Looking at the strange patterns that suddenly appeared on the wall in the dark attic, Mo Heng walked over.
The pattern is obscure and mysterious.
It was something he had never seen before. However, when his eyes fell on it, a piece of vicissitudes of information instinctively echoed in the depths of his mind - the Nine Palaces of Creation.
"Nine Palaces of Creation? What is this?"
Looking at the pattern, Mo Heng was puzzled. The plaque on the palace he went to was engraved with the words "creation", but it was difficult for him to understand what the so-called "creation" meant!
"Eh? There's another dent?" Mo Heng's eyes fell on the dent in another corner. The entire attic was not square, but had eight edges and corners.
Mo Heng's eyes swept over.
It was soon discovered that there were dents in the eight corners.
Putting the black book in the indentation that just matched it, an ancient pattern suddenly appeared on the wall of the attic. After seeing this pattern, Mo Heng's mind immediately echoed with the information of the Nine Palaces of Creation!
Fill in all the remaining dents one at a time.
No surprises.
The information Mo Heng got was always the Nine Palaces of Creation!
"Nine Palaces of Creation? But so far, I have only seen eight patterns."
Mo Heng murmured, and immediately tried to remember the pattern presented in the attic in front of him, but for some reason, whenever he wanted to imprint the pattern in his mind, he would involuntarily forget it. There was no power to stop him, but it was difficult to remember it deeply.
Remember it deeply!
"I can see it in front of my eyes, but I can't remember it in my mind. When I leave the attic, I'm afraid I will completely forget these groups."
Knowing this, Mo Heng began to look at the patterns carefully.
When I first started seeing these patterns.
He had a feeling similar to the sea of consciousness in the ocean of Taoism and mysteries! But that feeling was very unclear and extremely vague. Even Mo Heng himself didn't know why he had such an illusion.
"Let's see if I can understand the mystery of these patterns."
Mo Heng's expression became expectant.
at first.
The patterns on the wall were filled with too many unknowns in Mo Heng's eyes. But as he looked at them, he was completely immersed in them, his mind became ethereal, and he was immersed in the mystery of the patterns.
This feeling.
Mo Heng relaxed like never before, and the obsession that had been oppressing him to move forward disappeared. In this state, the soul buried in his mind was extremely light.
"It's so relaxing." Mo Heng thought happily, he had forgotten everything, and he seemed to be perching on an island with a cool sea breeze.
Such a process.
I don't know how long it lasted.
in vain--
Mo Heng's soul was shaken, and then he suddenly opened his eyes. His originally calm eyes also showed a trace of doubt and confusion for a moment, "Just now..."
In a moment of soul shock.
He seemed to...seemed to have seen a scene of heaven and earth in the far distant past. The scene was very blurry, and even he himself was not sure whether it was real. In that scene, he saw the entire ancient sky.
Destroyed!
"The Great Disruption?"
His mind instinctively recalled the words mentioned by the purple creature, "The world is shattered? What kind of secrets are hidden in the ancient sky?"
Just when Mo Heng was confused.
The Palace of Creation trembled in vain, and soon the scenery of the attic around it began to become illusory, and the real walls and bookshelves began to disappear.
Only the dents in the corners are still there!
"what happened?"
Mo Heng raised his head, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he saw an ancient altar slowly descending in the sky. The stone tripod under the altar had eight edges and corners, which coincided with the indentations in the corners of the palace!
"Altar of Eternity!"
The moment he saw this object, Mo Heng knew that this was what Holy Lord Rama was looking for urgently!
Buzz——
The huge thing in the void fell like a meteor. It was very fast, almost at Mo Heng. As soon as it retreated, a "boom" was heard.
Immediately, a huge ancient altar appeared in his eyes.
The altar is about a thousand meters away!
The stone tripod, which is hundreds of meters high below it, is engraved with ancient patterns everywhere. The eight cyan tripod legs stand out from the dents in the corners of the original attic. They are extremely strong. And above the stone tripod, there is a stone sculpture-like structure.
The huge thing looked like it was made of jade, but the material was something Mo Heng had never encountered before. The whole body was crystal clear and exuded blue star light, exuding a gloomy and cold aura.
"Hmm? Dent?"
His eyes lingered on the huge stone sculpture, and soon Mo Heng discovered a dent, "Back then in the attic, I only saw eight patterns. I thought the last pattern in the Nine Palaces of Creation was right here.
Got it!"
After saying that, he already flew away towards the altar in front of him.
The breath of ancient vicissitudes kept bursting out from the altar and blowing towards him. At this moment, Mo Heng seemed to be in the distant ancient world, and his eyes became vicissitudes of life.
tread!
