Chapter 404: Withering and Silence
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Bang!
A rune secret realm collapsed, and a bodysmith with a peerless body collapsed into pieces of runes with one punch, and was forced to penetrate the secret realm and kill it from inside.
It was the moment when the sturdy boy was born and broke through the extreme of forging the body!
He repeatedly broke the limit and successfully opened the three human life doors, his qi and blood were surging, and he stood here with the body of the three extremes, and the void trembled.
Every time you exhale, the void is faintly unstable.
It turns out that the so-called extreme of opening the way is the first life, and then every pole is broken, it is a qualitative improvement, endless, and it can be said that it has entered the vast journey in the refining career.
And in the realm of the physical body, there is no such thing as reaching the heavenly realm, so everyone can break it.
After breaking the pole, there is only the Nine Poles saying, even if someone successfully breaks through the Immortal Gate and enters the tenth pole, future generations can also break through the Nine Poles.
Because the way of refining the body is the inner way, and it is not trapped by the outer way.
Like the way of tranquility, the way of nature, the way of Haoyang, and the way of sight, which are all ways of internal and external cultivation.
Only refining the body is a pure inner avenue.
Therefore, the restriction of the Nine Thousand Nine in the Heavenly Realm does not involve the way of refining the body.
Having personally experienced the three-pole process, Bai Ran realized that every limit was a moat, and if he wanted to cross it, he needed to have a profound understanding of the refining vein before he could break through.
Fu Yun Tianzun wanted to successfully break through the Immortal Gate, which was unimaginably difficult.
Originally, in the realm of cultivating immortals, the cultivator belonged to the secondary comprehension requirements, and there were often monks who switched to the cultivation body because of their low comprehension ability.
The world believes that the difficulty of refining the body lies in the strong spirit.
And when it came to the point of white dyeing, it was found that the requirements for comprehension were outrageously high when it came to refining the body.
Every time you break a pole, you must use your heart to understand the inner principles of the human body, tap your potential, and open up the treasure of power.
In the past five hundred years, Bai Ran has explored the inner avenue of the human body, excavated the natal runes of his eyes again, and reproduced the Talisman Technique of the Ocean.
The natal rune originated from white dyeing, and even if it disappeared, there was still a remnant.
Bai Zhan's eyes lit up slightly, the back of his hand moved, and brilliant golden runes slowly appeared on his skin.
This rune, the rune is mysterious, full of familiar flavor.
Fingers tapped the secret realm, the runes on the back of the hand were brightened again, and a golden light swept all over the body, entering the sea of grammar.
This is the reappearance of the old technique, and the art of the sea of grammar has long been imprinted in his soul, and as soon as it is excavated by Bai Dye, he will master it again.
It's just that the double pupils are no longer rune spirit pupils, but the mutated true vision dao pupils, which can't carry the old talismans, so they are transplanted to the back of the hand by white dye.
With this talisman ocean, Bai Dye began to travel in the starry sky, took out a talisman token, and with a thought, a huge starry sky map appeared in front of Bai Zhan.
Now the nearest Pang Yang Star is teleporting to the main sect, and after returning to the main sect, it will be transmitted to a secret place through the main sect's transportation network.
This place is the place where the Incomplete World Array is located, and only those with special permission can enter.
Bai Dye, using the identity of a repair commissioner of Fu Yun, entered this secret place.
The people of the institute call this place the Secret Fifty-first District, which hides the secrets behind the world, and many cross-generational research inspirations come from here.
"Hello Bai Daoyou, this is a fragmented corner of the World Array, you can wander around at will and explore the whole picture. You can also join our professional research team of Fu Yun 1, you are now the vice captain of our 1 team, and you have absolute freedom of movement. A message came from the token.
Bai Ran took a look, this was a message from Di Wenbin, the captain of Fu Yunyi.
Since it's the captain's face, I have to reply.
He came here with the intention of seeing the old fisherman.
As for repairing the World Array, such a noble cause, let's wait until he reaches the sky.
After sending a few strings of runes, Bai Dye began to get down to business.
He pointed lightly, and the ocean of terminology was activated, and he threw himself into the sea of grammar.
Puff puff.
The whole world is blue, and the crystal clear water is wrapped in white dye.
Undercurrents on the seabed, strings of rapids surging.
The vortex of the ocean storm, the rumbling sound permeates the ears.
In this sea of grammar, the body is vigorous, like a light, brushing a few times out of the torrent area, to the place where the grammar palace is.
The palace of Grammar, made of spar, is full of treasure and brilliance.
Among them, the pearl is dazzling, as if there is a great avenue of energy, shaking the heart.
Bai Ran looked at it, and the pressure like substance froze and did not move, and every time he swam in, he felt tired.
"This is the real palace of grammar." Bai Ran sighed in his heart.
The sea mud under the pedestal of the palace is white and glowing, and the brilliance is heavy, and the road fog is filled, like a fairyland under the sea, and it is dusty.
As soon as the white eyes opened, the way of true vision bloomed in the eyes, and thousands of lines were seen.
Here, the lines are intertwined and impermeable.
For example, Bai Dye is now, when he encounters a hundred stripes, he is almost nailed into the sea, motionless.
Bai Ran took another breath and squirted suddenly, and his body retreated slightly.
After that, carefully bypass the Dao Pattern and move forward in the web of Dao Pattern.
Sometimes, Bai Dye will walk into a dead end of Daowen, and he has to quit and choose another way.
There is no perspective here, and the white dyed talisman cannot predict the route, so you can only write down the road you have traveled so as not to retake it.
After walking for more than half a month, Bai Ran finally walked out of the Dao pattern maze and came to the door of the main hall.
The door of this temple is shining with silver light and threatening, as if behind this door is not a temple, but represents the whole world.
He knocked lightly on the door, and it opened, revealing a hazy haze, and the clouds rolled with no bottom in sight.
Bai Ran stepped in, and the door behind him closed in response, as if isolated from the world.
After the world is silent, Bai Dye responds crisply every step he takes, as if stepping on a bluestone brick.
Da-da-da-da.
The farther I walked, the fog under my feet gradually disappeared, revealing small bluestone bricks.
Step by step, leading to the depths of the mist, the clouds rolled, as if something was waiting for the white dye.
Bai Ran continued to walk forward, and I don't know how long he walked, but finally stepped through the fog and saw the town.
A willow tree, without wicker, withered and silent, isolated by the river, standing still in the autumn wind.
On the river channel, the arch bridge is broken, and it seems to have been cracked for tens of thousands of years.
In Yuanwang Town, every house is dilapidated, and the monuments are mottled, leaving traces of time.
Approaching the willow trees, you can see that the riverbed is dry, and the dry cracked rocks are quite dry.
Is this the truth, everywhere is dead silence, dead will, lifeless.
What about the old fisherman?
Bai Dye believed in his heart that the array spirit was not dead and would still appear.
He sat by the dead willow stump, closed his eyes and meditated, waiting for the night to come.
Time flew by, the sky darkened, and a scarlet moon slowly rose, staining the old town with a layer of scarlet.
This layer of scarlet rushed from the sky, blinking thousands of miles, and Man Yan came to Bai Dye, so that his appearance was also dyed with a layer of scarlet moonlight.
The immortal soul fire in his body shook violently, and the color of crimson instantly changed, turning into a dark green, and it burned with a snort.
That weird feeling came again.
The chill is all over the body......
(To be continued.) )