The sky is blue and cloudless, with no wind or rain.
There was deathly silence between heaven and earth, and no one responded to his thoughts.
However, Zhong Wen could clearly feel a deep malice coming from him, penetrating into every inch of his skin, every muscle, and even every bone.
There was no sound, no picture, and I don't know how he felt it.
To say it was malicious is actually not accurate.
This sudden thought is more like contempt, disdain, condescension, and arrogance.
This is your limit!
From now on, you can never take a step forward again!
There was still no sound, but Zhong Wen seemed to hear the other party's overbearing words.
It is like an electronic signal that directly invades the mind. It is silent, colorless and invisible, but it can be clearly perceived.
The impact of overly clear thoughts even made Zhong Wen's internal organs churn and make him feel nauseous.
But what really frightened him was that just after this idea appeared, his rapid progress in swordsmanship was forcibly interrupted by an arrogant force, and he could no longer make any progress.
Lord of Chaos!
His eyes were sharp, with a cold light shining like a thousand-year-old glacier.
Even if he was thinking with his butt, he could easily guess who was responsible.
After all, those who can do this will not think twice in the world.
I go!
That's all in the royal court. Now that we are so far apart, how dare you dare to take the initiative to provoke me?
Are you the one who has the final say about my limits?
If you don't let me break through, I will definitely break through!
Zhong Wen is now the complete overlord of the party. How can he be manipulated by others if he is the boss of Tian and Lao Tzu?
With a sharp look in his eyes, he concentrated instantly, and his consciousness frantically scanned the stones in front of him, trying to continue to comprehend the mysteries and break through the way of swordsmanship.
However, this time, no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer gain even the slightest insight from the rubble of the sword wall.
The True Spirit Dao Body's ability to comprehend the Dao of Heaven seemed to have been forcibly taken away.
Useless struggle!
Did you say this, this is your limit!
From now on, you will never take a step forward again!
That lofty thought appeared in Zhong Wen's mind again, sending a naked mockery to him.
Gan!
Zhong Wen's face turned livid, and he felt as if he had swallowed a
Like a fly, indescribably awkward.
At the same time, he had to admit that even though he had infinitely high regard for the other party, the Lord of Chaos' abilities were still far beyond his own knowledge.
He was like an insurmountable mountain standing in front of him, ruthlessly cutting off his path to becoming stronger.
If Zhong Wen could still fight against the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment, then the invisible and formless suppression of the Lord of Chaos left him with no way to deal with it. Even if he wanted to resist, he didn't know where to start.
consternation!
helpless!
despair!
Zhong Wen's mood at this moment can probably be described by these three words.
Desperate?
Just despair!
Recognize reality and recognize yourself!
Against me, all you will get is despair!
That thought was still stimulating Zhong Wen, and the meaning of provocation and ridicule was getting stronger and stronger, as if a victor trampled the enemy under his feet, mocked him fiercely, and trampled him wantonly.
Mother Diurei!
After repeatedly attacking the realm of swordsmanship to no avail, Zhong Wen suddenly gritted his teeth, raised his middle finger to the sky, and cursed fiercely in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, he bent down and picked up a piece of broken stone from the sword wall, and the whole person disappeared in a "swift" manner.
When he appeared again, he was already in his own spiritual world, with the branches of a towering tree at his feet and the boundless blue and clear sea around him.
On the sea surface, delicate and delicate lotuses and lotus flowers are scattered and complement each other, and beautiful white deer shuttle back and forth among them, smart and elegant.
Looking as far as the eye can see, you can see the land in the distance is full of flowers, colorful, peonies, crabapples, daisies, spring greetings... All the flowers that can be imagined in the mind are actually of all kinds, and they are blooming all over the mountains and plains, which is the beauty of the rich vegetation.
The world has become more colorful.
Yes, after leaving the royal court, he did not hesitate to move the entire flower clan into the world of spiritual consciousness.
First of all, not long ago, the Hua Clan were enemies, and now they have just surrendered, and they have not yet established enough trust with each other. Sending them into the world of spiritual consciousness can effectively isolate them from the outside world, even if some people have secret intentions.
If you collaborate with the enemy, there will be no way to contact the royal court.
Secondly, the identity of the little brat Lotus God has taken root in the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion", so it is reasonable for the clansmen to follow the clan leader.
Come on, after all, it’s the world in your head. Wouldn’t it be nice to have more flowers and plants?
Zhong Wen turned his eyes again, and his eyes suddenly stopped on the plain on the other side.
There, there was a statue standing tall, with a golden wheel in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand. His facial features and clothing were exactly the same as his own.
