The yellow smoke was long, strong winds were blowing, and the ground was cracked like a net, spreading crazily. In just an instant, there was a bottomless abyss several feet wide under Feng Jueyu's feet, and the black hole of the abyss was endless.
It stops, like the mouth of the void, trying to swallow people up.
A dark wind suddenly rose in the depths of the abyss, black clouds were like arrows, madness surged in one after another, and terrifying black blades flew up like turbulence in the void, killing Feng Jueyu all at once.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu could no longer see Moxi City. There were terrifying strong winds and black blades in all directions, crisscrossing the sky and the earth.
"rise"
Feng Jueyu didn't dare to be careless. With a thought in his heart, his spiritual thoughts spread. Gray turbulences as thin as spider silk quickly condensed on his body, forming a huge gray sword in the blink of an eye.
The thunder spirit in the sword was abundant and powerful. After a breath, it split into countless small sword lights, sweeping up like a whirlpool.
The sword light and the black blade kept colliding, as if two powerful men were engaged in a fierce confrontation on the plain, with loud bangs and muffled sounds.
Finally, Feng Jueyu defeated all the black blades with his extremely sinister sword power, but he failed to take a step forward and instead stepped back.
The loess is flying, endless, and the world is in chaos.
A hundred feet away, Mo Xicheng looked at him with a smile and said nothing with his hands behind his back. The former stepped lightly and flew up. Still not using teleportation, he took a step slowly. After the three symbols appeared one by one, Mo Xicheng
Xicheng flew back alone as if he had crossed the void.
"How difficult is it?" As he approached, Mo Xicheng looked at Feng Jueyu with a smile like a kind elder.
Feng Jueyu was convinced and said in surprise, "Mo Di Zun, what are you doing?"
Mo Xicheng looked at the plain filled with dust and smoke, pointed in one direction and said, "There is a portal here that leads to the pinnacle of the Grand World's cultivation. If you want to pass through the portal, you must go through the wasteland, but this portal is full of mysteries."
Shen Yun, even if you make a wrong step, you won't be able to find the portal, unless you figure out how to enter the portal."
"This is the charming pace that you, Emperor Zun, made just now."
"Yes." Mo Xicheng nodded and taught attentively, "You can treat the wasteland before entering the portal as a huge natural formation. If you find a way to pass through it, you can find the portal and enter it."
Feng Jueyu was amazed and inexplicably shocked. "Emperor, you are talking about the pinnacle of the cultivation domain of the Grand World. It is on the other side of the wasteland. What kind of place is that?"
"To be precise, this place is hidden in the wilderness. Not everyone can find it. As for what exactly it is, you have to go in and see for yourself." Mo Xicheng said.
Feng Jueyu was astonished. If what Mo Xicheng said was true, then this place shouldn't be too mysterious. The way to enter the portal is to understand a set of steps arranged in divine language. Who on earth studied this person?
What level of strength has it reached?
Is it possible that, as the abandoned star field that is almost abandoned as a legacy, the grand world has even greater secrets hidden in it?
This is impossible. The grand world inheritance has been abolished and has been in chaos for the past 120,000 years. How can there be a more profound Taoist inheritance than the major cultivation stars in the world of disorder?
Feng Jueyu was extremely puzzled and shocked, but he soon woke up and regained his senses. Since he didn't know what secrets there were in this cultivation world, why not go in and take a look for himself?
After thinking about this, Feng Jueyu raised his hands to Mo Xicheng a little unwillingly and said, "Mo Emperor, please give me some advice."
"Well, take a look."
Mo Xicheng still stepped into the void with his hands behind his back, his steps steady and powerful, but ethereal and traceless. Faint shadows appeared out of thin air, blue and silver glowed, and his spirit was radiant.
Taking one step forward, Mo Xicheng's figure became a lot more illusory. Then when he took another step, the void shook slightly. In an instant, light waves flowed, and the blue light converged, wrapping his body and floating into the distance in an extremely magical way.
"It's a bit like the Great Movement, but it's more mysterious than the Great Movement."
Looking at Moxi City appearing a hundred feet away, Feng Jueyu was suddenly enlightened and his mind was opened. Combined with the divine language cultivation he had studied for many years, and then running the powerful Void Law, he began to accurately capture the three divine words.
The trajectory and essence of symbols.
Taking the second step, Feng Jueyu seemed to have some realization, but it still didn't work. He took one step, and the earth shook. This time, nothingness changed, and heaven and earth alternated. Feng Jueyu felt that he had the earth above his head and the blue sky under his feet. His whole figure seemed to be turned around.
Came over.
The loess invaded the plain, the furious wind turned into a gang, and the billowing yellow smoke came in like a tide, seeming to drown him.
Feng Jueyu was frightened, and quickly took a step back. At the same time, he drew a talisman with his fingers, and mysterious tracks appeared on his fingertips, which turned into a black hole of nothingness with a diameter of several meters, sucking in all the loess and yellow smoke.
The fierce tide of yellow smoke receded, and Feng Jueyu frowned. Mo Xicheng looked at him in the distance and laughed, without reminding or teaching him. He just watched quietly, as if he was confident.
