Zhang Yu released his inner lake, and soon all kinds of unreality that disturbed his senses floated out in his heart. At the same time, he saw many illusions in front of his eyes.
This is an illusion caused by the contact between spirituality and the turbid tide. However, this illusion does not happen randomly. It is not based on his own will, or it is a trace left by the past here.
But now his inner lake has turned into an extremely clear piece, and all thoughts and distractions have been restrained. They simply reflect the traces and changes of the outside world. What can be discovered is what was originally there.
He saw countless natives worshiping in front of him, accompanied by various sounds of worship, and various strange neighing and noises. After a while, his eyes were filled with blood again. This blood seemed to be a piece of light, and then
The scene turned, and golden light was floating in the sky. After a while, it turned to a gorgeous and grand celebration, where countless people sang and danced, and dragged each living person to the altar...
Scenes that he could understand or couldn't understand briefly passed before his eyes. These things had a strong sense of tearing and fragmentation, as if they had been squeezed into pieces and then forcibly blended together.
But these scenes just proved that the place under his feet was very close to the entrance to the place where the gods rested. He was not moved at all and just concentrated on finding what he wanted to find.
Suddenly, there was a strange movement in the heart lake, as if he noticed a hollow place. He immediately let go of the Xia Sword in his hand and let it fly towards that place. However, the sword light flashed, as if it penetrated a layer of illusory mist.
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After Xia Jian turned around, he returned to his hand.
He pondered for a moment and realized that the place just now was probably not an illusion, but indeed a place similar to an entrance. However, Xia Jian and his mind were connected. If the sword could pass through, he could pass through. If the sword could not pass through, he would not be able to pass through either.
And the entrance was fleeting, and now I can't feel it anymore.
But this discovery undoubtedly shows that his method is feasible.
So he kept his mind quiet and continued to search for any traces that his predecessors might have left.
After trying for a long time, he suddenly noticed a familiar aura. Immediately with a thought, Xia Jian flashed like lightning. At this moment, the sword seemed to have gone to a wonderful world, but it was only for a short time.
After taking a breath, he returned to reality, and even the breath disappeared.
"That breath..."
He thought for a moment and began to try to adjust his breathing. Not long after, that breath emerged in the lake of his heart again, so he fired the sword again. This time Xia Jian disappeared directly in front of his eyes, and he seemed to have gone to another place in the induction.
a place.
Then he had a thought and put the sword back.
Through the information brought back by the sword, he was slightly refreshed and knew that his thinking was not wrong.
The land of divine resting place should have been extremely isolated from the outside world, as if it were separated from reality by a thick wall. However, in order to enter here, the seniors of the Protectorate Mansion cut holes one after another in these walls.
, break in from here. Due to the destruction of the Xueyang Ancient Kingdom, no one has made up for these places, so they have always existed there.
And through these holes, he can enter this place where the gods sleep.
It's just that these holes have obvious personal colors, or they have different spiritual powers caused by different cultivation methods.
For example, the mark just discovered should have been left by a senior cultivator.
And what he had been using for a long time was the old breathing method, so the first thing he discovered was such traces.
If he wants to go in from there, he needs to adjust his breathing rhythm, not to mention matching it, but at least similar to it.
He had a second thought, and from this point of view, those seniors did not break in together, but broke in separately based on their own abilities.
Why he did this? He guessed that it might be to avoid the interference of the turbid tide as much as possible.
And if this is the case, then Xuanxiu or the Shenwei Army at that time should have left their own traces when they rushed in.
He thought about it and decided to give it a try.
The reason why he did this was that he suspected that everyone might be in a different direction after entering because of the different positions they entered. And if you follow the traces left by a certain person, you are likely to get close to that person.
He came back here mainly to try to find the divine robe of the deputy captain of the Divine Lieutenant Army that was once left here. Although the aura of the Divine Lieutenant Army is very special, it can be imitated for a short time.
This involves the same spiritual emotions of the owner of the secret scroll.
After thinking about this, he sat down cross-legged and silently began to reflect.
With the right direction, he became ordinary this time. With his efforts, after half a day, a total of thirteen holes were found, seven of which belonged to Xuanxiu and two to the Shenwei Army.
