Chapter 1: The Seed of Creation
Looking at this gloomy hall, Shen Lang couldn't help swallowing his saliva, there was a person dressed in red sitting on the throne in the middle of the hall, surrounded by black fog and unable to see his true face, and there were more than ten black-clothed subordinates standing behind him.
Looking at the thousands of crying young children in the main hall, the man in red waved his hand impatiently, and one of the fierce-looking men in black immediately shouted: "If there is anyone who dares to cry, the evil ghost will bite you." ”
After saying that, the black-clothed man spit out his mouth, and a puff of black smoke floated out, faintly condensing into a human figure, and the two pieces of ghost fire in his eyes stared at the young man below, as if he would rush up as soon as he had an order.
Seeing this vicious man unleashing evil ghosts, the young man below immediately lowered his head and covered his mouth, some were still sobbing, and some were directly frightened and their crotch was wet.
Shen Lang was taken aback in his heart, not only the fear of seeing the evil ghost, but also a trace of morbid excitement.
It turns out that this Shen Lang is not a person from this world, but a soul who has crossed over, in the world of the previous life, he was originally technologically advanced and advocated freedom, and those gods and ghosts were just chaotic gods.
Unexpectedly, after his accidental death, he actually crossed into a ten-year-old beggar in this world, and was taken captive to this place in less than a few days, and even saw the legendary ghost.
Could it be that in this life, you can also cultivate into immortals, travel to the north sea in the twilight, soar the clouds and drive the mist, and fly the sword to the immortals.
I couldn't help but feel a little excited in my heart, and I couldn't help but be curious when I saw this evil ghost, and I actually stood on tiptoe to take a closer look at the image of the evil ghost.
The man in red looked at the rest of the teenagers who were either sobbing or bowing their heads after being intimidated by his subordinates, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to take the initiative to peek, and couldn't help but be a little interested, and after a hey in his mouth, he ordered his subordinates: "Let's start, let me see if there is anything that can be created in this group of little ghosts." ”
The vicious man nodded respectfully and replied: "Follow the decree of the ancestor." ”
Looking back, he shouted at a young child: "Listen to the little ghosts below, this is the selection hall of the Netherworld Sect, and you are all young people who have been selected by the Holy Sect. ”
Shen Lang complained in his heart: Where is the selection, is it obviously forcibly captured?
The evil man didn't know what Shen Lang was thinking, and continued: "But when you get here, it's not like becoming a disciple of the Netherworld Sect, you have to go through several rounds of tests, only after passing the test, you will be a disciple of the sect, and the rest will become miscellaneous servants, and when you have achieved cultivation, you can become a formal disciple, but this miscellaneous servant has no 100,000 or 80,000 in the sect, but there are only ten people who can become disciples every year, so now is your best opportunity." ”
After the evil man finished speaking, the young children below began to whisper again, Shen Lang's heart sank, he didn't expect it to be so difficult to cultivate, and only ten of the 100,000 miscellaneous disciples could become official disciples every year.
The wicked man shouted again: "Quiet, please show the ancestor." ”
With that, he turned around and stood behind the man in red.
The man in red said lightly: "If you want to enter the door wall of the Netherworld Sect, you must choose the best choice for talent, ability, perseverance, and courage." Cultivation has a bumpy future, and today you are lucky enough to be selected by the sect, which can be regarded as luck, but if you want to become an official disciple, you still have to go through a small test. ”
"Now the test is to test your qualifications. Each of you has a box under you, open the box and take out the jade slip inside, concentrate on reading the contents, and then do so for a time limit of two hours. Whether you can seize the opportunity or not is up to you. ”
After the man in red said that, he didn't look at the young man below, and sat on the chair with his eyes closed.
Everyone hurriedly found their own box, took out the jade slip and read it according to what the man in red said, but most of the children couldn't read it for half a day, and they were so anxious that they cried.
Shen Lang looked at the jade slip in his hand, the texture was delicate and the craftsmanship was exquisite, if it was placed in his previous life, he would definitely be able to sell it for a good price, and he couldn't help but sigh that the means of making the jade slip were magical.
Without wasting time, he held the jade slip tightly and concentrated, and instantly felt that there was a text in his mind, and he thought that it was the content of the jade slip.
After thinking carefully for a moment, Shen Lang found that although he didn't know what the text was written in this jade slip, the person who read it could fully understand the meaning.
What is written in this jade slip is a spell called it, according to the introduction in the jade slip, this spell has various sects, but the name is different, but the purpose is the same.
Cultivation has only one effect, which is to condense a seed of creation in the sea of consciousness, and after the seed absorbs enough aura, it will transform into a different form of the god of creation according to each person's own differences.
Some people may form a tree, a stone, an animal, and each person is in a different form.
And everyone's god of creation has different effects, some are good at guarding the sea of consciousness and preventing the invasion of foreign demons, some are good at absorbing spiritual energy, and when meditating and practicing qi, they get twice the result with half the effort, and some are strong and have various strange abilities.
According to the introduction of the jade slip, this is a number of great powers in ancient times, modeled on the talent of various races, and the people who can cultivate the god of creation are all talented, which is also equivalent to giving the ordinary human race an additional talent and supernatural power, narrowing the gap with the various anti-heaven races.
