The Prodigies War

"Lintian, I'll wait for you in the dark world."

After absorbing all the chaotic Taoist fruits, the summer solstice suddenly makes a sound, and its figure has turned into a light, swept into the door of that day and disappeared.

Those powers subconsciously focused on Lintian.

This person also wants to break through immediately?

As soon as the idea came into my mind, these powers saw that the young man named Lintian moved.

He stood up with his hands on his back and walked towards the mighty river.

Then, the river suddenly rolled and set off towering waves. Under the gaze of a kind of shocking eyes, the river was separated from it. All the water wandering flowers retreated on both sides, revealing a straight path to the other bank of the river!

Lintian's figure was like moving. He didn't suffer any obstruction at all. He reached the other side of the river in a moment!

There was a dead silence.

Everyone was stunned.

Kouxin pass, what a dangerous pass. In the years since ancient times, there are many earth shaking powers buried in the river.

But now, the mighty river was divided into two, and Lintian avoided a road in front of him!

This scene is absolutely unprecedented!

Buzzing~~

On the other side of the river, bright light and rain intertwined, and a chaotic original force emerged, which bathed Lintian's figure in it, looming and dreamlike.

"Sure enough, it still belongs to the original power of these wonderful road ruins!"

Lintian was shocked.

Just like when he left the world of incarnation, what he got was not chaotic Tao fruit, but a more mysterious source of chaos than chaotic Tao fruit!

Lintian could clearly feel that his Taoism was undergoing amazing changes and was moving forward in the later stage of boundless territory

It was not until a long time that this transformation ended.

Lintian was acutely aware that there was a chaotic and obscure source power in his Avenue with Nirvana as the core. It was hard to describe what kind of source Avenue it was. It was like chaos, but it could be transformed into all kinds of heaven!

"Is this the original rule of the numerous wonderful Taoist fairs? Chaos... Chaos... Nameless, but has the power to nurture the innate chaotic rules. If I can understand its mystery, doesn't it mean that I can master the power of 'creating the Tao'?"

Lintian's meditation induction.

Unfortunately, although he got the chaotic original power belonging to the numerous wonderful road ruins twice, it was incomplete, not complete, so Lintian could only feel the subtle mystery of "breeding Avenue".

As for whether we can master the power of Tao creation in the end, it is difficult to draw a conclusion.

He shook his head, Lintian thought, a heavenly gate had appeared in front of him, and disappeared in the disaster world as he walked.

On the Bank of the river, those powerful people looked in a trance, such as witnessing an unprecedented miracle and tossing their minds.

……

No one knew that in less than one day after arriving at the disaster world, Lintian and the summer solstice passed through the three passes of life passing, road building and heart tapping, which attracted chaotic Taoist fruits and swayed away!

……

The dark world.

Even if you are in a dense fog, you can't be isolated from the world, even if you are in a dense fog.

And only by sight, you can only see the land three feet around you!

Since ancient times, no one knows how big the dark world is.

In this world, there are many fierce creatures who act silently

Without breath, you can come and go freely in the dense fog, and kill people in silent breath.

The most mysterious thing is that the bodies of these fierce creatures are as ethereal as mist. They are hidden in this dense and dark world, which is most difficult to prevent.

Such a fierce creature is also called "fog spirit"!

It is said that there are two ways to leave the dark world.

One is to hunt and kill 49 fog spirits, take their power and build a Taoist altar, which can attract chaotic Taoist fruits and open the gate of heaven.

This is the most dangerous way, and the time it takes cannot be short.

Because the power of the fog is enough to threaten the existence of immeasurable territory, which can be called the pole of terror.

Even in the rumor, there is a kind of fog spirit in the dark world that is not weaker than the "immeasurable Taoist Lord", known as the "king of fog spirit".

In the past years, there have been many wuliangda who could be killed by the "fog king".

In short, for any monk, in this dark world, the last thing he wants to provoke is the fog spirit king. Once he meets it, he will definitely die.

The second way to leave the dark world is sacrifice.

By sacrificing his own Taoist body, the yuan God can easily leave the dark world, and can't get the chaotic Taoist fruit, so the price is not big.

Generally speaking, no one will choose to leave this way unless they are forced to a dead end.

"If we want to leave here, we must hunt and kill 49 fog spirits respectively, and they must be killed by ourselves. No one else can help."

Lintian stood shoulder to shoulder with the summer solstice in the gray mist. He looked around and whispered, "although there is some trouble, it's not too dangerous."

