Perfect world battle blood stained nine days

Chapter 44
It is rumored that the ancient holy courtyard is a small world, where the mountains, rivers, grass, trees, earth, and stars have the insights of saints, and they can be transformed into their own knowledge if they understand it, saving many years of struggle.

Shi Zhan stepped into it following the golden light, and was randomly teleported to a ruin.

The pavilions and pavilions have collapsed, and there are still burnt black traces on them. The vegetation is flourishing, there are pieces of broken stones and rubble, and the road patterns are incomplete. It is extremely quiet and desolate.

When Shi Zhan stepped into it, he seemed to see the glory of the past, the nine-story pavilion was resplendent, the pretty women played the piano and played music, and the scholars and disciples chatted.

Picking up a piece of rubble, through the broken Dao pattern, it seems to be able to feel the tragedy of the shattered prosperity.

The dark red blood, stained on the rubble for countless years, did not dissipate, as if telling despair and unwillingness.

tread, tread.

Walking forward in the stone battle, the rubble under the feet has been eroded by the wind for a long time, and one step under the tower, it turns into dust and powder.

"Boom~"

A little bit of vibration spread, and the ruined castles that had survived for countless years also collapsed in an instant, turning into dust and completely submerged in the long river of time.

No matter how many princes and noble ladies used to watch the sunrise and sunset here, and no matter how many loyal scholars talked and laughed at the world, this place has all turned into dust.

The breeze blew, the grass and trees rustled, and everything was broken down, and there was no trace of the past.

"Prosperity ends in a dream, and ruin lasts forever."

Shi Zhan sighed leisurely. At this moment, nothing is important anymore. History seems to be history forever, which cannot be studied or recalled.

The hair was blown up by the wind, Shi Zhan continued to move forward, following the direction of the wind, seeing all the sadness.

Compared with the prosperous and prosperous age, desolation seems to be the main theme of the world. As time goes by, everything will pass away and turn into dust.

Shi Zhan kept silent and walked in it for half a year.

He walked all over the place and smiled.

Raise your hand, the runes are densely covered, the mountains, rocks, vegetation are flying, the sunken ruins start to turn back time, and attics rise up one after another, recreating the prosperity of this place.

Cultivation is to go against the sky, following the Dao will only make you corrupt, and only by fighting can you survive in the world forever.

In this great world, although desolation is the main theme, the most exciting thing is the splendor when the prosperity comes, which is the most valuable meaning in the whole world.

boom!
His five-in-one cave was opened, and the energy of life was surging in it. In the broken cave, it seemed that there was a divine chain transforming it, making everything complete.

The ancient ruins will one day be glorious.

Just like his cave, it usually doesn't appear dilapidated, dead, and desolate, but when it is in operation, the life energy is surging like the sea, and the volcano is erupting the sky and the earth. This is an extremely active state.

The scriptures of heaven and earth came to the heart, engraving one after another inscriptions in the body, and countless saints came together with their insights, and the runes imprinted the bones and blood vessels, creating their own inscriptions.

The blood of the Immortal King was consumed, and the powerful inscriptions in it slowly turned into resources for Shi Zhan's own inscription road.

He is well aware of a truth that the sacred bloodlines and physique will eventually return to the ordinary. This kind of ordinary belongs to the introversion of the divine body, hiding all the supernatural in the deepest part, and not showing it outwardly. completely different.

The physique broke away from the shackles of the Immortal King's blood, and slowly transformed and sublimated in another direction, becoming stronger.

The inscriptions of Taoism have been rapidly improved under the understanding of the predecessors, and the cave seems to be quieter, but once it explodes, it will be more active and powerful than before.

Shi Zhan walked across the mountains and rivers, raised his eyes and raised his hands, turning the sage's insights into his own.

The secret method appreciating yesterday's glory, comprehending the way of the predecessors, and Shi Zhan's practice has a higher level of Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Kungfu. Some of these saints have already moved closer to this practice, so that his proficiency in this practice of Six Paths of Reincarnation and Heavenly Art Slowly increase.

From spring to autumn, the young man walks in the small world of the holy courtyard, watching the mountains, rivers, grass, trees, stars, sun and moon. The inscriptions in his body are constantly inscriptions. A mouthful of divine light is transpiring. It has been spraying for a year, and it seems that there is a fairy light in it, which is extremely miraculous.

This year, he was already 13 years old, he didn't find the technique of mending the sky, but he understood more about the sage method.

This lower realm lacks resources, and most people who can become venerables do not rely on resources to pile up, but rely on their own perceptions, live to understand the Dao, walk against the sky, and will directly push them to the position of gods (the former lower realms, there are God, it's gone now.)
If the world was replaced by the upper realm, these ancient saints from the lower realm would have already become the leaders of one party. (It is an ancient sage, not a waste venerable who has survived until now relying on time to accumulate resources) (only for human race).

hum~
On this day, there was a change in the ancient holy courtyard of Butian Pavilion, and Shi Zhan walked out of it, the sage charm on his body was still there, oppressing the entire Butian Pavilion.

"Is this the birth of a sage? What a terrifying aura!" The students and elders in the Butian Pavilion were so crushed that they couldn't breathe normally.

"Is that really a young man? He looks only eleven, two or three years old!" In Butian Pavilion, Lin Mu's heart was shaken, he could feel that this person was two realms higher than himself.

He just turned into a spirit, this person is younger than him, and has already formed an array.

The elders of Butian Pavilion frowned, looking at Shi Zhan in the sky, a little dissatisfied.

"Little friend, accept the magic power."

In the deepest part of Butian Pavilion, an old vine transmits sound.

This is the sacrificial spirit of Butian Pavilion, which used to be a god.

"Old guy, you're going to die." Shi Zhan looked from above the clouds, a small barren courtyard, with only one sickly gourd vine hanging feebly on the shelf.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in Butian Pavilion glared. Is this cursing their Lord Jiling? !

"It's a pity that you exhausted your potential too early." Lao Teng said calmly, and all the Butian Pavilion disciples heard it.

"It turned out to be an overdraft of future potential. It's really stupid. Now it's a prince. After 20 or 30 years, he is still standing still, but we have already surpassed him!" The disciples of Butian Pavilion recovered their Dao Xin.

"Yes, yes, this man is really unwise."

Some elders of Butian Pavilion looked at Shi Zhan, and felt very sorry. What a pity, the potential was overdrawn.

In the sky, Shi Zhan didn't speak, but took a deep look at the direction of the old Ji Ling, slightly cupped his hands, and left.

In the desolate small courtyard, the old vine placed vine leaves, and he was relieved that the young man understood what he meant.

He said that Shi Zhan had overdrawn his potential, and he was helping him not to be targeted by strong aliens. A young man with overdrawn potential, even though he was very young, was a prince, and he would be a prince all his life, without any threat.

This will save Shi Zhan from a lot of troubles, such as the pursuit of strong aliens, they will not grow up like the young Tianjiao of the human race.

As strong as Shi Yi, he only survived the early stage under the protection of the Yu Clan, otherwise how could it be possible to keep him with the Martial Palace.

The moment Shi Zhan walked out of the ancient holy courtyard, old guys from many forces had already set their sights on Shi Zhan, and his every move here was monitored by all directions.

Lao Teng's words can be regarded as reducing some troubles for Shi Zhan, but there are also some people who would rather believe it, and come to him with the idea that they would rather miss it than let it go.

Some are from the hermit family, some are from the Primordial Divine Mountain, and some are from other forces lurking here in the Seven Domains.

(End of this chapter)