace master pointed to the sea of ​​origin, and said: "Those two extremely powerful holy corpses are sealed in this sea of ​​origin. Until now, their power has not been exhausted, so with the help of the strongest power, there is only time in the Vientiane God Map." The force of acceleration against the sky."

With the help of two Xeon holy corpses as the source of power, Lu Feng was also very surprised to hear it.

"Actually, there is the most holy weapon on top of the ancient sacred weapon. This Vientiane God Map is a real most holy weapon. After being forged by the ninth-rank god master, it will be condensed by my inscription pattern guild all the time. The true foundation of my inscription guild lies."

Even an ancient and strong man like the ancient palace master suddenly raised his voice when he mentioned the most sacred artifact.

"Then the supreme divine mirror is also the most holy weapon?" Lu Feng guessed.

"That's right, the Supreme God's Mirror was forged by the Supreme Emperor, and there are three powerful existences of the three ancient gods buried there. If the God's Sword, the ancient sage, burns the most sacred weapon, it can even exert some unique power."

Lu Feng's expression suddenly dawned on him. He never thought that there is a most sacred artifact on top of the ancient sacred artifact.

And a word "Zhi" can level the ten earths in all directions and the endless cosmic space, and reach the point of truly suppressing the heaven and the earth and making all dharmas indestructible.

He took a deep breath, and his divine thoughts dissipated towards the deepest part of the sea of ​​origin, a breath that was sleeping like a giant dragon restrained.

The power is majestic and vast, this should be the spirit of the Vientiane God Map.
Even the Dragon Chanting Sword can give birth to spiritual wisdom. As the most holy weapon, the Vientiane Divine Map, how could it be possible that there is no spiritual wisdom born after the sacrifices of countless strong men throughout the ages.

With such a holy artifact, it's no wonder that the Inscription Pattern Guild can be so stubborn no matter what kind of forces it faces.

Even if you really encounter a catastrophe, just relying on the Myriad Visions Divine Map is enough to make a comeback.

The ancient palace master sighed softly, seeing Lu Feng's excellence, he couldn't help but tell some secrets, and then stared at the sky with disdainful eyes, stood with his hands behind his back and said, "It's a pity, this world is hard to be born after all. Strong, even the Old Sage will become difficult."

Lu Feng's heart moved, and he suddenly said: "How far did the Qinglian Sword Ancestor reach 3 years ago?"

This is a question in his mind, the powerful evil gods caused such catastrophe in ancient times.

However, Qinglian Sword Ancestor was able to shatter their plans with one person and one sword. This strength can no longer be described by simple ancient sages.

The ancient palace master was silent for a while, and said: "The real big world has been condensed. Although it is not the strongest, it has the strongest strength. If it is not because of this world, it has already broken through to the strongest. Otherwise, why bother?" Leaving a domain at the risk of falling."

"The departure of Qinglian Sword Ancestor is probably related to the shocking secret of Dongxuan Domain."

(End of this chapter)