Chapter 292: The Old Woman at the Bottom of the Spring
His gaze froze, through the first ten layers, the difference with the eleventh layer gave him a taste of seals, as if every ten thousand zhang of depth was a layer of seals, and every ten layers, the strength of the seal would have a leap of strength, this seal was layered on top of each other, all the way to the deepest part of the water, I don't know how much.
I don't know what is sealed in the deepest part of the spring sea?
A strong force, accompanied by the flow of water from below, flooded in all directions, Han Shi had no way to avoid it, he had to resist hard, his teeth were clenched, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and Shi Yuanli came out of his body.
From a distance, it looks like a bluestone, turning into a mainstay, holding on to this turbulent current.
He can't retreat, as long as he takes a step back, he will immediately walk out of that gate, and the result will also be frozen in an instant, he is already convinced at this moment that the reason why the Northern Xuan Envoy did not mention Baixi is completely because he does not believe that someone in a small country like Jin can do this.
He remembered that the person who persisted the longest in the jade slip was a generation of Northern Xuanzi.
"One hundred and thirteen breaths...... Han Shi's eyes flashed, and Yuan Li did not retreat but advanced, heading towards the twelfth floor.
Every breath seems to be infinitely stretched, giving Han Shi a sense of living like a year.
One hundred and one interest, one hundred and two interest, one hundred and three interest......
With each breath, Nie Dong's consternation increased by one point, until the arrival of one hundred and six breaths made his face full of horror.
Only those who know the details can understand what these short six breaths represent after a hundred breaths.
The Inner Sect of the Northern Xuanzong, according to legend, there is a forbidden person who was sealed in the Northern Xuanquan Sea, and this person is talented enough to become an elder of the Inner Sect, but for some reason, he was sealed.
According to legend, this person has stayed in the sea of Beixuanquan for one hundred and six breaths, and is the first person under the Beixuanzi in the past dynasties, but because this person is a woman, it is difficult to take over the Beixuanzi, so he is only named the Beixuan Holy Maiden.
Above one hundred breaths, it means that this person has the potential to set foot in the Mahayana realm, this kind of person Northern Xuanzong will never let go easily, once it reaches one hundred and seven breaths, it means that this person can go one step further and become a person who takes over the Ding, and even has the possibility of taking over the Northern Xuanzi.
Thinking of this, Nie Dong was covered in cold sweat, Han Shi, although he spoke out to deterrence, but fortunately he did not offend this person to death, otherwise there would be no room for this matter to be returned.
Nie Dong's hand, when the seventh breath arrived, had a trace of irrepressible trembling, and at the same time, the two gates that had been as stable as Yue, a faint and imperceptible sound, slowly emanated from them, this sound came from the distant North Xuanquan Sea, turning into a sky-rushing intention echoing in all directions.
All this is going very slowly, as if the mind has turned back and forth countless times, and time is still stagnant.
Nie Dong's strange expression once again made everyone's hearts sink, and the gradually clear and audible sound seemed to make those who heard it feel a sense of firmness.
This meaning, does it belong to that Han Shi?
......
After seven breaths, Han Shi penetrated the eleventh layer and entered the twelfth layer, and his speed also slowed down greatly at the moment of penetration.
The power of the impact of the water has increased a lot, and this improvement has increased as he moves forward, and the North Xuanquan Sea, which looks smooth as a mirror on the surface, is a hundred times more turbulent than the sea.
Spring is a kind of water, to put it bluntly, it is actually the water that rushes to the sky.
Here, it is the world of water, and everything must be subordinated to water, and the so-called going with the flow is nothing more than that.
Han Shi's expression, which had always been quite casual, gradually turned solemn at this moment, no wonder even a generation of Northern Xuanzi could only stay for thirteen breaths after a hundred breaths.
One hundred and eight breaths, one hundred and nine breaths, one hundred and ten breaths......
At this moment, the eyes of the old woman at the bottom of the spring, which had been flat before, suddenly burst into a bright light, and her figure flickered and went straight to the cyan figure.
Wherever she passed, the water avoided it, and out of thin air a passage appeared, and the passage behind her lingered for a long time, until a new spring gushed out, and the passage slowly disappeared.
The cyan figure is certainly amazingly talented, but even if this person exceeds her one hundred and six breaths, she has never had the slightest fluctuation in her heart, even if this person's talent is above a generation of Northern Xuanzi, it is difficult for her to be moved a little.
The outside world has nothing to do with her, and even the earth-shattering actions of ghosts and gods can't make her care at all.
The act of leaving the fountain would have made her injuries a little worse, but she didn't care.
It's just that she saw something on the cyan figure, which was familiar to her for a long time.
At one hundred and twelve breaths, Han Shi's forward momentum dissipated, and he knew very well that as long as he had a trace of upward momentum, it would be equivalent to walking out of the gate, and everything would be frozen.
