Chapter 254 I can't control it, I can only influence it a little
It was a long and narrow crack that stretched across the sky and seemed to split the sky into two. A frightening void storm was brewing in it. It seemed that it would fall from the crack at any time, wreaking havoc on the world and turning everything into
Nothingness, return to the original state.
However, in the crack across the sky, the heart-stopping power was quickly eliminated by a soft and gorgeous, but vast and majestic fairy light. The fairy light vented down from the crack, which was originally stained.
After a bit of haze, the world that had become dark and dull returned to light again.
Different from the bright sunshine before, what fills the heaven and earth now is thousands of auspicious energy and thousands of rays of light. Where the fairy light sweeps away, in the sky, there are golden lotuses that condense from nothingness and then fall. On the ground, there are spiritual springs gurgling.
And flow.
But all these are just precursors. In the great changes that caused the great changes in the world, a majestic fairy palace fell from the center of the crack in the void that grew larger and rounder.
"Qianyuan Bajing Palace!"
Such a vast scene has attracted the attention of many people, but in terms of distance, there is no one closest to the Immortal Palace except Feng Bingwen.
Because when he looked up and saw this fairy palace for the first time, he knew the name of this palace, and even had an inexplicable thought - this is what was prepared for me.
This kind of thinking is extremely arrogant. It is usually seen among those geniuses who have outstanding talents but have not been severely beaten by reality. They believe that everything in this world is prepared for them, and that the world, the sun and the moon revolve around their own will.
Turn.
However, Feng Bingwen's situation was indeed different from that of those geniuses who lacked a beating, because the fact was just as he thought, when the fairy palace passed through the gap in the void and completely arrived, there was a beam of fairy light.
Not only was he taken in, but also the mount under his crotch and the two followers were all taken in. It was a gentle but domineering force that could not be resisted at all.
"What is this place?"
After trying to struggle, but unable to resist, Xiong Chuanyue, who was forced to follow Feng Bingwen into the Qianyuan Bajing Palace, opened his eyes wide and looked around. On his skin, there were faintly thick and thick hairs.
"Don't panic, this is Qianyuan Bajing Palace!"
Feng Bingwen was extremely calm. Although the appearance of the Immortal Palace was extremely unexpected this time, when he entered it, he understood the reason. It was specially sent here for him.
"Master, do you know this place?"
Under Feng Bingwen's crotch, the five-color deer flower Chaoyan who came in confusedly also heard Feng Bingwen's words, and his original panic suddenly dissipated a lot.
It is best not to trespass without understanding the inheritance of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. You will definitely not lose your life, but some inheritances follow the principle of "As long as you don't kill yourself, you will die."
The entire process from testing to acceptance of some inheritances is comparable to torture, and it is also the most severe punishment. In the process of accepting inheritance, life is really worse than death.
After all, many of the inheritances here are left behind by arrangements from ancient times. At that time, in order to survive, the human race could do anything except some necessary bottom lines. In order to become stronger and gain strength, they tormented their own
There are also many ruthless people.
"I know, this is a gift from my master!"
A smile appeared on Feng Bingwen's face. Although he didn't know what happened specifically, he could confirm that this fairy palace was brought in by his cheap master Zhao Junxian.
"Master's master?"
Three pairs of curious eyes fell on Feng Bingwen. Feng Bingwen once claimed to be a non-commercial cultivator without any sect, but if a non-commercial cultivator can be strong enough to suppress Tianjian Dao, he must have learned from a master.
"You will naturally know later."
Feng Bingwen did not explain in detail, but told another exciting news,
"The Eight Views Palace of Qianyuan contains eight kinds of superior cultivation methods of Taoism. If you have the chance, you can also get one of them!"
"Can we also get the inheritance here?"
Hearing this, even Han Ling, who had a relatively cold temperament, was a little surprised.
Although the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are full of opportunities and fortunes, most of them have nothing to do with foreign races. For most inheritances, the rigid condition is to have human blood, otherwise there is no need to talk about it.
But at this time, Feng Bingwen said that they could also have the opportunity to understand the inheritance and creation here. How could this not surprise them that there was such a good thing?
"As long as you have enough qualifications, it doesn't matter if you understand all eight of them, not just one!"
Feng Bingwen doesn't care. This Qianyuan Eight Views Palace is an open inheritance. As long as it is a living creature and can move, it can come in without any test.
However, the low entry threshold does not mean that it is easy to understand. If your qualifications and understanding are low, you will get nothing by entering the Bajing Palace, and it will be a waste of time.
And this requires the person who is enlightened to have enough self-knowledge, and know how to weigh and grasp the importance when necessary.
