The white mist dissipated, and Zhang Ke returned to the preparation hall on the second floor of the arena.
There were only a few people around, and Zhang Ke did not leave directly this time.
Instead, he waited on the sidelines to see how he emerged from the arena.
Not long after, a talisman on the ground suddenly lit up with spiritual light.
A figure appeared vaguely. The next second, the figure shook and left directly.
Zhang Ke was a little disappointed, not seeing any clue.
He shook his head and turned to leave.
Arriving in front of the teleportation array, Zhu Jin had been waiting for a long time when she saw him appear.
He smiled and said: "How is it? How strong is the second-level master?"
Zhang Ke sighed: "You underestimated the heroes of the world!"
Zhu Jin smiled slightly: "I will take you to a place."
Zhang Ke and Zhu Jin used the teleportation array to reach an upside-down peak.
The volume of this overhanging peak is several times larger than the ring arena.
If the Xilou Peak where Zhu Jin is located is a house, then the Hanging Peak in front of us is a city.
Endless clouds and fog gather around the overhanging peaks, and there is no end in sight. The clouds and fog covering the mountains must be referring to the scene in front of us.
Zhang Ke was secretly amazed at how such a huge mountain could be suspended in the air.
After thinking about it, there is only one person who can live here.
The Lord of the Ring Road Arena, Yuan Forty-Seven!
Zhu Jin looked at Zhang Ke's expression and knew that he had already guessed something.
He no longer tried to keep it secret and said, "Every six months, Master will give a lecture in the dojo. You should seize the opportunity."
Zhang Ke hesitated: "Is this appropriate for a poor outsider monk?"
Zhu Jin smiled and said: "No problem! We, the disciples, can bring a monk to listen to Master's sermons every three years."
"But whether you have the opportunity to ask Master to clarify your doubts depends on your luck."
Zhang Ke bowed his hands and saluted, and said seriously: "Being able to listen to the Great Dao is already a great opportunity. How dare you expect anything else? Thank you Taoist friends for your support."
Zhu Jin returned the courtesy and said: "Master likes to support younger generations. If you can gain something, you will have a better chance of winning in the arena."
The upside-down peak where Yuan 47 lived is called "Da Guangming Peak".
Its meaning is to shine with the sun and the moon, and to be with the heaven and the earth.
Zhang Ke didn't dare to look any further, even the spiritual probe was retracted.
Although I don’t know what level of cultivation Yuan Shiqi is.
But since he is the master of a realm, his strength is definitely higher than that of Yuanshen.
No matter how cautious you are, you can never be too cautious.
The dojo where World Lord Yuan 47 preached sermons is located at the northern foot of "Great Bright Peak".
Zhang Ke did a little observation on the way and found that there were very few people coming in and out, and it seemed a bit deserted.
Zhang Ke felt a little strange in his heart, whether it was the realm where Yuan Thirteen or Yuan Forty-Seven was located.
The number of ordinary people and practitioners is very rare.
Taking Zhang Ke's realm as a comparison, within the Eastern Region alone, the total number of practitioners is feared to exceed millions.
But here, I'm afraid not even half the quantity is available.
After walking for a while, Zhang Ke couldn't help but ask Zhu Jin about this issue.
Zhu Jin asked curiously: "Isn't it normal for the number of people to be small? How can ordinary people survive in the environment here?"
Then he said with some pride: "Master has thousands of disciples sitting down, and among them there are no less than three hundred souls."
"No one in the surrounding realms has such strength."
Zhang Ke did not dare to continue asking, for fear that he would reveal the details of his realm.
After pondering for a moment, he asked: "Fellow Taoist Zhu, do you know how many levels there are in this ring world?"
Zhu Jin smiled and said: "No one knows how many layers there are in this Huandao world."
"I just know that every time the Realm Master separates a clone, he will control a layer of the realm."
After a pause, he continued: "As far as I know, one of the realms is controlled by Yuan Qijiu."
Zhang Ke was secretly shocked that there were characters like Yuan Shiqi and more than 300 True Lords on the first level of the realm.
