Chapter 282
The ruins of the stars.
Zhao Ning suddenly opened his eyes. The golden threads hanging from the ruins all fell on Zhao Ning. As the golden light on Yuanying's body became thicker and thicker, the golden threads seemed to seep through Zhao Ning's body.
Correspondingly, the silent pale ancient tree in the House of Silent Spirit was coated with golden light. It turned out that the golden thread passed through the gray fog of the sea of consciousness, blended with the dead branches, traveled along the dead branches, and spread throughout the branches. Until it gathers on the new shoots.
For a moment, the new shoots started to grow vigorously, but when they reached three feet long, they suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, with a turn of the Golden Nascent Soul Technique, the golden threads of merit around her body transformed into intertwined golden branches, which were the new branches that disappeared.
Yuanying unfolded his right hand, and his physical body also unfolded his right hand, and he saw golden branches wrapping around his arm, gathering in the palm of his hand, and weaving spontaneously until they formed a golden illusory chain.
Zhao Ning was swung out fiercely, the entire ruins of the star spirit trembled, and the remaining power of the law was restless. There was gold in her eyes, and a huge shadow appeared behind her. It was a giant golden tree that reached the sky and the earth. As she raised her hand slightly, , the endless branches of the giant tree stretch out in all directions.
And Zhao Ning stood in the middle, holding a golden chain. In the towering library, the secret transmission of the six spiritual sources of Taixu unfolded on its own, one after another, from the shadow of the basic Qi training postures to the Taixu Wuwu at the time of the golden elixir. In the six lines, the golden light spirals forward, as if breaking through the fog, and a new sketch appears as a shadow. The villain moves and the movements move, but the restless power of the law is quiet.
The great road is permanent, the six paths are delusional, and all laws are natural. The first sign of the Six Paths of Persistent Delusion is accumulation and delusion, where all things are chaotic, indistinguishable from pure to turbid, disordered, and out of control.
I saw that the entire star spirit ruins became distorted. The power of the law that had calmed down was abnormal under the Tao method and was easily controlled. The golden branches were condensed and danced. The power of the law was compressed into the size of a fist, like a star spirit god. fruit.
The golden Yuanying opened his mouth slightly, and the power of law flew in, and he saw that Zhao Ning's aura was rising steadily, breaking through the barrier of the early Yuanying, stepping into the middle stage of Yuanying, tearing apart the bottleneck of the later stage of Yuanying, and then the brilliance all over his body was restrained.
The shadow of the giant golden tree disappeared, and her figure slowly fell into the air. She then sat cross-legged and meditated, with her five hearts facing upwards and her eyes closed to practice.
The secret transmission of the six spiritual sources of Taixu is running, and the cultivation level is being consolidated bit by bit.
The Nascent Soul is hidden deep in the Zi Mansion, with dazzling golden light.
This is the real Purple Infant of Heavenly Dao.
Forgetting time, Zhao Ning returned from practice after a long time, at the moment when the last ray of brilliance of the Star Spirit Ruins dissipated.
All the golden threads in the sky were gone, but the blue swamp on the ground remained. The shadow of the Star Spirit Tree shattered, the fragments fluttered and fell into the swamp, and creatures were born from the lake.
This secret realm has truly become a secret realm of cultivation from an unstable ruin space.
In the center of the Star Spirit Daze, there was an isolated island with a radius of ten feet. Zhao Ning slowly landed on the edge. She squatted down and looked down at the lake.
At this moment, several fish covered in silver scales swam leisurely. They seemed to be somewhat spiritual. They noticed Zhao Ning's reflection on the water and actually jumped into the reflection to play back and forth.
Zhao Ning stretched out her hand, and a fish emerged from the lake. It seemed to take a look, spit out a stream of water playfully, and then retracted under the water. Its tail flapped back and forth with its friends, extremely happy with this tease.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She closed her hands, straightened up, and looked up at the sunless but radiant sky. The sound of new creatures in the secret realm came to her ears. The sense of tranquility and tranquility made her escape from being lost in the illusion for many years. Found myself again.
Zhao Ning sat cross-legged on the isolated island and made some calculations. Forty years had passed directly during this training, so that everything he experienced in the illusion seemed to be real.
