The wind is blowing.

High in the sky, Ning Yi "saw" the whole picture of the huge abyss.

That's a footprint!

A huge footprint, trampled down by someone, engraved on the grassland.

In this unforeseen storm, countless shattered war weapons shuttled between the wind blades, and a spear pierced through the wind curtain through a silver shield, passing under Ning Yi's armpit, and was grabbed by him, and blood was instantly scraped out of his palm.

Five fingers folded!

Ning Yi roared angrily, grabbed the flying shield, inserted his spear into the shield armor, and spun it around, trying to build it into a simple "umbrella...... If there is fine snow, then the storm is not a threat at all, you just need to open your umbrella and you can land yourself!

Thoughts will be blown away by this strong wind.

Ning Yi has experienced too much suffering in the world of visualization.

He has too much experience.

During the days when I was in retreat in Shushan, I trekked day and night through the vast world in the ancient scroll of the sword-wielder...... The conditions for the opening of the sword bearer's inheritance are extremely harsh, and the minimum threshold requirements are all in the realm of the Destiny Star to enter, and Ning Yi is the only exception for thousands of years, not only because of Mr. Ye's blessing.

It is also because of its own "resilience".

He has unmatched tenacity, no matter how difficult the environment, can survive, this storm is not all the way to the sky, but horizontally towards the abyss of the section of the rush, Ning Yi danced with a burst of iron, soon found a broken chariot, turned over and hid on the chariot, did not abandon the spear and silver shield...... The worst did not happen, and the storm did not suddenly annihilate, causing Ning Yi to fall into the abyss of this huge footprint.

He stared down into the pitch-black abyss below, feeling the chariot crash against the grassland, the extinguishing of the storm, and the irresistible thrust slowing down...... With the silver shield at his feet, he suddenly exerted a dark young figure in the midst of the fading storm, clutching his spear like a burning meteor.

Splendid.

Dazzling.

Short.

......

......

The consumption of physical strength was greater than Ning Yi imagined.

The "rules" of this imaginary world are not yet clear, the spirits are banned, and there is not much power left.

Mr. Ye once said that every volume of visualization in this world has its own meaning of existence, in other words, every visualization world has the most basic "world view".

Contemplating the worldview of the world is the original will of the master who created the world.

Explore the rules of this world, and the real "worldview" behind it.

That's how Ning Yi started the inheritance of the sword bearer.

Find the clue to the Sword Bearer's Scroll...... The Nirvana visualization map that was widely circulated in the Great Sui was actually this meaning, and in this visualization world, Ning Yi got the first clue.

It's the giant footprint.

The gods and Buddhas of the ancient times did have the ability to manifest the Dharma...... That huge abyss, put in today's Great Sui, if you want to step out of it with one foot, it is not difficult for those top-level Nirvana.

In the battle of Tianhailou, the fire phoenix of the demon clan did this.

Under the cutting of the "Heavenly Phoenix Wing", an entire continuous mountain range can be cut, and if it is replaced by the old man at the head of the Badu City, it will not be a problem to manifest the unknown law and step on the mountain range with one foot...... So what are the footprints in this imaginary world trying to tell yourself? There is a very powerful presence in this imaginary world?

In the ancient scroll of the sword-wielder, there is no sign of a "living person", the owner who left the visualization map is dead, and the residual spiritual power to construct a world is already the limit, even an otherworldly saint cannot construct perfect rules after death to simulate a living being.

If such a rule exists...... Then it is equivalent to creating a real world.

Wait, it's true—

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ning Yi's mind.

He recalled his experience in the ancient scroll of the sword wielder, reckless in the snowfield, the cold wind and frozen bones, and the power of the soul turned into a bright lamp, and the stronger the light, the more chances of finding the end...... Mr. Ye used his soul to renew the fire for himself, and this is obviously not the "rule" here, and the appearance of that storm is a proof.

The killing intent in this world is not so strong.

The storm...... It's pushing yourself to find something.

The will of this world is to keep itself away from the tents at the end of the grassland, the "creatures" that may exist in the imaginary world, as we saw at the beginning...... Because they are dead.

The wreckage of the storm, the broken armor, and the broken sword are the best proof of this.

Crossing the ravine, it was still a gloomy night, and he couldn't see any outline clearly in the distance, but there was a huge sense of depression, after the storm was extinguished, Ning Yi didn't stop running, until this body felt its limit, he slowed down.

There seems to be something up front...... appeared, eternal existence in the mist.

The closer.

The more you can see it.

He held the broken spear.

Stand still.

In front of him were several cracked steles, stuck in the ground, soaked in blood.

On each stone tablet, a line of ancient tadpole characters is distorted and depicted.

