Seven hundred and eighty-four the despairing space of endless order
The three thirty-six-sided divine patterns respectively represent the inheritance of three ancient avenues. But, can such tyrannical power really be so easy to obtain?
Sometimes, it's just that easy!
Any monk will never reach the top without some adventure, and luck is part of his strength!
Can you really become a god just by inheriting something like this?
Thirty-six divine beasts withered under the law of heaven.
Thousands of groups of alien beasts were tyrannical and domineering, but in the end they became the prey of humans, the favored children of heaven.
And the human monks who broke through the sky...
In the last ten thousand tribulations, I didn’t see the result.
Is this kind of inheritance the way to become a god?
It's a pity that this god of unknown origin deceived the wrong person. Following Mo Shan's experience, Wang Meng has already seen a kind of heavenly way. The battle between Mo Shan and Wangtian was the most profound. What was shown is the true way, no matter what
It's not Wang Meng's way, but this is what Wang Meng recognizes.
Wang Meng smiled, his smile filled with his unique confidence and persistence.
There are many roads, but I only follow my own path.
"I choose...my way."
With a loud laugh, Wang Meng moved his hands slightly to form a mysterious gesture. Space is the basis for the existence of all things. Spirit, the space where spirits exist, the space where consciousness exists, the five elements, the space where the five elements exist, between each other,
There is a connection, but they are different. Just like breathing does not absorb the spiritual power of the five elements into the body. Only by using exercises can the five elements be condensed. In fact, the exercises can be seen as a tool to break the space between the body and the five elements.
...This is just a superficial understanding, a deeper way of space...
Wang Meng condensed all his understanding of space into the seal formed by his hands.
In fact, space is everything, and everything is space. The passage of time is just the movement of space, and everything is accommodated. This is the foundation, and this is the origin of establishing order.
The so-called law of space is nothing but the foundation of the law of all things, and it is also the core!
The first step to becoming a god is not to be confused by the superficial power of space!
At this time, the smile on the goddess Shenying's face was obviously frozen, and there was even a deep fear.
This almost impossible thing happened.
No mortal can transcend the maze of power and discover the essence of order. Even gods can only do it with a handful of beings, and those beings all hold the truth of all things.
Time passed by, and in an instant, a flash of light lit up, and a fourth divine pattern appeared in the void. This divine pattern only had one side, and could only be seen from the front. Looking from other directions, it was nothingness.
There is an additional divine pattern on the integrated godhead. Looking at the divine pattern that merged into one, Wang Meng suddenly understood that if he only chose one of the divine patterns, he would probably be attacked by the other two divine patterns.
Judging from the divine power it contains, this is a fatal trap.
Wang Meng finally took a step further in his understanding of destiny, divine patterns!
But there is more than one divine pattern on this destiny. In addition to the space divine pattern he just engraved, there is another divine pattern, which is Mo Shan's divine pattern.
It was also a treasure given by Mo Shan, but Wang Meng couldn't understand it for a while.
But at this moment, something went wrong with the godhead. The realization that Wang Meng had just engraved conflicted violently with Mo Shan's original god pattern.
Wang Meng's heart skipped a beat, and he understood instantly. Perhaps only he could understand.
This conflict is not because the godhead is not used by him, but because the essence of the godhead is still the godhead of reverse, and the understanding of the law that Wang Menggang engraved is the divine pattern of righteousness.
This is something Mo Shan could not have imagined. In fact, he could not have imagined that so many problems would arise.
Carve the order of righteousness on the godhead of inversion...
There are signs of cracking in the divine head. If it really explodes, Wang Meng, who exists as a soul, will probably be shattered as well.
Wang Meng smiled bitterly, his choice was right, but he never imagined that at this time, possessing the godhead would turn out to be a huge crisis!
The goddess shadow blinked, a little surprised by the situation in front of her. Obviously, in this plane, the power of the god was also quite restricted. This situation was beyond her comprehension.
It seems that this time, she has no chance to play the second song. Looking at Wang Meng's soul that is slowly dimming, the goddess's shadow is also slowly disappearing.
At this time, in the eyes of this goddess, Wang Meng was already a dead man. The dim soul was obviously being swallowed up by the laws bit by bit. What was a bit strange was that generally those who could transform the soul into this world had this point.
The law can only be a great tonic, and should not be swallowed up by the law.
Outside, Wang Meng's body was sitting cross-legged. It seemed that he felt the danger to his body. His second life pattern, which had been silent all this time, moved, like a lazy man who had just woken up and suddenly stretched.
The space overlapped, and a bridge suddenly appeared between Wang Meng's destiny and divine destiny. As if the Divine Pattern of Righteous Order had suddenly found a home, it flowed into Wang Meng's second destiny like a tide.
