Sweeping the world

Chapter 198 The Second Divine Pattern

"gone?"

In the quiet room, Chen Ming's calm voice sounded faintly.

"left already."

In front of the high platform, Hemdan stood respectfully, with a respectful expression on his face: "The man has already left, and there must be a reply soon."

"Will the Tianzhou Governor's Mansion agree?" Chen Ming continued to ask.

"meeting!"

Hemdan's tone was affirmative: "It has been 130 years since the Tianzhou Governor's Mansion was established a hundred years ago. The first governor who established the Tianzhou Governor's Mansion was getting older and never dared to offend adults."

"That's good."

Chen Ming nodded, didn't say anything, just looked at Hemdan quietly.

As early as when An Qingshan first came to the door, Chen Ming sensed the other party's aura, but he didn't expose it. He deliberately let the other party walk outside the door so that he could hear Hemdan's words.

This is done for no other reason than subconscious restriction.

Hemdan and the Ghana tribe behind him have lived in Tianzhou for generations, and are deeply rooted here. At this moment, it is said that they are seeking refuge, but their sincerity may not be known.

It will be different after today.

The Tianzhou Governor's Mansion is the overlord of Tianzhou. Even though it is not worth mentioning in Chen Ming's view, it is a colossus to the Ghanaian tribe that has lived here for generations.

Hemdan's previous words had offended the governor of Tianzhou, and he had no choice but to rely on Chen Ming.

Thoughts slowly flowed in his mind, and in front of his eyes, Chen Ming slowly closed his eyes, his breath gradually getting colder.

"Did he really say that?"

In the golden hall, in the hall, An Qingshan half-kneeled on the ground, with her sleeves hanging down, telling about the journey.

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face, wearing a black robe, looked at An Qingshan, his eyes seemed to breathe fire.

"Dare the thief!!"

He slapped it down with a palm, and the strong internal force slanted out, carrying a disturbing and extraordinary majesty, which made the kneeling person in front of him change color.

"Governor calm down!"

The surrounding people changed their colors and stepped forward to dissuade them.

"Promise him."

Before the middle-aged man had recovered his breath, an indifferent voice sounded behind him, with some vicissitudes, as if it had been honed over the years.

In the depths of the hall, an originally silent will woke up, stared at the people present indifferently, and said indifferently: "Give him the token."

"grandfather!!"

The middle-aged man's face changed, and his face was full of unwillingness, but in the end he retreated sadly, not daring to say more.

In the main hall, an old figure appeared, wearing a loose Taoist robe, and filled with the vicissitudes of life from top to bottom.

"My An family has been handed down since ancient times, and there are more than one tokens in the clan. It's okay to give one to the Wu Zi of the dynasty."

In the peaceful and quiet hall, the old man's figure calmly spoke, his face looked indifferent: "Are you satisfied with what I do?"

"Naturally satisfied."

On the opposite side, a voice sounded.

Sitting opposite the old man was a young man in his early thirties, with a smile on his face, a black robe hanging down his body, and black hair hanging loose, adding a unique temperament to his whole body.

"After he goes in, leave it to me."

The young man spoke, and when he spoke, there was magic rolling on his body, faintly shaking the surrounding space, making people change color.

"Is there any problem?"

The old man frowned: "It's not so easy to deal with Wu Zi in the court."

"He is Guiyuan, I am indeed no match."

The young man smiled. Although there was a smile on his face, his demeanor was cold and he looked extraordinarily stern: "But if you want to kill someone, you don't need to do it yourself."

"In other places, I should stay away, but this time, he will definitely die."

Hearing this, the old man frowned, as if thinking of something, his face was a little moved.

"According to the previous agreement, after the Supreme Master crosses the border, An's family can move into the secret realm of Tianmen. You can also wash your old blood in Tianchi and try to be promoted and return to the source."

In front of him, the young man continued to speak, causing the face of the old man on the opposite side to change, and then nodded slowly.

"That's the best way to go."

After the voice fell, the two figures in place slowly disappeared and gradually left the place.

"This is the token?"

Playing with a purple crystal ball in his hand, looking at the runes engraved on it, Chen Ming asked.

"good."

In front of Chen Ming, An Qingshan's face was gloomy, and she seemed to be in a bad mood.

It's no wonder that anyone who is robbed of something for no reason will never feel happy.

But facing Chen Ming, she could only nod at this moment, and she didn't even dare to show any disrespect on her face: "Yes."

"it is good."

Chen Ming nodded without questioning it.

In fact, he didn't doubt the authenticity of this thing, he confirmed it from the first moment he got it, and felt the unique breath of divine power, which is very extraordinary, something extraordinary can possess.

The reason why I ask again is just to confirm.

"I owe you once for taking your Anshi's things. If you need anything in the future, you can send someone to let me know. I promise to do it for you once."

Put away the token in his hand, Chen Ming promised.

