Huantianmou has made indispensable contributions to the human race, and even Xiao Lin admires this.
In Xiao Lin's heart, he has always believed that immortal cultivators should not be selfish beings, but should have great love. Ordinary mortals and low-level monks are just like ants to immortal cultivators like Xiao Lin. exist.
Naturally, the life and death of the ants will not be taken seriously, but Xiao Lin also understands that high-level monks like them come from these ants in the final analysis. Without these ants, the human race will lose its roots.
In the spiritual world, the soil for immortal cultivators to survive still comes from the ethnic group, whether it is the Bone Clan, the Spirit Ancestor, or the Demon Clan. Without the soil of the ethnic group, the immortal cultivators will become useless. A duckweed wanders around, and at the same time will be bullied and looked down upon by all races. It is also very difficult to obtain more resources.
Xiao Lin has a deep understanding of this after years of traveling.
This was also the fundamental reason why he decided to take action to save Huan Tianmou after careful consideration.
Huan Tianmou's situation at the moment is indeed very difficult. For him, the three three-dimensional divine chains are indestructible. You must know that these are magical powers jointly performed by three Mahayana monks. Huan Tianmou's Yuan Tianmou God is extremely powerful, and even after spending tens of thousands of years, he still can't cut it off. Naturally, he doesn't have to think about it because of his meager cultivation.
"About three thousand years have passed since my soul was locked. A middle-aged man in his thirties once came in. This man said that his name was Murong Yuntian and that he was also from the human race. In fact, I had heard of this man in the Mirage Realm. , can be called a prodigy. He has advanced to the stage of transcending tribulation in just ten thousand years. His talent has been heard by me several times. I also wanted to recruit this person into the illusion of heaven. Unfortunately, this person has been traveling outside and his traces are vague. He has never been seen. I thought that when I was in trouble, he came here."
"Oh? Isn't it possible that Murong Yuntian can't help senior cut off this chain?" Xiao Lin asked.
"After Murong Yuntian came in, he chatted with me for a long time. During this period, he never mentioned this matter. Moreover, this three-yuan chain was originally sacrificed by three Mahayana monks, and the white chain was also integrated into it. The Bone Clan’s Mahayana monk who has understood the rules of defeat has the power of rules. Although Murong Yuntian is a genius, he is only a Tribulation Stage monk after all. If he wants to cut off this chain, he may not be able to do it, so He never mentioned it, and I didn’t speak out on this matter.”
"I see." Xiao Lin sighed in his heart. It seemed that his idea of rescuing Huan Tianmou was still too naive. If even Murong Yuntian couldn't cut off this three-dimensional chain, it would be in vain.
It's just that Xiao Lin is still unwilling. If he can't unlock the three-dimensional divine chain for him and let his confused clone take him away, he doesn't know what year or month he will be able to meet him next time.
The human race has lost this Mahayana cultivator and is bound to be in a state of collapse. The next human Mahayana cultivator is not known to be born in what year or month. Even if it is born, let alone face the Bone Clan and Spirit Clan, even the Tianmu Clan, I am afraid that I am unable to compete.
"Okay, let's not mention these things. My friend, the fact that you are here means you have a connection with me. Why don't you play a game of chess with me?" Huan Tianmou obviously knew what Xiao Lin was thinking and never mentioned the escape. Instead, she wanted to drag him into playing chess.
A person is trapped in one place for ten thousand years. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably have a mental breakdown and become a stupid person. Huan Tianmou would naturally be extremely bored here, spending time with himself every day. Playing chess to pass the endless time is really pitiful.
Xiao Lin nodded after hearing this.
Huantianmou waved his sleeves, and the black and white pieces on the chessboard separated by themselves and flew into the chess tank in front of the two of them.
"My little friend, do you want to go first?" As a senior monk in the Mahayana stage, Huan Tianmou naturally has trouble taking the lead, so he lets Xiao Lin make the first move.
Xiao Lin was not polite. Go was not his specialty, but he saw the Langhuan chess game in Langhuan Immortal Mansion, and the books in the Immortal Mansion also contained ancient books that basically introduced Go. When he had nothing to do, Xiao Lin I will also use it to study Go. After a long time, I know a little bit about Go, but when it comes to mastering it, it is very early.
After Xiao Lin made a move, Huan Tianmou thought for a moment and also made a move.
The two of them went back and forth, and before they knew it, more than an hour passed.
The chess game between the two also reached a deadlock. Xiao Lin came to his senses at this time and was surprised to find that Huan Tianmou was looking at the chess board with his mouth open.
"It's this chess game again."
It turned out that the Lang Huan chess game was once again on the chessboard between the two of them. Huan Tianmou always played here and didn't know how to continue.
