It only took half a day for Ji Yiyun to record 90% of the traces in the Tongming Holy Realm. At this time, he stepped into the center.
In the center of the Gobi Desert, you can see a three-foot-high rectangular stone tablet. The thick and simple blue stone tablet stands in the center of the stone forest.
On all four sides of it, there are words engraved with divine patterns from the mythical age - the holy realm of transparency. Dozens of people stood on the edge of the blue stone tablet here, facing the stone tablet to comprehend the Dao marks inside, including Xiyue, Yaoguang Saint, and Fenghuang, the princess of the Wind Clan.
Most people did not pay attention to Ji Yiyun's arrival. They were immersed in the traces of enlightenment on the blue stone. Only two people turned their heads to glance at him, nodded slightly to him, and then turned to stare at the blue stone tablet to continue to comprehend the traces of enlightenment.
These two men were clad in animal skins, more than two meters tall, with sturdy backs and strong waists, and their bronze complexions were full of wildness. They were geniuses from an ancient tribe in Nanling.
"Genius of the Guteng tribe!" When the two men nodded, Ji Yiyun also nodded in greeting. Yaochi Holy Land has information about two people, but he has never interacted with them.
On the outskirts of the Gobi Desert, when he was comprehending the ancient immortal method, the last group of people he met were two people from the Nanling Ancient Vine Tribe - Teng Yi and Teng San.
Ji Yiyun glanced around, then withdrew his gaze, turned his attention back to the strange stone in front of him, walked around the blue stone tablet, and quickly recorded the traces on the surrounding strange stones.
With a soft breath, he walked into the crowd, faced the blue stone tablet, and shot out purple-gold eyes.
Ji Yiyun's gaze led him to look directly at the source. The words "Transparent Holy Realm" on the blue stone tablet gradually became blurred. The strokes of the words were broken down into lines of laws. The simple blue stone tablet became the carrier of Tao.
In his eyes, all the words were broken down into veins, and the entire stone tablet was reflected three-dimensionally in his pupils. The veins covered the surface of the stone tablet. The veins were not like dead objects, but like little blue dragons swimming around, and the green light was like The water is flowing, and the divine light is shining.
"More than one change!" Dao Ze focused on his eyes, and Ji Yiyun's heart moved slightly as he saw the deeper veins inside the bluestone.
The decomposed words formed a pattern, and a strand of Taoist rhyme entered the inside of the stone tablet. After rapid combination - decomposition - combination, repeated dozens of times, an ancient painting was finally formed.
It records the past events of a bygone era, and the breath of vicissitudes of time blows against your face. This is a picture of the Tao, with a green moon hanging in the sky, an ancient city standing in the starry sky over a huge piece of land, and stars surrounding the ancient city.
In the blue sky and white sun, the stars are like weaving, falling down, and the city's essence is thick and steaming up into mist, floating in the sky, forming white clouds of heaven and earth essence.
As the clouds and mist rolled in, a corner of the ancient city was exposed in the sky. Palaces were vaguely visible, and cranes soared in the mist... As beautiful as a picture scroll, the brilliance of old history slowly unfolded in front of Ji Yiyun.
"Is this a scene between the ancient times and the mythical era?" Ji Yiyun was so lost in thought that he temporarily forgot to record the Dao marks on the blue stone tablet.
The scroll composed of intertwined lines clearly depicts a continent full of vitality, surrounded by stars and rivers, with the sun, moon and stars hanging in the sky, and all living beings existing on it.
The ancient city above the continent dances with the sun, moon and stars, like a great energy-gathering seal, condensing the stars in the sky, suppressing the earth, fire, geomantic omen, mountains, rivers and grain of the continent below, maintaining the rules of the continent's operation, and stabilizing the four directions of the world.
"Um...no! This ancient city is not used for living!" Ji Yiyun's eyes fell on the ancient city above the mainland.
In the scroll, a new change appeared. At this time, a line of lines spread out from the city palace, connecting the stars in the sky, and the energy of the sun, moon and stars was injected into the ancient city above the mainland.
A group of cranes hidden in the clouds of heaven and earth essence spread their wings and flew away from the ancient city, falling in all directions on the continent below. There was a dao pattern connected to the tail, and the cranes seemed to be pulling a rope.
When the silhouettes of a group of cranes fell into the mainland, the silhouettes collapsed high in the sky and disintegrated into a ball of light, which merged with the Dao pattern behind them and turned into a light reaching the sky.
Dao patterns are intertwined, linking the galaxy, the ancient city, and the continent. The ancient city serves as the center to communicate with the sun, moon, and stars. It uses the stars in the sky as energy to suppress the vast continent below.
That line of stripes is the visible formation pattern. The galaxy, ancient city, and continent within the scroll together form a super formation.
At this time, the scroll was completely unfolded, and an invisible pressure passed through the simple blue stone tablet and acted on Ji Yiyun's eyes.
In an instant, his eyes were about to burst, and the severe pain hit him. He could no longer look directly at the source and see the changes after the scroll, so he could only close his eyes.
From the corners of his eyes, a line of bloody tears overflowed silently, sliding down his cheeks, and then evaporated into blood mist.
Without opening his eyes, he took a deep breath, activated his divine power, and let the domain laws fall down to heal the backlash he suffered.
Within the Tongming Holy Realm, hundreds of heaven and earth essences in a radius were extracted and poured into Ji Yiyun's body, causing a breeze to blow here.
No one in the Tongming Holy Realm noticed such a small change in the celestial phenomena. They thought it was a natural breeze. On the edge of the simple blue stone tablet, no one woke up and a group of young heroes were still comprehending the traces of enlightenment.
Outside the holy realm, the old man in purple who was guarding the passage noticed Ji Yiyun from the reflected image, and thought that he had gained some enlightenment and started practicing on the spot.
After a long time, the wind stopped, Ji Yiyun opened his eyes, his injuries were completely healed, he silently condensed the Taoism, his black and white eyes were like electricity, purple and gold light emerged, and he looked directly at the blue stone tablet.
This moment was different from before. He was mentally prepared, with the mentality of recording the traces of the path, and had no intention of continuing to get to the bottom of it.
Everything starts from the beginning again, with the words written in the mythological era, decomposed, combined, Taoist rhymes intercepted, and the picture scroll is re-opened.
He saw several previous changes. The continent appeared in the void, the ancient city stood in the sky, the stars and rivers rotated around, the stars scattered and turned into lines, the cranes spread their wings and flew, and the patterns were intertwined, making the stars, the ancient city, and the continent into one. , finally the realm barrier appeared, isolating the broken continent fragments.
Ji Yiyun's domain enveloped the surface of the blue stone tablet, absorbing the breath from it, and recorded the picture. He breathed out gently, the corners of his eyes burst, and purple gold blood splashed out.
Although he was prepared, he still couldn't resist the passive backlash. Looking directly at the source would lead to the principles of interaction. When he saw the last change, he could no longer suppress that power.
"A true immortal-level formation! Did the Emperor want to refine the universe because he obtained this set of formations?" Ji Yiyun looked at the beautiful figure standing with the Yaoguang Saint in the distance, and there were signs of the end of his enlightenment. Don't bother her either.
He treated him for a while, stabilized his injuries with both eyes, and then turned around and left the Holy Land of Transparency.
