Chapter 385: The Mystery of "Heaven".
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The two white light sources were still shining brightly, as if they would never fail.
This should be Ye Shuo's first retreat in his life.
The boundless aura is like a vast ocean, constantly burrowing into Ye Shuo's body from every inch of skin, and all the muscles, bones, flesh and blood, and even every cell are all forged more tenacious in this wave of nourishment.
The spiritual source quenching body, unlike what I imagined, there was no pain in this process. On the contrary, it is a very comfortable feeling.
The whole person is like soaking in a wonderful medicinal bath, the whole body is stretched out to the greatest extent, and the wisps of comfort and comfort swim freely between the meridians, like the waves crashing on the beach again and again, driving away the tiredness that has been integrated into the bones for many years, leaving behind the shallows that are as smooth as new.
Ye Shuo now feels like a newborn baby, washing away all the dust, with gratitude and praise for the newborn, waiting to wake up again.
For a long time, Ye Shuo had been unable to satisfy his cultivation by absorbing spiritual energy through conventional methods, but it was the demonic qi that made him experience the pleasure of cultivation for the first time. Until today, he came into contact with the most essential spiritual source, although it was not as hearty as when absorbing the demonic energy, but at least, he finally felt that he was "fed"!
If you really want to talk about it, it's just that the aura is milder, and the demonic aura is more violent, which also corresponds to the different physiques of the two races. So, what kind of physique does he have, who has the appearance of a human being but is as "rough and thick-skinned" as a Warcraft?
Wait a minute...... Since the spirit weapon is so helpful to me, if I can find the magic weapon, can my strength be further improved?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Ye Shuo shook his head self-deprecatingly. It's really easy to get an inch, every source weapon is something that can be encountered but not sought, and having the opportunity to inherit a spiritual weapon is a great luck in itself, how can it be that even a magic weapon falls into your own hands?
However, this spiritual source is really a mysterious and mysterious thing. The more Ye Shuo absorbed, the more he could feel the unfathomable depth of this substance.
Especially when one's soul is in tune with it, there is even a feeling of being one with the whole world. You can sense the existence of the five spirit elements more clearly, and the affinity of each element is infinitely improved, and you can take yourself to touch the mysterious and distant origin ocean.
The most amazing thing is that there is a wisp of avenue nick in this space, if you can fully comprehend it, even the most unattainable avenue law for a pair of cultivators will lift a corner of its veil here.
Ye Shuo now finally knew that the spiritual weapon and the spiritual source were actually the power of a law itself. Therefore, although the spiritual source is small in size, it has the power to help people realize the Tao.
And the spiritual weapon space is basically a law space, and the power of the law contained in it is also more powerful, it is an endless power of gestation, and even strange things like the spiritual source can continue to grow. Is such a treasure against the sky raised by heaven and earth, or is it artificially made?
If it is the former, could it be that the heaven and earth are also conscious and can take the initiative to repair their own defects? But then why did the initial source qi crisis occur? At least it also shows that at that time, the heaven and earth still did not have the ability to repair themselves.
If it's the latter...... It's hard to imagine that anyone would have such great supernatural powers that he could use the laws of heaven and earth for his own use?
When Ye Shuo tried to comprehend the wisp of the Great Dao Nick, those overly profound mysteries made him foggy. In the end, everything disappeared, leaving only the word "heaven" written in seal script, standing between the whole heaven and earth, filling the supreme avenue, which lasted forever.
There is nothing in the word "sky" itself, what is strange is this shape, Ye Shuo vaguely felt that he seemed to have seen it somewhere. And, not so long ago......
By the way, it's Xilin Valley! At the beginning, the half-demon leader once told himself a miracle legend, and when the "god" who helped them appeared, such a symbol appeared in the sky, could it be that there is some connection between the two? And if you think about it, even the time is rightβ
Thousands of years ago, the gods came into the world, and the source artifact was unearthed...... It was a wonderful world. Although the Purple Chu Destruction was also in the same period, it was small compared to it.
After a while, Ye Shuo smiled dumbly again. My thinking is really divergent enough, but it is just a cultivation, and it is even associated with the ancient times. No matter how wonderful the past era is, what does it have to do with oneself? A little disciple of the Qi Gathering level is really not qualified to worry about those mysteries of heaven and earth!
When the aura swam to the corner of his body, Ye Shuo's brows suddenly frowned.
