Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years
Chapter 194 Observing the years and gaining the fruit of the Tao [Sacrifice], I can see the Mohist g
Chapter 194 Observing the years and gaining the fruit of the Tao [Sacrifice], I can see the Mohist giant pretending to be exposed
There is only profound meaning in my eyes, no cracks.
An Le's words were very calm, and when he stepped into the Mohist mansion, those space cracks intertwined on the path seemed to have wisdom, and he actively avoided An Le's figure, like a curtain pulling open.
Hu Kui was stunned by this scene, he thought Hu Lian was just pretending, but he didn't expect Hu Lian to be really awesome!
"Brother Hulian's talent in space is so amazing? That's the inheritance test left by the giant of the Mohist family. He can easily understand the knot seal, making all these space cracks disappear. It's really a monster! "
Hu Kui has always been very optimistic about Hu Lian. He rode on the back of the fierce bird. When he saw Hu Lian for the first time, he noticed Hu Lian's good looks. It was a different and special temperament.
A precious tree grows on the shoulders, not to mention the powerful and mysterious aura emanating from the precious tree. Hu Lian's own special temperament is one of the reasons why Hu Kui recognizes Hu Lian.
"Good guy! Now who dares to say that the descendants of our Immortal White Tiger family have no talent for the way of space! Isn't this a monster?"
Hu Kui laughed.
And it was not only Hu Kui who was shocked by this scene.
Hu Hai holds a long halberd horizontally, his imposing manner is like an oven. I don't have much hope in my heart for Hu Lian to break into the Mohist mansion.
After all, among the descendants of immortals, most of them ended up in a failure. Whether it was Huhai, Husang and Hutian, they all failed.
They were originally the arrogance among the descendants of the Immortal White Tiger Family. They all failed, so how could they hope for a Hu Lian whose cultivation was only at the early stage of the Ninth Realm?
But Hulian's performance gave them a big surprise!
"Hahaha! Good boy, you performed well! Really let us descendants of the White Tiger family be in the same line, proud!"
Hu Hai smiled openly, and finally a smile appeared on his always gloomy face.
Hu Lian is unknown in the Ancient Immortal Battlefield of the Eight Realms, and is far from being able to compare with Hu Cang. However, after today, Hu Lian's name will definitely become famous in the Ancient Immortal Battlefield!
With a lot of accumulation and steady growth, he is the pride of the descendants of immortals who are late bloomers!
Hu Yue frowned, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, comparing something.
The surrounding practitioners who entered the tomb from the outside world also showed strange colors in their eyes.
The sixth mountain lord crossed his arms and watched Hu Lian surpassing him with a blank expression. In the Mohist mansion, he could only form four imprints based on the fluctuations in the space cracks and the remaining profound meanings.
But the descendant of the immortal descendant of the White Tiger family in front of him, unexpectedly formed a space seal easily, and set foot in the depths of the Mo family's mansion...
On the sixth mountain master's cold face, his pupils fluctuated slightly, and his heart seemed to be more and more determined.
The second mountain owner, Su Zhanxian, raised his brows slightly, smiling broadly, as if he had guessed something.
Mrs. Hua's eyes were filled with brilliance. She naturally knew An Le's space talent, and she was able to arrange monsters with space transition seals. The first five seals in the Mo family's mansion were naturally not a problem for An Le.
Mrs. Hua is also the only one who recognized An Le's identity.
The other practitioners who entered the tomb from outside were all shaken, staring at the gradually blurred figure.
"I didn't expect that among the descendants of immortals who were buried under the tomb of the first emperor for thousands of years, there would be such a monster, who could comprehend the Dao of space so easily."
"After all, it is the blood of an immortal. It is rumored that the power of the blood is very important to the gods."
"Forget it, don't worry about it, there will always be one or two monsters in the clan, and we have seen quite a few monsters. The seventh mountain lord, An Le, is a full-fledged monster with a six-level cultivation base and a strong killing of the nine-level. Immortal It is also normal for a monster to emerge from the descendants."
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Outside cultivators communicated.
They didn't know that Hu Lian was An Le, An Le's disguise was too perfect, so their words were mostly praise and surprise.
However, after being surprised and praised, these people's eyes flickered, and they showed murderous intent towards An Le who was disguised as Hu Lian, wanting to kill him quickly.
It is definitely not a good thing for such a monstrosity to appear among the descendants of the immortals. If the inheritance and opportunities hidden in the Mohist mansion are really taken away, then the practitioners like them who have entered the tomb will lose their chances.
Because they also sensed that these descendants of the immortals who were trapped under the tomb had the intention of killing them, the practitioners who came in from the outside.
More and more people tried to set foot in the Mohist mansion, but unfortunately, they all failed, and they couldn't make a second attempt, and they would die easily.
Therefore, many people can only remember Hu Lian's appearance with regret and resignation, give up the opportunity of the Mohist mansion, and continue to look for opportunities in the ancient city of Nine Realms.
Something strange seems to have happened to this ancient city. All the true spirits contained in the stone warriors in the city have been wiped out. Now the entire Nine Realms ancient city is completely undefended, and the opportunities inside are almost at their discretion. .
The practitioners who failed to break into the Mohist mansion consciously searched for other opportunities.
And the Nine Realms ancient city is very vast, obviously there is no shortage of opportunities.
In a short while, in the ancient city of Nine Realms, all kinds of qi burst out, the glow surged, and the auspicious rosy sky was overwhelming. It was the land of chance that had been covered in dust for a long time, and it was opened.
In the battle against the heavens that broke out in the tens of thousands of years, the practitioners in the world actually left their inheritance and successors. At that time, the Yingqin Empire had an absolutely consistent belief. When people retreat, they all follow and cut down the sky together.
Even if they would fall or die because of this, no one would feel fear.
However, they still left a legacy, especially the ancient city of the Nine Realms. The Nine Realms and the Ten Realms are a very special realm. The Ten Realms belong to the land gods, who have mastered the Dao and possessed various magical powers.
Therefore, the inheritance and opportunities that appeared in the ancient city of Nine Realms are the most.
Baoguang is gorgeous in the sky, and all kinds of auspicious clouds are like clouds falling down, making the sky colorful.
The ancient city of Nine Realms seemed to have turned into a treasure city at this moment.
However, within the ancient city, there are endless fights and battles. For the sake of opportunity, for treasures, there are fighting and fighting one after another.
The ancient city was completely in chaos, and the chaos turned into a pot of porridge.
Without stone warriors to maintain order, practitioners naturally do not have much sense in front of treasures, and only the strong can obtain treasures.
In an ancient mansion, there appeared a treasure pill thousands of years ago, and there was a strong fluctuation of the Dao on the pill. It was a treasure pill refined by arresting the Dao. The grade should deal with practitioners of the ten realms.
Any treasure related to the ten realms is a matter of chance for the nine realm practitioners who entered the ancient city.
Baodan Xiaguang is long, bursting out with waves and fragrance, but countless practitioners shed blood for it, and even fell in front of the mansion, with their bodies lying horizontally.
More than one treasure pill came from an alchemy furnace. The door of the mansion was opened, and seven or eight treasure pills flew out of the alchemy furnace, which caused a great glow, and countless practitioners shot madly.
In the end, the second mountain lord Su Zhanxian got one, the Yuanmeng Empire, the five-element talisman generals each got one, and the descendant of the immortal Hu Sang got one. These practitioners who got the elixir found one after another. place to swallow.
Although the others are unwilling, but when it comes to strength, they are really no match for these people, so they can only continue to explore with hatred.
The ancient city of Nine Realms is extremely huge, and there are many closed houses in the city, even in the outer city and the inner city. There are many treasures in the houses in the outer city, but many practitioners don't look at them, but the houses in the inner city are quite different. There is a real great opportunity from eons ago.
Practitioners open the inner city room in it, which is a bit like opening a blind box. No one knows whether there are treasures, opportunities or crises hidden in the room.
Someone opened a first-grade magic weapon from the house, and someone got the ancient practice method left by the practitioners of the Nine Realms, and someone even got the classics left by the various schools of thought...
Of course, these are treasures unearthed from ordinary houses in the inner city, and the real treasures in the inner city are those luxuriously decorated mansions.
In the Yuanmeng Empire, Tu Lei, the invincible Nine Realm Dzogchen powerhouse who was known as the invincible under the ten realms, broke the test of a luxurious mansion. A treasure feather fan refined with the wind of breaking the gods was unearthed in the mansion. The wind of breaking the gods swept across, tearing the heart and soul.
The God-breaking Wind is one of the Three Calamities in the Ten Realms, a terrifying force comparable to the Fire of Nirvana and the Thunder of Annihilation.
Such a supreme treasure naturally aroused the envy of countless cultivators, disputes resumed, and blood flowed everywhere.
