Silent, desolate, with no edges visible at a glance, like an exhausted universe without stars, this is the interior location.
The highest level of meditation, a few minutes outside, can evolve here for several years after entering.
Of course, the Taoist interpretation of the interior of Huangting is the most reasonable. In a place of emptiness and emptiness, one can stay for a long time, remain detached and calm, and be unpredictable.
Wang Xuan came in for the second time, feeling excited because he knew exactly what it meant to come here. This was the fundamental reason why the pre-Qin alchemists were so powerful.
"There are traces of being struck by lightning!"
Wang Xuan concentrated and observed carefully. Some parts of the originally dim and even cold interior location were actually burnt black, which was different from last time. What I saw was different.
Soon, he felt calm. Once he entered here, his perception would be extremely sharp, and he would be promoted to an extremely cold state of mind.
Wang Xuan looked at the charred land and moved forward cautiously. The lifeless air seemed to be overflowing with destructive matter.
Although he stood in the empty time and his mind was silent, he still felt a suffocating depression.
The bang sounded like a retrospective in history, once again seeing the earth-shattering thunder of the past, streaking across the sky in the pre-Qin era, like a comet hitting the earth, with a huge force, destroying everything.
In a trance, it seemed like a feathered immortal looked up, its white clothes fluttering. It was extremely powerful, but it could not stop the thunder blow. It was scattered with a bang, and the feathered light rain spread across the ancient and modern times, filling the sky. Disperse.
Wang Xuan’s hair stood on end. How could human beings resist this kind of power?
The absolute state of detachment made him quickly return to silence and silence, and he observed silently.
There was a large area of burnt black in the interior location, and lightning still remained, which was beyond his imagination.
In Wang Xuan's understanding, the place of emptiness is isolated from the real world. Only the spirit can penetrate deeply, and nothing else can touch it. The physical body can only stay in the outside world.
What he saw was desolate, quiet, and even lifeless. The remaining lightning disappeared in a flash and returned to the charred ground, subverting his understanding.
He stepped forward, but when he was still some distance away from the charred land, the breeze stirred up by his feet caused violent changes in front of him.
The large area of charred black and the remaining thunder light dissipated quickly, like a sandcastle in the waves, collapsing and disappearing in an instant.
As Wang Xuan moved forward, all the scenes he saw that were different from the past were all reduced to ashes, scorched and dark, the lightning was wiped out, and everything was gone.
Wang Xuan stopped and looked thoughtfully at the area that had returned to desolation and silence.
"Isn't the inner scene beyond the control of this world? Everything I saw just now turned into smoke and dust as I moved forward."
He stood where he was, He felt silently, and finally sighed: "What you see is just a reappearance of history, not the real scene."
When he finished speakingWith these words, the inner scene became more and more deserted and lifeless.
Wang Xuan roughly understood that what he just saw was the remnants of the female alchemist's old mental power, and it was not the actual vast thunder that struck in that year.
"Feather fossils are rare and priceless treasures!" Wang Xuan's eyes were profound. He was more confident in following the path of old magic and saw many possibilities in the future.
At this moment, he naturally fully understood why he could appear here.
Back then, the female alchemist was extremely powerful and aspired to become an immortal, but in the end she failed to become an immortal and was shattered by the mighty thunder.
A terrifying explosion occurred in the underground cave, and her spiritual power and the mysterious factors she brought out from the interior location collapsed.
"The mysterious substance, as well as her remaining spiritual power, impacted into the rock layer, and most of it dissipated, leaving only a few remaining, becoming feather fossils."
Exactly like this. , Wang Xuan vaguely saw the edge of the interior scene without stimulating his super-sense, and finally came here again.
Because there is residual spiritual power in the feather fossil, which originated from the female alchemist. Even though she has died long ago, the little spiritual power left behind is still very impressive to future generations.
This residual spiritual energy naturally resonates with the interior place she opened back then. Once it is stimulated by others, it will naturally be possible to go deep into the land of emptiness again.
“The mysterious factor of the interior location is the key.”
Wang Xuan believes that the mysterious substance wraps the residual spiritual energy and integrates it into the stone to preserve everything. .
At the same time, he was able to telepathically discover the feather fossil, and finally used it to enter the interior location again. This was also related to the mysterious factor he had absorbed.
Wang Xuan straightened out the cause and effect of all this, but he still didn't understand what kind of place the interior location was.
In fact, no one can tell the secret of the land of emptiness and silence so far. It is desolate, quiet, even lifeless and elusive.
There was still scenery in the distance, but Wang Xuan did not go there immediately. He did not forget the original intention of entering the inner scene, in order to rise quickly and become stronger, so that he could calmly face everything in the world.
It can be said that he took a shortcut today. He didn't know if he could stay in the empty time like last time, where he could practice physical skills and rapidly improve his strength.
