CHAPTER XLVII

The morning sun rises from the east, and the sky is white. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The golden light, containing the rhythm of life, sowed down from the clouds, shining on the tips of the grass hanging with dewdrops, crystal clear, this barren clearing, also infected by the grass blanket in the distance, has a touch of vitality.

"Whew, it's going to begin!"

Ye Ming swallowed the first wisp of sunshine, stood up with a serious expression, the folds of his robe had not yet smoothed out, at this moment, his divine sense spilled out carefully, and an invisible energy in the void suddenly gushed out, and that vast breath, as if it had been through the ages, seemed to be brewing something.

Hearing Ye Ming's reminder, Long Ye and the others also let go of their divine sense and carefully experienced it.

After being washed by the residual power of time, Ye Ming's spiritual human saint, the transformed divine consciousness is more powerful, so his feelings are more delicate.

The free energy in this void, from a point, began to spread slowly, dense like spider silk, surrounded by this ten miles wide, not falling an inch of land, suddenly, the energy has a slight change, under a tremble, the air flow above the clouds, all into a wave began to roll, the layers of clouds, up and down, like the roar of the sea set off a boat, changing the position, very subtle feelings, not comparable to everyone.

The scenery captured by the eyes is just an ordinary meteorological change, no wonder for so many years, no one has discovered that it requires high-quality divine consciousness to detect.

Glancing at everyone's puzzled eyes, Ye Ming ignored it, closed the five senses, condensed the divine consciousness into a needle, and tentatively pierced in all directions to see if there was any change.

This thorn, the scene abruptly changed, like a paper window being punctured, and the scenery inside was exposed.

Looking at this real scene, Ye Ming had a case in his heart, that virtual portal, bright and uncertain, like a fire candle in the wind, with only a little external force, it was about to disperse, maybe after the manifestation the day before yesterday, the energy was not enough.

Ye Ming's heart moved slightly, his eyes shone brightly, and he hurriedly took out the jade plate given by the old man.

Inside the jade plaque, a drop of crystal clear light rain, under the sunlight, shines brightly, giving people a strange beauty.

As soon as this jade card was taken out, the energy emitted by the portal surged over like crazy, and on the surface of the jade card, a ball of light burst out, and then, it began to melt, and the sealing rune was actually devoured?

Thinking of the old man's warning, Ye Ming was shocked, if this light and rain power could burst out, how could he have a chance to live?

With a shake of this hand, the jade card changed, like a candle thrown into the fire, the surface of the jade plate quickly melted, and the rich aura of heaven and earth escaped into the air, and rushed straight to the door from Ye Ming's palm.

After three breaths, the palm of the hand was light, the jade plate touched the skin, and the warm feeling disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

That drop of light rain, like a small sun at this time, emitted a dazzling light, a scorching feeling, and the hot palm of Ye Ming's hand was tingling.

But he didn't dare to move, this change was so fast, he didn't know what to do, so he simply threw it into the air with a ruthless eye, intending to let people run away and resign himself to fate.

But reality played a joke on Ye Ming.

The light rain was just quietly suspended, there was no explosion, no destruction, and it was no different from ordinary rain.

Seeing this, Ye Ming let go of his divine sense, and after careful observation, his heart was settled.

I see, as soon as the power of the light rain manifested, it was wrapped in silk threads by the illusory portal and swallowed it in a big gulp.

With the light rain, these escaping heaven and earth auras joined, immediately causing changes in the surroundings.

"Huh"

"This ...... This... ？”

Long Ye covered his mouth, his breath was not smooth, he let out a dull exclamation, and stammered into the void.

Ye Ming, although he had already guessed, was also shocked by the shock from his eyes, and was touched fiercely.

I saw them in front of and behind them, dotted with stars, just like being in the vast starry sky, as far as the eye could see, the points of light were distributed in every corner, every inch of the void, some points of light, and naughtily revolving around them, after touching the skin, warm, itchy, this ocean of light, the glow covered the sun, which touched people's hearts.

"Ying Yi, was it the same last time?" After the shock, Long Ye asked Ying Yi with bright eyes, how did she dislike this beautiful landscape? The reason why I asked him was because they had been here before, and she wanted to do it again, and I had to say that a woman's thinking really jumped out.

At this time, even if he had been calm, the shadow on his face was full of shock and incomprehension.

