Ten murals, ten levels of realm. After the disaster, while mourning and grieving, Wu Ming did not know that he had received great blessings. Blessings are where misfortunes lie, and misfortunes are where blessings rely.
It's a blessing in disguise!
Wu Ming was shrouded in golden light, and the wound on his lower abdomen slowly healed. The expression in his eyes changed, and he began to be shocked.
What is this place?
Wu Ming asked himself more than once, where is this place? The land of reincarnation, the beads of reincarnation, and the intruders in the water. From the moment he entered Shanghai City to study, he felt that he was enveloped in a big conspiracy, and the more obvious the feeling became.
, the more uncomfortable I feel.
It was like a violent punch hitting the empty space. He was shocked by the scenes in front of him. Ding Ziyi's betrayal diluted the gorgeous scene, and he felt as if he was in another world.
Wonderful energy meridians flow through it, and weird handprints. Each mural is actually alive, constantly moving repeatedly. Wu Ming stared at the first mural, in a daze, completely unaware that the land of reincarnation had already
closed.
When the passage in was blocked, Wu Ming was immersed in a wonderful martial arts experience.
I can't recognize any words, but I can feel the rhythm of the mural. It's a wonderful touch that fits my soul. When I use my heart, the characters on the mural seem to have become themselves. They are changing the handprints and moving the energy.
.
Wu Ming closed his eyes and stood there for a long time.
Letting the golden light sweep away, he was searching for himself. He moved his hands, and his left and right hands formed the ten postures on the mural, and in conjunction with the flow of energy in his body, he struck out with one palm.
A blue palm force roared out, making an explosion in the air.
"That's not right!" Wu Ming shook his head, and immediately began to form another seal, striking out with a palm.
Another blue palm energy shot out, making a muffled sound in the air. But this time the energy was dark blue, and the sound became smaller, or compressed even smaller.
Wu Ming shook his head and said: "It's still wrong."
Shaking his head, Wu Ming fell into deep thought. The martial arts in the first painting was too advanced. Even though it was just ten seals, it was extremely difficult to coordinate the movement of energy in the body. The flow of energy hindered the seals
The formation of the seal and the formation of the seal also constrain the movement of the energy. In order for the two to be harmonious with each other, a good balance point needs to be found.
Wu Ming has been trying to find it, but he just can't find it. Either the energy he exerts is dark blue, or it is hindered when forming the seal, and the energy he exerts is only one-tenth of the maximum power.
But one-tenth of the power is a bit more powerful than Wu Ming's second move of Zhang Zilin's Nine-nine Return to One.
The longer Wu Ming studied it, the more horrified he became. What kind of martial arts is this? There really is a unique skill that defies the heavens in the world. He usually thought that those with strong martial arts skills were like Gang Jin, who had understood the changes in nature and obtained his own unique skills.
You can create your own moves based on your own spiritual path.
But in front of ten pictures, whether it's Su Tong's Blind Eye or even Zhang Zilin's Nine-nine Guiyi, it's almost nothing. To put it harshly, it's just garbage.
Often, Wu Ming could imitate some of the moves that were used repeatedly by others, although he could not understand them all. But in front of the ten murals, Wu Ming felt his own insignificance and ignorance for the first time.
Just seeing the first mural made me feel extremely excited. If faced with the prospect of creating ten murals, the opponent would probably crush him to death like an ant.
It turned out that Wu Ming felt that he was an ignorant child when it came to his understanding of nature. Facing the ten murals was like facing the world and nature.
At some point, the wound was bathed in the golden light and improved. In addition to losing too much blood, Wu Ming's face looked a little pale. From the outside, he almost had no hands. But Wu Ming knew that no matter how powerful the golden light was, there was still something inside his body.
The two forces of his were against the heavens. To be able to save his life from the gate of hell was already a merit accumulated in his previous life. He did not dare to hope that he could be cured.
After regaining some vitality, Wu Ming continued to immerse himself in the study of martial arts.
Time passed quickly, and there was no sun or moon in the cave.
As time passed, Wu Ming's blood flowing on the ground was gradually absorbed by the floor. At the same time, the golden light pillars in the square gradually became thinner, and the repulsive force inside was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning.
When Wu Ming was hungry, he ran into the water to catch fish. When he was thirsty, he started drinking water from the lake.
The water in the lake is very clear. When you touch it in the palm of your hand, it loses the green color and becomes clear and transparent. It can be seen that the green color in the lake is due to the aquatic plants in the water.
Most of the aquatic plants are green, but some are colorful. The fish have no eyes, or their eyes have degenerated, and there are only two points attached to the head.
The lake water is cool and delicious, and the fish meat is also very sweet.
The strange thing is that the ferocious Tenglong suddenly fell silent for some reason and did not attack Wu Ming. Ever since the golden light burst out in the square, it had huddled in the corner, curled up, and buried its head inside its body.
The lake is not deep, the deepest part is only two meters. With the water name Wu Ming practiced in Wujialing, it is no problem.
Seeing that Teng Long didn't respond for a long time, Wu Ming tried to throw the fish in the lake in front of Teng Long.