In ten thousand years, ten thousand years, this Langhuan chess game has not been broken.
Xiao Lin saw Huan Tianmou's stunned expression and glanced at the Lang Huan chess game. He was suddenly shocked, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"I know, I know, haha." Xiao Lin burst out laughing, which shocked Huan Tianmou.
At the same time, he woke up from the chess game and looked at Xiao Lin with a puzzled face.
"Senior has understood the rules of prophecy and has plotted against others all his life, but he never thought that one day he would be plotted against. The God Chain is just deceiving himself and others. Just like this chess game, people cannot go further, but as everyone knows, if you take a step back, the world will be brighter. Sometimes what binds oneself is one's own desire to win. What the Soul Chain binds is not the soul of the senior, but the heart of the senior."
When Huan Tianmou heard this, he was stunned. A light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, he looked up and laughed as if he had just woken up from a big dream.
"Hahaha, that's it, that's it. I've been trying to break the Divine Chain with brute force, but I made the mistake of being too persistent. I was too obsessed and couldn't realize my potential. This is exactly what the so-called blindness is like. "
As he said that, Huan Tianmou slowly stood up. As his body slowly stood up, an astonishing pressure swept out and enveloped the entire Sanshen Mountain Immortal Prisoner Valley in an instant.
"Crack, click, click~~" Above the void, the three-color chain also emerged, but from Huan Tianmou, a pale golden light emerged, centering on it, spreading in circles around it.
"Clang~~~" The three-color chain made a harsh friction sound after the pale golden light swept across it.
The aura on Huan Tianmou's body became stronger and stronger. He looked at the Langhuan chess game in front of him, and suddenly a piece fell. The chess game immediately emitted bursts of golden light, and suddenly a golden light shot directly into Huan Tianmou's eyebrows.
The golden light burst out from Huan Tianmou's body and actually turned into three groups, spreading towards the three mountains from where his two thighs and the three chains on his back were inserted into his body.
"Qiang Qiang~~" After the three god-locking chains were swept by the golden light, they broke apart inch by inch. The aura on Huan Tianmou's body was like ocean waves, radiating out in waves, and each wave was stronger than the previous wave. powerful.
Xiao Lin also had an expression of surprise on his face, looking at the changes in Huan Tianmou.
At this moment, he finally understood Murong Yuntian's painstaking efforts. The reason why he arranged the Langhuan chess game for Huan Tianmou was to enlighten him.
Although Huan Tianmou is a cultivator in the Mahayana period, logically speaking, his state of mind is already transparent and enlightened, and his heart to the Tao is as firm as a rock beaten by waves. However, Huan Tianmou understands the rules of prophecy and is good at calculation, but I made a mistake, that is, I didn't plan for myself.
The Three-Yuan God-Locking Chain is a joint effort of three Mahayana cultivators to lock Huantianmou Yuan Shen. However, you must know that the God-Locking Chain is only transformed by the power of divine consciousness. No matter how strong it is, it is only three A part of the power of spiritual consciousness of Mahayana monks.
Huantianmou Yuan Shen was banned, and most of the power of his divine consciousness was suppressed, so he could not break the Three Yuan Divine Chain.
But the power of divine consciousness has only been suppressed within the soul and has not dissipated. After thousands of years of suppression, it has reached the edge of explosion. What Huantianmou lacks is the heart to explode it.
Wherever his heart goes, it is all illusion. Most of Huantianmou's huge spiritual power has been suppressed, and the remaining part has not been restricted. However, this also prevents him from concentrating all the power of his spiritual consciousness to break through. Open the Three-Yuan Lock God Chain.
For these ten thousand years, Huan Tianmou has been thinking about how to release the suppressed power of divine consciousness, and if he wants to release this part of the power of divine consciousness, he must break the three-dimensional divine chain.
And just relying on the suppressed power of this part of the consciousness, it is impossible to break the three-dimensional chain of gods, which forms a strange circle.
But Huan Tianmou never thought that his unsuppressed spiritual power was not restricted and could go in and out on his own. It could also be integrated into the suppressed spiritual power. In this way, he could concentrate all his energy. The power of divine consciousness exploded with the most powerful blow.
Of course, in this process, there is another point that is the most important, and that is his heart. The sea and the sky are vast when he takes a step back. Only those who know how to give in can truly achieve boundless love, be as calm as a mirror, and achieve no sorrow or joy. A realm of ethereal and mysterious light.
"Buzz buzz~~"
After the Three-Yuan Divine Chain was broken, the aura on Huan Tianmou did not stop. Instead, it continued to strengthen like ocean waves.
Above the void, endless pale golden light emerged, turning into pale gold spheres about a foot in size, floating in the mid-air.
