But these were not what Ye Feng noticed. What he noticed was that a beautiful lotus was planted in this pond.

The whole lotus plant is nine inches high, with a lotus bag wrapped in a lot of lotus petals, and it is called the twelfth grade.

"Ten second-class merit golden lotus?" Ye Feng looked through the origin of this thing, and was surprised.

This thing is exactly the powerful treasure of the ancient gods of the ancient gods, it is the thing of the ancient gods, and has incredible defense power and various mysterious effects.

Rumor has it that this thing has been broken. When the Thousands of Ancient Gods fell, it was broken and disappeared. Why did it appear here?

Moreover, from this twelve-rank merit golden lotus, Ye Feng saw a faint shadow, wrapped in the golden lotus, exuding surging life fluctuations.

"There is a life in it?"

This discovery was amazing, Ye Feng couldn't help but change his face, and looked curiously at the twelfth-rank meritorious golden lotus in front of him.

It is rooted in the Eight Treasure Merit Pool, and it draws the Eight Treasure Water to nurture the life body wrapped in the lotus flower and nurture the life inside.

"Fairy mysterious talisman, imprison, close!"

In an instant, Ye Feng waved his hand to play a series of fairy and mysterious amulet, directly banning the entire pool, and even exploded with endless power, Shengsheng raised the entire pool and put it away.

Just listen, with a bang, the Eight Treasure Merit Pool was directly collected by him into the inner world and landed in a valley.

Even if he encountered some ancient gods' prohibitions, he couldn't stop him, but he was able to understand the mystery one by one, and gained a lot of benefits.

At least he has mastered a lot of ancient gods' restraints, understood a bit of mystery of the ancient gods, and gradually got a feeling in his heart that the laws of the ancient gods are no longer as mysterious as before.

As long as time permits, the night wind can definitely penetrate the mystery of the ancient gods' laws in one fell swoop, completely cast the ancient god-level flesh, and become the ancient god.

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air outside, and finally a powerful creature came here and entered the ancient temple.

Seeing this, Ye Feng understood that those people were coming up, but he didn't care. Opportunities and opportunities are met by those who are predestined, and only those with strength can have them.

He glanced at a few figures that broke through the air, and quickly rushed into the depths without paying attention, step by step into the area in front.

There, he always gave him a mysterious and unpredictable feeling, as if there was a strong aura fluctuation, and couldn't help but walk over to take a look.

As for the remains of the ancient gods, most of them are actually useless to him. They are just one step away from breaking through the night wind of the ancient gods, and are not very concerned about other things of the ancient gods.

But the only thing is that it is the law of the ancient gods of thousands of hands. If you can find and comprehend the law of the ancient gods, and use this to penetrate the mysteries of the ancient gods, and derive your own ancient gods' method, it would be best.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a powerful figure rushed over, just in time to see Ye Feng, took a surprised look, and then showed a hideous smile.

"Boy, it looks like you have gained a lot of benefits. If you hand it over, I can accept you as a **** servant."

The man who came was a god, but an old man at the peak of the god, his breath was as powerful as the abyss and the sea.

But he actually stopped Ye Feng, and threatened him, causing a ray of murder in Ye Feng's heart that he didn't want to care about.

"Looking for death!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, stepping out, and the whole person appeared in front of the old man, startling him.

"You..." The old man was horrified and waved his hand instinctively.

As a result, the night wind blasted with a punch, and the old man's arm was blown out, and the strong and unmatched fist penetrated his front door, making a cross.

With a puff, the **** of heaven died tragically on the spot, the face door was punched through a hole, and blood spurted out, each crystal clear, exuding divine might!

A deity was beaten to death by the night wind. He raised his hand and smashed the body of the deity, opened his mouth and burned the **** of the world into the origin of the deity.

Killing and refining, the whole process did not exceed ten breaths, and there was a veteran **** who was at the pinnacle of the gods and completely died

"Well, there seems to be a kind of ancient god's law flowing here, is it the palace of the ancient **** of thousands of hands or the place of cultivation?"

