Chapter 278 Ancient Taixuantian
The god-man formed by the seven-colored divine light seemed to exist in every moment of the past, ancient and sacred.
His eyes were like colored glass, emitting seven colors of light, and they were looking at him from afar across infinite time and space.
boom!
Something seemed to explode in my brain.
As the pictures played, they showed humans building large-scale projects while countless other races were suffering under the humans' butcher knives.
Once again, the divine sword was seen crossing the star field, causing billions of stars to tremble and wiping out one race after another.
The heaven and earth are wailing, and the world is sobbing.
Li Ming looked at the pictures one after another, his heart calm.
In fact, whether it is the voice echoing in the heart or the pictures, they all carry a strange power that can bewitch people's hearts and change their cognition.
Moreover, the level was so high that even Li Ming himself did not notice it.
But... after that strange power was transmitted to reality, it became extremely weak, thin, and even somewhat unstable.
Furthermore, the source of all this seemed to be very "weak", as if he had just recovered from a serious illness or a severe injury.
Soon, the other party seemed to realize that this was a futile effort.
All those pictures disappeared, and only the god-man formed by the seven-colored divine light remained, looking towards him from across infinite time and space.
The light and shadow ring behind his head was dazzling, as if reflecting his past...
But a moment later.
"No past... So that's how it is. You are not from the Taixuan Realm."
The sigh was the same as the previous one, vast and heavy, containing the weight of time.
Buzz~!
Red fell from the sky, drowning everything in sight.
Faintly, I seemed to hear a familiar voice, but I couldn't hear what it was exactly.
Li Ming only felt a trance in front of his eyes again, but it had returned to its original state.
I was holding chopsticks, and on the table in front of me, there was a white porcelain bowl filled with steaming soup.
The actions of the people at the next table also stopped at the moment when he sensed the change.
It was as if everything that just happened was just his illusion...
Li Ming remained calm and picked up a piece of duck intestine and put it into his mouth with a normal expression.
It absolutely cannot be an illusion!
Just now...
He suddenly paused.
What was that just now?
Ok? !
I tried hard to recall the scene I just saw, but all I could remember was a sea of red.
Nothing else!
At this moment, Li Ming finally realized that his memory... or rather, his cognition had been affected.
...It's so scary.
Is this the fairyland? !
Even if it is just a trivial thought, once it arises in your mind, it will lead to a terrifying existence!
Fortunately, I didn't have the idea of prying into other people's thoughts.
Otherwise, I don’t know what I will encounter.
After slowly finishing the whole bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, Li Ming put down his chopsticks, took out the spirit coins from the storage ring, paid the bill and walked out.
He planned to buy a mobile phone first, then find a place to settle down, and then continue to observe the fairy world!
The boss came out from the kitchen to clean up the dishes.
But when he saw it on the table, he was still stunned for a moment and couldn't help muttering something.
“You eat really clean.”
The bowl was so clean that it glistened, as if it had been washed.
"It seems my skills have improved again."
The boss happily took the bowl back, and at the same time wondered whether he should sign up for a spiritual chef training class.
……
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In the blink of an eye, it was night.
Xuanjian City, a bustling night market.
That trial brought a lot of heat to the city, attracting many charm cultivators from the Hehuan Sect...
Cough!
Coupled with the tourists who came to join in the fun, the night market today is much more lively than when Xu Xing was still in Xuanjian City.
Li Ming mingled in the crowd, holding a mobile phone in his right hand and an ice cream in his left hand, and was not very conspicuous.
'Although it doesn't have much spiritual energy, it tastes good and the price is not expensive.'
Looking at the phone screen.
At this time, he was in one of the largest forums on Lingwang. He searched for the word "physical cultivation" in the search bar, but all that popped up were some weird contents.
[Excuse me, besides going to the stars, what other careers are suitable for physical cultivators? 】
[When will the body cultivator be able to stand up? ]
[A physical cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage went to interview at xx Heavy Industry a few days ago, but they only wanted a magic cultivator who could make a building version of the Bean-Scattering Soldier/crying]
[Strongly recommend that all physical practitioners learn how to cultivate the body's magical power!!!]
[Damn! Are all physical cultivators so foul-mouthed?!]
emm...
The information on the spiritual network cannot be trusted...
He seemed to understand why.
As he walked, he came to the outside of the night market, and the surrounding area was a bit remote.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!
A crisp ring tone.
"Touch your hands to know your fortune, and look at your face to know your luck!"
Li Ming stopped and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
But I saw a man on the roadside wearing linen clothes and straw sandals, with a bamboo crown and hair tied up. He was carrying a banner with four big words written on it - Divine Calculation!
Acting like a master.
Several students in the Qi training stage were standing nearby, mumbling something.
In this fairyland, even the practitioners in the Jindan stage have such great power?
Soon, several students seemed to have discussed it beforehand. One of them stepped forward, while the others raised their cell phones.
"Master, can you really predict fortune and misfortune by looking at faces?"
