Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

Chapter 20 Vault of Heaven
After walking for an unknown amount of time and having seen countless ancient species, Wang Heng finally sensed the aura that belonged to the perfect ancient species again.

It is like an open flame in the dark night, it is too obvious, too prominent, it is difficult to ignore it.

"what is that?"

Wang Heng's spiritual sense stretched over and approached the perfect ancient species, but he witnessed an astonishing scene.

Above the vast ocean of energy ahead, a vast sky became materialized, turning into an extremely heavy eternal sky, which fell from a high place.

Immediately, the waves roared, the sea exploded, and countless ancient species flew out, and even those who had no time to escape were shattered on the spot, turning into the most basic rules of the avenue, and merged into the void.

The terrifying oppressive force is no less than that of a rotating piece of ancient universe slamming down.

Just when Wang Heng was shocked, all the scenes disappeared, the sea returned to calm, and stars of the Dao species were floating in it. Everything that happened before seemed to be just an illusion.

In an empty sea, an azure seed is quietly suspended. Its surface is covered with avenue lines, giving people a sense of vastness and majesty, opening and closing. At the same time, it is also very mysterious, hiding many strange things. Known mysteries.

Wang Heng was attracted by it, and he could sense that this perfect ancient seed in front of him represented a special rule of the Dao, powerful and unparalleled in the world.

If you master it, you will be able to maneuver vertically and horizontally, and push forward in all directions.

Approaching the ancient species, he looked at it carefully, attracted the breath of the ancient species into his body, and tried to comprehend it. Suddenly, a blue color appeared in his eyes, and his whole body revealed an aura of swallowing mountains and rivers and overwhelming the ages.

This kind of aura is very suitable for Wang Heng. Even the perfect ancient seed noticed this and was slightly shocked, showing his closeness to Wang Heng.

At this time, as long as he is willing, he can immediately fuse with this ancient azure seed, plant it in his body, and formally step into the path of cultivation.

However, Wang Heng was very sober and cut off the increasingly close connection between the two directly.

The next moment, the vibration of the azure ancient species gradually eased, and soon returned to its original state of being motionless.

The blue color in Wang Heng's eyes also disappeared. He stared at the ancient species in front of him, and said solemnly: "The sky species."

When the connection was established for a short time just now, the piece of blue that appeared in his eyes was actually a piece of blue sky, vast and boundless, so heavy that it was incomparably heavy, just like the superposition of the blue sky of all ages.

If used against an enemy, it can instantly crush the enemy into powder. Not many people in the same realm can withstand it.

There is no doubt that this is the famous Celestial Vault Species from the Immortal Ancient Era.

In the primitive ancient world, the sky represents the supremacy and is of great significance, and the perfect ancient species named after "Sky" is a metaphor for invincibility. It is difficult for a monk to plant such a perfect seed.

But it's a pity that Wang Heng has nothing to do with this celestial species, and he has a better choice.

In the end, he left and gave up an ancient seed that could be called Xeon.

Far ahead, the scene remains the same, it is still an endless ocean. To be honest, this sea of ​​Dao species is really vast. It took Wang Heng a lot of time to get here.

Next, he will continue his unfinished journey. At present, he has seen two of the three perfect ancient species, and only the last supreme soul species is left, which is not far from the seed path.

Thinking of this, Wang Heng became slightly excited and increased his speed.

About two hours later, Wang Heng, who was traveling at high speed, was suddenly shaken and stopped on the spot, looking in one direction in surprise.

There is a special wave coming from there, which is breathtaking, making people uneasy and unable to calm down.

Wang Heng's heart skipped a beat as he realized that he had found the purpose of his trip, the supreme soul seed.

Along the way, he also saw many soul power seeds, some were born from the remnant souls of strong men, and some were born from heaven and earth, but none of them were as amazing as this seed at this time.

That frightening fluctuation of soul power was so intense that it made one's heart jump. After the soul was swept away by it, the fatigue state was swept away, and the powerful soul power was released involuntarily.

"that's it!"

Wang Heng said to himself, and couldn't wait to move towards the source of the fluctuation of soul power.

During this process, the soul power fluctuates erratically. Some make Wang Heng's soul feel comfortable, as if soaked in the divine liquid, and continue to evolve, while others are like swords raking across it, leaving countless scars on Wang Heng's soul.

This kind of injury is different from injuries on the physical body. It is a pain directly connected to the soul. The pain reaches the bone marrow and is unbearable.

Wang Heng couldn't help but growl and growl like a beast to fight against the unbearable pain.

He didn't take a step back, and headed towards the source against the overwhelming fluctuations of soul power. He knew that this was a test for the Supreme Soul-Seed. If he retreated at this time, he would lose the opportunity to establish an intimate connection with the Supreme Soul-Seed Great timing.

It's hard to imagine what it would be like for him, as the son of the Immortal King, to be rejected by a soul seed. I'm afraid he would be nailed to the pillar of shame and make everyone laugh.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he missed a ticket to the supreme avenue, so it is impossible for Wang Heng to retreat no matter what.

Even though the storm formed by the fluctuation of soul power became more and more violent, and the pain continued to intensify, he was still as firm as a rock.

At this moment, Wang Heng somewhat understood why Wang Mian respected this Supreme Soul Seed so much.

With his such powerful primordial power, it is difficult to sustain in a storm, let alone Wang Yue, who may be defeated and suffer heavy losses after three rounds.

In other words, if this supreme soul seed is placed in front of Wang Yue, he will not be able to rely on his own strength to plant the Tao.

We can only ask the elders to take action, surrender the soul seeds, and then plant them.

However, relying on external force to forcibly integrate with the Dao Seed in this way is not a perfect fusion and will leave flaws.

Wang Heng is eager to embark on the road of being the strongest, so naturally he cannot tolerate the existence of flaws.

He gritted his teeth, his primordial spirit was shining brightly, he stood upright in the endless storm, showing amazing resilience.

Moreover, the powerful primordial power endows him with an amazing recovery ability. While adding new injuries, the old injuries are constantly healing.

In this way, he survived the most terrifying storm of soul power, and successfully came to the Supreme Soul Seed.

As if recognizing Wang Heng, the soul seed no longer releases soul power fluctuations, but just floats there quietly. It is black, deep and mysterious, and contains endless secrets, waiting for Wang Heng to discover.

He held his breath, reached over, and grabbed the black soul seed in his hand. As soon as he took it, he felt a cool feeling, not only from the touch of his hand, but also from the soul sitting in his head.

(End of this chapter)