Han Shi's eyes flickered with coldness, he was only one breath away from that generation of Bei Xuanzi, how could he be willing to let him retreat at this moment.
Water is the most supple of the five elements of heaven and earth, but few people know about the other side of water.
Water has a supple side, and there is a strong side, but this strength that does not usually appear, once it is shown in front of you, it will make people feel irresistible.
Han Shi roared angrily, the Yuan Force of his whole body was running to the extreme, his spiritual sense was emanated, and at the same time, a square stone slowly appeared behind him, showing black, white and gray.
"Kurong!"
Han Shi's expression was solemn, and under his pinching, the phantom shadow of the square stone behind him turned into a yin and yang double fish, showing black and white, and only the fish's eyes were filled with gray.
This gray is like white compared to black, and like black when compared to white.
Against the backdrop of black and white, two fish eyes containing the same gray color, at this moment, it seems that there is a difference between black and white.
Behind Han Shi, the Yin and Yang Pisces slowly rotated against the spring stream, and the surging spring suddenly turned into a supple meaning when it approached the vicinity of the Yin and Yang Pisces, gently brushing by, like a spring breeze.
Han Shimu showed a strange color, his artistic conception of withering glory has not been fully formed, let alone Dacheng, at the moment, he can only touch the edge of the artistic conception.
He suddenly remembered Han Guang's words back then, the water surface and the sky, the meaning of withering and glory, this water also has withered glory, but it is not only withered glory, only by seeing through the withered glory of water, can we feel the true meaning of water after that withering glory.
Could it be that this can only be a battle with water?
Han Shi's mind turned like lightning, and in an instant, he seemed to touch the pulse of water, and his artistic conception of withering glory was also growing at an extremely fast speed at the same time.
Han Shi's mind seemed to melt at a certain moment, as if he was dissolved with water, and it could even be said that he was water at this moment.
A touch of greenness, not retreating in the water, is like walking in the wind as free, and the impact of the spring does not have the slightest obstruction to this greenness.
Han Shi closed his eyes, not caring whether he was going down the river or going with the flow, but quietly felt everything about the water.
At this moment, he has no joy or sorrow, no desire or desire, and even the word withering glory has been left behind by him.
Unconsciously, the one hundred and thirteenth breath Han Shi had quietly stepped on, and at the same time, the yin and yang pisces behind him gradually faded away, which was the result of the artistic conception perception had not yet been fully formed, but even so, it was a unique thing, and it was impossible to do this for other Yuan Dan cultivators, and the entire Northern Xuanxing, who could give birth to the artistic conception before condensing the Yuan Infant, I am afraid that there will not be a second one.
The old woman's eyes were brighter, and her travel speed had reached the extreme under several urges, and she went straight to Han Shi.
Han Shi's Qingyi turned into a terrifying speed, speeding towards the bottom of the spring sea, and the speed was almost comparable to that of the old woman.
Three breaths passed again, and at the moment of the arrival of the one hundred and sixteenth breath, the Yin and Yang Pisces suddenly collapsed, and turned into a phalanx phantom and submerged into Han Shi's body, and Han Shi's tightly closed eyes opened at this moment.
In just four breaths, he has an extra ray of perception of water, which is an indescribable experience, allowing him to perceive water from the perspective of water.
Or, to feel yourself!
The dissipation of the artistic conception made Han Shi withdraw from that extremely rare situation, and under the retraction of the green will, he returned to a cyan figure again, and his spiritual sense swept away and suddenly showed a strange color, his position at the moment had broken through the twentieth layer, located in the twenty-first layer.
The impact power of this place was much stronger than the eleventh layer, and almost at the moment when Han Shi withdrew from his understanding, an incomparable force wrapped Han Shi and rushed straight up.
With a strong attack, Han Shi's face turned red, and he suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and there was no resistance under the shaking of his figure, and he disappeared immediately.
This is the natural immensity of heaven and earth, and with Han Shi's cultivation at this time, it is the limit to be able to resist to this extent.
At the moment when Han Shi disappeared, the water surface of the entire Beixuan Spring Sea that had been calm for many years suddenly changed, like a boiling soup, and there were more springs rising to the sky, bringing up thousands of zhang high water dragons, and when it fell, it was blown by the wind and turned into rain and mist, and it shrouded the entire spring sea in the meantime, like a dream.
The change in the spring sea suddenly attracted the attention of the monks of the Northern Xuanzong Sect, and one after another figures galloped over, looking at the scene in front of them, their eyes were solemn.
"This ...... This is a sign of breaking the second great seal. A deacon elder who had been stationed in the North Xuanquan Sea all the year round said subconsciously with a shocked expression.
Needless to say, this thought arose in the hearts of the monks standing on the shore of the spring sea at this moment, but no one thought that this matter was related to the trial, after all, no Yuan Dan monk had this strength.
Their eyes were all cast on the bottom of the seemingly endless spring sea, and there was only one possibility for this.