The closer I got to the jade, I felt a pressure coming down from the top of the wall.
This feeling is like the repulsive force of a magnetic field amplified ten thousand times, trying to overwhelm people.
Only those who are inside will feel that the wordless jade in front of them is thirty feet high, it is simply a towering mountain reaching into the clouds.
"It's really amazing." Wang Chen praised.
No wonder he stood here to let the low-level disciples understand. He seemed to intentionally exclude the foundation-building cultivators.
This kind of pressure was nothing to him. Wang Chen reached out and touched the jade.
But I found that the ancestral energy could not penetrate.
My spiritual consciousness can penetrate it, but all I see is hazy nothingness.
Really, only by moving upward can this jade jade change.
With a thought in his heart, Wang Chen slowly rose into the sky.
When everyone saw him slowly rising into the sky, they couldn't help but start talking in low voices.
"You think, Jiang Yu...how high can senior brother rise?" Someone whispered that this place was too close to Wang Chen, so he added the word "senior brother" after Jiang Yu. Even if Wang Chen heard it, there would be no problem.
"I heard that Jun Mo, the strongest among the inheritance brothers, can rise to a height of eight feet. The ordinary ones can only rise to six or seven feet. I thought that he could rise to six feet."
Someone on the side responded in a low voice.
"You are wrong. You cannot compare your heritage brother with Jiang Yu. Haven't you heard that Jiang Yu has already half-stepped into the inner door?"
Watching Wang Chen slowly rise in the sky, a disciple whispered.
"Among the inner sect, the strongest senior brother Xu Fei can only rise to five feet. Do you mean Jiang Yu can only rise to five feet?"
The inheritance disciples are so eye-catching among the sects. Jiang Yu has made no progress in five years and has already become the talk of the sect disciples. Therefore, when talking about him, almost everyone subconsciously calls him by his first name.
Just as he said this, Wang Chen had already risen to four feet.
At this time, the discussion disappeared, and the disciples seemed to be waiting to see how high Wang Chen could rise.
Where all eyes met, Wang Chen was seen staying four feet high for a long time, and finally slowly landed.
"Hey, he was right, it's less than five feet."
A group of people were in an uproar.
"It's too inferior."
There was a strong look of disdain in everyone's eyes. His grades were not as good as those of the inner disciples, and he was more than five years older than the others.
Everyone was secretly slandering, but they didn't dare to speak out because they were worried about Wang Chen's cultivation and identity.
"This jade is really weird."
Wang Chen didn't notice the strange atmosphere around him, nor did he hear the people's whispers, but he lowered his head and began to think secretly.
Just now, as he slowly rose into the sky, he put his consciousness into the jade, and sure enough, he found that in the milky white haze, a light point dragged a long tail and flashed in a strange trajectory, like a whirlpool, a twist, and another.
Like a spiral, mysterious and unusual, but also very strange.
As he continued to fly upwards, the pressure he encountered doubled. Gradually, the number of light spots increased and turned into countless golden lights. The trajectories became more complicated and complex. At first glance, they looked like stars in the sky.
Until he was nearly four feet away, he could no longer understand the trajectory of the light spot.
So I had to land down.
"What do these light spots mean?"
Wang Chen possesses the all-encompassing luck track of Daoguo, and has used the Blood Demon Ancestor to practice the ancient immortal sealing technique. After mutual confirmation and comparison using the Sky Swallowing Diagram, even the extremely profound magic formula, and even the ancient immortal
He can also figure out the trajectory of Qi movement at different times.
This advantage can be said to be unique.
But the trajectory of the light spots gave him a strange yet familiar feeling.
This feeling was very hard to describe. Although he had a sense of familiarity, if he couldn't pierce the seemingly simple window paper, even if he thought hard for a hundred years, he wouldn't be able to see anything.
It's like a seemingly simple maze, but you can't get out no matter how you walk.
No wonder the Qiankun Sword Sect produces numerous talents every year, but it was only a thousand years ago that someone understood the sword intention of the ancient immortal.
If it was a completely unfamiliar insight, Wang Chen would probably follow the original plan, put on a show, and then pretend to have comprehended the ancient immortal magic formula and then retire.
But this feeling of being able to see clearly but not being able to see through was like a cat's paw, making him feel itchy.
"What exactly went wrong?"
"What is Jiang Yu doing?"