Ning Yi was sure that he had never seen this kind of text, but there was a buzz in the sea of gods, and the plain of white bones seemed to have a "cordial" feeling, and the artistic conception on the stone tablet crossed the words and was accurately transmitted to Ning Yi's sea of gods.

"Ordinary people see with the naked eye...... It's all in vain. ”

"Don't trust the eyes, there are some things that the eyes can't see clearly. ”

"The closer you get to the truth—"

"The more you can't see the truth!"

......

......

The wind in the courtyard was gradually extinguished.

Pei Lingsu had been standing in front of the thatched hut for a quarter of an hour, and she carefully recalled every movement she had captured with her naked eye, before Ning Yi opened the door...... She watched as Ning Yi pushed open the door of the thatched hut and stepped inside.

However, there was only darkness in that thatched hut, and the sight of Ning Yi stepping into the thatched hut was more like stepping into another cave that was independent of the Tianqing Pond Lord's mansion.

"Is there a 'singularity' in this mansion?"

She frowned and shook her head, the Dao Sect's Wind Control Thunder Bell was connected to Ning Yi's heart, but her intuition stopped her from opening the door, and also suppressed her urge to ring the bell at the moment.

There seems to be something, at the time of admission, that was overlooked.

Pei Lingsu slowly turned her head, she looked at the narrow courtyard again, there was nothing, empty, and in the square lawn at the edge, there was excavated soil, and the ancient tree planted in it had been dug up.

She raised an eyebrow, the spirit that tried to spread past seemed to be distorted by an invisible force when it reached that corner.

Isn't it the truth that is seen with the naked eye?

There is also a small formation...... She understood the existence of this discomfort in her heart, and when she was admitted to the hospital, she never noticed that on top of the soil that had dug up the grass and trees, there was a formation that was no more than a foot long.

She turned and paced, crouching in front of the dirt lawn, her fingertips pressed lightly.

There was a tremor in the formation.

"Interesting...... girl muttered softly, "It's not an easy formation, but unfortunately, it can't stop me." So, what are you trying to hide?"

......

......

Ning Yi's mind was immersed in the stone tablet.

He confirmed that the words had some ineffable connection to the Sword Bearer's Scrolls...... And these stone tablets vaguely point themselves in a farther direction, the depths of darkness that have always brought them oppression.

Before he could take a step, the whole earth trembled.

"Boom!"

Ning Yi pressed the stone tablet with both hands, trying to stabilize his body, and the huge tremor almost lifted his feet off the ground, extremely embarrassed.

Is it a giant who has stepped on his footprints?

No way...... There should be no "living creatures" in this world.

Like an ant, Ning Yi, who was powerless to feel the tremors of the earth's crust, flew quickly in his mind, but he couldn't explain this vision, he held the stone tablet and walked forward quickly, and at the same time took the words of the stone tablet in front of him into his eyes and engraved it into his mind-

"If there is no light in the world, then there is no darkness ......"

"If the sword-wielder can't see the truth, then reincarnation will inevitably reset......"

Sword wielder!

Ning Yi's pupils contracted, and he caught an extremely useful clue, he never expected that the clue in the Tianqing Pool Lord's Mansion was actually linked to the "Sword Bearer", the previous confusion was solved at this moment, and the warning of the Tianqing Pool Lord was to remind the latecomers who stepped into the mansion.

The existence of "shadows"!

I see...... The reason why the mansion is in direct light and shields from darkness is also a metaphor.

Ning Yi quickened his pace in the midst of the turbulence, but when he walked past two stone monuments in a row, the huge earthquake came to an abrupt end.

He came to the place where the last stone tablet was.

Walking in the dark, visibility is very low, and it takes intuition and luck to get a sense of what you might "meet"...... It wasn't until Ning Yi broke through the fog that he realized the enormity of the last stone stele.

It was a stone monument so large that it towered into the sky.

Even if Ning Yi raised his head, he couldn't read the words on the stele clearly, and when he was about to capture the "meaning" of the ideas on the stele, there was a dull roar like thunder from the dome...... The numbing atmosphere of the scalp settled, and it seemed that an ancient god had come to the sky above Ning Yi's head, and the entire dark sky was about to be opened.

"Boom—"

This vague thunder, to Ning Yi's ears, was more like some kind of mysterious whisper.

And amazingly, I can understand it?

Vaguely, I heard three words clearly.

"Interesting ......"

In the next moment, the dome shattered, and the thunderous light was briefly silver-white, occupying Ning Yi's sight, and the strong wind blew through, and he was smashed upside down by the majestic wind, rolling on the ground fiercely, and when he raised his head again, the huge stone tablet had disappeared.

Inside the courtyard.

Pei Lingsu twisted a slender but narrow piece of "jade" with two fingers, the texture looked extremely ordinary, and light words were carved on it.

It's not some hard old saying.

The girl frowned and whispered.

"It's not damn ......"

"It can't die. ”