Chapter 173: The Power of Time
However, due to the cultivation of innate Gang Qi, Xuanyuan Traceless may not be able to break through beyond the foundation building period in his life, so where to find the Yuan Shen.
Staring at the top immortal products, Xuanyuan Wuxian was a black line in his head, and in the end, he could only look at Mei to quench his thirst.
Then he turned around and strode towards the other coffins, and the smiling Yan Luo hurriedly chased after him, pointing and explaining the unification, it seemed that this place had already been under his jurisdiction, if it weren't for the harassment of the banshee who broke through the seal from time to time for a thousand years, he would have become the head of the Extreme Spirit Realm.
"This is that Xuan Immortal Yuan Shen, after some refining in the Extreme Spirit Realm, there is only the Yuan Shen Core left, but this Yuan Shen is full of the power of violent thunder and lightning, and the Tao is a good material that can be used to refine magic weapons" As he spoke, the smiling Yan Luo reached out and grabbed the azure blue crystal and handed it to Xuanyuan Wuxi's hand.
Through that trace of blue light, Xuanyuan Traceless really sensed the incomparably powerful spirit of thunder and lightning.
He then threw it into the storage space, and then walked towards the other coffins.
At this time, the light and shadow on it have been blurred, and only a little substance is left in the center.
"They haven't condensed the primordial gods yet, they can only be regarded as gods, so they can't condense into the essence of the primordial gods, but they have all become ghosts, and they can fight for you... Its combat power is not much worse than the main body" Smiling Yama explained in great detail that these Taiyi True Immortals had turned into ghosts, and introduced them one by one what they were good at spiritual arts, and how to control them.
Xuanyuan Traceless has no interest in manipulating ghosts, and simply lets Smiling Yama accept and control them.
Placed in front of the last purple primordial god body, the ancestor of the Luo family, Xuanyuan Wuxian still saluted him respectfully.
The ancestor of the Luo family still ignored him, and he glanced at him with a cold eye and said: "The evil sect is crooked, Lao Tzu disdains to be with you."
Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't know if he was referring to himself or the smiling Yama, in short, he was very disdainful of all this in front of him.
Xuanyuan Wuxian was also very interested in this, so he took the initiative to take a step back and said: "Senior Luo, I really have no intention, and I hope you will understand."
The ancestor of the Luo family snorted coldly: "Lao Tzu still knows the truth that the winner is king, since Lao Tzu is in your hands, as long as you don't embarrass Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can help you do something."
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Wuxian hurriedly saluted him and said: "There is a war to be fought right now, I need your assistance, if this time is over, old man, I will promise you whatever you want."
Hearing this, the ancestor of the Luo family lost his mind, and his old eyes suddenly lit up, "You can count when you speak."
Xuanyuan Wuxian hurriedly clapped his hands and said: "A gentleman's words are difficult to chase."
"Okay, Lao Tzu will believe in you once," the ancestor of the Luo family also stretched out his palm and slapped him with a palm.
Then Xuanyuan Wuxian turned back to the high-dimensional perspective, staring at all the coffins here, and observed carefully.
However, no matter how he observed, he could never find the so-called triple power of the Holy Ruins to open the trick.
Placed before, the blue light should be a holy ruin power.
Later, the purple light was accidentally turned on by the smiling Yama.
But even though the coffin of the Luo family ancestor already had yellow light, the power of the holy ruins was still purple.
How can you unlock the power of the Golden Ruins?
Xuanyuan thought for a long time, but did not find a clue, at this moment, a golden light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and instantly illuminated a void on the opposite side.
Through the faint curtain of light, Xuanyuan Wuxian seemed to see a blurred pavilion building.
Isn't that the time and space where the blue-clothed scholar is?
When the blue-clothed scholar disappeared, Xuanyuan never opened it again.
At this time, the golden light curtain became clearer and clearer, and finally completely covered his field of vision.
When Xuanyuan's traceless body trembled, he realized that he had entered this mysterious golden time and space.
Everything is the same, the blue-clothed scholar has made rocks before, and the blurred bamboo forest, all of which are vivid.
But unlike before, everything here is now extremely real, and even the location of the pavilion has been revealed.
A tall building appeared in front of Xuanyuan without a trace.
There were a few golden words written on it.
Temple of the Heavens.
Heavenly!
These two words deeply attracted the attention of Xuanyuan Wuxi... He has been shuttling through the wheel of heaven almost all these days, so he is extremely sensitive to these two words.
