Jun Wuxie's words touched the hearts of the talented people.
The torrent of the apocalypse is a catastrophe that no one can escape from since ancient times, representing darkness and destruction.
They have not experienced it, but the elders of the sect have mentioned it, and the ancient books of the sect also have records about the horror of the end of the world, which is the despair of the people.
The hearts of all the geniuses also became a little heavy. They went to the depths of the cave and each picked a Bai Rui fruit.
Then, they went to the bookshelf under the cave wall, each released the power of their souls to sense the books on the shelf, and carefully selected the method that suited them.
"You little bastard, why are you so sensational all of a sudden..."
Yan Qingcheng was deeply affected by Jun Wuxie's vague aura. Thinking of the apocalypse in the future, she couldn't help but feel a little bit of sadness in her heart.
"nothing."
Jun Wuxie shook his head. He understood Darkness far better than ordinary people.
He obtained the heart of the Chaos Yuan Sheng, and later learned that he died due to the dark spirit. He also learned about the border city in the upper world from Ling Qingyu.
Also, the scene when the obsession of the strong woman in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws appeared is still vivid in my mind.
The long years, the eternity, what kind of regrets and deep feelings, and what kind of helplessness, can a person's obsession be stored in the broken sword, endure the suffering of several epochs, and still want to see the beloved man again?
The Primordial Saint of Chaos and the powerful woman of the Eternal Holy Land are just one of the countless people under the torrent of the apocalypse.
There are too many life and death separations like theirs in the torrent of the apocalypse.
The deepest darkness is eternal, and eternity is like the long night!
This is the sad history of the endless cycle of beings in the world.
He couldn't bear to be separated from his lover like this in the future...
"Innocent..."
Yan Qingcheng and Mu Yunxi both felt his emotions and leaned on his shoulders.
"It's okay, I just feel that we should fight harder and work harder to become stronger so that we can better protect the people we care about. In the future, I will do my best to strive for a bright and prosperous world!"
He patted their arms gently and walked to the jade table.
The books on the table are more than a foot long, less than a foot wide, and a full half a foot thick.
Jun Wuxie stroked it gently, the cover was smooth and slightly cold.
What is recorded here is the culmination of the eternal efforts of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas. The collection of all their Dharma and practice methods can be said to be a treasure for practitioners to realize the Tao in the holy realm!
Above his eyebrows, the soul mark flickered slightly.
The Holy Book of Ten Thousand Laws seemed to be aware of it, and the font on the cover shimmered. The book opened automatically, and the thin jade pages began to turn.
The densely packed words swirled out like tiny tadpoles, sinking into his sea of consciousness.
A lot of information flooded into my mind.
Jun Wuxie closed his eyes to feel it, while receiving a large amount of information on the techniques, he quickly digested the information.
The first part is all about cultivation methods, and then there are extremely detailed explanations, interpretations of Taoism, and interpretations of cultivation. Finally, there are various detailed experiences and insights about cultivation and enlightenment by the predecessors of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas, as well as about fusion. The general outline of all methods...
Gradually, he was immersed in the mysterious artistic conception.
The insights of the former sages of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas are like a lamp, shining brightly on the road ahead of cultivation and dispelling the fog.
In just a few moments, he felt like he was enlightened.
Those points that used to be difficult to understand and vague to understand are now clearly understood.
The stagnant soul realm had originally reached a bottleneck, encountered shackles, and was filled with fog. It was difficult to see the way forward and find a breakthrough point. But now the fog in front of it has dispersed, as if there is a light shining on it. He navigates.
He walked along the light, dispersing the fog, breaking through bottlenecks, and breaking through shackles.
Yan Qingcheng and Mu Yunxi looked at the mysterious brilliance surrounding his body in shock, feeling that his whole person had become different.
Gradually, an auspicious brilliance appeared on his Heavenly Spirit Cap, slowly condensing into a flower of soul light, filled with an indescribable aura.
They didn't know what the flower of soul light represented, but they could feel that his soul was undergoing a transformation like a rebirth!
The feeling he feels now is as if he has entered a deep state of enlightenment.
Yan Qingcheng and Mu Yunxi looked at each other. Yan Qingcheng stood on the same spot, but Mu Yunxi walked around the stone platform and stood on the opposite side.
They didn't want anyone to disturb him.
…
As the flower of soul light covered by the sky spirit became clearer and clearer.
Jun Wuxie's feeling became more and more strange.
He just felt that his soul perception had become many times stronger than before!
He even vaguely sensed some of the laws of heaven and earth.
Everything in the world evolves within rules, and the nature and laws of evolution are a very mysterious feeling.
Is this the law?
He was surprised and delighted. With the improvement of his soul realm, he seemed to have stepped into a new realm and stood at a higher level!
He can feel his own extraordinary transformation!
The Book of Ten Thousand Magics was flipping through the pages.
Until the last page was turned, the light of the book dimmed and the book closed automatically.
Jun Wuxie couldn't help but return to reality from that wonderful artistic conception.
On top of his Heavenly Spirit Cap, the fully evolved soul flower also sank into his head.
The inner sight of the sea of consciousness, the body of the soul that carries the soul, has become many times more solid than before, and some laws and patterns actually appear in the soul.
He opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his pupils.
