Chapter 33: Kun
Zuo Meng naturally didn't know the impact of his paintings on Zhihua and Yu Linglong, and after leaving the city, Zuo Meng did not go far, but went to the Black Forest, where he first found the breath of desolation.
The Suzhou Mansion of this world is located in the depths of the barren forest, and the further you go inside, the bigger the black forest and the higher the trees.
In the old forest, people are rare, and birds are extinct.
"The change has begun, but I still haven't found a way to break the shackles of internal forces, the shackles of two hundred years. Zuo Meng looked up at the sky, deep in the old forest, he could only observe through the treetops. Although it was daytime, Zuo Meng still saw the hidden starry sky, the chain of the law of reincarnation, and the unknown existence.
Zuo Meng observed carefully, wanting to see how this power, which had lived for an unknown number of years, and was born in his dream world, could change the world.
Above the void, the golden being struck again.
He threw countless stars at the world below, and these stars kept changing on the way down, and finally quietly merged into the world like Runyu, without any conflict with the law. Zuo Meng's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.
Wonderful!
Moisturizing things is silent, and sometimes it is much easier to use than direct and rough methods, and the effect is more obvious. The laws of the world are like fishing nets, tightly netting the whole world, but the golden shadow disperses the power to a smaller size, which can silently penetrate the fishing nets, and then connect together after they are formed, thus dispersing the laws in one fell swoop and changing the world.
"Inheritance?"
If this is the case, Zuo Meng has a direction in his mind.
If you talk about inheritance, who in this world can compare to him?
The original exercises in this world were passed down by him, and in the first era, he was the primordial immortal ancestor, the source of all laws, so after figuring out the direction, Zuo Meng instantly understood. So he sat down and began to absorb the ancient energy of the Black Forest. No one in this world knows better than him the existence of the ancient energy, this energy is the original energy of the dream world, and it is not an exaggeration to call it chaotic energy. Ordinary people can't sense this kind of energy, let alone absorb it, and Zuo Meng's particularity just allows him to do it.
Click......
There was a cracking sound from the dantian, and gradually, the crack became bigger and bigger.
I don't know how long it took, but I only heard a 'click', and the restraints broke through in an instant, and the internal force in Zuo Meng's body increased again.
Two hundred and one years, two hundred and ten years, two hundred and fifty years, three hundred years!
The internal force grew faster and faster, and the aura on Zuo Meng's body also began to change, evolving from martial arts to fantasy.
When the internal force reached a thousand years, Zuo Meng no longer absorbed free energy, but began to compress, compressing the internal force of a thousand years to a point, condensing into a drop, the original gaseous internal force became a liquid, but the energy revealed was even more terrifying, even if it was only a little, Zuo Meng dared to be sure, just such a drop of energy, the destructive power exceeded the previous thousand years of internal force.
"Higher energies can break the shackles, this is a route. ”
After so long, Zuo Meng finally found a way, but it was not enough, he only had one life in the real world, so he still needed more attempts, choosing the best of the best, and being foolproof.
"This new power is called Zhenyuan. ”
Based on memory, Zuo Meng defined a name for the new liquid internal forces.
"Once you break through the realm, you will no longer be a martial artist, and you may be called an immortal cultivator. ”
The moment the shackles of force within two hundred years were broken, Zuo Meng clearly sensed the changes in his body, and the lifespan of this body was extended, beyond the level of ordinary people. In other words, if Zuo Meng can do this in the real world, he can also break the shackles of lifespan and start pursuing a longer lifespan.
When Zuo Meng broke through the limits of mortals and broke the shackles of two hundred years of longevity, the outside world also underwent tremendous changes.
Some of the extremely talented internal strength cultivators seemed to have been inspired by the immortals last night, and their wisdom was greatly opened, and with their transcendent understanding, this group of people cultivated their internal strength into attributes. Martial arts such as the Flame Sword and the Cold Ice Palm emerge in an endless stream, among which the most dazzling traitor of the Hanshan Temple, the abbot of the Tianhan Temple, has achieved great achievements, and he has gone one step further and cultivated the immortal method. There are dozens of people who have successfully broken the boundary like the name of the ring, and these dozens of people are all leaders in this world, geniuses in the world.
The performance of the immortal method can be roughly divided into several types.
The first is Buddhism, which is based on pure masculine momentum and cultivates the mind as the core of Buddhism, and the representative figure is the presiding abbot of Tianhan Temple.
The second is Taoism, which pays attention to the harmony of the middle, the unity of yin and yang, and the teaching of heaven and earth. The representative figure is Daomen Tianjiao Qingyan.
The third is the way of extreme killing, which is referred to as sword cultivation, and the representative figure is Dugu of the sword faction.
In addition to the above three, there is also a place where the world's top masters gather, that is, the Imperial Palace, it is rumored that the contemporary Son of Heaven is nearly seventy years old, and his life is about to come to an end, but he did not expect that after the great change, the Son of Heaven was reborn, created the Emperor's Heavenly Book, cultivated the Supreme Immortal Law, and became one of the top masters in the world.
These are the top masters today, in addition to them, there are also some peerless figures hidden in the world, these people basically broke the shackles of life last night and advanced to the level of fantasy.
The masters on the rivers and lakes named this level Zhuji.
It means to swallow the aura of heaven and earth and cast the foundation of all paths.
Suzhou Prefecture.
Inside the Zhijia compound.
Zhihua sat on the threshold with dark circles under his eyes, his eyes a little glazed.
She was sucked into the painting last night, and this unbelievable experience has not been relieved until now.
"I guess it's a dream. ”
Zhihua looked back at the paintings in the room again, and there was nothing unusual. Although I comforted myself like this in my heart, I can't forget last night's experience, and when I think back to last night's experience, Zhihua's face involuntarily turned pale.
Last night, she saw a volcano in the painting world.
A volcano painted in pure ink.
Although it is an ink painting, when she gets closer, Zhihua still feels a terrifying heat, as if the volcano may wake up at any time, if it is just like this, Zhihua will not be scared like this, what really scares her is the experience afterward, in the world of painting, she was attracted to the crater by an unknown force, in the crater, she saw a huge eye, and then she heard a word.
"My name...... Kun!"
After that, she was expelled from the scroll by a terrifying force.
Female?
What the hell is that eye?
The stupid girl who knew the painting was scared of the six gods, and her parents were running a shop outside, and they couldn't even find anyone to talk to for a while. Don't think about it when you shout outside, this is a feudal society, if someone really wants to know that she has hit an evil spirit, it is possible to get a firewood pile and burn her.
"Go to Uncle Xue's shop to see if he's back. ”
What excuse to enter Beijing to catch the exam, Zhihua said that he never believed it, it must be that Uncle Salted Fish is lazy again.