Bashan Sword King took action, quelling all dissatisfaction with one sword.
In an era when level eight was not available, Bashan Sword Emperor indeed had the most powerful force on this planet.
The fight ahead and the cessation of the fight seemed to have nothing to do with Feng Linwen.
But this stability will come to an end.
Feng Linwen said just now that there was no test.
The slap in the face came so quickly.
At this time, the large army that had gained a lot had stopped in front of an endless golden sea.
Don't ask why there is a sea in the hall behind the stone gate.
This is just like... for materialism, the essence of spiritual practice is nothingness and empty talk.
brush!
A monk who had broken into the Jade Realm, under the hint of several bosses, crossed out directly, wanting to cross the vast golden ocean.
But after flying more than ten feet, his whole body suddenly relaxed, and he fell into the sea. After a few flops, he sank completely and never floated again. The golden sea has the same undulating waves, but there is no change.
Someone lit the incense and blew on it.
Let this long and thin smoke drift across the entire sea.
Then step on the fine smoke and climb across the sea.
But the delicate smoke, which seemed like nothing, was like a heavy stone, smashing into the sea and sinking to the bottom of the sea.
Just when everyone was at their wits' end, this strange mausoleum appeared.
There seemed to be an underlying will in him, and he felt the arrival of everyone.
The originally vast golden sea suddenly split in the middle. Between the two rows of huge waves, there was a black jade corridor reaching the sky that broke through the sea surface and emerged above the sea surface, extending into the vastness with no end in sight.
A strange red light flashed in the corridor, with a permeating malice.
Everyone stood in front of the black jade corridor, no one took the first step, they only looked up.
Suddenly, on the separated huge waves, endless starlight flickered. In a trance, it seemed as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down, connecting this originally sinister and strange corridor like a ladder to heaven.
From the depths of the sea, another small boat was driven out. Standing on the small boat was a man wearing a black and shabby cloak. He rowed without an oar, relying entirely on waves to propel his boat, but he could move freely across the sea.
Several top experts looked at the sudden appearance of the boat and the strange man driving the boat with alert and thoughtful expressions.
"It's not a living person! It's a shadow!" Someone was communicating in a low voice.
"Can shadows walk on the sea?" someone asked again.
Soon some people began to practice it, and their bodies were twisted, and their real bodies actually fell into the shadow, and then the shadow floated and jumped into the sea.
But this shadow also sank to the bottom of the sea and could not float up.
Bang... Bang... Bang...!
The figure on the boat stamped the bow of the boat, seeming to urge people to get on the boat quickly.
"Should we take the boat or the bridge?" The monk from Jingyang Palace who had heard Feng Linfu's "eloquent talk" before asked him proactively this time.
At the same time, several lines of sight were scattered on Feng Linyi's body like lasers.
Everyone seemed to be watching Feng Linhui and guarding him closely.
"It's not a matter of taking a boat or crossing a bridge, but... have you figured out what kind of sea this sea is? Are you rushing forward without even thinking clearly about the difficulties in front of you?" Feng Linyi asked rhetorically.
These words really reminded a lot of people.
I saw the old monk from the Xuankong Temple raised his hand and struck out with his palm, and landed on the sea, stirring up a large amount of sea water.
Drops of seawater splashed into the sky like rain, and then fell towards the shore.
Many people discovered that the land under their feet was being invaded and swallowed by the sea water.
The area of the sea is rapidly expanding.
"Sea of Consciousness! This is the Sea of Consciousness!" The crowd quickly retreated.
Feng Linwen also looked at the endless golden sea and couldn't help but click his tongue.
The sea of consciousness is not an ocean, but refers to a whole body that is organized and summarized of a person's memories, thoughts, and information.
Equivalent to the container of the soul.
The purer a person's sea of consciousness is, the broader, the deeper, and the larger it is. Then this person's soul becomes even more unfathomable.
King Dao Shi is dead.
But his sea of consciousness did not dissipate, but really turned into a golden sea in this underground palace, swallowing everything.
And the corridor that connects the depths of the sea and the starry sky may be the Dao Shitian King, which runs through ancient and modern times and spans the stars.
Standing on the sea, rowing a boat, is the shadow of the soul of King Dao Shi after his death.
Should we follow the Tao or follow the shadow?
The road is the right path. Although it is full of thorns and dangers, it will come to an end sooner or later.
The shadow is a shortcut. Although it leads directly to the other side, it may be a conspiracy and is sneaky.
Now, there is no need for Feng Linyi to explain the answer to the question.
Everyone should have their own answer.
There are about one to two hundred people here.
Most of them jumped on the boat directly.
The boat looks simple, but it can accommodate so many people.
Although most of the people got on the boat, the few who stayed were basically the rare strong men in the world.
Bashan Sword Emperor stroked his long beard and laughed loudly: "It's extremely ridiculous. Instead of taking the road to the sky, you have to fight for the missing boat and leave your destiny in the hands of others!"
Laughing like this, Bashan Sword Emperor took the lead and stepped onto the black corridor to the sky.
Just after the Sword King took ten steps, the entire black corridor suddenly turned into a monstrous blood color, and the endless blood-black thunder turned into a whirlpool and swept towards him.
"Mortals also want to go to heaven? They don't know whether to live or die!"
There seemed to be a cold snort coming from somewhere.
Bashan Sword King laughed a lot, pulled out a bronze broad sword in his hand, and cut off all the blood-black thunder with one sword: "Old Taoist, I have one man and one sword, where can I not dare to go? This road, when the Tao Shitian King If you dare to leave, why don’t I dare to leave?”
"Hmph! Wishful thinking!" Rolling wind and thunder mixed with the surging waves came, and the figure of Bashan Sword Emperor quickly disappeared in the huge waves.
"Haha, a mere junior dares to walk with some swordsmanship, so I should try my best." The old prince from Jingyang Palace stepped into the corridor with a loud voice and vigorous steps.
Amidst the roaring thunder and raging waves in the sky, I could only hear a voice in the void saying: "A bold and mad man, he is a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation, and he still wants to covet the way of heaven. He is simply bringing about his own destruction! Today, both your body and soul will be destroyed!"
The generosity of two strong men in succession allowed more people to step into the waves.
With a long smile, he stepped into the overall situation of life and death, and disappeared amidst the huge waves and thunder.
In the end, those who stayed on the shore were actually Feng Linyi and his group.
"What should we do? Imperial Master? How do you think we should go?" asked a monk from Jingyang Palace.
Feng Linwen touched his bald head, and then said with a smile: "It's weird! The sea of consciousness is other people's sea of consciousness, Tao is other people's Tao, and shadows are other people's shadows. You guys like it so much, pick up what others don't want. Trash?"