Wang Xuan recited the Golden Body Technique silently and practiced it directly, starting from the first level and moving backward until he reached the late third level. He had reached this level last time.
"It works!"
He felt that he was empty, and his body posture was no different from the records of the Golden Body Technique. It was flawless and his movements were of an incomparable standard.
He was completely immersed in martial arts, forgetting everything else, and all his thoughts were related to the golden body technique, so as to improve his physique.
Until one day, when he felt tired, he stopped and began to use the root method of the pre-Qin alchemists.
MysteriousThe factors came from nothingness and fell on the inner scene, nourishing Wang Xuan's spirit and sweeping away his fatigue. He felt strong energy again.
He let out a sigh of relief. There were no accidents or changes. Although he came here illegally, the interior location was still the same, where he could practice physical skills and improve his strength.
He was originally very close to the fourth level of the Golden Body Technique. Then when he practiced again, it was a matter of course. The golden light of his body flowed, and a dazzling beam of light burst out in an instant, extremely bright, and then returned to normal.
At the same time, his spirit flashed violently like a ball of beating golden fire, and soon returned to calm.
The fourth level of the Golden Body Technique... is done!
Wang Xuan was sure that the interior location here had not lost its mystery. Standing here was equivalent to entering the highest realm of meditation, and he felt more peaceful and tranquil in his heart.
He walked forward slowly to take a look at the scenery in the distance.
That was... a building, accompanied by the decaying old scenery, the lakes dried up, and the pavilions and pavilions collapsed. Is it still caused by the residual spiritual energy of the female alchemist?
Only a few buildings are left standing tenaciously, and the nearby buildings are in ruins and decay.
In one of the rooms, the window is open, there is a long desk, and there are piles of bamboo slips from the pre-Qin era, and there is a golden bamboo slip among them!
Wang Xuan's eyes widened. Even in a detached and cold state of mind, he still felt his heartbeat speeding up and his breathing becoming heavy.
How many scriptures are recorded in so many pre-Qin bamboo slips, and what levels of root and body skills are involved? There was even a golden roll, how could he not be tempted?
However, he did not dare to move his body, fearing that if the wind picked up a little bit, everything in front of him would be blown away, leaving nothing behind.
After watching for a long time, he sighed softly, so what if he could walk over? All the bamboo slips have not been unfolded. If he wanted to take the initiative to look through them, he would probably only be left with mottled light and decaying dust.
This feeling made him a little uncomfortable. He could only look at it, unable to get close to it, let alone touch it. He knew that there was a priceless scripture on the long case but could not get it.
"Forget it, I already have the alchemist's root method from the pre-Qin period, and the physical skills left by Zhang Daoling, the founder of Taoism. These are mysterious and unfathomable, and it will take me a long time to study them. There is no need to be greedy, even if you give me all the bamboo slips on the long desk, I don’t have time to practice."
Wang Xuan comforted himself and took a step back. He suddenly felt that the sky was vast and his spirit seemed to be lifted.
He was surprised, is this enlightenment?
Soon, he realized with horror that this was not the case at all, because the surrounding scene had changed. It was no longer a building, but a truly magnificent world, so it felt magnificent.
What's the situation? He hadn't left the building complex yet, so why did the scene change on its own initiative? Was it the residual spiritual energy of the female alchemist that was causing trouble? He immediately thought of this possibility.
He was silent, standing here, using the methods of the pre-Qin alchemists.
In an instant, everything returned to its original state, with ruins and old decay, and priceless bamboo slips displayed on the long table in the dead room.
Suddenly, he felt that the atmosphere was strange and something was wrong. He turned around suddenly. The moment he turned back, his pupils shrank sharply and he involuntarily stepped back.
Because, in front of his eyes, there was a pair of shoes as red as blood, standing in the air, level with his eyebrows. It was obviously a pair of shoes belonging to a woman.
The sudden appearance of such an unusual scene in the dim ruins made Wang Xuan's heart skip a beat and he felt strange.
There was bright red blood falling from the shoes. It was very scary and almost drenched Wang Xuan's body. He took a few steps back, and then saw a dazzling thunder falling from the sky, like the Milky Way. Falling for nine days, straight through the bloody red shoes.
In an instant, a pair of snow-white jade feet appeared in the red shoes, and then straight white long legs, and in an instant, the snow-white dress fell down, covering her body.
Haunted? !
Wang Xuan felt something was very wrong. Although he could not see the woman's face clearly, he felt that it must be related to the female alchemist.
In this desolate, lifeless place, with a somewhat eerie atmosphere, he said out of nowhere: "You're gone!"
After saying that, he thought He pinched his own mouth, his mind was in a state of absolute silence, and he would not lie. He expressed his true feelings, but the result was such that he regretted it.