There was bloodshed at the Nine Realms, and the late Nine Realms fell. In the end, this broken god feather fan still fell into the hands of Tulei, which greatly improved the strength of the Yuanmeng Empire!
Of course, not all houses can be broken into by force, and the test of some settings is very difficult and directional, and only those who are destined can get it.
Mrs. Hua found a very ordinary house, but there was a majestic wave of mind bursting out of the house, a golden lotus platform appeared vaguely in the house, and the Sanskrit sound burst out, like a Buddha reciting Buddhist scriptures.
Mrs. Hua entered it, sat in it, and listened to Buddhist scriptures. The door of the house was closed. Someone from the outside tried to force her way in, but the Buddha's light from the house pierced through her shoulders and fell to the ground.
The Sixth Mountain Master was pulled by a house, and there was sword energy like thunder, and when he stepped inside, he was submerged by the tide of sword energy.
Not only Mrs. Hua and the Sixth Mountain Master, practitioners from Yuanmeng Empire, Dali Kingdom, Xiliang Hell Palace and other forces are all people who have chances.
In the ancient city, the inheritance left by the strong people thousands of years ago has burst out with brilliant brilliance in this era.
And all of this is unknown to Anleju.
He is currently dealing with headaches and calculating new space marks.
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In the depths of the Mohist mansion, there are more and more spatial cracks, densely intertwined, hiding some kind of mysterious trajectory and fluctuations. It is these fluctuations that guide and make the spatial cracks block the way forward like a curtain.
An Le can confirm that the imprint formed by the interweaving of these space cracks has a great relationship with the mysterious existence in the sarcophagus in the ancient city of Bajing, and the space imprint taught.
The first five Indian music has already been mastered, so in his eyes, the intertwined spatial cracks are clearly visible.
But after finishing the fifth seal, the situation behind is actually not quite right. The pattern of space cracks intertwined is not a new space seal, but an application of the first five seals.
Continuous seals, the changing marks burst out different fluctuations, smoothing the cracks in space.
An Le continued to move forward, but the road ahead became more and more difficult, and each step required more time for meditation.
However, An Le's eyes in meditation were extremely bright, and he enjoyed the process of solving the problem very much. During this process, his understanding and mastery of the five pre-printed seals of space were constantly improving.
Even, the understanding of the space avenue is also improving!
Space storage, cutting, freezing, bursting, jumping...
These are the first five seals of space mastered by An Le, which were taught by the mysterious sarcophagus. As for the complete nine seals of space, the mysterious strong man in the sarcophagus said that he would not teach An Le until he really got the Shanhe Ding, which was a test for him.
It can be said that this test is great, but An Le can feel the strength of the Nine Seals of Space.
If he can really master the Nine Seals of Space, An Le's understanding of the power of space may reach a level that surpasses all people in this world, except, of course, Saint Masters.
Changing the handprints again and again, making the seals again and again, the [Eternal Wizard] Dao Fruit is constantly trembling, exuding unique connotations, and improving Anle's understanding.
Gradually, the sixth seal, the seventh seal, the eighth seal...
An Le walked through the abyss intertwined with space cracks step by step.
When the ninth seal was completed after Anle's deliberation, Anle had completely mastered the first five seals of the space seal, and the speed of seal formation was no longer slow, and even afterimages of seal formation would appear.
boom!
When the last step was taken, countless spaces trembled, as if a deafening sound came from the depths of the distant space.
In the dark, An Le seemed to see a group of bright and incomparably scorching sun rising from the earth.
An Le's eyes moved slightly, and his heart couldn't help but shake!
He knew that it was the will of heaven and earth!A manifestation of the avenue!
The Will of Heaven and Earth of Space Avenue is presented!
This scorching sun was like an extremely fast light, coming from the depths of the space, and finally hitting An Le's body, countless rays of light burst out like fireworks, An Le only felt that his cultivation base was constantly being promoted and improved.
The seven realms of refining the gods are for leisure, and the feeling of freedom that breaks free from the will of heaven and earth is becoming more and more obvious.
An Le stood in the depths of the Mohist mansion, the precious tree on his shoulder was shaking its leaves, howling strangely!
"It's so cool! It's so cool! As expected of an evildoer, you can extradite the will of heaven and earth in the seventh realm to add body, bathe in the will of heaven and earth, and baptize the soul... Brother Le, you are still the best!"
"I would like to call Brother Le the number one cow in the world!"
The trunk of the precious tree trembled, and this will of the world also affected him, making his aura grow stronger and his strength stronger!
Perhaps, its power will achieve a great leap forward!
However, it is a pity that Anle is only the seventh realm after all, and disappears after the will of heaven and earth manifests. Baoshu suddenly feels empty, as if he has just reached the climax, and in the end there is only melancholy like a dazed heart.
"Oh, it's not cool."
Baoshu muttered endlessly.
Brother Le is not strong.
An Le slowly opened his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes was flowing, and the spiritual power that seemed to have substance shot out like a sword, cutting the void.
He glanced at the treasure tree on his shoulder, and listened to the muttering of the treasure tree, saying that he was not good enough, An Le smiled gently.
Taking advantage of the depths of the Mohist mansion, where no one could see him, he raised his hand, his five fingers danced and afterimages appeared, the space storage print was printed out, and the bamboo sword and green hill were accompanied by humming, and he handed it out from the crack in the space like a grin. On top of the treasure tree, the continuous high-speed thrusting caused the bark of the treasure tree to pile up, like goosebumps, and a few leaves that radiated light were scattered.
Baoshu didn't dare to mutter anymore, and entered into a well-behaved state.
Baoshu can be sure that Brother Le doesn't have such precious things as mind and eyes.
The colorful radiance of Anle Niwan Palace burst out, and invisible wind and waves surged, brushing the bangs in front of his forehead and fluttering lightly. The refining spirit has reached the perfection of the seventh realm, and it is not far from entering the eighth realm of fugue.
However, if you want to enter the Eight Realms Immortal Tour in one go, you are still a little short of time.
An Le is not in a hurry, the manifestation of the will of heaven and earth has been attracted by him, and the perception of the Dao of space has also been touched. Now he only needs to wait for the transformation of the heart sword, and then he can naturally step into the eight realms and practice his mind.
Stepping into the depths of the Mohist mansion, the quiet mansion is lifeless, lifeless, dusty for thousands of years, has no contact with the outside world, and is naturally dead.
The exterior of the Mohist mansion is luxurious, but the interior is somewhat simple and unadorned.
An Le didn't relax, he thought of the weirdness of the ancient city of Nine Realms, so he raised his mind, walked slowly, and was vigilant about his surroundings.
At the same time, in the spiritual space of Anle Niwan Palace, under the vision of the trickling years and long rivers, a green hill appeared, trembling unceasingly.
An Le's body is also extremely hot, the surface of his skin seems to be burning with fire, and the squirming golden scriptures are about to appear, clinging to his skin.
However, the refined mountain and river cauldron in Anle's spine vibrated slightly, and a ray of energy was smashed out, as heavy as mountains and rivers, suppressing these golden scriptures that were about to move again.
An Le stared at one direction, he walked through the main hall of the central hall, walked into the Mohist mansion, and walked in the direction that caused the Qingshan ancient scriptures to tremble.
Suddenly, Anle stopped walking.
Shrinking his eyes, as far as he could see, he saw a futon under a simple house, and a dry and thin figure was actually sitting on the futon.
Faint blood flowed on that withered and thin figure...
living? !
An Le took a deep breath, her hairs standing on end!
This is the residence of the Mohist family, a tomb that has been covered in dust for thousands of years.
Here...is there a living person?
Could it be a creature like a descendant of a fairy?
An Le shook his head, he can be sure that this figure is full of ancient and timeless breath!
An Le's eyes stared at the withered figure, and he could see that the other person's body was full of age, and even... a little bit of purple age was showing up!
Purple age...
The Great Perfection of the Tenth Realm...or the Eleventh Realm?
So far, Anle has only seen the Emperor Yuanmeng, the stone figurines of the emperor, and the holy master who can express the purple age.
Emperor Yuanmeng was at the pinnacle of the double tenth realm, and the emperor's stone figurines and saint masters probably existed above the eleventh realm.
The Purple Years Qi is different from the Golden Years Qi, not to mention that it is more difficult to extract, and it even requires the strength of the target to be extracted.
Now, in the depths of the Mohist mansion, An Le unexpectedly saw a figure with a purple youthful look.
The other party is not dead, there is a faint aura floating on his body...
Raising the hand to hold the space storage is hidden in the palm, which is equivalent to raising the hand to cut through the space, and the bamboo sword and the green mountain will fall out of the crack, and An Le holds it in his hand. At this moment, An Le dare not hide the slightest bit of clumsiness.
