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Some of the noisy voices in the crowd reached Lin Ming's ears word for word.
Lin Ming would not look down on warriors from the Soul Realm, so he was careful. In a city where the bone age was limited to less than three thousand years old, and combined with the rebirth art he performed, even the Heavenly Lord could not recognize it.
Lin Ming believed that no one would be able to recognize him.
Unmoved by the comments of the people around him, Lin Ming calmly walked toward a huge glazed octagonal pagoda deep in Zhenhai City.
The glazed octagonal pagoda was hidden in the clouds and mist for most of the day, majestic and solemn, with mysterious secret power surging.
On the outer wall of the glazed octagonal tower, the precious mirrors bloom with brilliance and ripple like water waves.
Countless runes shine with precious light, falling like flowers and rain from the top of the pagoda, which is very mysterious.
On each floor of the tower, you can see deacons guarding it.
This glazed octagonal tower is the main purpose of Lin Ming coming to Zhenhai City today.
The original dream world is mysterious and vast, with endless opportunities and endless dangers.
???????????????????? Endless ethnic groups are practicing and training in it, and all the major forces are intertwined, intertwined, and complicated.
It is particularly important to explore a lot of information. Among them are the big forces whose lifeline is intelligence, and they have built octagonal towers in many big cities.
This is similar to the secret of knowing the heavens on the Shura Road.
Slowly walking into the main hall of the Octagonal Tower, the deacon guarding the outside of the tower glanced at Lin Ming and did not speak, but kept his eyes fixed on Lin Ming.
Lin Ming didn¡¯t say anything, and walked straight to the first floor of the octagonal tower and took out a spiritual elixir in his hand.
This elixir was obtained by Lin Ming from a treasure land when he was escaping in the Soul Cave. It can be used by Kaiwang-level warriors to attack the Great Realm King. It is already precious enough.
When he saw the elixir, a strange color flashed in the deacon's eyes, "The best elixir, second only to the supreme elixir, can ask for information below six stars. I don't know what information you want to ask for?"
""Sacred Code", golden pages." Lin Ming said angrily, his voice seemed vague, but it was consistent with his appearance at this time.
In the original dream world, there are actually many legends and news about golden pages. It is not difficult to know how to obtain them. But if you really want to fulfill the requirements, it is extremely difficult to get the golden pages.
For example, on the original dream battlefield, it takes one billion merit points to redeem it.
The middle-aged deacon was silent for a while. Suddenly, a burst of soft brilliance was released from the main hall, covering Lin Ming.
Lin Ming did not resist, and a long list of information immediately appeared directly in Lin Ming's mind.
This message involves several pieces of information about the golden pages, including even snatching the golden pages from Lin Hanbing.
Seeing this message, Lin Ming was speechless. Should he grab his own golden pages?
In addition, the message also mentioned Sheng Mei and Soul Emperor, and they also had golden pages in their hands.
Of course, with Lin Ming's current ability, it is impossible for him to miss these golden pages of the Holy Land.
Lin Ming's expression showed no strangeness. Slowly, he found a piece of information that was valuable to him, and that was¡ªHuan Shen Shen Cliff.
?? Fantasy Spirit Cliff!
Lin Ming was slightly stunned when he saw these four words. He had not been in the original dream world for long, so he had never heard of Huan Shen Shen Ya, but he chose this place just because it was marked on the jade slips. It was within a million miles of Zhenhai City and had a bone age limit. Relatively safe.
"I want to know the information about the Phantom Spiritual Cliff." Lin Ming said.
"Yes, we will give away the information about the Phantom Cliff for free."
The middle-aged deacon spoke slowly, and another piece of information was passed into Lin Ming's mind. Lin Ming did not refuse and accepted all the messages.
After listening, Lin Ming inhaled slightly. The Illusory Spiritual Cliff was indeed an extremely strange place.
This cliff is on the Fallen Angel Mountains, half a million miles away from Zhenhai City.
There are countless naturally formed "niches" on the cliffs. Legend has it that if you successfully achieve enlightenment on the niches, you can get golden pages.
"Successful enlightenment? How can it be regarded as successful enlightenment?" Lin Ming was surprised. If he succeeded in enlightenment, he would get the golden page. It sounds simple, but in fact, it must be difficult.
No golden page is so easy to obtain.
Lin Ming looked at the middle-aged deacon, who shook his head expressionlessly, "As for how to be considered enlightened???In the dim light, there are little stars shining.
Lin Ming had profound eyesight, and at a glance, he saw that those dots of light were clearly niches.
Every niche is filled with mysterious spiritual mist.
Lin Ming's heart moved, and with another flicker, he came directly to the edge of the cliff of a mountain peak.
"This is the Fallen Angels Mountain Range."
Lin Ming knew that he had arrived at the Fallen Angels Mountains without looking at the map slip given by the Octagonal Tower.
Because he felt too many powerful auras here.
This is the aura of genius and peerless hero!
There is a golden page buried in the Fallen Angel Mountains. As long as you succeed in enlightenment, you can take it away. I don¡¯t know how many people will come here to try their luck.
Because of the bone age limit, warriors over three thousand years old cannot come here, so this place has become a gathering place for young geniuses. The peerless disciples of the major forces will certainly not miss the opportunity to come here to enlightenment.
At this moment, Lin Ming looked intently and saw that hundreds of people had gathered on the edge of the cliff.
A pitch-black abyss lies in front of you. In the mountains opposite and the cliffs at your feet, you can see people sitting in countless niches, filled with spiritual energy, closing their eyes and meditating.
Further down in the abyss, faint figures of people can still be seen
(Thanks to Chongqing Ningyuan for Piaohong. Thank you very much. I owe you a chapter because of the plot twist. I will make up for it as soon as possible)