Chapter 54: The Nine Pictures of Ghosts

"This should be the entrance to the cave" Ding Yan looked at the stone steps, still a little uncertain in his heart, after all, the world is different, the definition of the cave may not be the same, maybe there is no cave in this world at all.

Follow the stone steps and walk cautiously upward.

The stone steps were not strange, and after half a cup of tea, Ding Yan finally walked to the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there is a small bamboo forest.

A cobbled path leads from the bamboo forest to the end of the stone steps. Ding Yan did not rush into the bamboo forest, but spread out the Yuan Shen Mind and probed towards the bamboo forest, but as soon as the Yuan Shen Mind left the body, Ding Yan found that on this mountain, there seemed to be an invisible pressure to restrain the Yuan Shen, with Ding Yan's Yuan Shen strength, at most, the range could only spread to five meters around the body, and no matter how far it went, it would automatically escape.

"It can actually suppress the power of the primordial gods" Ding Yan's face was shocked, and he immediately groaned a little, and walked towards the bamboo forest.

The cobblestone path was not very long, and Ding Yan walked for a short time before he reached the end.

At the end of the path, there is a stone platform, on which there is a stone statue, and not far from the stone statue, there is a stone tablet half lying on the ground.

Ding Yan walked over slowly, looking at the stone statue.

The stone statue is an unknown warrior, with the appearance of an old man, with a long beard and hair, and fairy wind bones. With his left hand behind him, he held a ruler with his right hand, pointing directly at the void, and his expression was as if he was scolding the sky. Ding Yan observed for a long time, but found nothing, and then turned to look at the half of the stone tablet next to him.

Although the stele is only half a piece, the content in it is beyond Ding Yan's expectations.

There are nine motifs on the stele.

The first picture depicts a young man with a weak crown, standing in the middle of heaven and earth, looking at the sky, above it, thunder roars, and hideous thunder dragons open their teeth and dance their claws. Obviously, the young man in the picture is in the middle of a catastrophe.

"Sure enough, no matter which world it is, once it reaches a certain level of cultivation, it will be calamitized by heaven and earth. Crossing, crisscrossing one side. If you can't get through, your cultivation will be ruined. Ding Yan looked indifferent, silently looking at the young man in the picture, as if he saw himself at the beginning.

The cultivation of martial artists and the absorption of the vitality of heaven and earth are to go against the sky. However, there are two sides to everything, and in the early stage of martial arts cultivation, it is better to say that it is against the sky, it is better to say that it is to go with the sky and follow the trend. Because only by fitting into heaven and earth and understanding heaven and earth can you get earth-shaking magical powers.

However, once the strength of a martial artist reaches a certain level, beyond the scope of heaven and earth, then there are only two ways for heaven and earth.

First, elimination.

Second, expulsion.

This is the real rebellion, because in the hearts of warriors and monks, only the Tao is eternal.

The sky can be measured, the earth can be measured, and the road is endless!

The second picture depicts a young man meditating and cultivating outside a large hall, and a round of yin and yang manifests behind him.

Ding Yan's eyes lit up, and sure enough, this person was a great power in his life. Surviving the tribulation is not the power of the tribulation, it must survive the three tribulations of heaven, earth and man, in order to be regarded as the real power of the tribulation, and the sign of the power of the tribulation is the manifestation of Taoism.

The third picture depicts a young man sitting under an ancient tree, playing chess with others. The player against him was a young man in a yellow robe.

However, the picture engraved in the fourth picture has changed suddenly.

In the picture, the mountain is crumbling and the ground is cracking, and there are corpses everywhere, rivers of blood flowing, and ghosts roaring. Above the sky, thunder roared.

This picture has no protagonist.

On the fifth picture, there is a large gate carved, on the door, one on the left and one on the right, two huge skulls are carved respectively, and above, there is a plaque, but the text on the plaque, Ding Yan does not know.

The sixth picture depicts a middle-aged man, standing in the midst of nothingness.

The seventh picture is carved with a stone.

The eighth picture is engraved with a flower.

The ninth picture is carved with a stone statue.

Because the latter three images were too blurry, Ding Yan couldn't see what they were.

And behind the nine pictures, there is a text.

Martial Tribulation, Heaven and Earth Tribulation, Heavenly Dao Tribulation, Tribulation!

Mortals suffer, martial arts are suffering, gods and men are suffering, and all living beings are suffering!

What is a life of path-by-path?

At the end, is there another shore?

Ninth Enlightenment, ghosts and gods.

The handwriting is broken here, and the remaining handwriting should be on the bottom half of the broken stump.

"This should be left by a person when he realized the Tao, but unfortunately there is no remaining part" Ding Yan's finger swiped over the handwriting of the stone tablet, and he could vaguely feel the rich Taoist thoughts remaining in it.

It can be seen that the person who wrote at the beginning must have been the power of the catastrophe. Because, Ding Yan used to be the overlord of the Forgotten Realm, and he could still feel this.

At the moment when Ding Yan withdrew his finger, the mysterious skull suddenly flew out of his arms. The right eye cave flashed automatically without the support of Ding Yanyuan's divine power. A faint trace crossed the crack in the skull, and a faint flame jumped in the left and right eye holes, and then a ray of light poured out and imprinted on the forehead of the stone statue.

Airplanes!

The statue shook, and a dark rune appeared on the forehead of the stone statue.

That's a tiny word for 'ghost'.

"It's a remnant resonance. Ding Yan looked at this scene in surprise.

Residual resonance is an extremely advanced method, and some strong people often use this method after their fall, in order not to lose their exercises.

The requirements for activating the resonance of residual thoughts are very simple, you only need to hold the relics of those strong people before their deaths, and after the relics reach a specific location, the consciousness remaining in the relics will be automatically activated, and then the inheritance will be passed on to the destined people.

Click!

The tall stone statue cracked one after another, getting bigger and bigger, and finally, it shattered, and a strangely shaped ring appeared in the air.

Ding Yan subconsciously opened his palm and grabbed the ring.

Boom!

"Huh?"

A force of shock came, and Ding Yan couldn't help but retreat a few meters away, looking at the ring in the air with a shocked face.

Woohoo!

Suddenly, the ring suspended in the air suddenly erupted with a faint light. The light seemed to be dark and bright, rising to the sky.

The entire Great Demon Mountain shook violently, and within a radius of 100 miles, the vitality shook, and countless vitality frantically surged towards the ring, like a long river of vitality, and hundreds of rivers returned to the sea.

Thirty miles away, the warrior market town suddenly erupted with three terrifying coercions, and the surrounding space seemed to be solidified, and a heavy aura like water spread towards the outside of the warrior market town.

"What happened to the powerhouse of the Condensing Truth Realm?"

All the warriors were shocked on their faces, and they said in a panic.

On the Great Magic Mountain.

Looking at the spread of the three primordial gods, Ding Yan's face changed, "Oh no, the vitality fluctuates too much, and the Condensing Truth Realm has made a move." ”