There are many great powers on the Kyushu Continent, but only a few of them are mastered and familiar to practitioners, while most of the rest are still in chaos and unknown.
Jiang Ning sat looking at the river, letting the sun and moon alternate, the wind and rain blowing, and being indifferent. His purpose was to understand some great power and break through the Soul Burial Armor in one fell swoop.
"Old man, he has been sitting there for five days and five nights without eating or drinking. What will happen?" Shi Hu stood in the distance, chewing a piece of pancake on his cell phone.
Old Shitou'er was beside him, staring at Jiang Ning's back in silence.
Although his cultivation level is not there, his knowledge is still very rich.
He could see Jiang Ning's intention, but it was extremely difficult to comprehend the power of heaven and earth.
"There are absolutely no shortcuts in cultivation. Using clever techniques will sooner or later come to nothing." Lao Shitou sighed secretly in his heart.
In his opinion, Jiang Ning's approach was just a trick.
"Let's go, let him sit. When he can't sit anymore, he will roll back." Old Shitou'er turned around and prepared to go back.
Jiang Ning's talent is indeed not bad, and it is not impossible to reach the top level of Daozi in the future, but for now, his character still needs some polishing.
Shi Hu hummed, and just as he was about to turn around and follow him back, his body suddenly stiffened.
"Old man, old man, wait a minute, look, something doesn't seem right!" He stretched out his hand to grab the old man and said urgently.
Old Shitou'er turned his head when he heard the sound, his brows gradually furrowed.
There is indeed something wrong with Jiangning in the distance...
The river is surging, the sky is curling, and between the water and the sky, there is a back figure sitting cross-legged, with a clear light looming on its body, like a beating heart, full of rhythm.
Jiang Ning knew nothing about his situation at the moment.
His eyes were staring straight at the river, his thoughts were empty, and his mind was wandering.
"This kid can't do it..." Old Shitou'er felt more and more something was wrong the more he looked at it, so he hurriedly took a few steps forward to get a more realistic look.
Shi Hu reminded from behind: "Be careful old man!"
Old Shitouer turned a deaf ear, his eyes resting on Jiang Ning and the surging river.
"Huwazi, come and help me see if the flickering light on his body gradually becomes consistent with the ups and downs of the river lapping against the shore!"
Suddenly, Old Shitou'er grabbed Shi Hu who was hiding behind him and asked urgently.
Shi Hu was reluctant, but still stared at it honestly.
"Yes... yes, the clear light on his body is in line with the ups and downs of the river!" Shi Hu replied affirmatively, his eyes filled with disbelief.
This was the first time he had seen such a strange sight.
After receiving Shi Hu's affirmative reply, Old Shitou'er knew that it was not his illusion.
His eyes were blank, his expression was shocked, and he murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "With the power of the tide, he actually touched the great shore..."
The clear light on Jiang Ning's body surface flickers on and off, and its rhythm gradually coincides with the ups and downs of the river.
He slowly closed his eyes and began to listen to the tide instead of watching the tide.
After closing his eyes, the ups and downs of the tide not only did not weaken, but became more violent than what he had seen before with his eyes. The clear light on his body was rising and falling, and it was getting closer to the ups and downs of the river.
At this moment, the bronze compass that had been pretending to be dead for many years in Jiangning Dantian also woke up again.
I saw the bronze compass emitting the same clear light, floating in Jiang Ning's body and rotating slowly.
Layers of rust fell off as it rotated, and washed away by the power of the tide, the bronze compass seemed to have begun some unknown transformation.
Jiang Ning's consciousness was watching from the sidelines and he did not dare to slack off at all.
In his opinion, Bronze Compass is a moody ancestor, and if he is not careful, he may die with him.
As the mottled rust disappears, the bronze compass gradually reveals its true appearance.
The whole body is carved from a single piece of bronze, square on the outside and round on the inside.
Before Jiang Ning came to Jiuzhou Continent, he had studied the compass for a while, and now when he saw it, he recognized the true identity of the compass.
The true form of the bronze compass is actually a three-element three-in-one hybrid disk!
This kind of compass consists of three parts: Tianchi, inner disk and outer disk.
Among them, there are not only the earth plate's positive needle, the human plate's middle needle, and the heaven's plate's sewing needle, but also the inner plate of the Yi hexagram layer, the Xiantian hexagram Yao, and the nine stars of the Luoshu and other outer plates, totaling twenty-two layers.
There is a pointer in the Tianchi in the center of the bronze compass. The material of the pointer is unknown. It is neither gold nor stone. It does not move at all at ordinary times, as if it is nailed to it.
The outer layers are dense in number, each layer is engraved with complex small seal characters, and the content is complex.
At this moment, the outer layer of the transformed bronze compass kept rotating forward and backward, mixed with the slight sound of the chain, echoing in Jiang Ning's consciousness.
The small seal characters on the inner and outer layers corresponded to each other, and Jiang Ning was so blessed that he revealed the true meaning through some strange combination of circumstances.
"The tides and waves must be in line with the moon, the darkness is tied to the sun, the tides are tied to the moon, like smoke from fire, like shadows attached to shapes, the moon and the sea push each other, and the sea and the moon are in phase. If it is not the right time, it cannot be forced.
"Zhiye, when the time comes, it will come on its own, it can't be suppressed."
As soon as he finished speaking, the clear light on Jiang Ning's body completely coincided with the rhythm of the tide, turning into huge waves that hit the Soul Burial Armor again and again.
Kaka...kaka...
With the blessing of the tidal spiritual power, the suppressive power of the Burial Spirit Armor gradually retreated, and fine lines appeared on the hard surface, allowing more clear light to penetrate inside.
"The Soul Burial Armor is about to break..." Outside, Old Shitou'er's eyelids were twitching.
"What's going to break?" Shi Hu, who didn't hear his voice, asked in confusion.
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud bang was heard.
The Soul Burial Armor on Jiang Ning's body was blown to pieces!
The clear light in the sky rose greatly, Jiang Ning bathed in it, and his body slowly rose up in the air.
The clear light enveloped him, causing the river water to rush towards Jiang Ning's direction like a ferocious beast, slapping against the shore, as if it couldn't wait to swallow Jiang Ning alive.
Shi Hu shivered when he saw it, and said in a trembling voice: "Old man, do you feel any danger? How about we withdraw first?"
Old Shitou'er remained motionless, staring at Jiang Ning intently, trying to figure out what happened to him.
Jiang Ning's body slowly rotated in the clear light, floating towards the top of the river.
When he stopped completely on the river, an amazing scene happened.
The river water was undulating, forming a huge whirlpool directly below him. At the same time, countless blue-black auras visible to the naked eye shot straight up from the whirlpool and penetrated into Jiang Ning's body.
"Is it the power of the tide?"
With his eyes closed, Jiang Ning could feel the changes in his body. The cold blue-black breath penetrated into the body and gathered into the golden elixir along the meridians.
But he wasn't quite sure what this power was.
But one thing Jiang Ning can be sure of is that with the arrival of the blue-black aura, his strength has begun to show a qualitative leap.
Although his cultivation is still at the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, Jiang Ning is still confident of escaping with his life in front of the old monster Nascent Soul even without using the pattern-taking technique.
This kind of confidence and combat power can be said to be no weaker than any genius in the world!
But Jiang Ning is not satisfied with this!
When he realized that the golden elixir was about to be saturated, he was heartbroken. Not only did he not stop himself from absorbing the blue-black tidal spiritual power, but he even more crazily devoured it.
Not to be missed.
He wants to use the spiritual power of the tide to take his realm to the next level!