According to the spiritual secret techniques training method, Chu Feng began to bitterly train his mental control.

  Almost every moment, except for eating and sleeping, was spent studying, and during Chu Fengs arduous training period, more and more people entered the Ancient Wild City. Later on, the Ancient Wild City became overcrowded, and many people had to camp outside the city.

  As Su Mei had expected, the people from Qing Long Sect also arrived, although they didnt send as many people as Qian Feng Sect, but all of them were core elders and core disciples, who were elite personnel.

  As more and more forces arrive, this ancient city in the wilderness has truly become a place where humans and dragons are mixed together, with conflicts and clashes occurring almost every day. Looking at this situation, Chu Feng knew that after the tomb is opened, there will definitely be a bloody battle.

  "Hum"

  At this moment, Chu Feng stood by the window, looking at a senior elder of the Qianyun Sect on the street. Suddenly, his eyes closed and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Lingwu Jiuchong, this senior elder of the Qianyun Sect is quite ordinary."

  After several days of cultivation, Chu Feng had already mastered the method of controlling his spiritual power. As long as the opponents strength was not too far apart from his own, Chu Feng could see through their cultivation.

  "This thing should be able to move with spiritual power." Chu Feng closed the window and took out that Boundary Spirit Ruler again.

  These days, apart from reciting that spiritual secret technique, Chu Feng also flipped through the other books he had obtained from the old man. To his surprise, some of them were actually records written by a Boundary Spirit Master, which recorded the functions of the Boundary Spirit Formation Disk.

  Chu Feng also knew that this Ling Luo Pan was indeed a treasure, able to find a thread of life in the formation and find a way out in the maze. In simple terms, it was a tool for exploring treasures.

  "Hum" Chu Fengs mind stirred, a wisp of formless spiritual energy flowed out from his brain, like an invisible small snake, swimming in the air, and finally merged into that boundary spirit disc.

  "Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~"

  And when the spiritual power merged, the words on the Lingluo disk suddenly emitted a faint glow and detached from the disk to float in mid-air, rapidly rotating around it.

  "Its indeed a treasure!" Seeing this, Chu Feng was overjoyed. He knew that the Boundary Spirit Ruler was genuine, and as long as he held it when entering the ancient tomb, it would definitely have an unexpected effect.

  After all, the tomb of a strong Xuanwu Realm master is not something to be trifled with. Its obvious that there will be layers of mechanisms and crises lurking everywhere, which is also why each faction has sent their top experts.

  While Chu Feng had this Spirit Ruler of the Realm, even if his own strength was not enough, he would still have some advantage, at least able to protect himself in that ancient tomb.

  "Whoosh" Chu Feng inserted the Luo Pan into the Qian Kun Bag, and the talismans on the bag rotated in an array, directly absorbing the Jie Ling Luo Pan which was several times larger than it. This was also the mysterious aspect of the Qian Kun Bag.

  Chu Feng nodded in satisfaction and patted the Qiankun bag at his waist, then lay down on the bed head, but suddenly he lit up in front of him, suddenly remembering the strange symbol on his chest that came from the Wan Gu Tomb.

  "I wonder if this thing can be sensed with spiritual power"

  At this point, Chu Feng didnt slack off either. A strand of spiritual energy was poured into the talisman on his chest, and as soon as it did, that strange talisman actually had a slight fluctuation.

  Seeing this, Chu Feng hurriedly stood up and began to control the spiritual power in his brain, continuously pouring it into the top of his chest. At this moment, the strange talisman that was stuck to his chest suddenly penetrated through his clothes and floated out.

  And in front of Chu Feng, a huge blueprint was formed. As Chu Fengs spiritual power continued to pour in, the blueprint composed of talismans began to rotate slowly. Although it was very complex, Chu Feng could vaguely see that this should be a map.

  "Could it be that the countless graves are actually a treasure trove? And this is the map to unlock the countless graves!"

  Chu Feng was overjoyed, because this mostly suggested that the mysterious symbol was not only harmless to him, but might even be a blessing in disguise.

  "Hmm" was all that came out, just as the map was about to take shape, Chu Fengs head suddenly throbbed with pain, and his spiritual energy was completely depleted.

  "It seems that deciphering this map requires a great deal of mental strength." Rubbing his sore head, Chu Feng laughed instead of feeling sad.

  Because today his harvest was really too big, just thinking about having a treasure map on his body that can unlock the treasure, anyone would feel excited.

  After waiting for his spiritual power to recover, Chu Feng tried again to put his spiritual power into his dantian, because the thing hidden there was what he was most curious about.

  Unfortunately, there seemed to be a barrier in his dantian, and his spiritual energy couldnt enter. This result initially made Chu Feng very depressed, but soon he was overjoyed.

  If his spiritual power cannot penetrate his dantian, it also means that others with spiritual power will not be able to explore his dantian. In this way, the secret of the divine thunder in his dantian will not be known to anyone.

  Feeling great, Chu Feng walked out of the inn wanting to get some fresh air, but just as he hadnt gone far, he was attracted by a string of curses.

  "Damn it, let you steal, see if you dare to steal again, you dead beggar, Ill beat you to death!"

  In a certain alley, two big men with rough faces were beating up a person, who was a disheveled and tattered beggar.

  Facing this, Chu Feng didnt want to intervene, but he was shocked to discover that this beggar, under the beating of the Great Han, wasnt affected at all and instead continued eating the bun in his hand.

  Out of curiosity, Chu Feng spread out his spiritual power, but after penetrating through that beggars body, he obtained a result - an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts. But how could an ordinary person have such a good physique?

  "Stop!" Chu Feng opened his mouth to intercept, feeling something was off.

  But seeing someone scolding them, the two big men also hurriedly stopped, especially after seeing Chu Fengs appearance, they felt that he was a martial artist, so their attitude was very polite.

  "Whats going on?" Chu Feng asked.

  "This is called thief stealing our baozi." someone replied.

  "He stole buns and put them on my account. Also, go get ten more buns." Chu Feng handed the big man a few copper coins.

  "Yes, yes, yes..." And Da Han didnt delay either, quickly fetching ten steamed buns and leaving discreetly.

  At this moment, only two people were left in the alley, Chu Feng and the beggar. Chu Feng carefully sized up the beggar.

  He found that the other party was not very old, but looked middle-aged, and his eyes were dull, as if he was not clear-headed. Chu Feng gave him a bun and he ate it, didnt give it to him and he didnt grab it, just staring blankly at the bun in Chu Fengs hand, constantly swallowing saliva.

  "This is..."

  At this moment, Chu Fengs pupils suddenly enlarged, and he was shocked to discover that the big man had a strange scar on his forehead. It wasnt quite right to call it a scar, as it seemed to be born with him, growing out of his flesh.

  Its said that its strange because its shape is very bizarre, like a cluster of flames, and gives people a vivid feeling, as if its burning.

  Out of curiosity, Chu Feng stretched out his finger, wanting to touch that flame-shaped scar.

  "Whats wrong with you?!"

  Just as Chu Feng touched the scar, the big man suddenly let out a loud roar, as if he had changed into a different person. One of his hands was like an iron claw, tightly grasping Chu Fengs wrist.

  At this moment, Chu Fengs face changed greatly, and he secretly called out that something was wrong. He could clearly feel a layer of terrifying pressure that was enough to suffocate him, rushing out from Da Hans palm and surging into his body. If this continued for another moment, he would definitely explode and die.