Behind him, a group of disciples were surprised to see him standing blankly, sometimes lowering his head, sometimes raising his head, and even reaching out to touch the jade.
"Hmph, it's probably because he can't accept the blow that his cultivation is deteriorating more and more. He's crazy."
"Who doesn't know that the wordless jade can only change in the consciousness when it is flying in the sky?"
"I think he can't lose this face and is just pretending."
A young disciple who had perfected Qi Condensation said disdainfully with an unruly look on his face.
"If I were him, I would not be afraid even if I encounter failure. I would admit it frankly and then work hard. It is not like Jiang Yu who always followed crooked ways."
His voice was quite loud, as if he was deliberately trying to teach Wang Chen a lesson.
Everyone was startled and looked at Wang Chen one after another, fearing that he would suddenly make an attack, but he was immersed in thinking and did not hear it.
Shh!
Suddenly someone made a silent gesture.
Everyone didn't know why, but they fell silent almost at the same time. Looking to the horizon, they saw a woman in white coming from the sky under the night wind. Her black hair was fluttering and her face was as beautiful as Chang'e descended to earth.
"Sister Qingshuang is here."
"It's finally here." Many male disciples in the crowd looked at Qingshuang with joy in their eyes. They had been looking forward to it for a long time.
"Who is this good-looking senior sister?" An outer disciple who came to watch the fun asked in a low voice, being intimidated by Qingshuang's appearance and temperament.
"Young man, you are just getting started. You don't even know Senior Sister Qingshuang, who is ranked fourth among the core inheritance disciples."
An inner disciple stared at Qingshuang closely and replied without looking back.
"Although she is ranked fourth, Senior Sister Qingshuang has five to ten years less training time than the top three senior brothers Tu Shendu, Junhou, and Huang Long."
"Therefore, even though she has not yet broken through to the eighth level of Nirvana, her talent and reputation are not inferior to Senior Brother Tu Shendu."
"Even the sect master once said in public that Senior Sister Qingshuang's understanding of the Dharma and the wisdom of it surpasses all the young disciples. If anyone in this generation can be truly recognized by the Wordless Jade Bi, it must be Senior Sister Qingshuang. So. So.
She came to this Jade Bi and gained the most insights among the core disciples. Moreover, she was able to rise ten feet in the air. This achievement is no less than that of Senior Brother Tu Shendu."
A disciple dressed as a scholar introduced the young disciple in a clear and logical manner, as if he was promoting his idol.
"So powerful?" The young disciple was so surprised that he couldn't help but pick up his feet and follow Qing Shuang's movements with his eyes.
Ignoring the enthusiastic gazes of the surrounding disciples.
Qingshuang slowly walked towards Yubi.
But he saw Wang Chen thinking hard in front of the jade.
"Is it him?"
Qingshuang remembered this arrogant inheritance disciple during the sword ceremony.
She doesn't like such a high-profile and perverse guy.
"You guy who is pretending. This wordless jade can only change when it resists the pressure of the jade. Pretending to think about it like this is simply fake."
Qingshuang was disdainful and deliberately avoided Wang Chen and walked to the other side of the jade.
Although she is disgusted, she has no right to prevent others from realizing it.
This action caused low laughter to ring out from the surrounding disciples.
"Jiang Yu should leave Yubi. He standing aside is simply blaspheming Senior Sister Qingshuang and it's eye-catching!"
"Isn't that right? You see that Senior Sister Qingshuang is far away from Jiang Yu, and you clearly dislike him."
"Too shameless."
Wang Chen didn't hear any of these words.
His mind and eyes were all occupied by the light spots just now, and he didn't even know that there was an extra person on the other side of the jade bi.
"Try flying in the air again." Wang Chen was immersed in thought, and his body slowly floated up.
Light spot reappears.
"Try flying sideways to see if you can see something."
With his eyes and consciousness firmly locked on the jade, Wang Chen slowly floated to one side next to the jade.
"What is he going to do!!"
A group of onlookers were looking at the slender figure with dancing black hair and fluttering white clothes.
Even looking at it, I seem to be able to smell the fragrance of clear frost.
They had temporarily forgotten Jiang Yu.
However, among the pair of obsessed eyes, an inappropriate figure suddenly floated in.
Floating in the air about half a foot above the ground,
sneaking,
Obscene and abnormal,
Floating towards the inviolable goddess in their hearts.
Moreover, the figure moved sideways with its back turned, which was inexplicably reminiscent of a strange kite.