Those textures are like living things, like some extremely thin strings, which seem to be playing a wonderful rhythm while vibrating.
At least that's how Wang Li felt it at this time.
These strings should be playing a wonderful rhythm, resonating with the vitality of heaven and earth, but they can't hear it.
This is very much like some kind of powerful rune, but more like the origin of some kind of vitality law.
"Is it the Great Dao Divine Pattern?"
Wang Li was shocked.
The moment this thought emerged in his mind, he felt that the Dao patterns in his body seemed to resonate.
He had an inexplicable strong intuition that this was a kind of divine pattern of the Dao, a divine rule that could be carved into the foundation of the Dao.
Could it be said that this old Taoist who is in his dying years also possesses the Holy Body of the Great Dao?
So is the way he is drying incense ashes now a form of spiritual practice? Is he enlightening?
"Didn't you see the pattern his stick made on the ground?" He sent a message to He Lingxiu and others.
"Dao pattern?"
He Lingxiu, Yan Yan and others were all more and more shocked. Their attention was focused on the marks left by the old Taoist sticks on the incense ashes, but they could not see anything strange.
"I don't feel anything strange. It may be because you have achieved the Yuan Dao itself and have successfully carved the Dao lines. It is equivalent to having entered this realm, so you can see the Dao he carved out.
Pattern." He Lingxiu's face was extremely serious. She calmed down because she at least felt that this veteran had no ill intentions towards them.
If even they couldn't understand this veteran's cultivation, then there would be no need for such a senior figure to be mysterious when dealing with them.
"That should be the case. Maybe he seems to be constantly carving Dao patterns. These Dao patterns and him form his domain, so even if we don't see his existence with our own eyes, we can't sense his existence at all." Yan Yan.
Her breathing became a little difficult. She had seen a lot of monks in the Transformation Stage, so she was sure that this veteran's true cultivation level must not only be in the Transformation Stage, but he was at least a monk in the Nirvana Stage or above.
Monks above the Nirvana stage are existences with the title of Tianzun in the world of cultivation. Every such monk is a legend in the world of cultivation. How could such a monk exist here?
Yan Yan felt that the world she knew was completely wrong. She calmed down her mind, looked at Bai Ou and asked, "Junior Brother Bai, is there anything unusual in the observation with seniors?"
It was very difficult for her to say these words, because she subconsciously felt that it was too weird and rude to inquire about other people's truths in front of others.
But at this time, Bai Ou was thinking about something else.
He was sweating profusely. At this time, there were less sweat beads, but there seemed to be a sticky layer of greasy dirt on his body.
Although he has just sensed Qi, which is equivalent to just getting started at the first level of Qi refining, and he knows very little about cultivation, he is indeed not stupid. The reaction in his body allowed him to easily conclude that Yan Yan had just given him the
The elixir is an elixir that can cleanse the physical body and enhance the innate effects.
For him, even if he becomes an introductory disciple of Wutong Temple, it is difficult to get this kind of elixir.
He looked at Yan Yan and felt extremely grateful.
"I..." He looked at Yan Yan. Without answering Yan Yan's question first, he knelt down directly and kowtowed with a bang, "Senior brother Wang Li, you asked me to call you senior brother, but
You are all god-like figures, how can I be your equal, senior brother Wang Li, seniors, how about I also call you uncle?"
Wang Li wanted to cry but had no tears.
The first thought that came to his mind at this time was, "How long has it been since this happened? Are you still obsessed with this?"
"Okay." Yan Yan just felt that this Taoist boy was very simple, but she had no intention of getting entangled in the title at this time. She nodded, "You can call me Uncle Yan."
"Uncle Yan!" Bai Lotus suddenly became happy. He wiped his face and said seriously while thinking: "Uncle Sui usually only has one difference, and it has to do with this."
He nodded his forehead and glanced at the old Taoist not far away. He seemed to be sure that the old Taoist's ears were not working well and he would never hear their conversation, so he continued in a low voice: "Uncle Sui is too old.
Sometimes there is something wrong with his brain, and every few days he can't help but scream in fear."
"Screaming in fear" Wan Yehe was completely speechless. How could a monk of this level still be afraid?
"What is Senior Sui's name?" Yan Yan asked, but after she said this, she felt something was wrong. She looked at Bai Ou and said seriously: "From now on, you don't want to call me Master Sui anymore.
, you also call him Senior Sui, just like us."
Bai Lotus was stunned for a moment.
He looked at the old Taoist suspiciously, thinking, could it be that Uncle Sui was really an extremely powerful monk, but even the people at Wutong Temple couldn't tell?
He was very confused, but he nodded immediately and said: "I know, Senior Sui sometimes shouts, it's too terrible, the way of heaven has collapsed, and I'm going to die."
