Chapter Eighty-Six: There are many dry bones on the path of cultivation
Lu Yu flew down to the vat, looked at Ye Xin, who was panting heavily, as if looking at a monster, looking up and down carefully, afraid of missing every detail, as if he was seeing a peerless treasure, and finally said: "I didn't expect that your small body is like a sea of blood, and it can shake the majestic peak." ”
Ye Xin patted off the dust on his palms and chest, and motioned to Lu Yu to take the relevant records of this road.
Lu Yu was not in a hurry, as if he was remembering, the pitch black was like a feather wing rolling in a circle in the coal, caressing the pottery surface and dropping a lot of vats, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, like a reunion after an ancient history.
In a trance, a lost memory in the depths of the sea surfaced, following a supreme being to conquer an unknown place, where a grain of sand is a world, and a step is an era.
Time has been broken!
Ancient and modern invincible, the strongest person born in the entire ancient history was bloody, white clothes stained with blood, bright red and dazzling, but there was no helper by his side, and he was not even qualified to follow his footsteps......
The corners of Lu Yu's eyes were moist, as strong as that existence was facing great terror, what kind of enemy was that!?
He was saved by him, and he penetrated the endless space with one hand and sent it back, he isolated the battlefield and prevented the battle from reaching here......
Now, it is lost in the red dust, and it has forgotten a lot, and it is difficult to remember.
It couldn't help but yell, to roar out the depression in its heart, to return to that battlefield.
Ye Xin saw Lu Yu's state and shouted carefully, he was really afraid that something would happen to him.
Lu Yu came to his senses, rubbed his eyes with his pitch-black wings, and quickly shouted: "Where did the strange wind blow the sand and gravel into the eyes of this great immortal, be careful that I blow your origin!"
It was fierce at the air, like a nameless burst of fire.
Ye Xin could only see through it without saying anything, and laughed it off.
Although Lu Yu's heart moved, a hazy halo appeared on his forehead, reflecting on the vat, but suddenly, the inside of the vat changed, and with a burst of illusion, it became very dark, as if the stars were born in it, which was very miraculous.
He took out one yellowed codex after another, and from the traces on them, it could be seen that they came from different eras, very old, and the breath of time was revealed, a full eleven volumes.
Ye Xin held the codex, looked at the inside of the vat, and asked curiously, "How many things can you hold in this vat?"
Lu Yu put away his divine sense, and the vat became ordinary again, and even the rotten leaves and water stains in it did not move their position, and then replied: "How much space...... It should be able to swallow the stars, mountains and rivers. "It's like a conservative estimate, it's an uncertain opening.
Ye Xin was surprised, and couldn't help but hold the codex in his right hand with one hand, and on the other hand, he put his fingers into a buckle, and knocked on this and that outside the gray-brown vat, knocking on this and that, revealing the sound of a heavy urn, and carefully examined it for a long time, and continued: "Can that hold a living thing?"
It turned out that this was the issue that Ye Xin was most concerned about, and now he brought it up.
Lu Yu said disdainfully: "Living creature, even the saints have suppressed this vat of mine, do you say that you can hold a living creature." ”
Hearing Lu Yu's answer, Ye Xin couldn't help but admire, his eyes seemed to turn into substance, and said, "Okay...... It's really good, it's really a peerless divine weapon!"
Seeing Ye Xin's expression, Lu Yu became vigilant, his face was unkind, and he warned: "Boy, I advise you to be kind, don't be evil." ”
As he spoke, it unconsciously protected the vat behind it.
Ye Xin came back to his senses, straightened up, patted his chest, and said, "That's a natural ......" almost loudly, combined with the harmless face of the human and animal, it almost made people not have the slightest doubt about what he said.
Only after fighting with Ye Xin and having a short contact, the young man in front of him is by no means a good stubble, almost the same as Gu Chen's temperament, after Lu Yu used up the vat, even his movements and demeanor are so consistent, and the master and apprentice can be said to be half a catty to eight taels.
This is what Lu Yu thought in his heart, if it weren't for the vat and his life, he would have noticed anything unusual, and he was afraid that he would be moved by Gu Chen three years ago.
