Is this the central array diagram of Feixian Cave Heaven?
Yan Xing was surrounded by a ball of colorful light, crossed the space barrier, and escaped into the dimensional mezzanine. He looked down from above, as if God's perspective, and in an instant, he saw an endless array map.
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This array covers the entire Feixian Continent and spans two thousand light years. Such a magnificent creation cannot be done by gods and demons.
Infinite brilliance condenses into countless runes. These runes gather into rivers and rush endlessly. These light rivers are the veins of the array map, crisscrossing and complex, and at the intersection of each vein, they stand tall.
A round of light as bright as a sun, these are countless array eyes.
Deep in one of the rivers of light, there was an invisible mustard seed flowing along the runes. Yan Xing instantly fell into the mustard seed under the guidance of the colorful light.
Normally, across space and with such a violent change in such a short period of time, ordinary people's perception is chaotic and disorderly, and they cannot see clearly outside things.
But Yan Xing is different. [Time Traveler] helped him offset all negative states, so he could catch a glimpse of the magnificent thing in the central array diagram in the instant dimensional transformation.
Bo!
It was like crossing a layer of bubbles, Yan Xing glanced up and found that he had landed on the ground, in a gray-white square.
At the end of the three directions of the square, there is a dimensional fog that is impossible to pass through. But in front of it, there is an extremely wide and boundless wall that is inserted into the dimensional fog. It is pale in color, and I don’t know what kind of material it is.
Yan Xing calmed down and strode forward, while scanning the surroundings from the corner of his eyes.
On the huge square, sculptures stood one after another, lifelike and vivid. Yan Xing even felt that these sculptures seemed to be staring at him.
A moment later, Yan Xing stopped in front of a huge stone tablet and looked up at the four big words "Daoyuan Cemetery".
"Why is this weird font again?"
Yan Xing frowned. In the world of fear memes, he had seen the "Haoran Zhengqi" summoned by Lin Yu for sacrifice of his life. The font is the same as the one on this stone tablet.
Eighty percent of the small seal script shape, one percent of the large seal script shadow, and one percent of the bronze inscriptions.
If it weren't for the complicated repetitions he learned in his previous life, he wouldn't have understood this weird thing.
Yan Xing pressed his thoughts and walked towards the stone tablet. After raising his eyes, he glanced at it and was engraved with dense small characters. These fonts became much more normal. They were familiar simplified square characters and were also common words in this world.
"Sir Fei, Yan Xing, thank you all the wise men!"
Yan Xing bowed and bowed. He kept Sikong's instructions in mind and held the highest respect and gratitude for these sages who left behind the source of Tao and protected their descendants.
Anyone who leaves a Taoist source in the cemetery can be left with the name of the stone tablet and will remain in the world together with the Feixian Cave Heaven.
Leaving a name without being a positive one, but leaving a name for a back, means the silent efforts of many sages behind their backs.
"When I grow up, if I hunt the Dao Source, it will be useless for myself, I will probably put it in the cemetery."
"This is inheritance!"
After feeling a little, Yan Xing packed up his emotions, turned around and walked towards the gray-white wall, and stopped in front of a dark portal with patterns engraved with patterns.
The scene depicted on the gate is one after another of vague figures. They fought bloody battles in the depths of the fog, and were extremely difficult to hunt back the extremely precious Taoist sources.
Yan Xing looked at the token in his hand and slowly pressed it into a groove on the portal. At the moment of leaving his hand, the token emitted a hazy light and flowed into a striped vein until it spreads to the entire portal.
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Buzz! Boom-
Every figure on the door, they held tightly in their hands and raised high, suddenly burst out colorful lights. These lights gathered together and gradually formed a vortex channel.
The gray-white token automatically fell off the portal and floated back to Yan Xing's hands. Yan Xing no longer hesitated and stepped into the vortex in one step.
"Is this Daoyuan Cemetery?"
Yan Xing stepped on the soft sand and saw an endless black desert. There were round pillars standing randomly everywhere. In the black sand, there were also various strange shapes.
Things.
Thinking of the warning from Elder Sikong, Yan Xing calmed down his mind, concentrated his will, and chose a direction at will.
After a while, he stopped in front of a piece of scarlet and rotten wood, bent down, and slowly reached out to touch it.
Buzz!
The wood trembled, and then it burst out with a red light. The piece of wood slowly became blurred and transparent. A scarlet ball deep inside was clearly visible and jumped slightly, as if it had life, it was cheering and thrilling.
At this moment, Yan Xing touched a layer of light film barrier with his palm. The next moment, a message emerged in his heart.
"The law of blood controls the blood of all living things, is good at attacking the body, amplifying the body, rare level, completeness: Six Rings."
"Little guy, do you want to go with me?"
"Thank you very much for detecting my damn charm. Unfortunately, I don't like you!"
After saying that, Yan Xing did not hesitate and stood up and left, leaving the law of blood that left him to tears.
There are many Daoyuan cemeteries in the Daoyuan cemetery, but they are all protected by light films. Each person can only take one away every time they enter.
Don't think about playing tricks. The Taoist sources here are all numbers. Every time they are turned on, it is stipulated that only one can be taken away by a token. If the number of Taoist sources varies, the operation system of the entire cemetery will be confused, which will be easily
Discover.
