His body flew toward the lake waves at his feet. The closer he got, the more Mo Heng could feel a heart-piercing cold slowly spreading from the depths of the lake.
Even to the lake.
His body…
He had begun to shiver uncontrollably. It seemed as if the scenery in front of him was no longer a clear lake, but a snowy land shrouded in eternal cold.
"Mo Heng, here...how can it be so cold here?" Huo Ming's body beside her has been trembling non-stop. Her lips and teeth are white, her petite body is limp, and it seems that she can no longer bear this eternal frost.
cold.
"Let's get out of here first." Although Mo Heng is a monk in the spirit transformation realm, he still can't bear the cold invasion after staying here for a long time, so he can only choose to avoid it temporarily.
"kindness."
The two of them flew quickly along Lin Hai behind them.
Half an hour later.
The chill from the depths of the lake had begun to dissipate, and Mo Heng and Huo Ming breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"It's so weird! How could that place be so cold?" Mo Heng secretly smacked his lips, in such a cold place? These ancient giant trees around can actually grow normally? Are they not frozen into ice sculptures?
Simply unbelievable!
"Mo Heng, it seems that the land of oasis is not as simple as we imagined." Huo Ming's body was still trembling a little. Her cultivation level was even weaker. She was only in the mortal realm, and the dust in her body was not completely separated. She had to endure a long period of
The intrusion of cold will definitely not make you feel better.
"Yeah... this is a hell of a place. No wonder even the powerful man is trapped here and can't leave." Mo Heng sighed. At this moment, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a white light in the distance.
The white light exudes extremely soft fluctuations and shines on the face, giving people a warm feeling, as if they have come to a bright spring grassland, which is particularly comfortable.
"This is…"
Unable to help himself, Mo Heng walked towards an ancient giant tree in front of him, and immediately discovered that the source of the white light turned out to be a very ancient skeleton.
Hold the bones in your hands.
Mo Heng could feel a comfortable warmth from the white bones with countless cracks.
"Mo Heng, what did you find?" Huo Ming followed, but when she saw the bones held tightly in the other person's hands, she couldn't help but cover her mouth, looking extremely panicked and surprised.
"Huo Ming? Do you know this skeleton?"
Seeing her like this, Mo Heng said curiously.
"Well... these are the bones left behind by a warrior at the enlightenment level after his death."
Huo Ming nodded, "Warriors in the Tao Enlightenment Realm understand the mysteries of heaven and earth, and comprehend one of the countless Tao secrets. After death, their bodies will also have traces of the existence of this Tao secret. This
It has not changed in the ages. The secrets of Taoism will not only accompany the warrior's past, but also follow him to the future."
Said.
Huo Ming stepped forward, touched the ancient bones with both hands, feeling the warmth and comfort from it, and said: "The Taoist secrets that this person understood during his life should be extremely unusual, at least he should be a second-grade Taoist.
The secret of Dharma.”
"Second grade?" Mo Heng was exposed to such information for the first time.
"That's right. The secrets of Taoism are divided into seven levels. The first level is the lowest and the seventh level is the highest." Huo Ming explained in detail. She didn't know much, but she was much better than Mo Hengke.
…
…
"I didn't expect that there are so many ways to achieve enlightenment." Half an hour later, Mo Heng sat on the same spot, listening to Huo Ming's explanation, secretly smacking his tongue.
He had always thought that as long as he became a warrior in the enlightenment realm, the warrior's strength should be the same.
It seems so.
Even if you become a warrior in the Enlightenment Realm, if you are a warrior who has understood the secrets of the first-level Taoism, then your strength will only be at the bottom of the Enlightenment Realm, let alone be taken seriously by the Daoling Dynasty!
"Yes... It's a pity that when warriors in the Spiritual Transformation Realm realize the Taoist secrets, they don't know what level of Taoist secrets they have comprehended. Only after breaking through to the Taoist Realm can they know. Otherwise... those talents are all over the place.
If a warrior knows that the profound meaning of Taoism he has comprehended is only of the first level, he will definitely give up comprehending it and then comprehend other profound meanings of Taoism again from the mysteries of heaven and earth."
"Give up on enlightenment?"
Mo Heng smiled bitterly, there might be such a warrior, but for most people in the Daoling Dynasty, being able to become a warrior in the Enlightenment realm was already a high-stakes matter, so how could they be willing to give up?
"By the way, Mo Heng, put this skeleton away quickly." Huo Ming suddenly remembered something and said quickly.
"Put it away? Why is that? It's just a dead man's bone."
"You can't say that. Grandpa said that after a warrior in the Enlightenment Realm dies, the bones inside can allow a warrior in the Transformation Spirit Realm to understand the corresponding secrets of Taoism."
Huo Ming explained: "Of course it's only possible. The chance is still too small...even smaller than the chance of me understanding the secrets of Taoism. But even if it is small, there is still a chance, right?"
