Chapter 1848 Armored Wood
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Sheng Mei's words shocked Lin Ming's heart.
The exchange of golden pages was more beneficial to Lin Ming, because Sheng Mei had already seen the imitation version of the golden pages, but Lin Ming had not seen anything.
At this time, Sheng Mei folded her hands together, and between her palms, a golden light bloomed, and a piece of silk-like golden paper slowly emerged.
Around, many people watched this scene and held their breaths. Ninety-nine percent of them saw the golden pages for the first time.
"The Jiamu chapter is also the first chapter of the golden book page."
Sheng Mei said lightly.
Lin Ming's golden pages were the Yimu chapter and the second chapter, which was linked to the first chapter at once.
Being able to connect and practice from scratch has great natural benefits.
Sheng Mei took out the golden pages of the Jiamu chapter, and she also showed enough sincerity.
Shengmei said again: "There are only ten golden pages, but the Holy Book of Soul Clan not only includes ten golden pages, but also other things."
As Sheng Mei spoke, the golden pages had already floated into Lin Ming's hands.
And Lin Ming also handed over his golden pages of the Yimu chapter to Shengmei.
The two exchanged insights.
Lin Ming sat on the altar, and he no longer had anything else in his heart. He looked at his nose and his heart with his eyes, and there seemed to be a faint sound of heavenly sounds lingering in his ears, which made him calm down even more.
The world on this side is independent like an island, cutting off all connections with the outside world.
In the palm of his hand, the golden pages exchanged by Sheng Mei slowly merged into his inner world and spiritual sea, and began to transform into countless stars, surging in Lin Ming's soul.
The sea of consciousness overturned the stormy waves, and in a trance, Lin Ming came to a strange pitch-black mirror.
There seems to be nothingness here, but if you touch the past, you can feel the incomparably real solidity.
Cold, empty, and utterly mysterious.
In the void, countless people were shrouded in a mysterious halo, emitting infinite light, whispering and chanting sutras around him.
The scriptures were so obscure and complicated that he could not understand a single word. But his body, and even his soul, clearly felt a strange power.
This kind of feeling is very mysterious, it can only be touched by the soul and cannot be expressed in words.
This feeling made him see a lot of things, a wonder as vast as the sand of the Ganges River.
He saw a huge tree in the sky, towering and towering straight into the sky like a mountain. It was even in the sky, but it was burning with crackling. , the ashes of the big tree melted into the earth and disappeared.
He saw the boundless sea, fish and dragons jumped, and the Kunyu hit the water for 90,000 miles, which was very lively. But in the blink of an eye, the sky is like fire, the sea is evaporating, and the sea becomes a mulberry field...
He saw the vast stars, with countless creatures in them, eagles attacking the sky in the high sky, tigers and wolves in the dense forest, prosperous cities, densely populated... But as the years passed, the sky cracked, the earth fell, and the fire, water, and wind raged and raged. , all the prosperity was shattered in the terrifying calamity of heaven and earth, and all the vitality disappeared.
Scene after scene, countless scenes were intertwined in front of him, appearing and annihilating.
All the sights are not conveying the cold breath of death, endless destruction...
Lin Ming seemed to have turned into a towering tree, a sea, and a star. He could really feel how shattered and how he died.
"Death... is the destination of all things..." Lin Ming sighed, and his heart was also a little lonely.
The endless death scene made Lin Mingxin feel something.
If there is death, there must be life. These are the two most important stages of life!
As soon as this thought appeared, it was like a nine-day cloud of smoke that could not be contained.
The silhouettes of those chanting sutras in the void seemed to be big suns, and they began to emit boundless light, illuminating the four directions.
boom!
...The big tree that was burned by the fire and collapsed into ashes nourished the earth, and a small grass seedling grew on the collapsed place. With a towering posture...
...On the dry sea, a strong wind was blowing one day, and thousands of rivers surged from all directions, scouring out various vertical and horizontal roads, and gathering endless oceans.
…There is no center in the cracked stars, the star core condenses, absorbs endless universe aura over hundreds of millions of years, the star core gradually grows, and expands into stars again, and there are gradually living creatures on it...
