The roar of the teleportation array in Su Ming's ears also disappeared in an instant, as if it had been stopped. He turned around sharply, and the scene he saw made his eyes and pupils shrink, and he became alert and took a deep breath.
He saw that everything around him was completely still. The light of the formation did not move, and the surrounding earth did not move. But the strange thing was that in his eyes, Han Mountain was still there, but there was no one inside. The three parts were as usual, but
Also no one.
Even Fang Canglan, Han Fei and others who were still around him have now disappeared without a trace. It seems that only Su Ming is engraved on this entire place.
It was as if the world was changed the moment that old voice came to my ears.
The world he saw before his eyes became an empty, lifeless world. This intense change shocked Su Ming.
He couldn't imagine what kind of power could do this. In his opinion, it was a bit incredible.
"This is the boundary space I created." The same voice that came to his ears before came slowly from a distance at this moment. What appeared with the voice was the figure sitting there on Andong Peak in the distance.
An old man wearing white robes.
The old man held a wine bottle in his hand. After taking a sip, he looked at Su Ming.
"Come, let's talk."
Su Ming's heart beat violently. After focusing on the old man for a moment, Su Ming looked around again. There was no life on Yanchi Peak, and indeed, in the world around him, there was no third party except him and the old man.
people.
After hesitating for a moment, Su Ming tried to lift his steps and walked out of the teleportation array. After he walked out, he immediately turned back to look at the teleportation array. The light in this array did not move. The motionless light looked like an illusion.
Sculpture.
Suppressing the shock in his mind, Su Ming slowly lifted into the air and walked forward step by step until he reached Andong Peak and was more than ten feet away from the old man's side.
"Come, sit next to me." The old man put down the wine bottle and glanced at Su Ming, with a hint of appreciation in his expression.
Su Ming silently approached and sat down beside the old man. He simply obeyed and sat down.
"Are you curious?" The old man looked at Su Ming carefully. He raised his right hand and pointed in front of Su Ming. Immediately in front of Su Ming, the void distorted and a bottle of wine appeared.
"What is Jie Kong?" The moment the wine pot appeared, Su Ming's heart was pounding and he looked at the old man.
"Jie Kong is the cultivation of the bone sacrifice realm. When most of the bones in the body have reached the level of barbarian bones, they can communicate with the heaven and the earth, thereby creating their own world.
Because it is unreal and illusory, it is called empty. Because it is formed in the body and is blocked by skin and flesh, so it cannot be extended, so it is called boundary." The old man picked up the wine bottle, took a sip, and looked at Su Ming.
"My world is incomplete. I can only create the world that I see. There are no living beings in it. It is not easy to bring you in."
Su Ming was silent. This was the first time he heard the term "Jie Kong".
"Blood coagulation, dust removal, bone sacrifice, and barbaric soul. These are the four realms practiced by our barbarian tribe. You must first understand the connotations of these four realms and understand why they are so divided. Next, it is possible to step
Walk in." The old man said with a smile.
"Whether you can become my brother or not, it is fate that you and I met. I can guide you. Why does the so-called blood coagulation have the word "blood"?" The old man looked at Su Ming.
"Because my barbarian race is inherited by blood, the blood contains the power of the barbarian race, but it is thin. It can only be exploded if it is continuously condensed." Su Ming hesitated and said softly.
"Yes, in a broad sense, this is correct. But you still don't understand their connotation." The old man raised his right hand and scratched it in the sky.
With this stroke, a blood line immediately appeared in the sky, and this blood line emitted a dazzling red light.
"See clearly, I will only do it for you once. After reading it, tell me the answer. This is my first test for you. If you succeed, you will be remembered as my brother. If you fail, where will you come from and where will you go?"
After the old man took a deep look at Su Ming, he waved his right hand again.
With this wave, the blood line in the sky shook violently, branching out into several branches, and those branches split again. In the end, the blood line displayed in Su Ming's eyes seemed to be countless different types at first glance.
, but if you look carefully, there is still one line.
There are countless branches from a blood line. After splitting from each other, they condense in mid-air and outline a human-shaped pattern. Red light flashes and shines in all directions.
Seeing this, Su Ming took a deep breath, as if there was thunder in his mind. In his body, the blood line that he thought had disappeared and turned into a barbaric pattern appeared again at this moment, covering Su Ming's whole body.
This strange scene shocked Su Ming.
"After the dust was cleared, it turned out that the blood line... did not disappear..." As Su Ming murmured, the figure composed of blood lines in the sky changed again.
These blood lines are entangled, and gradually, mountains and rivers, sun, moon, stars, vegetation and beasts appear around them. These pictures keep flashing. Every time one appears, the blood lines that form the human form have different changes. They move.
He seemed to be responding to the illusory scenes around him.