"What's more, the skeleton in your hand was left behind by a warrior who had comprehended the secrets of the second or even third-grade Taoism. If you can comprehend the corresponding secrets of the Taoism from it, it would also be a second-grade one.
Pin is the secret of Taoism of the third grade..."
"How can you be so lucky?"
Mo Heng smiled, and he suddenly felt that Huo Ming was quite cute, so he obediently took the bones away and said: "By the way, Huo Ming... you said that this skeleton was left behind by a warrior in the Enlightenment Realm. Could it be that
When a warrior in the enlightenment realm dies, will only such a small piece of bones be left behind?"
"Of course not." Huo Ming shook his head.
"In that case, let's go look elsewhere and maybe we can find this person's bones." Mo Heng said completely casually.
"kindness."
Walking in the ancient forest, it didn't take long before Mo Heng once again found a skeleton emitting soft white light...
Then.
More and more skeletons appeared in front of the two of them.
Even now.
Mo Heng's steps forward were already a little stiff. He looked around at the vast wasteland full of bones, and a chill came over his whole heart.
It's not just him.
Huo Ming looked at the skeletons scattered all over the mountains and fields, feeling terrified in her heart. She hid beside Mo Heng, her slender jade hands grasping his sleeves.
She is still a girl after all.
Seeing such a terrifying and horrifying scene, like a burial ground, it is natural for people to be afraid.
"How come there are so many skeletons?"
After being silent for a long time, Mo Heng looked at the bones lying all over his feet, feeling a little numb in his heart. With so many bones, how many warriors must be sitting here?
It was as if the entire wilderness of the forest sea had been submerged and swallowed up by this land of bones!
"They...are they all people who died here?" Huo Ming said tremblingly: "Mo Heng, will we also die in this place? I'm so scared."
"Don't worry, we won't die. We still have to leave the oasis alive and go to Shiwannan Mountain." Mo Heng said comfortingly, but when he said this, he had no confidence at all.
leave?
Even the mighty ones are trapped here, how can I leave?
His eyes swept across countless bones.
Just when Mo Heng was about to find a way to leave, suddenly... his eyes fell on a particularly dazzling golden skull in the sea of bones in the distance.
The golden skull was obliterated by countless white skeletons.
If he hadn't had excellent eyesight, it would have been difficult to see that there were such strange bones hidden in this sea of countless bones.
"What's going on with that skull?" Mo Heng muttered to himself, and then, with Huo Ming behind him who was shaking slightly, he stepped on top of the corpse step by step and walked to the burial ground in the distance.
Giggle——
He reached out and took the golden skull that exuded bright colors among the countless white bones in his hand, and Mo Heng suddenly felt a heavy feeling.
This feeling does not come from the weight of the golden skull in my hand.
But deep in his soul...
A heavy feeling caused by a certain resonance. Even at this moment, he seemed to see the Daoling Dynasty, where countless ancestors struggled and despaired in order to transcend and get rid of the shackles of the oasis.
"Mo Heng, what you have in your hand is..."
Huo Ming saw Mo Heng pick up a dazzling golden skull from the pile of countless bones. He was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember some kind of rumor, and his face turned pale in an instant, "This is the skull of the Mighty One."
skull!"
"The Mighty One!?"
When Mo Heng heard this, he was immediately startled.
The Mighty One is a legend that has stood at the top of the world's pyramids throughout the ages. Mo Heng never dreamed that such a transcendent existence that shocked the wilderness for eternity, and that his head would be in his hands after death?
"Yes! This is definitely the skull of a powerful person!" Huo Ming nodded heavily, her expression a bit dreamy. She had long known that there was a powerful person in the Daoling Dynasty who was trapped in a psychedelic oasis.
, but I didn’t expect that such an existence that shocked the ages was already sitting here!
"It's incredible!" Mo Heng lamented. In the Daoling Dynasty, when a powerful person died, he would usually leave a blessed land in the cave to leave opportunities for future generations of clansmen.
But who would have thought...
How could such a beautiful being end up dying in this inhospitable place?
Huh?
Looking at the skull in his hand, Mo Heng suddenly discovered that the skull, which was completely golden and seemed to have no flaws, seemed to be... missing a part!
"Huh? Why is its lower bone missing?"
Mo Heng looked carefully and found that the skull in his hand was indeed missing a part, and the missing part looked like it had been torn apart without even a crack.
Tear off?
Thinking like this, Mo Heng's face became a little frightened. Could it be that the powerful person who fell into this place did not die by himself, but...
Mo Heng shook his head repeatedly, not daring to think about it anymore.
It's really hard for him to believe...
How could such an existence that shocked the past and present be killed by someone tearing his skull apart?
"Mo Heng, you see there seems to be some writing here." At this moment, Huo Ming's eyes fell on an ancient giant tree in front of him and he suddenly said.