Chapter 316 Dark Blue, add some points!
When all the noise had completely subsided, only a thousand-foot-high monument remained standing safely on the top of the mountain. The surface of the monument was earth-yellow in color and extremely simple. Heavy and vicissitudes of life emanated from it, spreading in all directions and soon sweeping across the entire world.

Looking at this somewhat desolate scene, the originally lively atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and every gaze was full of awe. If the figures around them were not so familiar, the disciples would really wonder if they had returned to ancient times.

“The Great Desolate Monument…” Chen Zhen looked at the towering stone monument with some emotion on his face. “After our predecessors discovered this stone monument, they founded a sect here, and the Desolate Palace was born. It’s a pity that after thousands of years, only a few people can comprehend the Great Desolate Sutra.”

Beside him, Wudao also had a sad look on his face.

People only know that Dao Sect has four great scriptures, and that the Desolate Palace ranks last, but they don’t know that the Great Desolate Sutra is superior to the other three in both strength and status.

"You old fellow, you are so rude. The Great Desolate Sutra is not an ordinary martial art. If it were so easy to practice it successfully, my Dao Sect would have been defeated by the Yuan Sect long ago." A tall middle-aged man cursed with a smile.

He was wearing a dark green robe and looked quite majestic. His piercing eyes were fixed on the stone tablet, and he had an extraordinary aura. He was the current master of the Heavenly Palace, Qi Lei.

After hearing Qi Lei's teasing, Chen Zhen's lost mood improved a lot. He smiled and glanced at the sky, and then, amid the puzzled looks of the others, he looked at Wu Dao cheerfully and said, "It's almost time."

Wudao's face darkened, but he didn't say much. He curled his lips and dispersed the marks on his body. A few seconds later, there was a flash of light, and Lin Changqiang and Lin Dong suddenly appeared in the surprised gaze of Qi Lei and others.

"Thanks, brother. I'll treat you to dinner later~"

As soon as he appeared, Lin Changqiang snickered and casually patted Wudao on the shoulder, and made another mark to go in. After he was done, he realized that there were several other figures nearby. He quickly straightened his expression and bowed together with Lin Dong.

"Disciple Lin Changqiang/Lin Dong, greetings to all the hall masters."

Seeing his rapid change, Wudao snorted in annoyance. Chen Zhen and Qi Lei couldn't help but smile. Xu Bin, the deputy hall master of the Earth Hall, even smiled and said, "Boy, I remember you were quite respectful to Wudao when you first joined the sect. How come you are so familiar with him after not seeing him for a few days?"

"Haha, the Master of Wudao Hall is approachable and kind to his disciples. We disciples naturally regard him as a friend or elder."

The attitudes of the few people were very friendly, so Lin Changqiang was naturally not nervous at all. He joked about enlightenment just like he did when he chatted with his roommates in college.

Hearing this, Qi Lei and Xu Bin, who were familiar with Wudao's personality, were immediately amused. Wudao himself seemed to enjoy it very much and even hummed twice in satisfaction. Fortunately, Chen Zhen was relatively honest and interrupted everyone with a light cough.

“Alright, there are so many disciples watching around.” He glanced at Lin Changqiang and Lin Dong, then turned around and looked at Pang Tong and the others below, “Everyone go to the stone tablet and prepare. Remember not to force yourself. If you see the situation is not good, just quit. The Great Desolate Scripture is about talent and fate, not about who is more reckless.”

"Yes!"

Jiang Hao and the other three all responded respectfully. At this point, even Pang Tong, who didn't have high expectations, couldn't help but feel excited.

Six figures flew out under the gazes of countless people and landed in front of the stone tablet one after another. There was a large piece of green rock protruding upward, as smooth as a mirror. Several people sat cross-legged on it, looking up at the thousand-foot-high monument, and they felt that they were as small as mayflies.