Could it be that there is also a heavenly wheel in the temple of the heavens?
Although Xuanyuan Wuxian felt quite funny, he was still full of expectations for the word Mitian.
So he walked towards the tall temple.
The stone steps are layer by layer, stretching to a height of several zhang, and at the end, there is the main entrance of the Mitian Temple.
Countless strange runes are carved on the huge vermilion door panel, and there is a line of small words on it: Enter the Dao... Ruling the Cycle of All Worlds... I am the Lord of Samsara.
In just a few words, it shows the extraordinary spirit of its temple owner.
When Xuanyuan Wuxian stretched out his hand to push the temple open, he was even more shocked by the scene in front of him.
This is a temple, and it is clearly a cosmic void.
Thousands of spiral stars swirl around each other at the foot of this temple, and when you step on it, you have an urge to step through the worlds.
Regulus Traceless tried a few times before he was sure that they could indeed be stepped on, and seemed to be able to sense each other.
This feeling made him have a subtle perception of being above all things in heaven and earth.
Xuanyuan wandered around ecstatically until his body gradually suspended in the air, as if dragged into the air by a powerful suction.
Then he saw a huge statue of a god, standing on the ground of the void with its armrests. Although he only portrayed a sideways body, he still made Xuanyuan Wuxian feel that invincible spirit.
Stars, Earth.....
At this time, it also seems to converge with the momentum again, forming a torrent that stretches endlessly.
With a single stone statue possessing such a majestic spirit, if the real body is like this, Xuanyuan Wuxian can't imagine that situation.
When Xuanyuan Traceless overcame the suction and slowly circled the front of the stone statue, he found that the statue was actually mutilated, leaving only an ordinary body.
The other half was severed by a sharp magic weapon, along with the shoulder and left cheek.
The statue stared at it coldly, and it made Xuanyuan Wuxian feel an inexplicable coercion.
He struggled to keep his composure before continuing to approach the statue. Every time I got closer, I sensed a powerful momentum from the stone statue.
The momentum was like a river bursting its banks, and it was irresistible.
Just when Xuanyuan Wuji's knees were almost pressed by the momentum, a hollow voice came from inside the statue's body: "You're here.... It's good, much sooner than I expected."
"Who are you?" Xuanyuan shuddered suddenly, his eyes a little confused as he stared at the statue.
"I.... Be... It doesn't matter.... I know you're here," the voice was hoarse, dry, and seemed to be injured.
"You're waiting for me again?" asked Xuanyuan Wuxian as he stared at him suspiciously.
"Not bad.... I'm just waiting for you here with a sense of faith... I'm not sure you're coming back, though," the voice was much lower again, and seemed to disappear at any moment.
"Then can you tell me what kind of place this is, and who are you?" Xuanyuan Wuxian still had doubts in his heart.
"I said it doesn't matter... You're here to find a way to crack the Jie," the voice suddenly rose again.
"It's... Can you defeat her?" Xuanyuan Traceless's eyes lit up inexplicably.
"No... She is an ancient demon spirit, no one can escape her ninefold foreknowledge talent, I can only help you unlock the power of the triple holy ruins... This is also the cost of your struggle with her," the voice became hoarse and low again.
"Well... You help me," Xuanyuan said urgently.
"The Triple Power of the Holy Ruins.... It is also called the power of the time spirit..... If you master this power, you can control and even reverse time and space, then you have the mysterious power to correct your mistakes and even change the future, but this power is difficult to control and difficult to cultivate, do you have the faith to be tested?".
"I can," replied Xuanyuan without a trace, almost without hesitation.
"Good... Then you wait, I'll help you open the heavenly time and space, and when you get there, you can cultivate the power of the essence of time" Saying that, the statue emitted a silver-white light, gradually opening up a hole in time and space, and the strange vortex formed a suction field, making Wuji a little dizzy.
"But... I'm a few hours away from going to the appointment of Jiejie" Xuanyuan Wuxian wanted to step in, and immediately remembered something, worried.
"You don't need to worry about this, because time here is a thousand-to-one flow rate relative to the world you came from, so these few hours are equivalent to a hundred years for you, which is enough for you to realize the power of heaven."
Xuanyuan Wuxian was still stunned, and suddenly his body was swept away by a suction, and then the whole person fell into the mysterious passage.
