Chapter 377: Sea of Storms
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Looking at the huge spatial rift that appeared around the pyramid, Ning Yuan reluctantly stopped and retreated.
The dark golden pyramid was still in a large number of cracks, as if rooted in deep space, and no one could shake it. Looking at this scene, Ning Yuan's eyes gradually lit up. He raised his hand and rushed out of the heavenly river formed by the magnetic light in his sleeves and robes. It is the technology of thousands of soldiers that makes all sorts of weapons rise and fall in it.
Ning Yuan's cultivation had reached the realm of the Eight Heavenly Kingdoms of Alchemy, and the power of thousands of troops and horses had also increased. As soon as it appeared, it stirred up endless storms. The golden mace in front of the Tianhe River is even more dazzling, and the golden lion roars.
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Countless weapons hit the pyramids. Although they still didn't destroy the tower, they found a way, but the number of spatial cracks around them increased dramatically.
The emptiness was erased, and the raging currents engulfed the perimeter of the pyramid, bringing darkness and silence. However, the pyramid remains, and the tower emits a strange wave that holds it firmly in a corner of the world.
Ning Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth. The pyramid is truly impregnable, and no force can break it. But it's not that there is no road, it's just that it's too hidden. If the space around the pyramid hadn't been almost shattered, Ning Yuan wouldn't have thought that the path into the interior would be hidden in the void space.
The structure of the pyramid itself is extremely special and is not affected by spatial tears. In the turbulent water, it gradually emits strange waves, gradually grows, and finally merges into a clear stream, which is then led to the way.
Ning Yuan felt it with his heart and walked in the direction of the waves. He went through terrible bumps and was surrounded by more than a foot of cracks. There was even a hint of silence inside, but it didn't bother him in the slightest.
An invisible and safe way. Ning Yuan looked with his eyes. He kept moving forward, finally feeling the attraction of the space. The next moment, he entered a dry, dark room.
"This is the inside of the pyramid?" Ning Yuan's eyes gleamed with a magical light in the darkness.
He thought there would be a hole in it, but he didn't want to see the mottled stone walls and mossy patches, which were very desolate.
Although the pyramid is up to 10 feet tall, the interior area is not wide, with only a narrow path winding its way through. Ning Yuan stepped over the breath of his whole body and walked quietly on the path. It's unclear if there is a case of a peacemaker like the Fire Clan, so he has to be more careful.
However, he soon discovered that he was too worried. Although the place where the pyramids are located is strange, it is plain. He found a skeleton in a secret room at the end of the path.
This should be the skeleton of a person. This skeleton is surprisingly black, and has been a peacemaker for a long time. He wears a black and white robe. Even after years of precipitation, it is still brand new and clearly not an ordinary material. Ning Yuan took a closer look at the skeleton and found that although his clothes had the standard features of Tianyan Academy, they didn't seem to be worn by students. Looking at him, he even felt very familiar, and found that the clothes were very similar to those on the clothes on the peace envoy of Lian Yangnan.
"Is this the former dean of the Peace Messenger here?" Ning Yuanyanlu was surprised to find that the prisoner's court was not a glorious place. As the dean of Tianya Academy, he was well-known throughout the Tang Dynasty. Even after he was a peacemaker, he should be buried in a beautiful place. There is no reason to go alone to the messenger of peace in such ruins.
Is it possible for this person to live in seclusion? Does no one know that this is the case? Ning Yuan quickly refuted this view. He can find a way into the pyramid. Others can, not to mention the teachers of Tianya Academy. The fact that this man is a peacemaker here should have been known to the school a long time ago. As for why he was not taken out of prison, I'm afraid there is another secret.
When Ning Yuan came to the bone, he didn't touch anything. The peacemaker was huge. In addition, the skeleton in front of him may be a great monk in his lifetime, and cannot be defiled after the peacemaker. He bowed politely to each other, then looked at the chamber in front of him.
Just as he reached the end of the path, he spent a lot of time finding the mechanism on the wall and went inside. I think there might be treasure inside. I didn't expect only one old man to fall. What he left behind in the Chamber of Secrets was extremely rare.
There is an incense burner not far in front of the skeleton. It's nothing special. Due to the erosion of the years, it rusted and was covered with a thick layer of ash. In front of the incense burner is a white-gray wall. This wall was distinctly different from the dark gold of the other walls around the chamber. Ning Yuan checked for a while, making sure there was something strange on this wall.
