Luck: With my centenary body, I suppress the heavens

Chapter 274 Sheepskin Scroll
Humph.

Ning Feng snorted coldly, and the incomplete power of darkness covered his whole body.

This time, Ning Feng felt that the oppressive and terrifying feeling was much better.

"What secret is hidden here?"

Ning Feng started walking in the bamboo forest.

The deeper it goes, the more frightening this extremely quiet darkness becomes.

It seemed to be slowly walking into the mouth of a terrifying monster.

After walking for an unknown distance, Ning Feng's field of vision suddenly widened.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a scene in the Divine Ancestor Bamboo Forest."

Ning Feng looked at the scene in front of him and exclaimed.

The smooth and towering mountains on both sides stand opposite each other.

Endless power of darkness emanates from a ray of sky.

A thatched hut sits in the middle of two mountains.

It happened to block the entrance of a line of sky.

"Could it be that there is the old house of the ancestors?"

Ning Feng muttered to himself.

Ning Feng could only walk forward again.

Only this time, the endless power of darkness seemed to have sensed that someone was breaking in, and began to crazily press towards Ning Feng.

It seemed to swallow him whole and melt into darkness.

Here, there is great horror!
"That does not work."

Ning Feng's face was pale, and his teeth were clenched.

His incomplete dark priesthood is too far away from this power, even if it is incomplete, it is too far away.

Glancing at the thatched hut, Ning Feng put away the power of darkness, and the power of the natural priesthood erupted.

The turquoise miniature of the world wrapped Ning Feng up.

Ning Feng felt much better now, but his divine power was being consumed rapidly.

Resisting this dark force, Ning Feng didn't dare to delay any longer, and walked towards the thatched cottage step by step.

Finally, when he was standing at the door of the thatched cottage, the voice of the system came from his mind.

"Ding, the sign-in of the old house of the ancestors is successful, and a super five-star racial hell reincarnation pool will be rewarded!"

Ning Feng was overjoyed.

After signing in this time, Ning Feng wanted to leave directly.

But looking at the thatched huts close at hand, the plain and featureless thatched huts, he hesitated.

It's so mysterious here.

Maybe there's something mysterious about it that he doesn't know about?
With a creak, there was a crisp door opening sound.

Ning Feng pushed open the door of the thatched cottage and walked in.

Strange things happened. As he walked into the thatched cottage, the terrifying power of darkness disappeared without a trace.

Ning Feng frowned, withdrew his force of nature, and looked at the hut.

The thatched cottage, which had been covered in dust for an unknown number of years, was not contaminated with a trace of dust.

There is only a small desk in sight. On the desk are an incense burner, a book, a writing brush, and a space ring.

There is a futon at the front and back of the desk.

And behind the futon, a gate made of bronze looked extremely strange.

In addition to these, beside the previous case, a young man knelt on the ground without making a sound, obviously dead.

"It seems that I can't resist the dark power here, and I'm dead."

Ning Feng checked it out, then shook his head.

Afterwards, he rummaged through the things on the young man and obtained a lot of information.

Here, it seems to be God's Domain, and this kid, who also happens to be called Ning Feng, is a college of Leiyu Academy, the son of God.

"It seems that it has been predestined in the dark that I will be you from now on!"

Ning Feng shook his head, went to the desk and sat down on his knees.

Grab the booklet in one hand.

"It may contain the secrets here."

Ning Feng turned to the first page.

Boom, at this moment, Ning Feng's mind and soul seemed to explode.

"What is God?"

"The end of God is lies."

"Alas, wailing."

A man dressed in white seemed to be roaring at the sky unwillingly.

In the corner of his eye, a tear fell.

Qing Wentian!
Even though Ning Feng had never met the first dean, his intuition told him that this was Qing Wentian.

"What is the end of God?"

"Why is it a lie?"

Ning Feng put down the book, thoughtful.

It's just this answer, he is destined not to get it.

"It seems that everything can only be solved by myself."

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain.

Afterwards, Ning Feng set his sights on this brush.

Ning Feng couldn't believe that the thing that Qing Wentian could put here was just a writing brush.

Just as Ning Feng held it up with one hand, a sense of sharpness and righteousness seemed to strangle the person in front of him who dared to hold the brush.

"Hmph, things that have no owner dare to be rampant."

Ning Feng let out a low growl, and he frantically released the power of the natural priesthood to suppress the brush.

The natural world in the palm of your hand directly envelops the brush.

After a while, the brush became quiet, no longer as sharp as before.

Ning Feng heaved a sigh of relief and grabbed the brush.

It's warm and smooth in the hand, but extremely heavy.

"Good guy, this turned out to be a real artifact."

Ning Feng happily put the brush in his hand and played with it for a while, then he put it away.

In this way, he will not be afraid that those descendants of the true god will use the true artifact to deal with him.

Afterwards, Ning Feng turned his attention to the last thing, the interspatial ring.

Qing Wentian's interspatial ring, there must be many treasures in it, right?

Opening the space ring, Ning Feng took out all the things.

Three jade bottles, one scroll.

Ning Feng opened one of the jade bottles, and there were five drops of golden yellow blood inside.

"My good fellow, these are actually five drops of the blood essence of the middle-level demigod Gold Behemoth."

"Just these five drops of blood essence can definitely make the five bright titans enter the ninth demigod level."

Ning Feng put away the first jade bottle with joy on his face.

Five light titans of ninth-rank demigod level can definitely defeat the dark race.

Then opened the second one.

"hiss."

Ning Feng took a breath.

Although there is only one drop of blood in the second jade bottle.

But a phantom of a golden five-clawed golden dragon kept swimming.

"This, this is actually the blood essence of a five-clawed golden dragon, and it is at least above the mid-level demigod level!"

Ning Feng put away the drop of blood with a serious face.

This is such a good baby.

Five-clawed golden dragons are rare and powerful, let alone a drop of middle-level demigod level.

This drop of blood essence is enough to transform the sacred golden dragon to the ninth demigod level.

Moreover, this blood essence is so rich, maybe it can also give birth to a priesthood by itself.

If that's the case, then Denise's combat effectiveness will definitely be raised several notches.

Two jade bottles in a row were filled with this strength-enhancing blood essence, which made Ning Feng eager for the third jade bottle.

With a bang, Ning Feng opened the jade bottle.

I saw a small stone lying quietly in the jade bottle.

"what?"

"This stone looks like gold and stone. Could it be some kind of treasure?"

At first glance, Ning Feng couldn't see why.

But he wouldn't think it was a useless pebble.

Let's go out and ask Lei Haoting later.

Finally, Ning Feng turned his attention to the sheepskin scroll.

After a little thought, Ning Feng slowly opened the scroll.

"Strong, stronger, stronger again."

"Perhaps, there is still a chance."

Thirteen short words first came into view.

The handwriting looks scribbled and crazy, revealing unwillingness everywhere.

(End of this chapter)