Chapter 70: The River of Fuwen

"The Great Li Kingdom is immortal... Pioneering the ancient... Spirit... Ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity..."When Jiang Chuan's entire mind was in tune with the jade seal, that grand rumbling sound appeared in his ears again. He didn't dare to slack off, and quickly started to communicate with the unknown mantra taught to him by his mother.

Jiang Chuan's mouth was full of words, and he spoke an ancient and obscure language. This was exactly a mantra given to him by Li Qiufeng, and he didn't understand what these obscure words meant. It's completely rote memorization, and it feels a bit tongue-twisting to read, but it has a strange power.

Suddenly, the jade seal placed on the ground in front of him seemed to be inexplicably pulled and slowly began to float. And accompanied by dazzling fluorescence flowing, from top to bottom like a hanging waterfall. When the jade seal hovered in front of Jiang Chuan for a moment, the mutation was born, and in a flash, it flew to the top of Jiang Chuan's head and swirled above his head. Infinite light poured down, enveloping him entirely. At this time, looking from the outside, Jiang Chuan's whole person was wrapped in milky white brilliance, brilliant and brilliant.

Jiang Chuan had already sensed the changes in the jade seal in the outside world, but he didn't care about it, and kept reciting the mantra taught to him by his mother. He was convinced that his mother would not harm him, and besides, he was now in the farm space, and there was nothing that could hurt him.

With the passage of time, Jiang Chuan's figure was isolated by the milky white light, and his whole person was completely enveloped, and he could not see his figure. Only the milky white fluorescence on the surface is seen flowing, and slowly starting to rotate. Seen from the outside world, the rotating milky white fluorescence was born at some point, and the sky-blue floating text was born, which rose and fell in the rotating and flowing fluorescence, and the last one converged.

The floating text slowly became more and more from the initial stars, and burst out abruptly one by one. Until the end, the milky white fluorescence slowly dissipated, and only one strip remained, and the layers of sky-blue floating text swirled down, rippling outside Jiang Chuan's body. It was as if he had a robe draped over his body.

Jiang Chuan had no joy or sorrow at the moment, and his face was indifferent and quiet. His whole being was in a kind of ethereal, similar to the last time, but different. The mantra taught by his mother is very extraordinary, which can make his heart clear and dissipate his worries. Ancient and obscure words kept coming out of his mouth, turning into lotus flowers and building a flower bridge in front of him.

The sky-blue floating text has a feeling, as if it has found a place to return, and the floating text at the forefront rushes towards this flower bridge, struggles on it, and crashes headlong into Jiang Chuan's mouth in adversity. The floating text flew in the sky, and at this moment, it seemed that some kind of balance had been broken, and it seemed that it was already the case, and the entire sky-blue floating text ribbon was disrupted, and countless knots and countless clues were broken.

Each section is like a little blue dragon, competing to step on the flower bridge and fly towards Jiang Chuan's mouth. It's like a moth fighting a fire, and it's a spectacular scene. At Jiang Chuan's mouth and nose, there are countless small dragons rising and rolling, and the vertical claws made by floating culture are crossing.

As the floating text continued to pour into his mouth, and converged into a river of floating text in his body, rolling all the way to the depths of his mind.

Rumble! There was a sudden explosion, resounding in his heart, and Jiang Chuan's body couldn't help but shake up.

An ancient portal appeared in his mind, washed through the Fuwen River and burst into the embankment. Jiang Chuan looked at it, a round plate was squeezed in the void, constantly rising and falling, and he remembered that this was the space-time disk. Immediately afterwards, I saw that the Fuwen River continued to condense in the plate, raising and stretching little by little. The majestic Fuwen River is too vast, I don't know how many miles wide, and it swells directly into the space-time disk.

Jiang Chuan looked at the floating text that was raised a little bit, and a kind of realization was born in his heart. Sure enough, with the condensation and combination of the floating text, a pair of legs slowly appeared, and the legs stood on the space-time disk. On top of it is an endless river of floating texts roaring and washing. Then the body, arms, neck, and skull slowly appeared, and the last floating culture became a strand, and finally a humanoid body was completely condensed.

Jiang Chuan was dumbfounded, that person was clearly himself. He looked at him without blinking, and the man's eyelashes fluttered, and finally he slowly opened his eyes. 'His' eyes were misty, like two beams of reincarnation. One looks back at the past, and the other pierces the future.

At the moment when 'he' opened his eyes, the jade seal outside Jiang Chuan's body seemed to have a spirit, and it seemed to be summoned, and the crystal jade body slowly faded, and disappeared from the top of Jiang Chuan's head in an instant. At the same time, in the depths of Jiang Chuan's mind, inside the portal. On the top of the body's head, a square jade stone appeared, rising and falling above 'him' head, sprinkling milky white starlight, sparse and sparse as if it was raining milky white light.

Jiang Chuan was shocked, ended reciting the mantra, and looked at the other self in his mind. 'He' stepped on the time and space disk, and his tracks were ethereal. On his head is a jade seal of the country, sacred and majestic. The entire body was wrapped in milky white light, and there was a star map circulating on the periphery, which could not be locked at all. Jiang Chuan was pleasantly surprised, he communicated in his heart and wanted to communicate with his other self. To his disappointment, no matter how much he communicated, the other party never responded in the slightest. Even the mantra his mother taught him was used, but it was still useless.

"Number 1, you've been watching to see if you're not. Tell me what's going on and how I can use it. Jiang Chuan was a little discouraged, he had been busy for so long, why couldn't he end up empty! He was very unwilling, so he hurriedly asked No. 1 for advice.

No. 1 was silent for a while, and said solemnly: "This is because the host's realm is not enough, and there is no need to ask again." When the time comes, the host will naturally understand, and no matter how much you say now, it will be useless. ”

This is to warn Jiang Chuan not to be ambitious.

Jiang Chuan nodded, although his heart was itchy, and he felt anxious to stand in front of Baoshan and not be allowed to enter it. But in the end, I listened carefully. He was thoughtful, and at the same time knew that Number 1 would not lie to himself.

The next day, Jiang Chuan got up early and put on chain mail and began to exercise himself in the farm space. He galloped all the way, his steps were steady, and he ran towards the Purple Mountain. When he passed by the group of foreign warriors outside the villa, he attracted all the eyes, and they all looked at Jiang Chuan with a questioning expression.

The four layers of forging the body are mainly to exercise the bones in the body, and this is also a place that is more difficult to exercise. Generally speaking, the purpose of refining bones is achieved through pills. However, Jiang Chuan has chain mail on his body, although it is not as fast as the elixir, but it is better because of a solid foundation.

When worn on the body, chain mail can form an invisible oppressive force, which must be resisted at all times. Jiang Chuan's face gradually flushed, and he could clearly feel the continuous pressure of the chain mail from the inside of his body.