Zhang Zhe left the sacred city and walked alone in the desolate northern region. Looking around, there was not even a patch of grass in the distance, not to mention the human habitation. He felt quite lonely and lonely like "the solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river."
Zhang Zhe traveled for five days and five nights before arriving at the foot of Purple Mountain.
Nine majestic dragon veins guard a bead, surrounding the purple mountain in the center, exhausting the changes of heaven and earth. It is a pity that Zhang Zhe has not learned the origin technique, nor has he studied the terrain of mountains and rivers, otherwise he might be able to see some of the dangers of this.
Zhang Zhe followed the route given by the Black Emperor and went around to a mountain ridge in the northwest corner. He found a huge stone at the corner of the mountain, then made a seal with his hands and printed a mysterious Taoist inscription on the huge stone.
The boulder rang in response, making a rumbling sound, and then a gap opened.
Zhang Zhe went down the gap and came to the depths of the ground. The place had long been hollowed out, and the surrounding area seemed empty and desolate. From time to time, water droplets dripped onto the ground, making a tinkling sound.
There doesn't seem to be any danger here, but according to the Black Emperor, you can only follow a fixed route. If you take a wrong step, you may trigger formations or terrain, causing unimaginable consequences.
Zhang Zhe naturally followed the route obediently, not daring to make any mistakes. The route was not a straight line, it was winding and winding, and sometimes it even felt like he was walking outside.
Zhang Zhe felt that he had walked for more than a day before arriving inside Zishan. He did not see the engravings that Ye Fan saw in Zishan, nor did he see those strange things, nor did he meet those who came before him.
The traces left here.
However, Zhang Zhe saw no obvious traces of someone living there. It was just that someone should have meditated. If it were someone else, they would definitely observe this place carefully, study Tao Yun, and explore the history. But Zhang Zhe did not. Dao Yun did not.
He doesn't know how to read things, he's not even qualified to do research, and he has no interest in history.
Zhang Zhe took the twists and turns route, which was boring and tiring, and finally arrived at the location of the Wushi Bell.
In an empty hall, there is only a big bell suspended in the center. The bell body is simple and majestic. Various mysterious patterns are engraved on the bell body, but not a trace of charm leaks out, and there is no momentum emanating, as if there is something there.
None, only by looking with your eyes can you see the existence of a big bell.
Zhang Zhe came to the Wushi Bell, flew around the clock body several times, and looked at the clock body carefully, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything.
After reading The Bell of Wushi, Zhang Zhe found a place to sit cross-legged and began to recall the innate Taoist text that came to his mind.
When he came here, Zhang Zhe planned to use that innate Taoist text to activate the Wushi Bell. Of course, it was not to activate the Wushi Bell, but just to make the Wushi Bell ring. The sound inspired by that Taoist pattern must exist with that Taoist pattern.
Zhang Zhe wanted to try to see if he could enter enlightenment in this way.
Zhang Zhe tried to use real energy to simulate the Dao pattern. At first, let alone the charm, he couldn't even imitate the shape. However, Zhang Zhe was not discouraged. He had been meditating on this Dao pattern for a long time, but he could not comprehend even a trace.
If you don't know it, it's like a primary school student who can only recognize a few numbers when looking at advanced math problems in college, but can't even recognize all the symbols.
Zhang Zhe tried over and over again to integrate spiritual consciousness into the true essence, simulating the Dao patterns bit by bit. It took him a month to finally simulate the shape of the Dao patterns. As for God, Zhang Zhe could not even imagine it.
It doesn't come out, let alone every change that exists in the Dao pattern.
Zhang Zhe hit this simulated Dao pattern towards Wushi Bell. The moment it touched the bell body, Zhang Zhe fainted decisively.
I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Zhe woke up in a daze. Looking at the dark environment around him, he couldn't come back to his senses. After a moment of sluggishness, Zhang Zhe remembered his situation and what happened at that time.
At that time, Zhang Zhe used the Dao pattern simulated by the fusion of true energy and spiritual consciousness to hit the Wushi Bell. The moment he touched the bell, Zhang Zhe felt that his spiritual consciousness seemed to hear a bell ringing, but no sound reached his ears.
, but the spiritual consciousness fed back a complex message, which was directly fed back to the soul. Zhang Zhe fainted because he couldn't bear it.
Looking back on those messages now, it seems that they have never existed. There is no trace of contact with those messages, either in body or soul.
However, Zhang Zhe was sure that his memory was correct, and some information must have penetrated into his soul at that time.
"It stands to reason that if my soul cannot bear such complicated information, then I should be in a coma due to damage to my soul. It would be difficult to wake up without external force. However, I am fine now because the information disappeared directly.
Yet?
Nothing remains in my body, even the traces have been wiped away, but what is the reason for this? There should be nothing special about me, right?"
Zhang Zhe couldn't figure out the problem even after thinking about it, and he no longer took advantage of it. Although it was impossible for the pie to fall from the sky, he had no way to resist now.
Since you can't figure it out, just keep doing the experiment, but you still have to be careful. He was too reckless the first time. If it weren't for a special reason, he might have died here.
Zhang Zhe first used his true energy to touch the Wushi Bell. It was not a simulation of the Dao pattern, but a simple contact. However, the true energy passed directly through it, as if there was nothing there and the true energy did not disappear.
Then he used his true energy to simulate the Tao pattern to contact the Wushi Bell. The true energy disappeared directly like a cow sinking into the sea, and all practice was cut off.
The next step was to experiment with his spiritual sense. His spiritual sense could not detect the Wushi Bell and passed directly through it. However, he did not dare to use his spiritual sense to simulate the Dao pattern to contact the Wushi Bell. If his spiritual sense was cut off, his spirit might be affected.
Loss, feeling that the gain outweighs the loss.
"Only by using true energy to fuse spiritual consciousness to contact the Beginningless Clock can something be triggered. But what if the special situation doesn't happen? Will I just hang here?" Zhang Zhe had to think about this problem.
After thinking for a long time, Zhang Zhe had to accept his fate and could only continue with this method. This may be the only imperial weapon he has access to now, and it is also the only method he can think of now.
Zhang Zhe experimented again. Fortunately, it was probably not a special situation. He woke up again unscathed, but this time he remembered a little information, which turned out to be various information about Dao Wen.
Zhang Zhe understood that this clock without beginning is equivalent to a decoder.
Zhang Zhe came into contact with Wu Shi Zhong again and again, and his understanding of Dao Wen also increased little by little. Gradually, he began to imitate the charm of Dao Wen.
Finally, after more than a hundred experiments, he was able to completely simulate the charm of the Debut Pattern.
But he still couldn't understand the Dao pattern. His simulated Dao pattern only had charm, no change, and was dead. Even if he used the simulated Dao pattern with charm to contact Wushi Bell, he still couldn't analyze the changes in the Dao pattern.
Zhang Zhe began to reflect on the cause of the problem.
"It's definitely not the cause of the Wu Shi Clock. The level of the decoder is definitely high enough, so the problem lies with me.
Is it because I have never been exposed to the understanding of the changes in the Dao pattern? Even if the Wushi Bell feeds back information about the changes in the Dao pattern, I cannot find the beginning of the change, and naturally I cannot understand its changes.
So where should I contact the beginning of this change?"