At this time, Lin Ming was as calm as an ancient well on the altar.
Although there are still many parts that are obscure, he has already understood the true meaning of the golden page given by Shengmei. He only needs time to confirm it one by one with the first golden page he got, and to understand it.
However, even if he only understood the true meaning of this golden page, it was no small matter for Lin Ming to obtain it.
The soul power in his body surged, boiling like a tide, washing away at him all the time, making him feel like he had been reborn.
Without stopping, he quickly began to realize the truth on the altar.
He knew very well that as long as he got more golden pages, they would confirm each other and it would be much easier to understand and understand.
Fortunately, this feeling is fleeting when it appears.
The two golden pages in the soul reacted to each other and emitted a pure and clear sound, which made Lin Ming's mind clear up.
After some time, the fourth sea of souls was successfully lit.
Gradually, the subsequent realization became more and more difficult.
The shrine is shrouded in darkness by a great force, exuding endless secret power.
At some point, Lin Ming found that he was walking on a winding path, surrounded by mist. He couldn't see the way in or the way out.
In the mist, it was like a lonely boat in the dark sea, floating between the sky and the earth, at a loss.
Those things that flickered in front and emitted mysterious sounds have disappeared, as if they have completely lost contact with the Tiandi family.
"It feels like this again..."
Lin Ming was alert in his heart. If he could not get out of that strange confusion, then the subsequent realization would definitely become more and more difficult.
Enlightenment in this niche in the Fallen Angel Mountains is extremely difficult. Since ancient times, the Soul Clan has countless outstanding people who have tried to attain enlightenment here, but failed one by one. Some of them are even young true gods!
Therefore, some people even suspect that the rules of heaven and earth here have been blocked, and no one can realize any results.
Although Lin Ming was confident, he didn't think he was definitely better than those true gods of the Soul Clan when they were young.
Approaching the bottleneck, Lin Ming became increasingly cautious.
At this time, in Lin Ming's mind, he tried his best to recall some of the contents of the two golden pages of Jiamu and Yimu that he had understood.
The true meanings and runes on the golden pages that he had comprehended began to sway and shine, like a great bell. The true sound of the Great Dao buzzed out, roaring in Lin Ming's mind.
The surrounding fog suddenly receded and the Black Sea disappeared.
Another road appeared in front of me, full of ancient clumsiness, stretching into the endless distance. It seemed to lead to the past, and it seemed to lead to the infinite future...
Lin Ming's eyes lit up, and he seemed to hear a strange roar in front of him again. He had just realized something in his heart, and suddenly the world became dark again.
The boundless fog appeared again, shrouding him and preventing him from making any progress.
"How should I continue on the path below?" Lin Ming thought hard. The connection between him and the world was always there, and his understanding of the golden pages gradually became more and more profound as he continued to ponder.
But the fifth sea of souls is like a chasm stretching in front of us, as if it can never be crossed.
While Lin Ming fell into stasis, the niche not far away from him, where the Soul Queen Shengmei was, also remained silent for a long time.
A ray of blue light spread out. The fifth sea of souls was never ignited.
Enlightenment in the niche is an extremely long process, and it cannot be completed in one or two hundred days. Some people even stay here for ten years.
Even if Lin Ming and Sheng Mei want to get the golden pages here, it will be extremely difficult.
Time passes, day after day.
Lin Ming and Sheng Mei were like sculptures, motionless. Their soul power was so deep that it was unimaginable. Many people would have exhausted their soul power after sitting on the altar for more than ten days and could not hold on. But this pair of Lin Ming
For Shengmei, it's not a problem at all.
Because they know how to comply with the laws of heaven and earth here and save soul power. At the same time, their self-recovery ability is also incredibly powerful.
In this aspect, Sheng Mei is much stronger than Lin Ming. Although Lin Ming is not as good as Sheng Mei, because he possesses the Rubik's Cube, Lin Ming's soul is, as Sheng Mei said, the eternal soul. The soul's stability is almost eternal, which is extraordinary.
"It's really scary. They've been sitting there for ten months. It looks like they could sit there forever, maybe for several years."
"It's so difficult to ignite the fifth soul sea... Even the Queen of Souls, Shengmei, has trouble..."
"Then Lin Mu has also stayed in the fifth soul sea, and there has been no movement for a long time..."
"Although this human boy is very strong, his strength lies in the Juyuan System. Shengtai realized that he cannot be compared with the Soul Queen. I think... the Soul Queen will ignite the fifth soul sea soon..."
Some people talked carefully for fear of disturbing Shengmei.
On the niche, Lin Ming was still thinking hard.
Ahead of him seemed to be a wild wilderness, filled with endless fog.
Let him not see clearly where the road is.
He walked alone, stepping on bluestones, just like the bluestone road he walked on in the final trial of Shura Road.
