"Brother Ling, you don't know?!"
Listening to his words, Han Fei, Jiang Nan, Ye Han and others couldn't help but be stunned.
"I don't know what's going on?" Tan Ling himself was very confused.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for the earth and its stone carvings to appear on the ancient star of the Divine Road, but it happened to appear.
This is simply unbelievable.
The earth holds too many secrets. From ancient times to the present, it is difficult to break through the fog and reveal its origin.
This made him even more curious about the earth.
He even suspected that the earth might be related to the rumored world of gods.
After all, except for the God Realm, there is no ancient star in the starry sky that is so weird and transcendent from the starry sky.
After pondering for a long time, he remembered that during the Battle of the Abyss, the earth was not broken except for the destruction of the earth. You must know that large galaxies like Andromeda were destroyed at that time, and the ashes dispersed.
But the earth was not greatly affected and was still intact.
This made him more and more certain that there must be an extremely close connection between the Earth and the God Realm, or it might be related to the Land of Origin.
"Earth……"
he muttered.
Now, to see its traces on the stone carvings at the back of the village is shocking. It was so sudden. Why was it engraved here? !
Use your hands to wipe away the moss and impurities on the carved pattern, revealing mottled ancient marks. The contours of the earth's landforms stretch across the landscape, vigorous and powerful, as if they are about to come out of the wall and ascend to the sky. Below it, Tan Ling's stone carvings hold the earth in his hands, and his silhouette is cold, majestic and majestic.
His eyes fell on the right half of the earth pattern, and he saw two ancient characters - life.
"What does this place mean?!"
"Brother Ling, do you know?!"
"This should be the meaning of the heart of life. When I was on earth, the Skyfire people on the sun came to find me." Tan Ling said.
Jiang Nan and others were puzzled.
"Brother Ling, are you telling me that this stone carving is really the Heart of Life?! The Eternal Star has been recorded in ancient history, but there is too little information. Many people think it is a myth and legend. I didn't expect it to be true. The Heart of Life exists, and it is recorded that the Heart of Life is the origin of the human race.”
Li Qiu Shui stared with shock on his face.
This is truly appalling.
"Who carved this? What's the secret here?!" Han Fei's mood fluctuated violently.
There is no doubt that the earth contains amazing secrets. It has existed since ancient times, floating in the universe without being destroyed. What is hidden is waiting for future generations to explore.
This place is very special. Why is there a pattern of him and the earth engraved on it? Tan Ling cannot calm down physically and mentally. He silently recites hundreds of ancient characters on the stone carvings, hoping to find some useful information and solve the mystery.
"Hey, something has changed, there are light patterns flowing!" Gu Tianyi exclaimed.
Everyone followed his voice and looked towards the stone carvings.
On the left side of the stone carving, intricate large characters are intertwined, and each large character shines with a faint silver light. The interweaving has an extraordinary charm, as if it contains some kind of supreme magic. Moreover, as time passed, these big characters seemed to come alive and began to move slowly.
Finally, as wisps of silver light spread out, the entire picture turned into a silvery white color.
These silver glows are very soft, with a hint of vitality, wrapping the stone carvings.
"What pure vitality!"
Jiang Nan's heart palpitated.
When Tan Ling silently recited the scriptures on the time chart, the stone wall emitted ripples, like ripples in a lake, spreading out one after another.
These ripples, as if they had spirituality, surrounded the stone carvings, and then surrounded Tan Ling.
"Buzz!"
A circle of silver light spread out, and Tan Ling shuddered, his body suddenly stiffened, and then gradually relaxed.
Tan Ling was shocked. Just like when he placed the palm-long warships in front of the wall carvings for comparison, the same changes occurred, with brilliance rising and falling like water waves.
Together with this light,
The murals that originally looked decayed due to the erosion of time suddenly began to take on new life and shine with a brilliant luster, as if they had been revived.
Then, just for a moment, the stone wall became dazzling and filled with all kinds of light.
"This is……"
Jiang Nan and others were all moved.
"It's moving. This mural is going to rise to the sky and rush towards the sky!" The Human Emperor looked at this scene with a look of shock on his face and bright eyes.
