Chapter 321: The General Trend
"Calm down. β
"Calm down. β
All the noise dissipated.
Ning Yi returned to the empty place in the Divine Sea, but at this moment he had already understood his situation.
The battle in the north came to an end, and he was sent to the General's Mansion to recuperate.
If nothing else.
Then the place where I am now resting is not accessible to outsiders.
"That is, I am safe now. β
The physical body is safe, then you only need to solve the problem of the soul.
There must be a lot of people out there waiting for them to wake up, right?
Thinking of this, Ning Yi gathered his mind and returned his attention from listening to the noise of the outside world to Shenhai, he sat cross-legged in the dark void, and pondered.
The mixed thoughts slowly calmed down, and he summed up the situation of Shenhai at this moment.
The three flames of light in the distance are the power of their own heavenly books, which should be the core of the Divine Sea, and the flames of the trident are swirling, protecting their consciousness. So under Han Yue's final blow, Shenhai was not destroyed.
"That 'darkest' made my Shenhai look like this......"
Ning Yi stretched out a hand again and grasped it hard, the palm of his hand was the juice of the liquefied divinity, "It's not the same as in perception, but it doesn't seem to have changed much." β
Han Yue's darkness has a certain blend with his own divinity?
Wrong...... The attributes of these two traits are completely different, and if they touch, they will inevitably overturn each other, how can they coexist peacefully?
Ning Yi narrowed his eyes, and his two fingers rubbed carefully, crushing the viscous darkness, revealing wisps of light.
What a divine!
At the same time as this thought appeared in his heart, Ning Yi grinned for a while, only to feel that his divine sea was about to crack, which was ridiculous, at this moment, his own gathering should have appeared in the form of a divine thought villain...... If you crush the immortal trait in your own divine sea, the pain will directly act on the divine soul!
"That's what it feels like to destroy your own soul. β
Ning Yi gritted his teeth and sneered, he grabbed a handful of "black substance" again, and crushed it in the palm of his hand-
Bang.
The sea of consciousness of the Divine Mind Villain was transmitted by a touch of explosive pain, Ning Yi snorted, suppressed the pain, he raised his eyes, stared at his palm, in the pitch-black flowing "water flow", the light chips inside were flying, and there was an extremely light, faint, and invisible substance.
Ning Yi understood at the moment.
"Pure Yang Qi, divinity, and 'Darkest' have reached a balance in my divine sea!"
Ning Yi was shocked.
This discovery is really scary...... No one had ever heard of the coexistence of three immortal qualities in a person's body, but in fact, the coexistence of divinity and pure yang energy alone was extremely difficult.
When Ning Yi was assassinated in Yan Xiling, he finally condensed a wisp of pure yang energy.
Immediately afterward, he discovered that pure yang energy and divinity were two incompatible forces, in other words, if there was no "dark", these two forces would also rub against each other...... If pure yang qi develops and grows one day, it may not be a good thing for Ning Yi.
If there is really a wisp of pure yang, how should we coexist with divinity? Who is in charge?
And the introduction of a third external force has brought about an incredible balance.
Ning Yi sat in the void, behind the Divine Thoughts villain, a long river of avenues appeared, he gently grasped the dark matter in his palm, watched the pitch-black Divine Thoughts slide down from his palm like a stream, and muttered: "One life is two, two is born of three, three is born of all things......"
This is in the Taoist scriptures
Gu Tianzun quotes.
But the number three does symbolize the most stable structure in the worldβdivinity, darkness, and pure yangβthese three forces have formed a mysterious state of balance at this moment!
"It's an opportunity for me. β
Ning Yi's eyes lit up, but then he frowned, "But...... If my Divine Sea automatically balances the three forces, why am I still trapped in the Soul Palace at this moment?"
It's dark here.
Unable to find the exit.
The light symbolized by the three volumes of heavenly books seems to be on the other side of infinity, and no matter how you go, you can't reach itβ
"Understood...... My soul is still battered and needs to recuperate. Ning Yi stood up, flicked his arms, and stretched out on the spot, from the moment he woke up here, the Shennian villain was always in a sour state.
His consciousness was trapped here, and it was supposed to be in retreat.
These three forces seem to form a balance, but they are always ownerless. β
"Although the original Shenhai is disordered, it is my Shenhai after all. β
"This power of Han Yue is a foreign thing, and it has not been tamed by me...... The balanced qualities that I have constructed do not belong to me, of course. β
Ning Yi immediately figured out his thoughts, "So, I am actually trapped in my own divine sea, and if I want to 'wake up' in the outside world, I must first subdue this power." β
Han Yue didn't expect that the two immortal traits in his body and a series of coincidences led to the occurrence of the mutation of the divine soul......
"If it was simply to subdue 'Dark', I'm afraid I'd be trapped here for the rest of my life. Ning Yi muttered, "Unless, like Han Yue, through his Great Dao, he comprehends the so-called 'darkest' trait." β
These three forces were balanced, and a whole new structure was created.
This is not divinity, nor is it pure yang energy, nor is it the darkest of Han Yue.
"Everything in this world, existence is reasonable, existence is famous, existence is ...... That is, existence. Ning Yi sat quietly again, he sat alone in the dark void, the faint light of the long river of the Great Dao surrounded the Divine Mind villain, and the Dao Fruit rose and fell one by one.
