Chapter 175: Ancient Heaven Level
The other Guo Ming didn't hear it clearly, but he heard it clearly, and hurriedly asked, "The magic power of time, what kind of magic power is it?"
The middle-aged woman didn't expect Guo Ming to be so interested in the time supernatural power, and continued to explain: "Qing Ming is the peak powerhouse of the human race, and his strongest supernatural power is that he can change time without limit, which means that you have been cultivating for a year, but others have been cultivating for thousands of years. Before the opponent's attack was imminent, he came out with a magical power and reversed the trajectory of time, causing the opponent's attack to bounce back, and finally he was almost invincible. β
"What? Guo Ming was really surprised at this time, the gap between the time magic power he got and Qing Ming was too big, even if he practiced to the highest level, it would only slow down the time by a hundred times, and the limited range was extremely small. β
"Okay, now you can decide, to change or not to change," the middle-aged woman said with a smile. β
"I don't understand what you want the life essence to do, you are just a spiritual imprint, and if you want my life essence to live a little longer, but this can't change anything, Guo Ming asked puzzled. β
"Hehe, it's not for you to consider, as long as you give it, I'll tell you, it's a fair deal," the middle-aged woman laughed. β
Guo Ming's face was gloomy, his right hand clenched his fist, and layers of black light covered his fist.
The middle-aged woman was keenly aware of Guo Ming's full palm power, and the black light actually had a feeling that made her tremble.
What kind of magical power is this, why does a wisp of his own spiritual imprint have an impulse to have a messy memory, and the middle-aged woman changed color. β
"Soul search**, Guo Ming's voice was extremely cold, tell me, your true purpose, otherwise, even if it hurts the heavens, I will refine your spiritual imprint and get everything for myself. β
The middle-aged woman's body couldn't help but tremble, and she hurriedly took a few steps back, and said in horror: "I really want to see the prosperity of this world, and I don't mean anything else." β
Hmph, Guo Ming snorted coldly, put away the black light in his hand, took a few steps forward, and approached: "What I want is not this answer, you better not force me." β
Guo Ming's last sentence was said word by word, and as soon as the words fell, a bloodthirsty breath approached away.
The middle-aged woman's pupils shrank, she thought about it again and again, and finally sighed softly and said, "Since you must know the Dao, I will tell you that the reason why I want your life energy is because I want to be resurrected. β
Guo Ming's eyes flashed with shock, although he already had vaguely similar thoughts in his heart, but when this middle-aged woman said it, Guo Ming still couldn't hide his shock. Resurrection, is the ancient power really so powerful? It has been falling for countless years, and only a wisp of divine consciousness can still be resurrected, what kind of earth-shattering power is required.
Guo Ming didn't speak, just looked at the middle-aged woman quietly.
The middle-aged woman showed a look of longing on her face, and said softly: "The strength of the ancient power is unimaginable, and the cultivation can be divided into three levels, one is the ancient, that is, the absolute peak, and then after the ancient times, the cultivation civilization at that time has declined, and the last is the only remaining cultivator today." β
"Is every ancient power a peerless genius?" Guo Ming asked. β
"Naturally not, in fact, in a way, the bloodlines of the ancient people are more suitable for cultivating the truth, because most of their bodies are innate Dao bodies, and the aura of heaven and earth at that time is strong, so the clansmen at that time can be qualified to compete with the ancient demon beasts. Of course, some of them are incomparable to people nowadays, they are the pinnacle of an era, and countless peerless supernatural powers were created by themselves. On the contrary, it is very difficult for modern people to create supernatural powers. β
Guo Ming nodded, agreeing with her point of view. For Guo Ming, he has several peerless supernatural powers, as long as he cultivates well, he can reach the top and become the pinnacle of this world, as for the rest, he has no interest in this yet.
But he was very interested in this magical power of middle-aged women.
"In fact, the monks who reached the heavenly level in ancient times can no longer be killed at will, as long as they still have a trace of divine thought left, as long as they are given enough time, they can be resurrected. The middle-aged woman finally said the topic that Guo Ming was most concerned about, but as soon as these words came out, Guo Ming's jaw dropped in shock.
"What are you talking about? Heaven-level monks are very difficult to eliminate, so how many heaven-level monks were there at that time? What realm is there above the heaven-level? Guo Ming hurriedly asked. β
The middle-aged woman glanced at Guo Ming quietly, shook her head and said: "The heavenly level is not so easy to achieve, all those who can be achieved in a young age are a generation of masters, as for the realm above the heavenly level, you still don't want to know the Dao, it is not good for you to know the Dao, it is not good for you to know the Dao?"
