Wonderland

Chapter 1346 Phantom Spirit Venerable

Huan Tianmou's contribution to the human race can be said to be indispensable, which even Xiao Lin admires.

In Xiao Lin's heart, he has always believed that cultivators should not be selfish, but should have great love in their hearts. Ordinary mortals and those low-level monks are nothing but ants to cultivators like Xiao Lin. exist.

The life and death of the ants will naturally not be taken seriously, but Xiao Lin also understands that these high-level monks, after all, come from these ants. Without these ants, the human race will lose its roots.

In the spirit world, the soil that cultivators rely on for their survival still comes from the ethnic group, whether it is the Bone Race, the Spirit Ancestor, or the Monster Race. Without the soil of the ethnic group, the immortal cultivators will become infinite Rooted in duckweed, wandering around, and at the same time being bullied and looked down upon by various ethnic groups, it is also very difficult to obtain more resources.

After years of traveling, Xiao Lin has a deep understanding of this.

This is also the fundamental reason why he decided to take action after careful consideration, trying to save Huan Tianmou.

Huan Tianmou's current situation is indeed very difficult. For him, the three three-element chains are indestructible. You must know that these are the supernatural powers jointly sacrificed by three Mahayana monks. The god is already extremely powerful, and it took ten thousand years to still be unable to cut it off. Naturally, I don't need to think about it with my meager cultivation.

"After the old man's Yuanshen was locked, about 3000 years later, a middle-aged man in his thirties once came in. This person said that his name was Murong Yuntian, and he was also from the human race. In fact, the old man had heard this before in the Mitian illusion. A man, he can be called a prodigy, he has entered the Tribulation Stage in just [-] years, his talent has been heard by the old man several times, and he once wanted to recruit this person into the illusion, but unfortunately, this person has been traveling outside, and his traces are vague. I never thought that when the old man was in trouble, he would actually come."

"Oh? Could it be that Murong Yuntian can't help Senior break this chain?" Xiao Lin asked.

"After Murong Yuntian came in, he chatted with the old man for a long time. During this time, he never mentioned this matter. Moreover, this three-element lock god chain was sacrificed by three Mahayana monks, and the white chain was also integrated into it. The power of the rules of the Mahayana stage monk who understood the rules of defeat in the Bone Race, although Murong Yuntian is a genius, but after all, he is only a monk of the Transcending Tribulation Stage. If he wants to cut off this chain, he may be powerless, so He never mentioned it, and the old man didn't say anything about it."

"So that's how it is." Xiao Lin sighed in his heart, it seems that his idea of ​​saving Huan Tianmou was still too naive, if even Murong Yuntian couldn't cut off this three-element chain, it would be futile for him to think about it.

It's just that Xiao Lin is still unwilling. If he can't untie the three-element chain for him, and let his dazed avatar take him away, he doesn't know when he will meet again.

The human race lost this Mahayana immortal cultivator, and it must be devastated. The next human race Mahayana cultivator does not know when he will be born. Even if he is born, let alone the Bone Race and Spirit Race, even the Tianmu Race Fear is also powerless to contend.

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't mention these things, my friend, you are able to come here, it is also considered to be predestined with the old man, how about playing a game with me?" Huan Tianmou obviously knew what Xiao Lin was thinking, and decided not to mention the way out of trouble Instead, he wanted to pull him to play chess.

A person is trapped in one place for ten thousand years. If he were an ordinary person, he would have collapsed and become a fool. Huan Tianmou is naturally extremely boring here, and he spends his days with himself. Playing chess to pass the endless time is really pitiful.

Xiao Lin nodded upon hearing this.

With a wave of Huan Tianmou's sleeve, the black and white pieces on the chessboard separated by themselves and flew into the chess vat in front of the two.

"Little friend, why don't you go first?" Huan Tianmou, as a senior monk at the Mahayana stage, naturally couldn't take the lead, so he let Xiao Lin go first.

Xiao Lin is not too polite, this game of Go was not originally his specialty, but in the Langhuan Immortal Mansion, he saw the Langhuan chess game, and the books in the Immortal Mansion also have ancient books that basically introduce Go. I will also use it to study for a while. After a long time, I know a thing or two about Go, but when it comes to proficiency, it is very early.

After Xiao Lin dropped his son, Huan Tianmou thought for a while, and also dropped his son.

The two of you came and went, without knowing it, more than an hour passed.

And the chess game between the two also reached a stalemate, Xiao Lin also came back to his senses at this time, and was surprised to find that Huan Tianmou was staring at the chessboard dumbfounded.

"It's this chess game again."

It turned out that on the chessboard of the two, the Langhuan chess game appeared again. Huan Tianmou played here every time, and he didn't know how to continue.

