Zhuo Wen, who has mastered the laws of the void, is unparalleled in speed. Under Long Xiaotian's instructions, it only took him ten breaths to reach where Long Xiaotian was.
This is also a large wasteland with many pits on the surface. In the center of the wasteland, stands a stone monument dozens of feet high.
The surface of the stone tablet is plain and simple, but in the middle, there is a dark mark engraved, which reveals a hint of desolation.
As he approached the stone tablet, Zhuo Wen even felt that the blood in his body was constantly surging, and the vitality in his body was passing away in a strange way.
"This is..." Zhuo Wen's eyes were shocked.
"This is the power of desolation, and the law of sacred patterns is the mark in this stone tablet. The law contained in it should be the law of desolation."
Long Xiaotian stepped forward, his body surrounded by holy power, resisting this powerful force of desolation.
Zhuo Wen adjusted his state and looked at the stone tablet in amazement. This so-called Law of Desolation is really powerful. I am afraid that the reason why this valley is lifeless is closely related to this Law of Desolation.
"And within a hundred meters of this stone monument, I can feel the breath of the laws of heaven and earth. We can practice within a hundred meters of this stone monument and understand the law of desolation." Long Xiaotian was eager to try and said quite excitedly.
Not only Long Xiaotian, but the mountain god's soul hidden on Zhuo Wen's clothes was also extremely excited. It finally had the opportunity to appreciate the power of the law.
"These two guys seem to be stronger than any previous inheritors. They actually broke into the first restricted area."
The mountain god's eyes fell on Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian, with emotion in his eyes. At the same time, he was somewhat glad that he chose Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian.
"The power of desolation within a hundred meters of this stone monument is the most powerful in this area. Zhuo Wen will probably have to endure great pain if he stays in that area. You need to be mentally prepared." Long Xiaotian said with serious eyes.
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said: "As long as I can gain great strength, pain is nothing to me."
"By the way, father, take these five pieces of jade."
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen took out five pieces of crystal clear jade from his arms, handed it to Long Xiaotian and continued: "It contains powerful golden thunder. This golden thunder can temper the body and increase the chance of advancing to the Holy Body."
Long Xiaotian caught five pieces of jade, and a trace of golden thunder shot out from the surface of the jade, which actually gave him a heartbreaking pain. It could make the ninth-order emperor's body feel pain. This golden thunder was really incredible.
"Zhuowen, what about you?" Long Xiaotian asked.
"I also have five on my body, and I transplanted the Golden Thunder Bamboo. When the Golden Thunder Bamboo produces golden thunder again, I will use jade to absorb the golden thunder. You don't have to worry about me." Zhuo Wen said with a smile.
Long Xiaotian nodded, feeling a little relieved.
"Let me try the desolate power within a hundred meters of this stone monument!"
With that said, Zhuo Wen slowly walked towards the standing stone tablet. When he was close to the edge of a hundred meters, a terrifying force of desolation filled the air, constantly depriving Zhuo Wen of the vitality in his body.
As vitality continued to pass by, Zhuo Wen's skin began to show wrinkles, as if he had aged by more than ten years.
"The power of desolation, is he taking away my life?"
Zhuo Wen suddenly activated the immortal power in his body and began to resist the erosion of the desolate power. Soon he took a step forward and stepped directly within a hundred meters of the stone monument.
Boom boom boom!
With just one step, the terrifying force of desolation rolled over like a tide, and poured heavily into Zhuo Wen's body, causing Zhuo Wen to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the vitality in his body was accelerating.
"Hold on!"
Zhuo Wen roared, and the billowing immortal power circulated, and a layer of milky white light shield was arranged on the whole body, but it could barely resist the erosion of the desolate power.
"The power of desolation..."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, sitting cross-legged a hundred meters away, but his eyes showed a firm look. He must understand the Law of Desolation.
Long Xiaotian looked at the back of the figure sitting cross-legged with complicated eyes, sighed softly, and walked near Zhuo Wen. The holy power of his body was circulating, resisting the erosion of the power of desolation, and he began to quietly comprehend the law of desolation in the stone tablet.
After all, Long Xiaotian is a powerful Xuansheng, and his strength is stronger than Zhuo Wen. It is naturally much easier than Zhuo Wen to resist this desolate force.
The soul of the mountain god huddled in Zhuo Wen's clothes had narrowed eyes. Under the protection of Zhuo Wen's immortal power, he was safe and sound, and began to silently comprehend the power of the desolate laws around him.
The two figures sat cross-legged silently, like two eternal rocks.
Time passed silently, and after three years, a terrifying aura spread around the stone monument, and soon a golden light shot straight into the sky and swept into the sky.
The terrifying holy power permeated the surroundings, making the entire wasteland tremble.
In the midst of this holy power, the wind howls and darkness falls, as if a swift and violent storm blows on a quiet night. Tranquility and violence are intertwined to form an extremely strange scenery.
