Chapter 59: The Old Turtle

Stepping on the Wanren Cliff again, Ao Bei tried to induce vitality to inject these gravel stones.

The silent Wanren Cliff finally reacted.

A!

Two pieces!

Three pieces!

......

The gravel on the Wanren Cliff emitted a faint white light one after another under the injection of vitality.

There are tens of thousands of pieces of gravel all over the ground, and the more you get to the end, the more majestic the true yuan you need.

If you change to someone else, I'm afraid that if you can't hold on for a moment, you won't be able to support it.

It is no wonder that ten years ago, the martial arts sects in the southern region wanted to enter the floating sea together, and the power required to open the entrance to this floating sea alone was definitely not something that could be done by one person.

However, in Ao Bei's eyes, this is not a difficult thing.

I saw Ao Bei's hands wide open, and his feet slammed on the ground, and the entire Wanren Cliff trembled obviously.

"Suck the heavens!"

With Ao Bei's voice falling, the true yuan around the Wan Qian Cliff rolled over like a long river, condensed into Dao Dao Yuan liquid in mid-air, and quickly fell on Ao Bei's body.

I saw that these yuan liquids passed through Ao Bei's body, converted into yuan power at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all of them were transmitted to the pieces of rubble.

Almost in a few breaths, all the gravel on the cliff emitted a faint light.

These rays of light seemed to be connected to each other, and quickly drew the same 'life' character in the air, and then slowly fell towards the sky, and finally disappeared into the clouds.

The light dissipated, and the gravel returned to its original state again.

Ao Bei looked at the tumbling white clouds, felt that there was no space around him, and was a little puzzled, didn't he succeed?

After waiting for a long time, Ao Bei's eyes moved slightly, and then he said, "It's here!"

The next moment, a seven-colored rainbow bridge fell from the sea of clouds, and Ao Bei did not hesitate at all, and directly stepped on the rainbow bridge and disappeared into the sea of clouds.

After stepping onto the sea of clouds, Ao Bei passed through a gate like water ripples.

Countless cranes leaped among the colorful clouds and appeared in front of Ao Bei's eyes.

In the center of the sea of clouds, there is a fairy mountain that exudes colorful light, and there are waterfalls falling on all sides.

At the end of the Seven-Colored Rainbow Bridge, the fairy mountain is connected.

On the top of the fairy mountain, you can faintly see a radiant old turtle with a wishful mouth, waiting eagerly.

The scenes here are really the same as the legends, like a fairyland that does not belong to the world.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared under Ao Bei's calm face.

With a smile, Ao Bei stepped forward, raised his hand, and his palms were staggered.

"Reincarnate the sevenfold hand, the fourth, open the sky and break the sun!"

"Broken!"

"Click!"

In an instant, the entire sky full of glow, all the magical brilliance was shattered under Ao Bei's palm.

Look at the front again, where is this fairyland on earth?

The dark and damp cave was covered with purple moss, and the gloomy cold air blew on Ao Bei's body, quickly covering Ao Bei's surface with a layer of frost.

Ao Bei ignored all this, and walked straight in the darkness where he could not see at all.

Until you passed through the entire dark cave and came to an empty cliff under the mountain.

As soon as Ao Bei stepped into the empty cliff, he felt that the empty cliff was inexplicably filled with gravity, which could make it difficult for people to move an inch.

Every step Ao Bei takes, the bones of his whole body creak.

But as Ao Bei gradually moved towards the center of the empty cliff, Ao Bei's body has gradually adapted to the gravity in the empty cliff.

In the end, this gravity fell on Ao Bei's body, as if it didn't exist at all.

After walking to the center of the empty cliff, Ao Bei found that the surrounding cliffs were covered with sharp purple wattles.

These wattles are covered with barbs and sway in the wind.

It's like a cold poisonous snake.

Directly below the cliff, there is a pool of white water, the only place that seems to be normal.

There was a milky white stone in the pool, and a faint halo appeared on the surface, like the broken stone that emitted light from the cliff.

On top of the rock, perched a huge old turtle.

The pitch-black tortoise shell is like a shattered volcanic rock, full of cracks in the tunnel.

All that could be seen on the turtle's face was the staggered scars and the surging black gas.

This is an old turtle that has lived for countless years and is about to die.

The reason why it is still alive is because it is nourished by the stone under it.

When Ao Bei appeared under the empty cliff, the old turtle's face actually showed human doubts, as if he was wondering about Ao Bei's arrival.

