Chapter 742: The Tablet Cultivates Dao Heart
Jiang Changan couldn't answer this question either, just walked to the door of the eighteenth-floor underground palace, suddenly his chest was hot and hot, he hissed in pain, took out the storage bag in his arms, and the quaint stone tablet slammed to the ground.
The stone tablet that was snatched from the hands of Changsun He in the sea of corpses in the palace was flashing with a dazzling red light, and it was about to fly towards the stone gate!
"Don't let it escape!" Mo Cang exclaimed.
Jiang Changan had already made a move at the moment when the stele moved, and his hands instantly formed thirty-six handprints, and a golden light handprint threw out dozens of zhang to hold it in the palm of his hand, but he didn't want the power of the stele to be fierce and resolute, and he was forcibly struggling to get rid of this power, and the strength of the Dao Fruit Realm in the later stage of the Consummation Realm couldn't trap it!
Mo Cang snorted coldly: "The deity really gave you face! The reputation of the Extreme Dao Ming Imperial Family is really a joke?!"
With a flick of her fingers, a little black gas moved on the top of the stele's head and picked up a cloud and pulled out a slap the size of a grinding plate, with a loud bang, the stele slammed into the ground, and suddenly lost her temper, honestly and obediently motionless.
"Run, why don't you run?" Mo Cang said coldly as he walked over.
The stele didn't react, it wasn't afraid of Jiang Chang'an, but it was afraid of this old monster.
Jiang Chang'an said: "Now it seems that it is really an ancient monument left by the Second War of the Two Clans, in which Dao Yun is really related to the Great Emperor?"
Mo Cang smiled: "Whether it matters or not, now that this stone tablet in the emperor's tomb has a reaction, boy, why don't you give it a try? What you need now is your understanding, and what you need is time." ”
"Enlightenment...... Ancient monuments?"
Things turned too quickly, and Jiang Changan didn't come to his senses a little. After thinking about it, he didn't hesitate, there was more time in this cave, he sat cross-legged on the ground again, his hands gently stroked the cold stele, and a little golden light floated on the stone surface, slowly spreading out to cover and wrap the entire stele.
The stele was placed in front of me and felt that this abundant spiritual power seemed to come to life suddenly, the Dao pattern emitted a brilliant green light, and the gem was extraordinary, it had been in this era of spiritual power for a long time, and it could only continue to be exhausted by the spiritual power and then buried by time, no one remembered, just like a traveler who died of hunger and thirst in the desert, and when it was all lost, Jiang Chang'an sent an oasis.
It wandered in this supreme treasure land, flying around like bees and butterflies in the air, and finally played all over and flew back to Jiang Chang'an's face, if it was forced by Mo Cang to recognize this master, then it was convinced at the moment, and it was truly willing to be driven by Jiang Chang'an.
Jiang Changan also let go of the hanging heart, his eyes slowly closed, and he sat cross-legged, his mind slowly became empty, extending the body of the Dao stone tablet and connecting with it.
Gradually, the golden light floating on the stele and the green fluorescence on the road pattern merged, and the two helped each other, the fire borrowed the wind, the wind helped the fire, the wind and fire were used together, and the essence was self-transforming.
Jiang Chang'an's consciousness was inspired by divine breath and naturally rose. Detached from the body, it also converged with the fusion of golden light and green light, slowly penetrated, and was compatible with the stone tablet.
In a trance, Jiang Chang'an's mind seemed to break into a turbulent fragmented scene, and in an instant, Jiang Chang'an broke into a spring breeze full of scenery, the people next to him were singing and dancing, dressed in ancient and ancient clothes, the old people were sitting on the side teasing the children with laughter on their faces, the women were sewing and mending, and the men were turning over the fishing nets, this was a paradise on earth, and Jiang Changan couldn't help but be moved by this happy atmosphere, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile.
Suddenly, Jiang Changan's smile froze, ten thousand arrows were fired at once, everything in front of him was destroyed in an instant, as dense arrows as the wheat in the field were shot at them, the old man and the panicked woman were pierced through the chest by an arrow, the man picked up the stone axe and was desperately nailed into a hedgehog, the dying child was falling at Jiang Chang'an's feet, and a pair of innocent eyes stared at Jiang Changan.
Jiang Changan understood that he couldn't see himself, but his heart felt like a stone had been built and weighed heavily on his heart.
He turned back sharply, and saw more and more figures emerging from behind the hillside behind him, these people were wearing black armor, holding swords and axes, or heavy swords, halberds, and armor denser than arrows, and they killed people when they saw them, and the endless slaughterers were unarmed people.
