Chapter 468: Perfection
The violent shock wave spread, and some of the monks with lower cultivation in the square instantly turned into powder, leaving no trace.
The gray-robed swordsman slammed to the ground, a crack breaking out under his feet. However, his sword slashed the mage.
The swordsmen in the field cheered in unison, as if they had won, and the sound went straight into the sky. But it didn't take long for everyone to feel a strong pressure again. In the void, a figure suddenly flashed, his appearance was like a god, and the momentum of his whole body was so overwhelming that everyone could hardly breathe.
The gray-robed swordsman struggled to stand up, his eyes showing a hint of fear, and in an instant, he was covered by a powerful battle intent.
The person who came was suspended in mid-air, wearing a multicolored robe, and his figure was very tall. His face is long, with sharp ears and dark blue pupils, which are completely different from the average human.
I saw that he indifferently glanced at the tens of thousands of monks under him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his right hand was raised slightly, and he said indifferently: "Curse Sheng!"
With the wave of his right hand, it seemed to bring up an earthy yellow light, and his eyes seemed to be lit up, and the dazzling light covered the entire square.
At this moment, something strange happened, and the monks in the square began to be unable to move one by one, and their bodies gradually petrified as if they had planted some kind of spell, and finally changed into statues.
The gray-robed swordsman was extremely shocked, he wanted to raise his long sword and attack the mysterious figure suspended in the air, but as soon as he raised his hand, his body began to petrify, and finally remained motionless until the posture of the statue!
The picture came to an abrupt end, and Cheng Ling retreated sweating profusely, and the shock in his heart was beyond words. The projection of the will of the gray-robed swordsman should have been a scene he saw before he died.
What is the identity of that mysterious person, and he has such a terrifying ability, and he has petrified tens of thousands of monks with a raised hand. And looking at the appearance of the mysterious person, it is obviously different from ordinary human beings, and it is not like a half-demon, and there is no trace of demonic energy on his body, is it not a creature that exists in this world?
But how did he get here, why did these monks fight so much, and what was this ruined ruin?
These puzzles are pressed against his chest like a mountain, and he can't find the answer!
It took a long time for Cheng Ling's mood to calm down. Everything that comes to mind can explain the origin of these monks, they were all petrified by the mysterious man. It's just that such characters are not currently available for me to explore.
The harvest brought to him by the influence of the will was great, the soul was subjected to a powerful impact, and after waking up, he found that it was a little stronger than before, and even the barrier of the tribulation period was felt very clearly, he believed that after leaving the Danwang Valley, as long as there was enough heaven and earth aura, he would be able to impact the new realm.
Not only that, the swordsmanship used by the gray-robed swordsman made his mind flash, and many of the confusions in the Flying Sword Technique were solved in an instant, and what was even more commendable was that his seeing realm was one step closer in the early stage of the third layer, and directly climbed to the late stage of the third layer, among the monks of the same generation, no one could compare with him, even if it was a monk in the Mahayana period, there were very few who could reach the late stage of the Heart Sword!
The improvement of the realm of kendo and the perception of swordsmanship has made his sword intent a step further, from ninety to two to ninety-five, and his attack power is even more powerful.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked around, seeing that everyone was immersed in the inheritance of the statue of will. Glancing at the many statues in the square, he sighed in his heart, such a terrifying spell is really this
I haven't seen it.
This star of life is just a drop in the ocean, and I don't know what kind of scene it is outside the world. He gradually understood why Zhao Shizhen and Wu Changyuan wanted to ask him to explore the secret realm of Danwang Valley.
This is a kind of expectation for the future, and the monks on the Canglan Continent have not been able to ascend for tens of thousands of years, and have been locked in a cage. What the outside world is like and what kind of existence it is, standing in the Mahayana realm, they will only desire more than themselves.
After stopping for a long time, it is speculated that there is not much time left until the closure of Danwang Valley. He walked through the row of statues towards the ruined palace.
There was only a small part of the palace left, half of the broken gate collapsed on the ground, and the other half was only a small part upright, and he stepped into it with ease.
Walking into the palace, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, as if coming to a starry space, surrounded by dots of bright light. Walking along the bright light, gradually those bright lights began to become deep and scarce, and there seemed to be another whirlpool in front of them, constantly absorbing the light of those stars.
As the brightness decreased, the suction of the vortex began to increase, and a faint call came from my mind.
"Come on...... In...... Come on.......!"
Cheng Ling was secretly vigilant, instinctively feeling a crisis, stopping in front of the whirlpool, not daring to move at all. The divine consciousness swept over, and there seemed to be fragments around the whirlpool, and those fragments were colorful and emitted bursts of rhyme.
His heart moved slightly, and his divine sense swept towards one of the fragments that emitted green light, and in an instant, the Dao rhyme in the fragment was instilled far and endlessly, transmitted into his mind, and entered the depths of his soul. The evolution and origin of all kinds of wood attributes were displayed in his mind one by one, as well as the vitality of vitality.