, the remaining four are all left over from the old repairs.
As far as he knew, there were seventeen Xuan cultivators, including Xuan Shou, the chief and deputy captains of the Shenwei Army plus the four military commanders and thirty team leaders who went to raid the land of the gods. The old cultivators were "
There are seven "foreigners", making a total of sixty people.
Whether the holes remain or not should be related to the cultivation level of the people who went through. Maybe there are some that he failed to find, but it is more likely that some people did not make it here at all and died on the way.
There are two traces belonging to the Shenwei Army, which were probably left by the chief and deputy captains at that time. These two were also the strongest among the Shenwei Army at that time.
And there are only two, so the targets are relatively small, which makes it easier for him to find them.
He thought about it and chose one of them with a slightly weaker aura, so he tried to adjust his aura, and his whole aura suddenly became different, as if a god was standing there.
In his inner lake induction, a hole quickly emerged.
He steadied his breathing, stepped forward, and walked towards the hole that the senior Divine Lieutenant had passed through.
His surroundings seemed to be filled with colorful brilliance, but just for a moment, these disappeared again. After his vision returned to clarity, the scenery in front of him became completely different from before.
He took two steps and looked ahead. Under the blue sky and white clouds, there was a magnificent ancient city, with the dazzling sun and the soft moon suspended above it, and surrounded by snow-capped mountains in the distance.
, on the outer plain are countless green plants and clusters of gorgeous flowers in bloom.
Compared with the dense forest just now, it feels like entering a different world.
This is Aqizama, the legendary resting place of the gods and heroes of the Bloodyang Ancient Kingdom!
Huge trapezoidal temples stand in the city, and some temples have a golden symbol hovering above them.
He immediately identified that these symbols represented the different gods in the Xueyang Ancient Kingdom and were also symbols of their divinity. As long as these symbols existed, through worship and sacrifice, the original god would be resurrected.
If the divine symbol is gone, then even if the god is resurrected, he will no longer be the same person and his power will be greatly reduced. At best, he will be just a new god with the original name.
The divinity of the gods of the ancient Xueyang Kingdom is hidden here, and it is for this reason that this place is called the place where the gods rest.
But it can be seen that although there are hundreds of trapezoidal temples here, most of the temples have no divine symbols on them. Only six or seven larger temples still have them, but every one of them looks like
They were incomplete, and some even had only a little bit left. They seemed to be slowly decreasing, and seemed to disappear soon.
Not only that, these temples look magnificent from a distance, but when you look closely, you can find that each one is riddled with holes and has been severely damaged, with almost no integrity left.
In the one closest to him, one side of the temple seemed to have been smashed by something. A huge five-finger-shaped hole appeared, and half of the building had collapsed.
He changed his mind and tried it, and found that he couldn't escape here. Not only that, his light was also severely suppressed here, as if there was a force against him.
He looked at the shining symbols on the top of the temple. It was probably these remaining divinities that were affecting him. However, he also thought that if people from the Xueyang Ancient Kingdom were here, they might get some help.
He glanced again, and there was no one in the entire divine city. It seemed that he had arrived here before the divine army. What he needed to do now was to seize the time to find the divine robe first.
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At the same time, he also wanted to see if those seniors from the Xuanfu had left anything behind.
He was going to follow the traces of destruction in front of him first, because these were probably left by the deputy captain of the Divine Lieutenant Army. But after taking only two steps forward, he suddenly stopped, as if he felt
Something unusual happened.
After thinking about it for a while, he raised his head and looked up, and at the same time, a flash of inspiration bloomed in his eyes.
In an instant, the originally beautiful world changed. The blue sky was covered with "cracks" and "scars". Not only that, the entire land of divine sleep was filled with such scars.
I see.
He understood that this place should not be treated as a normal world. It was originally maintained through divine power.
The gods and their believers can use this power to obtain all the conveniences they can get. The seniors of the Protectorate are at war with the gods here. Various external forces destroy the original order and purity here and tear them apart.
This world has been destroyed, and holes have been formed within it.
These traces were left from the original battle, but that's the case. The situation may be better than imagined.
He thought for a moment and tried to take a step forward. Suddenly, he disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of a distant temple.
