Yao Wenyuan entered the cave to rest, but Cheng Ling still stayed outside. This screen wall was indeed very mysterious, and he planned to study it carefully.
As night falls, the sky is dotted with stars. On the independent peak, the scene is even more spectacular, as if those stars are right in front of you.
Cheng Ling discovered that the light of those stars shone on the wall, making ripples like water waves. Looking closely, they looked like afterimages of the starry sky in the universe.
film? He thought, maybe this screen wall can help him understand the artistic conception of shadow.
At this moment, he poured his mental power into the upper part and carefully sensed the afterimage on the wall.
The essence of shadow is an optical phenomenon, which refers to the image of light around and no light in the middle formed when an object blocks light, or it is an unreal image or impression. It is everywhere and will accompany it wherever there is light. It can be said that there has always been an inexplicable connection between light and shadow.
Cheng Ling faintly touched a trace of veins, but when he tried to grab it, he found that there was nothing. This feeling was very uncomfortable.
But he was not anxious. Since he could not grasp the context for the time being, he would wait patiently. Waiting for the next night to fall, waiting for the context to become clearer and clearer, waiting for the moment to be captured!
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. After an unknown amount of time, a ray of glow slowly appeared from the horizon and gradually filled the entire sky. That strange feeling arose again, but this time, what Cheng Ling felt was the enlightenment of light.
Yao Wenyuan walked out of the cave and looked at Cheng Ling standing there motionless, with a faint Taoist charm emanating from his whole body. He was shocked. The third junior brother had such a high level of understanding. He stood like this all night and fell into an epiphany. I heard that it was the same when I first arrived at the mountain gate. I just looked at the handwriting of Immortal Emperor Wuji and fell into an epiphany.
He was envious in his heart and did not dare to disturb him easily. Instead, he sat down cross-legged three feet away from Cheng Ling. While protecting him, he also looked at the photo wall, maybe he could comprehend something.
Time passes slowly, and the years pass by day by day. Cheng Ling was like a statue, almost forgetting how long or how many days he had been standing here. At this moment, he kept looking at the wall with his eyes, which were filled with bloodshot eyes.
But he didn't care about these, as if everything in the world disappeared in his eyes, and the only thing left was the screen wall in front of him. The aura of enlightenment permeating his body became stronger and stronger, and even Yao Wenyuan, who was protecting the law at the side, fell into it unknowingly.
Soon, a month passed, and Cheng Ling's eyes turned blood red, and his black hair gradually turned white from the roots and continued to extend. The same was true for Yao Wenyuan behind him. His mind was completely immersed in the epiphany, as if he was sluggish.
As the sun rises and sets again and again, the sun dives and the moon rises, another month has passed. On this day, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder was shining. Not long after, a striking bolt of lightning pierced the sky, immediately tearing a gap in the darkness shrouded by dark clouds, and the light shone on the earth.
Cheng Ling's body trembled slightly for the first time in two months. The lightning flash just now seemed to have captured something, but it seemed not to have been caught. It's just that the speed of the lightning is too fast. It illuminates for a few breaths and is instantly shrouded in darkness. But deep in the darkness, there is still a shadow of light.
This is really unbelievable. Cheng Ling's epiphany was to comprehend the artistic conception of shadow and the artistic conception of light at the same time!
This kind of comprehension consumes too much of the soul, many times more than simply comprehending an artistic conception!
"Thunderbolt click"
The flash of lightning fell again, like a beacon guiding him in the direction, once again giving him an opportunity for enlightenment. In his eyes, the scene on the wall suddenly made waves, with waves roaring and rain falling all over the sky. The light seemed to be covered with a fine veil, making it difficult to see clearly. It was also like a shadow, sometimes bright and sometimes dark. Virtual and real.
At this moment, in the distant sky, a round of early sun slowly rose, seemingly slowly emerging from the sky and the earth with great difficulty. At this moment, the light brought out by the early sun wiped out a stunning trajectory, changing from a straight line to a flat field!
There was a roar in Cheng Ling's mind, and he finally caught the trace of light. His whole mind concentrated crazily, staring at the light left by the early sun, and his whole body seemed to be merging with the light.
Thunder roared and rain poured down, but it could not stop Cheng Ling's gaze, nor could it stop him from being immersed in it, nor could it stop the light from piercing the darkness.
At the same time, where the light shines, large afterimages are left behind, as if they are entangled with the light, and seem to be composed of darkness. This is the shadow of the light. No matter where you go, you cannot get rid of it.
Comprehension of two artistic conceptions at the same time consumes a lot of mental energy. Cheng Ling took out a Purple Spirit Pill and swallowed it without hesitation. The lake of spiritual power that had dropped about half of the water was instantly replenished, like thousands of rivers merging into the sea, constantly filling it.
On the other side, relying on Cheng Ling's enlightenment breath, Yao Wenyuan also fell into enlightenment. Unlike Cheng Ling, what he saw was not the power of artistic conception, but the origin of heaven.
The enlightenment of Heavenly Dao that had been trapped in the middle stage of Jiutian Xuanxian for a long time broke through in an instant, and the huge amount of immortal energy was sucked over, forming a large whirlpool of immortal energy.
The formation of the vortex gave Cheng Ling a great boost. Understanding the artistic conception requires not only the consumption of mental energy, but also the immortal energy. The mental power is supplemented by the Purple Spirit Pill, and the fairy energy whirlpool comes at the right time.
