Chapter 770: Hou Yi Shoots the Sun (1)

Chapter 770: Hou Yi Shoots the Sun (1) (Page 1/1)

Mochen flipped through the books, checking the contents.

This book is mainly about the speculation about the void and the free realm.

Some of these insights are refreshing.

The writer speculated that along the way of cultivating the Tao of the living soul, the human realm was fourfold to temper the body, and after getting rid of the human realm and entering the soul refining realm, the soul began to be tempered.

By the time the Wandering Soul Realm arrived, the soul had gotten rid of its initial weakness, and was able to leave the body and evolve into the mental realm.

Therefore, the realm after the Wandering Soul Realm began to shift from the stage of tempering the soul to the focus of condensing the heart realm.

Among them, the Wandering Soul Realm Heart Realm has just been born, the rules are empty, and the Great Dao is unstable, if you can improve the Heavenly Dao system and enhance the quality of the Heart Realm, you can be promoted to the Eternal Existence Realm.

As for the permanent realm, you need to integrate the reincarnation of your own comprehension into the mental realm, condense and classify it, and completely turn it into a great unification, which is the key to advancing to the Haohua realm.

Seeing this, Mochen put the book down first and thought carefully.

The current situation of his own mental realm is indeed recorded in the book, the rules of the Heavenly Dao are almost complete, the living beings are constantly reproducing and developing, and the whole world is thriving, the only thing missing is reincarnation.

Therefore, the living beings who die in the mental realm will not be reincarnated again after a period of time, but will be resurrected again directly after a period of time.

For the aborigines in the mental realm, death is nothing more than a dream, and the dream will come back again after waking up.

This is undoubtedly a deformed world.

"Then how to integrate the power of reincarnation into the mental realm?" Mo Chen had a question in his heart, he had indeed comprehended the power of reincarnation, but it had no practical effect so far.

Mo Chen continued to pick up the book and looked down, only to find that this key author did not record it in detail, but continued to speak.

"Therefore, the strong man of Haohua Realm, the heart realm is already as solid as a rock, just like a real world, and even the heart realm can be completely released during the battle, fusing with the surrounding space, thereby increasing the strength of the body several times.

This state of affairs is not a miracle.

Even if the powerhouses of the Haohua Realm did not touch the aborigines in the Heart Realm, they would never know that what they were in contact with was not the real world in their lifetime.

But think about it the other way around, what about us?

Are we also the aborigines trapped in the realm of the mind? A lifetime of mediocrity and dreaming of so-called immortality and detachment is really just a void?

In this way, is the Escape Realm breaking this shackle and breaking through the ontological mental realm?

This is unknown. ”

Mo Chen let out a long breath, his heart was inexplicably shocked, and the more he followed the author's train of thought, the more he felt terrified of thinking about it.

According to the author's speculation and the later records, he thought that Xuanyin Heaven and Earth were likely to be the heart realm of a true immortal in the Freedom Realm, and even too void and bright, the two conflicting forces were also the heart realm of the true immortal in the Freedom Realm.

"If that's the case...... That ......"

Rumble!!!

In an instant, the sky of the entire Eastern Emperor's territory darkened.

Mo Chen suddenly felt as if something had shattered at once, and an invisible strong sound wave was emitted.

That sound wave was inaudible to ordinary people, and only a high-level creature like Mochen could detect it if it was extremely sensitive to the subtle fluctuations between heaven and earth.

He walked quickly out of the library, but was startled by what he saw.

On the sky, a round of the sun hangs high, but in the whole world, it takes on a pale gray of white death, and everything seems to have been swallowed up and lived, as if falling into the netherworld.

Mo Chen looked up and found that the source of everything was due to nine fireballs that were half smaller than Haori and glowing with a miserable white light, circling Haori.

Haori's crimson optical fiber was blocked by the daylight, causing the world to be darkened, and it was from this day that the previous sound wave was transmitted.

Mo Chen felt it carefully, and in this terrifying white light, there was even a stream of fire, which shot out from it and fell into the distance.

Even the ink dust, which already has a permanent realm, feels unbearably hot and dry.

The distorted light and heat irradiated the air and boiled and twisted faintly.

"It's ......!!" Mo Chen immediately remembered the relevant legends.

Ten days of illumination of the earth, the suffering of all beings, the earth cracked, the talent is divided into five seasons, and then there is Hou Yi to build wood to make a bow, and the sun sets.

"These nine white suns are similar to the legendary fifth season, and you can go and see them. Mo Chen made up his mind for a moment, turned around and turned into a black-gold flame, which flew out from the door of the library pavilion and flew towards the land in the distance.

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The Land of the East Pole.

The earth was yellow and cracked.

In a huge deep pit, a stream of miserable white fire fell from the sky and shot fiercely into the center of the pit.

There was a huge corpse lying on its back, hundreds of feet long.

The corpse was charred black, still being hit by the terrifying white flames.

Bursts of shrill laughter continued to be heard in the sky, and the nine white suns slowly stretched out, stretching out their wings and three legs.

Nine huge Dark Crows, to be precise, are blooming with the light of death, constantly flapping their wings, urging the Gang Feng Moxibustion Flame to destroy the earth.

The gray-white feathers on it showed a withered and white beauty under the reflection of the light of the sun on the side.

"Is it a dark fire?" Mo Chen stood in the distance and watched.

These flames are somewhat similar to the Dark Yang Flame in his body, because the Dark Yang Flame is in a state of checkmate and not death, while the Dark Yin Fire is a product of the Netherworld Realm that has been completely dead.

In general, although the grade of the Dark Yin Fire was one level lower than that of the Dark Black Yang Flame, with the blessing of some formations, it could still burst out with amazing power.

In the blink of an eye, the nine-headed three-legged dark black turned into ten gray halos, flying around the deep pit.

Although more than half of the ten dark crows were injured and embarrassed. But the victory was ultimately theirs.

When Lu Sheng flew here at full speed, he saw this tragic scene.

The earth had climbed to hundreds of degrees, there was not a single moisture in the air, and the forest was scorched and blackened.

"This is a monk of the Feng family? With such a huge body, could it be the Giant Spirit God Clan? The strength should not be low. Mo Chen looked at the corpse from afar.

This corpse is like a mountain range, even if it has fallen to the ground, Mo Chen needs to look up.

Then, his eyes scanned the surroundings, but there was no sign of the existence of any living thing.

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, there was a huge earthquake in the distance, as if some huge thing was flying towards this place at a rapid pace.

Mo Chen's eyes narrowed and he looked into the distance, and the sky suddenly darkened.

But before he could think about it, he saw that the black dot blocking the sky became bigger and bigger, and finally turned directly into a huge meteorite-like fireball that suddenly fell in front of him and fell fiercely on the dry plain.

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