Chapter 1851 Stars and Moons (2 in 1)

Chapter 1851 Star and Moon Fight for Glory (two in one)

(Chapter cannot be cut, put two chapters together, 6000 words)

Whether it is a warrior, a mortal, or even an animal, their foreheads and brows have a natural depression. This is the hidden third eye. It has degenerated and is located in the brain.

If you can open the eyes of the sky, you can see everything and gain unparalleled perception.

However, Lin Ming's eyes were just beginning to open, and they were still bleeding. He was very reluctant to open them. It should be said that they were not thorough. It was impossible for him to gain insight into everything. He could only barely see the mysterious woman's hand.

At the moment when the woman's finger landed on the bluestone, all the laws of the surrounding Heavenly Dao gathered together, merged with her own life force, turned into characters, and engraved on the bluestone.

Using the finger as the pen and the law as the ink, everything the woman portrays seems to be alive.

Flowers, insects, fish, birds and beasts are all lifelike, even a stubborn stone or a word has life. The mysterious woman's magical hands endow these dead things with spirituality and let them have flowing vitality.

Lin Ming even had a feeling that the pattern drawn by that woman would come to life as long as he took a breath, just like the legendary magic brush, because the things she drew were already refined.

Lin Ming consumed a lot of soul power, but she still insisted on reading the laws written by the woman.

He felt that there was always something that the mysterious woman engraved that he didn't catch.

The realm gap between them was too great, so big that even if Lin Ming watched the mysterious woman write a pen, he would overdraw his soul power, making it difficult to support.

"It's pointless to be greedy."

Lin Ming suddenly realized this. There are too many laws engraved by women. Every piece of bluestone has traces left by her. Although the laws contained in these traces interpret life as a whole, each interpretation There are different meanings in between.

Lin Ming wanted to comprehend the meaning of all the laws, but there would be situations where he wanted to grasp something, but couldn't grasp it.

Realizing this, Lin Ming calmed down. All his attention was focused on the pattern that the mysterious woman had just drawn.

This pattern is a raindrop, only the size of a mung bean. Compared with the flowers, birds, insects and fish drawn by the mysterious woman before, this pattern is too simple, so simple that there are only a few strokes. The mysterious woman only took a few breaths of time to paint It's finished.

But even such a simple picture reveals something extraordinary.

Lin Ming stared at this raindrop, and immersed himself in it, completely forgetting himself.

In the dimness, he seemed to see that the raindrop was divided into two parts, two parts divided into four parts, four parts divided into eight parts, more and more, more and more dense, and finally the rain and smoke all over the sky, continuous and misty. Among the clouds, there are faintly moving lightning, like a flying silver snake, which is truly beautiful.

Such a scene completely immersed Lin Ming in it.

Rain is the gathering of water vapor of all things, its birth is brewing in the rain cloud, and its extinction, it falls on the earth, falls on the ocean, and returns to the world...

Its life is extremely short, and even a drop of rain is inconspicuous.

But the endless rain has nourished all things, nourished living beings, flowers, birds, insects, fish, birds and beasts, all flourishing because of the rain!

A raindrop diagram, seemingly simple,

However, it contained an endless artistic conception, which made Lin Ming feel the infinite mysteries and forgot the passage of time.

His soul power was constantly depleted, but an endless artistic conception subtly nourished his soul sea, making his soul sea, which was nearly exhausted from "Baidu sailing without words", seems to be under a scene. Rain, every drop of rain is an incomparably pure source of soul power. Under the nourishment of this rain, Lin Ming felt that his energy began to become abundant.

And this change was also directly reflected in Lin Ming's body.

His originally pale complexion began to turn ruddy slowly. However, blood had flowed from both of his eyes before, and those blood stains still stained Lin Ming's face, making him still look very ferocious.

"This kid seems to be alive again?"

Many people were surprised that, under normal circumstances, once the martial artist could not hold on to the altar, the situation would get worse and worse, and finally had to get off the altar.

But Lin Ming obviously couldn't hold it anymore, and now his face turned rosy again, it was really abnormal.

"Let's go back to the light, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it in a while. Originally, everyone just came to experience it and didn't expect anything to gain, and this kid is a wonderful flower. He is not from our soul clan at all, and he is also majoring in the Juyuan system. , but came here to think about the inheritance left by our ancestors of the soul clan, it is really big in the world, there are no surprises."

"Especially what he's doing now, darling, the seven orifices are bleeding, it's really intoxicating to fight to such an extent..."

Several people said with a smile, and at this time someone suddenly snorted.

"What's the matter, Empress Shengmei..."

Someone was shouting, and people immediately stopped paying attention to Lin Ming. They turned their heads to look at the altar where Sheng Mei was located. Sheng Mei was the one that Junjie of the Soul Clan cared about the most, and the protagonist of this enlightenment.