Damn, Guo Ming has an urge to vomit blood, why is this sentence? This was the case with the sword spirit back then, and the same is true for middle-aged women now. That's it, since they all look down on me, look down on me, but it doesn't make sense, how can I be a big master in the Jindan period!
Seeing that Guo Ming's face was a little ugly, the middle-aged woman sighed: "After reaching the heaven level, a soul crystal will be formed in the body, which can also be understood as the re-sublimation of the soul, which is formed in your soul and is where the independent sea of knowledge is." In ancient times, it was recognized by all parties only when it reached the heavenly level, because the heavenly level represented the second sublimation of the monk. And I happened to reach the heavenly level back then, and after the Great Destruction War, I don't know why a wisp of spiritual imprint entered the amber, and after millions of years of rest, I slowly recovered, and I gradually remembered all this. I'm so weak now, I'm afraid I'll be dissipating in a few years. β
"Don't think that I have any ill intentions towards Cicada, she is my disciple, and I am considered the most descendant inheritance of my Jade Girl Sword Sect in the world, I want to let the former Hehe Sword Sect bloom again in Yanhuang, although I don't want to restore the glory of antiquity, but I also want to pass on this vein to me, since God protects me from dying, then I can't let the hard work of tens of thousands of sisters of the Jade Girl Sect be in vain, Speaking of this, a trace of blush flashed on the face of the middle-aged woman, and her expression was extremely excited.
Guo Ming looked at her quietly and did not open her mouth to urge her. Tens of thousands of sisters disappeared in front of their eyes, that kind of mood is not something that ordinary people can understand, although the middle-aged woman did not say the situation at that time, Guo Ming can also imagine the tragedy at that time, it can be said that it is really red blood thousands of miles, and corpses are everywhere. And all of a sudden, one day you find that all the people are dead, and the entire world is left alone, and everyone in the same era has fallen, and that unspeakable loneliness is unbearable for anyone, at least Guo Ming can't bear it. Immortals, immortals, after all, there is a human character, even immortals can't completely surpass humans, let alone themselves?
The middle-aged woman looked resentful, lamenting the injustice of God, and as if she was blaming God for letting herself live alone in the world and endure this boundless loneliness?
After a moment, the middle-aged woman's expression calmed down.
Guo Ming opened his mouth and said, "Then what you mean is that I can't cultivate, I can only reach the heavenly level you said." β
Yes, the middle-aged woman said very simply. β
Guo Ming didn't have much doubt about this, and continued to ask: "Then since you don't want to live anymore, then what do you want my life essence for?"
The middle-aged woman was a little surprised that Guo Ming trusted her so much, and laughed miserably when she heard the words: "That's it, you trust me so much, I won't hide it." I didn't want to live before, but I figured it out a few days ago, I want to live, since I was able to survive back then, I don't believe that no one in the ancient powers survived, I understand that even if I recover the peak strength of the year, it will be useless, but I want to watch all this, I want to see the final result. β
"The final result, what happened back then?" Guo Ming frowned. β
"It's not that I don't want to tell you, but now that you know the Dao, it can only affect your future cultivation, and now your strength is still very weak, the middle-aged woman said lightly, if you want to force your hand to know the Dao, then take action." β
Guo Ming has no temper in this sentence, and he is not really ruthless.
"Don't squeeze me with these words, I can give you a hundred years of life essence, and I can't squander it at will, but I have one condition, Guo Ming Zhengse. β
You say, the middle-aged woman was pleasantly surprised. She had already planned to die completely in a few years, but she didn't expect Guo Ming to take the initiative to send a hundred years of Zhenyuan. Although a hundred years of true yuan is far from enough for his own requirements, he can live for a few more decades, and Zuo Chan'er should be small at that time, and then he can refine some elixirs to help him recover his cultivation. β
"Be good and sincere to the cicada, Guo Ming said in a deep voice, I don't want to have any impact on her because of myself. β
"She's your lover?" the middle-aged woman wondered. β
Guo Ming shook his head.
The middle-aged woman really didn't understand it, she thought it was a request, but she didn't want it to be such a request. β
"The amber in her hand can be said to be given to her by me in disguise, if I cause her any damage, I won't forgive myself, Guo Ming said softly. β
"I understand, you don't want to owe any favors, the middle-aged woman nodded, your character is good, but it is very likely to ruin your life, I advise you to change it. It is unwise to know that you cannot do it. β
Guo Ming said with a smile: "You don't understand, people's personalities are innate, but they are more related to the day after tomorrow, they care about the living environment around him and the things he has experienced, and the things I experienced back then make me hate them for the rest of my life, and I have no chance to redeem them, so I don't want to owe anyone anything." β
"What is it?" can you tell me?" the middle-aged woman said with interest. β