Chapter 1851: The thought of dust arises and ascends to immortality
If you persevere, all magic is hard to come by; if you persevere, magic can be obtained.
If it weren't for today's scene, if it weren't for the support of Immortal Yuzhu, and the countless tortures of Quan Yingyang, Jiang Wang might never know the secret of Ruyi Immortal Clothes.
As his cultivation level increases, there will be fewer and fewer beings that can hurt him. And often the beings that can hurt him can also erase him.
Ruyi Immortal Palace hides the inheritance in the immortal clothes in this way. The conditions for opening the lock are so difficult, it is indeed safe, and there is no risk that the inheritance will be cut off.
Since the fall of the Nine Immortal Palaces and the demise of the Immortal Time, the Ruyi Immortal Clothes have wandered into the world, changing hands and changing hands with countless owners.
If you know it is precious, you will definitely be reluctant to harm it. Even if repeated research fails to yield results, you will only treasure it - just like before giving Jiang Wang to Jiang Wang, it ate ashes in the treasury for a long time.
I don't know how precious it is, but I probably gave up after wearing it a few times and getting broken.
Even a prince like Jiang Wang, who was killed on the battlefield with swords and spears, could not be injured so many times to satisfy Ruyi Xianyi's need to open the lock.
If the descendants of the Immortal Palace who know the inside story have been killed, then if nothing else happens, the inheritance of the Ruyi Immortal Palace may not reappear in the human world until tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years later.
The power of time may be able to help Ruyi Immortal Palace deal with opponents they couldn't deal with at first.
I don’t know if Emperor Qi, when he chose to bestow this Ruyi Immortal Clothes, knew the key to the inheritance of Ruyi Immortal Palace.
But it has to be said that the inheritance of Ruyi Immortal Clothes can test the friendship between emperor and ministers.
After experiencing countless lives and deaths, Jiang Wang, who still wears this robe, acknowledges the majesty of the Emperor and has never forgotten the kindness of the Emperor.
Today, Jiang Wang has finally reaped all the rewards from the emperor in the Yellow River competition.
As a powerful organization that once dominated an era, Ruyi Immortal Palace is one of the Nine Immortal Palaces. The core of Ruyi Immortal Palace's immortal arts is "using thoughts as techniques" and uniquely uses thoughts as a means of combat.
At its peak, it was known as "Whatever you ask for, nothing goes wrong!"
The monks of this immortal palace rarely encounter opponents in the battlefield of souls. They have always been said to be invincible among souls in the same realm.
However……
Just like Yunding Immortal Palace and Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, the age of immortals has long since ended, Ruyi Immortal Palace has been destroyed long ago, and the art of Ruyi Immortal Palace no longer exists in the world. There is still one ruin in Yunding Immortal Palace, and there are still a few intact buildings.
, there is still Qingyun Pavilion that can give birth to Qingyun of good fortune.
There is only one piece of Ruyi Immortal Clothes left in Ruyi Immortal Palace.
Even though I have acquired magic, I cannot use it.
Of course, Jiang Wang is already familiar with the system of immortality, and he also has his own experience on how to learn from immortality.
But to really apply this inheritance in battle, it is necessary to think over and over again like the voice-hearing fairy scriptures to form a weakened version of Taoism with Rumeng Ling as the core replacement.
It requires too much time and energy and cannot be accomplished overnight.
Even if he succeeds, it still won't help him fight against Quan Yingyang and break his current predicament.
If in the Immortal Palace inheritance, there is a real magic that can be seen at first sight, that can break the common sense of practice, and can make the gods come to the victory cave, then Ruyi Immortal Palace may not have perished back then...
The Eternal Immortal Dynasty has long been established!
An immortal technique that cannot be immediately transformed into combat power is probably just a waste. The Ruyi Immortal Clothes that opens the lock, probably like the Zhiwen Bell and the Fountain of Youth, became Quan Yingyang's collection after Jiang Wang's death.
