The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 180 Enlightenment (First order 1400 plus more)

Up to this time, between the heaven and the earth, the visible and invisible inspiration funnel suddenly expanded by more than ten times, and even imperceptibly, the source of the tsunami tide also expanded, covering this place.

And what about Mo Chengjun?
He is at the core of everything, and his whole person has sunk into a state that seems empty but not empty, quiet but not quiet.

This state is somewhat similar to the 'epiphany' he entered in his previous research, extremely focused and extremely sensitive.

With the surging tide of inspiration, the scope of his spiritual perception has reached an extremely exaggerated level, vaguely touching the boundary of the cave.

At this moment, relying on the ability to 'see the world', he even had the illusion of perceiving everything, seeing everything, and even manipulating everything.

However, this state is not an 'epiphany' after all.

At this time, he was calmer, more indifferent, abandoned all emotional influences, and was as precise as a machine.

This state can no longer be described as miraculous, and even has incredible power.

At this moment, Mo Chengjun no longer had the slightest delay, and the various scientific research projects that he had just gone through in his mind came to his mind.

Therefore, he made a precise division, as if the whole person was divided into several different personalities, each with its own emphasis.

Or to put it more intuitively, it is a large server running several projects at the same time, going hand in hand.

On this side, he was extremely focused on the cultivation of "Seven Profound Sword Qi".

While recovering the mana, and strictly check to ensure that every ray of mana included in the sea of ​​consciousness is pure to the extreme.

He filled the sea of ​​consciousness in Niwan Palace without haste, and worked hard to expand the mana vortex to the maximum, striving for the limit.

Before the mirror is broken, this is also a kind of opportunity, a Dzogchen that can only be expected but cannot be sought.

If he hadn't had this thought, he might have chosen to form an alchemy early on, just like Baling'er, after the Foundation Establishment was completed, and he wouldn't have waited until today.

And when he really reaches Dzogchen, it is the day when he forms alchemy.

On the other hand, the practice of the Four Dharma fellow practitioners has also become more and more refined through constant adaptation and adjustment.

Visible to the naked eye, the mana, the power of stinging stinging, the internal force and the soul are constantly growing, and in a subtle way, forming a larger circulation system.

Only then did Mo Chengjun react.

Practicing the four dharmas together is equivalent to the progress of spirit, mana, internal force, and body.

If they can really become one and achieve a kind of Dharma, it is definitely not just a simple practice of the four dharmas.

That is even redefining the journey of immortality!
If he succeeds, perhaps all the six realms of the Immortal Journey will be changed, and the road leading to the Immortal Peak will be greatly widened as a result.

At the same time, he was still comprehending the sword art.

Based on the supernatural power of "smelting swords into silk", using Qifeng's direct-handed sword formula as a stepping stone, starting from the characteristics of one's own sword intent, coupled with a calm understanding of oneself, and the comprehension of countless times of fighting skills without fear of life and death in dreams , He tried his best to pursue the glimmer of inspiration he had had before.

The eruption of inspiration that seemed to have accumulated to the limit, he vainly tried to reach the sky in the field he was least good at.

This time, he must comprehend the great supernatural power of the sword.

If it was known by thousands of other sword cultivators, they would only think that he was crazy and overestimated his capabilities, but only Mo Chengjun at this time, he was full of confidence.

As for this, he was also not satisfied, so he allocated a part of his concentration and started another research.

In addition to magical powers, the lethality of "One Nine Thunder Tribulation" is absolutely terrifying.

Although there are various reasons, the terrifying killing power of being able to bombard and kill Nascent Soul with Foundation Establishment is already extremely exaggerated.

But is that enough?
How is that possible!

What he wanted was the Golden Core Mie Immortal.

So?

This "One Nine Thunder Calamities" is not enough, even "Two Nine Thunder Calamities" and "Three Nine Thunder Calamities" seem to be not enough.

What he thought was that he had to come up with "Four Nine Thunder Tribulations".

Since there is no such thing as a heavenly catastrophe in this world, he replaced the heavenly mind with the human heart, and "Four Nine Thunder Tribulations" destroyed the immortals.

Well, in fact, blowing it out is quite compelling.

What's more, since he practiced "Eight Nine Xuan Gong", his physical body has undergone several transformations, and his physique is so strong that he himself can't grasp it.