While talking, Feng Bingwen got off Hua Chaoyan's back. Except for the extremely smooth jade ground under his feet, he was surrounded by a vast expanse of white, illusory and hazy, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
"Sir, what are the opportunities for us to understand what you said?"
Hua Chaoyan looked left and right, but she didn't see any opportunity except the jade ground under her feet.
"Right at your feet!"
Feng Bingwen paused, turned around, and looked at the tall and muscular deer behind him, with a smile on his face.
"ah?"
The auspicious big eyes with five colors of light on his body are clear, but he looks extremely cute.
Feng Bingwen saw her confused look and didn't explain too much, because at the feet of the deer, a hexagram symbolizing "Qian" appeared, and the next moment, the five-color deer disappeared.
.
"Sir, help!"
The sudden change startled Xiong Chuyue, who was strong and strong. His strong body was extremely dexterous at the moment. He jumped up and wanted to rush to Feng Bingwen's side.
But just as his figure jumped into the air, the "Gen" hexagram representing the mountain appeared, and a mighty force descended, instantly moving him to an unknown realm.
While the mounts and followers disappeared one after another, Feng Bingwen's expression remained calm. This allowed Han Ling, who was still following him, to see the clues. Without too much hesitation, he asked,
"Master, can you control this Qianyuan Eight Views Palace?"
"clever!"
Feng Bingwen glanced at Han Ling in surprise and praised Han Ling, but the next moment, he denied it.
"But you guessed wrong. I can't control it. I can make some intervention and influence. For example, I can send you to a compatible place. This is actually unnecessary. If you stay here for a while, you can find it on your own."
After all, this is an open inheritance place. His master did not put too many restrictions in it. The only threshold is qualifications and understanding. If you can penetrate it, you can understand it. If you can't understand it, no matter how many tricks you use, it will be useless.
"Master, please send me to the land of the 'Xun' hexagram!"
"Um!"
Feng Bingwen responded in a calm tone, and then the Xun Gua appeared at Han Ling's feet, and the tall and exquisite figure disappeared immediately.
"Next, it's you!"
There are too many similarities and overlaps between the Five Elements and the Bagua. Feng Bingwen basically did not hesitate and threw his fire spirit into the Li Gua, the water spirit into the Kan Gua, and the earth spirit after a slight hesitation.
Kun Gua.
There was only the Golden Spirit. Feng Bingwen thought for a moment and stuffed it into the Dui Gua. He had no other intention. He didn't expect it to learn anything from it. He just didn't want him to feel that he was left out and let him have what he wanted.
treatment.
After arranging everything around him, Feng Bingwen's feet were first surrounded by yin and yang energy, then turned into yin and yang fish, and then evolved into Bagua.
Heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, and water, many strange phenomena appeared around Feng Bingwen, and then his figure disappeared from this vast white place and entered a mysterious and unknown place.
There was nothingness and deathly silence. Feng Bingwen looked around in confusion. There was nothing and no reference. It was difficult for him to distinguish between up, down, left, and right. In other words, there was no need to distinguish these here.
"One Qi transforms the three pure things! Just meditate here? How can I meditate?"
Following the instructions of the cheap master, Feng Bingwen, who entered here, fell into deep confusion. The darkness that could not see the end and made everything lose its meaning reminded him of the fairy gourd.
When he entered it, carried the cause and effect, and accepted the Tao body, he also saw the Hongmeng atmosphere that had never evolved in heaven and earth, but at that time, there was still chaos floating and lingering in the darkness of nothingness.
But now there is nothing here. After all, Xianhu still has half of the obscure innate scriptures, but what is here? Is it possible for him to realize that one Qi transforms into three pure things just by looking at the empty darkness in front of him?
?This must be for him to gain enlightenment, not for him to create it himself?
If this is the case, then his master thinks too highly of him. Everyone has heard of this famous magical power in the sect, but this thing is just like the ancient myths. He has heard of it, but not
People have seen it.
"It's really a crime!"
Feng Bingwen couldn't help but lament that the void and darkness without even sound in this place really tested people's will. It could be called a kind of torture.
"It would be great if Jin Ling was still there!"
In the darkness without any reference, Feng Bingwen could not even feel the passage of time. Regret actually appeared in his heart. If there were five spirits here, he would not be so lonely.
But when there was nothing and no attraction outside, Feng Bingwen's mind naturally could only fall into his body. "He" inspected his body again and again, and then, "He" felt
own existence.
Soul!
Feng Bingwen's body curled up unconsciously, hugging his knees and sleeping, and in the void he had previously thought, wisps of fresh air emerged, surrounding him.