A few years later, the inheritance of Ruyi Immortal Palace will also become part of the Monster Clan. Just like the Zhiwen Bell, it has been the treasure of Ancient Nan Mountain for a long time.
But the so-called avenues lead to the same destination. After receiving the inheritance of the Immortal Arts from Ruyi Immortal Palace and understanding the core of the Immortal Arts of Ruyi Immortal Palace, "using mind as technique", Jiang Wang suddenly discovered that he had mastered a secret technique that was similar to it -
—
Nianchen!
Passed on by his friend Lin Youxie, it is Tianluo Linkuang's original application of ideas.
There may be something in common between Nian Chen and Ruyi Xian Dian. Jiang Wang has even had an inspiration. But for the inspiration to take shape, it still takes time, and what he lacks most at this moment is time.
But...he still has the Zhiwen Bell!
Whatever possibilities he can create, Zhiwenzhong can trace them back to their roots, "just like making people know and hear"!
Quan Yingyang then saw that in the ball of light killing, Jiang Wang, who had been subjected to the most extreme torture in the world, struggled to ring the bell of knowledge that he was holding on to with his bloody hands!
In Jiang Wang's mind, which Quan Yingyang cannot see.
Countless thoughts are flying around like flying lights, coming and going like lightning, shifting from one to another.
Human desires arise and die with one breath and thousands of thoughts.
Countless and complex information collided together, and in the ancient bell, a flash of light flashed.
It’s like a long night of fresh snow, the beginning of sunshine after the rain...everything suddenly becomes clear!
Jiang Wang has never understood himself so well. After the golden chalcedony was defeated countless times by countless rays of light, and repaired countless times with the support of the immortal jade bead, he understood his physical body better than anyone before.
when.
He has never been so trapped. Controlling any part of his body requires paying a huge price.
But he has never been so alert. With the help of Zhiwen Zhong, he has a new and even comprehensive understanding of the so-called "immortal art"!
Listening to the rain in Jinghu Lake is like breaking pearls.
Amidst the slight waves, a thought jumped out of the sea of consciousness, transformed into a human form, and landed in the left ear. The blood flow like a waterfall was not stained with dust, and the endless flowing flow was like a fairy sitting in a cave.
The whole body is crystal clear, invisible to the common eye.
Combining the art of thinking about the dust and the Ruyi Immortal Code, pursuing the inspiration born in Jiang Wang's heart, and understanding the knowledge of immortality and magic, at this moment the thoughts of the dust arise, and he ascends to become an immortal!
Sitting in the ear with the idea of immortal magic solved the most critical issue about the introduction of magic in the Sravaka Immortal Code. At this time, Jiang Wang reproduced the ear immortal depicted in the painting "Ten Thousand Immortals Come to the Court"!
No, we can’t say replica.
It is a mixture, a substitution, a combination of the art of thinking about the world, the wish-fulfilling celestial being, and the sravaka celestial being.
This is an ear sage who has the ear of Avalokitesvara and is in the sravaka state!
The unique skills of the Asgardian era reappear in the world.
This is the first possibility of immortality born in this divine world!
Not enough.
Jiang looked at his two hands, which at that time appeared to be white bones and sometimes raw with blood and flesh. One hand was holding the Sauvignon Blanc tightly, and the other hand was holding the Zhiwen Bell tightly.
He held Zhiwen Zhong's hand, which was covered with dense bleeding holes, making it almost impossible to move.
But--
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The sound rises at will, and I know that the bell will ring automatically.
When you hear a sound, listen carefully from all directions!
After being chased by Quan Yingyang and running away like crazy, Jiang Wang tried various methods, but never tried to start with spiritual consciousness.
Because the first step from God to the cave is to refine God with spirit. To control the soul of spiritual consciousness, you can become the "Yuan Shen" of the Yuanshen Sea.
What is "Yuan"? The beginning of all things.
