Eight hundred and eighty-ninth chapter ancestor soul Wuji
The secret land of Soul Pass is as big as a super giant underground city, and the internal routes are intricate.
If it were any other newbie, it would be really difficult to find a place to practice without someone to lead the way, and it would be easy to get lost.
However, Xing Jue has soul guidance, so there is no need to lead the way. But since Liu Qiang insists on doing so, Xing Jue naturally cannot refuse.
After all, he couldn't tell Liu Qiang that he also had the guidance of his soul and could find a place to practice on his own.
In the vast soul gate, Xing Jue and Liu Qiang walked through the wide and majestic passage.
Although thousands of years have passed and Hunguan has long been lonely, Xing Jue is still proud of what his ancestors have done when looking at the glory recorded on the wall.
"Junior Brother Xingjue, this is the place for cultivation."
Under the leadership of Liu Qiang, Xing Jue and the two came to a vast place. It is no exaggeration to say that it is vast, because this place can simply be described as another world.
In the circular hall, the stars and rivers flowed above, and the earth's talisman light lingered, full of mysterious colors.
There are tens of thousands of floating stone chairs floating irregularly at the moment. As Liu Qiang said, this is the training place of Hunguan.
"What a great gesture."
Looking at the spectacular scene in front of him, Xing Zhisheng was amazed. He could see that this vast space was actually a huge formation.
Every place, every stone chair, every charm is an indispensable key to this formation.
The mystery of this formation is far beyond the reach of Xingjue. This kind of formation and Xingjue cannot be arranged at all. Even if you can see the mystery, you can only scratch the surface.
"It's indeed a big deal, but now this place is just a seemingly spectacular but useless decoration." Liu Qiang shook his head helplessly.
After hearing Liu Qiang's words, Xing Jue also spread his soul, hoping to feel some strangeness from it.
But what surprised Xing Jue was that it was really difficult to feel the strange power in this mysterious formation.
In this way, as Liu Qiang said, this place is just a decoration, and it cannot have the same cultivation effect as the secret places in the other three levels.
"No, this place is not just a decoration, but the door to practice has been closed."
Suddenly, Xing's determination was shaken, and after some observation, he still found something strange in the formation.
Because he discovered that although the formation was running, one of the crucial parts was closed.,
It's like a strange lock that closes off the strange energy that should exist. If you want to gain any power, you must open this lock.
"Junior brother Xingjue, you actually..." However, as soon as Xingjue said these words, Liu Qiang's expression suddenly became surprised.
"Senior Brother Liu Qiang, is there anything wrong?" Seeing Liu Qiang's appearance, Xing Jue expressed confusion.
"This is definitely not an accident. It's not an accident. Back then, the obsessed junior sister also said something similar to you."
"She said that this is not the end of the Soul Pass. There must be a door leading to another space somewhere here."
"And that place contains the true power of the Soul Gate, the power that summons her soul." Liu Qiang was a little unbelievable.
"Soul summoning? Yes, maybe this is the root of opening that door."
"Senior Brother Liu Qiang, thank you so much."
At this moment, Xing Jue was suddenly overjoyed. If Liu Qiang hadn't reminded him, Xing Jue would have almost forgotten that what attracted him here was the strong call from the depths of his soul.
Suddenly, Xing Jue closed his eyes again. He found that the closer he got here, the weaker the call became, but he could still find clues if he sensed it carefully.
After a moment of induction, Xing Jue walked to a wall of the vast hall. In front of him was a huge mural.
The mural is made of talismans. It looks like copper and iron but is indestructible. The shape is quite vague, but it can be roughly distinguished that they are countless unknown creatures.
There were so many creatures that they couldn't even be seen with the naked eye. However, what shocked Xing Jue was that when he got closer, he discovered that each of these countless creatures was as big as Xing Jue. This shows how huge this mural is.
huge.
"Whoosh." Suddenly, Xingjue flew up and arrived at the center of the mural.
"There are actually people in this mural, why haven't they been discovered before?"
Liu Qiang was excited as Xing Jue's figure flew up, because what they saw in front of them was no longer the blurry creature, but the back of a human being.
"Brother Liu Qiang, can it be said that you have never seen the person in this mural?" Xing Jue asked.
"I had nothing to do and wanted to count the number of demons in this story. Although I couldn't find it in the end, I have seen this mural at least a hundred times."
"However, I have carefully looked at it a hundred times, but I have never found that there are humans in this painting." Liu Qiang explained.
"Oh? Then it seems that this painting is indeed extraordinary."
Xing Jue smiled slightly, a look of anticipation already appearing on his face.
Just when Liu Qiang was confused, Xing Jue reached out his palm and pressed lightly on the human's back.
Because this is the root of summoning punishment, that is to say, this is the key to opening another door.
"Oops, this feeling..."