Astonishingly, it is the appearance of Zhong Wen's condensed soul when he reached the state of perfection.
The only difference between the statue and the soul is that there is no golden crown on the top of the head. I don’t know whether the old goat Xie Zhi didn’t have time to carve it or deliberately omitted it.
Through his spiritual consciousness, he could sense that in the love nest he had built for Mo Shengyu, the mother and son, as well as the two sisters Zhong Lele and Zhong Yufei, were killing each other freely on the card table. The sky was dark and the earth was dark. It could be said that they were full of energy and completely
No intention of stopping.
How long have these two girls not been back?
If Wu Shuang and A Yun find out, are they afraid that they might come to my door with kitchen knives to question me?
Zhong Wen smiled bitterly and rubbed his temples, then shook his head vigorously, throwing all these miscellaneous thoughts behind his head, and then lowered his head and carefully looked at the gravel in his hand.
Sure enough it can!
After a moment, a light flashed in his eyes, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.
As he expected, the thoughts of the Lord of Chaos may cover the world of chaos, but they cannot affect his own spiritual world.
Once he enters here, the opponent's shielding power will completely lose its effect, and he will instantly regain his ability to comprehend the Kunwu Sword Wall.
After tossing the gravel over and over for a long time, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and was about to return to the real world and slap the Lord of Chaos in the face. When he turned his head, his eyes inadvertently swept across the magnificent Lotus Palace in the distance, and his whole body suddenly
Stay.
The appearance of the palace did not change at all, but he stared blankly at the building, unwilling to look away for a long time.
Come in!
Come in!
Come in!
Somewhere in the dark, there seemed to be a voice calling him.
Zhong Wen did not hesitate, and appeared in front of the palace door in a flash. He strode in without hesitation, and quickly arrived at the innermost room.
The moment they pushed the door open, Ye Tiange, Yan Xiaoxiao, Shi Xiaolong and Lotus God stopped touching the cards, turned their heads in unison, saw clearly that it was him, and continued to build the Great Wall very naturally. Only Lin
Bei smiled at him.
Does this count as my own fault?
> Seeing that all his relatives and friends only care about mahjong, and the one who is the friendliest to him is actually Lin Bei, Zhong Wen has mixed feelings in his heart, and suddenly feels regretful for bringing mahjong into this world.
His sentimentality did not last long, and he soon regained his composure. He quickly walked to the bookshelf and looked at the lower panel, only to see a line of small words popping up on it.
"Complete Task 1 and develop a Chaos-level spiritual skill. Please draw lots to obtain the task reward: 1, Tao Luck Cave Ming Technique; 2, Surprise or Not, Unexpected; 3, Sorrow of Chaos."
Done!
It’s finally done!
Looking at the long-lost lottery information, Zhong Wen couldn't help but burst into tears, trembling all over, and almost yelling to the sky to vent the excitement and ecstasy in his heart.
On the bookshelf, the originally empty "Chaos Level" column is now standing quietly with a thick book, with four powerful characters written on the spine.
Tao! life! all things!
It was only at this moment that he finally confirmed that the peerless sword skill "Tao Begins All Things" that he created to fight against the Lord of Swords had reached the level of chaos.
Although Tie Wudi's eleventh form of Daotian was used as a reference, according to the judgment of "Xinhua Zangjing Pavilion", "Tao produces all things" is the same as "birth and death", and obviously cannot be regarded as a continuation of Daotian Nine Swords, so both
It is classified as a separate sword skill.
Zhong Wenwen thought that his first Chaos-level spiritual skill would be the Wild Ball Fist that took a lot of time to upgrade. Unexpectedly, Kunwu Sword Palace and his team actually forced out a new spiritual skill, thus completing this ahead of schedule.
Extremely difficult task 1.
Draw lots!
After being excited for a long time, he managed to calm down and recited a decisive sentence in his heart.
"Congratulations on receiving the reward of Dao Luck Cave Ming Jue!"
"Complete mission 1 and develop a chaos-level spiritual skill. Please draw lots to obtain mission reward 1, no surprises, no surprise; 2, the sorrow of chaos; 3, the method of drawing the heavenly pattern Runbao Talisman."
Before Zhong Wen could study the reward he had just received, the text on the bookshelf panel suddenly changed, and the second lottery information popped up.
Draw lots!
Zhong Wen did not hesitate and decisively chose to draw continuously.
"Congratulations on getting the reward for drawing the Heavenly Pattern Runbao Talisman!"
Just when he thought the two draws were over and was about to start studying the prizes, the text on the panel started to change again.
After seeing the content above clearly, Zhong Wen couldn't help but blush, his heart was beating wildly, and he almost forgot to breathe.