Thinking back on it this time, Zhao Ning laughed at herself. If there was no House of Silent Spirits and no uncle, half of her life would have been like this.
The illusion contains demons, constantly hinting to Zhao Ning that no matter what she has experienced, everything has been destined by heaven, she will meet the same people, the Kunxu Demon Chaos will still happen, and the ending will always be the same, inducing Zhao Ning to accept her fate. , misled Zhao Ning into recognizing that the great road is naturally the reincarnation of fate, which cannot be escaped or changed.
But is it really impossible to change?
The real Kunxu has not been reduced to the Demonic Abyss of the East, and Kyushu is not ushering in a great purge at this moment.
Zhao Ning swayed slightly in place for a long time, his thoughts a little empty. Perhaps the final cleansing scene in the illusion was too despairing.
After a while, she lowered her eyes and murmured to herself.
"Tiangong, Black Dragon, Haoyang, Yanbin and Yun Jinfan..."
With his body consciousness gathered, Zhao Ning recognized the other woman next to Yanbin at the end of the illusion. She was none other than Yun Jinfan, or in other words, the soul of the venerable in Yun Jinfan's body.
"What they opened is the only passage from Jiuyou to Jiuzhou..."
"Is it just groundless fantasy, or... derivation of fate?"
After sitting there for a long time, Zhao Ning gathered her emotions and released herself from the fantasy experience. Although she was not deeply trapped in the fantasy, she was somewhat affected by it.
The brightness of Star Spirit Daze changed with the rotation of day and night, until after seven days and seven nights, Zhao Ning stepped into the void and left this place.
Walking in the sky, walking high in the sky, pure white clouds are floating under your feet, looking at the Kyushu continent, everything is prosperous, and your luck is high.
"Congratulations on the breakthrough."
At this moment, distant congratulations floated into Zhao Ning's ears.
Zhao Ning raised her head and looked back, and saw that three thousand miles high in the sky behind her, the Heavenly Palace hung like a star, but it did not block Zhao Ning's vision. At the entrance of the Heavenly Palace, Leng Shuanglong stood with her hands behind her back, looking down, with relief in her eyes.
"Forty years have passed in a flash." Leng Shuanglong sighed, "Fairy Zhao Ning has gained a lot this time."
"There are indeed some gains." Zhao Ning responded.
Leng Shuanglong said again, "There are still one hundred and sixty years left, and the period of time is coming. Will Fairy Zhao Ning return to the Heavenly Palace?"
She only asked Zhao Ning if he would go to the Heavenly Palace, but Zhao Ning knew what she meant. The time of ruins was coming, and the Heavenly Palace would have at least a hundred years to fully prepare, so Zhao Ning was indispensable.
"Zhao Ning has just come out of seclusion, and there are still some unfinished matters. Once they are properly handled, he will report back to Tiangong."
"That's fine." Leng Shuanglong nodded, and the Heavenly Palace gradually disappeared.
Zhao Ning hesitated before speaking, "Venerable Shuanglong, I wonder if you know Dayan divination?"
"Above the Nascent Soul, one has a superficial sense of spiritual awareness to explore the secrets of the heavens. As for the number of the Great Evolution, he rarely touches upon it." Leng Shuanglong paused, "If you want to understand this method, you can go to seek the Sutra Wuzun."
Venerable Jingwu is one of the Seven Venerables of the Heavenly Palace. Zhao Ning only met him once when he achieved the Golden Elixir and knew very little about this Venerable.
"Can the Supreme Being be in the Heavenly Palace?"
"He rarely goes to the Heavenly Palace. He is obsessed with making great fortunes. One hexagram can be calculated for hundreds of years, and one hexagram can be calculated for hundreds of years." Leng Shuanglong said, "You can go to the Demonic Wilderness of the West to find him. He is the last disciple of Tianji Palace."
"Thank you, Lord Shuanglong."
More than a hundred years later, when I visited Xiyuan Town, the town was still as lively as before.
Zhao Ning was walking on the street, and the cultivators on both sides automatically ignored her. She looked at the stalls on both sides. All kinds of weapon refining materials unique to the Western Demonic Wilderness were available in prices ranging from a few spiritual stones to thousands of spiritual stones.