The howling wind and the falling night raged in the air for a while, then poured into Long Xiaotian's body. Long Xiaotian slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with brilliance.
"Father is about to break through!"
Zhuo Wen also woke up from his meditation and looked at the huge movement around him, with a look of surprise in his eyes, but he was not surprised.
Long Xiaotian had been practicing in the 18th Mountain for nearly two hundred years, and he had accumulated enough. This breakthrough was a matter of course.
Zhuo Wen knew that Long Xiaotian might have broken through more than just a small realm!
At this moment, Zhuo Wen stared at Long Xiaotian's breakthrough process very seriously. He found that when Long Xiaotian advanced, he integrated the laws of wind and darkness into the holy power, making the holy power and the law more and more consistent.
"It seems that the stage of Xuan Sage should be the process of the integration of Holy Power and Law. Once the Law is completely integrated into Holy Power, then Heavenly Sage can be achieved." Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a hint of understanding.
The noise of Long Xiaotian's breakthrough was so great that it almost caused the color of the world to change. Fortunately, the space on the 19th Mountain here was extremely closed, so it didn't attract anyone's attention at all.
"I have broken through to the Nirvana Saint Realm, the second profound realm of the Five Xuan Saint Realms."
Long Xiaotian let out a long roar and continued: "I can still break through. Two hundred years of hard work and two hundred years of suppression can't just break through a small realm."
As he spoke, the aura on Long Xiaotian's body became even more terrifying and powerful.
"I will break the Third Mysterious Peeping Mysterious Saint Realm."
Long Xiaotian shouted angrily, and the dark laws and wind laws that filled the sky became more and more terrifying. In an instant, thousands of miles around were plunged into darkness, and the storm rolled across.
At the same time, the holy power in Long Xiaotian's body became more and more consistent with the law, and its power increased countless times than before.
About half an hour later, the darkness and strong wind in the sky gradually faded away, and all of them converged into Long Xiaotian's body.
At this moment, Long Xiaotian's temperament completely changed, becoming a little plain and unpretentious, like a piece of jade.
"Father, congratulations, you have broken through two realms in a row." Zhuo Wen said happily.
With Long Xiaotian's current strength, I am afraid that the original Linghuo elder is no longer his opponent, but there is still a gap between him and Qingyu'an and Yanji.
After all, the gap between Tiansheng and Xuansheng is very big. Even the strong ones at the peak of Xuansheng are probably far from the opponents of the saints who have just entered Tiansheng.
Long Xiaotian shook his head and said: "After all, after practicing in the Eighteenth Mountain for two hundred years, plus comprehending this barren law, it is actually quite normal for me to have a little understanding and accumulate experience to break through two small realms."
"By the way, Zhuo Wen, have you gained anything from understanding this barren law?" Long Xiaotian suddenly asked.
"There are indeed gains, but there may still be a big gap between understanding." Zhuo Wen said with a wry smile.
"I'm about the same as you. I've mastered two laws. It's very difficult to understand the third law." Long Xiaotian said helplessly.
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered. Although he possessed three laws, the two laws of ice and fire were transformed from the ice flame holy talisman and were not comprehended by himself.
To be honest, the law he understood on his own, that is, the Law of Void, was much less difficult for him to comprehend the Law of Desolation than it was for Long Xiaotian.
"It's been three years. I wonder how long it will take us to understand this barren law?" Long Xiaotian frowned slightly.
"We can only take one step at a time and see one step at a time. This kind of enlightenment depends on understanding and chance." Zhuo Wen said.
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After another three years, the desolation around the stone monument became stronger and stronger, and the entire valley seemed even more lifeless and extremely gloomy.
Long Xiaotian slowly stood up, his eyes fell on Zhuo Wen beside him, and he murmured in a low voice: "Mastering two laws may be my limit. At least in just a few years, I have not been able to master these two laws at all.
Law of Desolation, maybe Zhuo Wen has the possibility."
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's whole body seemed lifeless, and even his body surface was filled with desolate power, as if he were dead.
But Long Xiaotian could clearly feel that Zhuo Wen was not dead, but fell into some kind of enlightenment state.
"This kid seems to have fallen into the realm of Tongxuan. Maybe after he comes out of the realm of Tongxuan, he may really be able to master the Law of Desolation." Long Xiaotian said with shocked eyes.
Long Xiaotian waited silently for a month.
boom!
Suddenly, the desolate power around the entire stone tablet began to gather crazily towards Zhuo Wen and poured into Zhuo Wen's body.
It was as if at this moment, Zhuo Wen became a magnet, attracting countless desolate forces around him.
This absorption lasted for two hours, and then gradually stopped. Then Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes, and two extremely dazzling lights burst out in his eyes.
boom!
The moment Zhuo Wen opened his eyes, a powerful force of law fell from the sky. This power of law was full of desolate power.
"The Law of Heaven, Zhuo Wen has really successfully been recognized by the Law of Desolation." Long Xiaotian said with some sigh.