"Each golden page has some connection with each other, but the true meaning of each one is very different... I was able to understand so quickly at the beginning, not only because of my previous background, but also because I understood the true meaning of the previous two golden pages.
Because of this, the difficulty in the later stages suddenly increased, and my foundation was also consumed in the previous comprehension.”
Lin Ming murmured to himself, and at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Huh? Yes, someone is carving words on the stone."
Lin Ming was suddenly shocked. This voice was clearly that of the girl in red who had been following him.
He turned his head and saw the girl in red sitting next to him in the sea of consciousness. Her eyes were lively. She was looking at the mist in front of her, and her pupils were shining with a strange light, as if she could see through the mist.
"What did you say? Someone carved words?" Lin Ming's heart palpitated. He didn't bother to ask how the girl in red appeared in his conscious world. It seemed that as long as she had soul power and consciousness, nothing could stop the little girl in red.
girl.
What he is most concerned about now is that there is someone on the bluestone road, but he can't see it.
This is obviously because the road ahead is shrouded in a strange force. Lin Ming has not yet seen through this layer of power, but the girl in red does. Her origins are mysterious and mysterious, which makes people feel incredible.
"Well, she is a beautiful aunt. She used her fingers to write on the bluestone..."
woman?
Lin Ming was confused. Who could this person be?
"What did she write?"
Lin Ming asked. The girl in red stared at her eyes wide and unblinking. She murmured: "Okay, such complicated words. I can't understand them. But this aunt... seems... seems to be very familiar."
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The girl in red was lost in thought.
Lin Ming felt something move in his heart. Sounds familiar?
He really couldn't figure out the identity of the girl in red, and what was her relationship with the woman with the carving? Could it be mother and daughter?
What are the "words" carved by women?
"Then the aunt started to draw. It was water flow...and people...stars, there were people inside the stars...grass, soil, flames..."
The girl in red kept talking, and those scenes had no connection. Lin Ming just listened and was completely confused.
So, he calmed down and tried his best to see the blue stones on the roadside with his eyes.
However, he felt that staring at these bluestones without blinking made his eyes sore and he shed tears in the wind.
It seemed that the light from those bluestones was like countless golden needles, piercing into his eyeballs.
Lin Ming had a feeling that what the woman carved was a law.
Everything in heaven and earth follows various cosmic laws, and life is no exception.
The girl in red was beside Lin Ming, talking from time to time. Lin Ming remembered every word she said.
Lin Ming kept looking, and kept looking. Even if his eyes were red and bloodshot, he never slackened off.
Until one day, he seemed to see a vague figure on the bluestone.
Long hair, green clothes, and a terrifying aura exuding from all over his body.
This was indeed a woman, a woman who made Lin Ming's heart palpitate. Her long hair hanging down was like the flowing water of the river of time, making people almost feel lost after just one glance.
He could not distinguish the state of the woman. He could only see her pacing around the bluestone, sometimes in deep thought, and sometimes she would lower her head and carve a few strokes on the bluestone.
It's like completing a piece of art.
Lin Ming's body was stiff and unable to move. He was certain that this woman was just an illusion that did not exist, and the aura of endless years flowing from her body was similar to what he felt in the final trial and the Valley of Undead Death.
It was a terrifying aura of time that spanned more than tens of billions of years. It was a feeling that could not be traced back and the source could not be found at all.
"Is this a shadow left behind tens of billions of years ago?"
Lin Ming murmured to himself, it has persisted to this day, and even after such a long time, it still frightens Lin Ming.
What kind of woman is this? Perhaps, what the little girl in red saw was the scene at the beginning of the original dream universe. The scene of the woman carving words was recorded by the law. This is the best explanation.
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It is even possible that this woman created the Enlightenment Platform in the Fallen Angel Mountains.
However... shouldn't the person who created this enlightenment platform be the creator of the "Sacred Scripture"?
Lin Ming had seen the creator of the "Sacred Scripture" twice in his illusions. At that time, the mysterious man who fought with the master of Shura Road. Although Lin Ming only had a glimpse, he was almost certain that he should be a man.
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What on earth is going on.
Lin Ming felt that his head was in chaos. The relationship between the characters tens of billions of years ago made him completely confused. He couldn't help turning his head and looked at the girl in red next to him. Could this girl be a person from tens of billions of years ago?
Well, otherwise why would she think that woman was so familiar?
If so, what role did she play in it back then? Why did she sleep for so long, and why did she survive? Why did she not have such a strong breath of time in her body?
Lin Ming had countless mysteries in his mind, but now was not the time to think about them. He began to look at the woman's hands, trying his best to see what she had carved, but her handwriting seemed to be shining with a mysterious light.
Lin Ming couldn't see clearly.
(Please don’t worry about digging a hole or not burying the cocoon. Some plots may look a bit messy, but they are all necessary foreshadowing.)