Is this the central formation of Feixian Cave Heaven?
Yan Xing was wrapped in a ball of dazzling light, crossed the space barrier, and escaped into the dimensional mezzanine. He looked down from above, as if from God's perspective. In an instant, he saw an endless formation map. .
This formation covers the entire Feixian Continent and spans two thousand light years. Such a magnificent creation cannot be accomplished except by gods and demons.
Infinite brilliance condenses into countless runes. These runes converge into rivers, rushing endlessly. These rivers of light are the veins of the array, criss-crossing and extremely complicated, and where every vein intersects, there is a A ball of light as bright as the sun, these are countless formation eyes.
Deep in one of the rivers of light, there was an imperceptible mustard seed, flowing along the runes. Drawn by the colorful light, Yan Xing instantly fell into the mustard seed.
Normally, across space and undergoing drastic changes in such a short period of time, ordinary people's perception is chaotic and disorderly, and they cannot see the outside world clearly.
But Yan Xing was different. [Time Traveler] helped him offset all negative states, so he could catch a glimpse of the majestic central array in the moment of dimensional transformation.
Bo!
As if he had stepped over a layer of bubbles, Yan Xing raised his eyes and found that he had landed in a gray square.
The three ends of the square were filled with dimensional fog and impassable. Right in front of it stood an extremely wide and boundless wall that penetrated into the dimensional fog. It was pale in color and it was unknown what kind of material it was.
Yan Xing composed himself and strode forward while scanning the surroundings with the corner of his eye.
In the huge square, there were sculptures one after another, which were so lifelike and lifelike that Yan Xing even felt as if these sculptures were staring at him.
After a while, Yan Xing stopped in front of a huge stone tablet and looked up. The four characters "Daoyuan Cemetery" came into view.
"Why is it this weird font again?"
Yan Xing frowned. In the world of fear memes, he had seen the "Haoran Zhengqi" summoned by Lin Yu's sacrifice of his life. The font was the same as the one on this stone tablet.
It is 80% in the form of small seal script, 10% in the shadow of large seal script, and 10% in the form of bronze inscriptions.
If he hadn't learned so much in his previous life, he really wouldn't be able to understand this weird thing.
Yan Xing suppressed his thoughts and walked towards the stone tablet. He glanced up and saw that it was covered with densely packed small characters. These fonts were much more normal. They were familiar simplified square characters, which are also common characters in this world.
"Children of Feixian, Yan Xing, thank you all sages!"
Yan Xing bowed and bowed. He kept Sikong's instructions in mind and had the highest respect and gratitude for these sages who left the source of the Taoism and protected the younger generations.
Anyone who leaves a source of truth in the cemetery can leave their name on the stone tablet and live forever with Feixian Cave.
Not leaving a name on the front, but leaving a name on the back, implies the silent contributions of many sages behind the scenes.
"When I grow up, if I hunt the source of Taoism and it is of no use to me, I will probably put it in the cemetery."
"This is inheritance!"
After sighing with emotion, Yan Xing gathered his emotions and turned towards the gray wall, stopping in front of a dark door engraved with patterns.
The scene depicted on the gate is one after another with blurred faces. They are in the depths of the fog, fighting bloody battles with various terrifying and strange non-living entities, hunting back the most precious Tao sources with extremely difficult means.
Yan Xing looked at the token in his hand and slowly pressed it into a groove on the portal. The moment he left his hand, the token emitted a hazy light and flowed into a stripe vein until it spread throughout the portal. .
Buzz! boom--
For each figure on the door, the "Principal Source" they held tightly in their hands and held high suddenly burst out with colorful lights. These lights gathered together and gradually formed a vortex channel.
The gray-white token automatically fell off the door and floated back to Yan Xing's hand. Yan Xing no longer hesitated and stepped into the vortex.
"This is Daoyuan Cemetery?"
Yan Xing stepped on the soft sand, and what he saw was an endless black desert. There were round pillars standing randomly everywhere. Among the black sand, there were also various kinds of strange shapes. things.
Thinking of Elder Sikong's warning, Yan Xingjing concentrated his mind, concentrated his will, and randomly chose a direction to walk.
After walking for a while, he stopped in front of a piece of rotten wood that was completely scarlet. He bent down and slowly reached out to touch it.
Buzz!
The wood trembled, and then a red light erupted. The piece of wood slowly became blurry and transparent. A ball of scarlet light deep inside was clearly visible, beating slightly, as if it was alive. It was cheering and jumping for joy.
At this moment, Yan Xing's palm touched a layer of light film barrier, and the next moment, a message appeared in his heart.
"The law of blood, which controls the blood of all living things, is good at attacking the physical body, amplifying the physical body, rare level, completeness: six rings. 』
"Little guy, do you want to come with me?"
"Thank you very much for noticing my damn charm, but it's a pity that I don't like you!"
Having said that, Yan Xing did not hesitate, stood up and left, leaving the Principle of Blood lamenting and weeping.
There are many Taoyuan in the Taoyuan Cemetery, but they are all protected by light film. Each person can only take away one every time they enter.
Don't think about playing tricks. There are countless sources here. Every time it is opened, it is stipulated that only one token can be used to take away one. If there is a discrepancy in the number of sources, the entire cemetery's operating system will be chaotic, and it will be easily Discover.
