Chapter Twenty-Eight: Today, I Plant a Bunch of Saints......
Time is like a fine sand between your fingers, and it disappears before you know it.
In this ancient sage battlefield, Cheng Hao and Lin Xi were in retreat for two years, without any outsiders disturbing them, and they rarely enjoyed a quiet time.
In the past two years, Cheng Hao has carved thousands of main road patterns on the pagoda, as for some dense and small road patterns, there are tens of thousands of ways, and the simple and mysterious road patterns are all over the 33-story pagoda, making the whole pagoda very extraordinary at a glance.
"Go!"
Cheng Hao raised his hand and pointed at it, and a golden brilliance flashed out in the sea of bitterness, turning into a thirty-three-story pagoda, and the invisible suppressive force dispersed, and the space seemed to be unable to withstand it at all under this force, and a large area collapsed.
Airplanes!
The pagoda hovered slightly above Cheng Hao's head for a moment, and then tore the void in the direction of his fingers, and moved directly sideways, where he passed, the void shattered, and the remnants and fragments of the saint's battlefield directly turned into ashes and dissipated in the void.
"Your tower, the power is comparable to that of an ordinary holy soldier......" Lin Xi's figure strolled over, looking at the quaint pagoda hovering above Cheng Hao's head, with a look of surprise on his face, "These patterns, where did you see them, they seem to be very extraordinary." You don't have any divine ingredients in this tower, and it is all the credit of the Dao Patterns that you can have this power, if these Dao Patterns can be comprehended, it is not impossible to become an emperor in the future!"
"Hehe, I can't remember where I saw it, these patterns seem to have always existed in your mind, if you find them useful, you can imprint them and keep them for later enlightenment. Finally being able to show his hand in front of Lin Xi, Cheng Hao was still a little proud in his heart.
"It's good!"
Lin Xi nodded, but he didn't say hello, his eyes stared at the pagoda above Cheng Hao's head without blinking, as if he wanted to imprint the Dao pattern on the pagoda in his mind.
This time, it took a full month for Lin Xi to stand up with a somewhat tired expression, and it could be seen that it took a lot of her energy to imprint those dao patterns in her mind.
"Done?" asked Cheng Hao with a smile.
"Hmm!" Lin Xi nodded a little palely, and then let out a long sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his face.
"Cheng Hao, I have also seen some of the Dao patterns of the Ancient Emperor, but the Dao patterns engraved on your pagoda are much more complex and mysterious than the Dao patterns of the Great Emperor, if you can comprehend them all in the future, there may be hope of becoming immortals in the future!"
"Maybe!" Cheng Hao smiled noncommittally, it is very difficult to become an immortal in this realm, but he can pass through the heavens and ten thousand worlds, as long as he does not fall halfway, it should not be too difficult for him to become an immortal.
"Do you want to go through the ancient array and take a look at the other side of the teleportation?" Now there are only three days left before the three-year deadline of this battle royale mission, and after three days, he can return to the Overworld. After losing the sense of crisis, Cheng Hao started thinking about the teleportation array in his heart.
He really wanted to see what was the other end of the ancient teleportation array, and if there were any treasures left.
.....
Airplanes!
The ancient teleportation array was shining, Cheng Hao and Lin Xi stood on the array, opened the teleportation, and a pitch-black domain door opened, and the two of them immediately stepped into the pitch-black hole.
In the quiet and pitch-black dark void, Cheng Hao once again felt a sense of eternity in an instant, and then a flash of light appeared in the eyes of the two of them, and a repulsive force poured out, throwing the two out of the teleportation channel.
"Is this the other end of the teleportation array?"
Walking out of the domain gate of the teleportation array, Cheng Hao looked at the new world in front of him, and his eyes showed a look of thought.
Here, it is a dead planet, in his divine perception, most of the planet has been shrouded in endless dead air, the vitality of heaven and earth is almost cut off, except for the easternmost hundreds of miles of the planet, there is still some vitality, the entire planet is almost completely dead.
"This may be the hometown of a certain saint, but too many years have passed, and even the living planet has died. After taking a look at the surrounding environment, Lin Xi made his own judgment.
As they spoke, the two of them flashed rapidly, crossed the Death Mountains, and came to the eastern region where there was still a little life.
Although this area is only a few hundred miles in circumference, it is completely different from the dead planet, with the singing of birds and flowers, trees, rivers, flowers and plants, and even in the valley, there is a pool of hot springs, full of life, like a paradise.
This is the last source of life!
In the most central area of this source of life, there was a tall Xuanyu altar, the teleportation array on the altar had long been wiped out by the power of time, and only the body of an old man with some stiffness sat there cross-legged.
This is an old man with gray hair, this person is wearing an old Taoist robe, his face is wrinkled, his white hair is like snow, his eyes are lead gray, and wisps of life essence emanate from his body, blending into this hundred miles of radius, so that this place can always maintain full of vitality.
"This should be a very powerful saint, it is likely that he has surpassed the existence of a saint, even if the soul of Shouyuan has long since dissipated, but the body is not corrupted, and the life essence has been scattered for countless years, and it has not been completely dissipated. ”
After observing the old man on the altar and finding that the other party had long since lost his divine soul aura, Lin Xi made a judgment.
Regarding Lin Xi's words, Cheng Hao nodded noncommittally, and then walked to the altar thoughtfully, raised his hand, and a dark golden relic that exuded a warm and bright aura appeared in the palm of his hand.
In Lin Xi's surprised gaze, Cheng Hao put the relics into the old man's slightly open mouth.
Rushing!
A sound like a stream of water sounded, and as the relics were put into his mouth, endless life energy poured from the relics into the ancient sage's body, turning into a sea of essence, making the old man, who had been dead for a long time, suddenly full of vitality and life.
"Cheng Hao, his soul has already perished, if you do this, he won't be able to resurrect!" Lin Xi couldn't understand what Cheng Hao meant, and reminded softly.
"I don't mean to resurrect him!" Cheng Hao laughed, "With this relic as a source of energy, the essence in this old man's body can last for at least another 10,000 years, that is to say, this source of life within a radius of hundreds of miles can last for another 10,000 years." ”
As he spoke, Cheng Hao had two more stone balls, one black and one white, in his hands, and then took a step forward, and came directly to the small valley where death and vitality converged, and slapped it with one palm, creating a huge pit hundreds of meters deep on the ground.
As soon as his mind moved, the remains of the long-dead saints in the inner heaven and earth flew out, floated in mid-air, and were buried in the giant pit by Cheng Hao according to the pattern of the Taiji Yin Yang Fish.
"Today, I planted a bunch of saints, and in the future, I will harvest a Taiji God and Demon Map!"
After burying the two stone balls in his hand according to the position of the Yin and Yang Eyes of the Taiji Diagram, Cheng Hao imprinted the Divine Soul Mark in it, stretched out in a good mood, and his face was full of joy.