"The waves of the Jinghe River flow into the sea, and the great Shang Dynasty has been passed down through the ages!" Emperor Shang recited the poem with a sigh.
Fang Yi looked at the dry riverbed in front of him and sighed with emotion at what Emperor Shang just said. It was originally called Yongshang River during the Great Shang Empire. From now on, you can think of the name of the Yongshang River in the Great Shang Empire.
What an important position it is.
But at this time, the world has changed and the Great Shang Empire has completely disappeared. What is left is just this dry river bed with a trickle in the middle. It is not known when the flow will stop, which makes people quite worried.
What the Shi Sheng Realm presented to Fang Yi was the river channel, which was nearly tens of feet wide. Based on the convenience of this river channel, he could imagine that there were probably hundreds of companies fighting for the current and a group of boats fighting to cross the Yongshang River at that time.
What a prosperous scene!
"The river of destiny is ever-changing, even the huge Yongshang River is like this!" Fang Yi said with emotion.
"Hey! Let's go!" Emperor Shang's voice appeared again. I don't know whether that sigh was lamenting that the great Shang Empire had turned into this desolate wet world, or that the Yongshang River had turned into a lifeless riverbed.
Fang Yi jumped down and came to the river bed. He stepped on the river bed, the hard and dry ground, and looked forward to see the trickling stream only a few feet wide in the middle. Fang Yi stepped forward and looked at this
The flowing water is rare and crystal clear, reflecting a faint light.
"There is still flowing water, which means that the source is still alive. It seems that this flowing water has an indomitable spirit. It is rare to persist to this point!" Fang Yi said with emotion. It is quite rare to have such flowing water in this wet world.
The flow of water has not stopped yet. The Yongshang River is probably carrying on the fate of the Great Shang Empire. Even in this bleak and desolate world of wet life, it is still struggling to survive, allowing this breath to remain to this day.
"Indeed! The Yongshang River is still there, and it deserves the word Yong! Seeing that there is still hope for our Great Shang Empire, I can't be decadent and move forward bravely. I wonder if you are prepared?" Emperor Shang said to Fang Yi,
If this trickle wants to become the magnificent Yongshang River again, I don’t know how many hardships it has to go through and how many tributaries it has to gather. This process and this time may have already completely worn away the will of people.
Fang Yi silently looked ahead and pondered, with countless thoughts in his heart. Just this wet beast in the wet world was not something Fang Yi could resist at this time. When he thought of a figure like Lord Greedy, in this wet world
I don't know Fan Ji, but he will inevitably feel a little uneasy when he thinks of the world-destroying demonic insects he saw in Anqian Palace. The power they displayed is simply not what Fang Yi can resist now.
After a long time, Fang Yi sighed and said: "The matter has come to this, how can we give up? Even this trickle has the intention to become a river. How can I be afraid of this as a human being? I can't reach that level at this time, so I will use my time."
Come and hone yourself, and one day you will find a solution!"
"Good!" Emperor Shang continued with a compliment: "As expected of the person chosen by me and General Xiao Zhan. It is never advisable to aim too high. Take it step by step. As long as you have perseverance, time will help you become stronger!"
Emperor Shang originally thought that Fang Yi was going to give up on the original agreement, thinking that this person would not become a great person, and his expression already expressed that kind of decadence, but the words he presented made Emperor Shang get to know Fang Yi all over again!
Fang Yi pulled out the Ling Shen sword behind him, and it shone with the starlight. At this time, after absorbing the hidden soldiers and horses, the long sword changed again. The dark red bloody battle evil spirit converged again, and the sword seemed to follow Fang Yi.
Generally, it starts out simple and simple, and then the 睝皦 grain becomes more profound.
"If you can't defeat the Venerable at this time, then let yourself be greedy for the Venerable. If you meet him again, you will definitely kill him with the sword!" Fang Yi held the Ling Shen sword, walked to the stream, and washed the Ling Shen sword.
The blade of the sword.
The water flow covered Lingshen's sword and Fang Yi's right hand, and flowed in the direction pointed by Lingshen's sword. The faint brilliance made Fang Yi see a glimmer of hope for the future, and the dark red light made people feel conscious.
A bloody battle for thousands of miles, a hundred battles without rest.
Fang Yi's emotion affected his spirit, and even caused slight changes in his divine sea. This divine sea was affected by Fang Yi's firm belief and perseverance, and seemed to be affecting Fang Yi's silver-white radiant Qi sea.
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The Divine Sea is a place where spiritual thoughts and consciousness are stored. This is where the human spirit resides. Fang Yi entered the state of mind at this time and has already tempered the Divine Sea many times. At this time, the Divine Sea is no longer the usual one.
Practitioners are so weak.
Suddenly the power of the Divine Sea paid attention to Fang Yi's Qi Sea. These two inexplicable experiences still communicated and caused various changes. The Qi Sea was disturbed by the invisible and colorless trickle of the Divine Sea and became more refined.
