Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Fifth Layer of the Sound and Rhyme Realm
Looking at the night sky, it was slightly dim, not as vast as the stars of last night, but slowly fell silent.
I was going to take Light and Caiyue to the Yanyu Upstairs to feel the Ling Tian who had harvested last night, but his eyes were thoughtful, and his face was strange.
Last night, the stars looked at the moon lake, and the smoke and rain building was alone, and the moon rose with a flowing rhyme.
Thinking of last night's scene, his own ascension, Ling Tian's expression was very heavy, obviously, there were no stars tonight, and the air was frozen with a cold air, blowing towards him.
Looking at the night sky, Ling Tian's fierce eyes flashed away, and he turned to the two women behind him and said, "It seems that it is going to rain!"
"Hey, maybe we won't have the chance to see this kind of opportunity!" The bright eyes of the colorful moon imprinted in the night, watching the sudden change in the night sky, said leisurely.
"That's all I can think about!" said lightly, echoing.
"Feng Shui Building!" didn't care about the mentality of the two women, Ling Tian lightly thought about the original intention of building this wind and rain building, and inadvertently remembered Lu Banzhu's words, and his expression was a little excited.
When it was first built, Lu Ban Hammer saw a scene of clouds and clouds, but at this time it was a precursor to the coming of wind and rain.
"It's not a matter of chance, maybe this scene is also regular, maybe you can see it another day!" Thinking of Lu Ban's words, without dwelling on this issue, Ling Tian said with a smile.
Seeing that Ling Tian was immersed in thought, the two women quietly went back, leaving Ling Tian to sit cross-legged on the Yanyu Tower alone, watching the raindrops gradually fall in the night.
That touch of brightness through the autumn water, that piece of the lake in the heart, people go far away, the rain sighs softly, with the drop of the rainy night, ripples on the lake.
Rain, since it is a baptism of nature, falls in the lake and gathers into the lake, so it will not dry up and will last forever.
The rain, falling on the ground, nourishes all things, and all things are full of vitality, and it also accomplishes its mission.
From the moment the rain falls, it is destined for its life, from the moment of dripping to the ground, the process in the middle is the life of rain.
Who said that rain has no spirit? The existence of all things is reasonable, all have spirituality, and what is followed is also gradual and orderly, which is exactly the same as the sentence in the "Buddha and Demon Twin Formulas" that "it is often the sentient beings themselves who educate them".
Thinking about it this way, the existence of Fengyulou just conforms to this cycle, but why is there always a big hand pushing his fate?
Who is it?
Now it seems that his fate is also changing with the completion of the Yanyu Building.
Will it anger the invisible hand?
As the night rain fell, the ripples on the surface of the lake, Ling Tian, who was sitting cross-legged on the smoke and rain building, sighed softly as his thoughts flowed over the long distance.
Slowly let go of the thoughts that affect your mind.
Last night's perception, although there was no obvious improvement in the realm, but the perception of the state of mind has reached an extremely high realm, it can be said that it is not an exaggeration to have an epiphany, and the speed of improvement is simply terrifying.
Now that he first felt the 'power of emotion', he realized that the invisible power he emanated could envelop a range of a thousand meters.
That is to say, now that he is within a range of one thousand meters, the enemy can not only sense it, but also make an instantaneous attack.
Even if it is light and impenetrable, the sensing ability is only about 1,500 meters, and even if the five elders have a strong flower flavor, it is only about 2,000 meters.
From a range of more than ten meters to a range of more than a thousand meters in an instant, Ling Tian thought, and the fear of that invisible big hand in his heart was much less.
And now, what he has to do is to immerse himself in this perception and improve his strength.
The rainy night is leisurely, without sadness, feeling the baptism of nature, the raindrops that fall seem to drop on his heart, rippling the cells in the blood of the whole body.
"Curious feeling!" muttered softly, Ling Tian wanted to moan comfortably.
The 'Buddha and Demon Twin Formulas' mental formula was so peculiar that it worked, and Ling Tian cultivated it unconsciously.
Suddenly, Ling Tian, who was meditating, introverted, and in his understanding, a voice appeared in his mind.
"This is your chance!"
"My chance?" was a little surprised, and Ling Tian's indifferent eyes revealed a hint of incredulity.
"Calm, meditative, restrained, and extend the power of emotions, to achieve the use of all things for one's own use, wrapping the lake with magic rhyme, and even the raindrops that can't catch traces!" At the moment when Ling Tian was stunned, it was the voice of the phantom again.
There was no time to think about it, because Ling Tian felt that the owner of that voice turned out to be an illusory shadow, but at this time, that voice was a divine soul imprint left by an illusory shadow.
"Could it be that my fate is driven by the phantom?" Thinking about it, the phantom that Ling Tian was about to forget inadvertently came to his mind.
And the phantom in the nine beads in the center of his eyebrows is floating freely, "You kid, I feel good, but the big hand that drives fate is not me but your fate!"
"Hey, that old guy needs my help anyway, don't worry about it for now!" Thinking about it, Ling Tian gave up those powerless things.
With a cool breeze, Ling Tian, who was immersed in the rainy night, became more calm, and unconsciously started to operate the mental mantra.
The 'power of emotion' emanated from the traces of Ling Tian's movement, slowly soaking into the lake, trying to make contact with the raindrops from the lake.
The magic rhyme in the 'Burning Sun Demon Bead' quickly withdrew into the dantian, and as the dantian circulated, Ling Tian tried again and again.
Finally, when he had another chance, Ling Tian found that the rain was like a naughty child, and as soon as he touched it, he immediately dodged away.
"There has been progress!" Although he couldn't control it, Ling Tian was extremely excited.
Time flickered, it was already early in the morning, standing up, Ling Tian looked at the rain that had stopped, and had his own plan in his heart.
Several times, he was able to catch the rain.
At this time, the rain stopped, and we could only wait until the next rainy weather to experience the magic of the rain.
From this realization, he knew that his emotional power was not perfect, and the real 'Xuantong' was mixed with the elements of the five elements.
Now what he realized was only the water element, and that time he beat the ice lion, he felt that the power of the five elements circulation was derived from his body.
It's just that since that time, even if he fought with the dwarf of the Third Elder of the Lingyun Sect, he never appeared again.
Having found a way, Ling Tian became more and more comfortable with the power of emotions.
After taking a look at the situation in his body, he was successfully promoted to the third layer of the sound rhyme realm last night, and he was directly promoted to the fifth layer tonight.
After a while, Ling Tian was shocked.
I didn't expect that the Yanyu Building would have such a huge benefit if it was built on top of the Void Floating Tower.
It seems that in the future, as long as he continues to absorb the magic rhyme in the 'Burning Sun Demon Bead' according to what the phantom said, he will use the strange energy in this world to perfect himself.
I'm in a good mood.
Ling Tian walked towards the wooden house where Light Light was, thinking about going to Light Light to discuss how the Fifth Elder could enter Yunxi Village.
Patting his forehead, thinking of such a late hour, Ling Tian stopped his tracks, Nima, what would others think if they saw it?
Changing direction, he walked towards his cabin.
I had a plan in my heart, I would forge my body early tomorrow, and after I came back, I would take the Demon Yi Demon to dye a few of them and follow Lin Hao's father to Snow Yang City to resist the outbreak of the beast tide.
It's just that I don't know if Caiyue and Lin Hao's father and son really have this blood relationship.
It seems that he has to ask tomorrow morning, and I believe that Caiyue and Lin Shengnan have also met separately, which is also a good thing.