Fingers tapped lightly against the walls, and divinity explored with heart. Ning Yuan wanted to find its secret.
The walls are not solid. Ning Yuan's five fingers were clasped against the wall, and some gray powder was buckled out. He put the powder in front of his eyes, examined it carefully, and even sniffed it gently, and finally looked thoughtful. Soon, he turned his head to look at the incense burner behind him, and then took out a bouquet of incense from the red lotus space.
Dragon swallow incense, which is a partial substance. Few people know what it's used for. But Ning Yuan has been with Demon Zun Chongying for 6 years. With his extensive experience, he knows everything about things that many ordinary practitioners don't know.
Stick dragon incense on the incense burner. Ning Yuan bent his finger and flicked it gently. A flame appeared. Then the dragon incense is lit and the aroma is overflowing.
Ning Yuan looked back at the wall behind him. As the scent and mist permeate the walls, the walls gradually change, and a burning wasteland is reflected on the walls.
"Sure enough. This result did not exceed Ning Yuan's expectations. He once encountered Gray Powder, which was produced by a monster called Stranger Butterfly. This powder has a strange ability, the effect of which is similar to that of his peeping into an ancient mirror. But the difference is that to stimulate its function, a cold substance such as longan is needed.
The structure of the pyramid is extremely special, and the material is indestructible. Even if Ning Yuan's divine power was as strong as iron, he couldn't penetrate through the wall. In this case, no one perceives the other, either inside or outside the pyramid. However, through this gray and white wall, the people in the pyramid can easily see what is happening in the black wasteland, while outsiders know nothing, which is very convenient.
"It's a great place to retreat. Ning Yuan concluded that the pyramid was indestructible. If they don't come in from the void of space, they can't get in at all, so no one can bother them. As long as it's long-lasting.
In addition to its thin vitality, narrow space, and heavy bones, it is indeed a rare place for Qingxiu in the prisoner's courtroom. However, for Ning Yuan, the thin vitality and narrow space were not a problem, because what he needed to enter the Red Lotus Space to cultivate was only a place where he could ensure that he was not disturbed.
Will the bones in front of him bother him? Thinking of the answer to this question, Ning Yuan's eyes showed hesitation. If it had been done a long time ago, someone said that the skeleton would threaten him, and he would never have believed it. But as the number of days of practice increased, he saw an immortal creature in the tomb of the Buddha, and this idea gradually changed.
Sometimes skeletons are terrifying enemies. Thinking of this, Ning Yuan couldn't help but use his divine power to carefully examine the skeleton again. However, the skeleton was lifeless, and Ning Yuan didn't feel the soul fire similar to those creatures that were not peacemakers.
The discovery relieved him, but he was still afraid. After all, the Black Wasteland outside has caused a large number of Fire Clans to choose to avoid it. If there were no evil forces here, it would be unbelievable. But it seemed to him that in such a place he could not see any danger. After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to stay in the pyramid and practice. After all, the courtroom for the prisoners was crowded with firefighters. He wasn't sure if he would be able to find a better place to close his doors after he left here.
Although it was a closed and safe space, Ning Yuan still placed a large number of injunctions around it and then called out the hermit.
A silver-haired, handsome young man appeared in front of Ning Yuan. He looked around in amazement and finally commented that this was really a place where birds don't. ”
Ning Yuan shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the exterior painting on the wall If you're bored, you can see the scenery outside, but don't forget to keep an eye out for the skeletons behind you. ”
Hearing Ning Yuan's words, the hermit looked at the skeleton's eyes and immediately showed a look of fear. In a slightly stagnant tone, he asked, "Does that mean the bones are still alive?"
The hermit and Ning Yuan went to the tomb of the Buddha together. They could no longer comprehend those strange immortal creatures. Therefore, after listening to Ning Yuan's suggestion, I immediately understood what the other party meant.
"This is not a strange place where the gods and Buddhas are buried. Ning Yuan said with a smile, but he didn't want to deny it. He deliberately scares the hermit so that he can keep his spirits up when he closes the door and prevent some uncontrollable situation from happening.
After a few words, he left all his dragon rock incense to the hermit and asked him to continue burning incense. Ning Yuan immediately stepped into the Red Lotus Space and began a day of outdoor cultivation and a year of painstaking cultivation.
