Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 837 3 Raw Stones

Chapter 837 The Three Lives Stones

The dream is cruel, and the seven chapters overlap to torture human nature and examine oneself.

This torture, this scrutiny, made Tang Yan completely defeated. He once cried bitterly and despaired, but while it wantonly ravaged Tang Yan's most fragile emotions, it also inadvertently aroused Tang Yan's same latent heart over and over again. persistent belief.

Whether it is the appearance of Niya or the death of his family members, the real reason comes from the worry deep in his heart.

Difficulty in the imperial palace, separation of loved ones, unknown life and death, worrying in the heart; leakage of the green fire, causing trouble by oneself, implicating people widely, worrying about the safety of relatives in the heart.

Du Yang's betrayal stemmed from his cherishing of this hard-won friendship; the reappearance of the giant elephant city accident stemmed from the guilt that could never be erased in his heart.

Let go of your mind and think back silently, Tang Yan seemed to see his true self.He used to think that he had a tough temperament, and he believed in his bravery and invincibility, but a catastrophe caused him to be completely defeated.

If these seemingly innocuous hidden dangers have been ignored until they are promoted to semi-holy, it will inevitably lead to heart disaster, it will be an unimaginable disaster, and the galloping spiritual power is enough to tear himself to pieces.

Tang Yan sat cross-legged, immersed in a dream.

Examine the four situations of "love, friendship, family, and kindness" with unique emotions, feel, taste, explore, and infiltrate; with an ordinary body of "nothing", move among the mountains, in the world of dreams It is a unique experience to walk around and look at the world with the eyes of ordinary people; the sixth chapter of tempering the dream - frustration!In the fantasy world, former powerful enemies keep appearing, and re-combat with them, and experience different frustrations; examine yourself in the seventh chapter of the dream "Death and Reincarnation", feel the touch brought by the decline of the body, feel With the bitterness of the end of life and the new birth.

This dreamland is too terrifying and contains strange monster power. Once Tang Yan merges into a dream chapter, he will uncontrollably forget his real self and immerse himself in it.

This kind of integration does not depend on one's own will, and is completely equivalent to the real experience. It is destined to be accompanied by deep danger. If you are a little careless, you will still be hysterical, or you will still be in pain and despair.

The seven chapters of dreams, one after another, one after another, one after another, and one after another, is also one of sinking, over and over again, tempering Tang Yan's immature state of mind.

Since embarking on the path of martial arts, because of the spirit source liquid smelted by the ghost blue fire, he has been making great progress all the way, and he has rarely deliberately felt the state of mind, and he has not put too much energy on it.

This is the first time, and it is a thorough and comprehensive one.

It is not only destroying Tang Yan, but also washing away all emotional wounds.

This is a sublimation of the realm, a unique transformation.

With a tenacious posture, Tang Yan crossed the dream back and forth, letting go of himself over and over again, and wandering with all his heart.

Although it was just a dream, the consumption and damage brought to the real Tang Yan was immeasurable. The Immortal Yantian Art was operating crazily with an unprecedented posture. Tang Yan was under tremendous pressure.

Even so, his face was pale, with blood oozing from his seven orifices, and he looked desolate.

In the first dream, Tang Yan was no longer hysterical, no longer flustered, faced with a calm attitude, and parted with an indifferent smile.

Niya smiled, Nan Wunian disappeared, the dream was broken!

In the second stage of the dream, Tang Yan finally arrived at the battlefield in time after trying again and again, and unfolded the Broken Soul Network before Tang Ying fell to the ground.

Tang Ying cried, hugged excitedly, dream, broken!
In the third dream, Tang Yan no longer flustered, hugged the black girl before she died, and had a calm conversation with Du Yang.

Tang Yan died, the black girl fell, Du Yang cried, the dream was broken!

In the fourth dream, Tang Yan bravely faced this dream that he had never dared to recall. He was powerless to remedy it, but made a one-year limit with his blood oath.Dream, broken!

In the fifth stage of dreams, Tang Yan constantly changes the scene, from the mountains, to the villages and towns, from the ancient city to the aristocratic family, and then to the battlefield, walking through them one by one as an ordinary person, feeling one by one, feeling the ordinary and bitter journey.

In the sixth dream, Tang Yan lost again and again, was humiliated again and again, but struggled to get up again and again, and went forward again and again, when he continued to raise his head tenaciously at the feet of the purple-haired boy in a daze. For a moment, the world fell apart.Dream, broken!

In the seventh dream, Tang Yan sits alone on the old locust root, savoring the bitter loneliness, feeling the decay of life, watching his body turn into dry bones.

When the cycle of life was faced by Tang Yan with a truly calm attitude, the last dream... was broken!

Tang Yan concentrated on comprehending, and once again penetrated and re-walked through the seven-fold dream.

At this point, the cruel test of the Seven Dreams has come to an end!

Sitting cross-legged, Tang Yan slowly opened his eyes, and a vast picture scroll suddenly spread out in front of him. This is a world of ancient trees and luxuriant trees, but stiff corpses can be seen everywhere. , but all expressions are painful, and life is frozen in the most tragic scene.