But as soon as he touched the mural, Xing Jue felt something bad. He found that the soul in his body was pouring into the mural like a tide, and he couldn't control it at all.
Even Xing Jue wanted to remove his palm from the mural, but was unable to do so. The mural seemed to be trying to drain Xing Jue's soul dry.
"Junior brother Xingjue, what's wrong with you?"
"Wow"
Seeing Xing Jue's expression, Liu Qiang hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but before he could touch Xing Jue, a powerful force knocked Liu Qiang away.
"Buzz"
At the same time, the stars in the sky actually sped up, and the scrolls on the vast walls began to shine.
"Rumble"
Just when Liu Qiang was filled with fear, bursts of roars came from all directions.
And after a while, when everything calmed down, both Xing Jue and Liu Qiang were filled with excitement and excitement.
Especially Liu Qiang, compared to Xing Jue's expected excitement, Liu Qiang's body was trembling, his eyes were shining brightly, and he even suspected that what he saw in front of him was an illusion.
Because, in all directions of them, countless gates to the sky emerged, and layers of strange energy in the gates were constantly overflowing and pouring into the formation.
At this moment, the entire vast hall was completely different from before. It was no longer a silent operation, but a truly sacred place.
"Look, then...what is that?"
However, compared to the surroundings, the gate that simply radiates energy is actually impassable.
In front of the mural that Xing Jue had touched before, a real door opened, which was the door leading to the first place.
While Liu Qiang was exclaiming, Xing Jue had already noticed the scene in front of him, because at this moment, the call from the soul was several times stronger than before.
"Uh-huh."
Xing Jue passed through the gate like light, followed closely by Liu Qiang.
This passage was not long, and soon a vast hall appeared in front of him, and Liu Qiang, who was already shocked at this moment, could not calm down anymore.
What appeared in front of their eyes was a giant statue. The texture of the statue was very special, lingering with a faint brilliance, giving people a sense of sanctity.
But compared to the texture of the statue, what is more attractive is the appearance of the statue.
His wild and unruly long hair was tied behind his shoulders, and he wore majestic armor. His hands were empty and without weapons, yet he felt invincible.
His appearance cannot be said to be handsome, but he has a charm that no one in the world can match, that is, supreme majesty and the demeanor of a king.
This person stands here, as if everything in the world is surrendering. Although it is just a stone statue, he has the urge to kneel down and worship in front of him.
The strong man, the true strong man, the vast holy realm, the most top existence.
In front of him, all the powerful men he had seen before Xing Jue were worth mentioning and could not be compared at all.
"This...this...this...is...could it be?!"
Liu Qiang's twitching face and trembling lips already expressed the emotion in his heart at the moment.
"Plop."
However, before Liu Qiang could finish his words, his trembling legs suddenly fell to his knees, and he couldn't help but kowtow to the stone statue.
"The younger generation is punished and bows to the ancestors!"
At the same time, Xing Jue also knelt on the ground and knelt down with sincerity on his face.
Xing Jue is different from Liu Qiang in that he is not controlled by the coercion emanating from the stone statue, but sincerely wants to worship.
Because, this stone statue is none other than the creator of this soul barrier, the legendary figure who pushed the Soul Eater clan to the top, Hun Wuji.
"Buzz"
Suddenly, Xing Jue's eyes were covered by white light. The dazzling brilliance made Xing Jue dare not look directly at it, so he could only close his eyes tightly.
It wasn't until a moment later that I felt that the brilliance had subsided, but when Xing Jue opened his eyes again, even he, who had always been calm, could no longer remain calm.
At this moment, Liu Qiang, who was beside him, had disappeared, and the huge statue had also disappeared. What appeared in front of Xing Jue's eyes was a world of heaven and earth.
The pitch-black space is boundless, a faint brilliance emerges in the distance, and occasionally meteors pass by in groups. This place is the depths of the Holy Land.
"Sacred Realm? When did I leave the world and come to the depths of the Sanctuary?" Xing Jue was shocked. He was not sure whether it was reality or an illusion at this real feeling.
"roar"
Suddenly, a harsh roar came. The roar carried powerful sound waves, and when the sound waves hit, it caused the Xing Jue to spin.
Like a weak ant, heaving in a strong wind, there is no way to escape and can only wait for it to subside.
"What is that? Could it be...the creature in the painting!"
After the violent sonic hurricane passed, Xingjue, who was able to stabilize his body, was shocked again.
Because at the edge of the vast sanctuary, a huge shadow is approaching.
It is impossible to describe how big it is, it is as huge as a continent, and can even be compared to a small world.
But it was undeniable that it was a living creature. Those starry eyes and the blurry outline made Xing Jue think that this was the creature in the mural.
However, this real behemoth in front of him brought an irresistible pressure to Xing Jue. This was unprecedented fear.