Chapter eight hundred and ninety seventh dark place
The Wanhuo Realm has undergone some changes. The original magma gradually solidifies, and some of the mountains beside it no longer spits out magma. The swimming fish or other living creatures in the magma are all afraid, but they are attracted by a force and disappear into the magma one after another.
I don’t know how long it has passed, but the high temperature on this land has disappeared, and the original red color has faded away, leaving only gray.
The original magma-condensed lake disappeared and turned into hard stones. The entire Wanhuo Realm was changing. Some creatures from the territory next to it were visiting, but they felt that Wanhuo Realm seemed to have a terrifying aura.
Then they all disappeared quietly and dared not get close.
There is a pure land between the mountains, rivers, plants and trees. Here, birds sing and flowers are fragrant, the scenery is pleasant, and some fish are playing in the lake, chasing each other.
At this time, two figures walked out of the dense forest and spoke from time to time. What's strange is that the flowers and plants bloomed on the ground where the two stepped on it. It was so amazing that they were simply refining flowers step by step!
But it was precisely due to the power of one of them.
Mu Ming saw this scene and realized something in his heart.
I had witnessed similar scenes in the extreme realm before, and now I am the same.
This is a kind of creation technique. All things are connected. The more you go, all magic will be ordinary. Even the attacks between powerful people are related to all things. Some people raise their hands and their hearts appear, running through time and space. Some people say a word in a thought. From killing the enemy, everything is like a dream bubble. Often, in a palm, there is a world where everything changes. Sometimes an inconspicuous grass can slaughter the opponent.
The same is true now, but it has created all things, which are more peaceful and sacred.
The boy is the master of the Ten Thousand Fire Realm and the idea of coming to Tao, but judging from his appearance, it seems that he is born soon.
"I am a spirit born in my dreams, and I am not very old. I was only a hundred years old. I was treated by you before and then woke up. Otherwise, I would still be reincarnated in my consciousness. I rarely allow us spirits to appear alone. I think you understand what will happen if we leave the reincarnation in my dreams!" The boy spoke very young, but his words seemed to be extremely ancient, but when he thought of his age, Mu Ming was relieved.
"The spirits or other special creatures always sleep in their practice, and improve their strength in their sleep. They used to feel incredible, but now they are the same!"
Mu Ming said: "But I never thought that there are so many great ways in a dream."
The boy said, "The dream is thousands of years old, what year is it tonight! There is still Nan Ke in the secular world. After experiencing a lifetime in the dream, some people's practice is like this. A dream, a great way, enter the Tao with dreams, and a dream with reincarnation. In this reincarnation, every grass and a tree are you, a mountain and a stone are you, and even everyone who appears is you, I am one of them, but the deity's heart feels, which throws me out. Otherwise, if others come out, they may directly bring destruction!"
When Mu Ming heard this, he felt very dangerous. As expected, even if such an existence is sleeping and dormant, it is extremely terrifying!
The boy laughed: "No need to worry. The stronger the existence, the less likely it is to start killing. There are countless causes and effects involved, and he is also very clear about danger. You did not have any malicious intentions before, so I naturally would not have any malicious intentions."
Mu Ming nodded, looked at the boundless land, with unlimited scenery, and said, "I don't know how injured my senior is."
The boy said: "Your appearance has accelerated the repair of the injury. The internal injuries have been healed before, but the external injuries are much slower. Just as you appear, it has accelerated the process. Pure power and pure mind. For me, this is simply a magic pill. Moreover, if you have the purest power of the Shinto, your appearance brings great luck!"
Mu Ming was stunned, but the boy smiled and said nothing.
"If you go to other territory in the future, you may try this method if you have the chance, but don't try and show it easily. Some existences are not against Hongye, and you may have some ideas!"
But when Mu Ming recorded it, he also realized that it was a sound that was calling out before, and he realized that there was no crisis. In contrast, the clone in his body gained strong power. The remaining dead energy in the body of the gods was absorbed, and it was an extremely pure power of the dead spirit, which was enough to move some people.
Perhaps others avoid it, but some people practice this technique and are extremely eager for these dark forces. There are even many people who go to dig graves, most of them are evil cultivators.
However, in the current Red Leaf World, the practice system is basically unified and integrates the cultivation power of the four great Taoist dynasties. The practice system is different from any time before. It not only cultivates oneself, but also cultivates the mind, but also cultivates the soul and supernatural powers.
Dongsheng's Taoist magical powers, the blood and energy refining of the barbarians, the spiritual vows of the Buddhas, and the magical witchcraft of the witch family, were integrated together to give birth to new powers, and it is even different from the cultivation power of the Three Thousand Realms. Compared with the Three Thousand Realms, the cultivation of the Red Leaf World is full of variables.
As the two of them spoke, the land was already covered with grass and trees. The boy stopped and looked at Mu Ming and said, "I will wake up in the future. I hope you will have enough strength to carry this mission at that time!"
The wooden name clasped his fists, but the boy turned into white smoke and disappeared.
The sky was spinning, and the wood name appeared on the edge of the Ten Thousand Fire Realm, but behind him was a dark place.
Mu Ming looked at the direction of the Wanhuo Realm and was silent for a little, then he clasped his fists again before turning around.
The gray area behind me is the territory originally covered by the immortals, which assimilated all the world, but there was existence awakening and erasing the Taoist rules left by the immortals, but the heaven and earth have become like this, like chaos, hazy!
And here has become a Jedi.
For some reason, the boy sent himself here, and I think it must have a deep meaning.
The further you go, the more hazy the color becomes, and even darker it appears.
There is no light, no creature, and the grass and trees wither, and this place has become a wasteland.
The power in his body was a little restless. One was the desolate power in his body. He was first understood and later divided into the power of the undead and the power of the years. However, he slowly combined and sentiment came out. Secondly, there was some movement in the depths of Mu Ming's pupils. This was the method left by Wang Yuan. He specialized in practicing pupils. Mu Ming did not have the blood of the immortal clan, but it also condensed some runes of the immortal clan and lived in his pupils. At this time, these runes kept shining, and several runes flashed in the Tianling Platform of Mu Ming, which were extremely active.
But Mu Ming was unmoved and looked at it silently, but his vision was hindered. He could see it only a few feet away, so he couldn't help but cheer up, fearing that there would be something close to him.
But I saw nothing.
A day later, Mu Ming finally stopped, just because some beasts roared in the distance, and there was also the sound of magical power impact, but it seemed to be different.
Chapter completed!