156 The Dead Frozen in Ice
After all, the rope did not reach the sky, and the other end was nailed to the cave in the rock wall of the opposite peak. Ye Qingyan and Ji Mo stretched out two big furry heads and looked out, however, apart from clouds or clouds outside, what could they see if they were gray?
It was obviously thousands of meters in the air, but Ye Qingyan still had a ruddy face and breathed freely, without the slightest sense of suffocation. Don't psychics need to breathe? Ye Qingyan thought in surprise, and happily decided to wait for the kung fu to experiment with a certain cute thing......
Tilting his head and glancing at the black meow who was lying beside him, Ye Qingyan smiled silently. She had long known that this meow, which was inseparable from Han Xu, was different from ordinary meows, and its intelligence made Ye Qingyan suspect that it was a goblin...... Is there really a goblin on this shijie? Ye Qingyan didn't believe it before, but now he ...... She's not sure either.
"Meow!" At this moment, Ji Mo suddenly stood up and looked at the clouds and sang. Although his vision was blocked by the clouds, his sensitive hearing and perception were still there, and he found Han Xu's breath. It's just a pity that the level of human appreciation is too low to comprehend the mystery of this howl...... Some idiot who doesn't know how to pretend to understand and still screams blindly and deceives the feelings of the cat, what do you raise your hand, please go away, okay!
Ye Qingyan, who seemed to feel something, looked over, and just saw that familiar figure, seeing his safe return, Ye Qingyan's heart surged with a sense of security that she couldn't even say, which she couldn't think of before. When did Miss Ye learn to rely on others when she was independent?
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There were a few people in the third level, and there were still a few people when they returned. It's just that the faces of several of them are not relaxed.
When the little monk who landed in Zuihou stepped into the cave from the iron cable, the rock walls of countless caves collapsed, revealing a large open flat land inside, and in the center of the field stood a light gate with no height or width and no edge, and two golden seals the size of a millstone were engraved on the light gate: the end point.
The group of people didn't speak, and they all raised their legs and walked to the platform to find a place to breathe silently. In the previous battle, everyone was quite consumed, and it was unwise for the exhausted army to enter this level.
Han Xu's group of six people naturally gathered together, and the god operator breathed for a moment, and suddenly said in a low voice: "It's a pity that I couldn't go to zuihou with everyone this time, I have to remind you, pay attention to the man with glasses, his strength is very strong." I estimate that even if he doesn't reach the realm of soul condensation, he has touched the threshold, you be careful, this person is invincible. β
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After such a period of getting along, Han Xu also has a little understanding of the hierarchy of the psychic world, and today's psychics are divided into seven levels: Kaiyuan, Qi Gathering, Self-cultivation, Soul Condensation, Reincarnation, Taoism, Mahayana, as for whether there are other realms after Mahayana, they can't say whether there are gods. According to them, judging from the current thinness of the aura of heaven and earth, even if they can reach the realm of enlightenment, it is difficult to enter the open heaven, let alone the realm after Mahayana, which is still too far away from them.
Kaiyuan to gather qi is a person's process from the beginning of mana to the skillful use of mana to cast spells, this stage lies in precipitation, these two stages do not reach a stage, the psychic will increase about a Jiazi's yang life, so unless it is a poor qualification of the anger of the heavens, otherwise a hundred years of time, can always gradually complete the merit.
Without a strong physique, how can you withstand the load brought by those ten thousand methods? Therefore, psychics in this realm have to train their skin on the outside and bones on the inside, grinding away the collusive qi of their bodies, so that they can get rid of the mortal womb of the flesh and become different from ordinary people. Only when the psychic who has completed this realm can he be regarded as truly entering the door.
Once they reach the peak realm of self-cultivation, then the next thing they need to impact is the realm of soul condensation. This is the first vicious obstacle that psychics will face.
Legend has it that everyone's three souls and seven spirits are not complete, so what the psychic master of this realm has to do is to make up for his lost three souls and seven spirits, and this requirement alone is enough to turn away thousands of psychic.
Soul? Where to find it!
And it doesn't matter if you are a year or ten years, once you complete your soul, then your cultivation will progress by leaps and bounds. If not, cultivation will not be able to progress an inch for the rest of your life, and your achievements will only stop there.
However, even if you become one of the lucky ones among the thousands, you will successfully complete your soul and cultivate to a high level. However, when manpower is poor, what should you do when your liliang reaches the limit of what your body can bear? The Buddha said that the red and pink skeleton, white bones and flesh, is the body, and it is no match for the consumption of time in the face of time, so if you don't want your life to come to an end like this, if you don't want all your past efforts to become a passing cloud, then you can only get rid of the shackles of the body, put your soul into reincarnation, and find a way for you in the washing of boundless karmic fire. This is the realm of reincarnation.