With a bang, the destiny that accepted the law bloomed with bright light, but this was just a feeling. This weak destiny continued to accommodate the Divine Patterns of Order, and at once fed back countless true energy falling on the Divine Incarnation, only the Divine Incarnation was visible.
The cracks above were suddenly restored to their original appearance.
This process was mysterious and mysterious, and Wang Meng's cracked soul returned to normal.
The goddess who was about to disappear completely was startled, and her figure slowly became more substantial again.
The goddess smiled faintly. There were actually not many strong people who could pass the first song. Even if they fell into a trap, as long as they had enough strength, they could neutralize the attacks of the other two divine patterns and enter the second song.
Of course, in this way, the understanding of the rules that can be obtained will obviously be much less than that of making correct choices.
However, no one has been able to survive the second song since the birth of this broken void.
Wang Meng's soul changed for a while. Just when he thought there would be more actions in the second destiny, this destiny suddenly became silent again. No matter how Wang Meng urged it, there was no movement at all. After eating, he went to sleep.
Wang Meng was a little speechless.
At this time, the goddess gently stroked Changqin, "You have passed the first gate to become a god, and the divine patterns have taken root in your body. In the past thousand years, only ten people have been able to do it. The second song, life, illusion and death, is
Qu Eternal Rest..."
Accompanied by the goddess's words, the melodious sound of the piano was played. In the void, one after another notes could be seen rising like light smoke from the guzheng and long harp. In a psychedelic and hazy state, Wang Meng's eyes were lost.
, I don’t know when, the figure of the goddess has disappeared, and between heaven and earth, only the melodious music of the piano is still sounding...
Wang Meng's soul flashed through a glazed light, and he suddenly woke up. At this time, he looked around, but he was in a fog and couldn't see anything clearly.
Flying forward a few steps, he saw a high black wall blocking the way. Wang Meng was slightly startled. In his consciousness, the top and bottom of this black wall were inexhaustible, and he could only walk along the wall.
After a moment, Wang Meng discovered that he was in a huge maze.
The spiritual consciousness unfolded layer by layer and reached its limit, only to find that the maze was so huge that no matter how much the spiritual consciousness was extended, it was impossible to find the edge of the maze. Moreover, the walls that made up the maze clearly fluctuated with laws.
The melodious sound of the piano is still thumping... as if it is the eternal melody of the maze.
This is God's prison, just like the way of heaven, it is always at the end and can never be touched.
And this maze can never be exited.
The goddess looked at Wang Meng quietly. As a projection of the god, she adhered to her mission. Her existence killed the possibility of becoming a god. But on the other hand, if she could pass, there is no doubt that the level would be completely
different.
The monk in front of her was the most special she had ever seen. Even gods could not escape the temptation of power, but he could easily do it and directly transmit the most essential laws.
The blank divine pattern of order represents the origin of space and the foundation of order. Only when the divine foundation is solid can there be greater room for improvement.
It is unheard of to use the space of all things as the basis of divine patterns. No existence can be so pure. The person in front of me is not deceived by power at all. He is so simple that he has no desire to ascend.
A terrifying existence that truly regards ascension as a process would probably be something that even the gods would be afraid of.
But this kind of people will be killed 100% of the time, so there is no need for others to worry about it. This is the first sequence that the Great Dao will wipe out, just like those powerful existences that have disappeared in the long river of history.
What a pity.
This maze has no flaws, it is a flawless whole, a circle.
In the eyes of the goddess, Wang Meng was wrapped in a complete circle. Inside, no matter which direction or method he used, he could only circle around and eventually return to the starting point.
Until the soul is gone.
The law of space - the desperate space of endless order.
Destiny is determined by height.
At this point, these strong men have only two fates, either to surrender to the faith of God and become servants, even if they become gods in the future, they will still be servants, or to perish.
For dangerous forces like Wang Meng, they would usually choose to kill them.
This is a dead end.
There was a strange smile on the goddess's face. In the face of absolute power, mortals are so insignificant, and it is a wonderful experience to appreciate a strong man who can be calm, violent, desperate, and finally crazy.
But soon the goddess discovered something different, because Wang Meng was motionless, with no desire to explore, no anger, and no anxiety.
Of course, there are some who are more calm, but so what, staying still is just staying still.
Wang Meng looked at the boundless space. The endless maze in his eyes gradually dissipated and gradually returned to its origin.
Everything around is nothingness and boundless.
Wang Meng knew that he had fallen into the opponent's space law attack. In his opinion, there was no so-called divine power or any solution, it was just that the opponent took advantage of the realm and home field to attack.
Fear does not exist in Wang Meng's dictionary. Being attacked by such a perfect law, Wang Meng is really... so happy! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)