Like a whale swallowing him, most of the immortal essence in the whirlpool of immortal energy was sucked in by him, and Yao Wenyuan's crazily rising cultivation level was forced to stagnate.
But neither of them realized this, and they all fell into an epiphany. They need more and more immortal energy, and gradually, the scope of the whirlpool gradually increases. From ten feet at the beginning, to fifty feet, to one hundred feet, five hundred feet, thousand feet...!
The entire photo wall was shrouded in it. Not only that, the scope continued to increase, and it had entered the center of the connecting iron cable.
At this time, the fairy energy vortex became more violent, because the thunderstorm clouds above gradually thickened and pressed down heavily. The water vapor and thunder and lightning power gathered inside were absorbed and rotated by the vortex, and were finally inhaled into the bodies of Cheng Ling and Yao Wenyuan. .
Yao Wenyuan was suddenly awakened by a sharp pain that felt like being torn apart from every part of his body. When he saw the scene in front of him, he knew something was wrong, so he quickly stopped transferring the skills and allowed all the immortal energy to gather on the top of Cheng Ling's head, pouring straight into his body like a funnel.
He was betting that he could not interrupt the whirlpool of immortal energy with his own abilities. If it continued, the competition between Cheng Ling and him would become increasingly fierce, and even cause a storm of immortal energy. Coupled with the violent power of thunder, once If it is not controlled, a violent explosion will occur.
This situation is so dangerous that both of them will almost turn into powder. But Cheng Ling can absorb the power of thunder and lightning on the iron rope, so he must have thunder spirit roots. The fairy energy mixed with the power of thunder and lightning is just for him to absorb. I hope he can withstand it.
Cheng Ling felt at ease, and his cultivation level began to rise due to the rich immortal energy. The artistic conception of shadow and the artistic conception of light comprehended in the mind gradually improved, and soon the artistic conception of shadow reached 100% perfection, and the artistic conception of light increased to 60%.
But he was not willing to accept it. This kind of opportunity was almost a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Various opportunities came together, such as taking photos on the wall, thunder clouds, purple spirit pills, and fairy energy whirlpools. Each of them was of great help to his improvement.
He began to deliberately control the direction of enlightenment! After the artistic conception of shadow has reached perfection, the next step is to find a way to transform it into mysteries, temporarily cutting off the mental power to perceive the artistic conception of light, and all converging into the transformation of the artistic conception of shadow.
One hour, two hours, three hours...
After two days, his figure suddenly became illusory, with a long shadow trailing behind him. The shadow continued to lengthen, as if it were endless. When it reached a certain distance, it began to shrink again, and the shadow's The edges continue to solidify, eventually becoming life-size.
The secret of shadow is accomplished!
By this time, the improvement of the secret of shadow began to become obscure, and Cheng Ling decisively changed direction and turned his attention back to the artistic conception of light.
The originally suspended perception of the artistic conception of light began to slowly accumulate again, but the difficulty of re-appreciating it the second time was much higher than the first time.
The majestic immortal energy and the power of light enveloped his body, and the reflection on the wall was like a mirror, constantly refracting and absorbing the light, going back and forth, and finally he captured the entry point again.
The artistic conception of light goes from 60%, to 70%, to 80%..., until it reaches 100% perfection. The realization in his mind stopped abruptly, and Cheng Ling knew that this had reached its limit.
In order to support the two artistic conceptions, he consumed a lot of mental energy. He had already swallowed eight purple spirit pills. In addition to the two pills he had swallowed in the past, he only had the last two pills left.
But his gains were not just in terms of artistic conception. The power of thunder rolled in by the whirlpool of immortal energy allowed him to master the origin of thunder more thoroughly. He was only one step away from entering the realm of three pure divine thunder, and his cultivation level A rising tide lifts all boats, from the early stage of Jiutian Xuanxian to the middle stage.
Cheng Ling knew that Yao Wenyuan had contributed to this. If he hadn't decisively given up on enlightenment and fighting for the whirlpool of immortal energy, he would not have had such a good opportunity to fully understand the artistic conception and improve his cultivation level.
Now, it's your turn to give back. He immediately gave up absorbing the whirlpool of immortal energy, and his figure continued to circle around the platform area, and soon laid dozens of formation pillars around him. The rich immortal energy gathered again. Not only that, after the formation rose, the immortal energy vortex was completely stabilized.
That's not all. In order to ensure that Yao Wenyuan can absorb it without any scruples, the power of thunder must be driven out. Because Yao Wenyuan, unlike him, does not have thunder spirit roots, the violent thunder and lightning energy is a burden to him.
While Cheng Ling stabilized the whirlpool of immortal energy, he drove away all the power of thunder. At this time, the concentration of immortal energy in the spirit gathering array suddenly increased several times, and it was even denser than in the secret cultivation realm.
Yao Wenyuan groaned happily, and a flash of thought came to his mind: The third junior brother knows too many things, including body training, thunder spirit roots, and now he can even set up formations. I really don’t know what abilities he has yet to show!
But now is not the time to sigh. If such a strong infusion of immortal energy is not refined, even the Dantian will burst. He immediately stabilized his mind and started refining with all his strength.
Seeing that Yao Wenyuan was on the right track, Cheng Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat cross-legged to protect him. Such a lot of immortal energy cannot be absorbed in a short time. While guarding, you can also sort out what you just gained.
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