When you become enlightened, then from that moment on, you are considered to have attained the path. You can't search for yin and yang, you can't lock the shadow of gossip, jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements. This is the state of enlightenment.
Zuihou, when you have attained the Great Dao, cleared the cause and effect, and transformed from the soul into the essence, you will already be a psychic in the Mahayana realm, and then you will be under your control of all kinds of mystical changes. This is the Mahayana realm.
However, is Mahayana really that easy? If it is so simple, then why is it that there are almost very few people in the world who have preached the Tao?
(It is also a reform of a new system, maybe some places are not handled appropriately, if there are any omissions in the above design, you can poke it privately or leave a message in the book review area)
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"Amitabha. Not only the bespectacled benefactor, but also the Duan donor. When the little monk heard the words of the god operator, he shook his head gently, "The little monk's selfless selfless technique has been cultivated for seven points, and it is still very difficult to resist the attack of Lord Duan. β
"Which of these people is a vegetarian. The guy with the chessboard is just as hard to mess with. Lichen smiled bitterly. Fortunately, no matter what, Brother Han also eliminated one of the other party, even if Miss Ye is added, our number is just eight people. β
"Meow!" Ji Mo, who was lying on Ye Qingyan's chest, screamed dissatisfiedly to show his existence.
"Don't make a fuss." Han Xu reached out and hugged it, put it on his shoulder, and said, "If I can, I'd rather not eliminate anyone." β
"The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, no one can avoid it, and it is much better to decide to stay by catching and killing each other than to worry about me secretly fighting for speed. What's more, I explained what Su Qianjun had done before, and I was a little uneasy after all if I didn't see it with my own eyes. The god operator thought about it, smiled silently, took out a warm swallow nephrite jade from his arms and handed it to the little monk, "You can keep this thing first, you need it more than me." β
Although everyone was very puzzled about what the god operator had explained to Su Lang, they glanced at the four Jinglun people who were silently recuperating not far away, and they all tacitly did not talk about it again, but Ye Qingyan looked at the fluorescent nephrite, and the woman's nature came out irrepressibly, "What is this?" β
Hearing Ye Qingyan's inquiry, Shen Operator and the others glanced at each other, smiled strangely, and shook their heads in unison, "Don't say, don't say." β
This mysterious appearance made Ye Qingyan even more curious.
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The two people who were eliminated this time were God Operator and Chongyun. Originally, the god operator and the coffin face wanted to drag Jinglun together, but they didn't expect that Jinglun's strength was far beyond the expectations of the two, and after a moment of fighting, they didn't fall behind with one enemy and two enemies, and they saw the opportunity to capture the god operator in one fell swoop. After all, the god operator is based on derivation, and the spells he can use are really limited, and they are mostly used for self-protection, so he naturally can't compare with Han Xu and the others.
Fortunately, Jinglun, a guy who looks a little natural, doesn't know if he doesn't want to get involved in blood or disdain the 'weak scholar' who kills the god operator, who is 'powerless', in short, after the god operator admits defeat and surrenders, he let the god operator go very much.
As for Chongyun, the strength of the four silver armors he summoned was really not enough, the flames burning on the battle scythe were even more domineering than before, and the high temperature alone was enough to reduce the four armor guards into golden water, not to mention the sharp blades of the war scythe. For Han Xu, who concentrated on forcing himself into the mode of death resistance, these four armor guards who looked mighty were like rice grains, easily cut off by him. However, Han Xu also found a big problem!
Death resistance wasn't something he could just open it up if he wanted to! If this ability is used too much or maintained for too long, his head will buzz as if it is about to explode, and in more serious cases, it will even cause his balance to be disturbed! If he hadn't sensed something wrong early and immediately withdrew from the mode of death resistance, I'm afraid that he would have stumbled and fallen off the iron rope at this moment, becoming a wisp of grievance under this thousand-meter-deep stream.
As for the description of the original Holy Flame Karma Musket, it has also become a large number of question marks, but it is a pity that Ma Mian cannot be contacted at the moment, so whether this change is good or bad, what is it Han Xu couldn't figure out for a while.
Everyone rested for about half an hour, and suddenly there was a bright light in front of them, and an hourglass fell faintly, and there was not much sand left above the hourglass! Several people understood that this hourglass was the countdown to the third level, which was the Zuihou ultimatum issued to them by the third level, and then they remembered again that this third level had a total of 72 hours, and before they knew it, three days had passed!
Everyone got up quietly, Jinglun took the head, and the fish disappeared into the portal. At this point, there is no need to fight for any more priorities.
Ye Qingyan and Ji Mo followed Han Xu through without accident, it can be said that the biggest bug in the Star Grotto's trip is actually this person and a meow, they completely ignore any laws and concepts set by the Star Grotto, and they are unimpeded in all places.
Luck? Who doesn't have a bit of luck in life?