Because what you are facing may be an old monster that has lived for thousands of years until now!
"Not bad little guy, with extraordinary talent, even in an era when hundreds of schools of thought contend, you are definitely the arrogance of heaven."
The old voice, like a carving knife carved on a stone, was vague and hoarse but also sharp and sharp.
The figure's head was drooping, and the strands of hair had already fallen off in sevens and eighties, leaving only a few withered hairs still standing firmly on it.
As the words fell, the head slowly lifted up, old and withered, as if the skull was wrapped in dry skin, almost showing the clear shape of the skull.
In the hollow eye sockets, two shriveled eyeballs emitted a cloudy light.
Just being looked at, An Le felt as if his body was frozen, and the space around him seemed to be distorting, trying to swallow his figure.
"A member of the Mo family?"
An Le said in a low voice.
"Hehehe... Ten thousand years have passed, is there still a Mohist in the world?" said the skinny figure.
An Le thought for a moment, the world today seems to have really lost the shadow of the Mohist family. It is rumored that the Mohisthism began to gradually disappear and weaken after the fall of the Yingqin Dynasty.
"I have just set foot in cultivation, and I don't know if there are still Mohists left in the world."
An Le thought for a while, and said conservatively, mainly because she didn't want to irritate this skinny old monster.
"Little guy, don't worry. Although the old man withers and dies, his time is running out, but he will definitely not murder you... You have His Majesty's sword in your hand, and you have half of the Qingshan ancient scriptures. The identity is not something that the old man can get your hands on." generation."
The old monster smiled, but there was only a skin smile left, which seemed a bit creepy.
An Le's heart became more and more vigilant. Thinking of the many stone warriors outside who had lost their true spirits, this old monster in front of him was the most suspicious. He could live for thousands of years. Without means, ordinary practitioners would never be able to do it!
The old monster's eye sockets were sunken, and his pupils looked like two will-o'-the-wisps.
"You have passed the test of space, and it is fate to set foot here. Thousands of years are long and empty, and it is rare to have a stunning junior. The opportunity you need will naturally be given to you by this old man."
"The tomb should have been opened, otherwise there wouldn't be so many living creatures in the ancient city of the underground palace... You come from the outside world ten thousand years later. Back then, His Majesty felled the heavens, resulting in the loss of the mountains and rivers and the disorder of the dragon veins. In today's world, practice should be very difficult. "
The old monster murmured.
An Le nodded: "In today's world, practice is becoming more and more difficult. It is difficult to enter the ten realms, and the eleven realms have not been born for thousands of years."
"Sure enough, as we expected, the catastrophe of the decline of the practice, the catastrophe of the world..." The old monster sighed: "If the destiny cannot be reversed, the practice will continue to decline, and finally... there will be no practice in the world, and the world will become ordinary. "
An Le's eyes flickered, and he didn't say much, trying to absorb the purple age energy from the old man.
It is not easy to meet a practitioner who is full of purple age, An Le naturally has to do his best to extract it.
Rumble!
Although the old monster is close to withering and decaying, but the purple age energy is contained in his body, it is extremely difficult to extract, and Anle's mind shakes, like thunder roaring, just like fishing for a blue whale in the vast sea.
There was a faint light in the sunken eyes of the old monster, and he stared at An Le with a frown, vaguely feeling weird, but he had a weird heart, but he couldn't figure out where the weirdness came from.
"Senior, when I enter the Mohist mansion, half of the ancient scriptures in my body must be drawn... I don't want to be greedy if the remaining half of the ancient scriptures are here, I just want to get the second half of the ancient scriptures together."
An Le said while gritting her teeth and pulling out her anger.
The old monster laughed: "Your Majesty's sword hides half of the ancient scriptures. If you can understand something, it shows that your understanding is superb. To tell you the truth, the second half of the ancient scriptures are not in the Mohist mansion."
When An Le heard this, she was shocked, it was impossible, the echo and attraction between the ancient scriptures was very strong, how could the second half of the ancient scriptures not be here? !
Do you feel like you can go wrong? !
The old monster's eyes were dim, as if he could see through An Le's thoughts, and said: "It's true that he was never here, how old is the old monster, why lie to you, a little guy who is not even a fraction of your age."
"The echo of the ancient scriptures is transmitted by folding the space. You have passed the test left before the Mohist mansion, and you should have realized the space seal, right? You have a sense of the space avenue, and you understand the meaning of old age?"
When An Le heard this, her heart shook slightly, and she suddenly felt that the old monster might not be deceiving him.
"The cracks in space are intertwined like waterfalls. After realizing the first five seals, and then mastering the method of transforming and driving, you can step into the Mohist mansion and see the complete nine seals of space taught by the old man. The nine seals of space are left by the old man. Chance."
The old monster grinned, but he pulled away his flesh and laughed like a ghost.
"However, you have a sense of half of the ancient scriptures, which is a cross-space induction. The second half of the ancient scriptures are in the imperial mausoleum of the ten-level underground palace, the place where His Majesty sleeps. You didn't realize that there is no road to the ancient city of the nine-level ancient city. Is it the space channel of the Ten Realms battlefield?"
When An Le heard this, his mind was shocked: "The ancient scriptures are on the battlefield of the Ten Realms?"
"If you want to complete the ancient scriptures, this old man can take you into the ten-level battlefield, provided that you can fully grasp the nine seals of space."
said the old monster.
An Le frowned slightly: "Nine seals of space... I learned five seals, and there are four seals left, you teach me? Has someone promised to teach me..."
However, as soon as An Le finished speaking, the old monster's eyes suddenly opened, instantly becoming incomparably sharp and sharp, layers of space surged and intertwined into pieces!
"Who? Who promised to teach you?!"
The old monster's voice was hoarse and hurried.
"Did you see a sarcophagus?!"
An Le's attitude towards the old monster has changed drastically, and he feels a little weird. Both of them are Nine Seals of Space, isn't it because they are all the way?
"In the ancient city of Bajing, in the city lord's mansion, I saw the city lord's stone figurines and the sarcophagus."
An Le did not choose to hide it, and said frankly.
After the words fell, the old monster's body trembled slightly, and then... a long sigh.
"How about the ancient city of Eight Realms? Are the true spirits of the stone warriors in the ancient city... already extinct?" the old monster said disappointedly.
An Le was stunned.
After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly felt a sense of extreme fear. What do you mean?
Could it be that the sarcophagus sucked up the true spirit of the stone warriors in the ancient city of Nine Realms, what the old monster said? !
how can that be!
An Le frowned, and for a while she couldn't tell whether what the old monster said was true or not.
An Le felt that this old monster had sucked up the true spirit of the stone warriors in the ancient city of Nine Realms, but the old monster said it was the sarcophagus...
Each has its own rhetoric, but it cannot be judged whether it is true or false.
An Le didn't dare to trust the old monster in front of him, maybe the other party was deliberately smearing the other party?
An Le didn't care about it, and concentrated his mind and began to extract the purple age energy.
Perhaps the old monster was disturbed by An Le's words, and the purple time energy became much more relaxed. With a muffled sound that trembled, An Le succeeded in pulling out a wisp of purple time energy from the old monster.
The purple air of time wrapped around the fingers, and was finally absorbed into the body by An Le.
The old monster's mood seemed to have calmed down.
"Time is a very powerful and weird force. Thousands of years are enough to change many things and produce many unpredictable changes."
"Little guy, since you and I met, it is fate. If you want the complete ancient scriptures, you should understand the last four seals. The old man will teach you the seals now, and watch it."
"The last four seals of space are the seal of space town, the seal of breaking gods, the seal of moving, and... the seal of opening up. The last four seals are more profound in the level of profound truth, and are more difficult to understand and master than the previous five seals."
"So it's impossible for you to fully grasp it. It just requires you to comprehend it. As for fully grasping it, you will have to figure it out slowly in the years to come."
said the old monster.
As the words fell, the obviously withered body began to overlap and seal with fingers. The speed was very slow, so slow that An Le could see clearly, but his eyes could understand, but his hands couldn't keep up.
An Le had no choice but to deeply remember the imprint in his mind, and then imitate it again to master it.
The old monster sat withered on the futon, staring at An Le with empty eye sockets, with some appreciation and sigh in his eyes.
The separation of spirit and flesh resulted in a catastrophe.
And if such an accident happened to him, then... what about the corpse of His Majesty in the royal tomb of the underground palace?
It was obviously opened in the era of exhaustion in practice, and the great opportunity left to future generations, isn't it going to become a terrible place of bloodshed?
The old monster was thinking like this, a little distracted.
On the other hand, Anle's deduction encountered a bottleneck. The difficulty of the last four seals soared, and Anle was a little confused.
The Dao Fruit of the Eternal Wizard and the Emperor Dao Fruit complement each other, and it is difficult for him to comprehend the four seals initially.