Coupled with other levels of realms, the strength of the Ring Road World is indeed somewhat terrifying.
At the same time, he asked with some curiosity: "Doesn't it seem disrespectful for you to call me this?"
Zhu Jin understood what Zhang Ke meant and explained: "The world lord's clones are actually independent."
"We don't have any interactions with each other. We, the master's disciples, only respect the world master and the master."
Zhang Ke somewhat understood some of the rules in the world of Huandao.
I don’t know which level of the Ring Road Arena it is on in the Ring Road World.
If arranged according to numbers, no matter whether it is upper or lower, it is at the middle level.
Doesn't this mean that there are dozens of realms above and below waiting for you to enter?
If this is the case, I will never be able to return to my own realm within a few decades.
He regretted that he broke into this world at all costs.
I saw Zhang Ke looking a little depressed.
Zhu Jin comforted: "As long as you can help Master win this great battle in the void."
"I promise to ask Master to send you farther away."
Zhang Ke smiled bitterly and said: "I hope so!"
While the two were talking, they had arrived at their destination "Penglu Dojo".
Zhang Ke looked at the dojo in front of him, slightly surprised.
The so-called dojo turned out to be just a screen wall, nine feet high and three feet wide.
There was no cover around, and it stood so alone.
The screen wall is carved with a pattern that looks like a thatched house using the yin and yang etching method.
You can see people moving around in the screen pattern.
Zhang Ke curiously followed Zhu Jin into the screen wall, as if walking through a water curtain, the dryness in his body disappeared through the door.
The dojo that appeared in front of us resembled a farmhouse.
It is round on the outside and square on the inside. The outside is surrounded by a fence made of reedgrass, and there is a square open space inside.
Every three feet there is a futon stuffed with mugwort and lemongrass neatly placed.
Directly in front is a three-step stone platform with a scroll hanging in the air.
In the scroll, a middle-aged man in white clothes with eyes closed is painted with ink and wash, holding a bamboo slip in his forehand and resting.
At this moment, hundreds of monks were sitting cross-legged and waiting.
The dojo was quiet, no one spoke, and it was very solemn.
Zhu Jin signaled Zhang Ke to follow her with her eyes and did not move forward.
I just found a futon in the last row and sat down.
From time to time, monks from all races entered the dojo in twos and threes.
Zhang Ke carefully sensed the aura of the monks around him.
I found that the closer I got, the stronger the monk's aura became.
The auras of the monks in the front rows were even more powerful and broad, as deep as the ocean.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Ke faintly heard the sound of a chime.
"Ding"
Melodious, rippling!
It seemed to come from the sky, vaguely, but it seemed to resound directly from the bottom of my heart.
The middle-aged man with his eyes closed in the scroll seemed to be awakened by the sound of chimes and slowly opened his eyes.
Everyone in the dojo prostrated themselves on the ground.
"Regards, Master!"
Zhang Ke also bowed down and did not dare to release the spiritual probe to check.
"No gift!"
A thick, deep, vibrating sound like a copper bell rang in my ears.
Zhang Ke stood up and saw that the middle-aged man in the scroll had left the scroll.
In the scroll, only the bright moon, mountain springs, and ancient trees are left, and no trace of people is left.
There is space within space, and what kind of spatial means are contained within it.
Presumably this man in white is the leader of this world, Yuan Shiqi.
Her long black hair was held up casually with a wooden hairpin.
The forehead is as broad as the canopy of a dome, the eyebrows are divided into eight colors, and the deep sea seems to be hidden in the eyes.
Wearing a robe as white as jade, he held a bamboo slip in his hand.
Sitting cross-legged on the stage at this moment, it seems that he was originally a part of this place.
It naturally blends into the surrounding environment.
Yuan Shiqi opened his mouth and made a sound.
"Dong~~~~"
A vibrating sound like a yellow bell echoed in Zhang Ke's heart.
In an instant, the whole world opened in front of him.
The laws of heaven and earth suddenly appeared in reality, and the laws of the great avenue formed countless lines and ripples.
At this time, in Zhang Ke's mind, the laws of heaven and earth are like the water in a lake.