Seeing this, they were stunned.

Sheng Mei's situation at this time was not very good.

The mist of spirit power around her body became more and more unstable, and she was in a trance, as if it was about to dissipate. Her extremely beautiful face also lost its bloodshot at this time, and it seemed that the spirit power was greatly consumed.

"Miss!"

Some people are nervous, they are all worshipers of Shengmei.

"Don't disturb the lady!"

Yu Shisheng shouted, in this Fallen Angels Mountain Range, most of the time of ordinary warriors is used to rest. After all, the number of altars is limited. Since Sheng Mei came to Yu Shisheng, he has seldom enlightened, and most of the time is concerned about the Holy Spirit. Mei's situation, now that Sheng Mei has a situation, he will find out right away.

In the past year or so, it was the first time that Sheng Mei had a lack of spirit power, and understanding the Dao with spirit power was inherently dangerous. Naturally, Yu Shisheng could not be disturbed, even if there were some lack of support, under the conditions of unknown circumstances Next, you can't rashly disturb Sheng Mei.

"Would a peerless person as powerful as Empress Shengmei run out of soul power?"

This thought flashed through people's minds, and when they looked at Lin Ming, whose face was getting more and more rosy, it was strange in their hearts, what the hell was Shengmei going through.

"The lady's soul power is of course ignorant, but she also consumes a lot..."

People you said, I said it, and at this moment, suddenly, where the soul queen Shengmei was, a hazy halo appeared, and this halo was getting bigger and bigger, like water waves. spread out.

Seeing this scene, on the cliff, many people moved a little bit, could it be...

"call--"

The rays of light diffused completely, and for a time, the altar where Shengmei was located was surrounded by clouds and mist, and the fifth soul sea imprint was lit up!

"Ms. Shengmei, lit up the fifth soul sea, it's only been a year!"

In fact, the warriors who have enlightened themselves in Kantai have lit up the fifth soul sea for so long.

Not to mention the distance, right now, there is a great power in the presence of Tianjiao, who has already lit up the fifth soul sea.

However, it often took them more than five years, and the light of the soul sea lit up was dim, extremely reluctant, and even sometimes, it was like a candle in the wind.

No one is as fast and bright as Shengmei. The imprint of the soul sea lit by Shengmei is like a bright moon, and the circles of halo are holy and beautiful.

"As expected of the Queen of Souls. She had an overdraft of her soul power just now. She should have reached the critical moment of enlightenment, so she overdrafted her soul power and rushed over that hurdle in one breath."

Some people praised that the fifth soul sea was lit up so quickly, which made some people think that this time, Shengmei might really be able to get this golden page from the Fallen Angels Mountain Range.

But this possibility is not very big, after all, for such a long time, too many people have failed, including the young true god.

The difficulty of comprehending the Tao at Kantai has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

People were talking, and at this moment, behind them, there was also a hazy halo, circle after circle, like water waves.

"Um!"

People were startled and looked over, but they were shocked to find that not far behind them, the altar where Lin Ming was originally was, the light was faint, like a lighthouse in the dark night.

"It's Lin Mu!"

"Did he also light up the fifth soul sea mark? How is this possible!"

"It's only been a year! I don't want to go up and down with Lady Shengmei!"

Seeing that the halo ripples are getting bigger and bigger and denser, people are all shocked, and now looking at this kind of vision, it is certain that Lin Mu has also lit up the fifth soul sea!

"How could this be, he is clearly a human being, and he can understand the inheritance of our soul clan?"

People looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Many people felt a deep sense of frustration. In fact, they kept mocking Lin Ming, hoping that Lin Ming would not be able to hold on. In fact, they were afraid in their hearts, afraid that Lin Ming would really realize something and leave them far away.

Because in terms of combat power and talent, Lin Ming has already left them eighteen blocks away, easily crushing a group of them at the same level!

But as the most powerful race in the universe, they always have pride in their hearts.

They admitted that they couldn't beat Lin Ming, but at least, in terms of spirit power and spirit, they thought it was impossible for them to be inferior to Lin Ming.

But the reality is so ironic.

It was like a game between a Go master and a chess master. If they played Go first, they couldn't kill Lin Ming, and they lost everything.

Later, they played chess again. They found out in despair that they couldn't even play chess against Lin Ming, and they were still far behind.

They couldn't even win in their own role, and it should be said that they lost completely.

These people don't know, in fact, the creator of the "Holy Code" is not the ancestor of the soul clan, and the inheritance he left behind belongs to all living beings.

At this time, the heroes of the Soul Clan in the Fallen Angels Mountain Range were all ugly and ugly, just like their dead parents.