Under the perception of the soul, everything in this world becomes much clearer than before!
He knew that his soul had entered a realm beyond the ordinary!
Has the soul achieved transcendence?
This should be the soul of a saint!
He was both excited and amazed. The Book of Ten Thousand Dharmas was worthy of being the Zong Zongzong Book that gathered the essence of the sages of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas!
Its magic is beyond words!
In such a short period of time, his soul broke into the holy realm!
Of course, this must have the effect of the soul mark given to him by the strong woman, which made the Book of All Magic resonate with him.
"Innocent."
Yan Qingcheng and Mu Yunxi stepped forward, with inexplicable excitement in their eyes.
They can feel that their men have become different, and they have benefited greatly from the enlightenment just now!
"This Book of Ten Thousand Dharmas is simply a treasure for monks in the Holy Realm! I will show it to you later. The insights contained in it are too rare for practitioners. However, you need to read it slowly. It is impossible to understand all the insights. Incorporating it into the sea of consciousness will only make you lose your way in the vast amount of experience."
Jun Wuxie said this, stroking the jade book in front of him, unable to put it down, and then put it into the Temple of Eternal Life for preservation.
"Um."
Yan Qingcheng and Mu Yunxi naturally understood what he meant.
They are different from him. They don't practice military art like him. They have laid the foundation for understanding all kinds of methods since the beginning of their practice, and they can handle all kinds of insights with ease.
Jun Wuxie raised his head and looked into the depths of the cave. The geniuses of the human race seemed to have each chosen the method that suited them best, and they stood in front of different secret books and read them attentively.
He walked towards the three Bairui holy trees, two meters high, with crystal green leaves and crystal clear fruits like white jade. They contained majestic high-level energy and origin, filled with fragrance and a faint aura of life.
There are more than 400 fruits in these Bairui Sacred Trees. Even if the geniuses of the human race picked one each, there are still more than 300 fruits left.
Hundreds of fruits that are hard to find throughout the ages, but there are hundreds of them here!
This number may seem astonishing, but in fact it is considered normal for the entire Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws.
Come to think of it, this Bairui Holy Tree should be the holy fruit used by the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas to cultivate the true disciples of the sect.
For such a large holy land, the number of hundreds of fruits may not be enough for each of the true disciples to have one.
How powerful was the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas? He must be a master.
But even so, it was still defeated by the creatures of the dark universe and was destroyed in the torrent of the apocalypse, becoming a wave in the long river of time.
Jun Wuxie watched for a moment and was about to pick the fruits, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed the soil where the sacred tree was rooted.
"Five-colored soil?"
He was stunned for a moment, and two words popped up in his mind: foreign land!
He squatted down and took a closer look. He found that the five-color soil contained five different kinds of Holy Spirit vitality. These Holy Spirit vitality were intertwined and mutually reinforcing each other, and seemed to be continuously deriving vitality of other attributes.
He was sure that this was a foreign land!
Unfortunately, the color of five-color soil is very light. If you don't pay attention, you can hardly tell that it has five colors.
This shows that the essence of the five-color soil has almost disappeared, which should be caused by some special circumstances encountered that year.
"The holy tree can't stay here anymore..."
Thinking of this, he quickly picked the fruits from the tree, gave one to Yan Qingcheng and Mu Yunxi, and carefully kept the rest.
"Wait until you hit the semi-holy realm before taking it."
He warned like this, and then began to dig near the roots of the Bairui Sacred Tree, carefully separating the roots from the ground along with the five-color soil.
"Are you going to dig up the sacred tree together?"
Yan Qingcheng and Mu Yunxi both looked at him in surprise.
"The tree must be taken away. What if it can be cultivated again in the future? Besides, if the enemy gets it, it will not be good for us to plant it and bear fruit. We will make the best of what is left in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas. Use it, don’t waste it.”
He was very careful not to damage any roots, and slowly dug out all three Bairui sacred trees and transplanted them into the Temple of Eternal Life.
"Wocao, are you the Bairui Holy Tree?"
The Sunflower, which was dozing with its flower disk hanging low, was awakened. The flower stems straightened out in surprise, and the flower disk swayed like a bright sun.
"Where did you get it? This thing is the best among the holy products, the handed down holy tree! The unparalleled heavenly material and earthly treasure among the holy products!"
Lieyanghua was very excited, which actually surprised Jun Wuxie.
He had seen records about Bai Ruiguo in the rare treasures of the Wanshi Ancient Courtyard. It was only said to be a holy product, but it was not clear what level it was among the holy products.
Obviously, the ancestors of Wanshi Ancient Courtyard did not understand this either.
However, he could infer from the prosperity of the Ten Thousand Laws Holy Land that the Bairui Holy Tree was of extremely high grade and must be relatively top among the holy ones. However, he did not expect that the Sunflower valued it much higher than he imagined. !
"Tsk, tsk, it's a pity, the foreign soil where it is planted is not good, otherwise the fruit produced would be thousands of times more powerful..."
Lieyanghua couldn't help but sigh after being shocked.
"You guy, you actually know so much?"
Jun Wuxie was surprised by Lieyanghua's knowledge.
Although Sunflower is also a saint, this guy was born in the lower universe. How can he know the top holy tree so well?
