Over the past five hundred years, Feng Jueyu's cultivation of true divine power has barely improved at all.
This is all because he spent all his time understanding the secrets in the Oblivion Stone.
According to rumors, there is a very mysterious formation hidden in this stone, called the Shinto Formation.
However, Feng Jueyu continued to study and comprehend, but gained nothing.
Five hundred years have passed by in a hurry, and even a very patient person cannot help but give up.
Feng Jueyu knew that he couldn't waste all his time on a stone that he didn't know if it could bring him a surprise.
So once the five hundred years were up, he stopped meditating.
However, just at the moment when he was about to give up, a flash of light from the sky made him change his mind.
"what is that!"
Just as Feng Jueyu's soul was about to leave the Oblivion Stone, suddenly, the fairy fish flew back.
Behind the fairy fish, there was a purple light trailing behind, and as the distance got closer, a long purple tail mark was trailed.
Feng Jueyu opened his eyes wide and stared at the slender purple tail mark behind the fairy fish, and couldn't help but be shocked.
"Xianyu, you've been here for five hundred years and you just brought back such a thing?"
The fairy fish couldn't speak and swung its tail in circles in the sky.
Circle after circle, no matter how long it took, the fairy fish separated from the purple light.
And that purple light, like a divine light from the sky, suddenly rushed down and fell to the ground.
"Buzz!"
Feng Jueyu felt the ground within the Oblivion Stone tremble violently, and then watched helplessly as the purple light began to gallop quickly across the surface.
The moving trajectory of the purple light is very strange. It does not move according to the general principles of formations, but gradually forms a strange pattern.
Feng Jueyu watched carefully and couldn't take his eyes away.
At this moment, he still didn't understand what the trajectory of the purple light meant.
But somewhere in the dark, there seemed to be a voice telling him that this was the Shinto Formation.
Feng Jueyu was extremely excited, turned around and stared at the vivid purple light that wandered around irregularly.
The witch god is connected with Feng Jueyu's soul and can also see the scene in the Oblivion Stone.
I saw the purple light moving back and forth non-stop, with no pattern to follow, and I couldn't help but feel confused.
"Your Majesty, why does this purple light keep moving?"
Feng Jueyu did not squint, and his gaze always followed the purple light: "I don't know, its light marks can form a pattern, but there is no pattern at all."
"Isn't it a formation?"
"It doesn't look like a formation, but I'm not sure. After all, I've seen too few miracles in the divine world, so I can't say for sure."
"But the ancestor Wu once said that the formation of the divine way, the formation of the divine way, is one of the most powerful formations in the divine world. If you get this formation and practice in the formation, you will definitely be able to inspire the principles of the divine arts and reach the peak.
Even ordinary magic can turn decay into magic, making it invincible in the world."
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "What is the basis for the ancestor Wu to say this?"
"This... seems to be something I read in an ancient book."
"Oh?" Feng Jueyu then turned to look at the Witch God.
The Witch God quickly added: "Of course, after the Witch Ancestor obtained the Oblivion Stone, he also inquired in many ways, but the stories he collected were all different."
"There was originally a Beiling Cave to the north of Tianying Mountain. There lived a strong man with a similar cultivation level to the ancestor Wu, named "Venerable Beiling". This man was also very interested in the Shinto formation and had traveled around.
I once heard a nine-turn god talk about it."
"Later, the witch ancestor inquired about some gods and men, but what they said was different, except for one thing."
"What?"
"It is said that this formation was created by the Emperor of All Gods. This person was proficient in the twelve-level formations. He once owned a Pavilion Heaven Treasure Land of Hunyuan Tribulation, and created a treasure land in that Pavilion Heaven Treasure Land.
This amazing formation came out."
"The Emperor of the Gods?"
This was the first time Feng Jueyu heard this title.
"Well, he is the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Gods who succeeds the great gods of the heavens. His cultivation is so profound that he can shine with the sun and the moon in the upper world."
Feng Jueyu became more and more suspenseful as he listened, and couldn't help but said: "How did such rumors spread? Why do I feel so suspenseful?"
The Witch God smiled: "Actually, the Witch Patriarch had doubts back then, but he thought that since this formation is called a Shinto formation, it must be a formation."
After hearing this, Feng Jueyu did not argue.
Because he had too little information, there was no point in making a hasty conclusion.
After thinking about it, Feng Jueyu brushed away the messy thoughts in his heart and said: "It doesn't matter whether it is a formation or not, let's observe it first."
A formation, no matter how complex it is, still has rules.
If there are no rules, the formation master will not know how to control it.
This is well known.
In this case, the moving trajectories of these purple lights will eventually overlap one day.
Maybe it's because the formation is too complicated, or for some other reason, that I still can't figure it out.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu slowly sat down, held his chin with one hand, and watched carefully.
