Roar—roar—" As soon as the spirit entered the wooden sign, the roars reached my ears one after another!
Fortunately, he was already familiar with the road and passed through the six roars smoothly. However, his expression did not relax at all but became more solemn. At the same time, the spell in his mouth suddenly changed!
All I saw was that the golden beads in the sea shot out thousands of golden threads. As soon as the golden threads came out, they were circling and flying around. However, they did not form a dense network like the previous levels. Instead, they entangled with each other, rotated and twisted, and merged into one as if twisting a hemp rope.
In an instant, half of the golden threads in the sea of consciousness were missing!
The next moment, the golden wire that had doubled in thickness was once again twisted with the one next to it.
In this way, half of the golden threads in the Consciousness Sea were lost every time they were combined, but in the blink of an eye, there were only a few dozen thick golden threads like twists left in the nearly ten thousand golden threads in the Consciousness Sea.
The twisted gold wire was more than ten times thicker than the previous gold wire. It swayed and criss-crossed, once again forming a golden shield, protecting the golden pearl of the sea of consciousness.
"Roar——!" The shield was completed, and the seventh roar came as expected!
The oscillating sound waves swayed and hit the only layer of restrictions, and an unexpected scene appeared!
The sound wave hit the shield, causing a violent tremor. The originally oval-shaped shield was torn apart and changed its shape in an instant, as if hundreds of invisible giant hands were grasping the shield.
The sound waves vibrated back and forth, the giant hands tore left and right, and the trembling aroused became more intense, but the shield still did not shatter!
However, as all the concussive sound waves hit it, the golden wire gradually became unable to hold up, and cracks began to appear. "Pah, pah, pah, pah..." There was a thin sound, and most of the filaments on the twist gold wire were broken off. .
Seeing this situation, Liangchen quickly used the golden beads to spray out hundreds of golden threads and swarmed up to repair the shield. Unfortunately, it broke too quickly and it was too late to repair it.
As the sound waves trembled, the sight was about to be cut off again!
"We still failed!" Liangchen's heart sank.
But the next moment, the intensity of the sound waves suddenly weakened and faded away like a tide. Only some residual waves were still trembling, but they could no longer tear the shield apart.
The oscillating sound wave that was originally unable to be resisted by dozens of restrictions was actually blocked by this only one restriction!
"Successful!" Liangchen said with ecstasy on his face, almost jumping for joy!
"Roar!" A roar filled his mind like an overwhelming force.
The already scarred shield was like a small boat in the sea, instantly shattered into pieces!
The sound waves rushed towards the golden pearl of the sea of consciousness. Liangchen felt his eyesight go dark, and before he could even close his grinning mouth, he fell straight to the ground.
"Bang——!" The dust rises again!
When I woke up again, it was already an hour later.
This eighth wave of sound is really too terrifying. If the previous ones are like sharp arrows, or like strong winds, or like huge waves, and can generate some resistance, then this eighth wave is like the roaring sea, overwhelming the sky and the earth. It’s impossible to resist at all!
He recalled the eighth sound wave and shook his head repeatedly with lingering fear. He stood up slowly, only to realize that Hai felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground again.
He quickly sat down on the spot, took a few tranquilizing pills, and after taking a short rest, he stood up and left.
"It's gratifying to finally break the seventh wave of sound." He encouraged himself secretly in his heart and returned to the room.
After making arrangements, I fell on the bed again, and this time I slept for a whole day and night!
The next day, Liangchen got up, but there was still a trace of drowsiness in his mind. He practiced again for half a day, and then it gradually disappeared.
"This eighth sound wave is so lethal that it is simply horrifying!"
"After several months of training, the tenacity and recovery speed of the spiritual mind have been greatly improved. I didn't expect that after the eighth roar, it would take a day and a night to recover!" He thought in his heart, and suddenly felt a desire to retreat.
"No! The reason why this eighth sound was so powerful must be because I was relaxed at the time, plus there was not much left of the divine shield."
"But even so, the sound wave of this eighth sound is much stronger than the previous seven sounds combined!" Liangchen felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart when he thought of the feeling he had in front of the sea.
After thinking about it, I had to give it up for now, and then start my daily practice.
Two hours later, Liangchen's figure appeared in the Scripture Pavilion again.
"I don't believe it, I won't make it to the end!"
Perhaps it was because he had been practicing day and night in the Sword Cave for these years that he had become indomitable, or perhaps it was because he was unwilling to give up all his previous efforts. At this moment, he looked solemn and reached forward to grab it again!
After a while, the familiar sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded again!
"boom--!"
Two days later,
Liangchen appeared in the main hall on the first floor with a sad face.
"What's wrong with Master Ye? You still can't survive the seventh call?" Seeing Liangchen's expression, Zhou Dan immediately guessed some of the reasons.
"Thank you, little master, for waking me up. I can barely pass the seventh tone!" Liangchen shook his head and said thanks.
"Ah! So fast?" Zhou Duan was shocked when he heard this. He thought that even if he found the cause, it would take a month or two to try out the method.
Who would have thought that with his own advice, it only took him three or two days to find a way to solve it? He is indeed a cultivation wizard.
"Then why does the donor still have a sad look on his face?" Zhi Duan asked again.
"Alas~ It was only after the seventh tone. The power of the eighth tone was suddenly mentioned. It was simply the sum of the previous seven. It was irresistible!" Liangchen shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Haha, the donor is too impatient!" Upon hearing this, Zhou Dan shook his head.
"The foundation is not strong, and all you want is to make rash progress. Even if you are lucky enough to hear the end, what can the donor learn?"
"The master once said that you can't care too much about the results, the process is more important!" Zhou Dan said imitating the old monk's tone.
"The process is more important? The young master said that wrong!" Liangchen was a little puzzled when he heard it.
"I used to practice weapon training, but I could only make useless swords day and night. It was not until a long time later that I finally made the first sword. The joy at that time is still vivid in my mind!"
"And those processes have long been forgotten now. How can we say that the process is more important than the result?"
"Amitabha! What Donor Ye said makes some sense, but not entirely!
Life is like spiritual practice, destiny is determined and the results are determined.
Even if I become a holy Buddha, I will one day sit down and become a god; if you advance to become a god, you will also fall. Since the outcome has already been determined and you can't change it no matter what you do, then every day you walk in this world is the most important!
If you are happy and gain something every day, then you will be happy in this life and gain something every moment.
If you are surrounded by sorrow every day, what's the point even if everything you want is put in front of you in the end? "
"Refining a sword is certainly a good result, but this result is also accumulated because of your daily progress and daily income! If it weren't for these processes, you wouldn't have the result!"
"So the process is the result! And it's more important than the result!" Zhou Dan said.
"What...is this?" Liangchen wanted to argue immediately after hearing this, but he didn't know how to refute, and suddenly an idea struck him.
"You said that the outcome is already determined. Even if I become a god, I will fall. But if I ascend by chance, how do you know my outcome?
