Text Chapter 242 Condensing the Dao Seed
Chapter 242: Condensing the Dao Seed (Page 1/1)
The fragrance on this woman's body was extremely unique, Qin Song sniffed carefully, and then blew into the delicate ear.
"Qin Song, what do you mean?" Zhao Ya'er took a few steps back, shrouded in fairy mist, and her expression could not be seen clearly.
"Your brothers and sisters, not long ago, knelt on the ground like them, and begged me bitterly. Qin Song took a step forward, looked directly into the other party's eyes through the immortal mist: "Aren't you afraid that one day, you yourself will become one of the weak?"
"When I was a kid, I played a game where cats eat mice, tigers eat cats, elephants eat tigers, and mice eat elephants, how do you know that there are no people outside the barrier who can kill you?"
"The three big black hands think they are in control of all the situations, but is this true?"
Qin Song said slowly, making Zhao Ya'er seem to be in a daze, looking at him with a little disbelief.
Qin Song strode out, walked out of the barrier, and walked into the distance.
"Where are you going?" Zhao Ya'er said.
Qin Song paused, the corners of his mouth grinned, and said with a smile: "I'm going to do something that only men do, if you are my friend, remember to support me when the time comes." ”
"What's the matter?" Zhao Ya'er asked.
"Since everybody thinks it's a world where the strong are respected, that's good, I agree with that. Since the rules of the game should be made by the strong, and I am the strong compared to you, then whoever I want to live should live, and whoever I want to die, must die. ”
"Are you crazy?" Zhao Ya'er said.
Qin Song was not annoyed, he just smiled, he used his mana, and his tall body burst out with brilliant light, like an agile dragon, flying away into the distance.
"Do you know what you're doing? Those two are not as good at talking as me, do you know the consequences of failure?" Zhao Ya'er looked at Qin Song's departing back, and when Qin Song had disappeared from her sight, she was still looking in that direction.
Qin Song was very fast, and he quickly walked through the world full of yellow sand and did not see the light of day.
The wind at night was obviously stronger, Qin Song felt a stronger resistance, and it was a little difficult for him to walk through, but fortunately, in the second half of the night, he found a dry well that had been abandoned for tens of thousands of years.
He didn't hesitate, jumped into it, and jumped into it. Downwell, it was pitch black, and there was a constant whistle like a wolf's howl in the wind and sand, and stones and sand were constantly falling from the well.
Qin Song opened his palm, and mana lotus flowers flew out, inlaid on the wall of the dry well, and bloomed with light, which made the darkness in his eyes dissipate and he could see the surroundings clearly.
"How many people sank in this well back then?" he muttered, because there were some dry bones around, and he swept through them and found that most of these dry bones belonged to women.
What made him a little incredulous was that there were also three fetal bones, apparently thrown into a well and drowned by her mother when she was pregnant.
"I don't know how many years this Xuanyuan Temple has been abandoned, at least these things happened tens of thousands of years ago, and the remains of these people have not been weathered and disappeared, it is really strange. ”
Qin Song felt that after tens of thousands of years of erosion, even the corpses of monks would disappear without a trace, but here the speed of time slowed down a lot.
"What is this, there is still a spiritual imprint. ”
Qin Song frowned, there seemed to be a picture on the wall of the well, very simple, as if a person was in a hurry before he died, coupled with the passage of time, this picture was already very blurry, only a slight outline.
But even so, there seems to be a certain aura left on this picture, a kind of spiritual aura that is unwilling to give up until death.
"Tens of thousands of years can't erase this spiritual imprint?"
He carefully identified it for a while, but he couldn't see the approximation, because it was really simple, and he could only roughly see that it was a picture of an ancient goddess flying into the sky.
"The Goddess Flying Map? This person is going to be drowned, why do you want to leave this picture, could it be that there is some mysterious ancient magic or magic hidden in it?"
Qin Song looked at it carefully for a while, only to feel dizzy, he couldn't sense anything, the spiritual imprint on the goddess's flying map seemed to have left some words, but because it was too long, he couldn't receive any information now, and in the end, he could only choose to give up.
"There is not much time, so I still condense the Dao seed first. ”
"I hope there won't be any grievances in this place, which will affect my condensation of the Dao species. ”
He sat cross-legged and slowly exhaled, so that his mind gradually calmed down, and when he reached a state of concentration, all his spirit quickly sank into the dantian.
The black sea of life still sounded like waves, and several crystal lotus plants took root on the surface of the sea, holding a light the size of a quail egg.
Qin Song felt that his soul was like a lonely boat in the dark ocean, and he only felt loneliness and coldness, and when he approached the light supported by those few crystal lotus flowers, he could feel a little warmth and kindness.
He chose a lotus flower, and his soul sat on the lotus platform, quietly understanding.
After an endless silence, suddenly a desolate song of sorrow came from the depths of the dark sea of life, like the sound of heaven from ancient times.
Hearing this, Qin Song felt endless sadness in his heart, his eyes were sour, and he wanted to cry, he seemed to have seen everything he had experienced in his previous life, and the touching bits and pieces of his previous life poured into his heart again.
On the lotus platform, his spirit opened his eyes, only to see the black sea return to calm, from the depths of the seabed, strands of cyan silk threads flew out, like the rhizome of the green lotus, just like that, flying out in a zigzag way, and began to build up in the sky above the sea of life.
This was the magical scene at the beginning of the birth of the Dao Seed, and Qin Song watched this scene without blinking.
Then his divine soul began to vibrate, and wisps of divine light continued to fly out, and he saw clearly, those divine lights were all pictures, some of the things he had experienced, some of which he had forgotten, but now they all flew out of the divine soul and flew towards the Dao seed that was being built in front of him.
Those green silks that were like the rhizomes of the green lotus were built in a zigzag, at the beginning, Qin Song felt that he could still see clearly, but as time passed, the process of building the Dao seed became more and more complicated, and in the end he couldn't see it clearly at all.
"I feel so strange, like there is something that didn't exist in the world at first, but now it gradually appears, and finally becomes a part of reality?"
"Nameless, the beginning of all things, named, the mother of all things. These two are the same and have different names, the same name is the mystery, the mystery is the mystery, the mystery is the door of all wonders......"
He recited silently, and his heart was quietly realized.
In the induction at this moment, whether it is the sea of life or the real world, there is some kind of indescribable aura circulating, very wonderful, as if invisible, a vast heavenly gate has opened, Qin Song feels that he is about to enter a new world.
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