The violent shock wave spread out, and some monks with lower cultivation levels in the square were instantly turned into powder, leaving no trace behind.
The gray-robed swordsman fell heavily to the ground, cracking under his feet. However, his sword killed the magician.
The swordsmen in the field cheered in unison, as if they had won, and the sound soared directly into the sky. But not long after, everyone felt a strong pressure again. In the void, a figure suddenly appeared. His appearance was like a god, and his aura was so overwhelming that everyone could hardly breathe.
The gray-robed swordsman managed to stand up, a trace of fear showing in his eyes, which was instantly covered by a strong fighting spirit.
The person was suspended in mid-air, wearing colorful robes and was very tall. His face is very long, his ears are sharp, and his pupils are dark blue, completely different from ordinary humans.
He glanced indifferently at the tens of thousands of monks below him, with a sneer on his lips, raised his right hand slightly, and said calmly: "The curse is born!"
As he waved his right hand, it seemed to bring out an earthy yellow light, his eyes seemed to be lit up, and the dazzling light covered the entire square.
At this moment, something strange happened. The monks in the square began to be unable to move one by one. Their bodies seemed to be planted with some kind of magic, and gradually became petrified, and finally transformed into statues.
The gray-robed swordsman was extremely shocked. He wanted to raise his sword and attack the mysterious figure suspended in the air. But as soon as he raised his hand, his body began to petrify, and finally he remained in the posture of the statue without moving at all!
The scene came to an abrupt end, and Cheng Ling retreated sweating profusely. The shock in his heart was beyond words. The gray-robed swordsman's will projection should be the scene he saw before he died.
Who is that mysterious figure? He has such a terrifying ability that he can petrify tens of thousands of monks with just a raise of his hand. And looking at the appearance of the mysterious man, he is obviously different from ordinary humans, and he is not like a half-demon. There is no trace of demonic aura on his body. Isn't he a creature that exists in this world?
But how did he enter this place, and why did these monks fight? What is this ruins like?
These puzzles were weighing on his chest like mountains, and he couldn't find the answers!
After a long time, Cheng Ling calmed down. Everything he saw in his mind could explain the origins of these monks. They were all turned to stone by the mysterious man. It's just that such a character is not something I can explore at the moment.
The influence of his will brought him great gains. His soul received a powerful impact. After he woke up, he found that it was a little stronger than before. Even the barriers in the tribulation period were very clear. He believed that after leaving the Dan King Valley, , as long as there is enough aura of heaven and earth, you can hit a new realm.
Not only that, the swordsmanship used by the gray-robed swordsman gave him a flash of inspiration, and many confusions in the Feitian Sword Control Technique were instantly solved. What was even more valuable was that his realm of seeing was one step closer to the early stage of the third level. Climbing directly to the late stage of the third level, among the monks of his generation, no one can compare with him. Even the monks in the Mahayana stage, there are very few who can reach the late stage of Heart Sword!
The improvement of his swordsmanship realm and swordsmanship perception has made his sword intention a further step forward, from 92% to 95%, and his attack power is even more powerful.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked around, finding that everyone was immersed in the inheritance of the Will Statue. Glancing at the many statues in the square, I sighed in my heart, such a terrifying spell is really...
Never seen alive.
This star of life is just a drop in the ocean. I don’t know what it looks like outside the world. He gradually understood why Zhao Shizhen and Wu Changyuan asked him to explore the secret realm of Danwang Valley.
This is a kind of expectation for the future. The monks on Canglan Continent have not been able to ascend for tens of thousands of years and have been locked in a cage. What is the outside world like and what kind of existence is it? Standing in the Mahayana realm, they will only desire it more than themselves.
After stopping for a long time, I guessed that there was not much time left before the Alchemy King Valley was closed. He walked through the row of statues and towards the dilapidated palace.
Only a small half of the palace was left. Half of the broken gate collapsed on the ground, and only a small part of the other half was standing. He stepped in easily.
Walking into the palace, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, as if entering a starry space, surrounded by stars and bright lights. Walking along the bright light, the lights gradually began to become deeper and rarer, and there seemed to be another vortex in front, constantly absorbing the light of the stars.
As the brightness decreased, the suction of the vortex began to increase, and there was a faint call in my mind.
"Come...come in...come...!"
Cheng Ling was secretly vigilant and instinctively sensed a crisis. He stopped in front of the whirlpool and did not dare to move at all. His spiritual consciousness swept over it, and there seemed to be fragments around the vortex. Those fragments showed colorful colors and emitted bursts of Taoist charm.
His heart moved slightly, and his consciousness swept towards one of the fragments emitting green light. In an instant, the Taoist charm in the fragment was instilled from far away, passed into his mind, and entered the depths of his soul. The evolution and origin of various wood attributes were displayed in his mind one by one, and they were full of vitality.