Yan Xing didn't think too much about it. Anyway, it was a reward that was received for free. Just choose a powerful Dao Source as much as possible. He doesn't know what Dao Source he actually needs now.
In fact, he only needs to use one Taoist source to break through the realm. He has many talents and can continue to evolve. His desire for Taoist source is not as strong as other monks.
But if you can choose a good one, Yan Xing will naturally not be polite. He will try his best to try it.
Broken sword, mysterious skeleton, a grass, a piece of crystal, and even a pool of water that never drys out...
Along the way, Yan Xing touched everything, and he touched everything.
Taiyi Vajra Law, White Bone Law, Green Wood Law, Reflection Law, Tianyi Water Law...
There are a wide range of rare levels, ranging from the fifth to the eighth rings, but they all reacted strongly to Yan Xing. If he wanted to, he could take it away immediately.
"What's going on? Am I so popular with the rules?"
Yan Xing stopped and realized the seriousness of the problem, which was completely different from what he learned from Sikong.
Sikong popularized him a lot of knowledge about Daoyuan.
The source of Tao is the embodiment of fragments of law. They have countless species and many zodiac signs. So far, the entire civilization has dared not say that it has counted all kinds of law.
The affinity of creatures for the laws is influenced by many aspects, including the light of the origin of life, bloodline, physical body zodiac sign, practice techniques, consciousness zodiac sign, personality, personality, and even good and evil...
The most obvious one is second only to the light of the origin, which is the "power of blood".
For example, Raymond, he awakened the two bloodlines of the Lie Sun Titan and the Thunder Titan. Then he has a very high affinity for the laws related to flames and thunder, and this type of laws is more suitable for him. The two complement each other, and there will be one plus
The effect of one greater than two.
Thinking of this, Yan Xing was a little confused. He knew about his own affairs that he only had pure human blood in his body, and there were no other miscellaneous things.
"Is it because of blood?"
Yan Xing was not sure. It was difficult to make arbitrary judgments before there was conclusive evidence, because there were too many variables that could affect the law.
"Or, these rare Taoist sources have too little vision. When they see a living person, they will be stubborn and stubborn."
Yan Xing looked around and he had already confirmed that these Taoist sources thrown randomly in the sand were all rare and may be rare in the outside world, but there were quite a few here.
And those towering pillars, without thinking too much, must carry a kind of peerless source.
Yan Xing stepped under his feet, his figure jumped up like lightning, and fell lightly on a pillar. He looked at it carefully and saw that there was only a piece of white feather on the top of the flat pillar.
I reached out and touched it, and the information emerged in my heart.
"In recent 174.2 billion years of the ancient calendar, the Supreme Elder Huo Yunzi died in a dark and killed the thirty-six-winged angel of the energy-like alien immortals and hunted this source of Tao."
"The law of divine light, the divine light that never extinguishes in endless darkness, brilliant, brilliant, hot life, nemesis of evil spirits. Peerless level, complete eight rings."
The peerless eight rings, Yan Xing's heart moved. This thing seemed to be very good. The most important thing was that the feather also floated up, flashing with a hazy white light, eager to try, as if seducing him.
"Little Feather, it's not that you are not outstanding, but that Brother Yan wants to go shopping again. If you don't meet a better person than you, come back to get you."
"Be good, wait for me."
After saying that, Yan Xing Wuqing turned around, jumped off the cylinder, and shot towards another pillar.
This was a twisted and weird mask. Yan Xing frowned slightly and reached out to touch him.
"In recent 189.2 billion years of the ancient calendar, the Supreme Elder survived a wilderness and killed the physical and physical immortals, eight-faced ghost Shura in the abyss of ashes, and hunted down this source of Tao."
"The law of the Infinite Netherworld, the interweaving of space and darkness, the combination of death and killing, and forever falls into purgatory in the Infinite, nurturing the great power of destruction. The peerless level, the seven rings of completeness."
As before, these peerless Taoist sources not only describe their rough bias, but also record when, where and who were hunted. It can be seen that peerless Taoist sources are really precious and seem to be difficult to pick naturally.
Behind me are the death of a powerful alien immortal.
"Seven Ring Road is not as good as that cute little feather, at least they look better than you."
Yan Xing's eyes moved slightly, and the disgusting mask actually called him, squirming, and was about to climb up the light film barrier.
Now, the two consecutive peerless Dao Sources are very friendly to him and are willing to leave with him, which makes Yan Xing feel a little strange.
Could it be that all the laws are intimate with him?
If so...
You can give it a try!
Yan Xing looked solemn, and with a thought, the skin on his wrist automatically cracked, a blood vessel ruptured, and hot blood gushed out, then he jumped off the cylinder and ran around in the dark desert.
With a trace of golden blood, it sprinkled on the earth. Its breath belongs to him, spreading wildly in all directions with blood as a medium.
‘Yan Xing, there is an unparalleled Daoyuan in the Daoyuan cemetery, but no one knows where it is hidden. Only those who are qualified to own him will appear on the verge of the world...’
Elder Sikong's words were still in his ears, and Yan Xing kept them in his heart. Now that there was such a slight possibility, he naturally wanted to give it a try.
Who doesn’t want to have the law of invincibility?
If you want to play, just play with a big one. It really doesn't work. There are also the well-behaved little feathers waiting for him to pick them up.
Yan Xing's heart is as bright as a mirror, and he is so smart that his little abacus is jingling.