Chapter 895: The Origin of the Ability
Meng Zitao thought about it and felt that the possibility of hallucination was relatively large, but if it was indeed an illusion, how could he break the game?
The first thing that Meng Zitao thought of was the statue of Emperor Guan Sheng, and he tried it, but it didn't work at all. It made him wonder if the hallucination was too powerful, or was the effect of the portrait to destroy the negative energy, and the hallucination was not caused by the negative energy?
There is no way to solve the portrait, what can be used to crack it?
Meng Zitao thought about it, except for the ten thousand sword, there was no other good way. It's just that the Wan Qian Sword is a weapon, and he doesn't have any bottom in his heart about the effect, and he is completely a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
Wearing tens of thousands of swords, Meng Zitao tried again, when he felt the repulsion, his heart sank, but then, his face showed joy again, the repulsion was greatly reduced, compared with the previous is completely different, he guessed that maybe it was because the ten thousand sword was a sword that had a suppressive effect on dragon creatures.
Of course, whether this is the case or not, Meng Zitao has no way of knowing, anyway, as long as it is effective, now is not the time to think about this.
The Wan Qian Sword only played a role in suppression, and the repulsive force still existed, and Meng Zitao's hand stretched out to the card slot also felt extremely difficult, but fortunately, it was still within his tolerance.
"Click!"
Meng Zitao exerted his strength to feed, and finally pressed the statue into the card slot. But at that moment, he suddenly had a sense of drastic change, only to feel that the wind was raging and the thunderclouds were rolling, but now he was in the basement, where did the wind come from, where did the clouds come from?
However, that feeling was so strong that Meng Zitao even had a feeling of lightning and thunder, and even the heavens and the earth would collapse if he didn't do anything, and the alarm bell rang in his heart, constantly reminding himself that great danger was coming.
Meng Zitao's heart was terrified, and he really wanted to escape from this basement immediately, but his intuition told him that even if he fled to the ends of the earth, it would be useless.
"What to do!"
Meng Zitao's brain was spinning rapidly, racking his brains to think of a solution, but this was the first time he had encountered this situation, and there was no similar record in the books he had read before, and at this time, he only felt that the air around him was becoming more and more tyrannical, and if he didn't solve it, the crisis was about to break out.
Meng Zitao was anxious, but he was helpless, and he was extremely aggrieved in his heart, he just wanted to solve a mystery, why did he become like this!
At the last moment, Meng Zitao saw the remaining bead, thinking that it would be the solution, and it was too late, he didn't have time to think about it, so he put the bead in the card slot at the top.
At that moment, what violent winds, what thunderclouds rolled, all dissipated without a trace, if Meng Zitao could be sure that his feelings were real, he would definitely think that all this was just an illusion.
Meng Zitao exhaled a few long breaths, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in his heart, what a ghost, how could such a strange thing happen?
At this time, he remembered Luo Yinran's warning at the beginning, asking him to pay attention to the danger brought by this kind of statue, and not to be careless, at that time he still didn't think so, thinking that with his luck and ability, nothing should happen.
However, everything that had just happened gave him a head start, and it was true that he had passed by danger again at the last moment, but can he guarantee such good luck every time? If he is so careless next time, sooner or later he will become a dry bone due to carelessness.
After adjusting his mood, Meng Zitao looked at the table again, the pedestal inlaid with statues and beads looked like it was no different from before, but if he looked closely, he could feel that there was a faint flash of light on it, and it gave people a sense of majesty.
In addition, what surprised Meng Zitao even more was that the statues seemed to be alive, and that feeling could not be expressed in words.
All of this surprised Meng Zitao, but if it was just like this, it would be too disappointing for him, and there was such an amazing anomaly just now, is it just that?
Meng Zitao thought that it was obviously impossible, so he looked at it closely, but still found nothing, and wanted to take it into his hands, but he was a little worried that something strange would happen.
"How could I be afraid of the well rope for ten years. ”
Meng Zitao laughed at himself and was about to pick up the pedestal with both hands, however, the moment his hands touched the pedestal, his face suddenly changed, and the aura in his body actually poured into the pedestal from his body frantically, and in the blink of an eye, the aura in his body actually went more than halfway!
Meng Zitao's face turned pale, and he wanted to break free, but he couldn't do it at all, and his consciousness began to blur.
Slowly, Meng Zitao felt that he had become an old man, this old man had a sense of déjà vu, and then he thought about it, wasn't he the one in the miniature carved landscape figure painting on the beads?
At this time, the location of the old man was in the mountains, he was watching or thinking, and he didn't know how long he had been in the mountains and forests.