Especially those who had said that Lin Ming was being aggressive, they all felt hot on their faces. Even though they still wanted to belittle Lin Ming, they understood that no matter what they said would sound so pale in the face of the facts, and in the end they simply shut up. .

"This Lin Mu, is this really the first time to come to the Fallen Angels Mountain Range!?"

Someone whispered, but before he finished speaking, something even more unacceptable happened.

The halo around Lin Ming became stronger and stronger, and spread out layer upon layer. At first it was like a ripple, but later it was like an ocean wave. Wave after wave, it spread to a radius of dozens of meters, faintly. In Lin Ming's heavenly spirit, a brilliance rose up into the sky, splendid and splendid, as if the stars were slowly rising and falling, which shocked everyone for a while.

This kind of vision is even better than Shengmei!

Shengmei seemed to light up a bright moon, but Lin Ming seemed to light up a set of stars. Everyone's vision of enlightenment was different. This was because the laws that martial artists comprehended on the altar were different. Those who can fully comprehend the laws created by the masters of the Holy Codex can only comprehend part of it.

According to the difficulty of this part of the law, whether the comprehension is complete, etc., the visionary situation presented will be different in strength or weakness.

And now, if one were to ask whether Lin Ming's vision was grand or Sheng Mei's grand, everyone felt that the light from Lin Ming's altar was even more intense!

"The Queen of Souls, can't compare to this Lin Mu?"

Many people feel like they are in a dream. Although it is said that the soul queen is only in the seventh rank, and there is still a lot of room for development in the future, who can be sure that Lin Ming will not have greater development in the future?

"Don't talk nonsense! After all, Empress Shengmei lit up the fifth soul sea a little while ago, and the size of the vision cannot sometimes be distinguished by the strength of the light alone. When the law reaches that level, how can we understand?"

There were too many supporters of Shengmei, they would not believe that Lin Ming surpassed Shengmei.

At this time, neither Lin Ming nor Sheng Mei knew anything about the outside world.

Enlightenment is like climbing a ladder, the road is long and lonely.

They were all immersed in it, without any distraction.

The fifth soul sea was ignited and the impact on the sixth soul sea was undoubtedly a long journey.

Lin Ming was like an ancient tree, rooted on a rock, standing still.

Shengmei, on the other hand, is like a lake, without wind and waves, and is extremely quiet.

The vision that Sheng Mei saw was different from Lin Ming. She forcibly used her amazing talent and her understanding of life and soul to explore a path in the mist.

But at this time, Lin Ming had been facing the raindrop picture, a small raindrop, he looked at it day after day, and he completely forgot.

It wasn't until he felt that in this raindrop map, he had seen everything he could understand, and when other laws, even if he could see it, would be difficult to fully understand, he slowly stopped.

But when he looked away, Lin Ming found that the mysterious woman had disappeared.

And this piece of heaven and earth has also become dark, and it seems that there is a layer of dark clouds shrouded here.

"Senior disappeared..."

Lin Ming felt a little regretful. With the disappearance of the woman, the laws she left behind also disappeared. There are so many laws, each of which is incomparably subtle and contains infinite mysteries. One piece will be a top treasure, and it will be regarded as a rare treasure by the true and holy, and it will be passed down from generation to generation.

However, in the Baoshan Mountain, the treasures that Lin Ming could obtain were very limited. In such a long time, he only understood a picture of raindrops, and he did not even fully understand it.

It can only be said that the gap in realm is too great, and Lin Ming still has a long way to go.

While Lin Ming was regretting that he did not understand more things, the sky was getting darker and darker.

The pieces of bluestone, all under the shroud of darkness, began to slowly lose their cyan luster, and became pitch black as ink.

Bluestone, turned into blackstone.

The black stones were quiet and clumsy. Lin Ming looked at them, and for some reason he had a feeling that they were like tombstones.

This feeling is extremely strange, and this space is clearly full of indescribable depression.

A layer of hòuhòu black mist spread out and completely enveloped this world. Once again, Lin Ming couldn't see the way forward.

Lin Ming's heart was awe-inspiring, he was running the Heavenly Eyes Dao Palace, trying to see through this layer of fog.

However, in this world, there seemed to be a layer of deathly aura that enveloped Lin Ming's eyebrows, making his Celestial Eye not as sharp as before.

Lin Ming felt a black aura covering his brows. If he were to use the words often used by ministers, it would be the darkening of the Yintang.

"Heavenly eyes can't see through..."

Lin Ming took a deep breath. He vaguely felt that the surrounding was filled with the mood of death.

When life is alive, there is death.

Death is the destination of all life.

No life can last forever, even a large race has prosperity and decline, even the universe has birth and destruction.