These cultivators who set up stalls not only sell materials, but also collect other materials.
The vendor on the left is lazily selling various fire-attribute triple spiritual weapons. The business is extremely hot. Several cultivators are vying for a spiritual weapon. The price of the spiritual weapon was originally eight hundred spiritual stones, but now it is already one thousand due to the price increase. number.
But the hawker didn't even raise his eyes and just said, "There's no need to raise the price. Do you think I'm in need of a spiritual stone? Just be optimistic and exchange it with the spirit of the devil toad."
The spirit of the Demon Toad is the alienated soul of a thousand-year-old jade toad in the Demonic Wilderness of the West. It is extremely rare.
"You didn't mean to make things difficult!"
"That's right. This thing became extinct thousands of years ago. Where can we find it?"
The cultivators who were fighting for it were not happy.
"If you don't sincerely do business, then close the stall quickly."
The hawker was not angry at being so harshly criticized, and still said lazily, "Since I said change, I might know someone in Xiyuan Town has it."
"Then why don't you go to that person directly."
The vendor's attitude made the cultivator who bought the spiritual weapon so angry that he gave up and left.
Zhao Ning glanced at the hawker, and the aura he released showed that he was in the early stage of foundation building, but the actual state was even the perfection of the golden elixir.
This approach is presumably to give an opportunity to a destined person in Xiyuan Town.
Zhao Ning smiled slightly and blended into the crowd, not to get involved in this matter.
Until Zhao Ning's figure was hidden in the crowd, the vendor suddenly got excited, raised his head suddenly, wandered around for a long time, and finally looked away in confusion.
"Strange, why does Guiyu feel something? There's no one here."
He shook his head and stopped delving into it.
Zhao Ning walked past several stalls and stopped in front of one. The stall owner was a little girl who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. Her cultivation level was only at the fifth level of Qi training. She was dozing off with her head half propped up.
She didn't sell anything at her stall, she only collected one thing, but it was something Zhao Ning was familiar with.
——Fragments of Kyushu.
"Fairy?" Zhao Ning called.
The little girl woke up with a start, glanced around subconsciously, and then rubbed her eyes and noticed Zhao Ning.
"Did you call me?" She stared at Zhao Ning with her big round eyes, "Are you selling fragments of Kyushu scrolls?"
"How to collect it?"
"One hundred spiritual stones, no matter how much, I will accept it."
Zhao Ning lowered her eyes and looked at the wooden sign on the stall that read "Kyushu Fragments, all comers are welcome" and asked, "Over the years, the value of the Kyushu Fragments has greatly decreased. Isn't it a bit of a loss to collect them like this?"
"That's right." Unexpectedly, the little girl actually responded, "I don't know what Brother Xia thinks. He said that the Nine Provinces Fragments have great value that is unknown to others."
Zhao Ning looked at her. The little girl had an innocent look on her face, "Isn't this stall yours?"
"No." The little girl shook her head, "I collected it for Brother Xia."
She muttered, "They went to the depths of the Demonic Wilderness of the West. They didn't take me in and just let me look at the stalls. It's really annoying."
The little emotion came and went quickly, so she urged Zhao Ning again, "Sister Fairy, are you still selling?"
Zhao Ning took out a brocade box and handed it to her, "There are ten pictures in it, and they are dotted."
The little girl counted it excitedly, determined the quantity, and directly received a small bag of spiritual stones.
"Sister Fairy, come again."
Zhao Ningben was just on a whim. She knew the truth hidden in the Kyushu fragments. When she saw the vendor collecting the Kyushu fragments, she seemed to see her ambition back then - to collect all the Kyushu fragments.
She nodded slightly, "I wonder what you call a fairy?"
"My name is Yanyu. I have been here recently. You can come to me at any time. Or, when Brother Xia comes back, you can find Brother Xia. Well, his name is Shang Xia."
Zhao Ning paused for a moment, wondering if this Shang Xia was that Shang Xia. Could it be that the Shang family that they met by chance in the Qian Ren Mountain Range met again.
She moved her fingertips slightly and counted.
Really one person.
Is this the result of unfinished business?
Chapter 283