Pure, as if there has been a qualitative improvement!
"The sea of spirits is filled with the sea of qi, and the two are in harmony. The vastness is like a boat, and only I can cross it!" Fang Yi recited the few maxims that Long Mei told him at the beginning.
In the vast sea of air, the brightest central light ball turned into the shape of a willow leaf and directed toward the four kinds of Tiangang Zhenqi that exuded fortitude.
In the middle of the silver willow leaves is the divine flame of eclipse!
The refining divine flame is burning the silvery white leaf, and it seems to be tempering the shallow boat, which is now floating helplessly in the sea of qi.
"Transferring people? Crossing myself? Am I ferrying others? Or are people ferrying me? The obsession has arisen, and it's hard to let go!" Fang Yi pulled out the Lingshen sword from the cold stream and slashed it sideways.
, little bits of stream water turned into water jets, drawing a deep ravine on the ground.
"Congratulations! You have broken through the realm of crossing yourself!" Emperor Shang said when he saw Fang Yi's current state.
"Crossing oneself?" Fang Yi saw Emperor Shang congratulating himself so much. When he looked at himself, he found that his own Qi sea had already undergone earth-shaking changes. In a small boat, in the vast sea of confusion, where is the other shore? Lonely and helpless, only
That leaf exudes this vitality.
"Yes! Crossing one's own realm! This is the most difficult realm. Once you pick up your obsession, it will be difficult to let it go. If you can let it go, you will reach the other shore!" Emperor Shang said to Fang Yi, and these words directly spoke of the other shore realm.
Secret.
"The other shore?" Fang Yi thought thoughtfully. From the Shang Emperor's words, the other shore seems quite far away. I'm afraid he won't be able to let go of this obsession.
Although he is worried in his heart, fortunately, Fang Yi still has the Sixth Realm of Reality in the world of cultivation, and he will not stop there!
"Let's go! I guess the altar is not far ahead!" Fang Yi put the Ling Shen sword into the scabbard, as if talking to himself or talking to Emperor Shang.
Cross the thin stream a few feet wide, walk to the other side of the Yongshang River, and keep moving forward!
After Fang Yi left, the Yongshang River also changed. The trickle that was originally a few feet widened. It seemed that the Yongshang River was also infected by Fang Yi. It struggled again and headed toward its peak.
The evolution of a river of tens of feet over time.
A few feet of water trickles down the Yongshang River, but obsession can hardly reach the other side.
Fang Yi did not expect that he would inadvertently enter this realm of self-transfer, but at this time he had no intention of feeling the changes that this self-transcendence brought to him, so he could only continue to move toward the east, looking for the teleportation altar.
Emperor Shang did not appear again during this period. Fang Yi's state of mind may have changed. Crossing one's own state is a very difficult state, and it is even worse than suffering. In this case, I don't know what Fang Yi will do.
What a brilliance the original world exuded.
"What is that!" After a long silence, Fang Yi saw an inexplicable building at the end of his sight.
"That should be the teleportation altar, otherwise it would be difficult to see such man-made buildings in this wet world!" Although Emperor Shang could not extend his sight as far as Fang Yi, in this wet world only
There are several types of buildings, and the teleportation altar is one of them.
This moment made Fang Yi's heart, which had been silent for a long time, become restless, and he hurried towards the inexplicable building.
After a cup of tea, Fang Yi had already arrived in front of the inexplicable building. He saw seven or eight steps in front of the building. In the middle was like a circular dojo. The overall width was six feet, and in the middle was the Innate Bagua.
I'm afraid it represents the universe and various elements.
"Isn't this altar very big?" Fang Yi originally thought that the teleportation altar was like a palace. For fear of enemy invasion, it had high walls. The teleportation altar was within the walls and was protected.
"Yes! This teleportation altar was originally very big!" Emperor Shang returned immediately after hearing Fang Yi's confusion.
"Are you bluffing me? Look at this altar, it's just like this. There are no other buildings to set it off. It's too simple!" Fang Yi said to Emperor Shang.
That's right! The altar is surrounded by twelve stone pillars that have long been damaged. The innate gossip in the middle has long been eroded by time and has become dilapidated. Fang Yi is even a little worried about whether the altar is still useful. He is afraid that he will be busy with it.
Field, this teleportation altar has long lost its original function.
"Ahem! You're so stupid!" When Emperor Shang heard Fang Yi's doubts, he immediately cursed and then asked, "Look at the steps in front of the altar!"
Fang Yi followed the Shang Emperor's instructions and took a closer look at the steps of the Teleportation Altar. When he lifted them up, there were only seven steps, and half of the steps were buried in the soil. These steps had already lost their edges and corners.
"Look! It's only seven and a half!" Fang Yi immediately said to Emperor Shang, but he didn't find anything unusual.
"That's right! This altar didn't originally only have seven levels. As a teleportation altar, it was an important place. There were originally ten groups, each group of nine levels. These ten represent the eight directions of heaven and earth, and the total number is ten.
