Chapter 112: The Old Road in the Mountains
At dusk, in the deep mountains of the Qinling Mountains......
A pitch-black crack appeared out of thin air in the void of a valley, and then a cloud boot stepped out of it, and as the crack gradually closed and dissipated, a figure finally revealed its form.
With his feet on the ground, Chen Ze glanced around, and then focused his gaze on a low mountain less than two hundred meters beside him.
This low mountain, this valley, and a large area around it were the location of the second magic passage he had previously arranged, and it was also the place where he sowed the first spiritual seeds in the world, so that the grandfather and grandson of the Zhang family could meet the immortal fate.
At the beginning, in addition to arranging the magic passage to make it fall into the depths of the ground, Chen Ze also placed a psychedelic magic circle of equal range, and it was precisely because of this that the Zhang family's grandfather and grandson would have such a dreamlike feeling at that time.
Now, Chen Ze wants to use this place as the place where he officially places his soul in the heart of the star spirit.
He knew very well that the formal steps would definitely cause a lot of trouble, even ten times more exaggerated than the impact of his previous promotion to a senior apprentice.
If he did this step in the Kunlun Secret Realm, there was no doubt that the entire Secret Realm would be destroyed, so ......
He had to choose a safer place.
Therefore, after a little thought, Chen Ze chose this place that had been simply arranged before, that is, the almost uninhabited valley and low mountain in the depths of the Qinling Mountains.
The reason why he chose this place is that Chen Ze still has another plan in his heart.
Now with his realm and strength, it is obvious that he no longer needs to hide himself too much to do anything, so he thought why not use his act of placing his soul in the heart of the star spirit to directly throw a boulder in the real world?
At that time, the whole China and the whole world will be set off by stormy waves.
While thinking to himself in his heart, as soon as Chen Ze turned around, he walked towards the low mountain.
His pace was neither fast nor slow, until he reached the top of the slightly flat hill and came to a large bluestone, and then stopped at a stop.
The top of this low hill was not like the rest of the mountain, it was somewhat bare, and there was nothing left except for the bluestone in front of him, which seemed to be cut in half and half buried in the earth.
When Chen Ze paused, he raised his hand and waved his sleeve robe, and the psychedelic magic circle located here was activated in an instant, and then he saw countless mist quickly spread, covering up all the hundreds of zhang in this radius.
"If I want to place my soul in the heart of the star spirit, I have to make two more preparations......"
Chen Ze raised his head with his hands held high, and whispered to himself in his heart: "One is to deduce the Immortal Dao and the Knight's Law again, so as to advance my wizard realm a little, and the other is to arrange the next True Spirit Circle that promotes my communication with the heart of the star spirit." ”
"And if I want to use this move to cast a boulder in the real world, the impact of relying solely on the heart of the star spirit is inevitably a bit abrupt, and I should ...... And then some prelude. ”
Caring for himself, Chen Ze didn't think much about it, but picked up a cyan gourd hanging from his waist, pulled out the stopper, and poured out all the objects inside with a slight traction of his mental power.
When the stopper was pulled out, a circular pitch-black channel appeared in front of the gourd mouth, and then pieces of metal and magic stone boxes fell from them one by one, neatly displayed in front of Chen Ze.
The material of this gourd is like jade but not jade, like stone not stone, and it is covered with various patterns, and there are some cloud patterns left at the bottom.
This is a space appliance specially refined by Chen Ze in the Kunlun Secret Realm before, and its effect is not much different from those magic weapons in Chinese legends, which is finally formed after he used space inscriptions to fold a space several times.
The two things that Chen Ze had taken when he left the secret realm were this gourd, and the other was a sword weapon that was still placed in the gourd at this time, and these ......
These are all things that he is ready to decorate for himself and create the image of his own immortal master in the future.
When everything he needed fell to the ground in front of him, Chen Ze tightened the stopper, hung the gourd back on his waist, and then raised his hand with a wave of his hand, and the magic and spiritual power rushed out in an instant, lifting the metal and dozens of magic stone boxes that had been piled up in front of him.
The metal and the various colored liquids in the box swept into the air, and in an instant, all the metals disintegrated into a cloud of powder, and then began to gradually merge with the various colored liquids.
After half an hour, Chen Ze stared his eyes tightly, and saw that all the metal powders and various liquids in the air in front of him had all fused into one, turning into a mass of colorful and thick things.
His face was unwavering, and after Chen Ze saw that it had been fused, he immediately urged the magic and spiritual power covering it, controlling the mass of thick matter into one hundred and eighty parts, and then dragged it to the preset layout position, and began to use these materials to outline the formation.
In the mist, a cloud of colorful brilliance appeared in all directions, and in this brilliance, the rudiments of simple lines were condensed in mid-air, and then fell into the depths of the earth, disappearing.
At the top of the low mountain, Chen Zeteng sat cross-legged on the bluestone, his eyes slightly closed, controlling each material with his scattered spiritual power and outlining the formation patterns of the True Spirit Array.
5 days later......
Each ingredient consumes a little, and the brilliance fades a little.
Half a month later......
The thick thing that emitted a multicolored light had turned to the size of a fist, and the colorful brilliance in the fog was no longer visible.
After one month......
All the materials had been exhausted, and the ground in a radius of hundreds of zhang of the low mountain shook suddenly, and then bursts of strange energy flowed out, and Chen Ze, who was sitting on the bluestone, suddenly opened his eyes at this time.
"Hoo ......"
With a long exhale, Chen Ze tilted his head slightly, his eyes as if he was glimpsing into the distance through layers of space.
After a long time, he leaned forward and slowly stood up, and when he got up, he saw his body and face change rapidly, and by the time his feet landed, he had already turned into a middle-aged Taoist with short beard and black hair.
Immediately, I saw him soar up, turning into a flowing shadow and plunging into the clouds.
............
Wudang Mountain, the real martial arts view apse......
In the early autumn morning, the morning fog on the mountain has not disappeared, and there is a little dew on the eaves of the palace, and only a little light breaks through the fog.
At this time, an old Taoist priest with white hair and a cyan robe pushed open the wooden door of the wing, and slowly walked to the stone table on the side of the courtyard with an ordinary teapot in his hand and sat down.
Sitting in a precarious position, he picked up the teapot from time to time to the spout and took a sip, and more often he stretched out his fingers to rub back and forth on the stone table, as if he was writing something, and looking at his tranquil expression, as if he was enjoying it, quite a little comfortable and complacent.
After a few moments, the mist gradually disappeared, and a red sun jumped out of the east mountain, and suddenly the clouds were like fire, and the light dispersed the heavens and the earth.
In the courtyard, the old Taoist priest had drunk all the tea in the pot, but he was still holding it in his hand, and his fingers were still scratching on the stone table, at this moment......
"Squeak......
A sound of pushing the door sounded, and the old Taoist priest's sketching action suddenly stopped, and he looked sideways towards the courtyard gate.
"Master......"
The two red lacquered wooden doors were pushed open, and then I saw a middle-aged Taoist priest walk into the door, come forward to the old Taoist priest, and nod respectfully.
"What's the matter?"
When the old Taoist priest saw that he called himself, he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and asked suspiciously.
“......”
The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned slightly, suddenly turned sideways and pointed out the door, and replied, "Master, there is a Taoist outside the temple who said that he was an old friend and came to visit you. ”