The golden tortoise shell turned into a medium, carrying the mysterious atmosphere of the long river of time, and began to condense.
The process of condensation.
The consumption of Mo Heng's spiritual consciousness was very huge. In just a moment, a crystal stone only as big as a thumb gradually appeared above the golden tortoise shell, and at the same time, he also felt a wave of weakness coming.
"It will be successful soon."
Mo Heng took a deep breath and continued to control the power of the sky from the vast sky, constantly condensing the breath in the long river of time.
A few more breaths passed.
finally.
When Mo Heng was exhausted, a crystal-clear stone that looked like a crystal diamond lay quietly in front of him. The stone was very small, only half the phalanx of a little finger, and it emitted a bright light, but it was
The neon colors in the long river of time are generally eye-catching and dazzling, full of the atmosphere of ancient times.
"Golden Bodhi!" The old man took the golden Bodhi and smiled suddenly: "Little friend! I didn't expect that the first time you condensed the golden Bodhi, it went so smoothly. With this thing, the old man can turn back the years and be much more secure."
"Senior, you're welcome."
Mo Heng smiled slightly, rested for a while, and then took out an object from the holding stone. It was a purple branch like bamboo. There were ancient lines flowing on the branch, which contained the endless laws of heaven and earth.
Mo Heng knew.
This thing should be the most precious one among the endless treasures given to him by the old man, so he came up with the idea of refining it.
If it were the past.
Of course he would not be in a hurry to refine this thing, but now? The world of Tianfang is about to be destroyed. Naturally, the sooner he can refine something precious, the better.
Otherwise the years will be reversed!
These precious heaven-defying things will also disappear together with the collapse of heaven and earth.
"Little friend?! You took out this Purple Thunder Bamboo? Why?" When the old man saw the purple bamboo, he was immediately confused: "This Purple Thunder Bamboo contains the heavenly world, a wisp of the Yin thunder power.
It is to help warriors understand the secrets of Taoism that are similar to thunder, but it has no other use!"
"Oh? This is to help warriors understand the secrets of Taoism?"
Mo Heng was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.
Too…
He has wandered such a long way in the ancient world, and has never heard of a heaven-defying thing that can help living beings understand the secrets of Taoism. The Daoling Dynasty's Pot Heart Pill can only improve the understanding of living beings.
The temporary improvement does not serve the purpose of guiding people to understand the profound meaning of Taoism!
This section of Purple Thunder Bamboo.
Needless to say, the preciousness of beings who can comprehend Taoist mysteries that are similar to those of Thunderbolts. It should be noted that the Taoist mysteries that can be related to Thunder are at least level six. They are higher than the swordsmanship mysteries he has comprehended.
A first-class product! It can be said that possessing this Purple Thunder Bamboo can completely enable a warrior in the spirit transformation realm to understand the top secrets of Taoism!
"Unfortunately, I have already understood the way of swordsmanship. It is extremely difficult to understand this method in the ocean of Taoism and its profound meanings." Once a living being understands the Taoism and its profound meanings, even if it achieves the realm of life and death, it will be very difficult.
To continue to understand other Taoist mysteries, this requires not only understanding, but more importantly, coincidence.
Despite being discouraged.
But Mo Heng didn't hesitate and directly refined the Purple Thunder Bamboo.
Even if he is able to understand the profound meaning of Taoism, he still has to try, right? Rather than letting such a heaven-defying treasure disappear with the world, it is better for him to fulfill it.
Bang——
Under the aura of life and death, the countless mysterious lines all over the purple thunder bamboo slowly condensed towards Mo Heng. Seeing him like this, the old man wanted to dissuade him, but he shook his head after thinking about it.
Boom boom!
Countless laws of heaven and earth were blessed around Mo Heng. His spiritual consciousness shrouded the surroundings, and he suddenly discovered that the vast and endless sea of Taoist secrets was actually completely replaced by an endless thunder swamp. In this swamp, Mo Heng thought
As soon as you move, you can feel countless Taoist secrets related to thunder.
Any kind of Taoist secret.
They are all full of the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.
"Is this the secret of the sixth and seventh levels of Taoism?"
Mo Heng secretly smacked his tongue. He kept wandering in the Thunder Swamp. Occasionally, on a whim, he tried to understand the secrets. Unfortunately... there was a mysterious force that prevented him from getting close to these secrets.
Mo Heng knew that it was the power of the sky that was blocking him.
"Thunder contains destruction, destruction, and is an extreme power. Although I cannot understand the secrets of Taoism in Thunder Swamp, I can still understand the laws of heaven and earth in subtle ways."
Mo Heng had a thought in his mind.
Then he began to understand the laws of heaven and earth in Thunder Swamp. Such a direct understanding of heaven and earth is a rare opportunity for powerful people!
…
The time of a stick of incense passed in the blink of an eye.
Mo Heng suddenly opened his eyes, and if he looked closely, he could see that there seemed to be wisps of dark blue lightning arcs in his eyes, constantly intertwining and flowing.
