Chapter 643: Seeking
All the way to the north, without the obstruction of the majestic mountains, the wind and rain became more and more intense.
Wei Tao walked in the heavy rain, with the vast green and yellow grassland under his feet, and a familiar feeling surged more and more in his heart.
Although there are still many things that I can't remember, I have made quite good progress compared to the blank blank when I first woke up.
At least he remembered his name.
I was also able to recall the duel encounter with the Juggernaut.
In the dark void beyond the long river of time and space, at the cost of the complete destruction of the blood network and the heavy damage to the true spirit and soul, he smashed his fist and smashed the last step of his self and transcendence.
In the last scene of Wei Tao's memory, the darkness and nothingness are shattered, the long river of time and space flows backwards, and everything falls into collapse and destruction.
However, he did not expect that he and the Lord had died together, only to wake up from the mountains of recklessness.
And looking at the lush and vivid scene around it, it seems that the entire Lost Land is still intact, and it has not been affected by the shattering of the dark void and the disintegration of the long river of time and space.
However, as soon as this idea came to mind, it was immediately overturned by Wei Tao.
The Lost Lands are not unaffected.
Strictly speaking, it just hasn't been devastated.
On the contrary, there is another possibility, that is, because of his confrontation with the Master, the majestic energy that has been dissipated after the long river of time and space has disintegrated and flowed backwards, is surging and converging towards this place, and it has begun to inject into the Lost Land in the form of rain from the sky.
However, in just one day, the weeds that withered and yellowed in late autumn have turned green again under the watering of the rain.
and even began a new round of crazy growth and development.
Even the insects and ants that should have been hidden deep in the ground have all burrowed out of the ground to welcome the vitality brought by the rain.
Not to mention animals such as hares, foxes, and steppe wolves.
In the short time that the heavy rain has fallen, they have not only developed higher spiritual wisdom, but the gifted and intelligent have even started the path of spiritual cultivation.
There was a muffled bang.
In the green grass that had grown to the height of more than a person, a rolling thunderbolt suddenly exploded.
Large stalks of grass were emptied in an instant, revealing a mess inside.
Wei Tao's face was expressionless, and he withdrew his arm from a giant wolf's body, and he still held half a contracted and beating heart between his fingers.
Even though a big hole was broken in his body, and even his organs were shattered and hollowed out, the giant wolf had not lost his life.
It even erupted with even more violent force, trying to fight back to the death against its prey in front of it.
Bang!!!
Suddenly, there was another thunderous explosion.
Flesh and bones, blood and brains, at this moment, flew in all directions.
The sturdiest of wolf heads is gone.
Only half of the broken wolf corpse remained, and it fell to the icy ground with a pop.
Wei Tao absorbed some of the blood, allowing the remains of the giant wolf to be covered and eaten by countless black ants, and did not look down again from beginning to end.
He turned slowly, his gaze falling on the second giant wolf, which was slightly smaller not far away.
There was a soft click.
The second wolf bent its front legs, and its head kept touching the ground, and it actually made a gesture of prostrating and begging for mercy.
Wei Tao couldn't help but be slightly stunned, slowly came closer, reached out to grab its neck, and picked up the giant wolf, which was much taller than himself.
"Who did you learn this from?"
He spoke softly and asked, "Who taught you the action of throwing your body to the ground and kowtowing and begging for mercy?" ”
The wolf's eyes were full of terror, and the long tail behind him wagged non-stop, and he could not make any sound except whining and whining.
Wei Tao opened his mouth, he originally wanted to say something more, but he was no longer interested in the words.
Then there was another click.
The second wolf also lost his heart.
Most of the blood in the body was instantly drained, and only a broken corpse fell to the ground, which was quickly covered by the swarming ants and insects.
For this extremely nutritious food, two different ant colonies also broke out into a big battle, until one side withdrew from the competition due to heavy casualties, which gradually subsided the burning and prosperous war.
Wei Tao is no longer here.
Tracing the memories that loom in the depths of his consciousness, he went all the way deep into the depths of the Northern Wilderness Grassland.
In the following period, he went to visit more than one Northern Wilderness tribe, and the amount of gold coins in the status bar also increased rapidly, and then he was immediately put into the cultivation of the Red Thread.
And in the process, he also collected more than one martial arts technique.
It even includes half of the Vajra Mystic Method.
