He injected his innate strength into the Talisman Sword.

The next moment, a sword energy on the talisman sword soared into the sky, showing a dark golden color, streaking across the sky, and pierced the top of the Xiantian Peak.

Buzz!

A layer of light curtain enveloped the entire mountain peak and then gradually dissipated under the dark golden sword light.

The two soared into the sky and reached the top of the mountain first.

Ding Zihao took a deep breath and said with satisfaction: "Among the outer sects, the Xiantian Peak has the most abundant energy. It is not inferior to the Thirty-six Martial Peaks of the inner sect."

Not surprised, Qin Chen raised his hand and fired another wave of innate energy, hitting a bronze bell hanging on an ancient tree.

Suddenly, the low chime of the bell turned into sound waves, spreading out one wave after another.

A group of outer disciples who had been waiting for a long time were like birds returning to the forest, flying from all directions and landing on the top of the mountain one after another.

"I've seen two deacons."

They all bowed to the two of them as juniors.

"No need to be polite. Now that the time has come, why not hurry up and learn about the stone." Qin Chen waved his hand.

Only then did the three hundred outer disciples disperse.

In addition to the ancient trees and bronze bells on the top of the mountain, the most eye-catching thing is the turquoise stone tablet pointing straight to the sky.

The stone tablet is several feet high, with irregular edges and corners, and its surface is now covered with moss.

When Qin Chen saw this, he raised his hand and waved his energy, clearing away the moss for all the disciples.

In an instant, the stone tablet gave off an aura of desolation, as if it had grown up with the mountains and rivers and had stood here for countless years.

The green color is not caused by the moss covering it, but the color of the stone tablet itself, which looks like a huge and complete piece of jade.

All the disciples were shocked, and those who came less often or who had never been here before were filled with excitement.

Whether you can achieve enlightenment and break the shackles all depends on this time!

Wang Yu was among them, staring at this so-called stone tablet non-stop.

But apart from being greener and rounder, there is nothing special about the surface of the stele.

His eyes moved slightly to the ancient tree not far away.

The deacon named Qin Chen was not even aware of the innate enlightenment state he was talking about at this time.

Could it be that you are teasing him because he is young?

After watching this for a while, Wang Yu realized that it was of little use.

He simply repeated his old tricks, leaving the entire stone tablet, every stripe, and every trace intact and imprinted in his mind exactly the same.

However, the proficiency panel, which has always been very powerful, did not work immediately this time.

"It seems to be a little worse." Wang Yu thought for a while, and then attached his mental power to the stone tablet.

As soon as he touched the surface of the stone monument, the desolate atmosphere swept through his body even more intensely, suffocating his breath.

"This thing is truly extraordinary."

Thinking secretly in his heart, Wang Yu tried to penetrate the inside of the stone tablet with his mental power.

This step encountered certain resistance.

Fortunately, his mental power has been strengthened by the ninth level of swordsmanship, which is also extraordinary.

Still able to gradually penetrate inside, I plan to imprint the entire stone monument into my mind from the inside out, without any missing parts.

However, it is extremely difficult to achieve this step.

The structural density of the stone tablet is unusually high, and there is a faint repulsive force that prevents Wang Yu's mental power from being attached to it for a long time.

He waited until half a day passed, and after consuming a lot of mental power, he managed to analyze half of the stone tablet with his mental power.

Blinking his eyes, Wang Yu scratched his head. He was not sure whether this was feasible, but he had no other choice.

All the disciples in Hulu Valley are better than him due to his pure personal understanding and talent.

For him, it is more difficult than climbing to heaven if he wants to understand the secrets as well as others.

Qin Chen, who was not far away, glanced around. Now most of the people had crossed their legs and closed their eyes, motionless in meditation.

If there are no accidents, they have all entered the realm of innate enlightenment that he once mentioned.

As for whether they can finally gain something, or even directly understand the innate magic formula, it depends on whether they have enough understanding and are destined to the innate realm.

Then he looked at Wang Yu again and happened to see him scratching his head and resting.

"Huh?"

Wang Yu had high hopes from him, but now the boy seemed to be in a difficult situation, and he looked helpless as he sat there.

"It shouldn't be. If you practice so quickly, your understanding qualifications shouldn't be so poor. At least you should enter the innate enlightenment realm..."

Qin Chen was a little disappointed. He had been quite optimistic about Wang Yu before.

Having reached this level of cultivation at such a young age, it would be a real pity if I could not go further.

Wang Yu didn't know what Qin Chen was thinking. After resting for an hour, he continued to copy the stele.

With previous work experience, the subsequent penetration speed has actually accelerated a bit.

From early morning to sunset, one person finally exhausted his mental energy and still could not find the magic formula in the innate enlightenment realm. He finally chose to give up and left the innate peak with a gloomy look.

Then, it was like a chain reaction, and soon the second disciple had no choice but to get up and leave with an extremely tired look.

The third person, the fourth person, and a third of the disciples were gone in the blink of an eye.

Guan Zhengrong suddenly opened his eyes and sighed. He was not too surprised. He had been here seven times before and all ended in failure.

The result of the same failure this time was also what he expected.

"Perhaps I really have no hope of being able to create the supreme glory of the Guan family." Guan Zhengrong said with sadness in his heart.

He had expected it, but that didn't mean he could accept the failure calmly.

"hateful!"

Just when he was about to stand up and retreat, Hong Anyan beside him suddenly cursed and opened his eyes.

Undoubtedly, he also exhausted his mental strength and failed this time.

He joined the clan later than the Guan family, and now it is only the third time he has failed, so he still has some hope.

Once he returns to Xiantian, the status of the Hong family behind him in the Nancy Empire will be completely different, becoming the largest family power under the Eastern Imperial Family.

With him as the backbone of the family, it’s not even certain who will be the emperor’s family in the future!

Of course, the premise of all this is that he fulfills his talent, breaks through his innate cultivation, and is promoted to the inner sect.

Otherwise, these things will only exist as beautiful illusions in their minds.

In addition to the two of them, there are only three people from the Dongfang family left among the five people who represent Nancy's background.

Later, as more and more disciples failed and left, Dongfang Zhong also finally failed and retired with regret.

Wang Yu was still on the scene, imprinting the last corner of the stone tablet into his mind with his mental power.

His analysis and reproduction project is finally over.

Even his huge mental power has been exhausted, and only the last bit is left.

But fortunately everything is worth it.

In his mind, a stream of information was pouring into it at this moment, making his eyes shine.
Chapter completed!