"My little friend has learned about Purple Thunder Bamboo? Did you gain something?" The old man looked at Mo Heng with a smile.
Mo Heng sighed: "I haven't gained much." What he said is true. After all, time is limited. Even if Mo Heng's understanding is high, can he want to understand the secrets of Taoism in just one stick of incense? It's simply
Idiot's dream!
"It's okay. My little friend has only been practicing Taoism for a short period of time, and he has a golden talisman. He will definitely become a dragon among people in the future." The old man smiled and at the same time threw the other top powerful person imprisoned behind him to Mo Heng, "Little friend!
This is the sacrifice you need to condense the golden bodhi. Our transaction has ended. In this case, I will leave now and see you again when we are destined."
Watch the old man leave.
Mo Heng asked the psychic to imprison the top powerful man.
The combat power he now possesses can be said to be extremely terrifying. If a warrior in the saint realm does not take action, no one in this world can do anything to him.
"Boy!? Let me go! Are you crazy? How dare you use our lives as sacrifices!?" The creature with scales on its body was imprisoned by the psychic and kept roaring at Mo Heng. The psychic
His methods are naturally not as good as the old man's, and he can't do anything to silence this guy.
"Hmph! A dying person still has such a dry tongue."
Mo Heng was too lazy to pay attention to him, and immediately thought about it, closed his eyes, and began to pray to God. Suddenly, the golden tortoise shell, from the vast expanse, led to a wisp of heavenly power exuding ancient aura.
By condensing the golden bodhi before.
This time, Mo Heng was even more handy. After just a few minutes of tea time, in his hand, there was an elite clear crystal that was only the size of a finger bone.
Done all this.
Mo Heng glanced at the sky that was almost completely shrouded in cracks in the starry sky. Knowing that it was time for a showdown with Huo Ming, he said: "Ming'er... it's time for me to leave. I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to take you to reverse the years.
I..." He looked extremely remorseful.
Huo Ming shook his head gently: "Mo Heng, there's no need to say it. I know everything, I know everything..." Tears have already wetted his clothes, "You can hold me and give me a hug."
"good."
Mo Heng nodded and hugged Huo Ming.
The whole process.
Mu Shuiruo stared at the sky in a daze, looking at the bright stars in the huge galaxy, not knowing what to think.
"You brat! Why are you still here?"
Suddenly, the figure of the purple creature appeared in the sky of the island. When he saw Mo Heng still talking to Huo Ming, he immediately cursed: "You don't want your life? In the ancient city, the Blood Soul Seven Aperture Formation has ordered...
Thirty-six cracks have formed in the sky, and there is not much time left! All the Holy Lords in reincarnation have begun to reverse the years, why are you still here?"
"senior…"
Mo Heng looked at the purple creature and was about to speak, but unexpectedly the other party said: "Boy! The Immortal King is very lucky, I can't help you kill it. But your kindness in rescuing me from the bottom of the Styx is reasonable.
I have almost repaid it! I will talk about the remaining things that have not been repaid until I have the opportunity in the future. Remember! The sky is still vast. When you have doubts on your way forward, you might as well stop and look back.
have a look."
Finished!
The body suddenly became blurry.
At the same time.
Mo Heng's consciousness discovered that at the top of the sky, in the huge neon light, a huge ripple suddenly set off, and then he discovered that the shadow of the purple creature appeared out of thin air, and then disappeared!
Turn back the years!
It is indeed the state reached in the last step of spiritual cultivation. Without the help of external forces, relying on oneself, one can reverse the years!
"Even the seniors are gone. It seems that there is really not much time left before the world of Tianfang is destroyed." Mo Heng muttered. At this time, he suddenly found that Huo Ming was hugging his body tighter!
But this process.
After just one breath, he followed Huo Ming, then let go of his hand, and with great difficulty showed a smile: "Mo Heng, it's time for you to go."
As he spoke, he wiped his tears.
"I don't want you to see me sad. I want you to remember my smile when you leave. Promise me that in other years and worlds, you must go to me first. I want...no matter when it is,
I can't live without you."
Recalling Mo Heng's indifference when he saw him at Xishi Holy Land, Huo Ming's eyes became even redder, and even her voice trembled extremely.
"I see."
Mo Heng felt pain in his heart. The pain was unprecedented, like thousands of sharp swords passing through him. At one moment, even his breathing stopped!
Separation——
He didn't want to face it, and even the current separation was even more unforgettable than it was in the ancient realm. Before he could react, he was in the golden grassland, but now... he had to bear the separation.
of pain.
Bang!
On another island in the distance, magma suddenly erupted, blooming like flower stamens in the void. At the cost of this beauty, the entire island was completely dissipated and destroyed.
The catastrophe came from the ancient city of Netherworld to the ancient Tianfang!
"Go quickly!"
Seeing this scene, Huo Ming roared hysterically.
Hear the words.
Mo Heng was slightly absent-minded and immediately stepped forward to kiss Huo Ming.
After a long time, the lips parted, and in Mo Heng's palm, a very simple-looking bronze mirror appeared.