Martial Universe: Invincible through lottery, with godlike comprehension from the start.

shhhhh!

As the mountain peak underwent a dramatic change, countless sounds of wind breaking quickly echoed from the surrounding sky.

In just a few minutes, the surrounding sky, giant trees, and mountain peaks were almost entirely filled with a dense sea of ​​people.

What was originally a relatively peaceful mountain forest instantly became incredibly bustling.

All sorts of noises came together and spread out in a jarring, ear-piercing manner.

Even the clouds in the sky were shaken away.

These figures included disciples of the Desolate Hall as well as disciples of the other three halls.

Even the heads and deputy heads of the four main halls appeared in the sky above this place.

The sisters Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan are no exception.

Behind them followed a dozen or so Heavenly Palace disciples.

Ying Huanhuan looked around with her big eyes, but didn't see that familiar figure. She frowned slightly and said, "That guy Lin Fan didn't come? Does he want to miss this opportunity?"

“Although Junior Brother Lin Fan has excellent talent, he has only recently joined the Desolate Palace. He may not be fully prepared yet, so it’s not impossible that he might give up this opportunity,” Qingye said with a faint smile.

“That guy joined the Desolate Palace with the goal of obtaining the Great Desolate Scripture, how could he possibly give up such an opportunity?” Ying Huanhuan rolled her eyes at Qingye and said.

Seeing Ying Huanhuan's siding with Lin Fan, Qingye was filled with displeasure, but she couldn't show it. She could only turn her head away awkwardly and whisper to the person next to her.

Ying Xiaoxiao watched this scene, shook her head slightly, and said nothing, but simply turned her gaze to the distant, trembling mountain peaks.

There, as the cracks spread, a colossal monument in grayish-yellow hue slowly emerged from the mountain.

A sense of desolation, as if from ancient times, quietly permeated this world.

Ying Xiaoxiao gazed at the mountain peak, her expression somewhat complicated.

She was quite proud and aloof. She had initially tried to comprehend the Great Desolation Scripture with great ambition, but after sitting in meditation for several months, she still made no progress, which was quite a blow to her.

"The Great Wasteland Monument!"

Looking at the colossal monument that bursts forth from the mountain, many people couldn't help but gasp.

"Sister, do you think anyone from the Desolate Palace will succeed this time?" Ying Huanhuan stared at the enormous creature that broke through the mountain with some shock in her big eyes, then pulled Ying Xiaoxiao's fair wrist and whispered.

“The chances of Jiang Hao and the other three being a good match are slim. As for Lin Dong, it’s hard to say. But Lin Fan… might have a chance,” Ying Xiaoxiao said, glancing at Ying Huanhuan.

"Oh..." Ying Huanhuan nodded quietly, her long eyelashes blinking, her expression a little conflicted.

"What's wrong?" Ying Xiaoxiao asked, puzzled.

"If that guy really succeeds in comprehending it, then wouldn't I have to do whatever he says..." Ying Huanhuan said stammeringly, her face flushed.

Hearing this, Ying Xiaoxiao was both amused and exasperated. She rolled her eyes at her and said, "Serves you right."

Rumble!

The violent trembling of the mountain peaks finally subsided.

Everyone looked up at the giant stone tablet that appeared at the top of the mountain, its tip almost touching the Dan River.

Before that stone tablet, they were as insignificant as ants.

This is the Great Desolate Monument!

The mountain's collapse finally came to a slow stop.

At the summit, a massive stone tablet, a thousand feet tall, stands silently. The withered yellow color on its surface is the result of the passage of time.

An unusually ancient and weathered aura emanated from the stone tablet, gradually filling the entire area with a desolate atmosphere.

"It's finally open again..."

As Wu Dao gazed at the enormous stone tablet, a hint of excitement flashed across his eyes.

The palace masters, including Chen Zhen and Qi Lei, were somewhat moved as they watched this scene.

After a while, Chen Zhen said to Jiang Hao and the others beside him, "It's almost time. Get ready. Remember, don't force yourself. This kind of martial art depends on chance. You can't force it."

"Yes," Lin Dong, Jiang Hao, and the others responded in unison.

Immediately, under the watchful eyes of countless people, the five of them landed in front of the stone tablet on the mountaintop.

Unlike Jiang Hao and his group of four, Lin Dong went up to the stone tablet and examined it carefully, discovering some strange black spots scattered on the Great Desolate Stele.

As the opening time of the Great Desolate Monument drew near, the people in this sky seemed to suddenly realize that something was missing, and they all searched around for that eagerly anticipated figure.

Ying Huanhuan also frowned, somewhat worried that Lin Fan would miss this opportunity.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a whooshing sound came from the distant sky.

Instantly, all eyes were drawn to that direction, and the atmosphere became much more heated.

"Lin Fan has finally arrived!"

"I wonder if he will be able to comprehend the Great Desolation Scripture this time..."

"..."

Amidst the whispers of the crowd, Lin Fan rushed over from Dao Peak and landed beside Chen Zhen and Wu Dao. "Sorry I'm late."