In less than a moment, his artistic conception of wood began to slowly increase, from 90% to 91%, 92%, 93%. The essence of wood in the fragments was absorbed completely, and Cheng Ling also woke up.
He was overjoyed. There were tens of millions of fragments in this space. If each fragment could increase his understanding of the artistic conception, it would not be easy to elevate the artistic conception of the Five Elements to a perfect state. Even the artistic conception of the space could be greatly improved.
Thinking of this, he spread his consciousness again. A piece of green fragments can improve his artistic conception of wood to 9.30%. If he adds a few more pieces, he can easily reach perfection. Not only that, he also keenly felt that the vitality power of the Wood Phase Spirit Art had also been greatly improved.
In less than a moment, he captured another green fragment, and his spiritual consciousness wrapped around it tightly. However, this fragment was much smaller than the previous one. After a moment of reflection, the artistic conception of wood only increased from 93% to 94%. Stopped abruptly.
Cheng Ling was still busy searching for fresh green fragments. Gradually, I am completely immersed in it, and the artistic conception of wood also rises straight up after understanding it, 94%, 95%... 99%, here, there is only a thin line between perfection, but the requirements for fragments increase. A lot.
The small fragments on the periphery were simply passed over. Unknowingly, he gradually moved closer to the center of the vortex, looking for larger green fragments.
Just like this, no matter how much time passed, the artistic conception of wood slowly improved, only a little short of reaching perfection. However, Cheng Ling's position was much further forward than before. He was immersed in the perception of the artistic conception of wood and did not notice at all that the suction coming from the vortex was getting stronger and stronger, and he could no longer maintain his figure.
Finally, I don’t know
After realizing how many green fragments he had, his body seemed to exude endless vitality, and his whole body was glowing with green light. The artistic conception of wood was fully completed and officially reached perfection.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to look for fragments of other colors to understand, but unknowingly, he took another big step forward. At this time, the suction force of the vortex suddenly seemed to increase many times. In a hurry, he could no longer maintain his body shape, and his whole body was staggered forward by the powerful suction force.
I was horrified, and I instinctively felt that the vortex in front of me was not a good place to go, but the suction force was too strong and I couldn't retreat at all. In his busy schedule, he could only use the Dragon Sword and slash towards the center of the whirlpool.
laugh!
The sharp sword light cut on the whirlpool without any movement, as if the sword was cutting into nothingness. Cheng Ling was shocked. Although his attack just now was not the strongest, the power it produced was definitely not weak. It didn't even cause a single ripple in the space.
The sword failed, and he could no longer maintain his body shape, and was instantly sucked into the whirlpool!
A dizzy feeling came over me. It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like an instant. When I suddenly opened my eyes, I was stunned by the sight in front of me.
There was still a starry sky in front of him, but the starry sky he saw now was completely different from the one before. If the starry sky seen on Canglan Continent and before the whirlpool was dotted with stars and bright, it always felt like those starry skies lacked a trace of life, as if they were dead objects.
The starry sky that I saw in front of me was deep, vast, and boundless. Every star was like a living being, exuding this vitality. He suddenly woke up. It turned out that this was the original appearance of the starry sky in the universe, but what was he seeing before?
Why are the same starry sky scenes so different? He wanted to reach out and feel the vitality, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he seemed to hit an obstacle. In an instant, a transparent light mask appeared in front of his eyes, spreading out like an egg shell, enveloping the entire life formation he was in.
Cheng Ling was startled. This kind of touch didn't look like a formation, but it was very similar to the space barrier that had been sensed in the Land of Five Elements.
He turned around and looked behind him, his eyes widening suddenly with a look of disbelief on his face. It felt like I was outside a living star, just like the astronauts seen on TV, overlooking the earth in front of me. It's just that the object has changed. The stars in front of us are not the earth, but the Canglan Continent.
The Canglan star is very gorgeous and oval-shaped. The core part in the middle is pitch black, which accounts for about one-third of the entire star. The black area is a ball, which looks very smooth. Outside the black ball, it turns milky white, until the oval outer frame, the color changes from dark to light.
Around the oval stars, there are many bubble-like protrusions, so densely packed that they cannot be counted. But Cheng Ling looked at the oval-shaped life star. The more he looked at it, the more something was wrong. The more he looked at it, the more chills he felt down his spine.
The oval star looks like an eyeball. Except for the dense bulges, the black area in the middle is the eyeball, and the milky white around it is the white of the eye. Could it be that Canglan Continent is actually an eyeball.
The more he thought about it, the more horrified he became. Just when he didn't know how to distinguish it, a dull sound came like a bell and a drum: "Inferior creatures, trying to touch the barrier, get back!"
In an instant, a powerful impact passed through, and Cheng Ling's figure was instantly knocked back into the stars of life like a meteor by this powerful force.
(End of chapter)
Nine skills of immortality