"Of course, the strange phenomenon in Xuanjian City a while ago was caused by our ancestor."
Ah!
The student sneered, "You are not afraid of blowing your own horn when you brag."
"Master, what do you think of me?"
The master just glanced at him and said calmly: "Young man, I see that your forehead is black. You will definitely have a bloody disaster today. A disaster is coming."
The student who heard this did not point it out: "Oh? Master, do you have a solution?"
"Don't worry, as long as we are destined to meet, I will help you to overcome the disasters and difficulties."
The student who stood up heard this and took out a five-dollar spirit coin from his pocket and handed it over.
The master glanced at the spirit coin in his hand and said, "Young man, we are not destined to be together."
The student nodded: "Then I will ask my elder brother to come over, Master, please take a look at whether my elder brother has enough fate."
"His older brother is the dean of the Second Middle School!" another student shouted.
The Dean of Studies at the Second Middle School is at the lowest level of Nascent Soul!
The master's expression changed slightly: "No need to trouble your elder brother! Since we met by chance, I will do this to eliminate the disaster for you."
After saying that, he slowly reached out to take the spiritual coin.
However, the student held the spirit coin and took it back.
"Master, please perform a ritual to help me get rid of the disaster first. If it really works, I will certainly not be stingy."
The master felt a little aggrieved, but he still slowly picked up the copper bell in his hand.
Forget it, it’s not fun to be caught by Si Lutang of the Sword Sect, just fool them and send them away quickly!
He could see that these guys were just looking for fun.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!
Amid the crisp ringing of bells, the master took mysterious steps and muttered something.
However, before he had taken a few steps, he saw a beam of light descending from the sky!
Boom!
Smoke and dust were everywhere.
But I saw a man who was drunk lying on his back on the ground, muttering a name and crying as he did so.
"My waist! My waist!"
The master no longer had the image of a master and kept screaming.
An extremely sharp flying sword pierced through his right waist and nailed him to the ground.
Several students were all stunned, and Li Ming on the side was also a little surprised.
He didn't feel any mysterious fluctuations, but a disaster actually occurred. Is this the golden elixir from the fairyland?
That's amazing.
Originally, he had noticed the falling light a long time ago and could have stopped it.
But I was also worried that my good intentions might lead to bad consequences, and that I might destroy the master's magical powers...
Now it seems that it was correct!
It is worthy of being the fairyland, even the practitioners in the Jindan stage have such great magical powers!
…………
Vast and timeless, it is always in the expanding realm of the past.
A world that is identical to the Central Continent, but without the four star fields.
The sky is clear and blue, and you can see the bright star in the sky, shining in all directions.
Figures with perfect faces and eyes like colorful glass sat in the sky, drinking and laughing.
All spirits prostrate themselves beneath it, and all living beings kowtow to it.
In the vast hunting ground of all races, all kinds of strange beasts such as the Howling Moon Wolf, the Qiuchi Fox Demon, the Golden Winged Flying Tiger and so on were constantly fleeing, but the only missing one was the human race.
Even in this world, there is no human being.
In the sky, fire dragons with red-gold flames burning all over their bodies were roaring and pulling luxurious chariots.
On the chariot, several members of the Cang tribe dressed in luxurious attire drew their bowstrings and shot arrows as bright as the sky.
All kinds of strange beasts fleeing in the forest can often only let out a mournful cry and then fall to the ground and lose their lives.
Everything seems like it was in ancient times.
That is why this is the realm of the past, where the ancient authority was condensed - the ancient Taixuantian.
It is also the most important shelter for the surviving Cang people.
suddenly!
Rumble!
The peaceful world seemed to be shaken and began to tremble suddenly.
The buzzing sound of swords echoed, and the blue sky was dyed red.
The Cang people sitting on the clouds, the Cang people standing on the luxurious chariots, and even the Cang people everywhere, all looked up, fear and anger flashed in their colorful eyes like glass.
In the very center of this world, there stands a majestic palace that seems to have been formed over countless years. Several noble figures walk out of it, looking up with solemn expressions in their eyes.
They are all heavenly generals under the ancient throne, and each of them has reached the realm of cave truth.
Looking at this moment, it is clear who swung this sword.
Sword Ancestor!
This is his sword, which has shaken this 'Ancient Taixuantian' several times recently!
A ray of colorful divine light fell from the sky and landed in the Hall of Time, transforming into a figure wearing a divine robe of time, with a divine ring of light and shadow appearing behind his head, and an ancient and sacred aura.
"Ancestor, you..."
"I'm fine." Gu Danmo said.
After saying this, He walked towards the Hall of Time. The many heavenly generals of the Cang clan did not dare to ask any more questions and could only follow Him silently.
Gu ignored them and kept thinking in his heart.
From the moment he discovered Li Ming, he knew what those human immortals wanted to do.
but……
Even though it was clear, He couldn't stop it.
In the real world, he cannot even compete with any human immortal.
"Xuan, what on earth are you thinking about..." (End of this chapter)