Chapter 1838 Enlightenment in the Niche

Chapter one thousand eight hundred thirty-eight

In a simple conversation with Yu Shisheng, Lin Ming learned a lot about the so-called "Enlightenment".

The other warriors, including Yu Shisheng, were somewhat disgusted with Lin Ming, but they didn't despise Lin Ming. Although Lin Ming didn't look like a great man, he was obviously here to join in the fun, but why weren't they? It is meaningless to laugh at a hundred paces with fifty steps.

Almost all of the people in the Fallen Angels Mountain Range just came to see the legendary niche and enlightenment, and very few people were really confident in themselves.

Of course, even those who are full of confidence will only be disappointed in the end.

Seeing Lin Ming flying towards the altar under the cliff, these people only joked a few words and no longer cared about Lin Ming.

I don't know how many people come to the Fallen Angel Mountains every year.

They may be peerless heroes, or they may be ordinary people, they are just passers-by here in the end, leaving nothing behind.

Lin Ming walked on the wind, the thin mountain breeze blowing in front of him, mixed with a faint mist, made Lin Ming feel refreshed.

Beneath these misty seas of spiritual mist, there are countless towering altars.

These niches are made of jade, they are square and have sharp edges and corners.

The altars are only three feet square, but they are several thousand feet high. On their knife-cut stone walls, strange patterns are inscribed, rooting straight to the ground, like slender totem poles.

Lin Ming soon saw the imprint of the soul sea described by Yu Shisheng on the altar. It was like a piece of flowing cloud, imprinted on the stone wall, very beautiful.

Some of these flowing clouds have been lit up, symbolizing the achievement of the martial artist who sits cross-legged on the altar.

At this time, although there were many altars, there were more warriors, and every altar was filled with people.

Lin Ming waited patiently, but he did not wait blindly. Instead, he sent out his perception and looked for those warriors whose auras were somewhat disordered.

Most of these people don't have much patience, maybe they will leave in the next moment.

Lin Ming noticed a purple-clothed woman. She had a pair of exquisite little horns on her forehead. She didn't know which race she was. The ice dream is not too big.

She couldn't bear the overdraft of her soul power from the Taoist Enlightenment Platform, and she fell back.

Lin Ming's eyes were quick, his figure flashed, and he immediately occupied the altar that the girl in purple had let out. Because of Lin Ming's sturdy body, the altar that was three feet square was filled by him at once.

This suddenly made the other warriors who had been waiting for a long time rolled their eyes.

"you……"

The purple-clothed girl looked at Lin Ming, and saw a big man with a horned beard sitting on the pillar that she had just sat on, and the girl's pretty face was slightly red.

"What's wrong?" Lin Ming stroked the thick and black beard at the corner of his mouth.

The girl in purple couldn't say what she was not coming, she could only give up, she stomped her feet and flew up the cliff.

In this way, Lin Ming began his enlightenment. To realize the Tao at Kantai requires both understanding and luck. After all, no one has succeeded for too long, and some people even suspect that the so-called "Tao" has changed.

Lin Ming was also curious as to what kind of "Dao" he had realized here.

Lin Ming opened the eight doors, but no one opened the door.

Opening the door increases his comprehension, and Lin Ming's opening of the door is extraordinary. It is a perfect opening, and the degree of improvement in Lin Ming's comprehension is quite terrifying.

In addition, Lin Ming's intensive study of the "Asura Book" on the Asura Road, and the long-term intensive study of the complex Asura runes and divine writing techniques, all brought Lin Ming's comprehension power to an inhuman level.

At the same time, Lin Ming could enter the perfect state of enlightenment at any time. He calmed down, his body was completely empty, and the three martial intents merged. branches and leaves.

In this pure land of the Immortal Dao, Lin Ming's mind was as calm as an ancient well.

With these various states superimposed, Lin Ming began to comprehend the laws on the altar.

The runes originally engraved on the stone pillars of the niches flowed through Lin Ming's soul sea one after another. Lin Ming felt that his body seemed to be a lonely boat, wandering in the ocean of laws, drifting bit by bit.

"The laws on the altar have something in common with the Holy Codex, but there are many differences..."

