The Legend of Mo Tian Chapter 4: The Sound of the Sword
The crater is now completely calm, Mo Tian stood at the crater and looked at the inside of the volcano, and saw that the inside of the volcano was so round, round that it seemed to contain the rules of heaven and the order of all things, the volcano opened and closed, and the process of one suck also contained the truth of heaven and earth, as Mo Tian gradually sank, Mo Tian felt the energy contained in the volcano, and gradually resonated with the energy in his body.
One volt together, one open and one close, one out and one inhale, the previous Mo Tian felt that the energy in his body began to merge with the energy in the surrounding volcanoes, and gradually he couldn't distinguish each other, he felt that he had become a small fish in the tide of energy, following the trend in the tide and going upstream.
This kind of energy was even purer than the previous one, and the energy penetrated into Mo Tian's body in the washing. Constantly washing, removing impurities, and honing Mo Tian's body, his soul began to solidify at a speed visible to the naked eye, if his previous soul was as light as nothing, then his current soul is like transparent glass. The contours and facial features of his body have been gradually formed, and after Mo Tian has sunk for more than half an hour, basically, his body is no different from ordinary people, except for his body color.
He didn't have a single strand on his body now, and his body was as clear as if it were made of crystal. The colorful energy light formed by the impact of the surrounding energy refracted on his body, making his body seem to be coated with a layer of rainbow light, and his body was purple and blue.
Mo Tian now looked at this brand-new soul body, and he gained infinite strength between his hands, although the current soul body was still not as good as when he was in his prime. But it's still full of potential and power. He threw a quick punch forward, and with one punch, he could see the energy around him churning, and the high speed of the punch compressed the surrounding air, and the air in front of the fist formed a shockwave visible to the naked eye.
"Not bad, not bad. "Mo Tian is still quite satisfied with this body.
He now looked around and saw a beautiful landscape, the bottom of this volcano was not as he thought before, deserted, but at the bottom of the volcano there was a world of its own, there were all kinds of unknown plants and trees growing strongly, and you could also see insects, fish, beasts and birds just not inhabited, and these fish, birds, birds, flowers and trees living at the bottom of the volcano were very different from what Mo Tian had seen in that world before
He stretched out his hand and caught a flying butterfly, spread it in the palm of his hand, pinched its wings with his index finger and thumb, carefully observed this butterfly, and saw that its whole body was crystal clear, only a pair of wings had a faint blue light and golden lines, through the crystal body, he could see the blue blood flowing in it, Mo Tian felt a familiar taste from this butterfly's body, and felt that this butterfly seemed to be purely condensed by energy, because he couldn't feel the existence of any soul on this butterfly, and similarly, he couldn't feel any breath of life, although this butterfly could fly and move, but without the spirituality of the creatures of that world.
Mo Tian grabbed a few other animals again, looked over and over, and found that all the creatures in this world were like this, Mo Tian couldn't help but fall into deep contemplation, he thought, could it be that all the creatures in this world are condensed by energy, why do they move? From the appearance of them are no different from living creatures, except that they have no soul, is it another way of life in this world? But all things have spirits, if they don't have souls, then what is controlling them to move?
Mo Tian was troubled by this problem for several minutes, and when he was bored, he grabbed the weeds that grew on the ground casually, and twisted them hard, and he wrung off the rhizome of the weed, but found that the weeds were pinched in his hand at the moment when the rhizome was broken, and the weeds in his hands turned into little spots of light and dissipated in Mo Tian's hands, Mo Tian was stunned for a while, he felt a similar energy breath from the scattered points of light, Mo Tian suddenly had an idea in his heart, and he unscrewed off several other blades of grass, and sure enough, they were all like this, turning into little spots of light and floating between heaven and earth。
"I understand, I understand, the world is so big, there are no wonders, there is such a world here!" Mo Tian just figured out how the strange scene that exists in this world was formed, all things do have spirits, but energy is the basic unit of building heaven and earth, they can build souls, they can also form various substances, they can form fish, birds, birds, animals, flowers and plants, trees, it can be completely without injecting souls, using the characteristics of energy to make them move.
Of course, this kind of movement is more of a movement close to instinct, making them make complex thinking and predatory actions, that is, approaching impossibility, and in this world, time and space are chaotic, energy is conserved, just when he destroyed those blades of grass just now, Mo Tian used his keen perception to feel that there were a few more blades of grass in other places in this world, and it was this conservation of energy that made Mo Tian understand the foundation of this world.
When Mo Tian was thinking about it, he was also in a very happy mood, as if he had let go of something, walking aimlessly in this world with his hands in his hands, just when he was wandering around like this, looking at this world with curious eyes, he suddenly felt a pain in his soul, and some other voices suddenly came from his brain.
The sound of "buzzing" is endless, as if someone is playing the guzheng in this space, one or two are fine, and when countless such sounds are superimposed, it produces a magic sound that makes people feel impatient.
"Sonic attack? No, no, this voice has no ill will towards me, so what is it? I feel so uncomfortable right now, so uncomfortable. Mo Tian has now blocked his ears with his hands, but he feels that this sound is directly acting on his soul, even if he covers his ears, it is useless, and this sound, at first glance, sounds like a guzheng, but if you listen carefully, this sound seems to be the sound produced by the impact of metal, as if he once tapped the sword with his fingers, is this sound a sword sound?
Mo Tian is still quite confident in his soul perception ability, he went to scan it when he came to the bottom of the volcano just now, and there is no living thing here, so he is quite curious about this sword that appears out of thin air, and he is eager to know the secret hidden here.