Under the Tianxin tree, Feng Jueyu had already stood there. Under the illumination of the light, his tall figure drew a long oblique shadow behind him, flowing elegantly out of the dust, as straight as the king of gods.
As he appeared under the Tianxin tree, the tree crown, which was so lush that it could cover the sky, was blown by a wind that came from nowhere.
The golden leaves rustled, and wisps of the great moral sound that seemed to come from the Nine Heavens quietly played in this area.
At the beginning, everything was beautiful.
Pieces of golden leaves quietly fell off from the crown of the tree, dancing in the wind, and then came the intricate glow of the avenue like koi carp swimming out of the lake.
Finally, ten feet away in front of Feng Jueyu, he transformed into an old figure.
This old figure was dressed in a gray cloth robe, with golden light blooming all over his body, like a god descending from heaven, standing between heaven and earth.
Originally, there was no problem with all this.
But when the old figure appeared, a gray mist quickly gathered in the center from all directions.
Soon, it turned into a gray-white dark cloud that covered the sky and shrouded the entire Kousin Shenqiao.
Dark clouds suddenly appeared, the light disappeared, and what followed was a gray mist exuding from the old figure.
That is not a real mist, but an illusion of power.
It withers, it is dilapidated, it is old, it is desolate - it overflows with the heaviest loneliness in the world, and seems to swallow up the entire world.
Then it gradually changed into wisps of strange gray light, swaying up and down around the old figure, unable to recover.
"this……"
For just a moment, the world became dark.
Visible to the naked eye, the fields of gorgeous flowers seemed to have withered, and their vitality quickly disappeared.
There are overgrown withered grass, the earth is silent, the surrounding area is gray and dull, and even the air has a sad smell.
In just a few clicks, everything around me changed.
It is no longer a picture scroll of gods, the Taoyuan Wonderland has become a desolate land of destruction, and the earth is dead and silent.
Looking from a distance, the ancient Tianxin tree has withered and lost its vitality. It looked like it was full of vitality a few clicks ago, but now it is bare.
The ruined tree trunks turned yellow, the bark fell off, and even the tightly twisted branches drooped down, losing all their vitality.
"My father once said that the biggest secret of the Knocking Heart Bridge is that it hides an extremely mysterious power of Taoism. But he never said that this power is so terrifying. In just a few clicks, the Tianxin Tree was completely devoid of life?"
Mo Wen was dumbfounded and felt a chill running down his back.
The light of the sun and moon pattern reflected in the Taoist robe on his body faded away, and even the four divine beasts, dragon, bird, tiger and snake, were trembling.
The Qiankun Dao Yi is a defensive artifact Dao treasure specially prepared for Mo Wen by his father Huang Yang Zun. Its quality is so high and its power is so powerful that it is difficult for even a Heart Refining Slave at the forty-fifth level to break it.
Mo Wen had previously used such a magical artifact to shorten the time to clear the level and catch up with Feng Jueyu.
Legend has it that this Taoist garment is difficult to defeat even with high-grade artifacts, but right now, it is suppressed by the aura of the Heart-Refining Slave and is unable to lift its head.
Listen carefully, Qiankun Daoyi is moaning sadly, and the hem of his robe is blown by the wind, making a sound like he is crying for mercy.
"How is this possible?"
The same thing happened to Hua Xueyang, Lu Zhenwei, and Zhou Yang one after another.
The dragon-patterned jade medal next to Hua Xueyang trembled, as if it was suppressed by some kind of force. The light flickered on and off, causing panic.
He tried his best to comfort her with his spiritual thoughts, but he couldn't be calmed down. At the same time, Hua Xueyang felt that the fear deep in his heart was growing rapidly like grass in the fields in spring, and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he tried.
Lu Zhenwei's silver armor blazed brightly, emitting ripples of energy like a giant sword charging at a bullfight, fighting against the unknown force again and again.
But soon, his momentum quickly weakened.
The whole person seemed to have just experienced a big battle. He was sweating profusely and his body was shaking. In the end, he couldn't resist and took three steps back.
"What kind of Taoist power is this? It's as terrifying as a human being. In the past, I heard my mentor say that the Great Elder felt fear in his heart when he arrived here. I was still dissatisfied. I felt that my mentor was exaggerating. Now it seems that my mentor has clearly weakened this power.
Such coercion."
Zhou Yang also worked hard to support him.
The moment the situation occurred, Zhou Yang was surrounded by divine flames, and a magma lake with a diameter of several feet under his feet was using his own fire power to fight against it.
The burning halberd in his hand made a long sharp sound, buzzed, and vibrated wildly, as if it was about to fly away from the surrounding area.
Zhou Yang used all his strength to hold the Burning Ember Halberd tightly, and then sighed: "No wonder the Great Elder could only reach the forty-seventh level back then. From now on, everything is different.
If I can master this kind of power, I will be able to overwhelm even the seventh-turn true disciples who have evolved the Taoist lineage."
The four of them were trembling, and they were all surprised.
As Feng Jueyu expected, the Knocking Heart Bridge does not only serve disciples below the seventh level.
In the early years of the Tiangang Sect, those disciples who could not develop the Dao Meridian in the Sixth Transformation Realm could re-enter the Knocking Heart Bridge after developing the Dao Meridian to gain a trial, thereby trying to figure out the true meaning of the power of the Heavenly Rules.
Among these people were the second elder Huashanhu, Huangyang Zun Qiuyangyi, as well as Lu Zhenwei and Zhou Yang's mentors.