Jiang Changan stood in the middle of the battlefield, watching them pass through his illusory body, smoke and dust rising, flames spreading and sweeping, and then the scene in front of him changed dramatically, countless demon beasts, demons resisted the atrocities, fought with them, and the dead bodies and bones were all over the mountains and fields in the Shura field.
"It's ...... It's the second war between the two clans!" Jiang Changan said in surprise.
The war between the two clans shook the past and the present, but it was after this second war between the two clans that Shenzhou's spiritual power was inexplicably weakened by a hundred times, so that no decent powerhouse has been able to appear so far.
Suddenly, two figures appeared in the sky, both of them couldn't see clearly, and they could only vaguely see one person wearing a purple Taoist robe, holding a dao sword, and the other person was wearing heavy armor, and the whole body was bigger than the purple-clothed man, not like a human, more like a giant ape, with his hands over his knees.
Jiang Changan said in horror: "It's the Purple You Emperor and the Ape Emperor Yuan Hao!
Jiang Changan was trying to break through this Dao Yun, but it was so cumbersome and profound, he could only withdraw from his divine sense, and temporarily withdrew the stone tablet into his body, although he was now able to rely on the key left by the Ziyou Emperor to comprehend this power, but he could only touch the skin and fur of the body, and could not penetrate half an inch.
"It's really an ancient monument of the two clans!" Mo Cang said in surprise, "It's strange, why hasn't the path changed in the slightest with such a strong Dao Yun?"
Jiang Changan was also puzzled, he was still standing on the second step on the way, could it be that the Dao Yun of perception was too rare?
Suddenly, a little black light appeared on the black path.
With a little golden light, Mo Cang suddenly stepped forward excitedly, ecstatic.
I saw that the black gold light was floating in the center of the path, and a three-foot-high black green vegetation long neck rose from the ground, and a purple lotus bloomed at the top of this long neck.
The petals of this lotus road are dark purple, the edge is entwined with purple gold silk, a few green leaves are accompanied, the lotus stamen is dark red like fire, and a black gold lotus seed is faintly visible in it.
The golden light of the black gold lotus seed flickered, and Jiang Changan was also itching to see it, "This is ......"
"Dao Heart! is the prerogative of Dao Essence practitioners. Mo Cang said excitedly, "Not only that, the Dao Heart is not something that everyone who cultivates the Dao Essence holds, only those who have a profound Dao Essence are qualified to have a few wisps of Dao Essence to grow out of the Dao Heart, and ......"
"And what?" Jiang Changan held his breath.
Mo Cang said with a smile: "And there are not a few people who have achieved Dao Heart in the Ancient Dao, but they can give birth to Dao Heart on the lonely path of finding another path, the deity...... It's the first time I've seen it!
Mo Cang stammered a little, from the very beginning when Jiang Changan was determined to open up a path of cultivation, she began to worry about this. You must know that since the beginning of the second war between the two races, the world has ushered in the era of the end of the law, no one has cultivated the Dao, and no one has the heart to explore the path of cultivation, it is not easy to plant the Dao heart, and it is even more difficult to plant the Dao heart on the newly opened path.
The appearance of the Dao Heart Wujin Lotus Seed proves this point, both there is a kind and there must be a fruit! This is entirely due to the merit of the Void Yin Evil, the endless Yin Wind extradition the Dao Path, directly dispelling the fog that filled the road ahead, and seeing the Dao Heart one step ahead.
This also shows that he is very likely to become the second Creation Founding Venerable!
Jiang Chang'an's heart was surging, this was only the tip of the iceberg of the Dao Yun contained in the stone stele, which was almost on par with the Dao Yun stored in the green jade sycamore.
Mo Cang said with a smile: "It's no wonder that the place where this green jade sycamore is located is the Hundred Generals Cave, no matter how much Dao Yun it absorbs, in the final analysis, it is also the corpse of hundreds of generals, but this stone tablet is different, what is recorded on it is the scene of the battle between the Emperor of the Ape and the Emperor of the Purple Shadow, and the previous place must be related to the final decisive battle!
"The preface of the stele has witnessed the fall of the emperor!" Jiang Chang'an's heart is beating faster and faster, if the stele is carrying the breath of the emperor, wouldn't it prove that the emperor has fallen?
Jiang Changan couldn't wait to take a look—what was hidden in the eighteenth-layer underground palace?