The final picture that appeared was of a mountain. The shape of a five-fingered mountain was Su Ming’s mountain pattern!
The moment the Wuzhi Mountain appeared, there were patches of vegetation, trees, and earth on it. The entire Wuzhi Mountain seemed to be alive. With continuous improvement, it gradually seemed to have become a real mountain.
rather than illusion.
When it completely became a reality, Su Ming saw again that the mountain and the blood-lined figure merged together. Slowly, the mountain became this body, and this body was the mountain!
The mountain, permeating all parts of the body of the blood-line figure, is like a totem carving, faintly becoming the flesh-and-blood skin of this blood-line figure!
The moment he saw this, the blood lines that had just resurfaced in Su Ming's body suddenly began to circulate. His body was shaking violently, as if he could not control it. His face immediately turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
A feeling of haggard filled his mind. This feeling originated from the scene he watched, which triggered the blood in his body.
"Do you want to continue?" The old man sitting next to Su Ming looked at Su Ming and spoke slowly.
"Continue!" Su Ming gritted his teeth.
In the sky, the figure merges with the mountain to form a skin. If he is a human, he is a human. If he is a mountain, he is a mountain! A majestic and powerful momentum spreads out from this figure, forming a strong pressure.
, covering the earth.
Immediately afterwards, a golden bone appeared in the figure's body. The bones slowly increased in size. After a while, a complete spine appeared.
It didn't end there. After this spine appeared, as time passed, the complete skeleton of Brother Yi appeared in this figure's body!
There are outlines, a skeleton, and flesh and blood, just like a complete person.
However, there was no soul or spirit. This man had his eyes closed and could not open them. In his body, Su Ming felt a kind of emptiness, like a deep sleep without waking up.
"Open your eyes, it's the wild soul." The old man said calmly, and put down his right hand. The moment his hand fell, the figure in the sky became distorted and merged into nothingness.
"Here, I'm waiting for your answer." The old man closed his eyes.
Su Ming sat there, staring blankly at the disappearing figure in the sky. Everything he had seen before appeared in his mind. For a long time, he closed his eyes.
Time passes slowly. In this space, there is no sun, moon and stars moving around. It seems that the passage of time has stopped here.
The old man kept his eyes closed and did not open them. He had enough patience to wait for Su Ming's answer. But not long after, the old man's eyes suddenly opened and he looked at Su Ming in front of him.
Su Ming's body remained motionless, but at this moment, two of the blood lines that appeared on his body merged into each other in the violent flash.
The old man's eyes were strange as he looked at the two blood lines fused on Su Ming's body.
"What a strong understanding!"
After two of the blood lines on Su Ming's body merged together, they accelerated the speed of fusion. One by one, they merged. A few hours later, under the admiring look of the old man, all the blood lines on Su Ming's body suddenly appeared.
Fusion into one.
This blood line, flashing with red light, slowly appeared on Su Ming's face. After turning into a five-finger mountain pattern, it spread downwards along Su Ming's neck. This spreading movement was seen by the old man, and he was
Startled.
"His barbaric pattern is like a mountain. Now it has truly completed blood coagulation. Why is it still spreading..."
The blood line was hidden in Su Ming's clothes. When it finally blended into the entire pattern according to the blood marks Su Ming had drawn, the old man beside him opened his eyes wide and showed shock. He took a breath.
, regardless of his identity at this moment, he raised his right hand and waved at Su Ming's body. Immediately, Su Ming's upper body clothes disappeared, and what was displayed in front of the old man was Su Ming's body, complete with the barbaric patterns he had drawn!
Osanbe!
The moment the old man saw these barbaric patterns, he took a breath and was stunned for a moment. He had seen countless barbaric patterns in his life, and he had also seen some complicated ones, but he had never seen such barbaric patterns as those on Su Ming.
The complexity of the pattern is unprecedented.
"This time... Manwen... this kid is even crazier than me..." the old man murmured, with a frightened look on his face.
"I originally thought that the sound of his soul-created sound was the result of all his barbaric patterns..." But now it seems that the mountain patterns emanating from the soul-made sound are just part of his barbaric patterns!
Such barbaric patterns will either fail to grow and become a mess, or... once they grow, they will definitely shock the barbarians!"
"What happened after I left that day..." The old man couldn't believe it, and suddenly he regretted his decision to leave in disappointment.
He was looking remorseful, but he immediately noticed something, and his expression immediately changed, from remorseful to an enigmatic look with a smile on his face, and he waved his right hand on Su Ming's body, causing Su Ming's clothes to change again.
Appearing, he coughed dryly, acted like a senior, and looked at Su Ming.
At this moment, Su Ming slowly opened his eyes, and there was a light in his eyes, which contained enlightenment.