Chapter 478: Mo Ninghai
"Is this sword really that powerful?" Feng Fan held the strange sword in his hand, tinkering back and forth, although this sword was attached to the aura of the Great Dao, but Feng Fan couldn't sense anything.
"The Great Dao of Reincarnation, that is a very powerful Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, if you can comprehend it, you may be able to directly enter the middle level of the third stage of the potential chain. I once heard His Highness Sesshomaru mention that even he had never seen the Great Dao of Reincarnation, but he just heard about it, but he didn't expect it to really exist. Old man Bai said, he was very curious about the sword in Feng Fan's hand.
"Forget it, no matter what, it's still little by little, maybe one day you can comprehend the avenue of reincarnation, maybe you can't comprehend it for a lifetime, who can say for sure this kind of thing." Pinning the strange sword to his waist, Feng Fan used his space to move and kept moving towards the distance.
I don't know why, when Feng Fan held this strange sword in his hand, he vaguely felt that in the endless distance of the starry sky of the universe, there seemed to be something calling to him.
"It's weird." Feng Fan muttered to himself, but he didn't have a better place to go now, so it was better to follow the sense of nothingness and go to the place that called him.
kept performing a great shift, but the cosmic starry sky was too big, and Feng Fan was lost in the cosmic starry sky for a while.
Five years have passed, and Feng Fan is still wandering in the starry sky. On this day, after he had just finished shuttling through space, an earthy yellow planet appeared in front of him, which shocked his spirit, and then he headed towards this planet.
"It seems that there is no life here." After falling on the earth-yellow planet, Feng Fan looked up and found that his eyes were full of earth-yellow surface, and this place was like an abandoned place.
Somewhat disappointed to walk around the planet, Feng Fan didn't find any life, but he found an altar in a pile of rubble at the foot of a mountain. This altar has a strange shape, and it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, so I don't know what it can be used for. There was a dim crystal ball in the center of the altar, and Feng Fan didn't seem to see any eyebrows when he looked at it.
"Boy, enter the true qi in your body into this crystal ball." The old man suddenly appeared, looking at the altar thoughtfully.
"What's the matter, old man, do you know this altar?"
"It seems to be a starry sky altar that can teleport people far, far away."
"Then you can't mess around, if you teleport me to some death Jedi, wouldn't it be miserable?" Feng Fan was speechless.
"Then it's up to you, instead of running around the universe aimlessly, why don't you try this altar." After the old man Bai dropped this sentence, he burrowed back into his natural teeth.
After hesitating, Feng Fan finally instilled the true qi in his body into the dim crystal ball in front of him, what the old man said was right, he would never gain anything by running around in the starry sky like this, it was better to try this altar.
With the infusion of true qi in Feng Fan's body, the dim crystal ball gradually brightened, and as the crystal ball gained energy, a circle of red light began to emanate around the altar. When the true qi in Feng Fan's body could no longer be fed into the crystal ball, the altar suddenly lit up with a bright red glow, and then buried Feng Fan.
Feng Fan only felt that his eyes were dark, and then after a moment, he returned to normal. When he looked up again, the altar at his feet was gone, and he appeared in the starry sky.
"The call?!" Feng Fan felt the strange sword on his waist throb, and he felt that he was very close to the place where he was calling.
"It's in that direction!"
After determining the direction, Feng Fan launched a big shift and moved sideways in the starry sky, and after about a month, Feng Fan finally came to his destination.
Looking down, it was an aqua blue planet. When he saw this planet, Feng Fan was in a trance, and he thought that he had come to the earth where he grew up.
"Let's go down and have a look."
After passing through the atmosphere, Feng Fan descended on this planet. Feng Fan found that the planet was mostly oceans and very little land.
"In the East."
Heading towards the east, there was endless sea water under his feet, and soon Feng Fan came to the east, where there was a continent that was not very big. After descending on this continent, Feng Fan was shocked to see that in the center of the continent, there was a towering mountain, which seemed to be directly connected to the starry sky of the universe, but the strange thing was that this mountain peak could not be seen when it was in the air, and it could only be seen when it descended on land.
"Strange mountain." Feng Fan shook his head, he found that everything he had seen since he came to this layer of the Flood Desolate Ancient Tower was very strange.
"Leave that alone, there's something calling for this sword over there, I'll have to go over and take a look."
In the other direction, Feng Fan walked for about thirty miles and came to a barren mountain overgrown with weeds. He saw another tomb in this barren mountain, and the wooden tablet in front of the tomb was engraved with four words: Beloved Tianji.
"It's him again!" When he saw these four words, Feng Fan's heart was shocked, the person who carved these four words was the same person he saw five years ago who carved those five words in front of that grave!
"That's absolutely right." Feng Fan had a lot of questions for a while, he was very curious about who this person was, whether he was alive or dead.
Not far from the tomb, there was a wooden house, from which Feng Fan sensed the call. Walking over, pushing open the door of the wooden house, Feng Fan had a shocked look on his face when he looked into the house.
At this moment, in the wooden house, there sat a young man quietly, this young man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and he looked extremely simple. When he saw Feng Fan coming in, he also looked up.
"Buzz!"
The moment Feng Fan saw the young man's eyes, he suddenly felt that the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was buzzing in his ears, and he didn't know how to describe this young man's eyes. The vicissitudes of life in the eyes reveal the wisdom and calmness of seeing the prosperity of the world, obviously a very young person, but between the opening and closing of those eyes, people can see the endless passage of time.
"How long has it been? Millions of years, or tens of millions of years? The first words of the young man's mouth shocked Feng Fan's heart.
"What kind of people are these, as soon as they open their mouths, they will be millions of years, tens of millions of years." Feng Fan couldn't help but think in his heart.
"Being able to get the Yixue Sword means that there is a fate between you and me, I left the incarnation here to wait for countless years, after all, I waited for the unfinished fate." The young man spoke slowly, and with a move of his hand, the Yixue Sword on Feng Fan's waist flew towards the young man and was held in his hand.
"The abandoned world is destined to be forgotten by the passage of time. The catkins that float between heaven and earth will eventually disappear with the wind. What about the real and what about the unreal, everything didn't ever exist. Gently rubbing the Yixue Sword, the young man muttered to himself, and then he raised his head violently, and a bright light shot out of his eyes, "Even if my Mo Ninghai is gone, I still have to leave something behind, so that the people of the three thousand worlds know that I have existed!" ”
Mo Ninghai swiped his hands, and the fluctuations of the mystery kept surging out, and one after another fantastic runes appeared and were imprinted into Feng Fan's mind by him. Feng Fan wanted to resist, but he found that he didn't know when he lost his ability to act, so he could only let Mo Ninghai do something inexplicable to him.
After a long time, when all this was completed, Mo Ninghai's figure gradually became illusory, he slowly got up, pushed open the door of the wooden house, and came to Tianji's grave, touching the wooden tablet, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be able to contain heaven and earth. In the end, Mo Ninghai's illusory figure disappeared completely, and a gust of wind blew, leaving only a lonely tomb and a long sword stuck in front of the tomb.
"When you understand reincarnation, the Ancient Tower of the Flood Desolation will be under your control!"
These were the last words Feng Fan heard before Mo Ninghai disappeared. At this moment, his whole person fell into a wonderful state of enlightenment, and he felt that in his sea of consciousness, black and white were rising and falling, just like the cycle of life and death. Mo Ninghai had previously put the imprint of the Dao of Reincarnation into Feng Fan's body, and now Feng Fan realized the imprint of reincarnation of Mo Ninghai in a wonderful state of enlightenment.