After the divine soul breaks through to the realm of the upper-level Yuanxian, the number of divine soul water droplets will increase again. In addition to the five that have been exhausted before, there are currently two more light blue water droplets that are not shiny and full floating on it.
Release this new energy.
In his mind, the divine patterns visualized gradually returned to their original clear state. Yuan Futu held the Linyou Knife with just the right amount of force and continued to extend along the unfinished eighth divine pattern line, which was soon completed.
, however, an entire drop of divine soul water was consumed.
There is only the last divine line and the last divine drop left, which is also the final test that Yuan Futu faces. Looking at the only handful of fine dust left in the hourglass, there are almost only two hours left.
"I can't fall!"
Success must not slip away in vain, which further strengthened Yuan Futu's belief. Linyou Dao was depicted on the illustrated book for the last time. The remaining world power and the soul droplet burned crazily in an instant.
Under the gaze of everyone, the sand and gravel in the hourglass finally drained away, and at this moment, the old man walked down from the second floor with two apprentices, a man and a woman.
Immortal Chujiu said respectfully: "Master."
The old man nodded slightly, walked directly in front of Yuan Futu, looked at the last divine pattern illustration, studied it for a moment, and said: "He succeeded."
"Succeeded?" The others looked at each other, unable to imagine that this guy could survive to this point.
The old man raised his head and found that Yuan Futu still maintained the movement of carving the divine patterns, standing there like a stone sculpture, and the Linyou Sword did not even leave the illustration. His face was faintly darkened. This was a phenomenon where the soul was almost destroyed.
, not to mention the burned-out world energy, his eyes have completely lost their sparkle, and there are only traces of weak breathing.
"Master, what's wrong with him?" the man asked with a frown.
The old man said: "The power of the world and the soul are being consumed recklessly, and I am afraid that I am only a hair away from collapse. It can be said that he has become like this before completing the illustrated book, and only relied on his subconscious to complete the final step."
creation."
"Aren't you risking your life... Once you collapse, not to mention whether you can practice again in the future, even your life will be threatened." Immortal Chujiu said in shock.
The old man nodded and said: "But anyone who dares to risk his life is enough to prove that he will be a dazzling new star in the divine pattern in the future. You go and inform the people outside the imperial palace first, saying that he will stay here to rest.
A few days later, Chujiu took him to his room to get some recovery elixir."
"Understood." After saying that, everyone went to work.
…
I don't know how long it took before the scattered consciousness gradually gathered in my mind and turned into a glimmer of light, leading Yuan Futu back to this world.
Opening his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar sight. Yuan Futu realized that he was lying on a very soft bed. The dim light illuminated the small wing. There were no decorations around it, and it looked simple and plain.
, and beside the bed, a wooden rocking chair swayed slowly, with an old man sitting on it.
"Are you awake?"
The old man had a kind and kind smile. Although his clothes were not luxurious, he seemed to be highly respected.
Yuan Futu reluctantly sat up, feeling exhausted all over. Looking inside, he could see that all his world power and soul power had been exhausted. He couldn't help but ask: "What is this place?"
"You are still in the Divine Pattern Palace of the Emperor's Palace. This is my room." The old man's voice was rich and powerful.
"Who are you?"
The old man said: "My name is Luo Jiang, and they also call me Luo Jiang Immortal."
"Luojiang Immortal, that four-star divine pattern master?!" Yuan Futu's eyes widened, and then he recalled what happened before. The fragmented memories were spliced together in an instant, and he asked urgently: "Have I passed?
Assessment?"
Immortal Luojiang was not in a hurry to answer. He took out two elixirs and said: "In this assessment, your consumption of world power and soul power was so reckless that the string was stretched too full, making it harder to recover than before.
, here are two recovery elixirs, take them first."
Although he did not have any type of Daoming elixir, looking at its color and smelling its medicinal fragrance, he knew that it was much better than the Great Buyuan Dan. Yuan Futu swallowed it without hesitation and said unwillingly: "I remember that in
When I was carving the ninth divine pattern, I couldn't hold on any longer, and my consciousness was dissipating. I desperately wanted to complete it, but it was a pity that God refused to give me this opportunity, so I probably didn't pass."
Immortal Luojiang asked: "You are very talented in the divine pattern. It is said that you are a disciple who ascended from the Ten Thousand Gods Sect more than ten years ago. I want to know where your talent comes from."
Facing this respected four-star divine pattern master, Yuan Futu said truthfully: "In the previous world, I did a lot of research on formations. Later, when I came here, I discovered that divine patterns and formations have many similarities.
After practicing hard, I have gained something.”
"Sure enough, it's the formation." Immortal Luojiang laughed and said: "At that time, I saw that your technique was superb and the divine lines you drew were almost perfect and error-free. I guessed that you must have been a powerful formation master in the past.
, exactly the same as a friend I once had in the imperial court."
"Friends from the imperial court?" Yuan Futu was curious about this.
Immortal Luojiang said: "Yes, his name is Immortal Zhuo, and he is also an ascendant. I heard him talk about his own experience. Before his ascension, he was also a very powerful formation master. He was also called the Wild God.
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"Desolate God?!" Yuan Futu's head suddenly exploded, and then he silently recited Zhuo Immortal several times, and immediately understood the origin of this person's identity. If his guess is correct, he should have ascended from the Zhuo World to the Earth Immortal World in the past.
Ancient desolate god.
The world of Yuansheng was destroyed, and Huang Shen ascended to the Immortal World in order to find answers. He was supposed to go to the Immortal World to settle accounts with the imperial court, but now he has turned into a Zhuo Immortal working for the imperial court. This is incomprehensible.
Judging from the situation of the Jiuzhou world at that time, the destruction of the Zhuo world should have been controlled by the imperial court, and the reason for this was probably because someone had obtained the laws of the Great Thousand World, thus causing disaster.
"Do you recognize him? He is now a very powerful master of divine patterns in the imperial court." Speaking of this friend, Immortal Luojiang seemed to have a lot of face.
"I don't know him." Yuan Futu denied, thinking that if he had a chance in the future, he would definitely go and meet this Immortal Zhuo.