"Huh." As soon as Zhou Wenchu entered the Zhihai space, he let out an exclamation.

It's not because of how much the sea space has changed.

In his sea of consciousness space, there is still chaos, vast and boundless, and there is no end in sight, this is undoubtedly a chaotic world. In the center of the deep chaos, an ancient altar stood out, and above the altar was the golden holy decree.

It was the only place where there was a trace of chaos in this sea of knowledge space.

Zhihai Space has not changed much from the last time Zhou Wen came in. But Zhou Wen felt that something was different. The feeling was indescribable, a strange feeling that came from the depths of the soul.

Zhou Wen's mind moved, and he came to the altar.

Above the altar, the holy decree rises and falls, and there is a golden light released, enveloping the altar.

There is still a blank space in the decree. Zhou Wen looked carefully and found something strange. This decree is no longer a complete blank, but has some fine and dense lines, complicated and chaotic, and it is impossible to see the origin.

"The Great Burial Law is about giving and giving. Now all the high-grade aura in my body has collapsed and transformed into a more mysterious domineering energy. This Great Burial Law should also be further advanced and tended to be perfected. ”

Zhou Wen muttered to himself, and while he was talking, he leaned on the side of the altar and sat down, trying to run the Great Burial Heavenly Method.

As soon as Zhou Wen sat down, he suddenly felt that his soul was controlled by some kind of force and could not move. Then Zhou Wen found that he was controlled by that power and walked towards the altar and appeared on the altar.

"What is this?" Zhou Wen felt strange in his heart.

"Is it a sacrifice of the self?" Zhou Wen placed the demon core of the third-level demon beast on the top of this altar that day for sacrifice and reciprocation. Now that he appeared above the altar, he suddenly felt in his heart that he was also a sacrifice for sacrifice.

The divine decree that had risen and fallen above the altar suddenly shone brightly and enveloped itself.

Then Zhou Wen saw a dense golden thread swimming out of his body, wrapping around him.

"What is this?"

Zhou Wen felt strange in his heart.

"Oh, yes." Zhou Wen suddenly remembered something. On that day, he was buried at the top of the cliff and faced the Linglong Immortal. When Linglong Immortal said the word deprivation, some dense golden threads from that holy decree drilled into his body. Later that day, he jumped off the cliff of burial, and now he was reborn, and he forgot the golden thread.

"This exquisite immortal's spell was not wiped out by the mysterious power at the bottom of the Burial Heaven Cliff, and it was imprinted in my remnant soul and brought to this life."

Zhou Wen sighed with emotion and understood the origin of this golden thread.

Thinking about it like this, Zhou Wen felt more and more the horror of Linglong Immortal. The Burial Cliff is the first forbidden place in the Endless Continent, surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, and no one has ever been able to really see the bottom of the Burial Cliff, let alone anyone has ever gone to the bottom of the Burial Cliff.

But from ancient times to the present, the Burial Sky Cliff has an ancient legend.

There is a mysterious power at the bottom of the cliff of the burial sky, which may be the capital of the gods or hell. The bottom of the cliff can wipe out everything. Both physical and spiritual objects will be wiped out. Even once you enter the Heavenly Cliff, even the imprint that exists in this world will be wiped out. Wipe out the past, wipe out the future, and wipe out everything left of time and space.

There is no trace of you in the long river of fate, there is no you in the past, there is no you in the future, you have never existed.

But Zhou Wen existed. Not only did it exist, but it also retained a trace of the remnant soul and resurrected it in this endless continent. Moreover, even the mysterious golden thread that Linglong Immortal used to suppress his holy decree and deprive himself of his qi number was also retained.

This is the first time in history.

And the one who has done this is undoubtedly the current emperor of the Great Immortal Dynasty, Linglong Immortal.

The dense golden silk thread swirled around Zhou Wen, gradually wrapping Zhou Wen. The golden thread became tighter and tighter, gradually wrapping Zhou Wen into a golden cocoon. Zhou Wen was entangled in this golden cocoon, very uncomfortable, but he was controlled by that mysterious power and couldn't move a bit.

The Holy Decree shone brightly, casting a substantial beam of light that enveloped Zhou Wen in it, and then he felt that this cocoon was changing.