Scene after scene, with endless vitality.
At this time, Lin Ming was a seed. He realized that he stretched his limbs, absorbed nutrients from the ashes of the big tree, pulled out the sapling, and gradually grew.
It was a dry seabed, and in the dead silence, there was suddenly an endless stream of water vapor, turning it into a vast ocean.
It is the icy and dry star core. In the loneliness and loneliness of hundreds of millions of years, the universe has been scattered and spiritual energy has been accumulated.
In these endless bizarre scriptures, Lin Ming realized over and over again the process from birth to death, from death to life, that he became everything, and the cycle was repeated.
again and again.
His heart also went from dead to vigorous, from vigorous to dead, and constantly sharpened...
He suddenly became enlightened, and the body hovering in the sea of consciousness suddenly transformed with the endless scriptures.
He became a grass and a towering tree.
He became a drop of water, and he became a vast ocean.
He became a little star core, and then expanded into a star...
He is everything and everything is him.
"The universe is reincarnation, and time and space are infinite..." Lin Ming silently recited those ancient scriptures, every word of them. Every word rises and falls like stars in the void, shining brightly.
Suddenly floating in the sea of consciousness, the golden pages of the ancient scriptures began to resonate with his words, and the runes seemed to cheer with joy, magnifying the light.
Although some scriptures were still obscure, at this moment Lin Ming had already understood the true meaning of the golden pages given by Shengmei.
If it is said that the "Asura Heavenly Book" of the master of Shura Road, it is about the ultimate heavenly way beyond thirty-three days, and it is the power of the universe.
Then this golden page left in the soul clan, this returns to the self.
I am the universe, I am everything!
...
On the altar between the cliffs, the Queen of Souls, Shengmei, was enlightened on the altar not far from Lin Ming.
The freezing cold air condensed a hundred meters around her into a hòuhòu wall of ice, with strange runes flashing on it, making it impossible to see the real scene inside.
But the soul sea on the altar, from the moment she entered the altar, she was comprehending the golden pages of the Yimu chapter. At the same time, the altar where Shengmei sat down was also orderly lighting up the imprint of the soul sea. .
On the hundredth day, there was already a dim light from the fourth soul sea.
Some arrogances of various races on the cliff, seeing this scene, tut tut in their mouths.
"The Queen of Souls is really amazing. The last time the third soul sea was lit up in 108 days, now in just 100 days, the fourth soul sea has already shown a dim light, and it will not be a problem to light up all of them in time. , Empress Soul, this time I might really be able to get the golden pages of the Fallen Angels Mountain Range."
"Of course, the last time the Queen of Souls came to enlightenment, it was only the sixth rank, and now she has completed the seventh rank. It's not the same, and the golden pages of the Yimu chapter given by Lin Mu can also make the goddess even more powerful."
Yu Shisheng had a happy smile on his face. He was originally a man who had enlightened himself in the Fallen God Mountain Range. Naturally, he would not retreat with the people of the Great Brahma Mountain. He stayed on the cliff to continue his enlightenment.
After the soul, Shengmei was born in the same holy place as him, Shengmei is strong, and he is also proud.
However, he glanced at the altar next to Sheng Mei, and looked at Lin Ming on the altar, his eyes were a bit complicated.
Lin Ming, this enigmatic character, makes people palpitate.
"This kid has terrifying combat power. I don't know how far he can go."
Yu Shisheng no longer dared to despise Lin Ming's background, he was thinking wildly, the first ray of soul sea finally shone on the altar that looked very lonely.
Next, the second and third soul seas light up one by one.
This does not mean that Lin Ming finally finished comprehending the golden pages, and began to comprehend the laws on the altar.
The light was dazzling, as if the sun was spraying bó, it was more radiant than the sea of souls that Lin Ming had ignited in the past, and it was not inferior to Shengmei.
Talented people of all races, it is difficult not to pay attention to this place. Can Lin Ming and Sheng Mei, two peerless figures, create miracles in the Fallen Angel Mountain Range? (To be continued)【】