This is excellent, but if you simply own it and don't know how to use it, it seems too wasteful.

Therefore, his idea, combined with the means of a martial artist, must be turned into a physical supernatural power.

……

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At this moment, all kinds of whimsical ideas are boiling in Mo Chengjun's mind, so that his "projects" are getting more and more open.

When Mo Chengjun's 'computer' was running six 'programs' at the same time, he finally felt stuck and struggling.

So, he stopped the pace of 'expansion' and worked hard to continue to deepen the existing projects.

This state, even Mo Chengjun's mood like dust at this moment, feels extremely miraculous.

It may not have reached the level of the legendary "one gas into three cleanses", and it is not as good as the way of sanctification - the method of beheading three corpses, but compared with the supernatural power of "Spiritual Sense Differentiation" that Yinshen Daxiu can master, I don't know how many times stronger.

It's just that this thought only appeared faintly, and was suppressed by Mo Chengjun.

He immersed himself in a state of absolute concentration and absolute calmness, taking the opportunity of opening up the cave, taking the indescribable tide of inspiration as nourishment, and crazily improved himself.

Even Mo Chengjun, he clearly realized that this might be the greatest opportunity in his life, not one of them.

He can even feel that with the passage of time, the advancement of various 'projects', and the gains from the elbows, he can already do a lot of things.

Many, in the eyes of outsiders, are so incredible!

……

Time moves forward a little.

Because of the effect of hiding the array, when Mo Chengjun traveled through the void with the "Two Boundary Stones" and arranged the eyes of the Lingquan, there was actually not much movement.

The fluctuations of inspiration that leaked a little bit were also covered up by the array, so naturally they would not attract attention.

But when the cave opened up and the wave of inspiration spread outward like a tsunami, the movement that was caused was extraordinary.

Located in the Dahuang Mountains, amidst the clouds, a large number of heaven and earth inspirations spread out in a single image, and the sudden tide directly washed away the concealment formation.

It felt like a dam under a torrential flood. Although it was stationed conscientiously, it was overturned in an instant after rushing past.

Then, the air wall visible to the naked eye crazily advanced in all directions, and a wave of air tsunami was formed between the sky and the earth.

What's more, the "rumbling" sound of wind, thunder and vibration intensified, frightening the vast mountains and countless wild beasts and monsters, and then they ran like wolves.

Indeed, in a very short period of time, on the ground, there was a wave of beasts that could not see the border, and frantically fled outwards.

Among them are many big demon heads with astonishing cultivation bases, who gave up everything to escape, and there are even mountain-like beasts striding forward, savagely charging.

They are really terrified!
Of course, their escape was timely!

Because, if you look at it from a high altitude, you can see a mushroom cloud slowly rising at this time.

If Mo Chengjun was here, his jaw would almost drop in shock. This scene was very similar to the historical scene where the two mushroom eggs exploded.

The tremor was so violent that even the whole world trembled.

That's right, this is the movement of opening up a cave, which can no longer be described as 'big'.

That is simply a wonder of heaven and earth, magnificent!
……

After a long time.

City between clouds.

The old master sat on his recliner as usual, sipping tea and flipping through books slowly but leisurely, with a wanton and relaxed expression.

Although the situation in Yunzhou is not good, and Xinghe Jianzong was also involved in this big turmoil, but the old master has come through the ups and downs, and he has developed a sense of "Mount Tai collapsed before, but the color remains the same." 'The bearing.

However, at a certain moment, his movement of turning the pages of the book suddenly stopped.

With a sudden twist of the head, and a crackling sound, he turned 180 degrees and looked in the direction of the depths of the Great Wilderness Mountains.

The movement of opening up the cave was great, but after traveling thousands of miles, it was just a gust of winter wind blowing in Yunjian City.

At least, the other monks in the city, even the real Jindan Yuanying, didn't notice it at all.

But how cultivated the old master is, how perceptive he is, the movement, falling in his ears, is still like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

"what is this?"

The old master seemed to be really old. He turned his head for a long time but didn't realize it. He just felt a little familiar, so familiar that he seemed to have seen it before.

Finally, a scene jumped out of his mind. It was a memory from a long time ago, so long that it was almost sealed in the depths of his mind.