He had to stay in the prisoner's court for two months, which meant he could practice in the Red Lotus Space for 60 years. In the past sixty years, Ning Yuan's total age was not enough, and he had waited almost a lifetime.
However, for practitioners, especially high-level practitioners, these 60 years are nothing at all. The 10,000-year-old freak was locked up for hundreds of years and normal, only 60 years, that is. However, Ning Yuan was too young after all. This time he was locked up for 60 years and felt a lot of pressure.
For a young man in full bloom, a lonely and long confession is the most painful. However, Ning Yuan's heart was as solid as a rock. As soon as he enters the space of the Red Lotus, he begins to close. He didn't know what pain was.
He set a goal for himself. During the two months he was serving in prison, he had to complete the cultivation of the "Eight Desolations of Tianbei Town" and try to break through Nirvana.
Nirvana, this realm seemed to be out of reach, but now Ning Yuan had reached the peak of the Eight Heavens Alchemy and the Nine Heavens Alchemy. Actually, it's not far from this field. However, the distance between heaven and earth is only one step. The later you practice, the harder it is to cross the realm of greatness every time. Some people can cultivate to the pinnacle of military cultivation in just 20 years, but it takes hundreds of years to enter the cultivation spirit. There are also people with different talents. Through hundreds of years of hard work, they condensed into primordial gods early and reached the pinnacle of alchemy, but they could not break through the realm of nirvana in their lifetime.
Nirvana means rebirth. If the awakening of the Tibetan state and breaking through the shackles of the Tibetan gate is the birth of breaking away from the ordinary, and the solidification of the militaristic state is the transformation of the soul, then nirvana is the complete sublimation and transformation of life. From this realm, a cultivator is no longer a cultivator, but a king of the world.
Nirvana makes Ning Yuan yearn for it and is full of longing. Yuan Li has been circulating in her body, and her immortal divinity was born in the tranquility of Wutai. Ning Yuan sat on the top of the sea of clouds, like a piece of dead wood, let the wind and rain blow, let the snow drift and snow, never like a mountain and couldn't move.
Refining the vitality of heaven and earth and chewing the power of chaos, this kind of Ning Yuan's life has lasted for a long time. The cultivation was very boring, and Ning Yuan gradually got used to it. With the mentality of a 10,000-year-old monster, he faced the years like a puddle of peacemaker water.
Gasp.
Ning Yuan closed his eyes and suddenly exhaled like a dragon, and the air rushed into the rolling sea of clouds like a long sword, washing his life out of a small path. His breathing rose rapidly. Ning Yuan's body was as haggard as before, and the peace messenger was depressed, and suddenly burst out into a brilliant flame, shining like a golden pillar in the sky.
Wow. His body was gone, and step by step he disappeared into the sea of clouds, and his hands began to wave.
The thirty-six moves of the earth are over, the sky is missing fingers, and the king's fist is not extinguished. Ning Yuan evolved various war skills, and his aura fluctuated with it, making the entire sea of clouds like a sea of storms, with turbulent waves.
With his hands together, Ning Yuan's ten fingers suddenly became flexible, forming one complex mark after another. His countenance was rigorous, and a golden tablet gradually formed in his hand.
When he let go of his hands, Ning Yuan casually pointed to the lofty mountains in the distance. On this day, the monument immediately rose to a height of 100 feet in the storm and rushed like lightning towards the mountain, smashing it to pieces.
When a terrible earthquake came, the mountains collapsed and the sky was covered with dust. For a while, they stood up against the sea of clouds. Ning Yuan's heart was touched. The smashed monument turned back faster than it vanished. When it returned to Ning Yuan's palm, it was already like a brick, glowing with golden light, and it couldn't see the terrifying power just now.
Ning Yuan's expression was not happy. Instead, his eyes are open to contemplation. For a moment, he threw down the heavenly monument again. The heavenly monument is enlarged from ten zhang to one hundred zhang, and then from one hundred zhang to one thousand zhang, just like the sun in the sky. However, as Tianbei gets bigger and bigger, its image becomes more and more blurred, and the dense symbols on it are not even clear.
Ning Yuanqing took a drink, and the stone tablet in the sky rolled down from the sky and aimed at the mountain below. Although it has a strong landing potential, it is thundering and raining. When it is swept up the mountain, its energy is infinitesimal and will only destroy a few nearby mountains.
Hum~~~