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The sealed space was engulfed by the Elder Xing's energy. Outsiders were simply unable to enter, and there was not even the slightest possibility of hearing the sound inside.

The strange atmosphere, the frozen air, and the two figures facing each other made the silence even more obvious.

Hu hu hu hu!

Only the continuous heavy breathing sound from Tang Feng's mouth broke this deathly silence, and the sound of his breathing, which was reverberating in the air, became more and more hurried. Unknowingly, Tang Feng's forehead was already covered with sweat.

The blazing temperature continuously churned in his body, and that sublimation caused a kind of fissure to appear in Tang Feng's veins. However, there was no pain.

The feeling of rolling blood seemingly wanted to rush out of his body quickly made Tang Feng's skin turn red.

"So it's like that!"

After a long while, a wave of Soft Power once again entered Tang Feng's body. With the absorption of this power, Tang Feng's body returned to normal as if he had been injected with a tranquilizer.

However, Elder Xing's body continued to tremble, and a hint of madness that could not be believed suddenly flashed through his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart and slowly spoke.

"Elder Xing can be sure?!"

Unable to care about the sweat droplets on his body, Tang Feng's heart tightened slightly. Before arriving at the Mu Mansion, he had already faintly felt a bit of a difference. Now that he thought about it, the situation did not seem to be as he had guessed at the start.

If the Elder Xing was able to refine the Heterotypic Spirit Pattern in his body, he would definitely avoid detours and detours in his future cultivation.

In order to smoothly enter the Spirit Mountain Academy and complete the battle with Yin Yuner, the involvement of the Heterotypic Spirit Pattern s were extremely important. Otherwise, just relying on his current cultivation, might not be enough.

"Blood Satr Spirit Pattern, Immortality Imprint!"

He took a deep breath and his eyes flickered. At the same time, a wave of desolate aura came from his mouth.

There was nothing else under the word "eight".

The entire secret room had once again fallen into silence, but Tang Feng's heart was like a huge wave that rippled crazily on the surface of the sea.

Flipping through the ancient books, there were countless rumors. Although Tang Feng did not wander around the place due to the torture he had suffered due to his body, he had read quite a few ancient books on Ancient God Continent.

Blood Satr Spirit Pattern, Immortality Imprint! It was an extremely mythical rumor passed down from ancient times.

It was said that the Spirit Pattern were completely overbearing. However, among the countless Spirit Pattern, there was an extremely special existence called Blood Satr Spirit Pattern.

This kind of Spirit Pattern absorbed the energy of the stars in the sky.

The goal of a martial artist was to break free from the comfort of the heaven and earth. Their ultimate goal was to live forever! It was rumored that the life force of a possessor of a Blood Satr Spirit Pattern would exist together with this star. Even after experiencing time, one could still be reborn.

In other words, a warrior with a Blood Satr Spirit Pattern would have eternal life! Regardless of the vicissitudes of time, the cycle of reincarnation would inevitably witness such an ancient mulberry field!

There was only one blood word on the Blood Satr Spirit Pattern's name because the power of the stars had spread all over its body and merged into its bones and blood. That kind of blood possessed the purest power of the heaven and earth, immune to poisons and to all evils!

The existence of these Spirit Pattern had long since transcended the category of Heterotypic Spirit Pattern, and were the pursuits of countless practitioners. Unfortunately, with such a long history of Ancient God Continent, no one had ever truly possessed a Blood Satr Spirit Pattern before.

As a result, as time passed, everyone could only treat it as a myth and play around with it.

"Elder Xing, are you sure?!"

After a long while, Tang Feng's throat started rolling, as he asked softly.

Although Tang Feng had expected the Heterotypic Spirit Pattern in his body to be not simple, he had never imagined it to be in such a situation.

But when he thought about his body's reaction before, he couldn't help but believe that his Spirit Pattern really was related to this legend.

The tensed up state of mind made Tang Feng not dare to shift his gaze in the slightest, as he stared fixedly at the Elder Xing in front of him who seemed to have the bearing of a fairy.

He had reason to believe that this old man in front of him had no reason to joke around with him.

"According to the historical records, it should be correct."

Exhaling the foul air that was held in his chest for a long time, Elder Xing slowly said. With a profound gaze, he looked as if he had become one with the surrounding space.

"From the looks of it, the situation on this continent is going to change greatly."