After successive attempts to copy the knot seal failed, An Le used the Void Armor. The silver light on the Void Armor was brilliant, and the spatial fluctuations spread. There was help, but it was very small. An Le was still clueless.
As time passed bit by bit, An Le couldn't help but lose his peace of mind.
He can't waste too much time on this, otherwise the ancient scriptures in the ancient city of ten realms may be obtained by others, and the mountains, rivers, and dragons may also fall into the hands of Emperor Yuanmeng...
Time is the most urgent thing for Anle!
Suddenly, An Le's heart skipped a beat, and she raised her hand, with a wisp of purple age lingering around her fingertips.
This is the purple age energy that was difficultly absorbed from the old monster. Anle expressed his hope, and planned to use this ray of age energy to see if there would be a picture of the last four seals of time that would help him understand the nine seals of space.
The purple air is lingering, like an incense stick is lit, and the purple air curls up, obscuring the years and the misty time and space!
Waiting until the eyes are clear, the picture changes.
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In the dark underground palace, the ever-burning lamp danced faintly.
An Le opened his eyes, and found that he was observing from the perspective of a slender figure standing in the deepest part of the underground palace. In front of him was a huge bronze coffin, which was engraved with rare and exotic beasts.
The bronze coffin is too luxurious, not something common people can bury deep sleep, from the picture of the years, An Le can even see all kinds of mysterious lines and marks on the walls of the underground palace.
The lights burned for a long time, and the slender figure sighed softly, looking out, as if looking through the unsealed door of the underground palace. The imprint fluctuates but is incomparably mysterious.
boom!
Spatial fluctuations trembled violently, like waves, and began to collect dust from outside the tomb.
The avenues of space interweave like dragons, distorting and blocking the portals, completely isolating the underground palace from the outside world.
After finishing all this, the figure walked in the dark underground palace, as if admiring his own masterpiece.
Finally, the figure returned to a mansion with a Mohist plaque hanging on it.
An Le saw that the figure made a space mark, and in front of the mansion gate, there were dense cracks intertwined, like waves and tides, surging endlessly.
"Your Majesty failed to defeat the heavens, the heavens did not gain, the world suffered a great loss, the mountains and rivers were lost, the dragon veins in the middle earth were in chaos, and the world will undergo great changes. Wait for the opportunity to be with the younger generations. Ten thousand years of time will be a catastrophe, and the dragons will return to the world."
The figure murmured softly.
After that, he slowly lay down in a sarcophagus that was placed quietly in it.
The figure lying in the sarcophagus closed its eyes and made a seal.
In the end, Yuanshen leaped out from between his brows, radiant and radiant like the sun.
Yuanshen sits on a futon, and his body lies in a sarcophagus...
The futon is a magic weapon, exuding radiance, nourishing the primordial spirit. The primordial spirit closes its eyes and sleeps, the sarcophagus is closed, and the body is sealed.
Spirit separated from flesh.
The world was completely silent.
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An Le opened his eyes suddenly, breathing slightly short of breath.
A look of disbelief flickered in his eyes, the sarcophagus...is one with this old monster?
The old monster is the soul of this sarcophagus? !The mysterious existence in the sarcophagus is the old monster's body?
Just when An Le's mind was shaken and she was thinking carefully, the purple time energy in front of her eyes disappeared, and after An Le's meditation was over, a light curtain jumped out in front of her eyes.
[Obtain the Dao Fruit of the Years: Sacrifice]
[Note 1: Sacrifice (Day and Fruit of the Years): The separation of the spirit and the flesh, the flesh can be sacrificed, the rebirth of the extinction, complete and flawless]
A ray of time energy condenses a time Dao fruit!
Observing the Ziqi Years Qi, he really got a Dao Fruit of Time.
The name of the Dao Fruit is [Sacrifice], the effect...is very strong!
The separation of spirit and body can be realized, the true spirit is immortal, and the physical body can be regenerated.
It seemed like a fool's errand, but An Le vaguely thought of the hidden real usage of this [Sacrifice] Dao Fruit.
Although the [Sacrifice] Dao Fruit, compared with a wisp of purple time energy, the effect is not very satisfactory to Anle, but...it is still acceptable.
Of course, the real harvest of Anle is to observe the pictures of the years and realize the impression of the seal of space.
An Le closed his eyes again, and the picture of the years floated in his mind. According to the picture of the youthful figure in the picture of the years, there was a feeling in his heart. It's still very complicated, but Anle somehow captures the implication of the avenue of space.
It seemed as if the will of heaven and earth was suspended like a brilliant sun again.
Slow and difficult seal formation, stumbling, and failures continued. Finally, Anle completed the initial comprehension of the four seals in a row, and was able to form the seal.
An Le opened his eyes suddenly, a smile hung on the corner of his lips.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands folded, his fingers colliding with each other, and his slender fingers danced like elves.
He started to make nine seals of space from beginning to end.
When the complete Nine Seals of Space were completely formed, the entire Mohist mansion trembled violently, as if some mechanism had been triggered.
The old monster who was distracted and contemplating was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that An Le had completely formed the nine seals of space!
This is impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
"It's only been so long... This child can form four seals. Although it's just a seal and can't attract power, but...but it's too fast! What happened just now?"
The old monster was horrifying, even his mood was no longer calm.
However, after the shock, the old monster's sunken and muddy eyes revealed a fiery brilliance.
"Perhaps... this is the doomed fate."
"The ancient scriptures should be obtained by this son, perhaps, the complete ancient scriptures are about to appear in the world."
The old monster suddenly laughed expectantly.
"Little guy, this old man will fulfill his promise and show you the complete ancient scriptures, and you will have a great fortune!"
The next moment, the old monster stood up from the futon, and as he stood up, the entire Mohist mansion began to collapse uncontrollably, revealing intertwined space cracks and turbulence!
It's like forming a Jedi!
Such a big movement attracted the attention of the experts in the Nine Realms Ancient City in an instant.
Hu Hai, Hu Sang, Hu Tian and other powerhouses glanced over with bright eyes.
In the Mansion of Chance, the sixth mountain lord who had learned the art of swordsmanship, Mrs. Hua who was baptized by the Buddha lotus, Tu Lei, a half-step ten-level powerhouse from the Yuanmeng Empire, etc., all stared at them with shock in their hearts.
The Mohist mansion... How did this place of opportunity collapse?
And as the Mohist mansion collapsed inch by inch, An Le, who was sitting in the depths of the Mohist mansion, gradually showed his figure.
She is dressed in gorgeous silver armor, and with her eyes closed, she roams the turbulent void like a fairy!
"It's him! Kill Hu Cang's Anle!"
Suddenly, beside Hu Hai, Hu Yue screamed excitedly and angrily.
"I won't recognize that armor, and that tattered bamboo sword! He is An Le!"
Hu Yue's eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent.
Hu Hai was shocked, and many powerful descendants of immortals were also shocked. Hu Kui, who used to ride a fierce bird, was even more stunned and dazed, and then became angry from embarrassment!
"I was cheated! Hu Lian is An Le! I even call him brother and brother?! Hateful!"
Hu Kui beat his chest and stamped his feet, feeling that he, who claimed to be smart, was being deceived.
However, the one with the ugliest complexion was Hu Hai. His face was extremely dark, and his body was filled with evil spirit and murderous spirit.
He once said that An Le was absolutely not allowed to set foot in the ancient city of the Nine Realms, but in the end, An Le transformed into Hu Lian, swaggered and entered the city in front of him, but he didn't know it at all, and was even excited because An Le passed the test of staying in the Mohist mansion as Hu Lian .
This was Chi Guoguo's slap in the face, which made him feel extremely ashamed!
If it wasn't for the accident in the Mo family's mansion this time, he wouldn't even know the fact that Hu Lian is peace, and he would continue to be deceived like a clown.
"Anle! I will definitely kill you, and I will cut you into pieces and turn your bones into ashes!"
Hu Hai roared in the direction of the collapsed Mohist mansion, roaring again and again!
The Mohist mansion collapsed inch by inch, and in the end, there was only an entire region of spatial cracks and turbulent flow that seemed to be dug out of thin air.
And in the turbulent flow of space, the Anle Void Armor burst out with brilliant silver lights, with vigorous black hair, and between closed eyes, space marks one after another intertwined around, like the mantra uttered by the ancient gods, protecting him from harm. In the turbulent flow, the god-breaking wind, wind, space and thunder invaded, like a silver lotus that emerged from the mud and was not stained.
Suddenly, An Le's closed eyes slowly opened, without the splendor and vigor of a young man.
On the contrary, it is a kind of profundity and decay.