After killing the old man, Ye Feng looked in shock, and in the emptiness in front of him, the gray light flowed, revealing a mysterious wave of the law of the ancient gods.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he stepped into it, blinking in the depths of a fantasy space, surrounded by traces of vanity, extremely mysterious.

In the strange space, Ye Feng walked around, suddenly stopped, lowered his head and thought, as if he had sensed something.

He simply stopped, sat cross-legged, and realized it right here, the powerful divine consciousness continued to spread out, capturing the strange fluctuations floating here.

That is a kind of law fluctuations, the law of the ancient gods, containing the principles and principles of the ancient gods, is mysterious and difficult to detect and comprehend.

But Ye Feng was confident, able to comprehend the mysteries, and even able to see the true colors of the ancient gods through the fog.

Time passed bit by bit, the night breeze did not move, and there was no change in the surroundings, as if there was nothing here.

However, he was still there cross-legged, continuing to experience and comprehend, not in a hurry, looking for and understanding bit by bit.

Hum!

Finally, I don't know how long it has been, a slight buzzing sound suddenly came from this strange space, which is very strange.

Gradually, a wave of ripples rippled, as if breaking the illusion into the real, the true meaning hidden after seeing the illusion.

Around his body, the empty world of nothingness suddenly became hazy, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a magnificent temple.

The whole temple is very empty, without any decoration, only the walls of the temple are carved with dense mysterious runes.

These runes are shining, with a simple and mysterious aura, and with a kind of profound truth, people can indulge at a glance, and they can't help themselves.

In an instant, the night wind sank into it, and the whole person was intoxicated, comprehending the truly hidden ancient gods here.

From the outside, Yefeng is being wrapped by a transparent temple, and there is a faint diaphragm around it, turning into a temple.

In fact, it was not a real physical temple, but a kind of illusory scene, which enveloped him, let him indulge in it, and see the true face of the ancient gods.

Buzzing!

At this time, in the illusory temple, the dense runes suddenly trembled, emitting immeasurable golden light, and converging continuously.

Gradually, these runes gathered into a series of vague figures, sitting cross-legged, and blooming golden lotuses.

Every figure here has one thing in common, that is, there are a thousand hands behind it, looking at it makes the scalp numb.

"Ancient mysterious method: Thousand-hand magic..." In a faint, a flash of light flashed through his mind, Ye Feng was shocked, and finally captured the ancient god's method remaining here.

Sure enough, there is an ancient mystery technique hidden here, which turned out to be the most famous and mysterious technique of the Thousand Hands Ancient God.

The so-called Thousand Hands Divine Art is an extremely powerful ancient mystical method, which was created by the Thousand Hands Ancient Gods, and is extremely powerful.

With a little bit of comprehension, Ye Feng gradually understood some of the mysteries of the ancient mysterious technique, and this secret technique has great power.

Once cultivated, it would be a thousandfold increase in combat power, how terrifying it was, it was incredible, unbelievable.

Regardless of the level of cultivation, possessing such terrifying ancient mystery techniques to increase the combat power of the seniors, how terrifying is that?

Think about it, two powerhouses with the same level of cultivation, one has such a secret technique, the other does not, it is naturally a side-to-side crush in the battle.

Around it, a thousand-hand phantom was floating there, a total of ninety-nine phantom shadows, constantly condensing various mysterious and complex handprints.

They seem to be cultivating, and they are like some kind of phantoms of cultivating imprinted from the past, recording the imprints of the thousand-hand divine magic and secret technique created by the cultivation of ancient gods with thousands of hands.

In every phantom, there is a kind of profound meaning of ancient gods who practiced this powerful ancient mystery in the past.

Starting from the first phantom, Ye Feng gradually understood and became deeper and deeper, as if he could see through the essence at a glance and gain the essence.

But he knew that it was an illusion. The supreme secret method created by the ancient gods of thousands of hands possessed terrifying lethality. Once the cultivation was completed, the combat power increased by a thousand times, crushing the invincibility of the same rank.