With a slight clench of his withered hand, Elder Xing spoke out once again. Although the Ancient God Continent had been in turmoil since the Primordial Era, the true situation had never changed. The ancient powers that ruled over the continent for tens of millions of years, unless they had their own deaths, would never waver.

However, it was said that the key reason the Blood Satr Spirit Pattern still carried the word 'blood' was because his appearance would cause a rain of blood and wind to blow, stirring up a world that was cut off from the rest of the world, changing the entire continent.

No Blood Satr Spirit Pattern had ever appeared before, so no one knew whether this rain and blood was good or bad.

However, he was certain that the world was going to change!

Lowering his head without saying a word, Tang Feng's thoughts were constantly changing. Others might not believe it, but he had no reason not to believe in the existence of these Spirit Pattern.

Transmigration of the soul had long ago determined the difference between Tang Feng's life and Ancient God Continent. Most importantly, if he followed this kind of reasoning, he could even faintly feel that the mysterious power in the Tang Mansion back then might have had some connection with the legendary Spirit Pattern.

Otherwise, how could a tiny Tang Family attract such attention?

"Elder Xing, how can I condense Blood Satr Spirit Pattern?"

Taking a deep breath, Tang Feng cupped his hands and asked. The importance of Blood Satr Spirit Pattern s was far beyond what ordinary Heterotypic Spirit Pattern could compare to, and it was even more so not something that could be accomplished so easily.

Back then, Tang Feng had almost died from his body exploding the first time he condensed a Blood Satr Spirit Pattern, he did not wish for his body falling apart and vanishing before it had even condensed a Blood Satr Spirit Pattern. After all, the so called Blood Satr Spirit Pattern, the Immortality Imprint, referred to a situation where the Blood Satr Spirit Pattern was released only after it had matured.

There were too many geniuses in this world, and countless had fallen every day.

"I do not know how to condense it. After all, this kind of rumor is something that has never been heard before in the Spirit Pattern s. "

Shaking his head, Elder Xing's tone became much gentler. The type of existence, was something that not many people in the entire Ancient God Continent knew.

"Since there are such rumors, I guess we should be able to find the source."

Regarding Elder Xing's answer, Tang Feng was not disappointed. However, the hope in his eyes did not dim. Since there was such a rumor, there must be a secret method to solve it.

"Perhaps only one person of the level I have come into contact with would be able to thoroughly study the Blood Satr Spirit Pattern."

After a long while, as if he had thought of something, the Elder Xing's tightly knitted eyebrows relaxed, and he said.

"Spirit Mountain Academy Earliest Founder, Ling Wu!"

The most crucial reason was because Ling Wu's Spirit Mountain Academy had not even existed for a few thousand years.

Reportedly, three thousand years ago, when Jinyan Dynasty were attacked by a neighbouring country, the gathered experts had no choice but to flatten their Jinyan Dynasty to the ground, attracting the full strength of all the experts in the Jinyan Dynasty back then.

At this critical moment, Spirit Mountain Academy's first ancestor, Ling Wu, had appeared. With his own strength, he was able to completely defend against his enemy, causing his name to shake the world!

No one knew just how high Ling Wu's realm was, but from then on, Spirit Mountain Academy was the most sacred place for one's cultivation. Even today, no power dared to make an enemy out of Spirit Mountain Academy.

"Is he still alive?"

Looking at Elder Xing in disbelief, Tang Feng was also suspicious. A thousand years ago, there was no news of Ling Wu, so even the experts of Spirit Mountain Academy had tacitly agreed that Ling Wu had ascended to the sky.

After all, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't escape the cycle of life.

If what Elder Xing said was true, then, this Ling Wu must be five thousand years old! Thinking about this number, Tang Feng's footsteps also froze. This was definitely an old monster.

"Heh heh, logically speaking, his time should be up. Regardless of the control he has over the Spirit Pattern, wanting to live for three to five thousand years might not be impossible."

The Elder Xing's explanation also confused Tang Feng, but he quickly let it go.

There were too many things in this world that he did not know now, but if he thought about it carefully, it was not hard to understand.

"Don't think about using me to introduce you. After all, the Blood Satr Spirit Pattern on you might bring you a fatal disaster."

Sensing Tang Feng's gaze, Elder Xing once again let out a soft sigh …