Ye Xin saw Lu Yu squinting and said with a smile: "Don't be so petty, don't you just look at your big vat." Patting him on the shoulder, Ye Xin turned around and entered the Taoist temple.
The night had darkened, and there was a moon hanging above the nine heavens, and at a glance, it was pale red, occasionally covered by clouds and mist, and the haze revealed a strange thing.
Ye Xin's Eye of the Extreme Dao emerged, reflecting the blood moon above the Nine Heavens.
It was very dark in the Taoist temple, and Ye Xin was fine with the help of the Eye of the Extreme Dao, the source text flashed, and the words on the codex were clearly visible, and he opened a book to study.
But soon Ye Xin's forehead was sweating, and he didn't know any of the words on it, especially the oldest codex, the paper leaves had turned yellow to a very deep degree, and he was afraid of breaking it if he turned it, and it was like a tadpole text, obscure. It wasn't until the last few books that Fang was the text he had learned in the tribe, but there were some discrepancies, and it wasn't very big after all.
"Gu Heng, a rare genius in ten thousand years, practiced the Nine Emperor Sutras...... Swept away all enemies at the same level, broke through the saint realm suddenly, thirty-five years ......"
"Lin Xiao, the only master of the sword, stood proudly for an era, broke into the Heavenly Realm at the age of thirty-four, became the youngest saint, and then visited the imperial family and begged the Nine Emperors to rebuild the Open Source Realm...... Sudden and fifty-year-old ......"
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The rest is almost the same, it is not a peerless masterpiece who stands proudly in an era, but they all died early because of this road.
Ye Xin sat cross-legged on the rotten futon, exhaled deeply, closed his eyes and digested a lot of information, even if the characters in each codex were all killed, their paths still inspired him a lot.
Combined with himself, Ye Xin felt the vital role of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, and he believed that characters like Gu Heng and Lin Xiao must also have a way to balance the mutual exclusion between the nine Source Eyes.
But why did they all fail in the end?
Ye Xin's eyebrows frowned, and he opened the codex that recorded Gu Heng, although he didn't know who recorded it, but it was very detailed, and even recorded most of his life.
Gu Heng's situation is the most similar to his own, like Lin Xiao and the others, after they have reached a certain level, they only start over to cultivate again in order to seek a higher realm, regardless of their state of mind, vision and starting point.
From his birth to his birth, Gu Heng pushed his opponent all the way, and he did not taste defeat, until the Crossing Divine Tribulation came to an abrupt end, as if he died suddenly, and when it was recorded that he was a god, there was no follow-up.
"Could it be a catastrophe?"
Ye Xin thought of the catastrophe that was mysterious in ancient and modern times, and no one could break it, like those who have achieved the past and present, the catastrophe encountered was even more weird
As far as his personal experience is concerned, whether it is the creatures of the sacred mountain that manifested in the Heavenly Tribulation or the last pair of eyes, they are all strange. The open source tribulation is like this, that leads the stars, and then to the gods...... Isn't it more powerful and terrifying.
"There are many dry bones on the road of cultivation, and the people who walk on the same road are not the heroes of the ages, and they have the ambition to conquer the world in their hearts, why is no one successful!?"
Is this path really wrong, and it is not allowed by God?
Or ...... The reason why the exercises are broken!?"
It is impossible for the primeval imperial family to pass on the entire ancient scripture to outsiders, and these days it must have paid an unimaginable price to exchange the fragments, perhaps because the ancient scriptures were changed by the imperial family, or the imperfect avenue scriptures left by the emperor's ancestors when they created the scriptures, which were given to the people in ancient history.
There is no follow-up exercises, so people like Gu Heng and the others will grope their way forward and die in the end!?
For example, Lin Xiao had already reached the realm of a saint, and later turned back to rebuild, but because the exercises could not be continued, there were big problems in each realm.
Ye Xin only felt that his brain was hurting, his head was about to explode, it was like a fog enveloping him, if this problem was not solved, he would have a big problem, and he would never recover.