When the time came to twelve o'clock at noon, Wang Chao once again put away his magical powers and found a slightly shady place to rest.
As a result, the time that the dynasty can exert its magical power has reached its limit.
Well, with the projection of magical powers, Yun Zi Zhuan will use his magical powers to communicate the rules of heaven and earth, and the pressure and backlash caused by them will be borne by Yun Zi Zhuan.
However, this does not mean that it can be used without restrictions.
As time goes by, the pressure and backlash brought by the rules of heaven and earth will gradually increase, and will eventually reach the upper limit of the talisman seal, causing it to eventually collapse.
It will even have a certain impact on the body of the magical power, causing the rules and symbols to be turbulent and the combination to be unstable.
Secondly, everyone has been walking all morning. It can be said that they are tired and hungry, and it is time to bury the pot and make rice.
After lunch, Wang Chao and others did not set off immediately. Instead, they set off again at the end of the day, around two o'clock and almost three o'clock, to avoid the hottest time of the day. They did not set off again until the evening. Stop.
It wasn't until the second watch that Dynasty lay down to rest.
After walking for a day, even he felt a little tired.
Close your eyes and let your mind enter the space of consciousness.
A radiant magical light ball bloomed slightly in front of it.
After pondering for a moment, Wang Chao suddenly had an idea.
The supernatural light ball in front of him quickly rose upwards and reached the spiritual power. A faint glow bloomed at the edge of the consciousness space.
It was as if a shining star suddenly appeared in the sky, a... supernatural star.
Looking at the magical star, Wang Chao couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
Then, Wang Chao turned his attention to the remaining spiritual power, and couldn't help but have a thought in his mind.
"Crash..."
The spiritual power above his head began to quickly gather in front of the dynasty, and at the same time a little thought fell into it.
And this mental thought contains various cognitions and concepts about rainfall, water vapor transformation, etc.
In this severe drought, if possible, it is natural to develop magical powers related to rainfall as soon as possible.
The magical power that the dynasty has now evolved is the rain prayer among the seventy-two techniques of earth evil.
But in the end, all the spiritual power was exhausted, and the dynasty failed to evolve it successfully.
After induction, the dynasty roughly estimated that it was only filled with one-third of the spiritual power, and was still short of two-thirds of the power before it could be fully conceived with supernatural powers.
Involuntarily, Wang Dynasty looked at the dozens of soul remnants on one side of the consciousness space.
Isn’t spiritual power derived from soul power?
It is even said that the soul is the condensed evolution of spiritual power.
Naturally, the remnants of the soul can be broken up again, refined and ground into basic spiritual power.
Even if the dynasty does nothing, those soul remnants are constantly disintegrating and turning into spiritual power.
Now, a large amount of primitive spiritual power has gathered around those remnants of souls.
In the blink of an eye, a large amount of spiritual power was flown in under the control of the dynasty.
When they came closer and were covered by the soul force field, the residual thoughts contained in the original spiritual power were peeled off one after another, and were integrated into the divine power and devious energy below according to their respective attributes.
And those pure spiritual powers that have been stripped of the residual thoughts of consciousness are slowly rising upwards.
However, as soon as they floated up, they were already controlled by the dynasty and integrated into the prototype of the magical power of praying for rain.
As time went by, all the original spirituality was separated and integrated into the magical power of praying for rain, adding about one-tenth of the power.
Immediately afterwards, the dynasty captured a remnant soul.
Take a closer look.
The remnant soul was dull and dull. He was wearing Wu family nursing home uniform. The area below the waist had disappeared. There was a stab wound on his chest, and "blood" was oozing out.
And after the blood leaves the remnant soul, it immediately turns into streams of spiritual power.
And the dull and dull remnant soul became illusory and transparent little by little.
Well, if it's definitely an enemy, let's break it down.
Wang Chao waved his hand and pressed down, and an invisible force hit him hard.
"boom!"
The illusory and transparent remnant soul was instantly smashed into pieces and turned into pieces of soul fragments.
Next, the soul force field enveloped it, and powerful concussive forces swept back and forth one after another, shaking it into dust bit by bit and turning it into the most basic spiritual power.
Then, the residual thoughts of consciousness were stripped away, and the spiritual power was integrated into the magical power of praying for rain, and the magical power of praying for rain was nurtured and completed little by little.
However, those soul fragments are not so easily crushed into powder and transformed into primitive spiritual power.
