Chapter 412: 1 Finger, All Worlds Suspended
Withdrawing his gaze, Mu Yong continued to stuff the leaves in his hand into his mouth.
After eating half full, he walked to a trickling stream nearby, scooped up water with both hands and drank it all.
Shrub leaves, a stream.
Before he accumulates enough spiritual power, this is his only resource for survival.
The "Heavenly Spirit Refining Qi Art" can ensure that he can survive by eating grass and drinking water, but if he wants to keep his body from becoming too depleted, he has to use a ray of spiritual energy to nourish his body every day.
In other words, one must cultivate at least three strands of spiritual power every day so that one can save up a strand of spiritual power while not running out of energy under the condition of absorbing spiritual power from the Heavenly Track.
"Damn Tianling Sect!"
He cursed in his heart again, and only stood up after the bitterness in his mouth had dissipated a lot.
"Whoo~"
He let out a light breath and looked at the Miao-level disciple who was also meditating and breathing not far away.
Some people have formed small groups and would glance at him from time to time with ill intentions.
Mu Yong didn't care.
Among these people, at least one third will be taken away by the Law Hall because they cannot afford the daily offering of one ray of spiritual energy.
As for whether they will come to cause trouble for me...
Ha ha!
As the saying goes, the body and hair are all the sect's property.
In the Tianling Sect, no one dares to "destroy" the property of the Tianling Sect.
Although he has just entered the sect, it is very easy to kill these people by using the rules of the Tianling Sect.
Hey~
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
Even if he were to start over again in his life, he still had no confidence in changing this damn world.
Feeling emotional, Mu Yong returned to his original seat and sat down.
No matter what you want to do, the first thing you need to do now is to get rid of the current situation.
'The spirit of the shepherd raised me, and my body turned into the blue. The Tao was mysterious, the ancestor of the extraordinary...'
He silently recited the "Mu Ling Yang Wu Hua Cang Zhen Jing" which he obtained when he met Tiangui in the previous life. His confused thoughts were immediately suppressed and his mind suddenly became clear.
Inspiration surged in the void, and a few wisps of mist visible to the naked eye lingered between his nostrils. As he practiced his skills, they rolled like a swimming dragon.
Silent all night.
The next morning, at the hour of Mao.
A big sun slowly rose from the horizon, and the morning light penetrated the mist and fell down.
When~
A distant bell sound spread out, and visible ripples of sound waves came from the highest point of the Tianling Sect.
A colorful rainbow-like trail was dragged through the mist, with small gilded characters like fireflies swimming in it, as if the truth of the world was manifested.
Wherever the bell sounded, pure and transparent spiritual energy, true essence and even magic power were drawn away and sank into the small gilded characters that looked like fireflies.
Above the open space, streams of spiritual power were being drawn out, and everyone's energy began to wane at this moment.
Mu Yong was naturally no exception.
Doing it again, his cultivation speed far exceeded that of others.
The eight strands of spiritual power hovering in the spiritual sea were also attracted, and one of them was forcibly extracted, going up along the dragon of the spine, and finally gushing out through the Baihui acupoint and merging into the small word of the bell.
When all the shares were collected, the colorful rainbow light transformed from the bell sound gradually disappeared.
'After serving all living beings, provide for yourself...'
Mu Yong lowered his eyes, but enlightenment arose in his heart.
Tiangui exploits all living beings in the world, and 30% of its earnings go to the immortals who have returned to the void in the world, and 70% go to the 'Xuanxiang Tiangui' which was the incarnation of the ancient master Xuanqi.
Over the years, the cultivation contained in the Xuanxiang Tiangui is so vast.
Every Returning Immortal Lord is salivating over it, wanting to break through the Heavenly Track and seize the accumulation in order to make further progress.
but……
Whether it is the Immortal Lord Fanxu or the Immortal Lord Huashen.
Who would have thought that the so-called Xuanxiang Tiangui was actually a "ritual", a ritual with a glimmer of hope to cross the limit and achieve the ultimate transformation!
He closed his eyes, and a wisp of spiritual energy dissipated, nourishing the weakening of his 'hunger'.
Practicing the "Heavenly Spirit Refining Qi Art", Mu Yong began to practice again.
This time, I must not use any external skills again!
……
……
The highest point of Tianling Sect.
The rolling clouds are like a fairyland, and every bit of inspiration surpasses the so-called "first-class inspiration" and carries the meaning of "creation".
A figure wearing a purple and gold robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders and a face so exquisite and perfect that there was not a single flaw sitting on the cloud platform.
There was a purple mark like a vertical mark between the eyebrows, but the most eye-catching thing was the pair of eyes that were like colored glaze, flashing with colorful light from time to time.
Xuan Xing, the second generation patriarch of the Tianling Sect.
Return to the void and perfection.
He was once a mortal swordsman. During a fishing trip, he met the master Xuanqi and was accepted as his disciple.
After Patriarch Xuanqi transformed himself into the Heavenly Track, he became the undisputed number one in the entire Xuanxiang world!
There are densely packed gilded small characters floating around him, each of which contains extremely vast magical power. Any one of them, combined with the Heavenly Track Ceremony, can enable a person to achieve Nascent Soul on the spot.
"Master, why did you transform into a heavenly track back then?"