For 1 years, for [-] years, this Langhuan chess game has not been broken.

Seeing Huan Tianmou's dumbfounded expression, Xiao Lin glanced at the Langhuan chess game again, suddenly his whole body was shocked, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face.

"I know, I know, haha." Xiao Lin burst out laughing suddenly, which surprised Huan Tianmou.

At the same time, he woke up from the chess game, and looked at Xiao Lin with a puzzled face.

"Senior comprehended the rules of prophecy and plotted against others all his life, but he never thought that one day he would be plotted against by others. Locking the chain of gods is nothing more than self-deception, just like this chess game, which makes people unable to go any further. Sometimes what restrains oneself is precisely one's desire to win, and what is bound by the chain of gods is not the primordial spirit of the senior, but the heart of the senior."

When Huan Tianmou heard the words, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, and the next moment, as if he had just woken up from a dream, he also raised his head and laughed.

"Hahaha, that's how it is, that's how it is. The old man has been trying to use brute force to break through the God Lock Chain, but he has made the mistake of being too obsessed. He is too obsessed, so he can't realize his potential. The so-called blindness is exactly that. "

As he said that, Huan Tianmou got up slowly, and as his body stood up slowly, an astonishing coercion swept out, covering the entire Sanshen Mountain Immortal Valley in an instant.

"Kacha Kacha~~" Above the void, the three-color chain also emerged, but from Huan Tianmou's body, a pale golden light emerged, centered on it, and spread away in circles around it.

"Qiang Qiang~~~" After the pale golden light swept across the three-color chains, there were ear-piercing friction sounds.

The aura on Huan Tianmou's body became stronger and stronger, he looked at the Langhuan chess game in front of him, suddenly a piece fell, the chess game immediately emitted bursts of golden light, and suddenly a golden light shot directly into the center of Huan Tianmou's eyebrows.

The golden light burst out from Huan Tianmou's body, turning into three balls, from where his two thighs and the three chains on his back were inserted into his body, spreading towards the three big mountains.

"Qiang Qiang~~" After being swept by the golden light, the three God-locking chains were actually broken inch by inch, and the aura on Huan Tianmou's body was also like waves, radiating out wave after wave, and each wave was stronger than the previous wave. powerful.

Xiao Lin also had an expression of surprise on his face, watching the changes in Huan Tianmou.

At this moment, he finally understood Murong Yuntian's painstaking efforts back then, and the reason why he arranged the chess game for Huan Tianmou was to enlighten him.

Although Huan Tianmou is a Mahayana immortal cultivator, according to the theory, his state of mind is already transparent, and his firmness in the Taoist heart is like a rock that waves beat, but Huan Tianmou comprehends the rules of prophecy and is good at calculating, but It was a mistake, that is, not seeking without authorization.

The Three-Yuan God-Locking Chain was performed by three Mahayana cultivators working together to lock Huan Tianmou's primordial spirit, but you must know that the God-Locking Chain is only transformed by the power of divine consciousness, no matter how strong it is, it is only three people. The spiritual power of a part of the monks in the Mahayana period.

Huan Tianmou's primordial spirit was banned, and most of his power of consciousness was suppressed, so he couldn't break the chain of three yuan locks.

But the power of divine consciousness was only suppressed in the primordial spirit and did not dissipate, and after tens of thousands of years of suppression, it has reached the verge of explosion, and what Huan Tianmou lacks is to explode its heart.

Wherever the heart goes, it is all illusory. Huan Tianmou's huge power of consciousness has been suppressed for the most part, and the rest is not restricted, but this also prevents him from concentrating all the power of his consciousness to break through Open the three-element lock god chain.

For ten thousand years, Huan Tianmou has been thinking about how to release the suppressed spiritual power, and to release this part of the spiritual power, he must break the three-element lock chain.

And just relying on the power of this part of the suppressed consciousness, it is impossible to break the three-element lock chain, which forms a strange circle.

However, Huantianmou never thought that his unsuppressed power of consciousness would not be restricted, he could go in and out on his own, and could completely merge into the power of the suppressed consciousness. In this way, he could concentrate all The power of consciousness, the most powerful blow erupted.

Of course, in this process, there is another point that is the most important, that is, his heart, take a step back, the sea and the sky, only those who know how to retreat, can truly achieve boundless love, and the heart is as calm as a mirror, so as to achieve no sadness and no joy, The realm of ethereal mystery.

"Buzzing~~"

After the Sanyuansuo chain was broken, the aura on Huan Tianmou's body did not stop, but continued to increase wave after wave like ocean waves.

Above the void, endless pale golden auras emerged, turning into pale golden spheres about a foot in size, floating in midair.

