Tian Nongxiang didn't dare to delay, and pressed the remnant monument with his palm, and ran the method of spitting.

The inscription was quickly stimulated, and the lines of the upper part of the more than two feet high were memorized by Tian Nongxiang. I can't help but run the ancient mystical scriptures.

On the stele, a cluster of light flashed, slowly swimming along the lines. The light cluster passed, and the cracks that were originally cracked were gradually repaired.

The holy talisman in his body also bounced leisurely, copying the trajectory of the inscription, and walked slowly.

A few years ago, it was actually a holy talisman that copied the inscription, but this time, it was completely Tian Nongxiang himself.

The island is blue and the sea is breezy. Tian Nongxiang sat in front of the stele for half a year this time.

Two feet from the bottom of the stele, the ball of light suddenly stopped and gradually disappeared.

Tian Nongxiang's body was shocked, and he suddenly opened his eyes. Hmm? The scriptures are clearly not clear, why can't they be copied? Tian Nongxiang thought, probing to check the stone tablet.

I saw that the upper part of the stele had been completely restored, but there was still a clear crack at the bottom two feet high. This is clearly what he looked like when he first saw the wordless monument.

By the way, I have heard the remnants of the emperor mention that this is half a stone tablet, and the lower half has long been left behind, and it was filled by later generations. No wonder I can't copy it.

Tian Nongxiang figured out this floor, so he found a spacious place, and carefully figured out the inscription obtained by the new copy several times, and only then stopped.

The farmer was hungry in his stomach, and when he heard the chirping of strange fish on the shore, he ran over, raised his hand and grabbed a few, roasted them on the fire, and feasted alone.

While tearing and gnawing on the fish, he thought to himself: What the hell is this to break through, it is clearly to live.

After eating and resting for a while, I studied the Taigu Xuan Jing a few times, only to feel that the real flow in my body was vigorous, extremely comfortable, and even had an unprecedented sense of strength.

I was overjoyed, so I simply had no distractions and seriously cultivated the Taigu Xuanjing. Unconsciously, two years passed in a flash, and he had cultivated the Ancient Xuanjing to perfection. His cultivation was also unconsciously approaching the middle stage of the dispersal realm.

A few miles away, a whale monster more than three feet long roared, Tian Nongxiang waved it away, and the Xuan Jing urged, and subconsciously used his hand to catch the sky. For a while, the sea set off a huge wave dozens of feet high, and the whale monster struggled to fly into the sky, plopped, and fell in front of Tian Nongxiang. He looked at the Terran in horror and wailed in a low voice.

Tian Nongxiang was both happy and surprised, he didn't expect that his casual wave of his hand would be so powerful.

He didn't want to hurt the whale monster's life, so he brushed his sleeves and threw the whale monster out in the air again, and landed in the sea a few miles away.

The whale monster was suddenly caught and released, and swam to the deep sea in terror, never daring to approach the island again.

Even Tian Nongxiang felt that he was incomparably powerful, and if he encountered the blood bees of the Jiushan clan at this time, he didn't need any magic weapons, and he was confident that he could easily defeat him.

The farmers were happy, but they didn't dare to be satisfied. He knew that the Blood Bee was not the strongest of the Condensation Realm. Moreover, there must be more powerful beast and demon cultivators hidden in the underworld and the Five Spirits Sect. His cultivation at the moment is not enough to protect Emperor Qiu.

The power of the Heavenly Hand just now was amazing, and it also made Tian Nongxiang's eyes shine. Although I have memorized this spell in my heart, I have not studied it seriously. Thinking of this, Tian Nongxiang didn't dare to delay, calmed down, and figured it out.

Although the scriptures are not long, they are varied and strange, and they are also obscure, and it is not easy to get through.

In the past, he didn't have time to seriously study this sutra, but once he studied it, he couldn't stop. The hand of the sky covers more than 1,000 moves, and each move contains more than 1,000 styles, majestic and vast, and self-contained.

Originally, I thought that practicing the art of attack would not take too long. But only this hand of heaven made it take two and a half years for Tian Nongxiang.

At this time, he waved his hand at will, and there was a loud bang, which was earth-shattering. With a wave of the palm, a radius of twenty miles, the waves were shocking, and all souls were destroyed.

The power was so amazing that even he himself was shocked.

However, his mana had increased so much, but his cultivation still failed to break through the middle stage of the Scattered Realm. This made Tian Nong Xiangda puzzled.

What is the situation here? The combat power of others has increased with the advancement of cultivation. And it's good to be yourself, combat power and cultivation are almost two different things.

Although he can fight beyond the ranks, he knows in his heart that without enough cultivation to support, it will be difficult for him to truly become one of the strongest.

No, I'll have to find a way to make the cut.

However, Tian Nong Xiang spent nearly another year studying all the spells, swordsmanship, and divine consciousness he had learned to perfection, but he still failed to break through. It drove him a little crazy.

The evil sect is evil, can only be promoted under the invasion of the evil spirit of the underworld?

Tian Nongxiang stepped on the void and walked on the sea. Everywhere they went, the birds in the air forced them back, and the fish in the water fled far away.

Sometimes he was silent in thought, sometimes he exuded his divine sense to peep thousands of miles, and sometimes he urged his mana to set off boundless waves on the sea.

Where is the place to break through?

The farmers walked all over the boundless ocean, but they had no clue.

The mana is urged, and the water splits and falls, straight to the bottom of the sea. The sharks swarmed and a giant shark opened its mouth to swallow it......

Tian Nongxiang shook his hand and waved away. Boom! The giant shark turned into a cloud of blood mist......

The sharks trembled and fled.

The farmer stepped on the bottom of the sea and ran rapidly. Where is the place to break through? Where is the place to break through? Tian Nongxiang roared in his heart. You can't advance! You can't break through! Stay here, when is the head?

He stayed at the bottom of the sea for more than half a year and found nothing.

In the midst of doubt, there is even more despair. Eventually, I returned to the island and sat alone on the top of the cliff, looking at the ocean.

What is the mystery of this place? The old man who lacked virtue didn't say a word, and he didn't dare not ask me if he threw me here. Fuck, what is this for? Forcing me to become enlightened?

Enlightenment?

The two words flashed in Tian Nongxiang's mind, and suddenly, his heart jumped suddenly.

Before entering the gate of heaven, Emperor Zun had mentioned these two words. That's when the gatekeepers appeared. Could it be that this endless ocean is really a place of enlightenment?

Enlightenment! How to Enlightenment?

Tian Nongxiang didn't know anything about it.

He studied the scriptures and spells he had learned from side to side, and his heart went from the blue wind to the turbulent waves, but he had no clue.

If the master was here, he could still ask for advice or two, but now, his eyes are completely black, and he has nowhere to focus.

Roughly calculated time, it has been nearly nine years since I came in. Even if it is three years and one day outside the world, the stay time is not short.

What happened to the clansmen? Did the Hades and the Five Spirits Sect come to commit a crime? Tian Nong Xiang was as anxious as he was.

Tian Nongxiang closed his eyes and wandered aimlessly on the isolated island. He already knew every flower, grass, stone and tree here.

Enlightenment! Enlightenment......

He repeated these two words, from anxious to thoughtless, back and forth, and turned around a million times. Indeed, a person who has returned to the realm of dispersion does not know much about the cultivation system, and his comprehension and insight into magic are confined to a corner, how difficult it is to realize the Tao on his own. Where to understand and how to understand. Nothing is known about all this.