Yan Xing didn't think too much. Anyway, it was a reward for nothing. He just had to choose a powerful Principle Source as much as possible. He didn't know what Principle Source he needed now.
In fact, he only needs to use a Principle Source to break through the realm. He has many talents and can continuously evolve. His desire for the Principle Source is not as strong as other monks.
But if you can choose a good one, Yan Xing will naturally not be polite. He will give it a try as much as possible first.
Broken swords, mysterious bones, a piece of grass, a piece of crystal, even a pool of water that never dries up...
Along the way, Yan Xing moved his hands and feet, touching everything.
Taiyi Vajra Law, White Bone Law, Green Wood Law, Reflection Law, Tianyi Heavy Water Law...
There was a dazzling array of items, all of them of rare grade, ranging from five to eight rings, but they all reacted strongly to the punishment of hell. If he wanted, he could take them away immediately.
"What's going on? Am I so popular with the Law?"
Yan Xing froze for a moment, realizing the seriousness of the problem. This was completely different from what he learned from Sikong's mouth.
Sikong popularized a lot of knowledge about Taoyuan to him.
The source of the law is the embodiment of the fragments of laws. They are of countless types and have many attributes. So far, the entire civilization dare not say that it has counted all the types of laws.
The affinity of living beings to the law is affected by many aspects, such as the light of the origin of life, bloodline, physical attributes, cultivation techniques, consciousness attributes, character, personality, and even good and evil...
The most obvious one, and second only to the light of origin, is the "power of blood".
For example, Raymond has awakened the two bloodlines of Sun Titan and Thunder Titan, so he has a very high affinity for fire-related and thunder-related laws, and this type of laws is more suitable for him. The two complement each other, and there will be one plus The effect of one is greater than two.
Thinking of this, Yan Xing was a little confused. He knew his own affairs. He only had pure human blood in his body and no other miscellaneous things.
"Is it because of blood?"
Yan Xing was not sure. It was not easy to make a judgment without conclusive evidence, because there were too many variables that could affect the law.
"Perhaps, these rare-level Principles have too low vision and will shamelessly stalk a living person when they see one."
Yan Xing looked around, and he had determined that these Principles randomly thrown into the sand were all rare. They might be rare to see in the outside world, but there were quite a few here.
And those towering pillars, no need to think too much, must be carrying various peerless sources of truth.
Yan Xing stepped on his feet, and his figure jumped up like lightning, landing lightly on a pillar. He looked closely and saw that there was only a piece of pure white feathers placed on the flat top of the pillar.
Reaching out and touching it, the information came to mind.
"In the recent 174.2 billion years of the ancient calendar, Huo Yunzi, the supreme elder, died in the dark, killed thirty-six-winged fallen angels of energy-type aliens, and hunted for this source of truth. 』
"The law of divine light, the divine light that never goes out in the endless darkness, bright, brilliant, fiery life, the nemesis of evil spirits." Peerless level, eight levels of completeness. 』
The eight unique rings, Yan Xing's heart moved, this thing looks very good, the most important thing is that the feathers also floated up, shining with a fascinating white light, eager to try, as if to seduce him.
"Xiaoyu, it's not that you are not good, it's just that Brother Yan wants to go shopping again. If he doesn't meet someone better than you, he will come back to pick you up."
"Be good and wait for me."
After saying that, Yan Xing Qingqing turned around, jumped off the column, and shot towards the other column.
This was a twisted and grotesque mask. Yan Xing frowned slightly and reached out to touch it.
"In the recent 189.2 billion years of the ancient calendar, the Supreme Elder spent a long time in the abyss of ashes, slaying the material entity, the eight-faced ghost Shura, and hunted for this source of truth. 』
"The Law of the Infinite Netherworld, the interweaving of space and darkness, the combination of death and killing, falling into purgatory forever in the Infinite, giving birth to the power of destruction. Peerless level, seventh level of completeness. 』
As before, these peerless sources not only describe their general direction, but also record when, where and by whom they were hunted. It can be seen that peerless sources are really very precious and seem to be difficult to pick naturally. Every time they are harvested, Behind each coin represents the death of a powerful immortal.
"Seven rings are not as good as those cute little feathers. At least they are prettier than you."
Yan Xing's eyes moved slightly, and that disgusting mask actually called him the same, squirming and about to climb up the light film barrier.
Now, two consecutive peerless Taoyuan levels are very friendly to him and are willing to leave with him, which makes Yan Xing feel a little strange in his heart.
Could it be that all laws are in line with him?
If this is the case……
You can give it a try!
Yan Xing looked solemn, and with a thought, the skin on his wrist split automatically, a blood vessel burst, and hot blood spurted out. Then he jumped off the column and started running randomly in the dark desert.
Blood with a hint of golden light spilled onto the earth, and his aura spread crazily in all directions using blood as the medium.
'Yan Xing, there is an unparalleled Taoyuan in the Taoyuan Cemetery, but no one knows where it is hidden. Only those who are qualified to possess it will take the initiative to appear...'
Elder Sikong's words were still in his ears, and Yan Xing kept them in his heart. Now that there was such a slight possibility, he naturally wanted to give it a try.
Who doesn’t want to have the unparalleled law?
If he wants to play, just play with a big one, but if that doesn't work, there are cute little feathers waiting for him to get.
Yan Xing's heart is like a bright mirror, and his little abacus is making a clanging sound.