Huan Tianmou closed his eyes slightly, and the pale golden light balls above the void all dragged a golden thread and extended into the void.
Huan Tianmou's body slowly rose, and he slowly sat up cross-legged in mid-air. The endless balls of pale golden light shot towards him one after another, all of which were integrated into his soul.
Huan Tianmou's entire body turned into pale gold, as if poured with gold juice, exuding a huge coercion.
After the last golden ball of light integrated into his body, the aura on his body gradually calmed down.
Xiao Lin was dumbfounded. He naturally knew that the pale golden light balls were the power of the prophetic rules that Huantianmou had understood.
"Buzzing buzzing~" Above the void, dense golden threads suddenly appeared. On these golden threads were flickering endless phantoms. These phantoms were so small that you couldn't even see what was above them if you didn't pay attention. What?
But Xiao Lin still caught it keenly. He instinctively used his spiritual eyes and magical powers, and immediately saw those phantoms, which were actually pictures, changing like a revolving lantern.
All the golden threads were woven into golden light curtains, and it was only then that Xiao Lin discovered that all these golden light curtains actually emanated from Huantianmou's soul.
I don't know how long it took, but a thumb-sized golden light appeared between Huan Tianmou's eyebrows. The golden light took the shape of a Bagua, rotating slowly, and a golden Bagua also appeared behind his head. The phantom, with its flowing light changing, seems endless.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin couldn't help but show a look of confusion on his face, but then his expression changed, and his eyes flashed with shock.
"Puhua Shenguang, the rules are perfect?"
Only those in the Mahayana period who have fully comprehended the power of their own rules can condense the universal divine light. This represents the recognition of Heavenly Dao. It also shows that they have truly achieved perfect merits and can break through the void and accept Heavenly Dao at any time. Extradition to the baptism of divine light, ascending to the fairy world.
Xiao Lin never expected that Huantianmou Yuanshen had been imprisoned for ten thousand years, and the day he escaped from the trap would be the day when his merits would be perfected.
This made him extremely envious, because this was exactly the realm that countless cultivators dreamed of achieving.
At this time, golden light like the sun suddenly burst out from Huan Tianmou. Xiao Lin was illuminated by this golden light. He suddenly felt a huge force coming from him, and his vision immediately went dark. The next moment, he returned to the cave again. among.
When he saw Huan Tianmou clearly in front of him, he was sitting cross-legged, suspended in the air, and bursts of golden light emitted from his body. This golden light directly passed through the cave wall and shot in all directions.
The entire deserted island exploded with golden light, directly shining thousands of miles away.
And a scene that surprised Xiao Lin even more appeared. Suddenly, there were gusts of wind blowing around him. Xiao Lin also felt that the gusts of wind were not wind, but a storm transformed by spiritual energy, and this spiritual energy also contained... Lots of fairy spirit.
Huantianmou's dantian area actually lit up with a golden light. Under the golden light, his abdomen turned transparent, entangled with blood, and then grew muscles. The endless strong wind, like white birds returning to their nests, rushed towards them one after another. It swelled up in his belly.
"Reshape the dantian?" Xiao Lin could not imagine such a heaven-and-earth creation, and was shocked and dumbfounded.
Huan Tianmou used the Qi Sea Movement Yuan Explosion Technique back then, which caused the Dantian to disappear and lose all mana. Today, when the rules are perfected, the Dantian Qi Sea has been reshaped, and even its disappeared mana is gradually recovering.
I don't know how long it took before the Bagua mark on Huan Tianmou's eyebrows gradually dimmed and then disappeared into the middle of his eyebrows. The Puhua divine light behind his head also disappeared.
But the coercion of the Mahayana monk with perfect rules on his body made Xiao Lin feel as if he was being pressed by an ancient sacred mountain, and his breathing began to quicken.
This coercion did not last long and quickly subsided, and Huan Tianmou slowly opened his eyes. Golden light exploded in his eyes, causing Xiao Lin to turn his head.
Huan Tianmou slowly fell down and looked at his hands in surprise. Feeling the majestic ocean-like mana in his Dantian Qi sea, he couldn't help but smile.
"Junior Xiao Lin, I would like to pay my respects to the Phantom Lord." Xiao Lin knelt down on one knee and said.
Huan Tianmou looked at Xiao Lin in front of him, with a bit of approval on his face, and said with his right hand, "Get up, I can thank you for my successful merits this time."
A majestic force led Xiao Lin to stand up. Xiao Lin knew that he could not resist, so he could only bow and salute.
"Murong Yuntian, I have accepted your hard work, but if it weren't for Xiaoyou's help, I might have been imprisoned myself, unable to extricate myself." Huan Tianmou murmured to himself with a slight sigh.
(End of chapter)