To refine a god with spirit is to progress from the god of man to the god of the past. (This god is not a deity.)
The gap between Shenlin and Dongzhen in reality is already huge enough, and in the world of Shenhun, there is an essential gap.
Jiang Wang never had the idea of hitting a stone with an egg, but just tried his best to show his strength and grasp the possibility of escape.
But this time is different.
As early as in the Taixu Illusion Realm, when he tried to build another combat system, he developed the Sravaka Realm compared to the Fire Realm. In the battle with Shi Shanwen, he also achieved good results.
And at this moment, with the blessing of the Ear Immortal and the Zhiwen Bell, the Sravaka Immortal Realm that belongs to Jiang Wang has just begun!
The invisible sound pattern penetrated through the substantial light and spread three thousand feet in an instant!
Of course, Quan Yingyang and his huge ball of light are also included.
Regardless of the sound of wind, breathing, or the sound of chanting coming from the sacred mountain... within three thousand feet, all the sounds in this world are converging towards Jiang Wang.
Then it exploded in an instant!
It's almost like the Infinite Light Kill of Quan Yingyang... the Infinite Sound Kill!
This place is all about light, controlled by Quan Yingyang. This is a true demon.
Everything about sound here is controlled by Jiang Wang! This is an immortal!
Of course Jiang Wang cannot be compared with Quan Yingyang, even though he managed to hang his life with the help of the Immortal Jade Pearl, and with the help of the Zhiwen Bell, he opened up the realm of sound-hearing fairyland that listens to all directions.
But at least at this moment, within the range of three thousand feet, this sudden and terrifying sound of killing, following the sound of the Zhiwen bell ringing dozens or hundreds of times, and a thorough understanding of Quan Yingyang, he instantly pounced on Quan Yingyang.
On the Yang body.
Infinite sounds, unlimited attacks.
Outside the ball of light that was as bright as the golden sun, a terrifying sonic boom occurred!
And in this world of sound that has completely collapsed, there are still four words that can be clearly heard. That is Quan Yingyang's voice, as stable as his hand that has reached out of the sonic boom range with five fingers pointing upward——
"Heaven! Earth! Accept! My destiny!"
Quan Yingyang mobilized his understanding of the rules of this world with his cultivation as a real demon in this world, and invaded Jiang Wang's control of sound, and the sonic boom was suppressed in an instant.
Everything is silent.
Tick!
So this sound was particularly clear.
A bit of real blood fell into the air, burning the air, making a sizzling sound, and a faint fragrance was emitted.
Quan Yingyang was injured!
This is the first time he has been injured since the war began.
The majestic true demon was actually injured by the Yishenlin cultivator!
Even if the other party has the Bell of Knowledge and the Fountain of Youth, even if the other party is the famous genius Jiang Wang, this is a huge shame that cannot be washed away!
He immediately stepped forward——
But the huge ball of light in front of him, which gathered half of the light from the world of Shenxiao, was already empty.
He suddenly turned his head, but saw, in the distance of his sight, a blood rainbow penetrating the sacred mountain!
Jiang Wang, dripping with blood, had already rushed to the Heavenly Demon Altar and reached the scene where Emperor Yuanxi’s last thoughts and Great Ancestor Yuzhen were having a spiritual conversation—under the pursuit of his Zhaoyunfeng Dog Yingyang, he came with the spirit of God.
You must have the cultivation level to achieve this!
How will the world describe his dog Ying Yang in the future?
The genius of the human race, step on it to become famous!
…
On top of the sacred mountain at this moment.
The sky reflects the silhouettes in the long river of time. Emperor Yuan Xi and Grand Ancestor Yu Zhen sit opposite each other, their faces invisible and their voices inaudible.
The gods were arrayed on the altar of the heavenly demon, all facing the god king.
Xuan Nangong's thoughts are all in the shaping of the divine king's body.