On the stone wall, the stone carvings of the earth and Tan Ling really moved, and there was even a faint rumbling sound, the momentum was overwhelming, and the wind and thunder were strong.
"No, it's just that the pattern of the stone carvings is changing, not that it's really moving. This is a celestial variable." Tan Ling opened his source code sky eye and used the celestial calculations of the dimensional universe to deduce and found that some vague stone carvings were manifesting. At first glance, Like it's moving.
He stared at the blurry stone carvings: "What is it?!".
Jiang Nan and others couldn't help but look at each other and frowned after listening to Tan Ling's words.
This place, this wall carving, is clearly moving. What's wrong?
"This thing...can't be touched!"
At this time, the Human Emperor's voice suddenly sounded.
This is a kind of Dao mark that is fake and real. It can deceive even the emperor. It is frightening and makes people feel more and more unfathomable about this stone wall. It is so weird.
After a while, the ripples disappeared, and Tan Ling chanted sutras. Nothing unusual happened on the stone wall, and everything calmed down. The carvings on the wall were simple and natural.
"Brother Ling, what did you see?!"
"Yes, Brother Ling! Come on, tell me!"
Jiang Nan and others asked one after another.
Tan Ling lowered his head and closed his eyes. He pondered for a long time before opening his eyes again: "This is the source code of heaven and earth, and it is the ancient mark of the Dao."
"The source code of the Emperor of Heaven?!" Several people mistakenly thought it was the trace left by the Emperor of Heaven.
At this time, Han Fei and others had already removed the moss on the ninth engraving, revealing a land of pits, criss-crossing, and hundreds of scratches.
"It's been destroyed. What is this last picture?" Han Fei said to himself, feeling that it must be very important, and even more so that Shen Manxuan never imagined that it would no longer exist.
Li Feiyu stepped forward and carved hard on the stone wall, trying to leave a mark, but found that it could not be shaken. This stone wall was as strong as a pillar supporting the sky. Not to mention destroying it, not even a grain of sand could be cut off.
Only the last picture is not shown, which makes people think about it, and makes them feel surprised and inexplicable. They always feel that they have missed some important secret.
Jiang Nan stepped forward and tried to use the gravitational wave of the Ancient Saint Mecha to break away from the rock wall. However, it still did not move at all.
"The last four pictures are more amazing than the last. Are they really the traces of the source code of the Emperor of Heaven? The first picture was of the earth and Tan Ling. Could it be that the ninth picture is the secret of becoming a god?!" Han Fei rubbed his hands and found that there were many bumps on them. The truth has long been erased.
"Let me give it a try." Tan Ling looked solemn and valued these nine stone carvings very much. He sat cross-legged in front of the stone wall, glowing all over, and running a kind of dimensional universe.
The origin of his dimensional universe can be traced back to its source and the historical truth can be reproduced.
His forehead bone glowed, crystal clear, like a magical mirror, shooting out a blazing light and falling on the ninth destroyed carving, causing a sudden earthquake here.
The heavens roared, wind and thunder roared, and ghosts and gods howled vaguely. The world suddenly became dark, and phantoms of corpses of gods and demons appeared.
Immediately, all the phantoms of gods and demons disappeared, replaced by a hazy, gray mist that enveloped the entire wall carving.
Immediately, symbols emerged from the mist, surrounded by various lights.
They were horrified. What kind of secret was hidden in this picture? It actually caused the color of heaven and earth to change, and produced such an astonishing phenomenon. It was really horrifying and shocking.
Tan Ling's head was covered with sweat, his face was as white as snow, and the golden blood all over his body was quickly dimming. The consumption was too great, but he could not break through the mist. The phantoms of gods and demons shook, and the cries of ghosts and gods became clearer, almost It is approaching and will fall on him.
"Brother Ling!"
Jiang Nan couldn't help shouting.
They are very worried that this place
Fang's vision was so terrifying that a monk as powerful as Tan Ling could not break through the mist.
Moreover, looking at the mist, they felt a vast and terrifying pressure.
