The silver ring set into the flesh and bones, like a star, gradually bloomed with a dazzling silver light from the faint light at the beginning. Until the light was too much to bear, the ring shook slightly, and the brilliance that covered Mu Shi's entire hand trembled suddenly, and suddenly turned into a bright light, shooting straight towards the forehead of the idol.

"And so it was!" Mu Shi's tone couldn't hide his excitement, and he shook his right hand hard.

"Oh? What the hell is going on? Kita asked very cooperatively.

"Grandpa Meng said before that the Poetry of Time and Space has been depleted because it has lost the Origin Qi of the Two Realms Channel." Mu Shi was naturally willing to share his speculation with Beiye, "So, it's not that there is a problem with my bloodline awakening, but that it has a problem with itself, and it needs to be activated with enough homologous energy to be able to release its power." ”

"I see." Bei Ye showed a clear expression, and then with a nonchalant smile, "My apprentice is awesome. ”

Mu Shi suddenly felt a chill, waved his hand and shook off Beiye's hand and rubbed his arm, and said disdainfully, "I know you are deliberately cooperating with me, when I am a three-year-old child?" ”

"Huh." Kita gave a short laugh, noncommittal.

Mu Shi let go of the hand rubbing his arm and stared at the statue, its face was blurred by the light from the poem of time and space, like a blessing of divine light, even more gorgeous.

As time passed, the eyes of the idol gradually lit up, as if he had come to life, and slowly lowered his head to look at Mu Shi.

Mu Shi suddenly felt a little numb on his scalp, but he still looked back hard. But soon, the brilliance dimmed again, and Mu Shi noticed that the light of the Poetry of Time and Space was almost gone, and its energy was running out.

Without waiting for Mu Shi to speak, Beiye immediately summoned more spatial power to inject into the poem of time and space, because it was sure that there would be no problem, the amplitude of Beiye's input also became much larger, so that the poem of time and space was moisturized, and the light that was originally only the thickness of a hair became as thick as a finger, and it was surging into the forehead of the idol.

The idol received the feedback, and the eyes became brighter and brighter. In the end, Mu Shi was even forced to close his eyes by this brilliant brilliance. Although the light is dazzling, it is very gentle, like a mother's embrace, which makes Mu Shi accept it calmly and with peace of mind.

When this gentle touch slowly disappeared, Mu Shi reluctantly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a dim world.

The smell of decay that has only been expelled by time permeates the nostrils, and this is also a place with a long history.

That's right! What about the North Night?

Mu Shi suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly looked around, but there was no trace of Beiye at all.

"Oops, is it because there is no way to come in this place at night?" Mu Shi wandered around for a while, making sure that there was no trace of him here, so he couldn't help frowning slightly and muttering quietly.

After a while, Mu Shi knew that he couldn't do anything if he was so worried, so he sighed lightly and prayed that Beiye wouldn't wait to tear down the temple, and walked towards the only mountain here.

The mountain is so obvious that in the darkness, this lonely mountain stands silently in the distance, and the whole body is full of the breath of "you come soon".

The distance is not close, it is not far, although Mu Shi's current strength cannot shrink the ground, but the speed is also very considerable, and he came to the foot of the mountain in less than half a pillar of incense.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Mu Shi realized the majesty of this mountain, and he was like an ant.

Although the mountain is not like a lonely peak, it is smooth on all sides, and there is only a bottomless staircase paved all the way down, which makes Mu Shi involuntarily think of the terrifying pressure he suffered from climbing the green mountain before, and muttered in his heart that this kind of thing will not be this kind of thing again, right?

But to complain, the mountain still has to be climbed.

Mu Shi took a deep breath, the power of the elements enveloped his body, and he was completely prepared, slowly taking one foot and tentatively stepping onto the white stone street.

Then there was silence and nothing happened.

Mu Shi couldn't believe it, and stretched out another hand to dance in the range of the stairs, and after making sure that there was really no incident, he suddenly felt amused by his own behavior.

Since it's okay, Mu Shi threw off his footsteps and climbed up quickly, the surrounding scenery is thousands of miles all the way, it is mountains and rocks, this is really just a mountain, there are no flowers and trees, there are no flowers, birds, fish and insects, and all life is eliminated.

The stairs are very steep, almost 90 degrees, and it is difficult for ordinary people to climb up without handrails. But for Mu Shi, who is already a Dharma Venerable, this is no different from walking on the ground, making Mu Shi complain about what the person who designed this step thinks.

But after thinking about it, the awakening of the ordinary law clan is at the age of twelve, which is no different from ordinary people, and this ladder is indeed a great difficulty for the children who want to come here to awaken.

is also different, and he only came to wake up at the age of eighteen.

Thinking of this, Mu Shi suddenly couldn't laugh anymore, the home of the Lu Shi clan has been wiped out, and the young clansmen who fled outside don't know how much they still survived, although the aunt is trying her best to find a collection, and there is also the help of the Mu family, but in a short time, this nightmare is difficult to erase.

