Magic Mountain World.
Meng Chuan was walking on the spiritual road, looking up at the highest main peak. Over the long years, practitioners have been replaced from generation to generation, but the magic mountain will never change, and the loud voice on the top of the mountain will never die.
Whoosh.
Advancing step by step along the spiritual road, each step spanning a hundred miles, Meng Chuan soon reached the ultimate position of his last walk - ninety-eight thousand miles away.
"Huh?" Meng Chuan stayed here, and the sound from the top of the mountain echoed in his soul like rolling thunder, putting great pressure on him. "It seems that compared with last time, my spiritual will has not improved much. ”
The last time I came here, I had mastered the original rules of the "Hong Kong Rules" and created my own soul method "Drawing the World".
Compared with last time... I have only mastered one more source rule, the 'Open Heaven Rule'. Although I have been studying the rules of time for many years, I have not made a breakthrough in the end. It is expected that the spiritual will will not improve much.
“After all, so many years have passed.”
“After experiencing the test of tribulation, I have mastered one more source rule, and my soul world is more stable... Maybe there is hope. Go to the top of the mountain." Meng Chuan thought and moved forward step by step, and the sound on the top of the mountain became louder and louder.
Ninety-nine thousand miles, one hundred thousand miles, one hundred thousand miles...
As Meng Chuan walked slowly, the top of the mountain became clearer and clearer in his field of vision, and he could even see it There is a faint golden light on the top of the mountain.
The moment he saw the golden light, Meng Chuan felt endlessly attracted, and his instinct of life told him... hurry up!
"It's getting more and more difficult." Meng Chuan insisted.
Nowadays, the sound from the top of the mountain has an increasing impact on the soul, but there is no gain. At his current state, it is very difficult to improve his spiritual will at all.
One hundred and two thousand miles, one hundred and three thousand miles, one hundred and thirty-five hundred miles...
"I can't walk anymore." Meng Chuan stopped. At this moment, it was about One hundred and thirty-nine hundred miles away, "This is my current limit. It seems that there is still a gap between my spiritual will and that of Senior Jie Ancestor. Senior Jie Zu has already reached the top."
Meng Chuan Dao is also confident.
Because in these years, he has focused on cultivation and has not spent much thought on the Yuanshen method. As long as the three basic parts of the 'Open Heaven Rules' and the Rules of Time are integrated into the Yuanshen Method and continue to improve the Yuanshen Method, I believe that the spiritual will can still be improved. That way we will definitely be able to reach the top of the mountain, because there is only the last stretch of road left from the top of the mountain.
Looking up, Meng Chuan could confirm visually: There were still 1,100 miles left to the top of the mountain.
With his level, even if he is suppressed by the magic mountain, the distance of 1,100 miles is still very close. Meng Chuan can clearly see the top of the mountain with his eyes.
A faint light shield covered the entire top of the mountain.
There are a large number of golden characters flowing on the surface of the cover, and these golden characters exude a faint golden light.
The golden light that Meng Chuan saw vaguely before came from these characters.
"These characters are what I hearTo the top of the mountain sound characters. "Meng Chuan looked at those characters. Dozens of characters were connected into one sentence. The characters flowed and appeared one sentence after another. They were messy and Meng Chuan couldn't tell the order of each sentence.
But at least, I can see the complete sentences one by one.
I don’t recognize the characters, but after reading each sentence, Meng Chuan feels like a vast world comes into his mind, and he has a lot of insights.
These golden characters, the same sentence, different practitioners will have different perceptions. It can be understood in this way, and it can be understood in that way... It is like the source of all truths.
It is like this. The mystery is amazing.
Every sentence of the flowing characters on the top of the mountain is so mysterious. Meng Chuan can't help but be shocked. He vaguely feels that if these characters can be integrated into a complete 'article', it may be beyond the previous ones. Any unique skill I have ever seen.
One sentence, two sentences, three sentences...
Meng Chuan looked up at the top of the mountain and looked at the character sentences. When he saw the fifth sentence. Among the many insights that emerged in his heart, one of them was like a ray of light in the darkness, completely illuminating Meng Chuan's confused heart, giving Meng Chuan's previous accumulation of "time rules" a direction and quickly integrating it. p>
“Wow. ”
Meng Chuan’s soul clone has disappeared like a bubble. Here, he will always be affected by the sound from the top of the mountain. At this moment, he must eliminate all interference and grasp this aura.
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Qianyuan Mountain, in the forest
Meng Chuan, who was in black robe and white hair, sat cross-legged on the thick and soft dead leaves. With that little inspiration, I quickly integrated the three basic parts of the rules of time: the rules of the past, the rules of the present, and the rules of the future. These three rules are naturally integrated. With you, they gradually merge into one.
Just like three primary colors, when combined, they can form a large number of colors.
These three rules can also be integrated into one. Of the many results, only one is the most perfect, and that is the real rule of time.
“Finally, I have grasped its essence. "Meng Chuan opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with endless colors. He stretched out his hand and gently grasped it. Naturally, there was a small complete space-time in his palm. The space was stable, and the time flow rate was only one percent of the outside world. It ran stably.
Meng Chuan looked at everything around him greedily.
The level of life has obviously not changed, but from a different perspective, everything looks ten times more gorgeous in his eyes.
For example, a wild flower in the distance
In the past, Meng Chuan could see the tiniest 'microns' of the wild flower, the countless fluctuations emitted by plant life, and the various impacts on space. The billions of particle lines that naturally exist in space can't be hidden from Meng Chuan. He can even see the entire period from the time when the wild flowers grow in the past to when they wither in the future.
The cycle of life can be as follows.The scene that Meng Chuan saw today changed again.
Billions of particle rays? Numerous fluctuations? Impact on space? A time period? These are too superficial.
He saw the rules represented by these superficial appearances, and these countless complex rules all originated from time and space.
Time and space are the two cornerstones of all rules.
Meng Chuan can see that the influence of time rules and space rules forms countless small rules, and the combination of countless rules manifests itself into this beautiful world.
"Rules."
Meng Chuan looked at the mountains, the trees, the flowers, the flowing water...
What he was looking at was the mountains, rivers and trees, but in reality There are countless rules on the world, and it feels so wonderful to see countless rules formed by the influence of time and space.
No more confusion!
Omniscient!
The essence of everything seems to be known.
"No." Meng Chuanyao saw the endless fog outside Qianyuan Mountain but woke up again. The fog contained endless mysteries and great terror. Even those who dared to break into the Eight Tribulations Realm were seeking death. , the mystery hidden in the mist is countless times more complicated than those flowers, plants and trees.
Meng Chuan clearly knew that the endless mystery contained in the mist must come from time and space.
But it was too complicated and he couldn’t understand it.
Meng Chuan finally realized that he was still far from ‘knowing everything’.
"Although it is said that everything in endless time and space originates from the two cornerstones of time and space. But the more mysterious something is, the more difficult it is to understand. For example, the physical body in the eighth calamity realm of the physical body and the eternal secret treasure , are all things that I cannot understand." Meng Chuan understands this. Even if he is as powerful as an eternal being and is said to be omniscient, it is not easy to create an existence like Brother Qianju that can compete with the ultimate in the Eight Tribulations Realm.
"At least today I took the most important step and truly grasped the two cornerstones of all rules - time and space." Meng Chuan smiled.