The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 34: ?You’re gone
Silent, barren, with no boundaries at a glance, like a depleted universe without stars, this is the interior scene.
The highest level of meditation, a few minutes outside, after entering, it can evolve for several years here.
Of course, the Taoist interior scene of Huang Ting is the most reasonable explanation. In a place of emptiness, you can stay for a long time in an empty and bright time, maintaining detachment and calmness, and the ghosts and ghosts are unpredictable.
Wang Xuan came in for the second time and was excited because he knew what it meant to come here. This was the root cause of the strength of the pre-Qin alchemists.
"There are traces of being struck by lightning!"
Wang Xuan concentrated and observed carefully. Some parts of the originally dim or even cold interior were actually charred black, which was different from the last time I saw it.
Soon, his mind will be calm. Once he enters here, his perception will be extremely sharp, and he will be promoted to an extremely cold and quiet state of mind.
Wang Xuan looked at the scorched black land and moved forward cautiously. In the dead air, it seemed that there was an overflow of destructive substances.
Although standing in the empty hours, his mind is still, but he still feels the depression that makes people suffocate.
The sound of bang seems to be a retrospective of history. Once again, I saw the earth-shattering thunder of the past, streaking across the sky in the pre-Qin era, like a comet hitting the earth, with a huge momentum and destroying everything.
In a trance, it seemed that there was a true immortal feathered with his head raised, his white clothes fluttering, extremely powerful, but he couldn't stop the thunder strike, and was dispersed by a bang, and the feathered light rain traversed the ancient and modern, scattered all over the sky.
Wang Xuan was horrified, how could human beings fight against this kind of power?
The absolute state of detachment made him quickly return to quietness and indifference, and he observed silently.
There is a large area of burnt black in the interior scene, and there are still lightning flashes, which is beyond his imagination.
In Wang Xuan's cognition, the place of emptiness is isolated from the world. Only the spirit can penetrate into it, and no one else can touch it. The physical body can only stay in the outside world.
What he saw was desolate, quiet, and even lifeless. The remaining lightning flashed away and returned to the charred ground, subverting his cognition.
He stepped forward, but when he was still some distance from the scorched land, the breeze brought by his feet caused a violent change in the front.
The large area of burnt black, and the remaining thunder light, dissipated quickly, like a sand castle in the waves, collapsed and disappeared in an instant.
As Wang Xuan advanced, all the sights he saw, but all the places that were different from the past, all vanished into ashes, the scorched darkness was dim, the thunder and light disappeared, and everything disappeared.
Wang Xuan stopped and looked at the neighborhood back to desolation and loneliness, he was thoughtful.
"The interior scene, after all, is not something that the world can interfere with? What I saw just now, follow me, all turned into smoke and dust, all decayed."
He stood on the spot, feeling silently, and finally sighed: "What you see is just a reappearance of history, not a real scene."
When he finished saying these words, the interior became more and more dead and dead.
Wang Xuan generally understood that what he saw just now was caused by the remnants of the female alchemist's former spiritual power, not that a vast thunderbolt really fell in.
"The feather stone is a rare and priceless treasure!" Wang Xuan's eyes are deep, he is more confident in taking the old way, and sees many possibilities in the future.
At this moment, he naturally fully understands why he can appear here.
At that time, the female alchemist was extremely powerful and had aspirations to become an immortal, but in the end, she failed to become an immortal and was dissipated by a huge thunderbolt.
The terrifying feathering explosion occurred in that underground cave, and her spiritual power, as well as the mysterious factors she brought out from the interior scene, collapsed.
"The mysterious substance, as well as her residual spiritual power, impacted the rock layer, most of it dissipated, and only a little remained, becoming a feather stone."
It is precisely like this that Wang Xuan vaguely saw the edge of the interior scene without arousing his super sense, and finally came here again.
Because the residual spiritual power in the feather stone came from the female alchemist, even though she has long since died, the little spiritual power left behind is still very impressive to future generations.
This residual spiritual energy naturally resonates with the interior scene she opened back then. Once motivated, it may naturally go deep into the void again.
"The mystery of the interior is key."
Wang Xuan believes that the mysterious substance wraps the residual spiritual energy and integrates into the stone, which can save all this.
At the same time, he was able to sense, discover the feather stone, and finally use it to enter the interior scene again, which is also related to the mysterious factor he once absorbed.
Wang Xuan straightened out the causal relationship of all this, but he still didn't understand what kind of place the interior was.
In fact, no one has been able to tell the secrets of the Void Land, which is desolate, quiet, even lifeless and elusive.
There are still scenery in the distance, but Wang Xuan did not go there immediately. He did not forget the original intention of entering the interior, in order to rise rapidly and become stronger, so that he could face everything in the world calmly.
