Chapter 34: The Apocalypse
Huangtian pushed open the tower door, walked in with a probe, and kept swimming up and down to look at everything in the tower.
As soon as he entered the tower, his first feeling was: this tower has no gorgeousness at all, and the whole exudes a quaint feeling. An irregular pattern on the ground in the center of the tower, like a formation but an ordinary pattern, the pale yellow walls of the tower are engraved with ancient patterns tightly together. Even though they are different patterns, they are really fascinating when you look at them from a distance, as if they are a natural pattern.
Aratian curiously stroked the picture in front of him, his fingers swiped over the different shades of texture of the picture, and the touch from the fingertips hit his heart as quickly as electricity, and there was an inexplicable excitement surging in Aratian's heart.
If the desolate sky paid attention to the situation of the Spirit Sea at this time, he would definitely be very surprised. Because at this time, in the spiritual sea, for some reason, the waves in the spiritual sea began to move, as if they were being pulled by something. The sky on the spiritual sea was clear and dark, and all the lines that emitted a faint purple light were faintly visible between the light and the extinction, and they did not fly towards the fiery red clouds in the sky, but sank under the spiritual sea, suspended above the largest meteorite.
If you look closely, it is a little similar to the pattern of the stone carving, but a little different. At this time, only the Desolate Emperor was floating quietly on the spiritual sea, unmoved.
There is a black spot the size of a bean in the center of the meteorite, which is extremely inconspicuous, and it is really difficult for people to detect if it does not emit a black mist.
I saw that the purple lines turned into purple streamers and clenched the black dots and disappeared, and at the same time, the meteorite trembled, and the black dot in the center instantly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it was the size of a red date, which was deeper than the previous black one.
At this time, it was like the sound of a bell, and it was like an inexplicable sound from the top of the tower that sounded melodiously, breaking through many obstacles, as if stepping through the ages.
The sound had a sense of grandeur, but it didn't feel harsh. Ignoring the obstacles of the body, the sound waves resounded directly in the bottom of the heart, echoing in the soul, and the heart of the barren sky was very calm.
He stood motionless, silently realizing something. He felt as if he had felt something in the void, something strange and familiar, mysterious and concise. He was very genuinely moved that it was all around him, but he couldn't see it.
He instinctively tried to reach out and grab it in front of him, but unsurprisingly, he couldn't touch anything. It's like a rainbow on the sea, a mist in a mountain stream, a cloud in the sky, you can feel their presence, but when you grasp it, you can't grasp anything.
A tactful and melodious voice came from the sky, interrupting the thoughts of the desolate sky, he raised his head and looked up at the ** day in the sky, but he was not afraid of the dazzling sun.
"Apocalypse Inheritance! is the Creation Inheritance, created as Dudaoer, only opened four times, and this is the last time it is opened. ”
"Only the only person in the sky who is destined to get it, I would rather not pass it on to become the laughing stock of the world, and never have the careless inheritance of a woman's heart. ”
"If you want to get involved in the Apocalypse Inheritance, you need to pass ten tests, climb to the eleventh layer of the Absolute Peak, and your life and death are all under your control...... If you make up your mind, go forward and walk into the pattern in the center. ”
The sound echoed in the tower for a long time, and the barren sky was very surprised.
"This is actually a inheritance? Before you even come in, you will kill people and pass it on to ghosts!" "Huang Tian's mouth was scolding, and he didn't say anything, "People are already dead, what's the use of wanting this inheritance?"
In the end, when he was tired of scolding, he simply lay down on the ground depressed, put his head on his shoulders with his hands, and closed his eyes and thought about everything in the fourteen years when he was alive.
"Is this still him? Did he perceive it?" a voice sighed in the void, and the shadow of a purple-clad girl loomed over the wall. She looked a little puzzled, and finally flicked her fingers towards the ceiling.
A drop of water dripped from the ceiling and landed on the center of the brow of the barren sky. At first, he didn't react, and continued to lie on the ground yawning as if nothing happened, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
"That real touch, what's going on. He sat up suddenly, raised his hand and hesitantly pinched his face.
"Hey, this ......"
He touched the cyan slate beneath him, feeling the coldness on the stone. This pain, and this coldness, touching his still warm face, he was stunned. After a while, he suddenly jumped up and roared happily in the tower, and the depression in his chest suddenly dissipated.
"Cool! I'll just say, I'm a wasted person who is destined to be famous all over the world and achieve great things, how could he die inexplicably?"
Wasteland perked up and walked towards the strange pattern in the center with his head held high. He walked in without hesitation, looked down and carefully looked at the things under his feet, and didn't see anything for a long time. It's just a patchwork of chaotic circles, triangles, and lines, and I don't see any meaning. After waiting quietly for a while, I saw that the irregular pattern seemed to be stimulated by something, and it was changing strangely, and it changed in an instant......