Such deep eyes crossed the area where the turbulent flow of space intertwined, and finally landed on Hu Hai's body.
ps: [-]D update, at the beginning of the month, Lao Li begged for monthly ticket support, wow, this month will continue to explode!
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There is only profound meaning in my eyes, no cracks.
An Le's words were very calm, and when he stepped into the Mohist mansion, those space cracks intertwined on the path seemed to have wisdom, and he actively avoided An Le's figure, like a curtain pulling open.
Hu Kui was stunned by this scene, he thought Hu Lian was just pretending, but he didn't expect Hu Lian to be really awesome!
"Brother Hulian's talent in space is so amazing? That's the inheritance test left by the giant of the Mohist family. He can easily understand the knot seal, making all these space cracks disappear. It's really a monster! "
Hu Kui has always been very optimistic about Hu Lian. He rode on the back of the fierce bird. When he saw Hu Lian for the first time, he noticed Hu Lian's good looks. It was a different and special temperament.
A precious tree grows on the shoulders, not to mention the powerful and mysterious aura emanating from the precious tree. Hu Lian's own special temperament is one of the reasons why Hu Kui recognizes Hu Lian.
"Good guy! Now who dares to say that the descendants of our Immortal White Tiger family have no talent for the way of space! Isn't this a monster?"
Hu Kui laughed.
And it was not only Hu Kui who was shocked by this scene.
Hu Hai holds a long halberd horizontally, his imposing manner is like an oven. I don't have much hope in my heart for Hu Lian to break into the Mohist mansion.
After all, among the descendants of immortals, most of them ended up in a failure. Whether it was Huhai, Husang and Hutian, they all failed.
They were originally the arrogance among the descendants of the Immortal White Tiger Family. They all failed, so how could they hope for a Hu Lian whose cultivation was only at the early stage of the Ninth Realm?
But Hulian's performance gave them a big surprise!
"Hahaha! Good boy, you performed well! Really let us descendants of the White Tiger family be in the same line, proud!"
Hu Hai smiled openly, and finally a smile appeared on his always gloomy face.
Hu Lian is unknown in the Ancient Immortal Battlefield of the Eight Realms, and is far from being able to compare with Hu Cang. However, after today, Hu Lian's name will definitely become famous in the Ancient Immortal Battlefield!
With a lot of accumulation and steady growth, he is the pride of the descendants of immortals who are late bloomers!
Hu Yue frowned, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, comparing something.
The surrounding practitioners who entered the tomb from the outside world also showed strange colors in their eyes.
The sixth mountain lord crossed his arms and watched Hu Lian surpassing him with a blank expression. In the Mohist mansion, he could only form four imprints based on the fluctuations in the space cracks and the remaining profound meanings.
But the descendant of the immortal descendant of the White Tiger family in front of him, unexpectedly formed a space seal easily, and set foot in the depths of the Mo family's mansion...
On the sixth mountain master's cold face, his pupils fluctuated slightly, and his heart seemed to be more and more determined.
The second mountain owner, Su Zhanxian, raised his brows slightly, smiling broadly, as if he had guessed something.
Mrs. Hua's eyes were filled with brilliance. She naturally knew An Le's space talent, and she was able to arrange monsters with space transition seals. The first five seals in the Mo family's mansion were naturally not a problem for An Le.
Mrs. Hua is also the only one who recognized An Le's identity.
The other practitioners who entered the tomb from outside were all shaken, staring at the gradually blurred figure.
"I didn't expect that among the descendants of immortals who were buried under the tomb of the first emperor for thousands of years, there would be such a monster, who could comprehend the Dao of space so easily."
"After all, it is the blood of an immortal. It is rumored that the power of the blood is very important to the gods."
"Forget it, don't worry about it, there will always be one or two monsters in the clan, and we have seen quite a few monsters. The seventh mountain lord, An Le, is a full-fledged monster with a six-level cultivation base and a strong killing of the nine-level. Immortal It is also normal for a monster to emerge from the descendants."
……
Outside cultivators communicated.
They didn't know that Hu Lian was An Le, An Le's disguise was too perfect, so their words were mostly praise and surprise.
However, after being surprised and praised, these people's eyes flickered, and they showed murderous intent towards An Le who was disguised as Hu Lian, wanting to kill him quickly.
It is definitely not a good thing for such a monstrosity to appear among the descendants of the immortals. If the inheritance and opportunities hidden in the Mohist mansion are really taken away, then the practitioners like them who have entered the tomb will lose their chances.
Because they also sensed that these descendants of the immortals who were trapped under the tomb had the intention of killing them, the practitioners who came in from the outside.
More and more people tried to set foot in the Mohist mansion, but unfortunately, they all failed, and they couldn't make a second attempt, and they would die easily.
Therefore, many people can only remember Hu Lian's appearance with regret and resignation, give up the opportunity of the Mohist mansion, and continue to look for opportunities in the ancient city of Nine Realms.
Something strange seems to have happened to this ancient city. All the true spirits contained in the stone warriors in the city have been wiped out. Now the entire Nine Realms ancient city is completely undefended, and the opportunities inside are almost at their discretion. .
The practitioners who failed to break into the Mohist mansion consciously searched for other opportunities.
And the Nine Realms ancient city is very vast, obviously there is no shortage of opportunities.
In a short while, in the ancient city of Nine Realms, all kinds of qi burst out, the glow surged, and the auspicious rosy sky was overwhelming. It was the land of chance that had been covered in dust for a long time, and it was opened.
In the battle against the heavens that broke out in the tens of thousands of years, the practitioners in the world actually left their inheritance and successors. At that time, the Yingqin Empire had an absolutely consistent belief. When people retreat, they all follow and cut down the sky together.
Even if they would fall or die because of this, no one would feel fear.
However, they still left a legacy, especially the ancient city of the Nine Realms. The Nine Realms and the Ten Realms are a very special realm. The Ten Realms belong to the land gods, who have mastered the Dao and possessed various magical powers.
Therefore, the inheritance and opportunities that appeared in the ancient city of Nine Realms are the most.
Baoguang is gorgeous in the sky, and all kinds of auspicious clouds are like clouds falling down, making the sky colorful.
The ancient city of Nine Realms seemed to have turned into a treasure city at this moment.
However, within the ancient city, there are endless fights and battles. For the sake of opportunity, for treasures, there are fighting and fighting one after another.
The ancient city was completely in chaos, and the chaos turned into a pot of porridge.
Without stone warriors to maintain order, practitioners naturally do not have much sense in front of treasures, and only the strong can obtain treasures.
In an ancient mansion, there appeared a treasure pill thousands of years ago, and there was a strong fluctuation of the Dao on the pill. It was a treasure pill refined by arresting the Dao. The grade should deal with practitioners of the ten realms.
Any treasure related to the ten realms is a matter of chance for the nine realm practitioners who entered the ancient city.
Baodan Xiaguang is long, bursting out with waves and fragrance, but countless practitioners shed blood for it, and even fell in front of the mansion, with their bodies lying horizontally.
More than one treasure pill came from an alchemy furnace. The door of the mansion was opened, and seven or eight treasure pills flew out of the alchemy furnace, which caused a great glow, and countless practitioners shot madly.
In the end, the second mountain lord Su Zhanxian got one, the Yuanmeng Empire, the five-element talisman generals each got one, and the descendant of the immortal Hu Sang got one. These practitioners who got the elixir found one after another. place to swallow.
Although the others are unwilling, but when it comes to strength, they are really no match for these people, so they can only continue to explore with hatred.
The ancient city of Nine Realms is extremely huge, and there are many closed houses in the city, even in the outer city and the inner city. There are many treasures in the houses in the outer city, but many practitioners don't look at them, but the houses in the inner city are quite different. There is a real great opportunity from eons ago.
Practitioners open the inner city room in it, which is a bit like opening a blind box. No one knows whether there are treasures, opportunities or crises hidden in the room.
Someone opened a first-grade magic weapon from the house, and someone got the ancient practice method left by the practitioners of the Nine Realms, and someone even got the classics left by the various schools of thought...
Of course, these are treasures unearthed from ordinary houses in the inner city, and the real treasures in the inner city are those luxuriously decorated mansions.
In the Yuanmeng Empire, Tu Lei, the invincible Nine Realm Dzogchen powerhouse who was known as the invincible under the ten realms, broke the test of a luxurious mansion. A treasure feather fan refined with the wind of breaking the gods was unearthed in the mansion. The wind of breaking the gods swept across, tearing the heart and soul.
The God-breaking Wind is one of the Three Calamities in the Ten Realms, a terrifying force comparable to the Fire of Nirvana and the Thunder of Annihilation.
Such a supreme treasure naturally aroused the envy of countless cultivators, disputes resumed, and blood flowed everywhere.
There was bloodshed at the Nine Realms, and the late Nine Realms fell. In the end, this broken god feather fan still fell into the hands of Tulei, which greatly improved the strength of the Yuanmeng Empire!