Xuan Xing murmured in his heart and looked up higher.
His gaze crossed the long distance and fell on the nine bronze armillary spheres that were suspended in the void and constantly rotating.
Each armillary sphere has six levels of rituals, corresponding to every realm of practitioners in the world from refining Qi to returning to emptiness.
When a practitioner in the world breaks through to a corresponding realm, the corresponding ritual will light up, and a certain proportion of the practice will be drawn based on the level of the realm.
From Qi training to foundation building, 10% is taken, from foundation building to Golden Core, 30% is taken, from Golden Core to Nascent Soul, and from Nascent Soul to Spiritualization, 50% is taken, and from Spiritualization to Return to Void, as much as 70% is taken! Many Spiritualization cultivators run out of mana after being promoted, so they take on loans.
It took many years of hard work to barely pay it off.
As for returning to the void, although it draws more, the cultivators at this level are supported by all living beings and are at the top of the Xuanxiang realm, so Dao Shi is not worried about this.
'Alas~'
I sighed in my heart, but became more and more confused.
After shepherding all living beings in the world for these years, his cultivation has reached the perfection of returning to the void, which should be the limit of the world.
The rest of the Returning Void in the world were no match for him, but every time he recalled the elegance of his master in the past, he felt that he was far inferior to him...
Moreover, no matter how he absorbed the cultivation of all living beings, his realm did not improve at all.
Just as he was thinking about it, a talisman overflowing with colorful light floated over, landed in front of him and turned into a jade talisman, from which came a respectful voice.
"Report to the ancestor, the Immortal Venerable Tianfeng is here to visit."
Hearing this, a hint of disdain flashed across Xuan Xing's eyes.
To this day he still remembers clearly what happened.
A mere Fanxu calls himself an "Immortal Venerable"...
He never calls himself that!
"Got it." After replying, Xuan Xing took the jade talisman and stood up.
However, before he had taken a few steps, a distant sigh sounded in his ears.
It seems to start from the beginning of the world and continue to the end of the world...
"The Mulinghua Ceremony?..."
who is it?
As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Xuan Xing's thoughts were completely frozen at that moment.
In other words, the whole world froze at this moment.
Mist, mysterious light, rainbow bridge, cranes...
Everything!
From Fanxu standing at the top of the Xuanxiang Realm to the nine armillary spheres that monitor the world.
From new disciples like Mu Yong to ordinary people in the mortal world, to ants and insects between bricks and stones, and to the dust in the air.
Sound, light, the basic particles that make up everything in the world, and even the world itself all stop at this moment!
Unimaginable power, this is the supreme ability that transcends the world!
"Well, that's it."
The sound seemed to come from outside the world, echoing in this quiet, completely stagnant world.
…………
Outside the world, in the chaotic sea where endless chaotic aura is surging.
One side completely stopped moving, and the world at the energy level of returning to the void seemed to be attracted by a force, slowly moving away from its original position and rising towards a higher "momentum".
A terrifying and twisted force formed between the 'power' and the world, trying to prevent it from being taken away.
But compared to the supreme power that is enough to shake the Chaos Sea, the weight of the world itself and the distorting force are too insignificant.
Soon, that world had left the realm where it originally existed.
A slender hand as white as jade stretched out from an infinite height.
Buzz~!
The sword arts of all the heavens and worlds responded to each other, and in the clear sound of swords, countless chants and praises seemed to be heard.
It does not belong to any language, but all living beings in the heavens and all realms can understand its meaning.
"Praise the Supreme Sword Ancestor, may all the worlds be blessed with grace!"
"Praise to the patriarch of swordsmanship, all living beings are blessed with the holy grace!"
“Praise…”
……
Not until the Dao essence was completely restrained did all the strange phenomena on the chaotic sea subside.
The five fingers that were like immortal divine pillars immediately closed together and directly grasped the Xuanxiang Realm that was as tiny as dust and slowly rising.
It was as easy as catching a glass bead that had fallen to the ground.
After holding it, the big hand retracted and returned to the infinite height. Only a wisp of spiritual energy fell down and fell into the Fuliu world again.
Taixuan Realm, Qingxu.
In the thick gray-black fog, Xu Xing slowly opened his hands.
In the palm of his hand was a ball the size of a bullet, inside which was a 'world' with countless scenes manifested - the Xuanxiang Realm!
This world is most suitable for the Immortal Sect Competition.
Immediately, he put it away with his hands together, and Xu Xing's gaze fell on the vast chaotic sea again.
There are countless worlds as numerous as the sands of the Ganges, and the purple light is reflected in his eyes.
"A world influenced by Xuan..."
Some were light, some were heavy, and the cruelest ones were not even inferior to the Xuanxiang Realm that he had just fished out, while the ones with less severe impact were only about the same as the Santian Realm.
With so many worlds, it will take time to fully handle them.
Unless it is erased directly...
But the human race was wiped out as well.
Xu Xing naturally wouldn't do that.
"Then stop for now."
A finger slowly pointed in front of him, but the terrifying ripples directly swept across the chaotic sea.
The boundless waves are surging!
Wherever the ripples passed, the worlds that were affected by Xuan and had buried "anchor points" solidified, just like the Xuanxiang world, completely stopped!
With one finger, all the worlds stop! (End of this chapter)