"The timing is perfect," Chen Zhen nodded with a smile, his gaze sweeping over Lin Fan. He noticed Lin Fan's progress, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Since you're here, then go. Remember, don't push yourself too hard. Although the Great Desolation Scripture is powerful, the most powerful force is still the cultivator himself."

Wu Dao waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Disciple understands," Lin Fan bowed to the two hall masters, then his figure rushed towards the enormous Great Desolate Stele, finally landing on a green rock next to the Great Desolate Stele.

"Brother Lin Fan, you're here," Lin Dong said, relieved to see Lin Fan arrive.

"Hmm," Lin Fan nodded slightly, then patted Lin Dong's shoulder and said,

"By carefully understanding the essence of desolation, one may make new discoveries. In addition, this great desolate monument, like a person, has a life and may not be able to escape birth, aging, sickness and death."

Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, Lin Dong couldn't help but ponder for a moment.

[Ding! You touched Lin Dong and obtained a Life-Giving Spirit Fruit!]

Just then, the system's familiar notification sound rang in Lin Fan's mind once again.

Lin Fan ignored the system for the time being, and also paid no attention to Lin Dong's thoughts. Instead, he walked towards the Great Desolate Monument and placed his hand on it with some anticipation.

Chapter 237 The Great Wilderness Scripture is in hand, the spirit of the stele appears! [Please continue reading]

[Ding! You touched the Great Wasteland Monument and obtained three Wasteland Beads!]

Is it just a desolate pearl?

Hearing the system reward in his mind, Lin Fan was slightly disappointed.

"One more time," Lin Fan whispered, raising his palm and touching the Great Desolate Monument once more.

After a slight hesitation, Lin Fan touched the black spot on the surface of the monument.

Instantly, Lin Fan felt an extreme chill and strange fluctuation emanating from the black dot, causing his body to tremble slightly involuntarily.

[Ding! You touched the Great Wasteland Stele and obtained the Great Wasteland Scripture!]

Just then, the system's beautiful voice rang in Lin Fan's mind once again.

finally come!

Upon hearing the words "Great Desolation Scripture," Lin Fan was overjoyed and promptly withdrew his hand.

Lin Fan tried again, but did not receive any new rewards.

"Lin Fan, Lin Dong," Wu Dao called out as he looked at Lin Fan and Lin Dong, who seemed to be standing there in a daze.

Upon hearing Wu Dao's shout, Lin Fan and Lin Dong exchanged a glance, then retreated back to Qingyan and sat down cross-legged.

Although Lin Fan had already obtained the Great Desolation Scripture, he did not intend to leave just like that, as that would be too strange.

Seeing that all six people had taken their seats, Chen Zhen nodded slightly. Then, with a flick of his sleeve, an overwhelming force of desolation surged forth from his body, eventually transforming into a streak of light that swept across the sky and landed on the massive surface of the Great Desolate Stele.

Buzz!

As the immense desolate energy landed on the Great Desolate Stele, the stele trembled slightly. Then, beams of dark yellow light shot out from the stele, eventually enveloping Lin Fan and his group of six.

The moment the light enveloped him, Lin Fan's body trembled violently, and then he felt an irresistible suction force surging out from the surface of the monument.

In the next instant, my consciousness began to blur, and my vision quickly went dark...

All eyes were fixed on the figure enveloped by the six pillars of light.

Judging from this, it seems that his comprehension of the Great Desolation Sutra has already begun...

The sky was a hazy gray, completely covered without any gaps, resembling the sky before the heavens and earth were fully separated at the beginning of creation.

Beneath the gray sky stretched an endless expanse of desolate land, its surface a grayish-yellow hue.

Occasionally, withered grass appears, but there is little sign of life. Cracks spread from the earth, eventually extending to the horizon.

"This place is no place for a human to stay," Lin Fan frowned, looked around at the surroundings, and shook his head slightly.

The tiny figure stands in this vast天地 (heaven and earth), the desolation is as if it will turn people into yellow earth and bury them here forever, that feeling is very uncomfortable.

"Forget it, I'll just cultivate here," Lin Fan pondered for a moment, muttered to himself, and then sat cross-legged to begin cultivating the Desolate Technique.

In such a place, cultivating the Wilderness Technique is undoubtedly the most suitable.

As for the Great Desolation Scripture, Lin Fan did not plan to cultivate it here. If it aroused the suspicion of the spirit of the Great Desolation Stele, it would not be a good thing for him.

After all, before Lin Fan, everyone else's so-called comprehension of the Great Desolation Scripture was personally taught by the spirit of the Great Desolation Stele.

After starting his cultivation, Lin Fan discovered that the cultivation realm here seemed to be disconnected from the outside world.

However, practicing the Desolate Technique can slow down the loss of energy in the body.

Lin Fan discovered that this desolate land was constantly absorbing his power.

Since Lin Fan was in a state where he didn't need to eat, drink, or rest, he spent his days and nights cultivating the Desolate Technique, absorbing and refining the desolate power in this world.

"The power of devouring, swallowing heaven and earth!"

Lin Fan let out a low shout in his heart, and instantly, a huge black hole appeared behind him. A terrifying devouring power emanated from the black hole, and he himself seemed to be inside the black hole.