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As soon as he crossed over from the portal of the fourth level, a powerful air flow surged from under his feet, supporting him to rise rapidly, and the darkness around him could not see his five fingers, and he couldn't tell where it was, even the night eyes of Han Xu and Ji Mo were also endless, and the place where they touched was dark, and they couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south.
Han Xu, who opened his mouth and had a rushing airflow, coughed twice, but fortunately, Ye Qingyan's right hand was tightly held in his hand, and Ji Mo's long tail was also coiled around his neck. As long as this person is okay, what if the other side is the end of the world!
Han Xu silently counted in his heart, after about ten minutes or so, the lift under his feet was so steep that it strengthened again, and when he came back to his senses, the two of them were already down-to-earth.
Whewββ
Suddenly there was a roar like the breath of a wild beast, and everyone only felt that their eyes were bright, and when they looked again, they found that the two fire dragons were burning rapidly along the oil canal dug out of the ground, but in the blink of an eye, it had spread out for hundreds of meters, and the ditches were densely spread all over the ground, spreading out in circles according to a certain mysterious figure.
As the flames burned, the true face of this fourth level was revealed to everyone.
A vicissitudes of life and a simple hall, covering an area as large as seven or eight football fields, hundreds of brown and yellow donors who can't hug each other support the entire hall, the flames spread along the ditch to the side of the stone pillar, I don't know what mechanism was triggered, the two glass treasure lanterns dragged on both sides of the stone pillar burned up, and the dome of the hall also shone golden.
Inside the hall are carved beams and paintings, everywhere shows nobility and grace, but everyone finds that the most depicted here is the dragon.
Five-clawed golden dragon!
As the flames ignited round and round, suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the center of the main hall, and the entire hall shook, Han Xu hurriedly reached out to hold Ye Qingyan, who was unstable and almost fell, and held his breath and looked ahead.
Located in the center of the main hall, the ground Xiangshang rises, like a ladder with distinct layers of Xiangshang, which looks like a square pyramid. This high platform was full of nine layers of about seven or eight meters high before stopping, as a stone lotus throne bloomed from the top floor, suddenly a snow-white rectangular object was sprayed out by the lotus throne, about one meter above the ground, suspended above the lotus throne.
Except for Ye Qingyan, an ordinary person, who is an easy person, to put it mildly, everyone is afraid that they can see whether a mosquito is male or female from a hundred meters away.
However, the white object was so white that it looked like it was wrapped in layers of bandages. Their eyesight is good, but it doesn't mean that they are all clairvoyant!
"Go up and have a look." The middle-aged scribe greeted him, walked up first, and watched him move, and everyone did not hesitate for a moment, for fear of being preempted by him.
However, when they could see what the white thing was, everyone was stunned.
This white object doesn't seem to have anything to do with some magnificent treasure at all, this is obviously a person who is frozen in ice!
A few people frowned, but no one was the kind of person who gave up easily, so they didn't stop, and walked up the big and surprising staircase side by side.
The ice cube is about two meters long, and I don't know how many years it has survived, and the material is not transparent, but like white amber, and it can only be vaguely seen through the surrounding firelight that a person is sealed inside.
In terms of physical appearance, this man is about thirty years old, tall, burly and strong, dressed in a yellow brocade robe, with his hands clasped in front of his chest. The only thing worth noting is that a fist-sized groove appears on the surface of the ice, but I don't know what it means.
Everyone checked it several times, but they didn't find any clues on this ice, but it was cold to the bone, and with everyone's cultivation, they didn't dare to put their hands on it for a long time.
"What kind of plane is it, all the hard work and so hard in the end is it just for such a dead man?" Duan Tianwolf's face was gloomy and indignant.
"No, you see." Lichen, who had been squatting next to the lotus petals before, suddenly spoke, "The real mystery is not on this ice, but on these petals!" β
Hearing this, everyone leaned over to take a closer look, and after a while, they all found that there were indeed one formation pattern after another on this petal, and if you pay attention to the bottom of each petal, you can still see the traces of the formation map.
"Hey, it seems that these petals can still be moved." The middle-aged scribe inadvertently pushed, but he didn't expect the petals to squeak and change their position, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
"I see! This is a gossip map! If you look carefully, there are words engraved in seal inscription under each petal and in the direction of the stone platform! "Lichen is worthy of being a well-informed person, but he unearthed a clue in a moment.
"Hey, if that's the case, the direction of this gossip map is wrong! The dry position is out of position, the Kun position is in the earthquake position, and the Gen position is in the Xun position...... It's all messed up. Han Xu swept around and said in surprise.
As soon as the words fell, several people suddenly fell silent, and then glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths provoked a hearty smile.
I see!
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This paragraph is about to come to an end, and it's a bit of a drag.
Alas, it's almost time for the weekly magazine...... As a writer, it's a sin to not update, and I don't have any excuses.