If it can get rid of death, then... it is the legendary method of immortality. It seems that... even the creator of the "Holy Code" has not been able to summarize the method of immortality.

In this case, the concept of death, which all life must experience, becomes the most important part of life, because for all life, the time they live is insignificant compared to the time they spend sleeping after death.

"But the mood of death, how to comprehend it?"

Comprehension of death is more difficult than comprehension of life, because Lin Ming is already alive, and it is easier to understand life, but if he wants to understand death, it is impossible for Lin Ming to commit suicide to experience death.

Just as all these thoughts were running through Lin Ming's mind, a red shadow suddenly flashed, and Hong'er appeared beside Lin Ming, "Brother Lin, there are people there..."

Hong'er pointed at a black fog, unable to see through it at all.

"Who?" Lin Ming was shocked.

"Many...many people, of various shapes, some have wings, some have horns, some have tails, and some are not human, such as beasts, monsters, they are all from the ground What crawled out was under the black rocks."

"Crawling out from under the black stone?" Lin Ming froze in his heart. This feeling was like crawling out of a graveyard. No wonder Lin Ming felt that those black stones were like tombstones.

But until now, he still couldn't see the figures that Hong'er had mentioned.

"Ah..." Hong'er suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Lin Ming was anxious.

"They...they were killed, someone was killing them, that man...that man was so terrifying, he had a sickle in one hand and a black book in the other..."

"The sickle? The black book?" Lin Ming's heart moved, these two things reminded him of the god of death in mythology.

Especially the black book, which gave Lin Ming more associations.

He remembered that in the ancient ruins of the original dream battlefield, he witnessed the battle between the master of Shura Road and the creator of the "Sacred Book", and at that time, the creator of the "Sacred Book" held a black book in his hand.

"What kind of book? Is that figure male or female?"

"Black and black, with blood-colored patterns on it, man..."

Hong'er said hurriedly, for some reason, the appearance of the black figure holding the black book made her feel a deep sense of unease.

Lin Ming has confirmed that the black book in Hong'er's mouth is nine times out of ten the black book he saw in the ancient ruins of the original dream battlefield.

In this way, could the figure Hong'er mentioned be the creator of the "Sacred Canon"?

Who was that mysterious woman before?

Lin Ming felt more and more confused. Could it be that there were two creators of the Holy Scripture?

Undoubtedly, the black figures that Hong'er saw now were more similar to the creators of the "Sacred Tome" that Lin Ming had seen in the ancient battlefield ruins. At least they were all men.

"Black book, is it really golden pages?"

Lin Ming had always believed that the golden pages were broken down from the Holy Tome. Gathering them together and tidying them up was the Holy Tome of the Soul Clan in the hands of the Soul Emperor. Now it seems that he has made a mistake.

Actually think about it carefully, the golden page is so big, it looks like a small cassock when unfolded, it really doesn't look like a book page, not to mention that there are only ten golden pages, if you use it to form a book, then the book will also It's too big, too bó.

"It's a pity that I can't see the silhouettes of those fighting, and I don't know what the mysterious man with the black book looks like..."

Lin Ming turned his Celestial Eye, but he was completely unable to see through the black fog. Even the Celestial Eye could block this mysterious death energy.

Lin Ming was vaguely aware that after he understood the raindrop picture, he was afraid that the fifth soul sea imprint had already been lit, and the next one was the sixth soul sea imprint!

The fifth seal is life, and this sixth seal is death!

Up to now, Lin Ming felt that coming to enlightenment on the altar of the Fallen Angel Mountains, the meaning of this was not just as simple as getting a golden page.

This is an opportunity to peek into the legacy of the Codex creator's laws!

Thinking of this, Lin Ming took a deep breath, and his mood became more and more excited.

The master of Shura Road, and the creator of the "Sacred Canon", these two peerless figures tens of billions of years ago, the paths of martial arts they took were completely different.

One inside and one outside, if you can inherit the inheritance of the two peerless powerhouses at the same time, and cultivate both inside and outside, to what extent?

If the two are combined, the future achievements will be unimaginable!

Even surpassing the master of Shura Road, surpassing the creator of the "Sacred Canon", and reaching a brand-new realm that has never been seen before!

Thinking of this, Lin Ming became more and more sure that the altar of the Fallen God Mountain Range was actually a rich heritage and a great opportunity. However, it was too difficult to obtain it and understand it. Since ancient times, he thought that countless soul clans would Junjie came to enlightenment here, but all came back in vain.

Because there are so many failures, many people come here with the mentality of "trying for nothing." "There is nothing to lose if you don't understand anything". They don't expect to get the golden pages at all, they just come to see That's it.

Many people even believe that this Fallen Angel Mountain Range is not suitable for long-term cultivation because of its laws.

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