Huan Tianmou closed his eyes slightly, and the pale golden light spheres above the void all dragged a golden thread, extending into the void.

Huan Tianmou's body rose slowly, and he slowly sat cross-legged in mid-air, and the endless pale golden light balls shot towards him one after another, and all of them merged into his primordial spirit.

Huan Tianmou's entire body turned pale gold, as if poured with golden juice, exuding a huge coercion.

After the last golden ball of light merged into his body, the aura on his body gradually calmed down.

Xiao Lin was dumbfounded, he naturally knew that the pale golden light spheres were the power of prophecy rules that Huan Tianmou had comprehended.

"Buzzing~~" On the void, dense golden threads suddenly appeared, and endless phantoms flickered on top of these golden threads. What?
But Xiao Lin grasped it keenly. He instinctively displayed his supernatural powers, and immediately saw those phantoms, which turned out to be pictures, constantly changing like a revolving lantern.

All the golden threads were woven into golden light curtains, and it was Xiao Lin who discovered that all the golden light curtains were actually emitted from Huan Tianmou's Yuanshen.

I don't know how long it took, but between Huan Tianmou's brows, a thumb-sized golden light appeared. The golden light was in the shape of a gossip, slowly rotating, and a golden gossip appeared on the back of his head. The phantom, the flowing light above changes, seems to be endless.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin couldn't help showing a puzzled expression on his face, but then his expression changed, and a shocking light flashed in his eyes.

"Puhua Shenguang, the rules are complete?"

Only those Mahayana cultivators who have fully comprehended the power of their own rules can condense the divine light of Puhua, which represents the recognition of Heavenly Dao, and also shows that they have truly achieved the perfection of merit and virtue, and can break through the void at any time and accept Heavenly Dao Extradite the baptism of divine light and ascend to the fairy world.

Xiao Lin never imagined that Huan Tianmou Yuanshen had been imprisoned for ten thousand years, and the day when he escaped from the trap would be the day when his merits and virtues would be perfected.

This made him extremely envious, because this was the realm that countless cultivators dreamed of.

At this time, a golden light like the sun erupted from Huan Tianmou's body, Xiao Lin was irradiated by this golden light, and suddenly felt a huge force, his eyes went dark, and the next moment, he returned to the cave among.

When he saw Huan Tianmou in front of him clearly, he was already sitting cross-legged, suspended in mid-air, bursts of golden light emanating from his body, this golden light shot directly through the cave wall and shot in all directions.

The entire deserted island exploded with streaks of golden light, directly shining thousands of miles away.

And a scene that surprised Xiao Lin even more, suddenly gusts of wind blew up around him, and Xiao Lin also felt the gusts of wind, not wind, but a storm transformed by aura, and this aura also contained A lot of faerie aura.

Huantianmou's dantian actually lit up with a golden light, and under the golden light, his abdomen turned transparent, with blood entangled, and then muscles developed. The endless gusts, like white birds returning to their nests, rushed towards His belly surged.
"Reshape the dantian?" Xiao Lin couldn't even imagine such an amazing thing, and was stunned by the shock.

Huan Tianmou used the method of moving the sea of ​​​​qi back then, which caused the disappearance of his dantian and lost his mana. Today, when the rules are perfected, he actually reshaped the sea of ​​​​qi in his dantian, and even his mana, which disappeared without a trace, is gradually recovering.

I don't know how long it took before the gossip imprint on the center of Huan Tianmou's eyebrows gradually dimmed, and then disappeared into the center of his eyebrows, and the Puhua divine light on the back of his head also disappeared.

But the coercion of the well-ruled Mahayana monk on his body made Xiao Lin feel as if he was being pressed down by an ancient sacred mountain, and his breathing began to become short of breath.

This coercion didn't last long, and it quickly subsided, and Huan Tianmou also slowly opened his eyes, and the golden light exploded in his eyes, causing Xiao Lin to turn his head away.

Huan Tianmou fell slowly, looked at his hands in surprise, felt the sea-like majestic magic power in his dantian Qihai, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"Junior Xiao Lin, pay homage to Huan Lingzun." Xiao Lin knelt on one knee and said.

Huan Tianmou looked at Xiao Lin in front of him, with a bit of approval on his face, he said with his right hand: "Get up, speaking of this old man, it is thanks to you that I can complete my merits and virtues this time."

A majestic force led Xiao Lin to stand up, Xiao Lin knew he couldn't resist, so he could only bow and salute.

"Murong Yuntian, I have accepted your painstaking efforts, but if it wasn't for Xiaoyou's help, I might still be imprisoned by myself, unable to extricate myself." Sighing softly, Huan Tianmou murmured to himself.

(End of this chapter)