Luo Feng: Why Is No One Taking Me as a Disciple?

The cultivation chamber was extremely spacious, with countless streams of Chaos energy swirling within it.

Luo Feng looked toward the center and quickly spotted the enormous stone stele surrounded by countless streams of Chaos energy.

The stele stood a hundred meters tall and was nearly a hundred meters wide. Extremely intricate patterns were carved upon it, and at its edge were the two words "Myriad Worlds," inscribed in the universal language.

Luo Feng focused all his attention on it and only then discovered that eighteen patterns had been carved onto the stele.

But at his current level, he could understand only two of them.

"It seems these two patterns represent the most fundamental laws of the gold origin and space origin!"

Looking at the two patterns he could comprehend, Luo Feng could not help sighing inwardly. "This Chaos Stele truly deserves to be one of Chaos City's three greatest treasures. Just by seeing these two patterns, my comprehension of the gold origin law and space origin law has improved!"

Soon afterward, Luo Feng began studying the Myriad Worlds: Gold-Space Chaos Stele.

As he studied the Chaos Stele, however, the familiar feeling in his heart grew increasingly intense.

The insights he gained while studying this Chaos Stele unexpectedly corresponded one by one with the insights he had gained when his teacher, Lu Qingshan, had instructed him.

Under such circumstances, Luo Feng became even more certain that Lu Qingshan had studied this Chaos Stele before.

Just like that, Luo Feng completely immersed himself in contemplation, unable to perceive the passage of time at all.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

"Rumble..."

The enormous bronze doors burst open, yet Luo Feng and the others remained immersed in contemplation and did not awaken.

"Come out, all of you!"

A majestic voice