Returning to his cabin, Jiang Ning fell into deep thought.
At the beginning, he had no plans for the so-called Yangshen Realm. It was not until he got the Thunder Map that he noticed a trace of pressure.
Now, he holds the magic of two great Yang gods, but he does not feel happy.
Instead, I felt the pressure on my shoulders getting heavier and heavier.
"Whether it is Lei Tu or Formation Dao, they were all cultivated by the predecessors to surpass the Yang Shen. Even if I cultivate to the extreme, I will just follow their old path and achieve success at a glance."
Jiang Ning sat on the bed in a daze, thinking to himself, "Before the Yangshen realm, I went to the extreme every step of the way. If I can't reach the extreme of the Yangshen realm, I won't be reconciled."
There was a look of unwillingness in his eyes, and he wanted to find another way to the extreme.
However, this idea was immediately rejected after he proposed it to Mr. Xun.
Mr. Xun told him that before the Yangshen Realm, there was indeed the existence of the Extreme Realm, but in the Yangshen Realm, there was no such thing.
Even the number one Yang God among the former Hundred Sun Gods is not at the extreme level.
Unless there is someone who can surpass that number one!
But since the development of Jiuzhou Continent, what kind of geniuses have not appeared, what kind of sun gods have not appeared in the world, but in the end, there are still a hundred kinds.
The sun god who is number one is still number one!
"There are countless people who have the same idea as you, from ancient times to the present."
This is what Mr. Xun told Jiang Ning.
Because of this, Jiang Ning is unwilling to give in. He cannot accept this reality, but how difficult is it to find a path of transcendence that he has never experienced before?
Jiang Ning was lying on the bed, looking at the roof of the cabin with dull eyes.
Slowly, slowly, sleepiness comes.
In the battle with Li Xuan, Jiang Ning was seriously injured. Thanks to Mr. Xun's medicine, he was able to stabilize his injuries.
Now that I'm back in the room, my tense nerves are relaxed, and fatigue naturally comes over me like a tide.
Soon, he fell into a deep sleep.
In the dream, Jiang Ning found himself in a mountain stretching for thousands of miles. Looking around, he was surrounded by a lush green sea with no end in sight.
He didn't know where this was, and there was no response after calling for a long time. Jiang Ning had no choice but to walk in a random direction aimlessly.
He couldn't remember how long he had been walking. Gradually, Jiang Ning found that the green sea was gradually fading away, and what appeared in front of him were dangerous peaks with many mountains.
The peaks are very strange and have various shapes. Some are like swords, some are like bells, some are like some kind of wild beasts, and some are like immortals guiding the way...
Jiang Ning can guarantee that the mountains he has seen in his life are not as many as those he has seen in a short period of time.
There are simply too many!
It was as if someone had moved all the mountain peaks in the entire Kyushu continent and stacked them together.
Jiang Ning looked a little panicked.
He continued to walk inside, and the mountains on both sides became more and more strange.
Some rocks show their teeth and claws, looking like evil ghosts attacking people, some have intertwined roots, like ancient vines and old trees, and some are like pythons circling, like wild beasts lurking.
They have different shapes, but without exception, they are all fierce and fierce.
What's even stranger is that as Jiang Ning walked, he suddenly had the strange thought that the strange rocks on both sides seemed to be watching him.
But when he looked back, everything around him seemed normal.
Jiang Ning didn't think much and continued walking inside.
Not long after, the vision in front of him suddenly opened up, and Jiang Ning also saw a scene that shocked him greatly in his life.
At the end of the group of peaks, there stands a huge peak that is almost a thousand feet high. The three sides of the peak are of equal height, and a huge flat top is enclosed in the middle.
Viewed from a distance, it looks like a huge stone chair.
Jiang Ning was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.
"My God, the peaks and thrones are perfectly formed by nature. It's so ingenious..."
When Jiang Ning was in awe, the mountain chair was filled with brilliance, and out of thin air, an illusory, fuzzy figure without facial features, dressed in gold and red, and wearing a crown was outlined.
The moment the phantom appeared, the color of the world changed.
The originally clear and cloudless sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. Among the rolling black clouds, there were thunder and lightning arcs galloping in them. As the wind and clouds stirred, it seemed that palm-sized golden-red things like fish scales could be seen flashing past inside.
The peaks and mountains that made Jiang Ning feel weird also changed.
I saw that the surface of the peaks began to peel off, revealing the things hidden inside. Some of them were creatures, some were weapons, and all kinds of strange things.
But no matter which one, they are all exuding monstrous flames at this moment.
Jiang Ning had never seen such a strange scene before, and he froze on the spot and was a little at a loss.
Suddenly, the sound of a whale falling was heard in the sky.
He suddenly looked up and saw two huge whales with faint blue patterns on their bodies appearing directly above him.
They circle around and form a yin-yang fish shape, spinning constantly.
"What on earth is this!"
In Jiang Ning's confusion, those things coming out of the peaks were approaching the throne of the peaks.
The creatures are powerful, and every aura they exude is far superior to the so-called semi-immortal powerhouses. Li Xuan is in front of them, and they are not even ants.
And those non-living things are all town objects!
Incomparably powerful creatures, as well as formations that give birth to spiritual wisdom, what on earth are they going to do!
Jiang Ning's pupils trembled, forgetting that he was supposed to run away at this time.
As the creatures and objects approached, the pressure became heavier and heavier. It seemed that even the sky was lowered by three points at this moment.
Fortunately they stopped.
It stopped in front of Jiang Ning, and behind Jiang Ning was the golden-red phantom wearing a crown and the throne on the peaks that shot straight into the sky.
Bang!
The voice is neat, decisive and crisp.
Whether it was a powerful creature that could crush a half-immortal to death, or a town creature that gave birth to spiritual intelligence, they all showed their sincerity in Jiang Ning's direction.
Even though he knew that they were worshiping the shadow behind him, Jiang Ning still had a ridiculous illusion in his heart.
They are worshiping themselves!
He shook his head hurriedly to wake himself up.
You must know that everyone present has a powerful background, and their random actions can form a mottled road and affect themselves.
If you don't wake up as soon as possible, you will sink completely and there will be no possibility of waking up.
But at this moment, Jiang Ning accidentally caught a glimpse of the huge shadow behind him holding something in his left hand. That thing looked very familiar.
Jiang Ning frowned and looked, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"It's a bronze compass!"
The object played in the hands of the golden-red phantom was surprisingly the bronze compass hidden in Jiang Ning's body.
Just when Jiang Ning was about to step forward to see more clearly, the bronze compass in Xu Ying's hand suddenly glowed, piercing Jiang Ning so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.
"Ah..." With a stinging pain in his head, Jiang Ning groaned and woke up from his sleep.
He sat up suddenly, his face was pale, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.
After taking a few deep breaths, Jiang Ning reached out and touched his temple. After feeling that the bronze compass was still sleeping in his consciousness, he reluctantly calmed down.
But in his mind, the peaks and thrones, the shadow of the golden-red crown and the shadow of the bronze compass still lingered, as if they were imprinted in Jiang Ning's mind.
"Where is the throne on the peaks, and who is the phantom with the golden-red crown? Why does he have a bronze compass in his hand? Is it mine, or are there two bronze compasses?"
Jiang Ning covered his head, feeling a dull pain in his mind.