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The spire is entirely silver-white, with no bricks or tiles on its surface; it is made of some kind of seamlessly spliced ​​metal.

There are no windows on the tower, only fine, concentric patterns that run from the base to the top.

Lin Feng stood in front of the tower base, his spiritual energy seeping into the tower wall.

It can't penetrate.

The ninth-grade psychic power slammed into the tower wall and slid away.

This thing has a stronger mental isolation property than any material he has ever seen.

Iron Eagle came closer and reached out to touch the tower wall.

"The material is good."

He withdrew his hand and rubbed his fingertips together a couple of times.

"There might be something good in this tower."

Lin Feng did not respond.

His gaze fell on a row of low platforms on the left.

There were things on the low platform.

The group walked over and surrounded the low platform, each with a different expression.

There were three items on the low platform.

The short stick on the far left resembles a gun barrel; it is entirely black and about the length of a forearm.

There are two buttons on the surface, one red and one blue.

In the center is a palm-sized disc, made of metal, with six crystals embedded around its edge.

On the far right is a pair of gloves, which look no different from ordinary gloves.

Zhang Zhen was quick; he reached out and grabbed the short stick.

"Don't move."

Qin Lie called out.

late.

Zhang Zhen's hand had already gripped the short stick.

Nothing happened.

Zhang Zhen paused for a moment, then picked up the short stick and flipped it over.

"It seems... there's no reaction."

He accidentally pressed the button.

hum.

The tip of the short stick lit up briefly.

A beam of white light shot out from the front, grazed Zhang Zhen's shoulder, and struck the floor behind him.

A large hole appeared in the rock wall.

Lin Feng frowned.

How could the special material of the floor be damaged so easily?

Zhang Zhen's hands were shaking.

He glanced down at his shoulder; a piece was missing from the shoulder area of ​​his combat uniform.

If it were just two inches off, he would have lost his arm.

The entire underground space fell silent instantly.

"What the hell is this thing...?"

Zhang Zhen's voice was shaky, but his hands clenched even tighter.

He placed the unidentified weapon back on the low platform, afraid of accidentally pressing the button again.

Lin Feng walked over and picked up the weapon.

My first impression was that it felt very light.

Mental energy seeped in.

The internal structure was far more complex than he had imagined.

This was an energy compression and release system he had never seen before.

At the core was a small crystal, and the energy density sealed within that crystal made Lin Feng's brow twitch.

The total energy of a full-force attack from a peak Martial Saint is approximately one percent of the energy stored in this crystal.

One hundred shots.

This mysterious weapon can fire one hundred attacks at the peak of the Martial Saint level.

Without saying a word, Lin Feng put the weapon into his storage ring.

nice one!

Qin Lie looked at the gloves from the side, hesitated for a moment, and then put them on.

The gloves fit the shape of the hand like a second skin.

Qin Lie clenched his fist, and his joints automatically adjusted without any stiffness.

"How are you feeling?" Tie Ying asked curiously.

Qin Lie did not answer.

He saw a rock on the edge of the low platform and touched it lightly.

click!

The stones were crushed into powder.

Qin Lie looked down at his hands, his expression freezing.

"This thing... can enhance physical strength?"

A system popped up in Lin Feng's mind.

Item detected: Giant Spirit Armguard (Source Energy Creation)

[Function: Increases physical strength by 100%-200%, automatically adjusting based on the user's Qi and blood concentration]

[Note: This is a creation powered by source energy, not a product of current Earth technology.]

Energy creates things.

Not a product of current Blue Star technology

These few words contain a lot of information.

Lin Feng did not reveal the information on the panel.

He merely glanced at Qin Lie. "Keep the gloves safe, don't use them carelessly."

Qin Lie nodded, took off his gloves, and stuffed them into his storage bag.

No one touched the central disc.

Lin Feng took it himself, scanned it with his mental energy, and the panel popped up again.

Spatial positioning beacon

[After activation, it allows for instantaneous spatial jumps within a certain range]

This is useful.

There is another row of shelves behind the low platform.

The shelves held more objects, but most of them had lost their luster and were covered with cracks, as if they had run out of energy.

Only a few items are still usable.

Lin Feng instructed Tie Ying to lead a team to count the aircraft one by one.

Take it regardless of whether it's usable or not; we can take it back for research.

The count lasted fifteen minutes.

The harvest was not small, but not much of it was usable.

One of them is a square board whose surface automatically projects ever-changing light patterns, like some kind of map, but the content on the map does not match the terrain of Earth at all.

Finished tidying up.

The team continued their exploration.

Behind the spire lies a larger space.

The silvery-white ground disappeared here, replaced by black rock.

The ground is covered with patterns, which, when viewed from above, form a huge circular pattern.

At the very center of the design is a palace.

The main gate was tightly closed.

The two door panels are made of solid, mysterious black stone, with no handles or mechanisms on the surface.

A four-legged beast is carved on the door panel, its body taking up the entire panel.

Lin Feng had never seen the outline of that beast before.

Lin Feng's gaze lingered on the relief sculpture.

The Nether Dragon sprang up from his shoulder, its limbs tense and its scales slightly raised.

It stared at the relief on the door panel and let out a low whimper.

"Boss, does this dragon recognize the things on the door?"

Iron Eagle stood at the back, lowering his voice.

Lin Feng replied, "I don't know, it might be an instinctive reaction."

High-level dragon-like beasts experience a bloodline resonance with their own kind.

The Nether Dragon's feeling was not fear, but rather... awe.

This indicates that the creature carved on the door has a higher bloodline level than the Nether Dragon.

Lin Feng's spiritual power adhered to the door panel.

It can't be pushed.

It actively rejects the intrusion of external forces.

Lin Feng intensified his efforts.

The ninth-grade mental power was fully output, concentrated into a single point, and drilled into the barrier of the door panel.

It won't drill.

It couldn't drill even a tiny bit.

"Can't open it?" Qin Lie asked.

Lin Feng withdrew his mental energy: "It can't be opened."

He didn't force it.

His intuition told him that this door couldn't be broken open by brute force.

Since this place is full of secrets, the way to open the door is most likely inside the ruins.

He turned around and looked around.

The space around the hall is very large.

The circular patterns on the black rock surface are even clearer from this angle.

Lin Feng took a closer look.

The patterns resemble some kind of energy conduction loop.

The starting point of the loop is below the main entrance of the hall, and the ending points are scattered on the ground around it.

This may be the only way to open the door.

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