Today can be said to be a shortcut. He doesn't know if he is standing in the empty time like last time, and he can practice physique here and improve his strength rapidly.
Wang Xuan recited the Golden Body Technique silently and practiced directly, starting from the first floor and advancing backwards until he reached the late third floor, which was the last time he practiced.
"It works!"
He felt that he was empty, and his body posture was no different from the records of the Golden Body Technique.
He immersed himself in martial arts, forgetting everything else, and all his thoughts and thoughts are related to the golden body technique, so as to improve his physique.
Until one day, when he felt tired, he stopped and started to run the root method of pre-Qin alchemists.
The mysterious factor came from the void and fell on the interior scene, nourishing Wang Xuan's spirit, sweeping away the fatigue, and he felt a strong energy again.
He let out a sigh of relief. There was no accident or change. Although he came here smuggled, the interior scene is still the same. He can practice physique and improve his strength.
He was originally very close to the fourth layer of the Golden Body Art. When he practiced again, it was a matter of course. The golden light of his body flowed, and a dazzling beam of light burst out in an instant. It was extremely bright, and then returned to normal.
At the same time, his spirit also flickered violently like a throbbing golden fire, and slowly returned to calm after a while.
The fourth level of the Golden Body Art... done!
Wang Xuan confirmed that the interior scene here has not lost the mystery it possesses. Based on this, it is equivalent to entering the highest meditation field, and his heart is more peaceful and tranquil.
He walked slowly forward to take a look at the distant scene.
That is... a building, accompanied by a decaying old scene, the lake is dry, the pavilions are collapsed, is it still caused by the residual spiritual energy of the female alchemist?
Only a few buildings are left standing tenaciously, and the nearby walls are broken and decayed.
In one of the rooms, the window is open, there is a long case, piled up with bamboo slips from the pre-Qin era, and there is actually a roll of golden bamboo slips!
Wang Xuan's eyes were straight. Even in a state of detachment and loneliness, he still felt his heart beat faster and his breathing became heavy.
So many pre-Qin bamboo slips, how many scriptures are recorded, and what levels of root techniques and physical techniques are involved? There is even a golden roll, how can he not be tempted?
However, he didn't dare to move his body, for fear that a little wind would blow all the scenery in front of him into ashes, leaving nothing behind.
After watching for a long time, he sighed lightly. What if he could walk over? All the bamboo slips have not been unfolded. If he wants to take the initiative to look at it, there will probably only be mottled streamers and rotten dust.
This feeling made him a little uncomfortable. He could only watch it, couldn't get close, and couldn't touch it. He knew that there were priceless scriptures on the long case, but he couldn't get it.
"Forget it, I already have the alchemy root method of the pre-Qin period, and the physical skills left by Zhang Daoling, the founder of Taoism. These are mysterious enough and unfathomable. It takes me a long time to study, and there is no need to be greedy. , even if you give me all the bamboo slips on the long case, I don't have time to practice."
Wang Xuan relieved himself and took a step back. Suddenly, he felt that the sky was vast, and his spirit seemed to be sublimated.
He was surprised, this is enlightenment?
Soon, he realized in horror that it is not the same thing at all~IndoMTL.com~ Because the surrounding scene has changed, it is no longer a building, but a truly magnificent world, so he feels magnificent.
What's the situation? He had not left the building complex, why did the scene change on his own initiative, is it the residual spiritual energy of the female alchemist at work? He thought of this possibility for the first time.
He was silent, standing here, running the root method of pre-Qin alchemists.
In an instant, everything was restored to its original state. It was still a ruined and decayed old scene. In the dead room, there were priceless bamboo slips on the long table.
Suddenly, he felt that the atmosphere was strange, something was wrong, he turned around suddenly, the moment he turned back, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but backtrack.
Because, in front of his eyes, there is a pair of shoes that are bright red like blood, standing in the air, at the same level as his eyebrows, obviously this is a pair of shoes belonging to a woman.
The sudden appearance of this unusual scene in the dim ruins made the calm Wang Xuan's heart skip a beat, feeling strange.
There was bright red blood falling from the shoes, which was very scary and almost drenched on Wang Xuan's body. He took a few steps back, and then saw a dazzling thunder falling from the sky, like the Milky Way falling straight down for nine days. Bloody red shoes.
In an instant, a pair of snow-white jade feet appeared in the red shoes, and then straight and white long legs, and in an instant, accompanied by a snow-white long skirt, it fell and covered her body.
Haunted? !
Wang Xuan felt that something was wrong. Although he hadn't seen the woman's face clearly, he felt that it must have something to do with the female alchemist.
In such a desolate and lifeless place, with a somewhat eerie atmosphere, he suddenly said, "You're gone!"
After he finished speaking, he wanted to pinch his own mouth. His mind was in a state of absolute coldness and he would not lie.