His divine consciousness tried to spread, but was resisted by the fog in the nearby area. When he looked at it, he could only see the place within three feet, and it was still shrouded by the fog.

In short, such a situation is extremely troublesome and dangerous, which is no different from becoming blind.

There are many ways to resist danger.

For example, we will operate in a Taoist way and spread our prestige to nearby areas. In this way, we can resist any danger without getting close.

For another example, sacrificing some treasures and suspending them around the body can also play a wonderful role in prevention.

But in doing so, the disadvantages are also obvious.

That is, we need to urge ourselves to practice the Tao all the time. It's OK in a short time. Anyone can't bear it for a long time.

As for the treasure, although it was full of spirituality, Lintian had tried before. In the dark world covered by fog, when the treasure was three feet away from itself, it would lose its sense and contact!

In short, the fog in the dark world is extremely mysterious, which suppresses the perception power of all figures belonging to the boundless realm, so that the situation of monks becomes extremely dangerous.

However, Lintian didn't panic.

When danger strikes, people may be caught off guard, but with his current practice, he is not afraid of those fog attacks!

"Where are we going, Lintian?"

The summer solstice look is also very calm, and the clear eyes scan around.

"The fog is heavy. You can go anywhere, or..."

At that point, Lintian raised his eyebrows and grabbed to one side.

Boom!

In the fog, a smoky figure squirmed violently and was firmly grasped by Lintian.

But the next moment, the figure turned into countless strands of gray light with a bang, and easily broke away from Lintian

The power of this grasp swept away into the distance.

"Come here!"

The summer solstice suddenly whispered, and a large network intertwined by the force of cause and effect spread away, just like the great net of heaven, careless but not leaky.

And those gray rays, like a school of fish caught in a net, were caught by the summer solstice in vain.

Lintian couldn't help looking up, and saw that these gray lights gathered together again and turned into a strange creature, which was completely condensed by a fog like weird road rules.

But the body has the breath of life!

There is no doubt that this is a fog spirit, and its power is not weaker than the ordinary boundless figures.

"Let me see."

Lintian was curious and put his finger on the fog spirit.

Suddenly, a burst of miscellaneous memory fragments rushed into Lintian's mind and made his pupils squint.

For a long time, he gently spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and his face has taken a touch of condensation. "This fog spirit is actually formed by the remnant soul of the monk into a touch of spirit, absorbing the chaotic original power distributed in this heaven and earth. No wonder they can have the power of infinite levels..."

This was beyond Lintian's expectation.

"But if so, at the beginning, the first monk who arrived in the dark world could not meet the fog spirit. If he could not meet the fog spirit, how did he leave the fog spirit world?"

The summer solstice is also stunned.

Lintian thought, "At present, the two ways we know to leave the dark world are the cognition that has been handed down since ancient times. But as you said, if the fog spirits distributed in this world are transformed by the remnant souls of the monks who fell here, at the beginning, the first person who arrived in this dark world either died here, left by sacrificing, or... There is another unknown in this dark world A way to get monks to leave. "

"It should be."

Summer solstice nodded.

Lintian said, "we have just arrived, and we have plenty of time to explore the dark world. By the way, this is your prey, suppress it first."

As soon as the summer solstice raises its hand, the fog turns into a gray light and disappears into the summer solstice sleeve robe.

Seeing this, Lintian was about to say something. Suddenly, he frowned and looked into the mist in the distance.

"What's the matter?" Asked the summer solstice.

"Before, I seemed to feel that someone was peeping in the dark, but it disappeared in a flash." Lintian thought.

"Maybe it's a monk who broke into the dark world like us." At the summer solstice, you can follow the path.

Lintian nodded and said, "let's leave here first."

Without further delay, they walked in the same direction.

He was very cautious all the way. Instead of moving, he took the way of flying away and slowly swept away into the deep fog.

……

On a big mountain in the dark world, a temple is built. Around the temple, a lot of restraining forces are arranged to isolate the nearby fog.

The lights in the temple are bright as day.

An old man in white robes, like a candle in the wind in his old age, sat alone on the throne in the center of the hall, with a pair of muddy eyes staring at a map tanned from brown animal skin.

"What is hidden in the 'dark spring', and why is it that the Lord has marked taboos and unknown places in the map, so that we can't explore it?" The old man murmured in his heart.

He has thought about this problem for many years.