There are endless planes in the universe, but all planes are hidden in the fog of darkness. It is like a person who is lost in a boundless forest shrouded in thick fog, where he cannot find the direction, the beginning of time and space, and the end of time and space.

There is only endless energy, black or red, looming, near or far, appearing in different latitudes of time and space. It seems to be touchable, but infinitely long.

That's how Yang Ji feels now.

"This is the cosmic space-time, it's really beautiful...... Let's be honest. I've never been to these places before. ”

The voice of the great asura came to my head, full of praise and admiration, full of infinite wonder and admiration.

"Indeed, this is a place that only the Tenfold Martial Saint can feel. ”

Yang Ji echoed. The voice was extremely quiet.

One person and one demon are like two strange thieves who broke into the big house in the dark, peeping into this strange universe through the power of the heart of the great Asura warrior.

This time and space is endlessly far away, and there are endless secrets hidden in it, which is the source of the power of the Great Asura Warlord. It belongs to the realm of the Tenfold Pure Yang Martial Saint, and under normal circumstances, it will never be possible to enter with the strength of the two of them.

Although the Great Asura had been brilliant before, the realm of the Ten Martial Saints was still something he had never touched. Although I had vaguely felt its existence before, it was incomparably far away, far from being so clear.

Silence, silence!

One person and one demon "looked up" at this vast universe of time and space, and no one spoke. Silently enjoying this place, which only exists in luxury for thousands of warriors.

Until a special wave broke the silence of this time and space.

Bang!-Bang!-Bang!-Bang!--

Like a huge heart contracting violently, and like a giant mallet hitting a giant drum, the entire universe seems to be shrinking, and the consciousness of one person and one demon also trembles in this beating sound. Shake.

"It's the limit!"

Yang Jidao still remained quiet without the slightest panic.

"Yes, that heart can't take it anymore. ”

The Great Asura Path. Feeling the tremor of this "supreme" universe, he was still extremely calm and did not panic at all. There is a limit to the endurance of the heart of the "Great Asura Warlord". When the two of them enter this time and space through the heart of the Great Asura Warlord, it will cause a great load on the heart of the Great Asura Warlord.

Whenever the endurance of the heart of the Great Asura Warlord reaches its upper limit, there will be this feeling of space-time tremor and the contraction of the universe.

However, as long as you withdraw from this high-latitude cosmic space-time in time at this time, there will be no problem.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the sky was spinning, and the consciousness of the two of them was quickly sucked into it as if they had fallen into a huge vortex. Just in the blink of an eye. The consciousness of Yang Ji and the Great Asura will return to the essence.

"Whew!"

Yang Ji let out a long breath as he felt a powerful high-level cosmic energy pouring into his body along with him.

These energies poured into the limbs and bones like a clear spring with consciousness, penetrating into the cells of Yang Ji's body. At the same time, the "second heart" in Yang Ji's right chamber also returned to normal.

"The strength has increased again!"

Yang Ji nodded with satisfaction, his limbs moved, and his whole body immediately made a loud clicking sound, and the breath of his body rose with it, and it increased again.

The highest level of cosmic energy is the most distinctive. It can significantly improve the physical fitness and strength of the martial artist. Although with Yang Ji's current level, he can only improve a little bit at a time. But the win adds up.

"Yes, it's only been a short time since the martial arts examination, and your strength has increased a lot. ”

The Great Asura Dao nodded with satisfaction. He watched coldly, and saw far more clearly than others or Yang Ji himself. Compared with the time of the martial arts examination, Yang Ji's strength has obviously increased a lot.

That's the high level. High latitudes are characteristic of cosmic energy.

"With your current physical fitness, it is estimated that after a while, you will be able to completely cultivate the "Dragon Pool Sutra". ”

The Great Asura Path.

"Hehe, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it. This volume of "The Sutra of Transformation of the Dragon Pool" is very magical, and now it is said that the cultivation has been successful. How can it be so easy? It's still early. ”

Yang Ji said lightly.

There was a bustle outside the window, and the sound of fireworks was endless. The sound of children's frolic, adults' laughter, and the warriors' high-pitched talk is heard in your ears.

From time to time, Yang Ji's own name can be heard.

The impact of this martial arts examination is far more far-reaching than Yang Ji imagined, and the Taiyuan Continent Mansion is lively, and the celebration of the martial arts examination has not ended yet.

But unlike what others imagined, when others were still talking about their own names and calling them legends. Yang Ji's mind is no longer here.

"I don't know what happened to General Wang Tai's news?"

Yang Ji's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he suddenly thought in his heart. defeated Wei Boyang and got the position of Wu Jieyuan, basically reached the agreement between him and the general Wang Tai.

Whether or not he can succeed in serving as Cangxu City in the future, after passing through Bian Long, depends on the movements of General Wang Tai.