With Long Ye's question, seeing everyone, he swept all the brushes towards himself, and waved his hand again and again: "No, that time there was just a door, and there was no more, maybe it was caused by the king's treasure!"

"Hmph"

Long Ye snorted dissatisfiedly, glared at the shadow, and did not speak. As the eldest lady of the immortal world, she has not seen this chaotic light rain, and she has also seen more magical ruins, but it is the first time she has seen such a beautiful one, so she has this question.

The muscles on Yingyi's face twitched, and he pulled out a wry smile that was more ugly than crying, which caused everyone to be unconscious.

The last time something floated out of the vision, when it was presented by his subordinates, his brain was about to explode, this blood-stained clothes were Ye Wuhan's, and there was blood, could it be that he had encountered an unforeseen disaster?

That was his first thought.

The second thought was how to talk to the old man.

The third thought is whether the old man can hold on.

With a lot of thoughts, even after flying back, I was in a daze, how could I have time to observe these?

Ye Ming rubbed his brows, his heart was in turmoil.

With this change in vision, he was basically sure that the authenticity of the ruins had been confirmed, and his father might have been able to enter it because he was carrying a jade plaque and absorbing energy from the void gate.

This relic portal, no one supplies energy, only relies on the accumulation of time and automatic absorption, but it is not enough to open, and it needs a large amount of pure heaven and earth aura infusion support.

It looks like it's big inside!

As we all know, the larger the ruins, the more energy is required to open them, and it can be seen that it has accumulated endless years and only allows a rag to enter.

The origin of the Shenzhou world is insufficient, only for the primary, this is a bane! If you can't give birth to an immortal powerhouse, no one will enter the Chaos Heaven, ingest treasures such as light and rain to feed the world, and you don't even have the energy to open the ruins.

The last time Beixuzi and Mo Wanli fought, it was for a protector bell, because he could cross people into the Chaos Heaven, and this reason was enough.

This is the case in most of the primary world!

In these endless years, the vision was not manifested enough, and the monument was difficult to be born, and it was also because of the lack of energy.

Ye Ming was a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, the Ye family's background is not simple, so he got the Chaos Light Rain, and it has survived to this day, otherwise even he would only be able to get by.

"Look, it's changed again" Bing Cong looked up at the sky and pointed to the sky.

Ye Ming and the others also paid attention to this vision.

Above the clouds, the group of brilliance, hanging upside down, like an upside-down mushroom, from the white clouds, exuding a mysterious, vast will, before a breath of time, the mushroom brilliance flickered, the white clouds were torn apart, leaving many pits in the blue sky, and they fell into the river of light at great speed, and the void rippled.

This fall is followed by a succession of visions.

Ye Ming and the others saw that where the top of the mushroom fell, the airflow was directly avoided, and a little light quickly filled the past, repeating the cycle.

These points of light were visible to the Divine Sense, but they were not entities, and they were separated from their companions by the light that penetrated their bodies.

After the wind was calm and the light was dimmed, Ye Ming looked at the final suspended position, and a huge light gate appeared in the air a hundred meters away.

At the door, the black color spreads out, with it as the center, it goes straight to the depths, and the sunlight shines into it, and it is directly emanated.

Seeing this scene, as well as this gate of light that seemed to be inserted into the void, everyone's hearts welled up with unreal feelings.

mirage

"This is the Gate of Monuments"

The crowd whispered

"Let's go in," Ye Ming smiled.

Pulling out the figure, Ye Ming stepped into the air step by step, and a transparent step suddenly extended under his feet, as if stepping on glass, there was a feeling of coldness, this is the staircase of the gate of the monument, and the people behind him saw Ye Ming's movements, and they also learned.

Even Bing Cong, who had never cultivated, had a desire to cultivate for the first time, this magical immortal method was too fascinating, but when he thought of the Bing family's exclusive cultivation method, he had lost his inheritance, and his eyes were gloomy.

Walking to the light door, as far as the eye can see, the frame is engraved with countless mysterious lines, and a sense of mystery and vicissitudes comes to the face.

You can also see that inside the door, as if the darkness that existed forever, the cold breath came from the surface, which made Ye Ming and the others tremble, and goosebumps appeared on their bodies, this black hole seemed to absorb all the light, all the heat.

Since his cultivation, Ye Ming had never felt the cold again, but today he experienced it again.