This was the "natal imprint" that Chu Tianyao had left in his body at the beginning! At that time, with his own strength, it was not enough to completely expel it, so he could only seal it temporarily. But now, I have broken through to the Qi Gathering level, and with the help of spiritual weapons, I should be able to completely solve this hidden danger -
While Ye Shuo was concentrating on cultivation, there was also another person in the Burning Heaven Sect who was cultivating in retreat. And whether this person succeeds in advancing or not is directly related to the fate of the entire Dingtian Mountain Range!
However, before that day officially came, even within the Burning Heaven Sect, there were many people who realized it later.
In the bedroom of Moliang City, Luo Dixing sat in his old position on the edge of the bed, half of his body hung down, his breathing was even, and he fell into a tired sleep again.
Sun Erhua stood beside him and looked at him fascinatedly. It was only when he was asleep that he seemed to be much quieter, and he was no longer so aggressive.
When I saw him for the first time in the Seven Great Sects Competition, I liked him. Even she didn't expect that she had been liking it for so many years.
In fact, he should have been working hard all the time, always walking in front so strongly, he won't stop to rest when he's tired, and he has no one to talk to when he's confused. From this point of view, he is really thin, and the bones in his back are also extraordinarily prominent, which makes Sun Erhua feel distressed for no reason.
Tentatively took one of his hands and tilted his head cautiously to peek at him. If he was awake now, he would definitely resist his own touch, but who made him not know? Sun Erhua actually had a kind of joy at making a bad success, and couldn't help but snicker. It's just that his hands are so cold.
A red coat was taken out of the wrap and carefully draped over him. This is still sewn for him by stitches, hoping that he can wear it in the future, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity so early...... And he really looks good in everything, and he looks the best in the clothes he makes! Sun Erhua suddenly had an impulse, leaned down and hugged him tightly.
If you hold the person you like, it's as if you already have the whole world......
Luo Dixing gradually woke up in this strange hug, and the first thing he saw was the two arms hanging from the side of his neck, so frightened that he almost bounced up from the edge of the bed on the spot, and pushed Sun Erhua away: "What are you doing!!" The voice was a little out of shape in the fierce fear.
Sun Erhua had already hated his impulse, and at this time he could only try his best to explain: "You...... Don't get me wrong, I just saw you sleeping, and I was afraid that you would freeze, so I put on a dress for you......" I secretly hoped that he had just woken up, and his brain was ineffective, and he let himself be confused.
"Clothes?" Luo Dixing only then noticed that half of the clothes on his body had slipped off, grabbed a corner of his hand, glanced at it with disgust, and raised his hand in front of Sun Erhua, in addition to the collar in his hand, the whole coat fell in the air like this.
Then, a ball of fire burst out between his palms, easily devouring the collar, and the flames spread all the way, sweeping the two sleeves, every piece of fabric, and every piece of pattern into the cluster of destructive firelight, leaving only the texture of the texture that gradually became blackened, and the inches of ash scattered in the air.
How many days and nights of hard work of myself are now in front of my eyes, so I put it on fire. Every inch of ash is like Sun Erhua's broken heart, and it can't be pieced together anymore.
Finally, in front of the two of them, the dress had completely disappeared, and all that remained was a wisp of dim smoke and dust after the fire, and a slight smell of burnt cloth.
And Luo Dixing's answer to this matter was only a cold sentence: "How do I know if there is poison on your clothes." β
Sun Erhua's two tears burst out of her eyes, she really didn't expect that this is the result of her kindness, even if he doesn't appreciate it, but he can't spoil his mind like this!
When Sun Erhua's cry gradually sounded, Luo Dixing also became anxious: "What are you arguing about, shut up!" Originally, she was just worried that her crying would make noise to Moliang City, but after this sentence, she realized that it was her own voice echoing all over the room, and she was immediately very embarrassed. Turning around and tucking the corners of the quilt for Mo Liangcheng, when he straightened up again, although the volume had been deliberately lowered, his attitude was still tough: "Isn't it just a piece of clothing." I'm begging you to come? I'm begging you to send me clothes? I don't know what you have to be wronged about. β
Yes, in your eyes it's just a piece of clothing...... Sun Erhua bit her lip, but for me, for me...... That's all the hard work!
"You ......" Sun Erhua took a deep breath, "Are you so repulsive to me because of my identity as a poisoner?"
Just because he is a poisoner, he simply sees himself as a monster who can spray venom at any time, and the things in this room are not allowed to be touched, and he has poison when he opens and closes his mouth. Even once when he covered Moliang City with a quilt, he was accidentally scratched by a hook and claw, and blood flowed all over the ground, and all he was worried about was "whether Moliang City will be poisoned".
