Mo Heng discovered that the twisted jade pendant was actually emitting some kind of aura ripples that was the same as the black stone tablet. The aura was ancient and long, spreading behind the white mist, and it seemed that the whole world had become still.
After a few breaths.
The ancient atmosphere ripples and dissipates.
The jade pendant in Mo Heng's hand is no longer distorted, but the ancient characters he carved on it have disappeared. The entire jade pendant is smooth and clear, without any scratches.
"Characters disappeared."
Mo Heng lowered his face, "It's just as I thought before. There is no way these mysterious and ancient characters can be passed down to the world. Even if I can remember them now, I will definitely forget them."
After pondering.
Mo Heng stretched out his hand and began to touch the black stone tablet. Since this object can record these characters that cannot be preserved in the world, then it is obvious that the stone tablet is definitely not a mortal thing.
Fingertips caressed the grooves sunk in the stone tablet.
Occasionally, Mo Heng would touch the mysterious characters carved there, hoping to discover the secrets, but unfortunately the result was nothing, and nothing was gained.
It’s been a long time…
Mo Heng decided to give up and retracted his hand from the stone tablet. Just as he was about to stand up, his face suddenly became darker and his brows furrowed together, "Speaking of which, the size of this dent is different from the black one I put away before.
The books fit perfectly."
This discovery shocked him.
The black book was obtained by Mo Heng from the Daoling Dynasty. It should not be related to Shiwannan Mountain. What's more, this place is very deep in the northwest!
You can touch the pit before passing through.
Mo Heng knew very well that the thickness of the dent was the same as that of the black book, not to mention the size, there was no deviation at all!
"Yes or no, let me give it a try. Since this stone tablet is missing a part, I think there should be other changes after it is completed."
While speaking, Mo Heng had a thought in his mind and took out the black book from the storage stone again.
Never thought about it.
The black book just appeared in Mo Heng's hand.
Suddenly, the black stone tablet in front of him began to tremble violently, and the entire deserted plain began to tremble and sway with the shaking of the black stone tablet.
"Sure enough, the dent needs black books to fill it." No matter how stupid Mo Heng is, he still knows that the things he accidentally obtained in the Daoling Dynasty are indeed related to the ancient stone tablets.
Hesitated.
He gritted his teeth and filled the heavy stone tablet in his hand behind the stone tablet!
The moment when the two come together.
Mo Heng only felt his soul tremble, and then a 'buzzing' sound began to come from his mind.
At this moment.
A series of obscure and ancient messages are being transmitted along the black stone tablet and through the black books to Mo Heng's mind, constantly colliding in his mind.
Mo Heng wanted to accept these ancient messages. But he found that... there was an invisible force that blocked him out. Although his mind could detect them, it could not capture what the messages were.
"How could this happen? These messages are repelling me?" Mo Heng was stunned, and then his face turned pale, "No...no! These messages are not repelling me. On the contrary, they are eager to be accepted by me. It's this world! It's this
The power of the heavenly world is repelling this information from me. It is also repelling me from learning this ancient information!"
After Mo Heng learned the truth.
Then he began to forcefully approach these ancient messages regardless of the obstacles of heaven and earth.
After the years turned around, he was eager to know the news about this heavenly world. Now that the opportunity had come, how could he easily miss it?
In the dark.
Mo Heng knew that the information currently colliding with each other in his mind must contain the most fundamental secrets of this heavenly world. Otherwise... the sky would not exclude them from contacting him, let alone accept them.
"Let me see what happened in the world back then!"
The will in Mo Heng's mind began to constantly come into contact with ancient information. However, when his will came to the edge of the information, it was immediately annihilated by an unreachable force, without giving any chance to turn around!
Mo Heng at this moment.
His face turned red and his eyes widened. His will was wiped out. He dared to feel that his path to Taoism was like being cut off by others. His soul was also invisibly traumatized.
despite this.
He has no intention of giving up. The path to Taoism is broken, and he can start over again. But if he misses this opportunity to know the world of Tianfang, I am afraid that in the years to come... he will have to live in ignorance in the world of Tianfang, living in a fog.
life.
"I want to know why time can be reversed! I want to know what this world is hiding! I want to know what hidden secrets are behind the ancient Fu Zhao!"
The strong obsession drove Mo Heng's will to keep getting closer to the ancient information. Unfortunately...the obsession was deep, and the weak will could not get close to the ancient information.
On the contrary...