Mu Shi thought about Shi Meng's last words, and couldn't help but feel heavy. The laws of this world must be the way of heaven that was often said in the hundreds of schools of thought in the previous life. Is this kind of ethereal thing really something that can be changed by human beings?

To be honest, Mu Shi is skeptical about this, the Lushi clan is so powerful, they all ended up like this, hundreds of years of struggle, in exchange for the total annihilation of the Manchus, what can he change by himself?

Do you rely on this poem of time and space that doesn't even have a "battery"?

Mu Shi walked to the side, unconsciously stepping on the last step of the steps, and sighed silently at the same time.

The steps went straight to the top of the mountain, which was so wide and flat that it was as if someone had slashed it with a sword. This is a very wide square, surrounded by white jade pillars that several people hug each other. Each pillar is a different color and is very gorgeous, and together they support a dome.

The dome is semi-arc-shaped, like a bowl covered, and it is full of reliefs, looking at its contents, it seems to record the major events of the Rishi clan.

Mu Shi sorted out his emotions, slowly walked in, and looked up at these reliefs.

The sound of clattering footsteps echoed through the square over and over again, sounding a little creepy.

After walking around the square, Mu Shi walked towards the high platform in the center.

Looking at the content of these reliefs as a whole, Mu Shi can barely piece together some stories.

For example, in the collapsing world, he opened a bright passage with the smiling demon clan and signaled that he had come to the Sui'an Continent; For example, after coming to Sui'an Continent, the demon clan instantly became a vicious image, representing the demon clan abandoning the law time clan; For example, the Lyre Clan cooperated with the Terrans to defeat the Demon Clan; For example, the Laws and Clans were hit hard by the Terran backwater, and retreated, etc.

These reliefs are very old and full of vicissitudes, and they must have been built a long time ago. In the center of the dome is a transparent crystal the size of a human brain, which still shines in the dimness, corresponding to the high platform in the center of the square.

Mu Shi hesitated for a moment and stepped onto the high platform. Her instincts told her that this was the place of awakening. But what to do next, Mu Shi had no clue.

Shi Meng left too little information, she should ask her aunt more first.

After standing for a while, Mu Shi rubbed his forehead helplessly, this clueless feeling was really head-scratching. There was no way, Mu Shi had no choice but to release his spiritual power and sweep the entire square in an attempt to find some clues.

There are far more things that can be "seen" by mental power than with the naked eye.

"Huh?" When it spread outward and penetrated into the jade pillars, Mu Shi suddenly felt a trace of strangeness in his soul, as if those pillars had souls, and responded to himself.

"What the hell?" Mu Shi couldn't help but touch his smooth chin, withdrew his spiritual power, tentatively separated a bundle of divine souls, and slowly approached a jade pillar.

Immediately afterwards, the response became more obvious, making Mu Shi's soul tremble slightly, and he subconsciously withdrew his soul.

"Tsk." Lightly staggered, Mu Shi said in his heart, is it possible that these pillars will become essence?

When he lowered his eyes and thought, Mu Shi noticed that the table top of the central platform was not smooth, but was carved with strange and complex lines, which looked like a formation.

The lines are an inch deep and dark red, which looks strange.

Mu Shi groaned for a while, squatted down and touched the lines, and raised it again with a little black and red mud between his fingers. Mu Shi rubbed it open, leaned to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his face changed slightly, "Is it blood?" ”

Mu Shi was surprised for a moment, and suddenly understood.

Bloodline Awakening Bloodline Awakening, it's all said that it's bloodline awakening, of course it's related to blood?!

Mu Shi patted his head and secretly scolded himself for being stupid. Immediately, the gold element condensed an ordinary golden blade and slashed at his wrist.

There was immediately a blood mark on the delicate wrist, and the blood beads gushed out quickly, dripping onto the countertop, rolling towards the lines. The originally ordinary countertop immediately began to surge with energy.

Mu Shi showed a faint smile, and his guess was right.

But soon Mu Shi couldn't laugh, because after a little more blood was released from her wound, it actually began to heal on its own! Mu Shi was a little crying and laughing, although he knew that his physique had become very perverted under the transformation of various peerless treasures, but this was too speechless.

Helpless, Mu Shi had no choice but to give himself another knife, and in order to keep the blood flowing, he also inserted the golden blade into the wound to prevent it from healing too quickly.

Mu Shi thought while bleeding, who can be a little more bitter than her in such a scene?!

The sighing release continued until the entire formation pattern on the table was covered with blood, and Mu Shi stopped his wound with a pale face, and suddenly felt dizzy. This time the amount of blood loss is quite large, and I am afraid that ordinary children will be in a coma!

No wonder it is said that there are very few people who can pass the awakening, and it is strange that this perverted awakening method does not die young!