In less than a moment, his artistic conception of wood began to slowly improve, from ninety percent to ninety percent one, ninety percent two, ninety percent three, until the wood origin in this fragment was absorbed, and Cheng Ling also came to his senses.
He was overjoyed in his heart, there were tens of millions of fragments in the space here, if each fragment could increase his artistic conception comprehension, it would not be very easy to raise the artistic conception of the five elements to the realm of perfection, and even the artistic conception of space could be greatly improved.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly spread his divine consciousness again. A piece of green shards raises the artistic conception of wood to nine and three percent, and if there are a few more pieces, it is easy to achieve perfection. Not only that, but he also keenly felt that the vitality of the Wood Phase Spirit Technique had also been greatly improved.
In less than a moment, he caught another green fragment, and his divine sense was tightly wound around it, but this fragment was much smaller than the previous one, and after a moment of contemplation, the artistic conception of the wood only improved from ninety-three to ninety-four and then came to an abrupt end.
Cheng Ling was still unsatisfied, and was busy searching for new green fragments. Gradually, I was completely immersed in it, and the artistic conception of the wood also rose straight under the enlightenment, nine out of four, nine out of five..... Nine out of nine, at this point, there is only a thin line away from consummation, but the requirements for fragments have increased a lot.
The small fragments on the periphery skimmed by, and before he knew it, his figure gradually approached the center of the whirlpool, looking for larger green fragments.
In this way, I don't know how much time has passed, but the artistic conception of the wood slowly improves, and it is only a trace away from reaching perfection. But Cheng Ling's position was already much more advanced than before, immersed in the perception of the artistic conception of the wood, and he didn't notice it at all, the suction from the whirlpool was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't keep his body shape.
Finally, I don't know what to do
After realizing how many fast green fragments, his body seemed to exude infinite vitality, and his entire body was filled with a trace of green light, and the artistic conception of wood was ten percent, and he officially reached perfection.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to look for other colored fragments to comprehend, when before he knew it, he took another big step forward. At this moment, the suction power of the whirlpool suddenly seemed to increase many times, and in a hurry, he could no longer maintain his body, and the whole person was staggered forward by the powerful suction.
I was horrified, and I instinctively felt that the whirlpool in front of me was not a good place to go, but the suction was too strong to retreat at all. In his busy schedule, he could only sacrifice the Dragon Yin Sword and slash towards the center of the whirlpool.
Laugh at!
The sharp sword light cut into the vortex without the slightest movement, as if this sword was slashing into nothingness. Cheng Ling was shocked, although the attack he had just now was not the strongest blow, the power it could produce was definitely not weak, and it couldn't even cause a trace of fluctuation in space.
A sword was useless, and his body could no longer be maintained, and he was instantly sucked into the whirlpool!
The feeling of dizziness struck, as if a long time had passed, and it seemed like an instant, when I suddenly opened my eyes, I was immediately stunned by the scene in front of me.
There was still a starry sky ahead, but the starry sky seen at this time was completely different from the previous one. If the starry sky you see on the Canglan Continent and before the whirlpool is dotted and bright, you always feel that those starry sky lacks a trace of life, as if they are dead things.
The starry sky you see in front of you is deep, vast, and endless, and every star is like a living being, exuding this vitality. He woke up suddenly, it turned out that this was the original appearance of the starry sky in the universe, but what did he see before?
Why is there such a strong difference between the same starry sky? He wanted to reach out to feel the vitality of those vitality, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was as if he had touched an obstacle. In an instant, a transparent light mask appeared in front of him, spreading out like an eggshell, enveloping the entire life formation he was in.
Cheng Ling was stunned, this kind of touch was not like a formation, but it was very similar to the spatial enchantment that the Land of the Five Elements had sensed.
He turned around and looked behind him, his eyes wide open with a look of disbelief. It was as if I had come to the outside of a living star, like an astronaut I saw on TV, looking down on the earth in front of me. It's just that the object has changed, and the star in front of me is not the earth, but the Canglan continent.
The Canglan star is very gorgeous, oval-shaped, the middle core is pitch black, about one-third of the size of the entire star, and the black area is a round ball, which looks very smooth. Outside of the black balls, it turns milky white until it has an oval frame, and the color changes from dark to light.
Around the oval-shaped stars, there are many bubble-like protrusions, which are dense enough to count. It's just that Cheng Ling looked at the oval-shaped star of life, and the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt a chill down his spine.
The oval-shaped star looks like an eyeball. In addition to the dense bulges, the black area in the middle is the eyeball, and the milky white around is the white of the eye.
The more he thought about it, the more creepy he became, and just as he didn't know how to tell the difference, a dull sound came like a bell and drum: "Inferior creatures, vainly trying to touch the enchantment, get back to me!"
In an instant, a powerful impact force pierced through, and Cheng Ling's figure was instantly beaten back into the stars of life by this powerful force like a meteor.
(End of chapter)
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