The information in Mo Heng's mind, through constant collisions and constant impact on the obstacles from the power of the Tianfang world, finally at a certain moment, a piece of information from the extremely distant past was transmitted to Mo Heng's mind. Following the ripples of these information
, was strangled by heaven and earth and disappeared.
The entire black stone monument!
There was a 'bang' sound, and it exploded completely! Only the black ancient book fell on the soft wasteland.
"Qi...Qitian?"
Mo Heng's face looked a little weak, and he murmured as he recalled the information that came to his mind. His will had been destroyed several times by the power of heaven and earth before, causing him to almost give up on martial arts.
Unstable will.
It is easier to have avoidance or other negative emotions.
But fortunately...
At the last moment, the message from Mo Heng's mind passed a very small part of the message to him. Otherwise, Mo Heng would definitely not give up easily due to his obsession.
"Qitian? Hundreds of tribes Qitian, break through the shackles of fate?"
From the short message, Mo Heng only learned this. He still had no clue about the secrets of the Tianfang world, about the ancient talisman, or about the reversal of time.
Even these hundreds of tribes Qitian.
He was also confused and didn't understand what the information was recording!
"Hundred tribes? It should refer to the races living in the ancient Tianfang. Qitian? Is it a revelation to the sky? Or worshiping the sky? But if that is the case, isn't it the same as the creatures living in the tribe who worship the sky?
I clearly remember... Fushan said that the ancient Fu Zhao was used to understand the world. In other words, they didn't know that Fu Zhao could communicate with the sky and break through the shackles of fate? What's going on?"
Destiny, heaven, and hundreds of races.
Mo Heng secretly kept these three important pieces of information in mind.
Although the information he got from the black stone tablet had nothing to do with the information he wanted to know, there was no doubt that the so-called Baizu Qitian was revealing something. Otherwise, it would be impossible for this world to stop him from accepting it.
This information.
His eyes fell on the broken black stone tablet beside him.
Mo Heng picked up the black book. It was still as heavy as ever. He held it in his hands with difficulty and began to look at it, but found nothing strange. He tried to open the book, thinking that it only had a few pages.
As before, he couldn't open it. But he never thought that he would open the page directly.
On a black book made of unknown material.
Mo Heng saw that several ancient characters that had appeared in the indentations of the black stone tablet were quietly displayed among them, as if they had been written long ago.
"These characters that cannot be passed down to future generations are actually recorded in black books? Did they appear long ago, or..."
Mo Heng was a little confused. He also wondered why he could suddenly open this black book. He had tried it before on the Road of Flame, but there was no reaction.
"Perhaps all this is related to the broken black stone tablet."
Mo Heng secretly shook his head.
After sighing, he put the black book away.
This matter involves so much! He has secretly decided in his heart that he will never reveal it to others unless necessary.
…
White mist all around.
The moment Mo Heng looked up, they had mysteriously disappeared. It was as if they had also disappeared into the world of heaven with the shattering of the stone stele. Or... they were originally the foil for the black stone stele, and they came here just to be separated from them.
The dusty information is passed on to future generations!
"The fog has cleared."
Mo Heng took a deep breath and looked ahead. He wanted to continue moving forward, but his steps suddenly shrank back. In his opinion, the shock in the entire mountain must be related to the top of the mountain. But... with his strength, really
Are you going to go?
The breaking of will.
Now Mo Heng is no longer as courageous as before. At this moment, his heart is indeed shaken!
"Forget it. There's no need to go deeper. After all, I'm still too weak." As he said bitterly, Mo Heng actually stopped moving forward and instead walked towards the path of flames behind him.
A few days later.
When the purple thunder in Mo Heng's body was able to be used again, he slowly stood up from the gloomy place, and then disappeared into the long corridor filled with flames in front of him.
Although black books can scare away the giant red bird.
But those eternal fires in the Flame Road are still a headache. Without full preparation, Mo Heng would not dare to return easily.
At the same time.
Not long after Mo Heng entered the Path of Fire.
The entire dark and desolate plain became strangely unreal, and finally disappeared directly from the mountains.
Instead…
It is the belly of a mountain with countless huge footprints. Deep in the belly of the mountain, there lies a strange man with one eye, a thousand meters in size! He is now closing his eyes and falling into a deep sleep! He exudes a terrifying and majestic aura. If
Here, Mo Heng will definitely find that this one-eyed giant is actually more powerful and terrifying than the giant toad in Wei's tomb!