"What's wrong?"

With his personality, isn't he so excited that he can't find his way to the north and south?

Qin Feng furrowed his brows, both hands covering his ears. He didn't know what was wrong with him.

Ling'er frowned slightly and sighed. She said, "It seems that this is your good fortune. Others cannot obtain it and only you can cultivate it."

We could not understand what you were saying at all, nor could we see your handprints clearly. We only felt that the sound seemed to be coming from beyond the heavens, like the heavenly music of a great Dao. It was extremely loud and deafening.

Furthermore, there is a ghostly wail coming from within it. "

"What?" How is that possible? " Ling Yun was shocked, and could not believe it. How could there be such a strange thing in the world? He was clearly speaking in his usual words, and at most, it was somewhat obscure and incomprehensible.

Also, is there a ghostly wail from the wind? Why didn't he hear it?

"Miss Ling'er is speaking the truth. I feel the same way!" Qin Feng's forehead was covered in cold sweat. It was obvious that he was extremely frightened by this strange sight. His face was somewhat pale as he spoke.

This was too strange!

Lingyun frowned, could it be that the Limitless Death Seal cannot be spread out?

I don't believe it.

Lingyun coldly snorted in his heart. With a flash of purple light, a spirit pattern pen made from the Old Dragon Cat's hair appeared in his hand. He twirled it a few times between his fingers and said, "Since you guys don't understand, then I'll just write it out."

Strands of weak spiritual energy poured into the spirit pattern pen. A faint, dim, purple light flickered as the soft hairs on the brush merged together, looking like a sharp sword tip.

Lingyun squatted down and began to draw on the floor.

Ling'er and Qin Feng were also a little disbelieving as they too squatted down and looked at the ground.

Ling Yun had only written ten words, and had not even cried out twice. Ling'er had even stopped him out of fear.

"Stop writing, we don't even understand what you are writing. From what we can see, your writing is just like a chaotic symbol. In the end, it has even turned into the appearance of evil spirits!" Ling'er tightly hugged Ling Yun's arm, and said with a terrified voice.

"Sigh!"

Ling Yun finally let out a sigh. It seemed that the Limitless Death Seal really couldn't be passed on to others. After hesitating for a moment, Ling Yun's eyes lit up, erasing the words that were just carved, and carved a dozen more times. He asked: "Do you understand this?"

"I still can't understand!" Ling'er glanced at it and frowned. "There are still some chaotic symbols. However, these symbols carry a great power. It is as if I am looking at chaos and stars that fill the sky."

"En!" Qin Feng hurriedly nodded his head as well.

Ling Yun let out a bitter laugh. Just now, he had engraved a few words from the《 Grandmist Sovereign Art》 and the complete《 Starlight Glass Body》.

The reason why he was able to cultivate should be because of the suppression from the Supreme Pagoda, the chaos stones and the Dark Asura Hall. Even if others had obtained this mental cultivation method, without these exceptional treasures, it would still be useless.

"Ziluo, can you see it clearly?" Ling Yun asked softly in his heart.

"I can understand part of it!" Ziluo frowned.

Ling Yun was slightly surprised, and thought to himself that this was indeed a demigod artifact spirit, a person who had once followed a peerless demigod.

However, his heart was quickly shocked. Zi Luo had followed a Demigod rank expert, so he must have heard a lot. However, even she couldn't understand. Could this be something left behind by the Martial God?

Was there really a War God in this world?