Therefore, now all the major sects think that the first step in selecting disciples under their sects is that only disciples who can cultivate are qualified to cultivate, and only those who are ahead of others in terms of talent are qualified to become official disciples of a sect.
Cultivating this itself is not difficult, but it requires a very valuable item called the essence of creation.
This essence of creation needs to be cultivated into the power of the world, and it is condensed by extracting the qi of creation from the void.
The things that can be created with supernatural powers are definitely first-class treasures in the world.
Not every sect has the strength to refine the essence of creation, only the top sects in the world have this amazing foundation and ability to do this.
The other sects can only offer various treasures to these top sects in exchange for a certain amount of creation essence, which can be seen from the Netherworld Sect can take out thousands of creation essences at a time, and the depth of the background and the strength of the sect are also rare in the world.
Shen Lang took out a Creation Essence from the mezzanine of the box, and looked at the magical treasure in his hand, but the beads the size of a fingernail were neither gold nor jade, and there was a faint light flowing around his body, which looked extremely mysterious.
The other children around were still trying to find a way to read the jade slip, but none of them noticed what Shen Lang was in his hand, and it was strange to say that Shen Lang could read the content of the jade slip with just a slight concentration, but the other children were not so easy.
And this essence of creation is hidden in the box, if you don't read the content of the jade slip, you can't take it out, it's wonderful.
Of course, this is also a test, if you can't even read the jade slip, you don't need to waste this precious essence of creation.
Shen Lang took the essence of creation in his mouth according to what was said in the jade slip, and the incantation that he silently recited in his heart, after reciting it completely, the essence of creation turned into a stream of air that surged directly into Shen Lang's brain, just like eating mustard, and the violent stimulation rushed to the brain.
Shen Lang gritted his teeth and insisted, this is the critical time, if he can't resist the impact of the essence of creation, the energy contained in it will flow out of the body, while enduring the stimulation of energy, he continues to recite the mantra silently to guide this energy.
The energy of the essence of creation is not only powerful, but also very spiritual, very difficult to guide, constantly wandering in the brain, that is, not entering the sea of knowledge, only by guiding it into the sea of knowledge, can this energy be controlled to form the seed of creation.
The constant impact, Shen Lang was also a little unbearable, gritting his teeth fiercely, the sweat all over his body was already soaked, and the palms of his hands were also pierced by his nails.
Fight! Is it a dragon or an insect in this move, whether it is a step to the sky or falling into the abyss, Shen Lang used all his spirit to forcibly force the Qi of Creation to the edge of the sea of knowledge.
It was now, Shen Lang used his last bit of strength, and finally the Qi of Creation entered the Sea of Knowledge, feeling that his mission was completed, and the Qi of Creation was no longer chaotic, and slowly stayed in the center of the Sea of Knowledge.
Suddenly, Shen Lang seemed to be evacuated, but it was not the time, it was not over yet, when the qi of creation was condensed, the effect of natural condensation into seeds was the worst, supplemented by condensation, and the thirty-six times of silent recitation were small successes, seventy-two times were great achievements, and one hundred and eight times were consummations.
Shen Lang could only hold back his spirit and began to recite the mantra over and over again, once, twice, three times, each time he was about to be unable to hold on, and by the thirtieth time, Shen Lang felt that he could no longer hold on.
At this moment, a force came out of nowhere, instantly recovering most of Shen Lang's spirit, and suddenly Shen Lang had the motivation to continue to impact.
Thirty-five times, thirty-six times, sixty-eight times, sixty-nine times, the exhaustion again was even more severe than the last time, and another force almost restored all of Shen Lang's energy, and hit again, ninety-nine times, one hundred times
At this time, Shen Lang still had most of his energy, in addition to reciting incantations silently, he actually began to think crankily in his mind, recalling the mythological characters of his previous life, from Pangu opening the sky, Nuwa mending the sky, Kuafu chasing the sun, Houyi shooting the sun and so on A variety of different mythological stories and characters emerged, from, .
Countless memories of the previous life appeared, as well as all the information that had been seen and heard in the previous life, one after another, as well as Shen Lang's hope and determination, and they all flowed into the seed of creation that had not yet been formed.
Due to the appearance of various memories, the number of silent recitations of mantras has long exceeded one hundred and eight. It reached a full three hundred and sixty-five times, but Shen Lang didn't care about it.
Instead, looking at the seed of creation formed in the sea of knowledge, the light illuminates the entire sea of knowledge, the boundless light, as if there is no end in sight, Shen Lang is also carefully appreciating this masterpiece of his own.
Lifelike is not enough to describe this seed, although the light is strong but not dazzling, but very soft, a closer look can see that there are different patterns on this seed have been circulating, not stopping for a moment, full of vitality and the breath of creation, incomparably mysterious.
Tasting his own seed of creation, Shen Lang couldn't help but show a smug smile, perfect form, this is the capital that he can soar to.
At the first moment when Shen Lang condensed the seed of creation, the man in red noticed it, looking at Shen Lang's smile, the man in red opened his eyes and looked at Shen Lang, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and praised: "Yes, I didn't expect that there are people in this batch of disciples who can condense the seed of creation so quickly, but I don't know what the level is." ”