The vastness of ancient times, the endless darkness.
The moment Mo Heng stepped into the seven-color formation, the space around him seemed to be frozen. Immediately, the scenery in front of him changed from the edge of the sea to a dark place.
In the dark.
In the distance, there are countless stars-like fluorescent lights flashing continuously, as if they want to completely illuminate this endless darkness with their dim and weak light.
"Is this the only place?" Mo Heng thought in confusion. Here, he couldn't feel the passage of time, as if everything had become eternity, even the fire burning in the darkness was the same!
Buzz——
Suddenly, an ancient bell rang overhead.
Mo Heng looked up...
A hundred-meter-high crystal pagoda was discovered, standing in the ancient darkness. It exuded a blurry and dim blue brilliance, like a crystal-clear gem, and seemed incompatible with the eternal darkness.
"Master? Where is this place?" Suddenly a psychic appeared next to Mo Heng. She also noticed the crystal pagoda above her head and immediately became confused, "Why do I feel so warm when I see that pagoda?"
"kind?"
Mo Heng looked at the psychic curiously and then said, "Let's go over and have a look."
The power of the sky is still surrounding him, and the mighty aura power seems to be able to compete with the heaven and the earth.
Wow——
Soon they came to the pagoda. To Mo Heng's expectation, countless ancient patterns and words were engraved in the crystal pagoda. In an instant, Mo Heng saw the word "Shenyan". "No wonder Senior Chi said that he had
This is the only place where I have seen Shenyan."
Out of curiosity.
Mo Heng looked at other words.
The characters in the crystal pagoda are particularly ancient. Some of the characters were recognizable to Mo Heng, while others he couldn't recognize at all. After looking at them, there were only a handful of patterns and characters that he could recognize.
"A land of dust?"
Mo Heng didn't expect that the dusty land would be recorded on the crystal pagoda?
He had been to this place before. According to what Fushan said, the altar incense burner in the dusty place contained a turbid air that could make the Holy Lord transcend. It sounded very mysterious.
"Transcendence and eternity are still too far away from me now."
Mo Heng smiled bitterly and said, whether it is the pattern of creation or the power of turbidity, it is something that is enough to make the Holy Lord's heart beat. What kind of cultivation does Mo Heng have? How dare he get involved!
The most important thing right now is...
It is the eternal power that has become the realm of breaking the void!
"Master, look here!" Suddenly the medium pointed at an ancient pattern in the crystal pagoda that Mo Heng couldn't understand, with a strange look on his face.
Mo Heng asked curiously: "What's wrong with this pattern?"
"This pattern is the original imprint that fell into the soul after the birth of the psychic. Only with it can we appear in the ancient sky through a special method. But... this imprint is extremely mysterious, even for us
Even the psychics have difficulty understanding the true meaning, but they never thought that someone could carve it on this pagoda."
"Oh?" Mo Heng also confidently looked at the patterns on the pagoda, but unfortunately he was not as good as a psychic and couldn't understand them at all.
After a while.
The psychic pointed at a certain pattern again and became suspicious, "This...is this? A method that will allow us, the psychic's treasure, to go one step further?"
kindness?!
Mo Heng's eyes lit up.
If you take the spiritual medium's treasure a step further, isn't it a divine object that contains the origin of heaven and earth? He immediately looked over impatiently and asked the medium, "What did you say?"
"Master, the truth contained in this pattern is closely related to the original imprint of our psychic medium. I have a feeling that if I can understand this mysterious pattern, I can take a step closer to the level of a saint!"
Speaking of this, the psychic was also a little excited. This was the first time he learned that psychics can also practice? And they can also become a great being in the saint realm!?
"Saint realm?"
Mo Heng thought for a while. Although the original object is mysterious, it seems that there is no tool spirit like a psychic medium. In other words, it is difficult for the spiritual medium's treasure to transform into an original object?
However, it is extremely difficult for a spiritual medium to grow into a saint!
Today he...
Although he can exert the power of a saint!
However, this kind of power is not eternal. If the psychic really reaches that point, Mo Heng will also feel relieved. The psychic has now completely recognized him as his master. As long as he does not die, the psychic cannot betray him.
!
"Is there any way you can understand it?"
After a while, Mo Heng asked the psychic. He saw the latter shaking his head constantly, "This pattern is too mysterious. Even if I want to understand it, I'm afraid it will take thousands, tens of thousands or even longer years." As he spoke,
The psychic planned to record the mysterious patterns on the crystal pagoda so that he could understand them in the future!
But who wants to…
As soon as she recorded the pattern, the mysterious mark disintegrated instantly. Such a strange scene reminded Mo Heng of the strange patterns he saw in the golden space, which were also difficult to record!
Even Mo Heng has forgotten it.
What exactly were the patterns he saw back then? He only vaguely remembered such a thing!
"No way to record it?"
The psychic was also stunned!
If she couldn't record it, wouldn't it mean that if she wanted to understand this strange pattern, she would have to spend a long time here? Even if she was willing, Mo Heng wouldn't be willing to come even if she wanted to!
"Let me try."
Mo Heng took out the black book from his arms. The originally heavy book, now blessed by the power of the sky, no longer carried any weight. After he opened the pages filled with countless ancient characters and patterns, he suddenly discovered that the
In the eternal altar, the pattern of creation that I saw is now silent in it?
"Huh?"
While he was rejoicing, the crystal pagoda in front of him suddenly began to vibrate. Immediately afterwards, Mo Heng heard a majestic and vicissitudes of voice coming from the ancient pagoda, "The original thing, the Infinite Book? Has it finally been born?
?”
Boom——
The sound was like the sound of metal colliding, filling the air from the only place for a long time.
At the same time, Mo Heng also saw it.
Above the ancient crystal pagoda, a mysterious world filled with countless black rocks and soil appeared.
In the midst of heaven and earth…
A majestic old wooden house, like a towering giant tree, stands in it.
As the sound rang out, soon a man wearing an old cloth robe slowly walked out of the house. He was tied up with black chains all over his body, and the old robe was covered with countless
The hole looks extremely dilapidated.
His empty and dark eyes, like the eternal abyss, looked at Mo Heng in the only place, and immediately revealed a strange and relieved smile!