"I'm going to deduce that...... What the hell is it? β
Ning Yi held the dark matter in both hands and sat in the middle of the long river of the Great Dao.
Beside him, the long river of the Great Dao flowed slowly, and wisps of faint brilliance submerged him, and the "Destiny Scroll" on the other side of the distance also produced an induction, and a wisp of illusory deduction power shot out from the trident flames, and shot into Ning Yi's Divine Thought Villain's eyebrows.
Theoretically, the long river of the Great Dao can deduce all things.
It only takes "time"......
Even with the blessing of the life scroll, Ning Yi's deduction was still not smooth, he always frowned, looking for the correct one among the countless answers, and soon forgot the time.
Time in the outside world passes little by little......
Outside the gate of the General's Mansion, the Star Monarch of the Three Holy Mountains came and went, walked and came, and after the battle in the north, they recuperated in the General's Mansion for three weeks, and during these three weeks, the pavilion at the innermost gate of the mansion was always silent...... The black-clothed sword cultivator lying on the bed had no snort, but his soul was stable, and no one knew what deduction and transformation he was experiencing at the moment.
From the outside world, this is actually a "dead man".
There is no difference between a dead man.
The last day of the third week.
The star monarchs of the Three Holy Mountains were successively recalled by the Holy Mountain Alliance.
Only the last two remained.
"Will Mr. Ning still wake up?"
Dawu Xingjun stood in front of the bed, his face worried, beside him, Pure Yang Xingjun withdrew two fingers that pressed Ning Yi's eyebrows, and shook it with a complicated expression
The head said: "The wound of the soul is the most difficult to heal. I think that even if Mr. Ning wakes up, it will be difficult for him to contribute to the battle in the Eastern Territory. β
"At least, I don't see any hope of awakening. β
Pure Yang Xingjun sighed and drifted away.
The Great Fog Star Monarch stood in front of the bed with an extra stick of incense, and in the end, there was only a long sigh.
This house is truly deserted.
......
......
The inner wall of the Great Wall in the north.
Jiang Dazhen and Fuyao walked through a corridor somewhere.
"Mr. Jiang, you don't have to go back to the east to join the war?"
Fuyao and Jiang Yuxu were shoulder to shoulder, she couldn't bear to look at the old man's aging face, and said in a very soft voice: "Recently, there seems to be some friction between the edge of Sansheng Mountain and Liuli Mountain. There are already calamity-level cultivators who have made a move, and the real war will start soon. β
A cultivator of the Star Monarch realm, if he wants to, can make his face stay youthful for a long time, even if he is one or two hundred years old, he will only look like a mortal person in his thirties or forties, unless he ...... The real deadline is coming.
The real limit comes, once the manpower is exhausted, it will soon be swallowed up by the years, and the "youthful face" shown before will be ruthlessly recaptured.
Although this great guest of the Immortal Residence has never cared about showing his true face, the exhaustion of his spirit at this moment can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.
The number of lives of the great people is approaching ...... The battle of the Eastern Frontier is on the horizon, and Jiang Yuxu is the biggest hole card of the Eastern Front.
"It doesn't matter if you go to war or not. Even if I kill all the five calamities and ten tribulations, what's the use?" Jiang Yu shook his head with a smile.
This sentence made Fuyao stunned.
Oh, yes.
Even if you kill all the five calamities and ten calamities, what is the use?
Han Yue is still alive, the glass cup is still there, and he has come back from the dead in five calamities and ten calamities, and this war will not end because of this......
Fuyao's expression sank little by little.
"The most important thing for me is to seek a 'breakthrough'. β
Although his spirit was exhausted, there was a smile in the words of the great real person, and there was no trace of death, "Birth, old age, sickness and death, the world is normal." Even if you achieve Nirvana, you won't live for another one or two hundred years, if it is really hopeless, the old man will directly light the Dao Fire and take the catastrophe to Liuli Mountain, so that those ghost cultivators can taste the taste of Nirvana Golden Thunder. β
After hearing this, Fuyao was silent for a while.
For this old-timer with a will to die, Fu Yao had respect for him and asked, "The old gentleman is looking for a 'chance to break the realm' in the General's Mansion?"
Jiang Yuxu stopped.
He looked back at the deepest part of the General's Mansion, in the direction of the pavilion where Ning Yi was lying.
"yes. β
Da Zhenren's expression was complicated, and he said softly: "The old ancestor told me that if you want to achieve nirvana and ignite the Dao fire, you must grasp my 'fate'. β
Fuyao turned back with the old man, her eyes were blocked by layers of bricks, pavilions, iron armor, and guns, but in a moment, she suddenly understood what the old man meant.
That little uncle from Shushan who doesn't know when he will wake up?
Jiang Yu smiled and said, "The ancestor said that Ning Yi is my fate to break through the realm. β
Do not wait for the shake reaction.
The old man with a vicissitudes of life was meaningful, and said softly: "The ancestor also said that Mr. Zhao Rui is wonderful, and those who hold fine snow will make the world the general trend and make it easy." β
"What is the general trend of the world?"
The entire northern realm, the eastern realm, and even the heavenly capital all set their eyes on the sickbed in the general's mansion at this moment.
The real person's face was complicated.
"Ning Yi, this kid, is the general trend of the world. β