Once Grand Ancestor Yu Zhen returns as the Supreme God, he will definitely transfer all authority over the Conferred God Platform in accordance with his promise in front of the demons in Moyun City.
But with his contribution to the establishment of the Supreme God and his deep participation in the shaping of the Supreme God, he also has the opportunity to glimpse his peak!
On the mountain path from the mountainside to the mountain platform, there is a Night Bodhisattva transformed from a faith insect, and a newly born Marajana is kneeling.
On the mountain road from the mountain platform to the higher place, there is Chai Asi who is silent.
In this situation, Jiang Wang came with a bloody rainbow.
Ye Bodhisattva never expected that Jiang Wang could come back at this time. He didn't expect that Quan Yingyang was so helpless. With so little mental energy, he was still thinking about the cliff after bestowing magic on Demon Luo Jana and perfecting the Eight Parts of Ghosts and Gods.
The flower-shaped stone carvings on it depict the conversation between two transcendent beings on the long river of time.
Ling Xihua, the so-called Marokana, has no ability to intercept, nor can he react.
Duke Xuan Nan is still carving the body of the God King!
Therefore, Jiang Wang was able to go straight to the mountain without any obstruction.
From the battlefield with Quan Yingyang to the escape to the sacred mountain, Jiang Wang stimulated his energy and blood almost endlessly, allowing himself to reach the fastest speed in his life, which even the golden body and chalcedony could not support.
Only then could he seize the opportunity and escape from Quan Yingyang's sight so quickly.
Because this kind of extreme speed is also self-inflicted, it was not until he reached the sacred mountain and jumped onto the altar of the heavenly demon that the immortal jade beads quickly healed the numerous cracks on his body.
And the blood rolling down all the way is a straight line dividing the mountain platform.
The blood-stained heavenly demon altar!
On the Altar of Heavenly Demons, the gods burned their bodies and stood in awe, looking up at the body of the God-King, waiting for the birth of a supreme god.
The sacred fire covering the altar is like a blooming fire flower.
Jiang Wang's blood fell into the fire, making the fire more colorful and the blood more intense.
Wearing blood-stained Ruyi fairy clothes, he flew like a free bird over the giant bronze cauldron that was said to be the body of Grand Ancestor Yu Zhen.
The left hand rings the Zhiwen bell, and the right hand raises the sword to the sky.
There are no sun, moon or stars in the world of Shenxiao.
But at that time, in the long river of time, the waves rippled and the reflections of the Big Dipper appeared.
These seven bright stars with great power are connected together through star roads, gently rotating in the light of time, and moving towards the north.
Since then, the world of Shenxiao has a true north. It has a direction that anchors all the heavens and worlds.
The handle of the bucket points north, and it is winter all over the world.
In the light and shadow projected on the sky of Shenxiao World, there was actually a snowflake falling in the sky above Emperor Yuan Xi and Grand Ancestor Yu Zhen who were sitting and discussing Taoism.
Jiang looked at him... Ring the bell to find the old path, raise the sword to fight against detachment!
Quan Yingyang, who was furious and rushed outside the sacred mountain, was stunned.
The Night Bodhisattva transformed by the faith insect was stunned and speechless for a moment.
Ling Xihua was shocked and speechless, and even the bones in his body were soft!
At this very moment, the skylight absorbed and released by Quan Yingyang has returned to this world, and the huge sacred mountain has become bright and bright.
The mountain platform, the Heavenly Demon Altar and the giant bronze cauldron, the long river of time, the two great beings sitting opposite each other discussing Taoism, and the bloody Jiang Wang flying high in the middle create this extremely tense painting.
Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems to have ended in an instant.
In the long river of time reflected in the sky.
The figure in white clothes and a white jade crown disappeared in a flash of light.
The majestic figure with the crown hanging down shook his head, sighed, got up and left from above the river of time.
No one could tell what the impact of Jiang Wang's sword was.