This led them to guess that there were many phantom corpses of gods and demons in the mist, and each one was terrifying.
The avenue shook and the universe rumbled, as if there were secrets about gods and ghosts, and opportunities to become gods, hidden in a broken picture, which made one's hair tremble.
In the end, Tan Ling failed and broke out in a cold sweat. It was the first time that he struggled to run the dimensional universe and achieved nothing. He had a feeling that if he continued like this, he would probably encounter something unexpected. All of this made people feel incredible.
Next to them, the Human Emperor and others looked at Tan Ling and then at the mural.
"What kind of power is this?" Han Fei, Gu Tianyi, Ye Han, Haoyue and others were all shocked, with faces full of shock.
The corpses of the gods and demons just now, as well as the lingering runes, were so terrifying. They seemed to have really floated over from another universe, as if the gods and demons were scolding Fang Qiu.
"this……"
Li Qiushui, Ye Zixuan, and Li Feiyu also saw this scene.
Tan Ling calmed down, the light from the beginning of the dimensional universe disappeared, and the various strange phenomena in the world gradually disappeared. The corpses of gods and demons, the cries of ghosts and howls, etc. all disappeared.
The world returned to tranquility, and the terrible scene was dim and disintegrated, as if nothing had happened. The mountains behind the village remained the same as before.
"Just now, it was so scary!"
Jiang Nan trembled.
Although he is not a practitioner and has no Taoism, he has a lot of knowledge, but at this moment, he is just trembling with fear from those visions and scenes.
That scene was really terrible.
"I think this was at least erased by an ancient immortal, otherwise it would never have been like this. Such a long time has passed, and it still makes me feel even more stressed."
Tan Ling even believed that the ninth destroyed stone carving was also emitting strange power and had an astonishing power. The vision just now was not without its fluctuations.
The first five murals are about the old man, chopping wood, feeding the horse, and finally ascending to the sky and disappearing. The next four pictures have nothing to do with him, they are not a story, they seem to be tacked on. The seventh picture shows Emperor Shaohao with a stone-shelled divine egg and the Heavenly Sword Ship, which is hard to figure out. The eighth picture is related to the earth. It is a secret. Is it related to the original gods and demons, or is it something else.
The ninth picture was destroyed and difficult to see.
"Did this old man leave it behind? What is his identity? Did he also come to Earth? The first four pictures are part of his past. What is the significance of the last four pictures?"
Several people discussed, but did not come up with a result. They focused on the last few pictures.
At this moment, they felt something in their hearts almost at the same time, their souls shook, and their forehead bones shone brightly, shining on the stone wall, and lines of small characters appeared on it, which were divine inscriptions.
"I feel a little melancholy in my heart. The gods of great catastrophe have already died, the immortals have shed their blood, and I have fought desperately against the weird."
This passage expresses a kind of helplessness, a kind of pain, and a kind of sadness.
This made Jiang Nan and others moved, and they couldn't help but frown when they saw these words.
"Who left this passage?"
Tan Ling whispered.
This passage makes people feel desolate after listening to it.
"I don't know, it should be the mysterious old man."
Tan Ling frowned.
The stone wall glowed, and lines of ancient characters appeared, describing some past events. Sure enough, they were left by the old man who chopped firewood. He finally ascended to the sky and left, and he could only fight against the strangeness.
"What kind of existence is he?"
Han Fei sighed with emotion and palpitations.
After hundreds of years, even the top gods on earth today are far inferior to this old man. He really has a sense of awe.
Jiang Nan's eyes moved slightly and he looked at a line of small words: "If it weren't for the great catastrophe, why would I need to be reborn in a cocoon, but I am destined to spill my blood in a foreign land."
"How many strong men have died in the great catastrophe. One after another, no one has flinched. We, the monks, should ascend to the sky to fight against the evil spirits."
Fight against each other, destroy the endless darkness..."
Seeing this sentence, Jiang Nan couldn't help clenching his fists.
That old man was so majestic. He knew clearly that there would be no life here, but he still wanted to go to the sky, and he still chose to fight against the weirdness. This kind of sentiment is worthy of the admiration of all monks.