After all, this is one of his fundamental exercises, and it is also the foundation for the emergence of the Hongmeng Dao Body, so seeing the familiar content again, Wei Tao quickly retrieved his memory of the secret method of Vajra.
But the next development gave him an irrepressible feeling of helplessness.
The Horizontal Cultivation Secret Method, which had been cultivated by him to the highest level, and even broke through the limit and ascended all the way up, now there was no way to reopen his cultivation.
And it's not that you can't pick it up, it's just that you can't get started.
Although after retrieving the memory of the secret method of Vajra, from the beginning to the depth and then to the breaking limit, he still knows the tricks and details by heart, but once he tries to get started and rebuild, he always ends up failing.
It's like everything related to the Vajra secret method has been cut off, and there is no slightest causal connection between the two sides, and no matter how hard you try, it is impossible to be incorporated into the practice system again.
With this discovery, Wei Tao immediately became vigilant.
Without any hesitation, he immediately turned back and retrieved the other martial arts techniques that he had casually discarded.
Then one by one they began to try to practice.
The result was somewhat unexpected.
In addition to the Vajra secret method that he had studied in depth, he had obviously not practiced these Northern Wilderness martial arts techniques before, and he was completely unable to get started at this time.
Only one Red Line Fist remained, and for some unknown reason it was preserved.
With many doubts, Wei Tao "visited" more than one Northern Wilderness tribe, and on the basis of looking for gold coins that could increase the status column, he included various martial arts techniques in the collection category.
After many attempts and experimental deductions, he finally found the general pattern.
That is whether or not a practice can be practiced depends only on the level of height it can reach in the end.
Similar to the red line, there are many low-level martial arts exercises that can't even be reached by the six turns of qi and blood, and many of them can be cultivated.
And those advanced secret methods that reach the true strength of the Xuan sense, and even the martial arts masters, cannot be incorporated into their own bodies no matter what.
Faced with this situation, Wei Tao thought about it for a long time, and finally put the root cause on the battle with the master.
The master of time and space first slashes the power of the source, and then slashes the yin and yang chaos, until he cuts off the self in order to transcend.
Then if you think about it further, maybe even the cultivation system he built will be cut off as well.
Moreover, the cruelty of the knife and the depth of the cut have reached the point where no extraordinary power can be retained.
That is to say, the Red Line Fist can only be practiced to the transformation of qi and blood at most, and it is not enough to truly be called an otherworldly power, so it will be "let go" when it is cut off, and it is not included in the scope of cutting and abandonment.
If it were other cultivators, who were subjected to such a sword, even if they had strong natural qualifications and mental perseverance, it would be difficult for them to cultivate from scratch to the same level as before.
However, he is not like them.
Although the talent and qualifications are not as good as people.
Mental perseverance may not be comparable.
However, he has a stronger help than these two.
In particular, the description of the red line in the status bar highlights the words of improving on the basis of the Hongmeng Dao body, so as long as the gold coin tube is enough to push all the way through, even if it does not reach the height that can be dominated by time and space, at least it can be used as a fundamental technique to advance by leaps and bounds, and recover as much strength as possible in the shortest possible time.
In Wei Tao's eyes, this is a final that is a matter of life and death.
After all, in the confrontation outside the long river of time and space, both he and the master of time and space have been dealt a devastating blow, and now it is up to us to see who can take the lead, who will have a greater chance of having the last laugh.
Under the dark rain, the illusory status bar came into view.
One by one, the gold coins quietly disappeared.
A mysterious aura surged into the body.
The red line fist continues to break the limit upwards and improve.
Soon, he went further from the red practice of the hundred lines and reached the height level of the red practice of the thousand lines.
But this is not the end, but the beginning of a more violent ascension.
Without the power of all kinds of origins, and also lost the true intent of various holy spirits, even the Cave Heaven Domain and the Blood Net Acupoint have completely disappeared, and all that is left is more and more thick and majestic qi and blood.
It is constantly compressed and condensed in the body, turning into a scarlet blood line.
Intertwined with each other, they are becoming more and more complex in their forms.
Little by little, time passed.
Wei Tao was completely immersed in it.
Before you know it, the night recedes and dawn arrives.
He paused at this moment, slowly looking up at the sky, his gaze through the low, oppressive clouds, into the dark void beyond the firmament.