Suddenly, the old man seemed to have made some decision, he climbed to the top of the mountain, only to see that on the top of the mountain, there were nine pillars made of white jade, each pillar was engraved with the son of the dragon, just like the statue of the son of the dragon obtained by Meng Zitao.
The nine pillars form a circle, and in the center of the circle is a taiji diagram, and the two yin and yang fish are still moving slowly.
The old man walked to the yin and yang fish, sat down cross-legged, and began to close his eyes and meditate, I don't know how long it took, one day, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then, he stood with his hands behind his back, and there were clouds gathering under his feet, and the whole person began to rise.
Meng Zitao immediately thought of a word, lifting the glow and ascending, could it be that this old man is a Taoist who has achieved cultivation? This is preparing to ascend to become an immortal?
But then, the picture turned again, the sky was full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder, the heavens and the earth seemed to be roaring, and the old man in the sky, if the boat was moving forward in the huge waves, it would be drowned by the lightning.
Meng Zitao's heart also pinched, and he prayed that the old man would be fine, but he was still struck by a huge lightning bolt and fell from the sky.
The picture stopped abruptly at this point, and then, a memory appeared in Meng Zitao's mind, and he also woke up.
Meng Zitao came back to his senses and hurriedly removed his hands from the pedestal, however, the entire pedestal suddenly turned into gravel and scattered with a bang.
He was dumbfounded, completely unsure of what was going on, and immediately he thought about what had happened before, and hurriedly felt the aura in his body.
The aura seems to be a lot less, however, it is more condensed, if it was originally qi, now it is almost liquid, he doesn't know how this happened, it's inexplicable!
Speaking of which, from the previous appearance of the out-of-phase to the discovery that the aura has changed, it is only a short three or five minutes, but everything that has happened in these three or five minutes, from all the strange things that Meng Zitao has encountered so far, is fantastic, completely beyond his imagination.
"It's not like I'm dreaming. ”
Meng Zitao slapped himself in the face, everything was normal, it shouldn't be a dream: "By the way, that memory just now!"
Meng Zitao, who reacted, immediately checked the memory, and finally let him understand what was going on.
The old man Meng Zitao saw just now was named Mr. Jiahua, he was a monk, in the five generations, living in the deep mountains and old forests for many years, and sometimes going out to look for opportunities, in order to one day be able to lift the sun and soar.
Once, when Mr. Jia Hua was on his way out, he accidentally obtained an immortal inheritance named Jiulong Zhenjun, which made him ecstatic. However, the Nine Dragons True Monarch practiced the ancient school, and the cultivation method was no longer feasible for the five generations.
Mr. Jiahua was poured cold water, but it is impossible to make him give up these inheritances, this is because he is actually a lover of immortal cultivation, he has no teacher at all, everything is figured out by himself, and now he has the inheritance of an immortal, even if he can't cultivate, it is impossible to give up casually!
So, Mr. Jia Hua began to study the exercises, and after countless failures, he finally created an exercise that could be practiced at that time, but to his sadness, he was already seventy or eighty years old at this time, and it was likely that he would not be able to cultivate before the time limit came.
However, he has great perseverance, and if he doesn't have time to do so, he will use auxiliary methods, so he created the Nine Dragons Array, and with the help of the formation, he can reach the realm of ascension before the limit.
But he was still too old and didn't have time to prepare, so he ended up falling short in the catastrophe.
Fortunately, Mr. Jia Hua survived the Heavenly Tribulation, and he used the rest of his time to accept two disciples, one of whom was the wizard, and the other disciple was a Taoist.
However, when the time limit was approaching, Mr. Jiahua found that the aura between heaven and earth was becoming less and less, and if this development continued, the exercises he had created before would also be useless, so he revised the exercises and left an introduction in case he needed them in the future.
Originally, he wanted to pass on the exercises to the two disciples, but he accidentally found that the two of them had a problem with their morality, and what they did made him feel like ashes, so he left the exercises in a chance, and only those who obtained the introduction could activate it.
Seeing this, Meng Zitao suddenly realized, it turned out that the ability he obtained was the introduction, and under the influence of the introduction, he found this opportunity, and if there is no introduction, only the opportunity, it will be like Luo Danran's elders, and become dry bones.
Then, Meng Zitao checked the exercises left by Mr. Jiahua, how to say this exercise, it is more like an ordinary art of breathing, of course, the difficulty level must be much greater, and it is impossible to practice without aura.
In addition, Meng Zitao practiced this exercise, only if he ascended in the future, he would have the strength of an immortal, before that, he did not have the ability to go to heaven and earth, breathe fire and condense ice, at most he could only block ordinary bullets, and if the bullet hit the eyes and other parts, he would also die, in general, it was limited stronger than now.