Arriving at the altar, just when Mo Heng was about to fill the dents with the black books, he suddenly saw, on the edge of the altar, a skeleton that had been dead for many years! There were blood stains on the skeleton, and he was holding a broken round ball in his hand.
shield!
"This is Tao Zun?"
The moment he saw the skeleton, Mo Heng's expression was immediately shocked. In the entire Daoling Dynasty, the only sacred object of Dao Zun was a round shield. "Logically, Dao Zun and the Seven Lords should have entered this mysterious world together.
But why does Tao Zun seem to have been dead for many years?"
"How did he die?"
Mo Heng couldn't understand, and his steps forward suddenly stopped.
Even if Dao Zun's strength is not as good as him, he is still an eternal power in the late stage of the Shattering Void Realm. Now that the holy objects are completely broken and his death is unclear, it is obvious that the altar in front of him must be full of crises!
"what to do?"
Mo Heng hesitated. He looked at the dents on the stone carvings and found it difficult to make up his mind. "The Nine Palaces of Creation Diagram should be what the Holy Lord is looking for. Perhaps it involves the true mystery of the Great Destruction Period!"
"No matter what, I have come this far and there is no possibility of turning back!"
"Only one try!"
Gritting his teeth, Mo Heng walked toward the blue crystal-like stone sculpture in the distance.
Surprisingly…
Mo Heng walked forward in the altar and did not encounter any danger. Only the black book in his hand became heavier and heavier. Even when he was about to approach the stone sculpture, he could not bear the weight of the black book. "Why did this book become so heavy?"
So heavy?”
Bumpy.
Mo Heng dragged the black book with both hands and came to the stone sculpture. Then he put the black book into the indentation on the stone sculpture with difficulty!
Buzz——
The altar began to vibrate.
At the same time, a crystal blue light was emitted from the top of the stone carving. When the light came to the altar, it immediately spread out, forming an ancient pattern. In the pattern, there were nine palace grids, eight of which were
The patterns in the grid are exactly what Mo Heng saw in the attic, but there was only one grid, nothing!
"Is the Nine Palaces of Creation incomplete?" Mo Heng looked at the extremely empty pattern in the center of the nine grids and was slightly stunned.
At this moment.
In the gloomy world, a blue light came down. The light continued to surround the altar, and finally locked on Mo Heng and fled towards him!
"not good!"
Mo Heng was startled, took off the black book on the stone sculpture, turned around and left!
This thing is precious.
He didn't want to give up just like that! However, the black books were too heavy in the altar, so before he could reach the edge of the altar, his body was enveloped in a blue light, and then his vision went black, and he passed out completely!
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At the foot of the Valley of Fire.
Mo Heng opened his eyes in confusion, looking at the unfamiliar scenery around him, his expression blank.
Now, he was lying on a soft bed, and from time to time there was a refreshing fragrance coming from the hut, which seemed to be a house where a woman lived.
"here it is?"
A sharp pain suddenly hit his mind. He recalled the past and vaguely remembered that he was enveloped in blue light at the Eternal Altar, and then completely lost consciousness.
"Are you awake?"
At this time, an attractive woman in a blue dress slowly walked in from outside carrying a bowl of porridge. Seeing that Mo Heng was awake, she said softly, but her expression was a bit complicated, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
What.
"Huh? Alien?"
Mo Heng's expression froze when he saw the woman in front of him! The woman in front of him was not a human warrior. There was a green mark like a fallen leaf on the corner of her eye.
This is the creature of the Lingye clan in Gulan Continent, Dongfang Daze!
"Have I left the Eternal Altar? But how could I appear in Dongfang Daze?"
Mo Heng was puzzled. Dongfang Daze was not far away from the Daoling Dynasty, but for a Tao Enlightenment realm warrior, it could not be reached in one or two days!
Fortunately...
The Lingye clan, in the entire Gulan Continent, is not an enemy of the human race, and has a docile personality. Otherwise, he would not be able to rest in a woman's house, "Girl, did you save me?"
"No, it's not."
The girl hurriedly shook her head, "Young Master, you were unconscious in the Valley of Fire. It was the elder who found you and rescued you." At the end of her words, she was shocked in her heart. Valley of Fire is a place that is difficult for warriors of the Spiritual Transformation Realm to approach.
Heng was able to fall unconscious in it, and he didn't have the power of life, so his strength might not be simple.
To know…
The Lingye clan is just a small and weak clan in Dongfang Daze, with a population of only a few hundred thousand. A long time ago, there was an Eternal Power in the Void-Breaking Realm among the clan, but as the years went by, the Eternal Great Power in the tribe
It has been a long time since the entire ethnic group was able to sit and transform, and no such majestic existence has been born.
Nowadays, the powerful warriors in the Lingye clan are only in the realm of life and death.