Of course, not all houses can be broken into by force, and the test of some settings is very difficult and directional, and only those who are destined can get it.
Mrs. Hua found a very ordinary house, but there was a majestic wave of mind bursting out of the house, a golden lotus platform appeared vaguely in the house, and the Sanskrit sound burst out, like a Buddha reciting Buddhist scriptures.
Mrs. Hua entered it, sat in it, and listened to Buddhist scriptures. The door of the house was closed. Someone from the outside tried to force her way in, but the Buddha's light from the house pierced through her shoulders and fell to the ground.
The Sixth Mountain Master was pulled by a house, and there was sword energy like thunder, and when he stepped inside, he was submerged by the tide of sword energy.
Not only Mrs. Hua and the Sixth Mountain Master, practitioners from Yuanmeng Empire, Dali Kingdom, Xiliang Hell Palace and other forces are all people who have chances.
In the ancient city, the inheritance left by the strong people thousands of years ago has burst out with brilliant brilliance in this era.
And all of this is unknown to Anleju.
He is currently dealing with headaches and calculating new space marks.
……
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In the depths of the Mohist mansion, there are more and more spatial cracks, densely intertwined, hiding some kind of mysterious trajectory and fluctuations. It is these fluctuations that guide and make the spatial cracks block the way forward like a curtain.
An Le can confirm that the imprint formed by the interweaving of these space cracks has a great relationship with the mysterious existence in the sarcophagus in the ancient city of Bajing, and the space imprint taught.
The first five Indian music has already been mastered, so in his eyes, the intertwined spatial cracks are clearly visible.
But after finishing the fifth seal, the situation behind is actually not quite right. The pattern of space cracks intertwined is not a new space seal, but an application of the first five seals.
Continuous seals, the changing marks burst out different fluctuations, smoothing the cracks in space.
An Le continued to move forward, but the road ahead became more and more difficult, and each step required more time for meditation.
However, An Le's eyes in meditation were extremely bright, and he enjoyed the process of solving the problem very much. During this process, his understanding and mastery of the five pre-printed seals of space were constantly improving.
Even, the understanding of the space avenue is also improving!
Space storage, cutting, freezing, bursting, jumping...
These are the first five seals of space mastered by An Le, which were taught by the mysterious sarcophagus. As for the complete nine seals of space, the mysterious strong man in the sarcophagus said that he would not teach An Le until he really got the Shanhe Ding, which was a test for him.
It can be said that this test is great, but An Le can feel the strength of the Nine Seals of Space.
If he can really master the Nine Seals of Space, An Le's understanding of the power of space may reach a level that surpasses all people in this world, except, of course, Saint Masters.
Changing the handprints again and again, making the seals again and again, the [Eternal Wizard] Dao Fruit is constantly trembling, exuding unique connotations, and improving Anle's understanding.
Gradually, the sixth seal, the seventh seal, the eighth seal...
An Le walked through the abyss intertwined with space cracks step by step.
When the ninth seal was completed after Anle's deliberation, Anle had completely mastered the first five seals of the space seal, and the speed of seal formation was no longer slow, and even afterimages of seal formation would appear.
boom!
When the last step was taken, countless spaces trembled, as if a deafening sound came from the depths of the distant space.
In the dark, An Le seemed to see a group of bright and incomparably scorching sun rising from the earth.
An Le's eyes moved slightly, and his heart couldn't help but shake!
He knew that it was the will of heaven and earth!A manifestation of the avenue!
The Will of Heaven and Earth of Space Avenue is presented!
This scorching sun was like an extremely fast light, coming from the depths of the space, and finally hitting An Le's body, countless rays of light burst out like fireworks, An Le only felt that his cultivation base was constantly being promoted and improved.
The seven realms of refining the gods are for leisure, and the feeling of freedom that breaks free from the will of heaven and earth is becoming more and more obvious.
An Le stood in the depths of the Mohist mansion, the precious tree on his shoulder was shaking its leaves, howling strangely!
"It's so cool! It's so cool! As expected of an evildoer, you can extradite the will of heaven and earth in the seventh realm to add body, bathe in the will of heaven and earth, and baptize the soul... Brother Le, you are still the best!"
"I would like to call Brother Le the number one cow in the world!"
The trunk of the precious tree trembled, and this will of the world also affected him, making his aura grow stronger and his strength stronger!
Perhaps, its power will achieve a great leap forward!
However, it is a pity that Anle is only the seventh realm after all, and disappears after the will of heaven and earth manifests. Baoshu suddenly feels empty, as if he has just reached the climax, and in the end there is only melancholy like a dazed heart.
"Oh, it's not cool."
Baoshu muttered endlessly.
Brother Le is not strong.
An Le slowly opened his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes was flowing, and the spiritual power that seemed to have substance shot out like a sword, cutting the void.
He glanced at the treasure tree on his shoulder, and listened to the muttering of the treasure tree, saying that he was not good enough, An Le smiled gently.
Taking advantage of the depths of the Mohist mansion, where no one could see him, he raised his hand, his five fingers danced and afterimages appeared, the space storage print was printed out, and the bamboo sword and green hill were accompanied by humming, and he handed it out from the crack in the space like a grin. On top of the treasure tree, the continuous high-speed thrusting caused the bark of the treasure tree to pile up, like goosebumps, and a few leaves that radiated light were scattered.
Baoshu didn't dare to mutter anymore, and entered into a well-behaved state.
Baoshu can be sure that Brother Le doesn't have such precious things as mind and eyes.
The colorful radiance of Anle Niwan Palace burst out, and invisible wind and waves surged, brushing the bangs in front of his forehead and fluttering lightly. The refining spirit has reached the perfection of the seventh realm, and it is not far from entering the eighth realm of fugue.
However, if you want to enter the Eight Realms Immortal Tour in one go, you are still a little short of time.
An Le is not in a hurry, the manifestation of the will of heaven and earth has been attracted by him, and the perception of the Dao of space has also been touched. Now he only needs to wait for the transformation of the heart sword, and then he can naturally step into the eight realms and practice his mind.
Stepping into the depths of the Mohist mansion, the quiet mansion is lifeless, lifeless, dusty for thousands of years, has no contact with the outside world, and is naturally dead.
The exterior of the Mohist mansion is luxurious, but the interior is somewhat simple and unadorned.
An Le didn't relax, he thought of the weirdness of the ancient city of Nine Realms, so he raised his mind, walked slowly, and was vigilant about his surroundings.
At the same time, in the spiritual space of Anle Niwan Palace, under the vision of the trickling years and long rivers, a green hill appeared, trembling unceasingly.
An Le's body is also extremely hot, the surface of his skin seems to be burning with fire, and the squirming golden scriptures are about to appear, clinging to his skin.
However, the refined mountain and river cauldron in Anle's spine vibrated slightly, and a ray of energy was smashed out, as heavy as mountains and rivers, suppressing these golden scriptures that were about to move again.
An Le stared at one direction, he walked through the main hall of the central hall, walked into the Mohist mansion, and walked in the direction that caused the Qingshan ancient scriptures to tremble.
Suddenly, Anle stopped walking.
Shrinking his eyes, as far as he could see, he saw a futon under a simple house, and a dry and thin figure was actually sitting on the futon.
Faint blood flowed on that withered and thin figure...
living? !
An Le took a deep breath, her hairs standing on end!
This is the residence of the Mohist family, a tomb that has been covered in dust for thousands of years.
Here...is there a living person?
Could it be a creature like a descendant of a fairy?
An Le shook his head, he can be sure that this figure is full of ancient and timeless breath!
An Le's eyes stared at the withered figure, and he could see that the other person's body was full of age, and even... a little bit of purple age was showing up!
Purple age...
The Great Perfection of the Tenth Realm...or the Eleventh Realm?
So far, Anle has only seen the Emperor Yuanmeng, the stone figurines of the emperor, and the holy master who can express the purple age.
Emperor Yuanmeng was at the pinnacle of the double tenth realm, and the emperor's stone figurines and saint masters probably existed above the eleventh realm.
The Purple Years Qi is different from the Golden Years Qi, not to mention that it is more difficult to extract, and it even requires the strength of the target to be extracted.
Now, in the depths of the Mohist mansion, An Le unexpectedly saw a figure with a purple youthful look.
The other party is not dead, there is a faint aura floating on his body...
Raising the hand to hold the space storage is hidden in the palm, which is equivalent to raising the hand to cut through the space, and the bamboo sword and the green mountain will fall out of the crack, and An Le holds it in his hand. At this moment, An Le dare not hide the slightest bit of clumsiness.
Because what you are facing may be an old monster that has lived for thousands of years until now!
"Not bad little guy, with extraordinary talent, even in an era when hundreds of schools of thought contend, you are definitely the arrogance of heaven."
