"real!"

Hearing what Han Feng said, Mr. Zhang Wu was very excited.

However, Zhang Wuye soon said again: "Brother Han, you can keep that thing. Since you found it, it belongs to you."

Mr. Zhang Wu has thought very clearly that this kind of thing is a source of disaster for him and the entire Shizhai, and is not a good thing!

Han Feng also understood what Mr. Zhang Wu meant, so he said: "In the future, when the Zhang family has outstanding descendants, I will pass on the Book of Origin and Heaven to them!"

"Um!"

Mr. Zhang Wu nodded, and then said: "I want to celebrate well today."

"You two idiots, Wang Shu, you two go kill the sheep and help Brother Han wash away the dust."

"We should celebrate!" Han Feng was also very happy.

All the wrinkles on Mr. Zhang Wu’s face disappeared, and he was filled with smiles, as if he had fulfilled a huge wish.

The dinner was sumptuous, the bonfire was flickering, and people in the stone village sat on the ground in the open air, eating large pieces of meat and drinking from large bowls.

Some beautiful girls danced in front of the fire, and the aroma of meat and wine filled the air. People exchanged cups and had a great time.

"ah……"

Suddenly, screams rang out, and women and children fled for cover.

"What is this thing? How did it get into the village?" someone exclaimed.

Han Feng had been on guard for a long time, and Black Emperor followed him out as expected.

He noticed something when he came back, but the Black Emperor completely avoided his spiritual detection and could not find him.

At this moment, the Black King showed up on his own initiative and wanted to grab the roasted whole lamb.

Han Feng was able to do what he wanted, quickly rushed over and kicked him away.

"Ouch!!"

The Black King screamed, the roasted whole lamb was snatched away, and he was kicked hard.

“His!!”

Han Feng also took a breath. The Black Emperor's body was as if it was tempered by divine iron. Even with his extremely strong physique, the foot that kicked the Black Emperor still felt as if he had kicked an iron stone, causing a pain.

"Wow, boy, you dare to kick me if you want to die!" The Black Emperor bared his teeth and looked at Han Feng fiercely.

"Ah, the dog demon!!"

Seeing the Black Emperor suddenly speaking, some timid women were frightened and screamed.

"You are the dog demon, your whole family is a dog demon, and I am the supreme demon emperor!" Black Emperor broke out and cursed.

"Catch him and eat black dog meat stew tonight!"

Han Feng shouted, and then the young men in the village picked up hoes, knives and guns one by one and surrounded the Black Emperor.

Seeing this, the Black Emperor turned around and walked the smoke cannon into the darkness and disappeared.

After scaring away the Black King and saving two roasted whole lambs, Han Feng was satisfied. I gave you the chance to get away, little boy. What shall I drink with my wine tonight!

After a night of singing, peace returned to Shizhai.

In the following days, Han Feng practiced quietly and held the Bodhisattva to comprehend the "Yuan Tian Shu" every day!!

This book does not record spiritual practice, but it can be called a strange book. The contents contained in it are mysterious and mysterious. The mountains and terrains, the changes in heaven and earth, and the various methods are extraordinary.

For a whole month, he was intoxicated and immersed in practicing the Yuan Tian Shu.

With the blessing of Bodhisattva, Han Feng quickly understood the basic chapter of Yuan Tian Shu.

Afterwards, Han Feng observed the stones in the stone village while practicing the Yuan Tian Shu.

He has not forgotten that there are many good things in this stone village.

The millstone from Zhang Wuye’s family, the millstone from Er Lengzi’s family, the stone stool from Wang Shu’s family…

There are many stones in Shizhai, and many of them were brought back by Master Zhang Wu’s ancestor, the Yuan Tianshu.

"Brother Han, what are you doing!" Mr. Zhang Wu was a little confused. Han Feng had been staring at his stone nianzi for several days.

"I'm looking for a baby!" Han Feng replied casually.

"My family has been using this broken stone as a farm tool. What treasure is it?" Zhang Wuye said.

"Grandpa Zhang, did your ancestors get these things back?" Han Feng asked!

Hearing what Han Feng said, Mr. Zhang Wu immediately reacted.