Compared to watching from a distance, one can only truly appreciate the exaggeration of the height and the enormous oppression when one gets close. Lin Dong and the others all have solemn expressions and surging hearts, while Lin Changqiang is silently reciting in his heart.

Dark blue, add some!
"System, use the Intimate Rose on the spirit of the Great Desolate Monument."

[Dong, congratulations to the host, the use was successful]

Tear resistant!

Although it was expected, Lin Changqiang was still somewhat delighted.

At the same time, Lin Dong also discovered the strangeness of the stone tablet. Looking at those inconspicuous black spots, he frowned and stretched out his index finger to touch it, but he pulled his finger back the moment he touched it. "The black spots on it are not right!"

Lin Dong’s voice transmission rang in his ears. Lin Changqiang turned his head to look, only to see that he looked pale and fearful.

"clear."

He nodded to signal Lin Dong to rest assured, and then sat cross-legged like Jiang Hao and the other three at Wudao's signal. After the six people were seated, Wudao waved his sleeves and poured the wild energy on the stone tablet.

With the infusion of a large amount of wild energy, the Great Desolate Monument, which had been silent for a long time, finally trembled slightly. A beam of dim light emanated from the monument, taking in all six people.

The moment he was enveloped by the light, Lin Changqiang's body froze. He felt that it was very similar to the Great Desolation County's Creation Martial Monument. Immediately, an irresistible suction force came, and his eyes were suddenly shrouded in darkness...

All eyes from all over the mountain were focused on these few people, with different thoughts in mind.

"Sister, what will we encounter when we comprehend the Great Desolate Scripture?"

Looking at the motionless figure in the light column, Ying Huanhuan couldn't help feeling a little nervous. He couldn't help but touch Ying Xiaoxiao and asked in a low voice. Qingye and others on the side also turned their heads, obviously very curious about this question.

In the minds of the disciples, the Great Desolation Monument in the Desolate Palace is very mysterious. It is said that many elders once tried to move it at the same time, but unfortunately they all failed in the end. There is no way to control the time of opening it. It can only be activated by watering it with the Dan River and stimulating it with the Desolate Energy every once in a while for the disciples to comprehend.

“Endless desolation.” Ying Xiaoxiao stared at the stone tablet, a little absent-minded. “When comprehending the Great Desolation Sutra, the mind will be sucked into the space inside the tablet. The space is a desolate place with no end, no life, and no Great Desolation Sutra…”

"It should be a test, did you pass it, senior sister?" Qingye asked subconsciously, but Ying Xiaoxiao's glance back made him sober instantly. He smiled angrily and said no more.

“When I got in there, I didn’t run around, I just sat there.”

"To remain constant in the face of ever-changing situations is a good strategy."

Mu Li from Hongdian praised him. In his opinion, it was the right choice to calm down and think carefully, rather than wasting energy by wandering around in a place that was known to be a test.

"It's a pity that I have been comprehending for a long time but have not been able to break through before time runs out. Perhaps I cannot comprehend the true meaning of desolation."

Ying Xiaoxiao sighed softly, not hiding her regret at all. She glanced at the complicated expression on Ying Huanhuan's face and shook her head helplessly: "I hope they can gain something this time..."

On the desolate land, all the grass and trees withered, and the sky was filled with gray fog, which was extremely depressing. However, Lin Changqiang, who had just appeared in the room, had a smile on his face.

“Great Desolate Monument, I have the Qiankun Ancient Formation and an Ancestral Talisman here, and my brother Lin Dong has the Ancestral Stone and the Devouring Ancestral Talisman!”

Under the influence of Yuanli, his voice spread in all directions, and it was unknown how far it spread. Not long after, cracks began to appear in this desolate world, and it was obviously gradually dissipating.

Endless darkness descended, rushing in from all directions and completely covering Lin Changqiang, but there was no fear in his heart, because when the heaven and earth were shattered, he heard a shocked voice ringing in his ears.

"What the hell?!"

(End of this chapter)