This identity, which once made him proud, has now become the biggest gap between himself and him.
"Then, if I were no longer a poisoner, would you be nicer to me?"
Luo Dixing didn't care at all: "What does this have to do with me." Are you going to stop being a poison for me?"
Sun Erhua held back her tears, squeezed out a smile, and said, "That's not possible." So I want to ask you a question. You...... You...... If you powerful cultivators want to find a wife in the future, will you hope that the other party will be powerless, or will you hope that the other party can fight side by side with you?" The word "you", she still didn't have the courage to say it in the end, so she could only change it to "you" bluntly.
Luo Dixing was silent for a moment, obviously quite surprised that she asked this question. But soon, a hint of banter welled up in his eyes.
"That's a question, you ask me. Then I'll tell you," Sun Erhua waited nervously, and suddenly lowered her lips to her ear, speaking slowly and softly:
"No one like you, whether you're a poison or not, won't like it. β
- This sentence is extremely poisonous.
Sun Erhua was as stupid as if he had been struck by lightning, and Luo Dixing was also unashamed. The silence between the two lasted until a few coughs came from the bedside, and Mo Liangcheng's eyes had opened for some time, and he was looking at them with a slight smile at this time.
"You...... Have you woken up?" Luo Dixing was surprised and delighted, and had already left Sun Erhua behind. Seeing his posture, he seemed to want to get up, and hurriedly took the initiative to help him sit up. It's rare that this time he didn't make any noise, and his indifferent expression had a little bit of the shadow of Moliang City that he was familiar with, Luo Dixing was really moved and sad at this moment.
After Mo Liangcheng slowly sat down, he turned his head sideways and showed a gentle smile: "Have you been guarding me all along?"
As soon as Luo Dixing and his gaze met, he was suddenly embarrassed. When he was unconscious, he could pray for him a thousand times, but once he woke up, he seemed to reflexively switch to the state of poisonous tongue, no matter what, he really couldn't control that kind of warmth mode.
In the final analysis, he is this kind of awkward character who refuses to express kindness directly, and cannot accept the kindness of others.
"No! just ...... Occasionally...... "Luo Dixing's gaze wandered between the beams of the room, and the more he spoke, the lighter he became.
Mo Liangcheng looked at him funny: "Don't hide it." I hear you arguing every day in my sleep. β
Luo Dixing was stunned: "So...... Sure enough, this woman is too noisy?!" The eyes full of murderous intent slowly turned to Sun Erhua.
Mo Liangcheng was amused again. After all this time, his brain circuitry is still so amazing. However, it's also quite interesting.
"No, I think it's pretty hilarious. Let's listen to the play. β
The things that had passed, the glory that had gone with the wind, the hurt that had been in the past, after this awakening, everything was like a dream. Instead of wasting your limited life in despair and tears, it is better to cherish everything you have now. While he can still breathe and his heart is still beating, try to make his life shine as much as possible.
Raising his arm and resting on the quilt, the two huge hooks were still so hideous. But this time, Moliang City did not escape again. He stared at the hook steadily, as if to take it into his mind.
No matter how unacceptable it is, it is now my own hand, a part of my body. He doesn't want to complain anymore, so he must force himself to adapt!
Luo Dixing looked at Mo Liangcheng with some concern. His mood is just stabilizing a little now, will this hook irritate him again?
Mo Liangcheng noticed his gaze, his gaze did not move, but opened his mouth lightly, and there was a strange firmness in his voice: "I think clearly, since there are still so many people who care about me, I will not give up my life easily." I want to live well, and I have to ...... Take revenge with your own hands. β
Even though Moliang City's nature was still kind, and he had forgiven most of the injustices that fate had done to him, he still had no way to forgive that only enemy due to the influence of the Dark Feather. Moreover, this hatred also spread to the Xuantian Quan Sect, even if this sect was to be completely wiped out, he would not have any moral baggage.
"So, would you like to practice fighting with me? I want to get familiar with the use of the hook as soon as possible. β
In another corner of the Burning Heaven Sect, in a large sealed hall.
The aura of heaven and earth automatically gathered, galloping and roaring, and poured madly into the hall. It's like there's a whirlpool of aura, and those who come absorb it don't resist, and there's still no sign of satisfaction.
A spiritual power fluctuation surrounded by the countless air currents was becoming more and more stable and long at this time.
It is only one step away from the qi accumulation level, which is known as the "watershed of the strong".
And it is getting closer and closer to a complete change in the Dingtian Mountain Range......