These stones were all brought back by his ancestors. Would the Yuan Tianshi lineage bring anything back at will?

"You mean!" Zhang Wuye opened his eyes wide and looked at Han Feng.

Han Feng nodded: "I'm just guessing, so I'm going to do some research and practice my skills."

When Han Feng said this, Zhang Wuye also joined the research team.

The two of them tinkered with the stone roller and studied it for a long time, but they couldn't find anything.

Han Feng scratched his head: "Our Origin Technique is still not home yet, why don't we cut it open and take a look!"

Under Han Feng's temptation, Zhang Wuye nodded in agreement.

He was also intrigued by Han Feng and wanted to know what was hidden in the stone tools left behind by his ancestors.

After all, Zhang Wuye is also a practitioner of Origin Art, so it is difficult to resist this temptation.

Han Feng pointed his fingers together into swords and began to peel off the stone skin.

Han Feng was very careful. He remembered that Chilong Lao Tao was interested in the stone nianzi from Zhang Wuye's family.

While cutting Han Feng, use the source technique to observe, carefully.

Soon the stone peeled off, leaving only half the size of a fist, and still nothing.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhang Wu was greatly disappointed. He thought there would be something good inside!

But Han Feng still refused to give up and continued to cut open the stone skin.

After a while, a strong fragrance came.

"Is there really something!?" Zhang Wuye said in surprise.

Peel off the stone skin, and finally cut out a fleshy fruit from the center of the grinder, which is pink, a bit like a peach.

"What is this?!" Zhang Wuye asked curiously.

"This one is the Human Yuan Fruit recorded in the Legend of Yuan Tianshu, and is worth over one hundred thousand kilograms of Yuan." Han Feng said happily.

"What? One hundred thousand catties!" Zhang Wuye trembled a little, one hundred thousand catties, how much is this!

Han Feng quickly included it in the system space to prevent the loss of medicinal efficacy.

"Grandpa Zhang, I will collect this fruit first. I will sell it later and bring the source back to you," Han Feng said.

"No, kid, if you need a source, I'll give it to you. Why do I, a dying old man, need so many sources?" Zhang Wuye shook his head and said.

"That's not possible. I will buy some things that the village needs when the time comes." Han Feng had no intention of monopolizing it alone.

Mr. Zhang Wu is generous and can give it to him, but he must also give something in return.

"Continue?" Han Feng looked at Mr. Zhang Wu and asked.

"It's useless to leave it alone anyway, keep cutting!" Zhang Wuye agreed.

Han Feng immediately brought four or five more stone blocks and began to cut them.

I cut three in a row and found nothing.

When Han Feng cut the fourth one, peeling off the stone skin, and when he cut to the center, thousands of divine lights shot out, so dazzling that it made people unable to open their eyes.

When the stone clothes fall to the ground, the heart of the stone is like a small sun. It is impossible to look directly at it, and tears will flow down involuntarily.

"This is... the source of God?" Zhang Wuye was very excited, his hands were trembling.

"Yes, this is the divine source recorded in the Source Heaven Book!" Han Feng also said excitedly, finally cutting out the divine source.

When the stone heart is completely peeled off, this divine source does not sink and hangs in the air. It is very magical. It is like a point of origin of heaven and earth, and people can't help but get close to it.

It never sinks and possesses the purest and most original essence of heaven and earth, which makes people unable to help but pay homage. This is the symbol of divine origin.

At this moment, Han Feng was in urgent need of the source to break through, so he was very excited to see this soybean-sized divine source.

With this divine source, he can break through!

Over the past few days, Han Feng has become proficient in comprehending the mental techniques recorded in the Yuan Tian Shu.

Although Yaochi's cultivation spirit of cultivating the Dao Palace realm is not the Western Emperor Sutra, it can still allow him to break through the secret realm of the Dao Palace.

Han Feng held the divine source in his hand, and the holy breath came from his fingertips, making him feel comfortable, like a spring breeze, and warm, and his body seemed to be receiving baptism.

This divine source is only the size of a soybean, but it is at least enough to weigh two to three thousand kilograms of source.

It takes hundreds of kilograms of energy to break through the first heaven of the Dao Palace, and one thousand kilograms to break through the second heaven.
Chapter completed!