"The way of heaven has collapsed? Are they all going to die?" Wang Li and He Lingxiu looked at each other, feeling inexplicable horror in their hearts.
Bai Lotus nodded and said: "Senior Sui still screams sometimes, I might be discovered, and I might die."
In Bai Ou's view, these words were naturally the crazy words of this veteran, but Wang Li and others did not think so.
"Could it be that his seal-carving Dao patterns form a unique domain, and he always wants to hide his Qi, as if he is erasing himself from this world and no longer exists?" Wang Li said in disbelief.
To He Lingxiu, Yan Yan and others, "Is he hiding here to avoid some terrible opponent?"
Yan Yan and others were speechless.
They all felt that Wang Li's speculation might have some truth.
But if this is really a monk of at least Tianzun level, then what kind of terrible opponent is such a monk avoiding?
In the entire world of cultivation, there shouldn't be many people who can defeat him, right?
What does the Three Saints' Golden Edict specifically allocate the boundary of Mount Paektu to Wang Li as a fiefdom? What does this mean?
Is it a coincidence, or did the Three Saints know that such a monk existed here, so they deliberately arranged for Wang Li to come here?
"ah!"
At this moment, what frightened all of them was that the old Taoist who was not far from Bai Ou suddenly shouted.
Wan Yehe's legs immediately became weak and he sat down on the ground.
His "Great Curse" can be used to scare others, but in front of this veteran, he didn't even dare to speak.
"If we don't see the way of heaven... we will all die!"
Just as he fell down, the old Taoist looked up at the sky and suddenly screamed again.
The old Taoist's scream was very frightening and shrill, like a real ghost. Wan Yehe was almost frightened to the point of peeing.
Wang Li's scalp was numb, but he had always been trained by Lu Shenjing to be calmer the more dangerous and terrifying situations he was in. He asked Bai Ou, "You said that before you followed the seniors, you shouted that the law of heaven was collapsing...
Are you going to die?"
Bai Lotus was used to this veteran yelling, so he was not alarmed at all. He nodded honestly and said: "Uncle Sui, oh no, Senior Sui did shout about the collapse of heaven before."
"Didn't he cry out to Heaven that he was missing?" Wang Lishou broke into a cold sweat unconsciously.
At this time, he discovered that although the old Taoist looked up at the sky, the wooden stick in his hand did not stop walking on the incense ashes. On the contrary, under the unconscious movement of the old Taoist, the wooden stick walked faster. In Wang Li's perception,
The streaks on the incense ash appear faster.
His attention was attracted by the tip of the wooden stick. At first, he only sensed the ripple-like expansion of Dao lines, but after a few breaths, clear Dao lines even appeared in his sight.
He was extremely shocked to see that countless ripple-like Dao patterns were formed around the terrace like transparent strings, and these Dao patterns continued to expand, wrapping up the entire Taoist temple like a giant cocoon.
"It's too late...it's too late...I'm going to die..."
The old man screamed repeatedly several times, and suddenly he screamed miserably again.
The entire Taoist temple was filled with the echoes of his shrill screams, but in the forest not far away from the Taoist temple, no birds or beasts seemed to be affected.
This kind of perception made Wang Li certain that this Taoist temple was now shrouded in his legal domain. He was probably not far outside the Taoist temple, and his screams in the Taoist temple could not be heard.
"Senior, why is it too late?" Wang Li bravely asked this veteran in a loud voice.
He stirred up his true energy, and the sound was so loud that Bai Ou was startled, but the old Taoist seemed not to hear it.
"It's too late...it's too late..."
The old Taoist suddenly burst into tears. He wiped his eyes hard with his left hand, and blood came out of the corners of his eyes.
At the same time, his right hand seemed to be twitching uncontrollably.
Wang Li was completely shocked.
He saw that every time the old Taoist's right hand twitched, the tip of the wooden stick instantly carved hundreds of Taoist patterns on the incense ashes.
This was not a twitch at all, but the veteran's movements were so fast that it made people feel like his hand was twitching.
"It's useless...it's useless"
But even so, this veteran suddenly cried out again.
At this time, Bai Lotus also felt that he was very different from usual. The Taoist boy looked at the blood in the corner of the old Taoist's eyes. He was afraid that something would happen to the old Taoist, so he rushed towards him, "Uncle Sui...oh no, Senior Sui
,What’s wrong with you?"
He wanted to hold down Lao Dao's left hand, for fear that Lao Dao would hurt his eyes.
However, his hands fell on Lao Dao's left hand, and he was shocked to find that he could not stop the movement of Lao Dao's left hand at all.
The old Taoist was still wiping the blood and tears flowing from the corners of his eyes. His right hand stopped moving. He cried for a while, and suddenly his right hand moved. Wang Li and the others stopped breathing. They did not realize how the old Taoist took action.
Li Youque's body has been lifted up in the sky and landed in front of Lao Dao.
