"Can we only try them one by one?"
Guo Feng had only been here once before, and it was completely empty.
Later, a handpan was also found in the main hall, which recorded the specific uses of each functional palace.
After all, the Heavenly Artifact Sect has over a thousand palaces of all sizes.
It would take him at least ten days to two weeks to see everything in one go.
He then began his search within the Preaching Palace.
Each Dao-marked stone tablet is shrouded in an array, revealing some of its aura.
Users can discern whether a faint aura indicates the 'Tao' they seek.
In fact, many years ago, the Preachy Palace had administrators.
The sect recommends the Dao-marking stone tablets to its disciples based on their specific needs for the Dao.
Now, Guo Feng has no choice but to find it himself.
boom--
Guo Feng channeled his divine sense into the first Dao-marked stone tablet, and instantly, it felt as if he had entered a world of flames.
Deep within the flames, a figure was speaking as he unleashed a series of fiery attacks.
It is magnificent and imposing.
It seemed as if everything was about to be burned.
But Guo Feng didn't hear clearly before he was bounced off the stone tablet with the mark.
It turns out that when a user selects a Dao Trace Stone Tablet, the Dao Trace Stone Tablet will also select the user.
If the conditions are not met, bounce away immediately.
"Next."
Guo Feng was not annoyed. He immediately went to the next Dao-mark stone tablet and entered it with his divine sense.
This is the world of a single raindrop.
It was so dark it was suffocating.
A woman was dancing in the rain.
Just like before, he was ejected in an instant.
We walked past more than twenty stone tablets marked with signs of the road.
Guo Feng also figured out some patterns.
The Dao Trace Stele contains a mark left by a powerful figure, which contains his own 'Dao'.
The strongman set conditions within it.
If the conditions are met, one can observe this 'Tao'; if not, one must immediately leave.
Secondly, the aura contained in the Dao Traces Stele becomes stronger the further you go.
By the twentieth piece, the conditions were no longer met, and Guo Feng's divine sense could no longer penetrate it.
"Good heavens, there are still hundreds of Dao-marked stone tablets behind us. I can't even reach the threshold of divine sense?"
Guo Feng couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.
However, upon reflection, this Preaching Palace was originally only open to true disciples and exceptionally outstanding inner disciples.
It is a core strategic resource of a sect.
It's reasonable to have stricter conditions.
"Then let's go to the eighteenth stone tablet. The predecessors who left behind these eighteen stone tablets left behind sword intent, which perfectly meets my needs."
Thinking of this, Guo Feng walked forward.
It turns out that he had already found a stone tablet that perfectly suited him.
But he wanted to see if there was anything more suitable for him.
That's why he kept walking.
Soon, he arrived at the number eighteen stone tablet and officially stepped into the array formed by the stone tablet.
Sit cross-legged.
Then he merged his divine sense into the stone tablet, and instantly, a storm of sword intent swept over him.
One of the men was wielding a knife while explaining his understanding of its principles.
Guo Feng quickly became completely absorbed in it.
I don't know how much time has passed.
He regained consciousness and seemed to have gained a deeper understanding of the way of the sword.
"If the 'Dao' of this Dao-marked stone tablet is one hundred points, I have already comprehended a full one point!"
"Goodness, let me see how much time has passed?"
Guo Feng took out his phone and glanced at it, his lips twitching.
It is now the afternoon of August 22nd.
"I've been here for three whole days?"
"This enlightenment happened way too fast!"
"Sure enough, the further you go in your cultivation, the more time you need and the slower you become."
He thought for a moment, but instead of leaving the Preaching Palace, he went to an open space next to it.
This place is quite spacious.
There are five puppet-like mannequins in front of us.
At the feet of each dummy is a magic circle, and in the center of the magic circle is a stone box.
He simply waved his hand and threw ten psionic stones into the stone box.
Instantly, the array glowed.
The dummy suddenly opened its eyes.
His gaze was extremely sharp.
Holding a long sword, he looked like a god of war.
This is what Guo Feng saw in the handpan of the main hall; it's from the preacher of the Preaching Palace.
It's actually just a training dummy.
As soon as he threw down the psionic stone, the dummy rushed in front of him.
"Make your move!"
The mannequin's voice was somewhat stiff, and it had a very heavy accent.
However, Guo Feng could still understand it.
"good!"
Without hesitation, he took out the Xuanlong Spirit Blade and began slashing at a dummy.
Boom—
He unleashed an eight-fold amplified first-level lightning strike directly at the dummy!
The best way to break through a powerful attack is to keep using it!
Suddenly, a massive blade of light slashed down in front of the dummy.
But the dummy retaliated with a slash.
The blade flashed coldly.
Its speed was even faster than Guo Feng's sword speed, and it shattered Guo Feng's sword aura in just a few moves.
Then, it strikes from a tricky angle.
Ruthless and cruel!
when--
Guo Feng's expression changed. He hadn't expected this puppet to be so ferocious, employing a deadly fighting style!
He quickly blocked with his backhand.
He was slashed away by the opponent and crashed heavily into the wall, almost injuring his internal organs.
A metallic taste of blood rose in my throat.
However, to his surprise, the puppet dummy gave him no chance to catch his breath.
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