Chapter 1600: Calm and Composed, a Real Man Is Not Afraid of Pain
The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth rose - he had learned ancient writing for several days, and was shocked every day, but today it finally came in handy.
Although the pronunciation was not very standard, he finally recognized these ancient characters.
Li Yinzhu looked at these ancient words: "Future... I don't recognize the words in the middle... The last one is motivation?"
She seemed to have learned some ancient writing, but her level was probably on par with Song Shuhang's.
"The whole sentence means 'the unknowability of the future is the driving force for our progress'. It sounds like a cool sentence. To put it bluntly, it means that the world is very big and you should go and see it." Song Shuhang explained.
"Oh, you mean to let us in?" Li Yinzhu said.
The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth rose: "Go in? Impossible."
The lesson learned from the past is still lying in Senior Bai's Qiankun bag, and it has already gone cold - the alien visitor from the 'Black Dragon World' was teleported to the present world because he stepped into an unknown teleportation formation that was in disrepair for a long time.
As a result, during the transmission, he was impacted by space turbulence and suffered fatal internal injuries. Misfortunes never come singly. His precious 'Magic Recharge Machine' was swept away and he was unable to heal his injuries, so he died soon after.
This lesson tells people that when they see this mysterious transmission channel, especially this kind of formation that looks very old and has been in disrepair, they must not step into it with all their heart, otherwise they will die.
"Well, then we won't go in." Li Yinzhu said obediently.
She is not the kind of child with strong curiosity. If Shuhang can't explain it, she won't be interested in this teleportation array.
"But Ah Song... do you think this formation is related to the previous 'Black Eye Thirteenth Generation'?" Li Yinzhu reminded again.
The Thirteenth Black Eyed One was sent into this 'Secret Realm of the Four Seas' through an ancient transmission channel and lay dead.
And now, by coincidence, a mysterious teleportation array that leads to nowhere has been discovered here.
Therefore, Li Yinzhu was speculating whether the teleportation formation in the secret realm might be the same as the ancient formation teleported by Black Eye Thirteenth.
However, due to years of disrepair, the transmission channel between the two formations was no longer stable, causing the transmission of Black Eye Thirteen to fail.
"This is very likely." Song Shuhang pinched his chin and said.
If the other side of the teleportation formation is really the 'Black Dragon World', then it is worth exploring. Maybe you can find a way to recharge the traffic of the ‘Magic Recharge Machine’.
After thinking about it, Song Shuhang carried Li Yinzhu on his back, jumped a few times, and jumped into the 'passage' of the Four Seas Secret Realm.
Then, the clone strode onto the teleportation array.
Before the clone stepped into the teleportation array, he activated the mutated "Steel Hand" skill. His whole body was covered with a layer of pitch black metal, making him look like he was made of steel.
Then the sword intent broke out, and the sword intent turned into armor and wrapped around the body.
There is also the combination of "Confucian Vajra Body" and "Holy Ape Dragon Power Divine Art". 25 phantoms of holy apes hold scriptures and appear on the head of Song Shuhang's clone, blessing the status of the clone.
Even when the clone opened its mouth, even the teeth were painted a dark metallic color by the mutated "steel hand".
Really armed to the teeth!
Originally, Song Shuhang wanted to put the 'Thirty-Three Beasts Combination Magical Artifact' on his clone, but when he thought about the strange turbulence in the space, he was still confused.
If the 'Thirty-three Beast Combination Magical Artifact' was lost in the turbulence of space, he would not be able to find the grave even if he wanted to cry.
The clone was fully armed and stepped into the teleportation array.
Then, the clone started groping on the teleportation array.
There is no instruction manual for this ancient teleportation array, so I don’t know how to operate it.
After groping for a long time, the clone found a small raised platform and tried to input spiritual power into it - this is the problem of all monks. Meet some gods-->>
After making secret things, I like to try to input spiritual power into them to detect and activate them. After all, spiritual power is very versatile and very convenient to use.
With the infusion of spiritual power, the ancient teleportation array was activated.
A majestic song sounded from the teleportation array, and colorful lights enveloped the array.
Song Shuhang: "..."
It's just a teleportation array. Is it necessary to make it so grand? Is it singing again, and colorful lights again?
But when he thought about it, there was nothing wrong with it.
For ancient immortal cultivators, the teleportation array was also a means of transportation.
It is human nature to make transportation vehicles luxurious.
Just like it is a concept now that some people like to drive luxury cars.
Song Shuhang himself also liked unique fairy boats, and made his own fairy boat into a 'transforming mecha'. Unfortunately, the mecha fairy boat died early, before it could be put to use.
Rumble.
There was a thunderous noise.
Song Shuhang's clone disappeared.
"Did the transmission succeed?" Li Yinzhu asked.
Song Shuhang: "Not sure yet... the 'sensory sharing' between the clone and me has been disturbed. The clone may have fallen into the space turbulence."
While he was talking, a big wave of tingling sensation came over him.
The sensory connection between Song Shuhang and the clone was restored, and the damage suffered by the clone was truly fed back to the main body.
There is a mental sting; there is severe pain from being cut and hit hard on the body surface; there is even cramping pain from the impact of space turbulence inside the body.
Facing waves of severe pain like ocean waves, Song Shuhang looked calm and extremely calm.
He reached out and took out a set of tables and chairs from the ‘core world’ - this was what Song Shuhang got when he went shopping last time. He bought several sets. He planned to use them for homework, or to teach Cong Niang or his disciples.
After taking out the tables and chairs, Song Shuhang sat down slowly, crossed his fingers and folded them under his chin.
Then, his body began to twitch slightly.
“A Song, is it painful?” Li Yinzhu asked.
Song Shuhang said calmly: “It’s nothing, it’s completely within my tolerance. I have been mentally prepared - the physical body of the Black Eyed Thirteenth Generation was damaged at that time, and the inside was twisted into a ball. I have already made corresponding preparations for the impact.”
As he spoke, his body was still twitching.
Li Yinzhu could only touch his head gently to comfort him.
While the clone shared the damage back, it also shared the information of the picture it saw back.
Song Shuhang saw that the clone was rolling in a space turbulence.
If it was under normal circumstances, the clone would have died long ago if it encountered such a space turbulence. However, there was a faint light curtain beside the clone, protecting him.
It was the colorful light of the ‘teleportation array’.
This colorful light rolled up the clone, moving firmly towards the ‘destination’.
The clone’s gaze was cast into the distance.
He saw the destination.
At the limit of his sight, there was a black dragon lying in the void.
Its wings covered the sky and the earth. Overall, it looked like a western dragon, but there were too many differences in the details.
On its body, the evil energy of the Nine Nethers flowed on its scales and dragon skin, as if it was breathing.
The black dragon’s body was so huge that it was like a continent. And each of his scales was like a city.
When Song Shuhang saw the black dragon, a strange sense of familiarity emerged in his heart.
Has he seen this domineering black dragon somewhere before?