Lin Ming's vision was extraordinary. He had read the "Sacred Canon" and the "Asura Heavenly Book" at the same time, and the laws on the altar of the Fallen Angel Mountains were in the same vein as the "Sacred Canon".

Even the breath here echoes with the golden pages in his body, and the true meaning of the pages is superimposed on each other.

Just in case, Lin Ming had integrated the golden pages into his inner world, and now he used his perception to penetrate into the pages, forming a strange resonance.

Just like this, Lin Ming sat quietly for a day. He found that although the Fallen Angels Mountain Range was not suitable for cultivation, if it was only used to comprehend the golden pages, it would be very beneficial.

Slowly, Lin Ming's understanding of the golden pages of the Second Wood Chapter became deeper and deeper. After three days, Lin Ming felt that there was something in his soul sea. Because of this, his soul sea changed a little bit, and then with With a soft sound of "Cha", on the altar where Lin Ming sat cross-legged, a stream of clouds shone brightly.

This is the imprint of the soul sea on the altar.

Now, it was lit up by Lin Ming.

"Well... someone has made progress again, such a bright light is rare!!"

In this Fallen Angels Mountain Range, there are countless people who are comprehending Dao every year. Lighting up the imprint of the soul sea on the altar is nothing at all, but after lighting the imprint of the soul sea, it is extremely rare to make it emit a strong light.

The stronger the light, the more thorough the martial artist's enlightenment, and the greater the potential.

At this time, the light from the altar under Lin Ming's seat, although it was only the first soul sea, was stronger than the light emitted by the other altars that lit up three or four soul seas.

"Who is so powerful..."

Many people looked at the warrior sitting cross-legged on the altar, and after seeing Lin Ming's appearance, many people had strange expressions on their faces.

"It turned out to be him..."

Yu Shisheng, who was born in the Holy Land of Soul Heaven, was also enlightened on the altar. After seeing Lin Ming's respectful face, he only felt as if he had eaten a pound of flies.

He is not surprised who it is, but... how could it be him?

He obviously doesn't look like a great man, and he's not too young. Would such a person have high comprehension? What a joke!

Yu Shisheng looked at Lin Ming's niche, almost covered by his buttocks, but still glowing with the soul sea imprint, and compared with the three dimly lit soul sea imprints in front of him, Yu Shisheng only felt that his head was on the top of his head. As if 10,000 crows flew by.

"How is this possible, this guy looks like a pork seller, and he is better than me? He also asked me what it meant to light up the third soul sea before. Dress it up."

Jade was so angry that he didn't believe that Lin Ming had come to the Fallen God Mountain Range for the first time.

He quickly calmed down and realized the truth with his heart. Being overtaken by such an uncle-level figure as Lin Ming, he was in a very uncomfortable mood.

"Little sister..."

"I saw..."

The purple-clothed girl with a pair of delicate horns on her head pouted slightly. She was a little unconvinced. The altar that Lin Ming was sitting on was originally hers. When she realized the Dao, the light was dim. Strong glow.

"Could it be that the level of comprehension is inversely proportional to the beauty and ugliness of appearance? He looks so frustrated, but he understands so deeply. I'm so cute... uh..." The girl in purple blushed and didn't think about it any more. She had already rested. After three days, the soul power has recovered, and you can fight the arena again.

Lin Ming lit up the first soul sea, causing a small disturbance, but everyone soon stopped paying attention. Although Lin Ming's profound understanding is rare, it is not extinct. Over the years, it has always been There are quite a few people who have achieved similar achievements to Lin Ming, but they have failed just as well, and they are not far behind.

The altar of the Fallen Angels Mountain Range is by no means simple.

Many people took it for granted that Lin Ming should have been to the Fallen Angels Mountain Range before, otherwise he would light up the first soul sea in three days, and to achieve such an achievement was unbelievable.

But they were soon dumbfounded.

More than forty days have passed, and a month and a half after Lin Ming came to the Fallen Angels Mountain Range, the altar under Lin Ming's seat, another soul sea imprint was lit up, bursting with blazing flashes.

This was the second soul sea. Lin Ming felt as if his spiritual sea had been layered. His soul power became deeper and deeper, and he had gained a lot of benefits from enlightenment.

Of course, there is such a benefit, but also because Lin Ming's enlightenment results are more perfect, far beyond what ordinary people can compare.

... (to be continued) []