That young man was actually playing chess.

The bluestone slab is simply depicted with crisscrossing straight lines.

A black and white chess pieces are placed scattered on the star points of the simple chess board, either continuously like a big dragon swallowing the sky and eating the earth, or scattered, like the stars in the sky, with extraordinary mystery.

After just a look, Wang Xing was attracted by the chess pieces on the chessboard.

Wang Xing had never been involved in chess. This was the first time he saw someone else playing. But this time, Wang Xing felt like some nerve in his mind was touched.

Ethereal.

It seemed like something was about to come out but couldn't come out. This feeling made Wang Xing very uncomfortable.

Wang Xing looked at the boy with a thoughtful look. He did not interrupt the boy. He just quietly became a spectator and observed the boy's chess skills.

The black and white chess pieces crossed and opposite each other. Although they were two different individuals, as the young man fell one after another, the completely different black and white chess pieces were gradually merged into "one".

The black chess turned into a giant dragon, as if rolling in the void. The black scales on its body flashed coldly in the sun. It opened its mouth and exposed its sharp and chilling fangs.

The black dragon exhaled, and a large ball of heavenly fire was spewed out, burning the sky into nothingness.

The white chess is connected, like chaos, and has endless changes. At the beginning of the world, it can evolve all things, and the breath of life is endless. Every wisp of energy has infinite possibilities.

Chaos scattered flowers evolved into all things in the world, repairing all the damage caused by the black dragon.

A feeling of the great way was overwhelmed by an indescribable feeling, and Wang Xing suddenly felt as if he was bathed in the spring breeze and was comfortable all over.

"There is no spiritual power fluctuation on him."

"Or his level is higher than mine!"

Wang Xing was shocked. He knew very well how much he had. Although he still couldn't compete with those old antiques, at least now, Wang Xing could easily fight with masters of the Ji family's level without being at a disadvantage.

If we do not consider the forbidden weapons in the hands of the head of the Ji family, Wang Xing even has the confidence to directly suppress the old man.

Wang Xing carefully savored the chess game in front of the boy. Although he didn't understand, he could feel the unparalleled change in it with a strong soul.

This is of great benefit to Wang Xing in his understanding of Tao.

The so-called Tao is very illusory and vague, and it cannot be touched by ordinary people.

In other words, a Tao can be called a combination of countless rune rules related to it.

However, unlike runes, runes are born from Tao but are different from Tao. As long as the practitioner understands more, he can try to use runes.

But Tao is different, it is too illusory and difficult to understand.

Even if you have mastered millions of rune rules, it is still in vain if you don’t master the “Tao”.

When one's own realm reaches a certain stage, one needs to use external forces to break through the shackles in one's body, but in the later stage, that kind of power needs to be extremely powerful.

This is the case from the fifth level to the sixth level.

Even if you master tens of thousands of rules, you cannot open the shackles of the fifth to sixth realms. The only way is to use "Tao".

Therefore, the sixth realm is also called the Taoist realm.

From the first to the fifth state, it can be summarized as "mortal".

After the sixth realm, the boundary of transcendence is reached.

At present, for Wang Xing, even the person involved is not very clear about his cultivation path.

When the divine bone was taken away and his body was bound by shackles again, Wang Xing was sent to the purple bamboo forest by the old charlatan Xie Guangkun.

In the purple bamboo forest, Wang Xing used his mortal body, combined with the Immortal Sutra, the Demon Emperor Sutra, and his original runes, to open the sea of ​​spiritual power in the lower dantian.

Later, he transformed his body, purified his blood, opened up the tendons and veins of his body, and forged his own bones according to the traditional cultivation system.

At present, Wang Xing should be considered a creature in the fourth realm.

However, if Wang Xing opens the shackles of the leg bones, in a specific time, he can almost call it "invasive to all things". In addition, he has the supreme runes and the thirty-six changes given to him by the big buffalo, so Wang Xing has the confidence to compete with the head of the Ji family, who is a creature in the fifth realm.

"I must realize the truth. I feel that my current path is dead. I must open the door to a new world!"

Wang Xing murmured.

Tao can be called a weapon or compared to a key to open the door to a new world.

The key to the sixth realm.

"Also, I feel different. What happened during the period when I was in a daze? I feel that the two marks on my hands have a great origin, and I feel extraordinary power on it."

Touching the two marks on his right hand, Wang Xing's heart beat very quickly.

Wang Xing didn't recognize that mark, and it was not recorded in the Immortal Sutra and the Demon Emperor's True Sutra, but what Wang Xing could know was that he would definitely make a fortune by being able to obtain these two marks.

With his eyes turned, Wang Xing looked at the boy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Perhaps he had some trouble. Beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down the boy's forehead, and transparent beads of sweat passed through the boy's angular face, and finally dripped from his chin and fell to the ground.

Wang Xing lowered his head and realized that there was a big problem with the chess game set up by the boy.

The black dragon roared to the sky, and its aura rushed to the sky. The attack power swept across the world, and its fierce murderous intent swept across the eight wildernesses.

But the white chaos is not even more rhythmic. It rolls, boils, and the breath of life is overwhelming.

However, no matter how hard the white chaos works, it cannot repair the damage caused by the black dragon.

In the end, the black dragon wiped out everything, and the white chess pieces collapsed and collapsed inch by inch.

"Failed again!"

The boy gritted his teeth. At some point, a large area of ​​his chest was already wet. He supported himself on the ground with one hand, and the white chess piece he held with his other hand was reluctant to put down.

"I feel like I've encountered some barrier. I've tried nearly a million algorithms in this game, but I still can't break through."

The boy's voice was a little hoarse. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, staring at the chess game in front of him.

"Huh, who are you? Why did you show up here?"

Suddenly, the boy seemed to have discovered something. He widened his eyes incredibly and looked at the location of Wang Xing.

After seeing Wang Xing's appearance clearly, the young man became even more shocked, "It's you. Haven't you entered the endless road? Why can you come here again!"

The boy showed a look of horror on his face. He didn't expect that there would be someone else who could get here.

This was the biggest secret on him. The boy's eyes were flashing with fierce light, staring at Wang Xing's eyes unkindly.

"Oh, do you know me?" Wang Xing naturally felt the chill on the boy's body keenly, but he did not respond. Instead, he looked at the boy in front of him with a smile.

After just judgment, Wang Xing was almost 100% sure of the young man in front of him.
Chapter completed!