Chapter 631: Potential

"Master!"

Ling Tian stood with his hands arched, his face expressionless.

"In the future, if you are an enemy of others, don't be greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Zhou Lin took the fist mark and stood with his hands in his hands.

He can't kill a person who has surrendered, especially when that person has become his pawn. It's just that after all, I can't get used to his greedy appearance and fear of death, so I specially told him two sentences.

"Yes, master!"

Ling Tian nodded, imprinting these words in his heart.

Since then, the temperament of this young master of the Heavenly Thunder Sect has changed greatly, and he has become decisive in killing, and he is resolute and resolute, faintly with a bit of Zhou Lin's style.

"Let's go, go see the altar!"

Zhou Lin hurriedly returned with Ling Tian, and on the way, he carefully inquired about the inheritance of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, and learned the secret legend of Heavenly Thunder, "Nine Heavenly Divine Thunder", and "Thunder Channeling Technique".

Whoosh!

The two fell on the place where Lin Zhongfeng died, Zhou Lin looked at the puddles of blood on the ground, pinched the trick in his hand, and silently recited in his heart: "You can rest in peace, may you re-enter reincarnation and be reincarnated in a world without killing." ”

Bang!

Heaven and earth rain down thunder, and he used the thunder technique to lead the thunder down to purify the strong resentment in these bloods and send them to life.

The sky was sprinkled with patches of light and rain, the sky and the earth were fresh, Zhou Lin bathed in it, only feeling refreshed, and the whole person seemed to be a little relaxed.

After doing all this, he began to set his eyes on the altar, and secretly thought in his heart: "They said that the altar was originally a secret treasure, if I can collect this treasure, not only will all the sacrifices in it go into my hands, but I will also be able to go to the Nine Heavenly Realms in the future. ”

There are many offerings placed in the center of the altar, shrouded in light, each of which is a rare artifact, blooming with glittering divine light.

After the first day of shattering, the aura receded, and the treasure of such a quality in front of him was difficult to find in the world, and perhaps this was the only one left.

Zhou Lin's heart was hot, his eyes lingered on each sacrifice, if he could get these sacrifices, his strength would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Turning his gaze away with difficulty, he tried to find a clue to collect the altar.

"What's that?"

Suddenly, his gaze shrank abruptly, condensing on a corner of the altar, where there was a pitch-black stone tablet with faint words on it, as if it was recording something.

This is very strange, in such a solemn and sacred place of sacrifice, there is actually a stone tablet and the offering table together, which does not match each other, which makes people have to doubt.

"It looks like you have to go up to the altar to see what is written on that stone tablet."

With his current eyesight, he couldn't even see the words on it clearly, which meant that there was a formation on the altar to cover it, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

"Master, why don't you let me try it first."

Ling Tian spoke, eager to try.

The higher the realm, the more intelligent and free.

The soul slaves of the Martial Saint Realm, apart from the drastic change in temperament and complete loyalty to Zhou Lin, actually had no sign of being controlled at all.

Zhou Lin shook his head, "No! Wait for me to break the formation first, and then you will come back. ”

He circled around the entire altar twice, and the location he finally chose was the same as the place Lin Zhongfeng chose, which was the weakest place in the entire altar formation.

Lin Zhongfeng thought of a way to defile the formation with the blood of people in the secular world, so as to break the formation, while Zhou Lin's method was different.

He is a master of the formation, his vision is different, he can see that there is actually a small door at the base of this formation, which should be the hands and feet deliberately left by the person who arranged the formation.

He walked over, trying to sense the location of the small door.

Airplanes!

A golden light gate suddenly appeared above the altar, and it didn't disperse for a long time, and the small door actually activated on its own, opening the entrance to the formation.

"How so?"

Ling Tian showed a surprised expression, Lin Lao wasted so much effort, and as a result, this formation was opened so easily?

"Let's go, let's go in together, now if you want to try, I won't stop you."

Zhou Lin's face was calm, and he couldn't figure out the reason, he only knew that at this moment, if there was divine help, as soon as his hand touched the formation, the formation door would activate itself.

However, he didn't perceive the crisis from inside, so he asked Ling Tian to try it.

"Good!"

Ling Tian didn't say a word and stepped into the light gate.

After the two entered the altar, their position was like the gate of a city, and there was still some distance to go to the altar table.

"It's a lot of pressure!"

Ling Tian felt a sudden sinking, an invisible oppressive force pressing down on his body, and as he approached the altar, that pressure became more and more intense.

He approached step by step, slower and slower, and his face became more solemn as he walked.

On the other hand, Zhou Lin beside him looked around as if he was fine, looking left and right, and saw every detail on the altar.

Zhou Lin's mind was not at all on the pressure given by the formation, but on carefully looking for clues to collect the altar.

When you get closer, you can already see the table, and in front of you is a long stone staircase.

Ling Tian rushed directly up the stone steps, but after only fifteen steps out, he was suppressed so that the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his body trembled.

"Master, the pressure on the stone steps is several times greater than below, double the step of the step, I ...... Burst! ”

Before he finished speaking, he was directly shocked and flew upside down, falling down the stone steps, his body trembling, his spirit was unstable, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

At such a close distance, I could already feel the rich aura emanating from the sacrifices on the table in front of me, and the bright treasure light was so amazing that it made people's hearts move.

But the strength is not enough, and I can't go up at all!

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, if he excluded his timid and fearful character, with the qualifications of the young master of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, he would be able to step into the Martial Saint Realm at such an age, and his strength would be extraordinary, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't even have the qualifications to step on the stone steps.

Zhou Lin ignored it, he carefully inspected the entire altar, except for the deep coercion, the other formations were not lethal.

But it's right to think about it, after all, it is a sacred place to worship the Nine Heavenly Realms, how can it be involved in killing?

The altar is magnificent and huge, standing on the whole altar, looking up at the sea of stars overhead, the nine big stars dominate the world, huge and majestic, standing in front of the individual, feeling extremely small.

The phantom of the nine stars hangs high here, and there is an aura of suppressing heaven and earth.

That kind of aura is terrifying, with a certain solemn and grand momentum.

Zhou Lin silently realized, and said: "Don't just think that there is pressure here, don't you perceive that this is a potential?" Experiencing this potential is good for your spiritual practice. ”

He was also in the Martial Saint Realm, and he could actually guide Ling Tian's cultivation.

Being set aside by such a little bit, Ling Tian was thoughtful, and after careful understanding, he seemed to have gained.

Burdened with heavy pressure, he stepped on the stone steps again, and the whole person seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back, so that his body was stiff and sweaty, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the surface of his body exploded with a trace of thunder.

There are some things that Zhou Lin didn't say, the formation is a kind of potential, pulling and guiding the power of mountains and rivers, condensing the energy of the earth's leylines and famous mountains, communicating the momentum of heaven and earth, and finally taking shape.

The sword potential is also a kind of potential, and he has long comprehended the existence of the sword potential, including the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Potential.

This kind of thing is elusive, but it is real, and if you understand it, you can ascend to the sky in one step, and if you can't understand it, you can only resist it.

Fortunately, there is no change in the momentum of this altar, it is very simple, there is no murderous aura of thunder and lightning, wind and fire, just simple and comprehensive suppression, standing in it, as if being suppressed.

At a certain moment, Ling Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, "I understand!" ”

(End of chapter)