As a college student with a higher education in his previous life, he was not in the nature of arrogance. If it wasn't about Lu Qing and his promise to the Luliang couple this time, he would never use this method to obtain the token.

In front of him, An Qingshan was a little surprised when he heard this, and the original resentment in his heart finally subsided a little.

In today's world, the masters do not come out, and return to the source is the respect.

The Chen Ming in front of him is the lord of Guiyuan, and his promise is not insignificant.

Thinking of this, she finally felt a little comforted, bowed to Chen Ming, and left the place directly.

After she left, Chen Ming got up from the spot and looked aside: "Where's Hermdan?"

"Leader Hemdan led people to Yiqiu, and led people there to search for the entrance."

On the side, several foreign maids bowed and spoke.

These foreign maids were sent over by Hemdan some time ago, they were all members of the Ghana tribe, they were sent by Hemdan as a gift to Chen Ming, as maids to act as faces.

Looking at the way Hemdan delivered it, it seems that Chen Ming can do anything at any time as long as he is willing.

"Go back."

Seeing that Hermdan was not there, Chen Ming slowly closed his eyes and told these people to leave.

Beside them, several maids showed disappointment, and seemed to be faintly relieved, bowed to Chen Ming, and then went down.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.

During this period of time, Hemdan has been leading people to search at the entrance of the secret realm, trying to find the real entrance of the secret realm.

Although the Ghana tribe was born and bred in Tianzhou and is deeply rooted here, their status is low after all. Although they know about the secret realm of Tianmen, they don't know much about it, and they only know a rough idea of ​​the entrance to it.

Because of this, during this period of time, Hemdan worked so hard, mobilizing the relationships and resources accumulated by more than a dozen generations of his ancestors, desperately searching for that place, hoping to be able to enter the secret realm of Tianmen one step ahead.

Chen Ming didn't care about this.

The most critical token has already been obtained, and the entrance to the secret realm will be found sooner or later.

Not to mention the Yefang side, even the Tianzhou Governor's Mansion side, they must know the real location of the entrance.

If Hemdan can't find it, then just ask the Governor of Tianzhou directly.

The reason why he didn't ask directly was because he didn't want to destroy Hemdan's energy.

Moreover, on the point of entering the secret realm, unlike what Hemdan and others thought, he was not in a hurry.

In the final analysis, he wanted to enter the secret realm of Tianmen just to search for clues of the Tianmen sect. He was not going for the inheritance and treasures in the secret realm like others, so naturally there was no need to worry.

Compared with this matter, what is before Chen Ming's eyes is another matter.

"Sure enough."

In a quiet room, Chen Ming sat quietly on the ground and slowly opened his eyes.

On his body, a purple divine pattern emerged, but compared to before, there was more aura on Chen Ming's body at this moment, a divine light pierced through the whole, breaking through the chaos, and condensed a broken divine pattern.

"Based on the essence of the Nirvana Sutra, combined with eighteen different essences including the Medicine King Sutra in the past, and absorbing the meaning of martial arts in it, a divine pattern can be condensed again."

Feeling the incomplete divine pattern formed on his body, Chen Ming's eyes brightened slightly, and he had a new understanding of the realm of returning to the source.

The so-called return to the source is the meaning of returning to the source.

Walking on this path, if you have a special physique and have ancient divine veins in your body, it will be natural and easy, and you may be able to be promoted easily, and rely on the power of blood to gather the divine patterns and break into the origin.

But in this world, after all, ordinary people account for the majority, and those who have awakened the divine veins in their bodies and have the power of blood flowing from their ancestors are only a minority after all.

Most people, if they want to break into the source, they can only condense their own martial arts divine pattern.

This point is very difficult. If you want to use your own understanding of martial arts as the basis, and condense it into a true and true divine pattern, this point is undoubtedly extremely difficult. It can be said that it is enough to trap ninety-nine percent of people in the world. Outside, only those who are truly talented can truly succeed.

"A real baptism and transformation, the average person may not be able to complete it at all."

Feeling the incomplete divine pattern in his body, Chen Ming sighed softly.

This is his second rune. It is based on the Nirvana Sutra, the Medicine King Sutra and other dozens of Dharma Gates that he has practiced before. It is finally condensed into a divine rune that belongs to him alone.

To a certain extent, this divine pattern represents most of Chen Ming's understanding of martial arts so far, all of which have been integrated into this divine pattern.

"It's so difficult to be blessed with the power of origin, how difficult should it be for ordinary people?"

Feeling the second rune formed in his body, this thought flashed in Chen Ming's mind.

He is different from ordinary people, since he practiced martial arts till now, he has mastered martial arts, as long as he has enough source power, he can be promoted to a high level, and in an instant, he can gain the experience and experience that others can only have for countless years.

Others do not have this condition. If they want to condense their own Martial Dao Divine Mark, they have to study martial arts step by step, honestly, and spend endless time. Maybe some success will be possible.

The difficulty of this is beyond words.

(End of this chapter)