In other words, in Lao Gui's opinion, the time for Ao Bei to come was wrong.

The old turtle looked at Ao Bei, and Ao Bei was also looking at the old turtle, just like that, one turtle and one person stared at each other, and no one made any moves.

"Alas!"

"Young man, the old turtle can't see through you!"

The old turtle may not be able to bear the loneliness, or it may really be unable to see through Aobei.

Be the first to speak out.

It's just that as soon as the old turtle opened his mouth, the purple wattles between the empty cliffs fell like whips.

Cracking sound!

The old turtle's face once again had a few more scars.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ao Bei did not have the slightest mercy, and said calmly: "It seems that there is no floating sea in this world, and there is no purple bamboo forest!"

The floating sea and purple bamboo forest in the eyes of the world are just the illusion of the pool under the old turtle and the bauhinia full of walls.

The old turtle has long been accustomed to the damage caused by these purple wattles, and you said: "People always like to see beautiful things, and if they think that what is beautiful must be right and good!"

"Anywhere can be a floating sea or a purple bamboo forest!"

"They want the place you shattered to be the floating sea, the purple bamboo forest!"

Cracking sound!

The purple wattle fell again.

It's not that the old turtle can't speak, but he opens his mouth once, and the pain he endures is enormous.

But the young man in front of him is a person worthy of the old turtle to speak.

Ao Beidao: "To be honest, are you disappointed to see me?"

The old turtle nodded and said, "You're not the one I'm waiting for!"

"I'm curious, how did you open the entrance to the floating sea?"

Ao Beidao: "I used the true yuan to activate the gravel on the Ten Thousand Cliffs!"

The old turtle was obviously a little surprised: "Only the Son of Destiny who carries the luck of luck has the ability to activate the Void Stone with the power of one person, but you are not the Child of Destiny!"

Ao Beidao: "Some things are not absolute, you have lived for so long, you should understand this truth!"

The old turtle said: "Some things are indeed not absolute, but they are destined!"

"It's not you who should be there, and the time is not right!"

Ao Bei didn't explain, and said: "I heard that you are good at divination, why don't you show me!"

The old turtle is not only good at divination, he is completely familiar with the past life and the future, and there are few things in this world that he does not know.

The old turtle said: "The price required for the old turtle to calculate a hexagram is too great, so it has fallen to the point of nourishing and continuing life with the chaos primordial spirit, I thought that I would wait until the person who was destined to appear to free the old turtle, but I didn't expect that such an anomaly as you would break in!"

"No matter what, whether it's the destiny or the odd number, the old man will calculate a hexagram for you!"

"Destiny is infinite, return to the sect for eternity, open your eyes!"

"Poof!"

When the old turtle's cloudy eyes fell on Ao Bei's body, a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out, making the already weak breath shrink even more.

"Your future is a fog?"

The old turtle's tone was full of disbelief.

The mouth said again: "Destiny is infinite, return to the sect for eternity, open your eyes!"

"Poof!"

Another bloody sword erupted from the old turtle's mouth, and even the turtle shell on his back cracked several more cracks.

"How is it possible? Your past and future are in a fog, and the old turtle can't see anything!"

"Who the hell are you?"

"Only the Great Emperor who bears the Mandate of Heaven can cover the Heavenly Machine, could it be that the Great Emperor is covering the Heavenly Opportunity for you?"

Ao Bei said lightly: "I don't need to hide the heavens, you can't see my past and future clearly, just because, I never believe in the destiny of heaven!"

"What luck, the Mandate of Heaven, the Great Emperor, but they are all alms of the Heavenly Dao!"

"Why fight for such a future?"

"Look at your own fate, you follow the will of heaven, how does the way of heaven treat you?"

The old turtle sighed and said: "The old turtle has leaked too many heavenly secrets, and he deserves to be punished!"

Ao Beidao: "This kind of awe is too humble, you never want to take your fate into your own hands?"

The old turtle said: "Everyone in the world says that they want to control their own destiny!"

"But who can really do it?"

"The old turtle was once the teacher of the Three Emperors!"

"They all think they are in control of their own destiny, but how do they know that this is not the arrangement of fate itself?"

"The world knows too little about the way of heaven!"

"Ignorance, so fearless!"

At this time, the purple wattles on all sides did not know how many times they fell.

The scars on the old turtle's body became denser and denser.