He was confident that as long as he worked hard enough, an iron pestle could be ground into a needle.
No matter how complicated this formation is, sooner or later I will be able to understand it.
This is what Feng Jueyu thought at first, and he didn't doubt his talent at all.
But after he watched it for a hundred years, that confidence began to loosen.
Every day, he sits inside the Tiandao Pearl, facing the Oblivion Stone and urging the power of his soul to enter it, watching the purple light swim around.
This shouldn't be too boring at all.
The problem is, after watching it for a hundred years, the movement trajectory of this purple light was not repeated once, which surprised Feng Jueyu.
Because most miracles have rules, but this purple light is just the opposite.
It has no rules, it just flies aimlessly around the Niulishui Stone, up and down without stopping.
This is really strange.
Despite this, Feng Jueyu didn't intend to give up, so he kept watching.
Since one hundred years won't work, two hundred years will definitely work.
Two hundred years is not enough, but three hundred years.
If that doesn't work, just meditate on him for a thousand years.
Anyway, if you don't practice, the divine objects of heaven and earth in the Tiandaozhu will not be consumed, and there is no need to eat. One day you will discover something.
With this thought, Feng Jueyu calmed down again.
In this way, one hundred years passed like this, and finally by the seven hundredth year, there was still nothing.
Slowly, Feng Jueyu felt mentally tortured.
This damn ultimatum stone, in order to find the formation of the divine way, I have studied for five hundred years.
Just when I was about to give up, the mysterious purple light appeared, igniting my fighting spirit again.
But just when I was about to find the secret of the Shinto formation and learn how to arrange it, I was in a daze for another seven hundred years, and I still didn't understand the origin of this purple light?
How to set up the formation?
There is no clue as to what the secret of the traveling route is.
Isn’t this hell?
"Isn't it a formation?"
One day seven hundred years later, Feng Jueyu finally couldn't bear the endless boredom and became inexplicably bored.
"Damn Purple Light, I really don't understand what on earth is doing."
Looking over and over, Feng Jueyu couldn't figure out what Zi Guang wanted to do, so he became anxious and wanted to catch Zi Guang and see what this light was.
With this idea, Feng Jueyu quickly activated his consciousness and flew over.
The purple light originally wasn't swimming very fast, and it seemed like the power of the soul could stop it with just a little thought.
But when Feng Jueyu used his soul to chase after him, Ziguang seemed to be greatly stimulated. He squeaked and his speed suddenly increased.
Feng Jueyu was stunned: "Hey, this little thing can still run away?"
Feng Jueyu had a displeased look on his face, and with a thought, his soul flew up, turned into a big hand, and grabbed the purple light directly.
But the speed of the purple light accelerated again, and with a whoosh, it slipped away from the transformed hand of Feng Jueyu Yuan Shen.
"Oops? Play hide and seek with me?"
Feng Jueyu's energy was weak and he kept activating his soul and consciousness, but as long as he speeded up, the speed of the purple light would increase by the same amount.
Feng Jueyu always maintained the state of being able to catch him immediately, but never being able to catch him.
This made Feng Jueyu very angry, comparing himself to Ziguang Zhener.
After a while, a big white glowing hand was seen in the Oblivion Stone, chasing after a purple light that looked like a star.
The big hand was transformed from Feng Jueyu's soul, and he risked his life to track the purple light.
But Ziguang's speed is obviously faster, and he can't catch it no matter how hard he catches it.
"Asshole."
Unknowingly, Feng Jueyu chased for three years, until his soul power was about to be exhausted and he suffered from a long-lost collapse reaction, and then he stopped.
Because at this time, his soul has been almost exhausted.
If he continues to pursue him, he may die suddenly.
Feng Jueyu's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly seemed to have some realization.
This purple light must have a great background. If you want to find out the secret of the Shinto Formation, you must capture this purple light.
With this idea in mind, Feng Jueyu was in a life-and-death fight with the Purple Light Bar.
After a period of recovery, the power of the soul was restored to a full-spirited state. Feng Jueyu immediately urged the soul to enter the Oblivion Stone and continued to play the cat and mouse game with Zi Guang.
Unknowingly, time passed like running water.
Eight hundred years later, Feng Jueyu's spiritual cultivation level improved unknowingly, but he himself didn't feel it at all.
Inside the Oblivion Stone, a big hand was moving at lightning speed, and a purple light in front was only one finger away from the big hand.
Feng Jueyu has maintained this situation for nearly two hundred years. Every once in a while, his speed will be close to that of Zi Guang.
Now there is only one finger's distance left, I believe catching up with the purple light is just around the corner.
Not far away, the witch god stared at the purple light through Feng Jueyu's soul, dozing off constantly: "Your Majesty is really very patient. It took a full eighteen hundred years to get this piece of broken stone.
What about cultivating divine arts? What about sacrificing divine weapons?"