Tang Yan got up and walked forward, walked through the mountains, through the jungle, and witnessed different life postures, just like walking into the museum of 'sadness'.Having just experienced the dream, I can clearly feel their pain, but they will no longer sink.

At the end of the mountain forest path, a hazy low earth mountain blocks the way. It is desolate, old, weathered by wind, sun, and years of erosion. Every inch of land and every stone is soaked in vicissitudes and antiquity.

Tang Yan didn't stop, staring at the short mountain, and stepped forward step by step. The short mountain changed from hazy to clear, but strong negative emotions, sadness, pain, despair, and remorse rushed to his heart mixedly. It was as if every cell in his body was soaked in bitter water, and even his consciousness and vision were distorted and trembling, like a disordered time and space.

But Tang Yan walked all the way from the illusion, as if he had tempered the three lives and three generations, and was already soaked in sadness.With a heart as firm as iron, he strode forward, step by step, his eyes were bright, no longer mixed with darkness, and he looked directly at it calmly, without any emotional fluctuations.

"The stone of three lives, the road of three lives, the love of the three lives returns to the dust; after many hardships, many hardships, and several reincarnations, it seems to be wasted."

The faint voice reverberated between heaven and earth, inexplicably sad, empty sorrow, like the murmur of an idiot, or the sigh of a woman, or the prayer of a saint who has lost her love.

At this moment, Tang Yan's long-tested will almost collapsed, and his breathing was a little short. The negative emotions here are too terrifying.But with great persistence, he finally saw the scene in front of him clearly. On the top of this low and ancient mountain, a statue full of traces of time stood quietly.

He is a stone man, but he can't hide his weakness; he is a statue, but he brings endless sadness to people.She clasped her hands together, bowed down on the ground, her eyelids drooped, and a trace of tears remained on her cheek.

Tang Yan stood in front of her, watching calmly, as if he had seen through a cycle of reincarnation, through the life and death of a family, but... this sentiment was full of nostalgia, pain, and loss .

Who actually set up this stele, and what kind of woman does it portray?
What kind of life course has she experienced, how was she soaked in pain from the inside out, and how did she turn into a stone monument?

Is it the initiator of the illusion?
Tang Yan clenched the ancient saber tightly, and the sword's light swelled, and his combat power soared to the extreme. He wanted to destroy it completely and leave this place of suffering.

But... "This is the second holy mountain of the Eternal Beast Mountain. It will last forever and never fade away." The words of the purple-haired youth reappeared. The stone statue of Sansheng conveyed its thoughts to itself with the help of the purple-haired boy.

If it really existed like a holy mountain, he definitely couldn't destroy it.

What's more... Although this unique fantasy journey made me miserable, the benefits it brought were undoubtedly unprecedented.

This improvement of state of mind is no less than the transformation of realm!

The important thing is that the current self needs this promotion too much.Just as Luo Hu said, this opportunity will be the most precious and solid foundation for Wu Zun's realm.

Tang Yan was silent for a long time, standing on the top of the mountain and looking around the surrounding mountains and plains, an extremely crazy idea suddenly popped up.

5 minutes later!

In front of the Three Lives Stone, Tang Yan sat cross-legged in the air, concentrating and meditating with his eyes closed.

Three pieces of spirit source liquid of the third-order Martial Venerable Realm surround the surroundings. They are as big as walnuts, spreading out a surging mist of spiritual power, and they are also swallowing the spiritual power of the world as if they are spiritual.

The ghostly blue fire spread gradually, spread over the short mountain, and continued to spread towards the surroundings until it covered a range of several kilometers, almost covering the entire fantasy area.

"Heck!" A childish and cheerful voice sounded, and a ball of flames the size of a palm rolled on Tang Yan's shoulder. Upon careful observation, it turned out to be a baby in the shape of a fireball.Its appearance caused the power of the entire green fire field to skyrocket, filling with terrifying devouring power.

"What does he want to do?" The Silver Emperor Sky Eagle hovering in the sky looked strangely at the turbulent green sea of ​​green fire below, and felt a burst of fear. At this moment, even the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth began to gather towards the sea of ​​green fire.

"My dear, what kind of monster is this thing?" Zhuge Liang also felt the palpitations, and couldn't help hugging the Silver Emperor Sky Eagle, feeling that the sea of ​​green fire was like a black hole, not only engulfing the energy between the heaven and the earth, but even them They must all be absorbed.

After being quiet for a day and a night, he made such violent movements immediately after waking up.

"Heck!" The group of fire spirits circled around Tang Yan, playing happily, which also caused the power of the blue fire ocean to continue to skyrocket until it reached a frightening level.

"Nirvana... New World..." Tang Yan suddenly opened his left eye, and a strange space ripple spewed out, piercing through the ocean of green fire, forming a terrifying vortex, which instantly enveloped the statue of Sansheng.

(End of this chapter)

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