"ah!"
Wanyehe let out an equally horrifying scream.
There was no trace of color on his face.
It was just a guess before, but now this old Taoist directly captured Li Youque out of thin air, and there was no energy fluctuation in the air. This confirmed that this old Taoist's level of cultivation was beyond their imagination.
"Follow...Follow senior." Bai Lotus was also completely stunned.
He now began to realize that this old Taoist was indeed an extraordinary monk as Wang Li and others said.
Li Youque was photographed holding it in front of Lao Dao, but he just stood quietly without any resistance.
The old Taoist's right hand fell on Li Youque's head. He seemed to have touched Li Youque's heavenly spirit. Then in the next moment, Li Youque flew back directly and landed where he was originally.
The old Taoist didn't look at Li Youque, he just looked stupid and said, "So your bloodline..."
"It's useless...I'm going to die..." Suddenly, he burst into tears again.
The next moment, his left hand flicked.
Dozens of rays of blood appeared in the palm of his left hand.
The blood and tears stained on his left hand strangely condensed into dozens of crystal rectangular Taoist symbols.
These Taoist symbols were whirling outside him like falling leaves, and then suspended in the mid-air above the Taoist temple.
Wang Li was shocked.
Of course, he couldn't understand what kind of method it was, and he couldn't sense the energy of those Taoist symbols at all, but he could feel that the eyes of this veteran Taoist suddenly fell on him.
"You...can you see my Taoist pattern?"
This old man still looked like he was demented, but what everyone didn't expect was that he actually said a complete sentence.
"Is it really Dao Wen?"
Even though Wang Li already had a strong intuition in his heart, he still couldn't help but trembled when he heard such a voice.
"You can see it." But he didn't respond slowly and nodded directly.
"Can you see it?" The old man seemed to be no longer so demented. He looked at Wang Li. Although he was still extremely old and seemed to be dying of old age at any time, his voice seemed to be normal. He asked this sentence
At the same time, he stretched out his left hand.
No one else saw any changes in his left hand, but Wang Li clearly sensed the formation of a black line.
"You can see it." He immediately nodded again.
"Can I learn it? The seal is carved in the Taoist base." The old Taoist said again.
Wang Li's breathing stopped completely and he nodded vigorously.
This was easier than any time he understood the Dao pattern, because he clearly perceived the evolution of this black Dao pattern.
This veteran Taoist was like a teacher breaking down the movements, allowing Wang Li to see clearly the details of the evolution of this black pattern. In Wang Li's perception, the evolution of this black pattern was just like
Like extremely slow slow motion.
Even the moment he clearly sensed this black pattern, the black pattern formed in the palm of this old Taoist flew out like a substance and landed on his hand.
This black streak instantly disappeared in his palm, like a black snowflake melting in his palm instantly.
But this qi machine appeared more and more clearly in his perception.
This is the law of vitality that this old Taoist taught him by words and deeds to touch this black Taoist pattern.
"This..." Wang Li formed this black pattern almost instantly, and he suddenly felt a unique emperor's breath.
Could it be that this black pattern is related to a certain emperor?
At the same time, the old Taoist seemed to feel the collision between the Qi of the black Dao pattern and the Qi of the Ming Coffin Hand Seal in Wang Li's body, and he was also stunned.
He glanced at Wang Li, and a star-like light flashed in his eyes.
But in the next moment, his eyes became cloudy again, and he cried like a madman again, "It's a pity...it's useless."
"Senior, what happened?"
Wang Li tried to carve this black pattern into his Taoist base. At the same time, he looked at the old Taoist and asked.
He had an intuition that this old Taoist seemed to be somewhat similar to Lu Shenliang. Even if this old Taoist was really mentally damaged, he felt that this old Taoist also had an intuition that something was going to happen, so that was why he was like this.
The old man ignored him.
This old Taoist, who was called Uncle Sui by the people in Wutong Temple, suddenly fell directly into the ashes. His hands directly used the slightly wet incense ashes to shape a small figure, and then he kept making gestures with his ten fingers, as if he was calculating something.
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Wang Li couldn't calm down. He found that this black Dao pattern was easily carved into his Dao base. This black Dao pattern seemed to have turned into a pattern on the foundation stone under the gray Dao palace in his body.
.
He felt in his heart that this black pattern was like the ultimate evolution of a powerful defense method. It was the law of vitality that could only be involved in the ultimate evolution.
"Don't disturb the senior. He seems to be using some kind of secret technique to deduce some changes in things." Yan Yan took a deep breath, but she had regained her composure at this time. She looked at Bai Lotus and asked: "What are you doing?
Does Senior use anything on a daily basis, or did he bring anything with him when he came to your Wutong Temple?"