The original sky full of stars is now gone.
It was as if all the other realms were destroyed, and only the lost land and one side of heaven and earth remained in the entire universe.
Then think about it further, in addition to the universe where the Lost Land is located, it has become unknown whether the long river of time and space still exists.
The most extreme speculation is that after the battle of domination, the long river of time and space and the endless darkness were shattered, leaving only the world that carried the lost fragments, which was preserved in that unprecedented destruction.
Wei Tao took a deep breath of the warm air containing life energy, bathed in the heavy rain that could be called the rain falling from the sky, and it only took a few breaths to replenish the consumption of the red line to break through the limit and climb.
During this time, the Northern Wilderness Grassland was also experiencing a drastic change.
Whether it is plants or various animals, the level of life is rapidly rising.
Even because of the competition for more rain, a fierce battle broke out.
The weak eat the strong, natural selection, survival of the fittest.
The simplest rules of nature since ancient times suddenly showed its most cruel side after plants and animals began to evolve into life.
The war of the dead has been fought since the very beginning of evolution.
This is a war on another level, a genocidal war between non-living beings.
Maybe it's not just the Northern Wilderness Grassland, but it's more likely that everything in this world is starting to soar along an unknown road.
When the battle was at its most intense, the small piece of ground around him would change color several times if he was not careful.
The loser will soon be left behind and relegated to the ladder of the rest of the life group.
Even slow steps lead to slow steps, and eventually they cannot take their own place in the food chain.
But even the victor of a war cannot live a better life once and for all.
Because even more brutal battles lie ahead.
No one knows when it will end, and only by rising up and continuing to climb upwards can we try to stand in front of this wave of drastic changes and strive for more space for survival.
Wei Tao calmed down and observed deeply, and he couldn't help but sigh with a lot of emotion in his heart.
With the position he stood standing in the center, there was a dead silence within a radius of 100 meters.
Only the raindrops containing the breath of life are pouring in frantically from beginning to end.
In the meantime, it's not that there are no creatures that want to occupy this area.
But neither the furious vegetation nor the rapidly evolving animals have been able to surpass the thunder pool.
Every time I get close to the invisible and untouchable boundary, it is like approaching a terrifying black hole that can devour everything, and the vitality is instantly absorbed, and there is no breath left.
Over time, in fact, a few hours have passed, and this place has become a forbidden area for all life, regardless of the life and death of other places in the outside world, and the inside is calm and peaceful.
Another period of time passed, and this forbidden area of life within a radius of 100 meters began to expand and move north.
Wei Tao still followed the route of Emperor Wu after his recovery from Mianlong Town, and went straight to the Golden Horde of the Northern Wilderness.
Along the way, you will continue to collect various treasures, convert them into status bar gold coins, and then devote yourself to cultivation before you can cover the heat.
The red line of breaking the limit realm, from a thousand lines to a higher level of ten thousand lines, rapid progress.
During this period, there was a time when the gold coins could not make ends meet, and the progress of cultivation had to be forced to stagnate.
And this depressing and irritating situation was finally alleviated to a certain extent after Wei Tao ascended the Holy Mountain and wiped out all the treasures in the inventory of the Northern Wilderness Esoteric Sect.
And in this process, the red line boxing passed on by Master Zhou has already become an appearance that even Wei Tao himself does not dare to recognize.
It also made him realize for the first time what kind of sublimation and transformation will be brought about once the quantitative change causes the qualitative change after the most basic exercises have been cultivated to an extremely advanced level.
After coming down from the Northern Wilderness Holy Mountain, Wei Tao continued to travel north.
Soon after, passing by the Holy Island, when crossing the waters covered by heavy rain, he suddenly remembered that Luo Qingjun, the head of Dingxuan, had lived in seclusion here, so he moved his mind to enter the blood pool on the island and devoured all the holy blood that had accumulated in it for an unknown number of years.
Wei Tao stood on the top of the holy island and looked out, looking through the mist connecting the sky and the earth, he saw a brilliant golden light falling from the sky, reflecting an area in the distance as if it were day.
"This feeling has allowed me to recover some lost memories."
He was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but let out a low sigh, "I didn't expect that in order to deal with my arrival, the Northern Wilderness Imperial Clan not only ran away, but also confidently opened the Brahma Dajiao, which is really a bit unexpected." ”