And it is the embankment at the edge of the lake, gathering all the water together.
Dao Lun Yin is like ripples blowing across the lake surface, oscillating and changing back and forth on the embankment and in the lake water.
"Tao" cannot be explained in words.
What can be clearly expressed in words is not necessarily the true "Tao".
After all, everyone has their own understanding of the outside world.
So Yuan Forty-Seven expressed his own understanding of the Great Dao.
Using its own unique special method, it spreads through the vibration of sound.
As for how much you can comprehend, it all depends on your chance and understanding.
This is a once-in-a-century opportunity.
Zhang Ke was immersed in it.
At this moment, he possesses the two laws of [balance] and [superposition].
Due to the vibration of Dao Lun Yin, all the mysteries were unfolded to him layer by layer.
A little bit of analysis, decomposition, change, integration, and mastery.
Countless laws and information are revealed, and as long as Zhang Ke is willing, he can definitely understand something from them.
But Zhang Ke did not do this, but used Dao Lunyin to control the laws he possessed.
Stop being greedy!
He always kept in mind the words that True Lord Xinghe taught Master Mingxiao in the past.
No matter how much you take now, you will definitely pay more in the future.
Zhang Ke never believed that there would be love without reason in the world!
All the monks were listening to Yuan Shiqi's Dao Lun Yin.
Every monk hopes to understand more laws and abilities.
Various means of perception and exploration are released to contact, collide, and comprehend the breath of the law.
Zhang Ke, on the other hand, just relied on the vibration of the Tao sound to integrate his own laws, and suddenly revealed them.
"Um?"
Yuan Shiqi naturally saw Zhang Ke's behavior at a glance and was slightly surprised.
He couldn't help but stop preaching.
The sound of Dao disappeared from the bottom of his heart, and Zhang Ke slowly came back to his senses.
In this short moment, the knowledge I have mastered, if I want to understand it.
I'm afraid it will take several years or even longer.
Zhang Ke was filled with gratitude at this time, and sincerely bowed down to Yuan Shiqi and saluted him.
As the sound of the Tao dissipated, the monks around him also woke up one by one.
Everyone bowed upward to thank them for preaching and clarifying their doubts.
Zhang Ke and Zhu Jin also stood up and were about to leave with everyone.
Suddenly a gentle voice sounded in my ears: "Stay!"
Zhang Ke was shocked.
Turning around, he saw Yuan Shiqi looking at him and quickly stopped.
Zhu Jin was a little confused and turned to look at him.
But Zhang Ke didn't say a word, just stood still.
Zhu Jin suddenly understood and secretly envied Zhang Ke's luck.
It should be noted that even if she is a disciple of Yuan Shiqi, she rarely has the opportunity to meet her master alone.
Seeing Zhang Ke's motionless figure, many people guessed the reason.
There is jealousy, envy, and even a bit of resentment in some hearts.
Wait until everyone has left the dojo.
Zhang Kecai bowed again and saluted: "Junior Zhang Ke pays homage to the Realm Master!"
Yuan Forty-Seven smiled "haha".
"No need! You seem to have the aura of Thirteen on you. Did you just come from there?"
Zhang Kegong said: "Exactly!"
Yuan Shiqi smiled and asked, "Is Si Wuxie still naughty?"
Zhang Ke was speechless, maybe only people like the Realm Lord were there.
Only then can he talk about a True Lord of Yuanshen like a child.
"When this junior left, True Lord Wuxie had already learned from him with all his heart!"
On the 47th day of the Yuan Dynasty, the spirit came.
"Oh! This is quite strange. I would like to go and see it when I have time!"
Yuan Shiqi held the bamboo slip in his left hand and patted his right hand gently.
"I think you didn't understand much just now. If you have any questions in your mind, feel free to ask me!"
Zhang Ke was overjoyed.
Never mind! Whatever happens in the future, just bear it.
If I miss such a good opportunity, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life.
Zhang Ke first thanked him.
Then, he pondered for a moment and said: "This junior wants to complete a talisman, but has never been able to get started. I would like to ask the Realm Master for some advice!"