"Two months should be enough time to draw a conclusion!"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart. Taking a deep breath, Yang Ji quickly calmed down, grabbed his hands left and right, and opened the "Dragon Pool Sutra" scripture painting given by Prince Taiyuan as a reward.

"Buzz!"

In the dimly lit room, a rainbow of light was emitted in an instant, looking strange and beautiful. Yang Ji sat on the floor of the room, looking at the scroll in his hand attentively.

This is not the first time Yang Ji has seen this scroll of scripture paintings, but every time he sees it, he still has a burst of distraction.

This is a two-foot square picture scroll, the picture scroll radiates Dao Dao light, the center is a huge blood pool, around the blood pool, on the left and right sides stand two huge guardian King Kong, the sky is fluttering, such as a prison.

At the feet of King Kong, he stepped on endless white bones. The white bones, each extremely huge, layer upon layer, spread all the surrounding areas of the blood pool.

Against the backdrop of these eerie white bones, the entire pool of blood exuded a strange, ancient, and vast aura. The things in these paintings have traveled through time and space, and even through ancient time, people can feel the depth and vastness.

And the proximity makes people feel incomparably small.

In the huge pool of blood, the waves rolled, and on the surface of the blood-colored waves, a golden carp's back faintly appeared, churning and struggling in it.

And above it, the void twisted, and a huge dragon phantom had been faintly revealed, like a hell, towering over all living things.

The dragon's eyes widened in rage, its mouth opened, its teeth and claws fluttered, and it let out a silent howl that shook the heavens and the earth. The angry howl was not only in the scriptures, but also in Yang Ji's mind:

"Roar!-"

Yang Ji's hands holding the scripture painting trembled obviously, and an invisible force spread from the scripture painting to Yang Ji's soul.

Yang Ji's whole body trembled violently, his whole person was like a heavy blow, and his mental power fluctuated sharply, like a broken ball, quickly falling from a peak to a trough.

"Here we go again!"

Yang Ji's face changed, and he was slightly frightened in his heart. This is not the first time he has encountered such a situation, but every time he encounters this situation, Yang Jixin still feels a little nervous.

It seems to be the will left in the painting by the predecessor of the unknown pre-era who left the "Dragon Pool Sutra", and every time I look through the "Dragon Pond Sutra", almost every once in a while, this powerful spiritual shock wave will erupt.

Yang Ji's spiritual power is already very strong, but every time he is impacted, he will still be hit by a huge impact.

This spiritual fluctuation seemed to completely ignore the strength and density of the opponent's spiritual power, even if Yang Ji's spiritual power had reached the peak of the Eight Great Martial Sects, it was still useless.

If it weren't for the strong spiritual power, it would be difficult to cultivate normally like Yang Ji.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's heart moved, and in an instant, a clear spring-like power fell from the center of his eyebrows, quickly replenishing Yang Ji's consumption. After his spirit returned to normal, Yang Ji looked at the scripture painting in his hand again.

Although the scripture paintings sent by King Taiyuan were not easy to cultivate, it was even basically impossible to cultivate successfully. But a scripture painting is a scripture painting, and at this point, King Taiyuan still won't fake it.

"Hualong Chi Sutra" is a classic involving ancient Buddhism, and the content is the story of the fish leaping into the dragon gate, turning the mortal into holy, and achieving the heavenly dragon.

Although it is from the Buddha's path, it is actually the farthest from the Buddha's path. It's a pure martial arts scripture.

Hualong Pond is the place where the Buddha legend and the heavenly dragon was born.

When all creatures and spirits leap into the dragon pool, they will turn everything into a saint and become a dragon in the desolate sky. The carp in the dragon pond leaped into a dragon, which is the best proof.

However, not everything that leaps into the pool will be sanctified and become a celestial dragon. The white bones and corpses around the pool of blood are actually the best evidence.

Yang Ji had already discovered that cultivating this volume of the Dragon Pool Sutra was actually very dangerous, and it was not as simple as going mad.

There is a great chance that cultivating this volume of "Transformation Dragon Pool Sutra" will explode and die, and Prince Taiyuan sent this scroll of scripture paintings, not necessarily how generous he really is.

Zhou Tong, the chief examiner from the Imperial Capital City, said that cultivating the exercises and scriptures of Buddhism is helpful to this absolute society, which is true. It's just that, unlike what Zhou Tong said, the role of the Buddhist scriptures is not to help understand and comprehend the scriptures, but to prevent the danger of cultivation.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's heart moved, and his heart quickly sank into the scripture painting. The next moment, the scripture and painting in front of Yang Ji's eyes changed suddenly, from small to large, and infinitely changed.

At the same time, Yang Ji's mind was shrinking, shrinking infinitely, immersed in it. (To be continued.) )