After a whirlwind, he fell into a strange five-colored plane and plane.
Here, the space seems to have color, alternating into more complex colors as light and shadow change.
Standing in a touch of bright silver, Xuanyuan Traceless seemed to touch a kind of flowing time and space, at this time, the thing condensed in the palm of the hand, then expanded in the palm again, and finally turned into a light and shadow and disappeared.
The whole process was like a dream.
Under the superposition of light and shadow, Xuanyuan raised his head without a trace and stared at the space-time that flowed like water, yes, the space-time here can be observed.
I am like carrying the river of time and space, feeling the sudden passage of time.
Is this the Heavenly Realm?
Xuanyuan is very confused... Because of this feeling of being abandoned by time, he was very confused. He always seems to be in an outsider's perspective, and even when he is in time, he does not feel a sense of self-existence.
Just as Xuanyuan was wandering endlessly, a light and shadow fell, and then some mysterious spells were carved on it.
The hoarse voice resurfaced: "This is the Ancient Secret Scroll, the Heavenly Mantra, it is divided into four layers, the first has the power to change time and space, the second has the power to change reincarnation, the third has the power of endless cycles, and the fourth has the ultimate power of time... All I can tell you is here now, and it's up to you to behave."
After speaking, the light curtain disappeared, leaving Xuanyuan Wuxian standing alone in the gap of this colorful glow time and space, wandering helplessly.
The light and shadow rushed down again, filling the entire void and illuminating the colorful river of time.
Xuanyuan Traceless seemed to have been forgotten by time once again, he stood still, feeling the flow of time, everything else disappeared and dissolved in front of him, decaying, but he still stood still, especially when a leaf fell on his shoulder, then decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into dust and was carried away by the wind.
The scenes were repeated and repeated, making Xuanyuan Wuxian feel full of loneliness.
Could it be that this is the realm of heaven?
Xuanyuan didn't know without a trace, so he could only pick up the scroll and examine it carefully.
He found that the scroll had no formulas, only magical secret texts, which seemed to engrave a spell.
It was also divided into four colors, and one of the purple runes made Xuanyuan Traceless look very familiar.
After careful observation, he realized that this rune was actually the purple charm that he had given him in the future.
The one that can change the cycle of time and space, a mysterious spell.
Thinking of that purple spell reincarnation, Xuanyuan Wuxi's eyes lit up.
He hurriedly prepared to copy a new reincarnation spell, so that even if he couldn't beat Jiejie, he would be able to reverse time and space again.
Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Traceless began to run the Spiritual Characterization Spell.
However, no matter how he functioned, the spirituality in his body could no longer be generated within the Heavenly Realm.
This reminded Xuanyuan Traceless, the hoarse voice said that this scroll can only be used if you comprehend the power of the heavens.
It seems that he can't carve the purple spell at all.
However, with a goal, Xuanyuan Wuxian disappeared in his heart, and he began to work hard to comprehend its heavenly power.
He kept trying to grasp it with both hands, to feel the flow of colored space-time, but nothing could stay in his hands, and once it stopped, it would turn into ashes in an instant.
Xuanyuan Wuxian stared at the stone that had just turned into dust in his hand. In the palm of his hand, the material form of stone, which can withstand a hundred years, was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.
With such a large flow rate in the world, Xuanyuan Wuxian could no longer grasp anything, as if everything was like flowing water, as long as he clenched his fist, it would slip through his fingers.
It was a very strange perception.
There is no future, there is no present, and all together are untouchable and unreal.
When a person feels that the speed of time brings him aging and helplessness, he may have fantasized about how good it is that he can resist the flow of time.
But when Xuanyuan Wuxian was really in such a state, he couldn't wait to delve into time and feel its existence, even if it was just for a minute and a second, it was better than feeling isolated.
Xuanyuan stared at the torrent of colors that flowed quickly, and the scenes were staged reincarnation, reincarnation and reincarnation.
And he seems to see through people's hearts, through the world, and through everything at this moment.
He seemed to realize something in a trance, and suddenly his knees crossed the ground, and he actually began to meditate.
He was like an old monk in a state of flux, motionless.
But those eyes never left the torrent of time, as if its eyes were the eyes of reincarnation.
It seemed that every physical cycle would unfold in his field of vision.
This feeling gradually became Xuanyuan Traceless's new perception, and it also caused subtle changes in his body.
It seemed that he could reach the power of time.