The old voice, like a carving knife carved on a stone, was vague and hoarse but also sharp and sharp.
The figure's head was drooping, and the strands of hair had already fallen off in sevens and eighties, leaving only a few withered hairs still standing firmly on it.
As the words fell, the head slowly lifted up, old and withered, as if the skull was wrapped in dry skin, almost showing the clear shape of the skull.
In the hollow eye sockets, two shriveled eyeballs emitted a cloudy light.
Just being looked at, An Le felt as if his body was frozen, and the space around him seemed to be distorting, trying to swallow his figure.
"A member of the Mo family?"
An Le said in a low voice.
"Hehehe... Ten thousand years have passed, is there still a Mohist in the world?" said the skinny figure.
An Le thought for a moment, the world today seems to have really lost the shadow of the Mohist family. It is rumored that the Mohisthism began to gradually disappear and weaken after the fall of the Yingqin Dynasty.
"I have just set foot in cultivation, and I don't know if there are still Mohists left in the world."
An Le thought for a while, and said conservatively, mainly because she didn't want to irritate this skinny old monster.
"Little guy, don't worry. Although the old man withers and dies, his time is running out, but he will definitely not murder you... You have His Majesty's sword in your hand, and you have half of the Qingshan ancient scriptures. The identity is not something that the old man can get your hands on." generation."
The old monster smiled, but there was only a skin smile left, which seemed a bit creepy.
An Le's heart became more and more vigilant. Thinking of the many stone warriors outside who had lost their true spirits, this old monster in front of him was the most suspicious. He could live for thousands of years. Without means, ordinary practitioners would never be able to do it!
The old monster's eye sockets were sunken, and his pupils looked like two will-o'-the-wisps.
"You have passed the test of space, and it is fate to set foot here. Thousands of years are long and empty, and it is rare to have a stunning junior. The opportunity you need will naturally be given to you by this old man."
"The tomb should have been opened, otherwise there wouldn't be so many living creatures in the ancient city of the underground palace... You come from the outside world ten thousand years later. Back then, His Majesty felled the heavens, resulting in the loss of the mountains and rivers and the disorder of the dragon veins. In today's world, practice should be very difficult. "
The old monster murmured.
An Le nodded: "In today's world, practice is becoming more and more difficult. It is difficult to enter the ten realms, and the eleven realms have not been born for thousands of years."
"Sure enough, as we expected, the catastrophe of the decline of the practice, the catastrophe of the world..." The old monster sighed: "If the destiny cannot be reversed, the practice will continue to decline, and finally... there will be no practice in the world, and the world will become ordinary. "
An Le's eyes flickered, and he didn't say much, trying to absorb the purple age energy from the old man.
It is not easy to meet a practitioner who is full of purple age, An Le naturally has to do his best to extract it.
Rumble!
Although the old monster is close to withering and decaying, but the purple age energy is contained in his body, it is extremely difficult to extract, and Anle's mind shakes, like thunder roaring, just like fishing for a blue whale in the vast sea.
There was a faint light in the sunken eyes of the old monster, and he stared at An Le with a frown, vaguely feeling weird, but he had a weird heart, but he couldn't figure out where the weirdness came from.
"Senior, when I enter the Mohist mansion, half of the ancient scriptures in my body must be drawn... I don't want to be greedy if the remaining half of the ancient scriptures are here, I just want to get the second half of the ancient scriptures together."
An Le said while gritting her teeth and pulling out her anger.
The old monster laughed: "Your Majesty's sword hides half of the ancient scriptures. If you can understand something, it shows that your understanding is superb. To tell you the truth, the second half of the ancient scriptures are not in the Mohist mansion."
When An Le heard this, she was shocked, it was impossible, the echo and attraction between the ancient scriptures was very strong, how could the second half of the ancient scriptures not be here? !
Do you feel like you can go wrong? !
The old monster's eyes were dim, as if he could see through An Le's thoughts, and said: "It's true that he was never here, how old is the old monster, why lie to you, a little guy who is not even a fraction of your age."
"The echo of the ancient scriptures is transmitted by folding the space. You have passed the test left before the Mohist mansion, and you should have realized the space seal, right? You have a sense of the space avenue, and you understand the meaning of old age?"
When An Le heard this, her heart shook slightly, and she suddenly felt that the old monster might not be deceiving him.
"The cracks in space are intertwined like waterfalls. After realizing the first five seals, and then mastering the method of transforming and driving, you can step into the Mohist mansion and see the complete nine seals of space taught by the old man. The nine seals of space are left by the old man. Chance."
The old monster grinned, but he pulled away his flesh and laughed like a ghost.
"However, you have a sense of half of the ancient scriptures, which is a cross-space induction. The second half of the ancient scriptures are in the imperial mausoleum of the ten-level underground palace, the place where His Majesty sleeps. You didn't realize that there is no road to the ancient city of the nine-level ancient city. Is it the space channel of the Ten Realms battlefield?"
When An Le heard this, his mind was shocked: "The ancient scriptures are on the battlefield of the Ten Realms?"
"If you want to complete the ancient scriptures, this old man can take you into the ten-level battlefield, provided that you can fully grasp the nine seals of space."
said the old monster.
An Le frowned slightly: "Nine seals of space... I learned five seals, and there are four seals left, you teach me? Has someone promised to teach me..."
However, as soon as An Le finished speaking, the old monster's eyes suddenly opened, instantly becoming incomparably sharp and sharp, layers of space surged and intertwined into pieces!
"Who? Who promised to teach you?!"
The old monster's voice was hoarse and hurried.
"Did you see a sarcophagus?!"
An Le's attitude towards the old monster has changed drastically, and he feels a little weird. Both of them are Nine Seals of Space, isn't it because they are all the way?
"In the ancient city of Bajing, in the city lord's mansion, I saw the city lord's stone figurines and the sarcophagus."
An Le did not choose to hide it, and said frankly.
After the words fell, the old monster's body trembled slightly, and then... a long sigh.
"How about the ancient city of Eight Realms? Are the true spirits of the stone warriors in the ancient city... already extinct?" the old monster said disappointedly.
An Le was stunned.
After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly felt a sense of extreme fear. What do you mean?
Could it be that the sarcophagus sucked up the true spirit of the stone warriors in the ancient city of Nine Realms, what the old monster said? !
how can that be!
An Le frowned, and for a while she couldn't tell whether what the old monster said was true or not.
An Le felt that this old monster had sucked up the true spirit of the stone warriors in the ancient city of Nine Realms, but the old monster said it was the sarcophagus...
Each has its own rhetoric, but it cannot be judged whether it is true or false.
An Le didn't dare to trust the old monster in front of him, maybe the other party was deliberately smearing the other party?
An Le didn't care about it, and concentrated his mind and began to extract the purple age energy.
Perhaps the old monster was disturbed by An Le's words, and the purple time energy became much more relaxed. With a muffled sound that trembled, An Le succeeded in pulling out a wisp of purple time energy from the old monster.
The purple air of time wrapped around the fingers, and was finally absorbed into the body by An Le.
The old monster's mood seemed to have calmed down.
"Time is a very powerful and weird force. Thousands of years are enough to change many things and produce many unpredictable changes."
"Little guy, since you and I met, it is fate. If you want the complete ancient scriptures, you should understand the last four seals. The old man will teach you the seals now, and watch it."
"The last four seals of space are the seal of space town, the seal of breaking gods, the seal of moving, and... the seal of opening up. The last four seals are more profound in the level of profound truth, and are more difficult to understand and master than the previous five seals."
"So it's impossible for you to fully grasp it. It just requires you to comprehend it. As for fully grasping it, you will have to figure it out slowly in the years to come."
said the old monster.
As the words fell, the obviously withered body began to overlap and seal with fingers. The speed was very slow, so slow that An Le could see clearly, but his eyes could understand, but his hands couldn't keep up.
An Le had no choice but to deeply remember the imprint in his mind, and then imitate it again to master it.
The old monster sat withered on the futon, staring at An Le with empty eye sockets, with some appreciation and sigh in his eyes.
The separation of spirit and flesh resulted in a catastrophe.
And if such an accident happened to him, then... what about the corpse of His Majesty in the royal tomb of the underground palace?
It was obviously opened in the era of exhaustion in practice, and the great opportunity left to future generations, isn't it going to become a terrible place of bloodshed?
The old monster was thinking like this, a little distracted.
On the other hand, Anle's deduction encountered a bottleneck. The difficulty of the last four seals soared, and Anle was a little confused.
The Dao Fruit of the Eternal Wizard and the Emperor Dao Fruit complement each other, and it is difficult for him to comprehend the four seals initially.
