Chapter 3: Heavenly Sword Palace
Wang Qi had come to the inside of the Leiyang Immortal Alliance branch many times. It was here that he received www.biquge.info Divine Plague spell for the first time, and also received a tacit approval from the Immortal League-tacit permission for him to step into the "universe".
However, he never went this far.
This is where the body of the Ten Thousand Immortal True Mirror is located, the hub of the entire Immortal Alliance hub.
And not from afar, as in the case of the open day, when the forbidden law is opened, but in the case of normal operation, suspended in front of it.
The power generated by the flow of countless information breathed in front of Wang Qi. This heaviness and majesty even gave Wang Qi the illusion of "smallness". For a moment, Wang Qi thought that he had seen the body of the "Ten Thousand Immortals Fantasy Realm".
He seems to be right in front of the "network".
Feng Luoyi's phantom appeared in front of him. Wang Qi saluted: "Teacher." β
"Hmm. Feng Luoyi still nodded flatly. He said, "No need to be polite. You know what we're going to do today. I'll ask you one last time, are you ready?"
"I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready......" Wang Qi sang with joyβalbeit in a particularly ugly voice.
His eyebrows twitched, and he always felt that there was something wrong with his disciple's attitude. However, he didn't know what to say either. After being silent for a long time, he said, "Since that's the case, I'll take you to the Heavenly Sword Palace." β
A heavy magic circle appeared above the Ten Thousand Immortals Fantasy Realm. This is a matter between breaths, and Wang Qi has not even felt the operation of spiritual power, and the law has already been formed. The complexity of this cultivation method was even beyond the limit of what he could understand.
This is next to the Ten Thousand Immortal Fantasy Realm, the calculator of the immortal weapon level, Feng Luoyi can use all his power. After revising the hierarchy, the Monk of Freedom means that he has plucked the fruit of immortality, has eternal life, and is even more powerful to overwhelm a terrestrial planet. And Feng Luoyi is one of the top few carefree. Ordinary immortals are not his opponents.
Through this phantom, he was even able to pull Wang Qi anywhere within the range of the Earth-Moon System. And now, this power is more about covering up the traces.
What is this guarding against? Or rather, guarding against whom?
No one knows.
"Listen to the self-styled five. Feng Luoyi said: "The true location of the Heavenly Sword Palace is still a secret. β
Wang Qi wanted to say that for their group of immortals who were twenty or thirty thousand miles away with a sweep of spiritual sense, it was really difficult to have any secrets on this planet. However, after remembering a certain "space station" that he had visited, he still did not say anything.
Although everyone knows that the Heavenly Sword Palace is a suspended Heavenly Palace, located thousands of feet above the ground. But if Wang Qi really thinks that it is the "real" Heavenly Sword Palace, then his brain can be fed to the dogs.
As Feng Luoyi said, he closed his five senses. The gravitational pull suddenly increases. Wang Qi felt as if there were countless heavy objects stuck to him. His skin was torn apart by the flowing asphalt, and his veins were filled with mercury. At this time, he was no longer a rookie who had just started, but a cultivator in the Dan stage who had been tempered by thousands of tempers. Now that this kind of "physical body can't bear it" situation generally means that the distance across space this time is really quite far.
Then, a hand gently patted him on the shoulder, and the heavy lifting dispersed the mana that had sealed his soul, awakening him.
He opened his eyes, and then he saw the sun.
Above his head, as if within reach, was a terrifying sphere that radiated boundless light and heat. It was so huge that Wang Qi almost thought it was a flat surface. In this sphere is a blazing gasβa gas that is the color of pure white and pure gold. Occasionally, a faint blue flicker across the surface of the sphere. That's plasma.
Obviously, there is some supreme law that restricts this thing. And just a trace of the force it leaks is enough to turn the atmosphere into a plasma state.
In this flame, none of the atoms can remain intact.
However, Wang Qi did not feel anything uncomfortable. Instead, there is power within him that echoes the orb. The tiny mana of his Dan period could not drive this sphere, but could only be driven by this sphere. However, this is not sinister. He only felt a strong vitality.
This is the power of the sun - the process by which the elements go from disorder to order, from simple to complex, under the pressure of gravity. The power of radiation in this process will be absorbed by the "producers" on the planet.
The first driving force of the biosphere, boundless light and heat.
However, Wang Qi understood at second glance that this was not the sun. First of all, it's too curved. Although Wang Qi couldn't detect the arc at first sight, the curvature on its surface was still visible to the naked eye. Secondly, the gravitational force is not in the right direction. It's on top of your head, and the direction of gravity is coming from your feet.
The greater the mass, the greater the gravitational pull. The gravitational pull under his feet was significantly higher than that above his head.
Obviously, this is not a base station on the surface of the sun.
In Earth's terms, this is a nuclear fusion reactor, a super-large version.
The power of the true yang was tamed like a dog that had been raised for many years before this forbidden law. Only the occasional exposure of plasma revealed showed that the dog still had terrible fangs.
The Sword Furnace of the Heavenly Sword Palace, that's it.
