The Pinnacle Of Life

Indeed, there was a house behind the bamboo forest. The exterior was classically shaped with white walls and black tiles that had the essence of Bartram’s Garden. There was also a large garden in the front courtyard that had a small bridge with flowing water inside it. The pavilion was picturesque.

It was small but complete in its contents.

He strode through the door. At this moment, he felt a fire-attributed energy rushing toward him, as if there was a burst of energy that was going to push him out of this place.

‘A force field?!’

‘This force field is interesting.’

Alex, who was standing at the entrance, stretched out his hand and pressed it on that force field.

Moments later, he knew what was going on. The force field and the spell formation in the bamboo forest were connected. They were considered as the same thing but the formation blueprints were used in different ways.

He slammed two spiritual talismans on it.

The force field went off with a swish and a door was opened.

through

of the Formation Department here is not that good

go

blueprints, the person who laid the formation blueprints and force field was not as good as him. Wouldn’t it be a waste

he could feel the energy fluctuation of the ancient formation blueprint inside the house. Ancient runes were a kind of special existence that could communicate

struck Alex, he walked

a pavilion next to the small bridge in front of him. When he fixed

release such a

men must be

step, only to realize that the two old men sat there without moving an inch.

chessboard. He was

someone who liked to play Othello chess. When Alex was still a kid, Willian taught him how to play chess. He also explained

his eyes, the chess game was no longer a chess game, but a starry

force sucked Alex’s divine consciousness. He was shocked all of a sudden. He wanted

consciousness was sucked and dragged into