After successive attempts to copy the knot seal failed, An Le used the Void Armor. The silver light on the Void Armor was brilliant, and the spatial fluctuations spread. There was help, but it was very small. An Le was still clueless.
As time passed bit by bit, An Le couldn't help but lose his peace of mind.
He can't waste too much time on this, otherwise the ancient scriptures in the ancient city of ten realms may be obtained by others, and the mountains, rivers, and dragons may also fall into the hands of Emperor Yuanmeng...
Time is the most urgent thing for Anle!
Suddenly, An Le's heart skipped a beat, and she raised her hand, with a wisp of purple age lingering around her fingertips.
This is the purple age energy that was difficultly absorbed from the old monster. Anle expressed his hope, and planned to use this ray of age energy to see if there would be a picture of the last four seals of time that would help him understand the nine seals of space.
The purple air is lingering, like an incense stick is lit, and the purple air curls up, obscuring the years and the misty time and space!
Waiting until the eyes are clear, the picture changes.
……
In the dark underground palace, the ever-burning lamp danced faintly.
An Le opened his eyes, and found that he was observing from the perspective of a slender figure standing in the deepest part of the underground palace. In front of him was a huge bronze coffin, which was engraved with rare and exotic beasts.
The bronze coffin is too luxurious, not something common people can bury deep sleep, from the picture of the years, An Le can even see all kinds of mysterious lines and marks on the walls of the underground palace.
The lights burned for a long time, and the slender figure sighed softly, looking out, as if looking through the unsealed door of the underground palace. The imprint fluctuates but is incomparably mysterious.
boom!
Spatial fluctuations trembled violently, like waves, and began to collect dust from outside the tomb.
The avenues of space interweave like dragons, distorting and blocking the portals, completely isolating the underground palace from the outside world.
After finishing all this, the figure walked in the dark underground palace, as if admiring his own masterpiece.
Finally, the figure returned to a mansion with a Mohist plaque hanging on it.
An Le saw that the figure made a space mark, and in front of the mansion gate, there were dense cracks intertwined, like waves and tides, surging endlessly.
"Your Majesty failed to defeat the heavens, the heavens did not gain, the world suffered a great loss, the mountains and rivers were lost, the dragon veins in the middle earth were in chaos, and the world will undergo great changes. Wait for the opportunity to be with the younger generations. Ten thousand years of time will be a catastrophe, and the dragons will return to the world."
The figure murmured softly.
After that, he slowly lay down in a sarcophagus that was placed quietly in it.
The figure lying in the sarcophagus closed its eyes and made a seal.
In the end, Yuanshen leaped out from between his brows, radiant and radiant like the sun.
Yuanshen sits on a futon, and his body lies in a sarcophagus...
The futon is a magic weapon, exuding radiance, nourishing the primordial spirit. The primordial spirit closes its eyes and sleeps, the sarcophagus is closed, and the body is sealed.
Spirit separated from flesh.
The world was completely silent.
……
An Le opened his eyes suddenly, breathing slightly short of breath.
A look of disbelief flickered in his eyes, the sarcophagus...is one with this old monster?
The old monster is the soul of this sarcophagus? !The mysterious existence in the sarcophagus is the old monster's body?
Just when An Le's mind was shaken and she was thinking carefully, the purple time energy in front of her eyes disappeared, and after An Le's meditation was over, a light curtain jumped out in front of her eyes.
[Obtain the Dao Fruit of the Years: Sacrifice]
[Note 1: Sacrifice (Day and Fruit of the Years): The separation of the spirit and the flesh, the flesh can be sacrificed, the rebirth of the extinction, complete and flawless]
A ray of time energy condenses a time Dao fruit!
Observing the Ziqi Years Qi, he really got a Dao Fruit of Time.
The name of the Dao Fruit is [Sacrifice], the effect...is very strong!
The separation of spirit and body can be realized, the true spirit is immortal, and the physical body can be regenerated.
It seemed like a fool's errand, but An Le vaguely thought of the hidden real usage of this [Sacrifice] Dao Fruit.
Although the [Sacrifice] Dao Fruit, compared with a wisp of purple time energy, the effect is not very satisfactory to Anle, but...it is still acceptable.
Of course, the real harvest of Anle is to observe the pictures of the years and realize the impression of the seal of space.
An Le closed his eyes again, and the picture of the years floated in his mind. According to the picture of the youthful figure in the picture of the years, there was a feeling in his heart. It's still very complicated, but Anle somehow captures the implication of the avenue of space.
It seemed as if the will of heaven and earth was suspended like a brilliant sun again.
Slow and difficult seal formation, stumbling, and failures continued. Finally, Anle completed the initial comprehension of the four seals in a row, and was able to form the seal.
An Le opened his eyes suddenly, a smile hung on the corner of his lips.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands folded, his fingers colliding with each other, and his slender fingers danced like elves.
He started to make nine seals of space from beginning to end.
When the complete Nine Seals of Space were completely formed, the entire Mohist mansion trembled violently, as if some mechanism had been triggered.
The old monster who was distracted and contemplating was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that An Le had completely formed the nine seals of space!
This is impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
"It's only been so long... This child can form four seals. Although it's just a seal and can't attract power, but...but it's too fast! What happened just now?"
The old monster was horrifying, even his mood was no longer calm.
However, after the shock, the old monster's sunken and muddy eyes revealed a fiery brilliance.
"Perhaps... this is the doomed fate."
"The ancient scriptures should be obtained by this son, perhaps, the complete ancient scriptures are about to appear in the world."
The old monster suddenly laughed expectantly.
"Little guy, this old man will fulfill his promise and show you the complete ancient scriptures, and you will have a great fortune!"
The next moment, the old monster stood up from the futon, and as he stood up, the entire Mohist mansion began to collapse uncontrollably, revealing intertwined space cracks and turbulence!
It's like forming a Jedi!
Such a big movement attracted the attention of the experts in the Nine Realms Ancient City in an instant.
Hu Hai, Hu Sang, Hu Tian and other powerhouses glanced over with bright eyes.
In the Mansion of Chance, the sixth mountain lord who had learned the art of swordsmanship, Mrs. Hua who was baptized by the Buddha lotus, Tu Lei, a half-step ten-level powerhouse from the Yuanmeng Empire, etc., all stared at them with shock in their hearts.
The Mohist mansion... How did this place of opportunity collapse?
And as the Mohist mansion collapsed inch by inch, An Le, who was sitting in the depths of the Mohist mansion, gradually showed his figure.
She is dressed in gorgeous silver armor, and with her eyes closed, she roams the turbulent void like a fairy!
"It's him! Kill Hu Cang's Anle!"
Suddenly, beside Hu Hai, Hu Yue screamed excitedly and angrily.
"I won't recognize that armor, and that tattered bamboo sword! He is An Le!"
Hu Yue's eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent.
Hu Hai was shocked, and many powerful descendants of immortals were also shocked. Hu Kui, who used to ride a fierce bird, was even more stunned and dazed, and then became angry from embarrassment!
"I was cheated! Hu Lian is An Le! I even call him brother and brother?! Hateful!"
Hu Kui beat his chest and stamped his feet, feeling that he, who claimed to be smart, was being deceived.
However, the one with the ugliest complexion was Hu Hai. His face was extremely dark, and his body was filled with evil spirit and murderous spirit.
He once said that An Le was absolutely not allowed to set foot in the ancient city of the Nine Realms, but in the end, An Le transformed into Hu Lian, swaggered and entered the city in front of him, but he didn't know it at all, and was even excited because An Le passed the test of staying in the Mohist mansion as Hu Lian .
This was Chi Guoguo's slap in the face, which made him feel extremely ashamed!
If it wasn't for the accident in the Mo family's mansion this time, he wouldn't even know the fact that Hu Lian is peace, and he would continue to be deceived like a clown.
"Anle! I will definitely kill you, and I will cut you into pieces and turn your bones into ashes!"
Hu Hai roared in the direction of the collapsed Mohist mansion, roaring again and again!
The Mohist mansion collapsed inch by inch, and in the end, there was only an entire region of spatial cracks and turbulent flow that seemed to be dug out of thin air.
And in the turbulent flow of space, the Anle Void Armor burst out with brilliant silver lights, with vigorous black hair, and between closed eyes, space marks one after another intertwined around, like the mantra uttered by the ancient gods, protecting him from harm. In the turbulent flow, the god-breaking wind, wind, space and thunder invaded, like a silver lotus that emerged from the mud and was not stained.
Suddenly, An Le's closed eyes slowly opened, without the splendor and vigor of a young man.
On the contrary, it is a kind of profundity and decay.
Such deep eyes crossed the area where the turbulent flow of space intertwined, and finally landed on Hu Hai's body.
ps: [-]D update, at the beginning of the month, Lao Li begged for monthly ticket support, wow, this month will continue to explode!
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