Yuan Shiqi was a little disappointed because he did not seek the great road, but pursued magic.
He couldn't help but lose interest and nodded to Zhang Ke to ask.
Zhang Ke said: "This junior wants to construct a maze talisman, which needs to include effects such as time and space, confinement, and killing."
Yuan Shiqi was a little surprised. The monk in front of him was not at a high level, but his spirit was quite high.
"Explain it in detail!"
Zhang Ke expressed his thoughts in detail without any reservation.
In his conception, the so-called maze talisman must have the ability to absolutely imprison.
Use the method of time and space to imprison your opponent for a long time without any restrictions.
Then Zhang Ke gave an overview of the various magical powers he was good at.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhang Ke has actually deduced this talisman many times.
The framework, foundation and details are all ready.
But everything that has been prepared is like scattered beads, missing a thread to string them together.
Yuan Shiqi closed his eyes and thought about it carefully. The more he thought about it, the more amazing this talisman became.
After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.
After staring at Zhang Ke for a few times, he suddenly said: "Are you interested in becoming my teacher?"
Zhang Ke was startled and quickly explained: "This junior already has a disciple, so I don't dare to abandon him!"
Yuan Shiqi felt a little regretful. He just had a sudden whim, but he didn't take it seriously.
Since he was given the opportunity but failed to seize it, let’s just say he has no fate.
He shouted in a low voice: "Watch carefully!"
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and touched Zhang Ke's eyebrows, and a bit of pure white aura blended in.
Zhang Ke stood still for a moment.
At this moment, Zhang Ke found that he seemed to be in the starry sky of the universe.
The surrounding starry sky background is pitch black and endless, with only countless stars shining in front of my eyes.
Hongmeng Universe, the vast universe, hundreds of billions of stars show the endless starry sky.
The galaxy is complex, ever-changing and unpredictable, always moving in a circular shape with a mysterious trajectory.
Vast, boundless, deep, profound, mysterious, vast, misty, and brilliant!
It contains too many rules and regulations.
Reincarnation, cause and effect, destruction, and creation are just like the cycle of life and death, without beginning or end.
No language can fully describe the beautiful scenery in front of you.
Zhang Ke didn't immerse himself in it for too long. Once he was completely addicted, he would probably lose himself completely.
Other people's ways are only other people's ways, and what suits you is your own.
Zhang Ke used all his soul power to find the thread that suited him among the vast operating rules.
In the process of Yuan Shiqi using Xinghe to demonstrate for him.
Zhang Ke learned a crucial point from this.
The laws of nature!
The water always flows downward, the sun makes people feel warm, and when autumn comes, the leaves will naturally fall.
Life needs breathing to survive, and this is all following objective natural laws.
What you see is a phenomenon, change is the essence, and what remains unchanged in change is the objective law.
This gave Zhang Ke a deeper understanding of the law of [Balance].
This understanding of the operation of the rules of the great road is not only a kind of cognition, but also a universal calculation formula.
It can be substituted into any derivation calculation.
At this moment, Zhang Ke found the thread he needed.
I don't know how long it took.
Zhang Ke let out a long sigh of relief and woke up on his own. There was no one around him.
On the stage, the scroll is still hanging in the air, but the person in the painting is already asleep among the clear spring and waterfall.
Zhang Ke straightened his robe, bowed deeply, turned around and left the dojo.
At this moment, his mind contains countless knowledge, and inspiration breaks out frequently.
I can't wait to immediately go into seclusion to deduce and perfect my own talisman.
After leaving the dojo, I turned around and saw a faint cloud and mist surrounding the screen wall.
Zhu Jin was waiting at the side.
I saw faint traces of the Great Dao flowing all over Zhang Ke's body.
Know that this is a sign that you have just gained some enlightenment, and it will naturally disappear later.
He said enviously: "It seems that you have gained a lot in these three days!"
Zhang Ke sighed and said: "I wish I could live in seclusion for a hundred years before I can enjoy myself to the fullest!"
Zhu Jin smiled and said: "Calm down and prepare for the next battle!"