At this time, Bai Lotus also knew that things were not simple. He was trembling slightly. He thought hard for a moment, then his eyes flashed violently and he said: "Uncles, my seniors usually use this stick, but he usually uses it."
It is also used when making incense sticks
A bamboo ruler. He usually uses a broken bowl when eating. It seems that he brought the broken bowl when he came to Wutong Temple. It seems that it has fallen into two holes over the years. I have wanted to change it for him several times.
Yes, but he refused to change."
"Then quickly get those two things." Yan Yan immediately ordered.
Bai Lotus nodded, but he had just taken a step forward. The old man with his back turned to him, as if he had remembered something, stretched out his hand, and two things appeared beside him in an instant, as if teleporting.
Wan Yehe's whole body was filled with cold air.
He saw that it was a bamboo ruler and a broken bowl.
The bamboo ruler is about two feet long. It is purple-black in color and polished until it shines brightly.
The broken bowl seemed to be made of clay and was pitch black. Just as Bai Ou said, there were several cracks in the mouth of the broken bowl, two of which did not look old.
There is absolutely no difference between these two items in everyone's perception, and there is no spiritual energy fluctuation at all.
Just when everyone was paying attention to these two things, the veteran suddenly patted his head again and said, "There is one more thing... I forgot."
Before he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly flew from outside the Taoist temple and landed next to the bamboo ruler and the broken bowl.
"...!"
Everyone was speechless.
It seemed to be the tooth of some strange beast, about a foot long. It was covered with mud, as if it had been buried in the mud for a long time.
"life and death…."
At this moment, the veteran suddenly made a voice again.
He seemed to have discovered something incredible, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
"uncertain…."
He suddenly seemed confused again and started to pull his hair.
The messy hair on his head was pulled out several times like straw.
"not understand."
He suddenly shook his head again and again, but at the same time, he seemed a little more angry.
A shocking scene happened.
Suddenly there were many crystal clear air currents in the air, and these air currents continued to pour into the veteran's body.
The body of this veteran is still extremely old, but in everyone's perception, a terrifying energy in his body seems to be reviving.
Wang Li felt it particularly clearly.
Perhaps because of that divine line, he had some inexplicable connection with this veteran at this time.
He felt as if there was an endless desert inside the old Taoist's body, but at this time, water vapor appeared in the desert, and springs began to gush out of the sand on the ground.
Except for Wang Li, everyone was almost unable to move.
A terrifying pressure seemed to suppress their souls.
They felt a terrible fighting spirit and killing intent resurrecting in this veteran's body.
The remaining sparse hair of this veteran began to flutter.
His cloudy pupils suddenly became clearer.
"With all your strength... strike a blow, use your imperial mark..." He suddenly said to Wang Li.
Wang Li was stunned.
He had an intuition that this veteran was asking him to use the Nether Coffin Hand Seal to strike with all his strength, but where should he strike?
"Hurry, or it will be too late... hit wherever you want in the void... I want to borrow your power." The old Taoist's urgent voice sounded.
Wang Li was full of shock and doubt, but he did not hesitate anymore. He stretched out his hand and shot it into the sky.
He went all out to evolve the Great Mudra of the Underworld Coffin, and the true energy in his body was almost boiling.
A shadow-like handprint appeared in the void above.
Whoosh!
A terrifying energy suddenly appeared.
It was as if a piece of heaven and earth had been completely cut off and integrated directly into the Great Mudra of the Underworld Coffin.
Wang Li was extremely shocked. He found that his Ming Coffin Hand Seal seemed to have become a magic weapon of this veteran.
This veteran seemed to have taken his place at this moment and became the caster of the Underworld Coffin Mahamudra.
It's like a terrifying power, fully evolving the Great Mudra of the Underworld Coffin.
What shocked him even more was that the Great Mudra of the Underworld Coffin disappeared directly. It was directly driven into the void by this veteran Taoist under his evolution.
This veteran seemed to have activated the law of space at the same time. He let the big handprint of the underworld coffin pass directly through the domain gate and directly attack the enemy who did not know where he was.
Whoosh!
In the next moment, the sky above Mount Baekdu suddenly turned blood-colored.
Countless red lights shot out from the void with a terrifying vitality law.
A terrifying roar resounded throughout the sky, as if countless pieces of gold and iron were vibrating.
These red lights came out from the void, but they carried terrifying power, as if a piece of heaven and earth were suppressing them.
The old man suddenly grabbed the broken black bowl next to him and threw it out.
Countless black Dao lines surged up instantly on the broken black bowl, as if a black sea was forming.
when!
The red light and black Dao lines collided, making a roar like the collision of giant metal mountains.
The whole void seemed to be shaking.
Tsk!
Almost at the same time, a crystal pattern appeared in the void, and a rift in space appeared directly.
(This is just a big chapter today, maybe three updates tomorrow, maybe a big chapter of 10,000 words.)