Because Zhu Jiu realized and visualized the Dao Mark palm print and the divine wheel appearing on his back, it was an extraordinary phenomenon, so many people around him paid close attention to it.
At this moment, I saw him suddenly wake up from his enlightenment, his eyes were filled with lightning, and he was staring into the depths of the Holy Land. The people who were paying attention to him then looked in the same direction, and saw nothing unusual in the depths of the Holy Land. They were all surprised.
Why is this young man like this?
After a while, Zhu Jiu calmed down the light in his eyes, returned to normal, and ignored the confused gazes of the people around him.
During his meditation practice this time, he did not fully understand all the true meaning of the Buddha shown in the palm prints and traces. It would take a very long time, but the charm of it has stayed in his heart, and he can savor it carefully in the long road of practice in the future.
Realize slowly.
So it was not a pity that he ended this visualization and prepared to go deep into the core area.
From the foothold, further forward is the core area of the sacred land, which covers an area of nearly a thousand miles.
The Tao Yun in the core area is more abundant, as if even the earth has been smudged with a layer of black-yellow light, thick and mysterious, and shrouded in a layer of unspeakable secret power. After entering, there will be pressure. Not everyone can move forward arbitrarily.
OK.
Zhu Jiu showed a faint smile, ignored the various looks from the people around him, took long strides, and walked towards the core area in an extremely free and easy manner.
The first feeling when you step into the core area is like walking into an ocean where Taoist music flows happily, feeling relaxed physically and mentally.
But then I feel pressure approaching. This pressure will increase as the residence time becomes longer, and gradually reach the limit of the practitioner's endurance.
Generally speaking, the more powerful and potential a person has, the longer they can stay in it.
With the magical power of Zhu Jiu reaching the fifth level. Once you enter, you will feel a lot of pressure. It is conceivable how much pressure people below the fifth level will bear. Therefore, there are not many people in the core area.
Zhu Jiu walked forward. Different from what he imagined, there were very few Dao marks in the core area. After walking for several miles, not a single trace was seen.
It seems that the core area is particularly special, and even the sages and powerful people are not enough to leave traces. On the other hand, once traces are found in the core area, it will be a great harvest. They must be left by the talented people. Only one of them can be seen.
It's not in vain.
It is worth mentioning that due to the supreme power of the human race in the past generations, many people have realized and practiced in the core area. I don’t know what kind of magical arrangements they left behind, so that the entire core area is filled with some kind of wonderful power.
If you want to enter here, you must have a human soul and bloodline. Otherwise, you will be repelled by the power that permeates it and cannot enter at all. Therefore, the core area is relatively safe. It is a secret place exclusive for human cultivators to observe.
According to legend, there was once a powerful alien cultivator who wanted to sneak into the core of the Holy Land. However, on the first step he took, he was killed into a blood mist that filled the sky, leaving him unable to resist.
Such incidents have occurred several times in the long passage of time. Any alien who entered with self-proclaimed cultivation was ruthlessly suppressed without exception. As a result, in the past thousands of years, no aliens have taken risks.
Zhu Jiuxing inquired about the Tianbang during the march and learned that the list could only monitor a range of more than ten miles in the core area, and it could not be clearly grasped any further away.
After the tea time, Zhu Jiu had traveled more than a hundred miles in the Holy Land, and Tianbang finally discovered the first Dao Mark ruins.
Zhu Jiu immediately followed the Tianbang's guidance and quickly approached the Dao Mark mark.
When the first Dao mark remained gradually became clear, Zhu Jiu was shocked physically and mentally, and was amazed by the power displayed by this Dao mark.
It was a special Dao mark that was not consistent with Zhu Jiu's practice. There was a sword filled with murderous intent inserted directly into the ground.
The sword has been in existence for an unknown period of time. It retains its ancient meaning but is not damaged at all. It shines with cold light. Divine patterns surround the sword body, and lines burst out from time to time.
These lines mobilized the secret power of killing, and connected and manifested countless virtual images of small swords, all of which remained with the sword, turning into a river of swords, surging with waves, causing the sword body to be surrounded by cold light, and the cold air soaring into the sky, forming a tower that enveloped the sky.
In the realm of swords, thousands of sword energies are swayed, showing overwhelming power.
This is obviously a holy place for sword cultivators to gain enlightenment. Although Zhu Jiu's talisman has many supernatural powers, he is not good at swordsmanship. However, he is not prepared to let it go, and still approaches quickly, wanting to feel the aura within it.
Below the sword field formed by the sword, there are several cultivators standing, all of them are obsessed with watching the scene of the sword field that is covered by the cold force.
These people all have sharp auras, and some of them are carrying swords, which makes people know they are swordsmen at first sight.
After Zhu Jiu got closer, he raised his head and looked up. The sword domain that appeared was vast and boundless, covering the sky. The colors and scenes in it were constantly changing, explaining the magic of swordsmanship.
At this time, the Sword Domain is being simulated and manifested into a dark night starry sky. The stars are all transformed into runes of secret power. They are shining brightly, clear and real, and there is even a surge of real star power. Standing under this starry sky where the ethereal Tao power is manifested,
It makes people unable to distinguish between reality and reality, and a few doubts about what is really happening suddenly appear in the sky.