Wang Qi jumped and confirmed that the gravitational force here was indeed smaller than that of the land of Shenzhou. I just don't know if it's far away from the center of the earth, on other planets, the gravity of the secret realm is diverted, or the mass of the sword furnace in the sky is too large to distort the gravity.
Wang Qi saw from a distance that there was a person sitting on the edge of this huge fireball, motionless, not only cultivating with the help of this secret method, but also thinking about some new Heavenly Sword Method. Feng Luoyi directly led Wang Qi forward. He stopped in front of an old man with a dignified face and said, "Brother Ao, it's been a long time. β
Heavenly Sword Saint, Ao Haimo. The true creator of the first generation of Heavenly Sword.
The Heavenly Sword Saint was born with a square appearance. It seemed that because he hadn't spoken for too long, when he spoke, there was even a sign of rust in his throat: "Brother Feng." β
Feng Luoyi is also one of the developers of the first generation of Heavenly Sword.
The two of them naturally knew each other.
"Wang Qi, salute. Feng Luoyi said quietly: "Heavenly Sword Saint Ao Haimo, in order to take care of the sword furnace, he gave up a better research opportunity and environment. He deserves the respect of the world. β
Wang Qi bowed and saluted. The Heavenly Sword Saint nodded and said, "Actually, I, an unfashionable old man, don't need much respect. However, the rising young men need more respect and understanding. But immediately, his tone changed to stern: "I've heard of you." Originally, I wasn't very optimistic about you, and you didn't quite meet the requirements of the Heavenly Sword Palace. I hope you understand this and uphold yourself in the heart of the following Heavenly Sword Question. β
Wang Qi Jishou: "The disciple understands. β
There's no way, the name of the shame of the Dao seed is still too ugly. After all...... A madman who can use the spell of exterminating civilization as a regular spell is always reassuring, isn't it?
The Heavenly Sword Saint didn't say much. He waved his hand, and a ripple appeared on the surface of the huge ball of light. Immediately afterward, the pure white light evolved into seven colors. The seven colors of light are redistributed and intertwined to form a single picture.
It was a sword embryo, a pure sword embryo. The Heavenly Sword Palace Sword Furnace shaped it. Wang Qi didn't even dare to say that it was solid, because under this powerful spiritual power and extreme high temperature, the energy level of the electrons had already exceeded the binding limit of the atomic nucleus and separated from the atomic nucleus. It was clearly forcibly shaped by extraordinary laws. It also doesn't have a blade. Heavenly swords generally don't need a physical sword blade to hurt people. Its vast power is everything. Whether it is transforming the explosive aura into sword qi to cut the heavens and the earth, or liberating one's own powerful light and heat, it is enough to crush the monks who have not yet become immortals.
"The Heavenly Sword 'Jiang Xiao', the single Heavenly Sword 'Ming' style, the longitudinal sword and the sword are dual-purpose, and the personal situation of Wang Qi, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Methods, is included in the detailed design. The Heavenly Sword Saint introduced: "Powerful magic weapon, mystical weapon level, supernatural power is self-generated, and the spirit is complete. β
Wang Qi was short of breath for a moment.
"It's been many years since I've had such a simple Heavenly Sword Conscience Trial. Ao Haimo glanced at Wang Qi deeply: "Get ready, in a quarter of an hour, I will deliver it to you on time." β
The Heavenly Sword Saint sat down, the magic formula in his hand changed, and there were words in his mouth, obviously preparing some kind of law. Wang Qi couldn't help but be a little overexcited. Feng Luoyi shook his head: "What are you nervous about?"
"Not nervousness. Wang Qi didn't want to explain the concept of the earth that "nuclear bombs are romantic". He changed the subject and asked, "What did the Heavenly Sword Saint seniors mean by 'from Jane' just now?"
"Under normal circumstances, there would also be a powerful Heavenly Spirit Ridge Sect Master present to watch the ceremony. Feng Luoyi said: "Yangshen Pavilion is especially good. β
"Because I'm a shame of the Dao seed, no one wants to come?" Wang Qi sneered, and then thought of something bad: "Wait a minute, teacher......"
"You can rest assured of that. Tianlingling is not going to be out of public and private affairs, and he ignores the instructions of the Immortal Alliance because of his personal disgust......"
"No, no, no...... That was not what I meant. Wang Qi found that Feng Luoyi seemed to have some meaning to divert the topic: "What is the significance of the Heavenly Spirit Ridge Sect Master here?"
"After the advanced Yuan Shen Stage, most of the disciples of Tianling Ridge will comprehend the flame of life. And after the advanced refining period, the disciples of Tianlingling who did not understand the flame of fate were only a minority. Feng Luoyi said: "They are insurance." β
Wang Qi choked: "Insurance...... This ......"
ββWhat kind of "danger" needs the flame of life to be saved?
"You know, under normal circumstances, there are not many disciples of Tianling Ridge who become Heavenly Sword Envoys, and even fewer who can comprehend the flame of life. Feng Luoyi said: "You know the variant of the flame of life, and it happens to be more spiritual, so that grandmaster can be saved." Xianmeng's human resources are also nervous......"
He chattered like a thrifty old man.
But Wang Qi felt that he was about to cry. (To be continued.) )