, and this nine is the ultimate number, which represents the perfection of the world. The teleportation altar has only appeared at seven and a half levels now. Do you understand what's going on?" Emperor Shang then explained and asked Fang Yi.
Fang Yi heard what Emperor Shang said and read it carefully.
Looking at the half of the stairs, he immediately returned: "Are you saying that most of the teleportation altar is buried in the soil?"
"Well! It's not stupid. How could it keep its original appearance like a new thing for thousands of years? It has been buried by the wind and sand. It is not easy to leave this corner for you to see!" Emperor Shang said to Fang.
Yi said.
"I'll tell you!" After Fang Yi finished speaking, he stepped onto the teleportation altar.
But on the altar, Fang Yi ran into trouble. Fang Yi had never seen this altar before, and had never used it. So he sat cross-legged on the altar and began to meditate, thinking about how to teleport back, feeling a little anxious in his heart.
"Are you in trouble?" Emperor Shang asked when he saw Fang Yi looking embarrassed.
"How to use this teleportation altar?" Fang Yi stopped turning and asked directly.
"Do you have any energy-preserving spiritual objects in your body? They need to be placed on the Bagua, one for each prescription, to provide energy support for the six Yao lines, thus activating the teleportation altar!" Emperor Shang said to Fang Yi.
"Can this fake stone work?" Fang Yi took out the fake stone from the meson space and asked.
"Try it!" Emperor Shang did not give Fang Yi an exact answer.
Fang Yi heard this and had no choice but to do it. After all, besides the fake stone, there was only one spiritual stone. If it didn't work, he might have to go back and look for some useful spiritual objects.
After a few breaths, Fang Yi placed the fake stone in a small hole in front of Liuyao to activate the teleportation altar.
"By the way! Will these spiritual stones stop teleporting halfway because they don't have enough energy in them?" Fang Yi, who was about to activate the teleportation altar, suddenly asked.
"Don't worry about this. Do you know why the teleportation altar is so close to the Yongshang River?" Emperor Shang said to Fang Yi.
"I don't know!" This entered Fang Yi's knowledge blind spot, so he could only shake his head.
"The energy of the teleportation altar is not obtained from the fake stone, but is activated by the breath like dragon veins from the Yongshang River. You don't have to worry about this!" Emperor Shang explained to Fang Yi.
After hearing this, Fang Yicai felt relieved. The energy provided by the big river was much more reliable than these small pseudo-stones.
Fang Yi sat cross-legged on the altar, scanning the scenery of the wet world, recalling all the things in this wet world. Although he was separated from Ergou, the friendship was not broken. The laughter of everyone in the seven-story pagoda was still there.
Fang Yi's ears echoed.
"What? Are you a little reluctant to leave?" Emperor Shang asked when he saw that Fang Yi had not moved for a long time.
"Some, but we can't stop there!" Fang Yi returned after hearing this.
"Well! With your current state, if you return to the original world of cultivation, you will probably start a bloody storm. The energy of your heart is different from the spiritual energy and true energy, but it is a powerful force. After you return, there will probably be few people who can compare with you.
!" Emperor Shang suddenly said to Fang Yi.
When Fang Yi heard this, he felt that Emperor Shang had exaggerated a bit. How powerful was his inner spirit? What kind of waves could it cause in the world of cultivation where there were so many talents?
"Maybe!" Fang Yi said in a dubious tone.
Seeing this, the Shang Emperor stopped saying anything. It was the weak that was strong. Only Fang Yi himself could understand it. At this time, Fang Yi had already been walking on another road for a long time. He was probably much ahead, not much more than that thousand-year-old monster.
Let, your mind let Fang Yi take the lead.
"All laws flow, time and space are fleeting!" Fang Yi stood up, placed two fingers on his chest, holding the pitch-black snake scales he got from Long Mei, and silently recited the magic formula.
At this time, the pseudo-stone in the small hole in front of the sixth line began to vibrate slightly, and emitted a dazzling light, even covering up the grooves of the Bagua. At this time, the teleportation altar also began to tremble with Fang Yi's magic formula.
At the same time, a ten-foot-wide whirlpool appeared in front of Fang Yi. Outside the whirlpool was the Six Yao Bagua emitting green light. In the center was a bottomless black light spot with a profound feeling. Its shape
Like snake scales.
"Teleportation array!" Fang Yi looked at the teleportation array in front of him, and he was even more excited when he thought of the scene of returning to the world of cultivation and meeting his relatives!
"That's right!" Emperor Shang said with certainty.
After Fang Yi received Shang Emperor's confirmation, he immediately stepped into the mysterious teleportation array, and Fang Yi's figure was gradually covered by the teleportation array.
After a few breaths, he disappeared into this vast world of wet life!
It's a miserable and wet world, it's miserable to cross one's own, there's no end in sight, we'll meet again eventually!