Xu Mochen roughly estimated that this book should come from a foreign country and is the only copy in Daqian, China.
Miluo is from the Wenfa Sect. With her cultivation as an immortal cultivator, she is naturally well-read. If it is common, she can tell.
The Buddhist power contained here is slightly different from that in Daqian.
While he was thinking about it, suddenly a bell rang in the air in the distance.
As the bell rang, Xu Mochen immediately felt that the power of the source of truth in his body seemed to be stimulated.
Deep inside, I felt restless and excited, wanting to follow the bell.
He hurriedly unfolded the Eight Phase Soul Condensation before he could control his mind.
A look of confusion also flashed across Miluo's face, and then she murmured a few words in a low voice before she regained her composure: "Hunjun, have you felt it?"
"Well, it seems to be the power of summons. This should be the power of law in the book you mentioned." Xu Mochen analyzed it carefully.
"I didn't expect you to be able to keep your mind," Mi Luo looked at her carefully, "I am a Wenfa sect, and this is not my first time entering the world of books, so I can resist all kinds of weirdness.
You, on the other hand, really interest me a bit. "
Xu Mochen expressed his gratitude but was not sensitive. He was not interested in children.
As the sound of the bell spread, we saw gradual changes in all directions.
Herds of deer and horses are rushing forward like a great migration.
Not long after, countless bees, butterflies and other insects also passed by the two people and swarmed towards them.
"It seems to have an effect on everything in this world." Xu Mochen came to the conclusion.
At this time, the second bell rang.
In an instant, the rays of rays of light reflected the brilliance like glass, forming strands of radiant light, which also gathered in the distance.
The white clouds floating in the sky spread out like endless tides, constantly surging.
"There are strange phenomena in the sky and the earth, and everything is turbulent," Mi Luo said with a rare cautious expression, "This is about to bring about a great change!"
Animals, insects, etc. from all directions rushed forward regardless of their own safety.
When the third bell rang, this time fairy birds and monsters appeared.
In the sky, flocks of white geese, rows of cranes, and many unknown birds appeared, blocking out the sky and the sun.
On the ground, various ligers and tigers were running and roaring.
Xu Mochen and Mi Luo unfolded their spiritual consciousness and wrapped themselves in spiritual energy to avoid being attacked by these birds and beasts.
Little did they know that these animals turned a blind eye to them and did not stop at all.
Not only animals, but the flowers and plants on the ground are also growing crazily. In some places, a huge vine sprouts out of nowhere, winding up into the sky, and the leaves stretch out, and each piece is as big as a basketball court.
Seeing this strange sight, Xu Mochen and the two looked at each other in shock.
In the blink of an eye, the whole world became a carnival of animals and plants.
When the fourth bell rang, Xu Mochen noticed that bits and pieces of light flashed in the sky.
Those are all immortal cultivators, flying with their swords in full swing.
Many of them passed over the heads of the two people.
Looking at their costumes, some are similar to those from Middle-earth, and some are from foreign countries.
"The world of ten directions?" Mi Luo frowned, "The world of ten directions recorded in the book, is this book a record of events in the ancient world of immortality?"
Xu Mochen took out his lightsaber and said, "What the man in red robe specially left for us is naturally not an ordinary book.
If I were to write about the world of cultivating immortals, I’m afraid this level wouldn’t be that easy. "
"No, that's not what I meant," Mi Luo paused for a long time, "Books can be roughly divided into two categories, one is creative creation.
Although these types of characters are weird and wonderful, they have no historical real factors after all, so they are all fake characters with limited strength.
The other type is historical records or prototypes, which are very difficult. "
Xu Mochen understood: "In other words, we are facing a cultivator that really existed in history before.
Immortal. "
"In the sense of heaven, there are three thousand worlds in the book, every word is precious," Mi Luo clenched her little fist, "It's even harder to change."
Just like, the ending can be changed at will.
But if it is a history book, the inherent ending is approved by heaven.
Even those who cultivate immortality cannot change history at will.
Xu Mochen also paid attention: "So you are worried that this is a history book with a destined ending?"
"Well," Mi Luo sighed, "If that's the case, Hunjun, I really regret coming with you."
The fifth bell has sounded.
More immortal cultivators appeared, and the two discovered that their realms were very high, and they were basically masters of the Golden Core Realm.
In addition, the appearance of the birds and beasts that reappeared is no longer ordinary birds and beasts, and they come in all kinds of strange shapes.
"Those are strange beasts," Mi Luo said with beads of sweat on his forehead, "If we can attract the strange beasts..."
Xu Mochen smiled: "I thought instead of worrying here, it would be better to step forward and see what happened."
As he spoke, he stepped onto the lightsaber and stretched out his right hand.
"You are an optimist!" Mi Luo also smiled, put his arm on Xu Mochen's arm, and placed it firmly on the sword.
A burst of light flashed, and the two men flew out with their swords.
There are many immortal cultivators around, all of them are stepping on their swords, drawing traces of spiritual energy, and moving forward at extremely fast speeds.
It seems that if you fall behind, you will miss any major opportunities.
The peaks floating in the air that I looked at were not big at first, but when I got close to one of them, I realized that they were quite large.
The buildings above are well-proportioned, and at the entrance, there are two huge statues of gods.
It's a city, but of course it's much smaller in scale than cities in the real world.
In the city, there are also immortal cultivators one after another. Yu Jian takes off and joins their camp.
From a distance, it looks like a large army marching towards the destination together.
"It seems there are no mortals," Xu Mochen frowned, "That's just a record of the world of immortal cultivators."
"No," Mi Luo analyzed another possibility, "It may be describing an incident in the upper realm of the clouds!"
Xu Mochen was also surprised: "How could the historical record books of the Yunshang Realm appear in the mortal world?"
The two worlds are blocked by barriers, making it very difficult to communicate or send things between them.
"Perhaps it was left over from ancient times, by a powerful immortal cultivator," Mi Luo judged. "It's just that the immortal cultivators from foreign countries were not as strict as those from Middle-earth, so the books were preserved."
Xu Mochen keenly grasped the key: "What you mean is that the world of immortality in Middle-earth has a history of destroying books."
To this, Mi Luo did not answer.
The two of them advanced along with the army, passing through cities one after another, and the team became larger and larger.
Finally, they saw a huge ring standing in front of them.
The ring glowed with light, and seemed to be covered with a thin film.
The birds and animals, etc., rushed forward regardless.