By the time of the fifth watch, which lasted almost a night, the dynasty had not completely ground it, and the magical power of praying for rain had not been conceived and completed.
It's just that the spiritual power has reached nearly two-thirds.
According to the estimation of the dynasty, as long as there is one more remnant soul like this, the magical power of praying for rain will be fully developed.
However, the Dynasty is not in a hurry.
At least now, they can still find some water.
Getting up early, taking advantage of the coolness before dawn, everyone set out again after filling their stomachs.
In this way, everyone arrived at the source of the Weihe River, Niaoshu Mountain, without any danger.
It can only be said that in today's world, the government no longer cares much about things.
There was a huge group of six to seven hundred people, but no one from the government discovered and interrogated them.
Well, the number has increased to more than a hundred again.
These were some disaster victims they met on the road. If anyone was willing to join them, they accepted the Dynasty.
The only concern is that food will last less time.
Looking at the rolling mountains in the distance and the dry Yu River bed in front of him, Wang Chao couldn't help but sigh.
He originally thought that there should still be some water here, but the situation disappointed him.
The source of the Weihe River, where "three sources conceive birds and mice, and one water brings eight dynasties" seems to have not escaped the fate of drought.
Deep in the dense forest on the south side of Niaoshu Mountain, there are three glyph-shaped springs, Yibian Spring, Yuyang Spring, and Tuyun Spring. Next to the springs are the Yuwang Temple commemorating Dayu's flood control, and the Weihe Dragon King Temple.
Of course, this is a place where literati and poets often come. Dynasty and the others definitely couldn't go there. Instead, they entered the mountains along the Yu River on the north side.
After spending some time, they found a peak that was easy to defend but difficult to attack deep in the forest, and Wang Chao and others set up camp.
The most important thing is that there is a spring in the back of this mountain, which allows them to get water for cooking.
However, the water from the spring seemed weak, as if it would dry up at any time and stop producing water.
However, they have no better place to go now, so they can only stay here temporarily.
Even as a tourist, Wang Dynasty once went to Yuwang Temple and Pinzi Spring and found that the spring water there was already scarce.
He didn't know whether the Pinzi Spring at the source of the Weihe River had dried up in the history of previous lives.
But now it seems to be drying up.
By then, there will be no way to use this place as their source of water.
However, it was not that he gained nothing. He finally found out what time it was from the mouths of some people here.
Today is the Ming Dynasty, and the reigning emperor is Emperor Tianqi. It is the year of Ding Mao, the seventh year of Tianqi, and the 12th day of the seventh month.
Apocalypse...seven years.
When Wang Chao heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.
This is really a critical node.
It seems that in more than a month, the Apocalypse Emperor will die.
Chongzhen, who had hurriedly ascended the throne, after more than three months of preparation, swiftly and swiftly disposed of Wei Zhongxian and his party members, beginning the eighteen-year Chongzhen dynasty.
However, this Emperor Chongzhen was really unlucky. There were severe droughts for many years, peasant uprisings continued internally, and Jiannu slaves were looking at him externally.
Then the court officials took bribes and failed to do things, but those who were doing things were tricked to death by these ministers and emperors one by one. In the end, Chongzhen himself fell into the trap of hanging on his own.
Wang Chao returned to the camp with a heavy heart. Looking at the village that already had some appearance, he couldn't help but have thoughts racing in his heart.
Thinking about the historical records of later generations, such as the Three Massacres in Jiading and the Ten Days in Yangzhou, the dynasty's brows became more and more frowning.
According to the original idea of the dynasty, it was to continuously refine one's soul, evolve magical powers, strengthen oneself, and eventually become a saint, or even break the shackles of this world and return to the previous world.
As for gathering manpower, it was only for the sake of short-term safety. After the early period of weakness, he would naturally be able to dominate the world without any worries.
But now, he always feels that he should do something.
Moreover, the evolution and improvement of magical powers also seem to require the spiritual power generated by gathering people.
No matter what, it seems that he should gather a group of people and establish a force.
However, he was a little hesitant as to the specific extent that needed to be achieved.
In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person.
Although he had fantasized about some grand ambition and hegemony, but when it came to the end, he hesitated and began to look forward and backward.
In the end, the dynasty simply gave up thinking and trained Wang Dahu and the others first.
No matter what choice he makes in the future, they will be his support and confidence, and they will be his core team.