But at this moment, at this moment, he finally remembered.

"This is, opening up the cave?"

Crack, clap!
Excited, the old master unexpectedly failed to control his mana, and the recliner under him broke into countless pieces.

He stumbled and squatted, but at this moment he didn't care about pretending to be old and stupid.

Getting up straight, looking at the distant land, his expression is full of disbelief.

"Which fellow daoist is this opening up caves? It's really a big deal! How many years have we not seen each other?"

"However, you didn't say hello to me when you ran to open up caves in the Great Wilderness Mountains. Isn't that disrespectful to me?"

The old master was a little unhappy, but he turned his head and thought about it, and said to himself: "Forget it, I'm an old man, so I don't want to join in the fun. Calm down, calm down!"

Saying so, the old master waved his hand, and there was not much mana fluctuation, but the fragments of the reclining chair that were scattered all over the ground floated up again, as if they were about to reassemble.

But, in the next second, clatter...

The chair was scattered on the ground again, broken into pieces, and the old master cracked his neck again, but his gaze into the distance was even more incredible.

"This is the second round, and there are 49 active Lingquan eyes again. Where did he get so many?"

Before he was shocked, the third wave came again, followed by the fourth wave, the fifth wave, and the sixth wave...

After the ninth wave, the old master was no longer shocked, but numb.

"Good guy, nine rounds, 440 an eye of the active spring, this fellow daoist's handwriting, handwriting, can no longer be said to be great.

Simply, shocking! "

"No, no, I have to go and see, absolutely have to go and see."

"I don't know how many fellow Taoists will be attracted by this movement. Even if you don't want anything, you have to go and see it."

After muttering to himself, a bleak cold wind rose from the private school, messing up the pages of the book and disturbing the hearts of the people.

Looking again, there is still the old master's figure in the original place, only the fragments of the deck chair scattered on the ground again, messy in the wind.

……

Star River Sword Sect.

Inside the Hall of Stars.

Yunzhou was in turmoil, and even the seven palace masters had to go out of the mountains to guard the various places.

By this time, four of them had already left, going to the capital of Yunzhou and the northwest border respectively.

Therefore, there were only three people in the Hall of Stars, namely Tianhen Sword Master Hua Ye, Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu, and Qing Cang Sword Master Deng Bolu.

The three of them sat cross-legged on their respective futons, discussing various matters one after another.

However, when the aftermath of opening up the cave rushed past, all three of them stood up in shock.

They all looked into the distance together, with unspeakable horror in their eyes.

Qingcang Sword Master Deng Bolu was the youngest among the seven, and he was also the most outspoken: "Is this a wave of inspiration coming from the depths of the Great Wilderness Mountains?
Well, what's the situation? "

Sword Master Tianhen and Sword Master Four Seasons looked at each other involuntarily, and they both saw something in their eyes.

"Junior Sister, don't you think they look alike?"

"It's too far away, but it feels very similar to me."

"But at this juncture, and being in the Great Wilderness Mountains again, isn't it a provocation to my Sword Sect?"

"It's hard to say, but no matter what, we can't sit idly by."

Sword Master Qingcang was in a hurry, he was in a hurry: "Hey, brothers and sisters, what kind of riddles are you playing here?

Junior brother, I didn't understand half a sentence, do you know that this is too much! "

Tianhen Sword Master Hua Ye still took good care of his junior brother, he looked sideways slightly, and said: "You are a little late in getting started, and you have never seen that scene.

But this fluctuation of inspiration gave me the feeling that it was somewhat similar to the movement when Master opened up the Indus Cave. "

"Open up a cave?"

Sword Master Qingcang's voice was distorted, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up immediately, and said: "No matter who is opening up the cave, it is all in the Great Wilderness Mountains, and it must be approved by my Xinghe Sword Sect.

This is silent, isn't it a bit uninteresting? "

As he said that, Deng Bolu said solemnly: "So, we can't ignore this matter, so I will go and investigate the situation first."

As he said that, he hurriedly wanted to walk away with the sword, but one hand, a palm as white as jade, pressed on his shoulder, and he pressed it back in a daze.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Shen Jinxiu, Sword Master of Four Seasons, already behind him, with a hand on his shoulder.

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