Precisely because someone has been there before, the secret of the Knocking Heart Bridge was known to a small group of people.
Of course, according to Nianqing Patriarch, Feng Jueyu was the first genius to develop Taoism under the Seventh Transformation Realm since the creation of the Knocking Heart Bridge. Only then was he able to see the power of his will and learn about
Discover all the secrets of the Heart Bridge.
And others, no matter how many times they have been here, even the Patriarch of Chengguang back then, did not know that there was a powerful celestial power hidden on this bridge until they reached the end of the Knock Heart Bridge.
The power of heaven may not be so taboo in the second heaven.
But in a world where the cultivation civilization has withered and failed, it is definitely the number one taboo.
So far, no one among the strong men of Tiangang Sect in the past generations knows this secret except for each great elder and sect leader.
Hua Xueyang and the other four thought that there was some kind of terrifying Taoist power in the hazy gray light and mist, and they all shivered in fear.
Mo Wen gritted his teeth: "With such terrifying power of Taoism, even we can only retreat. Feng Jueyu dares to face it head-on. He deserves to die."
Hua Xueyang and others nodded in agreement. With such power, even if you want to resist, let alone defeat it, you have to make a lot of determination.
They could not imagine how the great elder had passed through the forty-sixth level, and how he had defeated the heart-refining slaves at the forty-seventh level. He would not be scared back until the forty-eightth level.
Anyway, if it were them, they could only fight hard and give it a try. If they were defeated, retreating early would be the best option.
On the other side, Feng Jueyu also felt great pressure.
At this time, the heart-refining slave has not yet taken action, but the withered, dilapidated, old, and desolate atmosphere has already rolled in like a tide, almost suffocating him under the pressure.
Feng Jueyu was also surprised.
Just now, Grandmaster Nianqing showed up and spent half an hour explaining the secret of the Knocking Heart Bridge, letting him know that the power of this heavenly rule had been mastered by Grandmaster Nianqing.
He divided the power of the Heavenly Rules into eighteen parts of different strengths and weaknesses, and hid them in the Tianxin Tree that was refined by the Eighteen Trees using special methods.
The eighteen fragments of the power of the Heavenly Rules, starting from the forty-sixth level and onward, are arranged in the order of weak first and then strong, just like the fragments of the Heavenly Rules.
But this does not mean that the strength of the Heavenly Rules fragments at the forty-sixth level must be the weakest, but that the Heavenly Rules fragments stored here are part of the Heavenly Rules that the Patriarch of Nianqing first understood.
The Patriarch of Nianqing is arranged in order from easy to difficult according to the power of the laws of heaven.
He also said that if you want to completely master the laws of the sky, you need to refine the power of the sky's fragments little by little. If you defeat the Heart-Refining Slave, you can obtain the power of some of the sky's fragments until all eighteen pieces of the sky's fragments are collected.
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Apart from this, any other way of obtaining the Sky Rule Fragments cannot truly control and suppress the power of the Sky Rule Fragments. Even if one obtains them, it is tantamount to seeking death.
And this is the trial criterion after the forty-six levels.
"The power of just one fragment of the Qiu Xu Heavenly Rules is so terrifying. No wonder even the founder of Nianqing highly admires the power of the Heavenly Rules."
Feng Jueyu felt that the vitality in his body was receding like a tide.
Qiu Ruins represent the desolate and broken power.
Integrating this power into the avenue, every attack can bring desolation, dilapidation, obsolescence, and decay.
Erasing vitality, engulfing fresh spirits, and accelerating decay. If one cultivates to the highest level, it will be enough to wear away time and years.
Too terrible.
Feng Jueyu opened his eyes and looked directly at the Heart-Refining Slave.
At this moment, the old figure turned around.
It was a face that was extremely decayed. The wrinkled skin was like the bark of a thousand-year-old tree criss-crossing. The sunken eyes were gray and dim, without any trace of life. Even the momentum was devoid of any vitality.
Word.
But such a face is enough to make one's liver and gallbladder burst, and one cannot have the slightest desire to fight.
Whoosh!
The old figure finally took action, holding a wooden sword in his withered hand, with boundless and ancient power, and stabbed Feng Jueyu.
In just an instant, Feng Jueyu's long, waterfall-like black hair turned extremely white, as if he had aged countless years at that moment, and even the green robe on his body had become old, tattered and without luster.
Feng Jueyu's skin collapsed rapidly, becoming as old as tree bark, almost like a slave of the heart. His hair began to fall off, and his vitality quickly faded.
This is the power of Qiuxu Heavenly Rules.
Even the simplest and weakest link is so unstoppable.
"It's stupid not to come back yet."
Zhou Yang looked from a distance, but he was not within the fighting range, and he still couldn't control the loss of life in his body.
Seeing Feng Jueyu aging rapidly, he immediately yelled.
"Idiot, you deserve to die." Mo Wen snorted and had no time to think about it. He used all his spiritual power to resist this almost unstoppable force.
Hua Xueyang shook his head and commented: "This is the price of being pretentious, not knowing what is good or bad."
Lu Zhenwei sighed, are the three disciples about to perish like this?
Suddenly, a surging vitality burst out from Feng Jueyu's body.
Before the blade of the wooden sword could reach his throat, Feng Jueyu held his palms together and slammed it down.
"Break it for me!"
boom!
Boundless and majestic vitality suddenly emerged, and that punch actually caused a sword wave that filled the sky.