Wang Teng came here under the leadership of the old master of the palace. He was a little surprised. The place was indeed too shabby. There was a thatched hut that was about to collapse. It was covered with spider webs and was almost weathered. There were also a few dead old trees.
The tree has crooked roots, its bark is cracked, and the inside is rotten. The ground is overgrown with weeds, thorns, and even some small animals such as hares and roe deer running around. It looks very desolate.
"Yes, can you feel the Taoist charm that exists in the dark?"
The old master looked around, with a look of admiration in his eyes. In the minds of all the descendants of Tianxingwu Mansion, the Patriarch was a figure of faith level. When the Patriarch was shining brightly, in the universe
His name is so resounding that even the Zhuque Sect trembles.
It is a pity that the environment of the God Realm is difficult to restore to its former glory. Later generations are becoming more and more withered. It is very difficult for a powerful person in the God Realm to appear, and it cannot be compared with the end of the Xutian Era.
Now there is only the Great Ancient World and the grand occasion of that era.
"Daoyun?"
Wang Teng frowned slightly, and in the center of his eyebrows, the extremely powerful power of the soul began to grow crazily, like a large invisible net, penetrating into the wood, affecting this small ancient cliff.
Enveloped and abiding, deep sense.
Now Wang Teng's soul power is already very powerful, much more powerful than ordinary soul towers.
Unfortunately, under such induction, about a moment later, Wang Teng couldn't help but opened his eyes blankly, and shook his head dejectedly. Except for feeling an ancient and turbulent atmosphere here, he didn't feel anything.
Discover what special Taoist rhyme there is.
Seeing this, the old palace master moved his lips and couldn't help but smile bitterly. In fact, when he brought Wang Teng here, he was a little embarrassed in his heart. It is indeed extremely difficult to understand the Taoist charm left by the ancestor here.
Even many palace lords from the same lineage, including them, have not been able to do it. Wang Teng, an outsider, may be a genius, but his cultivation methods are different, so it is indeed unrealistic to achieve it.
And if Wang Teng cannot gain anything, even if he relies on those elixirs, his strength will be improved, but it will be very limited. If the Suzaku Sect's revenge comes, then the fate of their Tianxing Martial House will still be worrying.
This made him feel worried.
"Let me try to understand it first."
Wang Teng seemed to be aware of the old palace master's worries, smiled softly, and cupped his hands.
Even if there is some Taoist rhyme, it is obviously unrealistic to make it easy to understand.
Give him time, he may not be able to discover the clues.
"All right."
The old palace master sighed and could only nod. Now Wang Teng was the only hope for their Tianxing Martial Palace, and he could only place his hope in this. After saying that, he could only leave here with old steps, his back silhouette under the sunset.
, but it smells of rickets and staleness.
Looking at the back figures, Wang Teng couldn't help but shake his head. Now An Sheng is the new head of the Tianxing Wu Mansion. As An Sheng's father, he naturally cannot watch the Tianxing Wu Mansion suffer misfortune, so he clenched his fists, even if Suzaku
No matter how violent and powerful the sect's revenge is, they will still survive for Tianxing Wufu.
Definitely! With a gentle breath, Wang Teng slowly suppressed these emotions, then stopped thinking about it, began to sit down cross-legged, and continued to use his soul power to explore crazily.
There was no effect on the first day! It was still the same on the second day.
The third day.
Day four.
As time passed, for ten consecutive days, Wang Teng did not realize anything. Even though Wang Teng's mind had been extremely calm for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious, thinking secretly, this would not be the founder of the Tianxing Martial House fighting with future generations.
What a joke, there is no Taoism here, not even a sh*t. Under such exploration, he has even explored the soil, rock cliffs, every plant and tree, and there is no trace of it.
Discover.
This made him doubt the authenticity of Daoyun's existence.
"It's normal that you can't find anything when you explore like this. Generally, the Tao Yun left behind by real masters needs to be understood with the "heart" and the soul is comprehended, which has fallen into the lower realm."
This was the voice of the Great Ming Tianzun, which sounded in Wang Teng's ears like a muffled thunder.
Wang Teng was slightly startled, stopped exploring for the time being, and said in astonishment: "Perceive with your heart?"
"Yes, let's appreciate the nature of this small world. Just imagine how you would feel if you were the founder of the Tianxing Martial Palace and were sitting here. If you find a breakthrough from here, you might be able to discover the secret."
Daming Tianzun chuckled lightly. He is also a strong man at this level. He naturally understands some of the common points of mentality. If he uses his soul to explore, it is estimated that even if he gives Wang Teng a thousand years, it will be difficult to find the problem. "
"Mood" and Yuan Shen, these are two different dimensions.
"That makes sense!"
A flash of light flashed across Wang Teng's eyes. Daming Tianzun's words really enlightened him and made him suddenly enlightened. Then he slowly opened his eyes, sat cross-legged on the top of the cliff, and looked at the base of Tianxing Wufu, the mountain gate.
Towering and majestic, Linghu Lake is magnificent, and the starry sky in the distance is bright. The stars shine like diamonds, like a picture scroll.
He began to feel the wind, clouds, fog, starry sky, and meteorites, and the image turned into one of these pictures, and he tried to deduce the deepest "principle" of the operation of the universe, and in this deduction
Next, Wang Teng indeed discovered that he had never seen some pictures before, which was like looking at the universe from another perspective.
Suddenly, not long after, everything in front of Wang Teng's eyes changed. The entire universe, time and space, seemed to have turned into a special world outlined by "dao marks". At first glance, it seemed ordinary and there were no rules, but if you look closely,
In understanding, he can realize that the great road is profound, the sound is silent, and the invisible supreme principle makes Wang Teng feel that his state of mind is much more enlightened.
Then the scene changed again, just like the moon in the mirror, the world in front of Wang Teng's eyes actually became slightly hazy. He saw a cliff that was exactly the same as the one he was sitting on. Under the setting sun, it seemed to be stained with a layer of blood, filling the air.
There is a sense of desolation.
An old figure, wearing Taoist robes, a wooden hairpin on his head, holding a fly whisk, just sat cross-legged, watching the stars in the universe for who knows how many years, the stars are changing, the sun is rising and the moon is setting, the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are constantly alternating, and the end is unknown.
After a while, the old man seemed to have turned to stone. He stretched out his withered fingers, which were already covered with thick wind and frost, and drew the word "one" in front of him. In an instant, chaos overflowed, and the light of Hongmeng was vast.
It was like opening up an unknown and mysterious world, filled with a terrifying aura that made ghosts cry, gods howl, and the universe change color.
In the sky, extremely thick thunderclouds appeared, covering the entire universe, and the scene was magnificent and majestic.