Feng Jueyu stood there and thought for a while, then immediately took a step forward, and moved for the third time. Feng Jueyu's spirit and soul were united, and his heart was full of blessings. In an instant, he took a step forward, and three symbols appeared one after another under his feet.
It is a kind of divine language that I don’t know when it was passed down and whether it has been modified.
This time, it was very similar, but there was still a lot of difference. Mo Xicheng took more than a hundred feet in one step, while he only had a few feet, but this time there was no earth-shattering movement or chaos in the void. It was considered a first step.
"Mo Emperor Zun" Feng Jueyu raised his head and looked at Mo Xicheng.
"Don't be impatient, take your time. I didn't expect you to have such a solid foundation in cultivating the divine language. You only read it twice and you can remember everything. It's just that you don't understand enough about the mystery of Tao Yun. Relax.
You can do it again”
Feng Jueyu nodded, feeling a little excited in his heart. The inheritance of this cultivation world is chaotic, and each one is different. Even the divine language has become many schools after hundreds of millions of years of changes. Although the divine language is similar, but
The difference between them is very subtle. The rhythmic steps that Mo Xicheng realized contain heavenly secrets. The heavenly secrets come from the divine words, and the divine words originate from the upper realm. The inheritance of the upper realm is indescribable, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to understand it.
But Moxi City's divine language has been passed down for unknown generations, and how many sages and saints have improved it. Every word of these divine symbols is wonderful, but compared with the real divine language, even Feng Jueyu has come from the realm of disorder.
The divine words recorded in the secret books are very different, so if you want to pass through this loess plain area and find the portal into the wasteland, you really have to follow Moxi City's method.
Fortunately, he has studied the divine language for many years, and has dabbled in the inheritance of the divine language of various major cultivation stars. It does not seem too difficult to refine and multiply what he has learned, comprehend and ponder, and slowly sort out the mystery that is truly suitable for this moment and here.
.
Feng Jueyu's mind was racing, he pondered hard, and tried again and again. Finally, after dozens of attempts, he discovered the clues to Shen Yun's pace.
"I understand. These symbols actually represent a divine word, but it contains countless changes. As long as I find the way the divine word changes, I can pass through this place."
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu floated in the air and sat cross-legged in silence, comprehending the mysterious charm of the three symbols with his heart.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Feng Jueyu opened his eyes, and two bright rays of spiritual wisdom shone out from the bottom of his pupils. He slowly stood up and thought about it carefully. Suddenly, he took a step forward, and numerous traces reappeared, intertwined and condensed.
, slowly turned into a symbol and appeared on the soles of his feet.
Feeling the charm, Feng Jueyu feels comfortable physically and mentally. At this time, he cannot be obsessed with moving the distance, but must do it in one go.
He warned himself, reminded himself, and then took two steps in succession. He quickly moved dozens of feet away, more than ten times further than before, but he still couldn't keep up with Mo Xicheng's exquisite pace.
But he tried again, twice in a row, and then he came to Mo Xicheng's side.
Dust was flying on the loess plain and the heat wave was attacking. Feng Jueyu stood in front of Mo Xicheng and said with dissatisfaction, "I have tried so many times and it still takes two to drive you away from God. I am really too weak."
Hearing this, Mo Xicheng cursed angrily and curled his lips and said, "Just be content. When I first came here, it took me a full year to escape Baizhang. You only used a few seconds."
After three hours, what’s left to be dissatisfied about?”
"One, one year" Feng Jueyu opened his mouth wide in disbelief.
Mo Xicheng shook his head and did not give a detailed explanation. He just waved his hand to signal him to follow him and said, "Let's go, follow me. If you can't find the portal, you will never be able to come into contact with the ultimate cultivation world. Watch out, this
It’s different this time.”
After saying that, Mo Xicheng kicked up into the sky with one step, and he jumped up to a height of seven or eight feet. He left behind several divine symbols, each of which was extremely exquisite and hidden a mystery. Behind him, there was a bright blue light, as if thousands of lotuses were shining, and the rays of light were shining.
, there is a wonderful feeling of nature.
"Is this a new Taoist rhyme?" Feng Jueyu already understood Mo Xicheng's habit of describing these divine words as Taoist rhyme, or perhaps the divine words were born from heaven and earth, with the charm of the Taoist road.
He concentrated on studying and slowly understood the tricks.
In fact, it was a trick rather than an insight. It was not until later that he realized that the Tao Yun Divine Language used on the road to Moxi City was actually not difficult. On the contrary, it was very simple. It was just a combination of several Divine Languages.
The new Taoist rhyme, although these divine words are simple, are quite cumbersome to combine. Each combination contains endless changes. If you cannot carefully capture the trajectory and essence of the changes, you will not only be inseparable.
If you leave this loess plain, you will be trapped in it forever, and you will never be able to escape.
Mo Xicheng walked in front, up and down, forward and back, the direction was always changing. Feng Jueyu could only follow closely, not daring to be lazy. Finally, after a few days, the two of them left the Loess Plain.