Teng Long was attracted by the fish that appeared in front of him, like a snake stretching out and spitting in the air. When it touched the fish, he immediately retracted it.
But after Teng Long touched it a few times, he mustered up the courage to swallow the fish.
Tenglong was very big, and a few fish were simply not enough to fit between his teeth. Wu Ming had to add a lot of fish in the water. Fortunately, there were many fish in the lake, and he didn't care about any losses at that time.
The process of catching naturally became the fun of Wu Ming's practice. He made countless palm prints according to the skills in the first painting. Although he did not practice it, it was so powerful that he hit many fish in the lake and killed them.
When Teng Long swallowed hundreds of kilograms of fish, he retracted his head again, as if what happened just now had never happened. Wu Ming didn't care and continued practicing.
He kept in touch and integrated, but it still had no effect. In fact, he understood that his state of mind was far from as calm and calm as he appeared. He was heartbroken by Ding Ziyi's betrayal. Even if he didn't think about it, those past would still appear in his mind.
in mind.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Ming slapped him a few more times, but seeing no results at all, he sat in the square to rest.
When I got down from the car, my mind began to turn, and extremely uncomfortable images appeared, which also aroused great curiosity.
Ding Ziyi was a disciple, why did she pretend to be close to her? She had been around him for so many days, and even almost executed him on the spot once again, but she didn't realize that the other party was a peerless master. Ding Chunqiu and Long Wei's attack from the opposite side, her performance
She was completely different from when she took action. When she stabbed the love-breaking sword into her body, there was no hesitation at all.
Although there were tears in her eyes, the sword in her hand was extremely cruel. Just like one body, two people with completely opposite personalities took action. She took the reincarnation bead, killed Ding Chunqiu, left herself behind, and left alone
.When he left, Jue Jue’s back hurt his heart deeply.
We can't sink like this!
Wu Ming closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them, he became emotionless. His eyes were filled with a faint red color.
The golden light disappeared, and the strong repulsive force also disappeared. Wu Ming stared at the ten murals and began to comprehend.
This is a rare opportunity that cannot be seen on ordinary days. Wu Ming glanced at the bones in the corner of the square and thought to himself: "Could it be that the other party is the peerless master who created this technique?"
Immediately shaking his head, Wu Ming laughed and said: "Probably not. How can someone who can create such a heaven-defying skill be trapped here?"
The nameless technique contains the way of heaven.
In this way, Wu Ming took action from time to time and began to grasp the surface. Teng Long always huddled in the corner and did not move. His honest and well-behaved appearance was hard to believe.
Wu Ming still threw the extra food in front of Teng Long. Teng Long repeated the same procedure and devoured hundreds of kilograms of fish.
Wu Ming jumped onto the stone platform again, except for the space, and came to the stone gate at the entrance. At this time, the stone gate had been blocked.
The moment he saw the stone gate blocked, Wu Ming was heartbroken, and an unspeakable sadness lingered in his heart.
Can't get out?
Wu Ming sighed secretly and returned to the original square, silently in a daze.
One day has passed.
At this time, Wu Ming did not continue to practice, but squatted on the platform in the square, looking at the green lake with the fish swimming inside.
The fish seem to be free, but in fact their fate has long been determined. They have nothing to do with themselves, they have been trapped here, unable to get out, and do not know the wonderful world outside. Moreover, they also face the fate of being eaten at any time.
Now I am like a fish in the lake, I have lost my identity and am trapped in the land of reincarnation.
Teng Long, who had not eaten for a long time, found that there was no food. He raised his head, shook it, and made a hissing sound from his mouth.
The voice brought Wu Ming back to reality. Wu Ming looked at Teng Long's ferocious head and felt for the first time that it was not ugly at all.
Fortunately, there is a Tenglong accompanying him. Otherwise, he would go crazy if he stayed in the cave for who knows how long.
Will I be trapped here for the rest of my life?
Wu Ming was unconvinced, and his heart surged with great pride. Who was he? He was a prodigy from Wujialing, how could he be knocked down by the difficulties before him.
There must be a way out, there must be more than one entrance.
Wu Ming took out the map and was stunned.
The map is no longer what it used to be, it has not changed at all. In the past, we only saw the route of the mountain behind Laozhai, but now it is completely different.
"This is?"
Wu Ming stared at the map and said in surprise: "There is actually an exit."
Perhaps due to being soaked in water, the picture on the surface of the map has faded, replaced by a brand new map, like the curved lines of a maze. You can't tell if you're up close, but if you look at it a few times, you will find that there is a red star on the map, marked
It has a very important position, and there is a bead on it, which is similar to the Samsara Bead. There is also a lake.
"This should be my location, and the exit is at the bottom of the lake."
Wu Ming came to his senses and said with a happy smile: "I see, I can still go out."
After that, Wu Mingpong jumped into the lake and looked for the exit, but after searching for several hours, there was no trace.
Wu Ming wondered: "Is it fake?"
But I have experienced many of the above places myself, so they shouldn’t be fake.