The reflection in his eyes was constantly changing, and he was a little dazzled for a while, and the patterns under his feet were like a hundred birds and phoenixes, like golden lotuses in the sky, and like a galaxy hanging in the universe......
When it can be changed more than 100 times, the pattern under his feet is finally frozen, and then he looks carefully at the pattern under his feet.
I found that it was very different from before, and the original chaotic graphics were obviously much more regular than before. On the outermost part were two huge circles, with intricate and mysterious characters inscribed in the middle, and Arato did not recognize these words at all. Beyond the words, in the center of the circle was the appearance of a scene, like a void, with stars twinkling in the darkness, and endless darkness forming six circles in the middle, like wheels.
Huangtian's thoughts were deeply trapped in the pattern in front of him, without a trace of distraction, unable to extricate himself. Inexplicably, he entered the previous feeling, but this time he understood a little in his heart, this should be a situation of enlightenment.
I don't know how long it took, as if he had traveled to a corner of the void, his expression became more and more confused, cloudy and uncertain. This state lasted for a while, and the heavenly and earth flames appeared on his body at some point, and the sides of his shoulders were slowly and softly burning.
Two piercing white lights burst out from his eyes, pulling him out of his enlightened state at once. Aratian's brows were tightly knit, and he looked a little unsatisfied, smashing his mouth and thinking about everything he had just felt.
"There's no way, it's impossible for me to understand the Great Dao now, and it's a big chance to be able to experience it. As long as you remember this feeling, it will definitely be easier to understand it in the future. Desert muttered to himself.
It's also strange to say, as soon as the barren sky woke up, the patterns under his feet were actually carved with dense spiritual patterns from the void, not to mention tens of thousands. The spirit pattern is infinitely intersected and combined, and finally freezes to form a miniature picture. If you look closely, it is a miniature inscription of the pattern on the ground, and the pattern gathered by the spirit pattern swoops into the center of the barren sky.
Desert Tian sighed softly, and his divine sense probed into his eyebrows, and continued to observe the movement of the pattern, he was not worried that something messy would break into his sea of recognition. He found that the pattern had shrunk and floated quietly under his primordial body, flat and flat like a futon. What he didn't notice was that the pattern under his feet had once again reverted to an irregular appearance, full of cracks, and had become dull.
"First level, pass!"
A woman's voice resounded in the tower, and although it was a woman, her words were filled with unparalleled majesty.
"Hmm, that's it?"
He didn't think much about it, and without saying a word, he climbed the stairs to the second floor.
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In the days that followed, Arachi was busy receiving the inheritance.
The inheritance needs to pass ten levels, and the first three levels stabilize the Dao heart.
It is very important to choose a path that you believe in, and there are thousands of ways in the world that represent different paths. The way that people choose is a reflection of themselves. Everyone has their own unique Dao, so the first three levels are all different just to hone their own Dao.
Some people think of the way of heaven, some people think of nature as the way, and some people think of water as the way...... Strange Dao thoughts give rise to different Dao minds.
The path of cultivation is the path of self-cultivation and enlightenment, which shows that the path plays an extremely important role in the path of cultivation, and different paths lead to different lives and even different achievements.
One level, look at the heaven and the earth, and find the direction of your own way. The second level is to find your own way and make it a clear goal. Three passes, three lives and three lives, three lives and all things, all things support the Tao, and survey the heart of the Tao.
It's easy to say, but it's dangerous, if you fail, you will die, and you will become the foundation of the Tao between heaven and earth, and you will lose everything.
When the barren sky is breaking through, it can really be described as extremely dangerous. Because he himself does not believe in heaven and earth, it is undoubtedly a very dangerous move to abandon the experience of his predecessors, whether he succeeds or not, and wants to embark on his own path.
The three levels are difficult and dangerous, and the barren sky faces the scalp and faces thousands of difficulties and dangers all the way forward, and never retreats. On the way to break through, there was a Heavenly Dao punishment, and the center of his eyebrows almost cracked and fell, which made Huangtian himself more sure of his Dao. After the three passes, the emperor lives up to his wishes. When the barrier of the third level disappeared, and the gate of the fourth floor flickered with white light, I saw the flower of the Great Dao reappear at the foot of the barren sky, slowly blooming and transforming into a world.
The 'true self' is the way of the desolate heavens. God knows whether this road will succeed, and the only thing we know is that it will not be smooth.
Huangtian's face was a little solemn, his eyes were a little uncertain, and no one knew what he had experienced. Even after thousands of years, when he broke through the limits and achieved the throne, he never told anyone about what happened today.