It is indeed changing, changing along Zhou Wen's body form, and changing according to Zhou Wen's body meridians. Gradually, Zhou Wen felt that the golden silk thread seemed to be one with himself, the meridians were connected, and he breathed together, becoming a part of himself.

Zhou Wen suddenly felt that the mysterious power that controlled him had disappeared, but when he opened his eyes, he found that a golden armor had passed on his body at some point. The whole body is golden, golden and dazzling.

"This?"

Zhou Wen was incredulous.

Moreover, Zhou Wen obviously felt that this armor was in touch with his own mind, and it seemed to be a part of his body. I tried to operate the domineering qi in my body, but I found that there were also meridians in this armor, and the domineering qi was unimpeded when it was running, just like my own body.

Zhou Wen was shocked inexplicably.

Stretched out his hand and touched it, and then he was shocked, "This is made of Our Lady's gold!" ”

The Virgin Gold is the ultimate material of the Endless Continent, which only exists in legends, and no one has ever really possessed it. There is a record in those solitary codexes, saying that many years ago, heaven and earth had given birth to a stone monkey, and occasionally got a stick made of the Virgin Gold, which can be large or small, although it is named Ruyi Golden Stick.

That stick is quite good, it can pierce the sky, and the bottom can shatter the earth. Heaven and earth, invincible, can crush everything.

And now the armor on his body turned out to be the Virgin Gold. How could Zhou Wen not be shocked.

Zhou Wen looked ahead, deep in chaos, and his eyes were puzzled: "Linglong Immortal, what are you doing all this for?" You wanted to deprive me of my qi and complete your consummation. He forced me to jump off the cliff of burial, but instead used a holy decree to protect my soul and gave me the golden armor of the Virgin. ”

"What the hell are you doing all this for?"

So far, Zhou Wen has determined that all his encounters are actually calculated by Linglong Immortal. I'm afraid that even the Zhou family's own physique test for the Holy Body was in the calculation of the Linglong Immortal.

"Even if everything I have is in your calculations, I still have to go out of my own way, and when I catch up with you, I will definitely ask you for clarification."

Zhou Wen's eyes became deeper and deeper.

He got up and jumped off the altar. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he found a line of words on the holy decree: The body is the boat that carries the soul, and the soul is the person who crosses the sea.

"The body is the boat that carries the soul, and the soul is the person who crosses the sea." Zhou Wen read it out silently, but he didn't understand what it meant.

Zhou Wen thought hard to no avail, shook his head and left, but suddenly a golden light shot out from the holy decree and drilled into Zhou Wen's mind. Immediately, some dense words were instilled, and Zhou Wen only felt a headache, and it took more than half a day for Zhou Wen to digest the huge and complicated knowledge instilled by this holy decree.

"There are thousands of laws?"

Zhou Wen opened his eyes, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"The body is the boat that carries the soul, and the soul is the person who crosses the sea. A cultivator's life is like floating in a sea of rough waves and stormy waves. At any time, it is possible to be submerged by the sea and sink to the bottom of the sea. And the body is the boat that crosses the sea, the stronger the body, the stronger the aura, the stronger and more magnificent the ship. But even the strongest of Rao's ship can hit the reef and shatter. The soul is the person who crosses the sea, and the boat breaks and the person dies naturally, because the soul is scattered. And if you can practice the same body and soul, it is equivalent to building a strong boat and exercising your water nature, and only when these two are complete, it is possible to get through this sea of suffering in life and reach the other side. ”

Zhou Wen finally understood that "the body is the boat that carries the soul, and the soul is the person who crosses the sea." The meaning of this sentence.

"Since ancient times, it has been to cultivate one's body by attracting spiritual energy. But I didn't want the soul to be able to practice together. It's really unseen and unheard of. Zhou Wen sighed with emotion.

"This method is myriad, and it is the supreme technique of cultivating the divine soul."

"It is said that when you cultivate to the fullest, you can leave the body of your soul and think of thousands of Dharma phases." Zhou Wen muttered to himself, but his eyes became more and more hot.

"Self-cultivation, I have a great burial method. Refining souls, I have thousands of laws. In this life, my path has been formed. ”