Xiang Chen sat cross-legged, the Wanxiang Wuji Tianlian Furnace was suspended in front of him, and the flames rose in the furnace, wrapping the golden divine treasure. With the tempering of the furnace fire, the divine treasure gradually melted and turned into wisps of golden streaming light
, as dazzling as a galaxy.
These streamers hovered in the furnace and gradually condensed into a golden bead. Countless fine runes appeared on the surface of the beads, as if they contained the most mysterious mystery between heaven and earth.
"Is this the original power of Diting'er's magical power?" Xiang Chen was secretly happy. Although the appearance and taste of this divine treasure made him feel nauseous for a while, at this moment, he felt that everything was worth it.
He took a deep breath, formed seals with his hands, and led the golden bead out of the furnace. The beads were suspended in his palms, emitting a soft golden light, trembling slightly as if they were alive.
Xiang Chen closed his eyes and slowly pressed the bead towards his eyebrows. The moment the bead touched his skin, it turned into a golden light and directly penetrated into his sea of consciousness.
In an instant, Xiang Chen's sea of consciousness seemed to be swept by a vast force, and countless golden runes flew in his consciousness, intertwined into mysterious patterns.
These patterns gradually condense into a huge phantom of the ear, and the ears are covered with mysterious patterns, as if they can listen to all the sounds between heaven and earth.
"Ting the ears divine powers, open it!" Xiang Chen shouted softly in his heart, and the huge phantom of his ear suddenly shook, turning into countless golden lights and blending into his ears.
The next moment, Xiang Chen felt that his hearing seemed to be infinitely amplified, and outside the originally quiet Taoist Ancestral Palace, it suddenly became extremely noisy.
He heard the roar of stars in the distant starry sky, the breathing of countless creatures on the Hongmeng Tianwu Continent, and even the whispers of the two divine beasts in the Daozu Palace.
"This kid really refined your thing. Tsk, he is worthy of being the one that Daozu is interested in." This was Bai Ze's voice, with a bit of joking.
"Hmph, so what if he refined it? With his current cultivation level, how powerful can he exert?" Di Ting responded disdainfully.
Xiang Chen's heart moved and said to himself: "This Ditinger's magical power is indeed powerful, and you can even hear the voice transmission of these two seniors!"
"No, they deliberately sent me a message and asked me to test the power?"
He continued to activate his magical powers, and his hearing range continued to expand. Soon, he heard the sounds from every corner of the Hongmeng Juntian Continent.
There was the sound of monks practicing in the cave, the noise of ordinary people bargaining in the market, and even the roar of monsters fighting in the deep mountains and forests.
"This is just the beginning!" Xiang Chen was excited and continued to push the power of his magical power to the extreme. His hearing penetrated the boundary walls of these star continents and spread to the farther starry sky.
Suddenly, he heard a strange wave, which was an existence beyond ordinary sound, as if it was the rhythm of the rules of heaven and earth. He listened carefully and found that it was actually a whisper of the will of heaven!
"The will of heaven...so that's it!" Xiang Chen suddenly realized. Diting the supernatural powers can not only hear ordinary sounds, but also capture the fluctuations of the rules of heaven and earth, and even the transmission of the will of heaven and earth.
This means that he can comprehend more profound laws by listening to the way of heaven!
Xiang Chen tried to merge his consciousness with the consciousness of the Hongmeng heavens, and used the spiritual power of the entire Hongmeng heavens to activate the power of this supernatural power.
At this moment, his hearing suddenly captured a secret conversation. The sound came from the distant depths of the starry sky, as if two people were plotting something.
"The infinite fortune of the East has begun to weaken, and this is the opportunity for our infinite rise in the West!" said a low voice.
"Yes, as long as we can provoke disputes within the East Wuliang, we can reap the benefits of the fisherman." Another cold voice responded.
Xiang Chen was shocked: "This is the Western Wuliang strong man plotting against the Eastern Wuliang! Combining the power of the will of the Hongmeng heavens, he could actually hear some of the voices of Wuliang God!"
He was about to continue listening, but suddenly felt dizzy and the power of magic in his ears began to be disordered. He quickly calmed down and stopped activating magic.
"It seems that with my current cultivation level, I can't maintain this level of listening for a long time." Xiang Chen sighed in his heart. But even so, the power of Diting's supernatural power has far exceeded his expectations.
He stood up, felt the remaining power of magic in his ears, and his heart was full of confidence.
With this magical power, his actions in the vast world will be more powerful than a tiger in the future. Whether it is to investigate the enemy's situation or comprehend the way of heaven, he will achieve twice the result with half the effort.
"However, this magical power also has its limitations." Xiang Chen calmed down and began to analyze the advantages and disadvantages of magical powers.
First of all, although Diting's supernatural power can hear extremely far-reaching sounds and even capture the fluctuations of the will of the heavenly way, it consumes a lot of cultivation. With his current realm, he can only maintain high-intensity listening for a moment at most.
Secondly, although this magical power can hear the voice transmission and voice of others, if the other party's cultivation is far higher than that of himself, or if there are special means of blocking, he will not be able to spy on it.
For example, if the conversation between the Taoist ancestor and the two divine beasts was not something they wanted to listen to, he would not be able to hear it at all.
"It seems that this magical power still needs to be continuously practiced and improved." Xiang Chen thought to himself. He decided to familiarize himself with the use of this magical power before heading to Wuliang Gang.
Xiang Chen began to concentrate on adapting to Diting's supernatural powers. He first tried to listen to various voices on the Hongmeng Tianwu Continent, and he was included in his ears from the daily life of mortals to the cultivation experience of monks.
In this way, he not only improved his control over supernatural powers, but also collected a large amount of useful information.
For example, he heard that an elder of a hidden sect was teaching his disciples, accidentally revealed a long-lost secret technique; and for example, he heard that the president of a chamber of commerce was plotting how to monopolize a certain rare resource.
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He wrote down all these information one by one, combining the information to verify whether it is true.
It can also be used as an intelligence support for the entire Hongmeng Tianwu in the future.
With familiarity with the magical powers, Xiang Chen began to try to listen to more distant voices. He once again locked his target in the direction of the vast God, trying to understand the situation there in advance.
However, when he extended his hearing to the infinite heavens, he found that the sound there was extremely chaotic.
The auras of countless strong men intertwined, forming invisible barriers that blocked his spying.
"It seems that the powerful men of Wuliang God have methods to block perception." Xiang Chen thought to himself. But even so, he still captured some scattered information.