The next moment, the entire starry sky suddenly cracked from the center, and was easily cut open by a sword. The galaxy was shattered, and a ray of sword light split into thousands. Its power was irresistible. In the blink of an eye, every star was chopped into pieces.
This was the first time Zhu Jiu had seen such a powerful swordsman, and he was deeply shocked.
Subsequently, the picture changes, and other images appear, all of which are explaining the ultimate principles of swordsmanship. They are magical and unexplained.
A sword changes and turns thousands of times. When it reveals its murderous intent, it has the power to open up the sky. When it manifests its spirituality, it has endless spiritual essence, just like a living creature. Its magical features make people gasp in admiration.
Although the way of swordsmanship was not completely consistent with what Zhu Jiu practiced, he was still deeply obsessed with it. The so-called drawings of analogy, the ultimate path, are all similar, so it was also a source of inspiration for Zhu Jiu.
A few hours later, Zhu Jiu woke up from his realization. He was deeply touched by this astonishingly powerful sword-field killing formation.
After carefully appreciating what I felt from the sword realm, I became more hopeful about the depths of the sacred land. What kind of magic is there in the dao mark that vaguely interacts with the divine text of "pressure" twice?
Taking a look at the sword stuck on the ground, Zhu Jiu turned around and quickly moved away. As he was walking, he was reminded by the Tianbang that there were cultivators behind him who were also walking quickly. As they were approaching quickly, they heard a sound coming from behind.
It was a red cloud that looked like a flame. It was more than ten feet in size. The flames dissipated, as if it were carrying the God of Fire. It moved rapidly. It was actually someone flying low in the clouds in this holy land of the human race.
The person riding the flame cloud was slightly faster than Zhu Jiu walking on foot, and soon he was nearly a hundred meters behind him.
Standing in front of the clouds was a man wearing black piping with his hands behind his hands. He was not tall in stature, but had a unique temperament. He had the sharp edge of an out-of-body sword, but also the awe-inspiring majesty and dignity.
Looking next to the man, Zhu Jiu immediately frowned. Standing next to the man were two old acquaintances.
Unexpectedly, the woman surnamed Yan from the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce who had entered the secret realm of the Hidden Island with Zhu Jiu, and Mu Tianzhan, who had been brought to the Hidden Island by this woman, both stood behind the Flame Hongyun, whom they had not seen for many years.
When Zhu Jiuyi saw Mu Tianzhan, he immediately frowned, not out of fear, but because he didn't want to fight with others at this time and place, delaying his cultivation in the Holy Land.
There were still several people standing on the fire cloud, and they were all young men and women unknown to Zhu Jiu.
The two sides quickly approached, and everyone standing on the fire cloud also spotted Zhu Jiu one after another.
Mu Tianzhan sneered, his eyes radiating with a feverish light of killing and fighting. This guy has not been seen for nearly three years, and his magic power has also increased, and he is at the peak of the fifth-level first-grade.
The man in rich clothes standing in the center of the fire cloud saw Mu Tianzhan noticing that Empress Zhu Jiu was showing hatred, and seemed to be afraid that once the war started, he would be delayed in continuing to penetrate into the holy land, so he said:
"Brother Mu, you are new to the Holy Land. You should not waste your time fighting with ordinary people. This opportunity is rare. We should seize the time to enter the depths of the Holy Land and view the Taoist ruins."
The man spoke in a condescending tone. He was clearly trying to dissuade Mu Tianzhan, but there was an undeniable undertone in his words, which left a deep impression on people.
As the man spoke, he looked at Zhu Jiu. His eyes looked like two torches burning blazingly. In the fierce firepower, there was also a white mist with a strong Taoist charm surrounding it, forming a red and white pillar of fire, slamming towards Zhu Jiu.
Lin does not mean to start a war, but implies a temptation.
Zhu Jiu's posture of walking forward did not change slightly. When the turbulent fire energy approached his body, he flicked his fingers, and a stream of water energy flow rolled out. It enveloped and engulfed the pillar of fire silently, and could not even touch dust, showing the gentleness of water energy.
Warm form.
The man in gorgeous clothes on the bright fire cloud said softly, and looked at Zhu Jiu intently for the first time, his eyes blooming. It was obvious that Zhu Jiu had taken him seriously because he easily defused his attack.
However, he mainly focused on going deep into the divine land and did not stop too much. In fact, Mu Tianzhan also valued this trip to the divine land quite seriously and did not actually jump off the fire cloud and start an immediate battle with Zhu Jiu.
The two sides passed each other, and when their eyes met, real thunder appeared, arcs of electricity leaped, and wind and thunder were faint.
The fire cloud quickly disappeared in a direction deep in the holy land, and finally disappeared. It was not exactly the same as the direction Zhu Jiu was heading.
Continuing to go deeper, Zhu Jiu suddenly had an idea and raised his hand to cast a spell. He summoned the divine inscription "press" and hung it above his head.
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