Chapter 11 Dao Cocoon
Next, Wang Heng continued his journey of understanding Chinese characters, wandering in the endless galaxy of ancient characters, mesmerized.
The place where he sat cross-legged was surrounded by vines and wisps of fairy energy. From time to time, stars fell down, and the arrangement and combination transformed into various creatures, roaring to the sky and the earth. They were then captured and broken down into ancient characters. As time went by, As time went by, the true meaning of all the great ways flowed into Wang Heng's heart, becoming the foundation of the great ways and the soil of the Tao.
At this moment, Wang Heng couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. He didn't want to think about it. The only thing he wanted to do was to step into the path of spiritual practice, show off his grand plans, and live up to the supreme status of being a fairy king's parent-child. talent.
When he came to this vast and endless world of gods and demons, he could choose to stay in a corner, doing nothing and survive in troubled times, or he could choose to soar ninety thousand miles up, stand on the top of the immortal path, and taste the splendor of the world.
Between the two, Wang Heng chose the latter without hesitation. In his opinion, a person should live a vigorous and wonderful life.
Now that he has become the son of the Immortal King and has such a high starting point, he naturally cannot waste or squander it.
Therefore, he is hungry and thirsty, tireless, constantly absorbing the true meaning of the great road in the long river of ancient characters in the Mission Hall, and enhancing his own foundation.
As time passed, Wang Heng mastered more and more ancient characters, one thousand... ten thousand... one hundred thousand...
Each ancient character represents a rule and explains a great way, which moves with Wang Heng's mind, flows in the void, and lingers around him.
At the beginning, there were only a few wisps, but gradually became dense, forming a fog of Tao, emitting a rumbling Tao sound, deafening and enlightening.
Later, something like a spider web formed and wrapped around Wang Heng's body.
He himself also fell into the deepest level of enlightenment. His eyes were slightly closed, his brows were glowing, and the blood all over his body was like a rushing river. The sound of murmuring scriptures rang out. This was the power contained in the bloodline of the Immortal King, which was stimulated at this moment. .
If there are any Taoists here, they will definitely see that this is a cocoon of Tao.
In this state, the creature's ability to understand the Tao increases by tens to hundreds of times.
This is the case for Wang Heng. His upper limit was originally to comprehend ten ancient characters at once, and he needed to defeat the avenue creatures transformed from the ancient characters. But now, with the cocoon of the avenue, the speed of comprehending the characters has been greatly increased.
I saw stars falling from the stars in the sky from time to time, heading straight for the cocoon. When they were about to approach, they turned into ancient characters, merged into the cocoon, and merged into Wang Heng's heart.
At this speed, the number of ancient characters he mastered increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ordinary beings, if they do not have the foundation of cultivation, it is impossible to understand the words of the Dao. Even if they cultivate the Dao, the speed of understanding is very limited. Moreover, if you bite off more than you can chew, you will be saturated when you reach a certain number, and you need to improve your cultivation ability again. Keep practicing.
But Wang Heng is an exception. The bloodline of the Immortal King's son has given him terrifying power and heritage. It is like a bottomless pit. He can absorb as much as he wants from ancient characters, and there is no such thing as saturation.
This is undoubtedly astonishing. He has mastered so many ancient words of Taoism before he has cultivated the Taoism. In the vast history of the primitive ancient world, he is a rare existence. There are only a few living beings who can do it.
Perhaps even the evil man in the realm of true immortals had never thought that Wang Heng would defy heaven to such an extent. If he knew what was going on here, he would definitely be stunned.
Because according to common sense, it is impossible for a son as powerful as the Immortal King to understand so many true meanings of the great road in such a short period of time.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the preaching hall gradually calmed down. There were no more stars falling, and no creatures transformed from the true meaning of the avenue looked up to the sky and roared. Everything returned to calm.
Suddenly, a crisp "click" sound came from where Wang Heng was.
It was the Dao cocoon around him that broke.
The Tao, which was originally illusory, turned into substance at this moment and became the shell of reality.
This is a manifestation of the success of the Dao, and it represents that living beings have a deep understanding of the Dao. It is very rare and has a huge impact on the future of living beings.
The cocoon fragments cracked and spread apart, revealing the situation inside.
A thin figure sat cross-legged quietly, motionless, as if falling into a deep sleep. It was Wang Heng who had achieved enlightenment.
At this time, his body was covered with ancient characters, his face, neck, arms, legs... they were so densely packed that they were countless. Each ancient character was very small, dozens or hundreds of times smaller than an ant.
They were arranged and combined in a special form, echoing the rushing blood, reflecting a supreme scripture, which was engraved in Wang Heng's eyes. There were more than a hundred words in total, revealing a supreme momentum. High above, incomparable majesty, indescribable and unspeakable.
This was naturally not Wang Heng's doing. With his current strength and attainments, it was impossible for him to create such a forbidden scripture by relying on the most basic ancient characters he had just mastered.
The source of everything comes from Wang Heng's Immortal King bloodline.
He relied on the cocoon of Tao to speed up his understanding, and it took only a short time to master the millions of ancient ancient texts by heart.
This built the most solid Tao soil for him and became the key to unlocking the treasure buried deep in his blood.
The forbidden scripture that emerged from the body was the most powerful secret technique of the Wang Family Immortal King, one of the three supreme sword techniques, the Ping Chaos Jue.
From the moment Wang Heng came into the world, the inheritance has been engraved in his body through the power of blood.
When Wang Heng reaches a certain achievement or meets the triggering conditions, this supreme secret technique that makes even the Immortal King tempted will automatically appear and be learned by Wang Heng.
He quickly realized that this passage was not simple.
Because he didn't recognize any of the ancient characters recorded in the forbidden scriptures, and neither the structure nor the true meaning of the Tao contained in them was something he, a novice practitioner, could comprehend.
If the guess is correct, every ancient character in the forbidden scriptures is condensed from tens of thousands of the most basic ancient characters, and the true meaning of the Tao explained is powerful, mysterious, and unimaginable.
Just when Wang Heng was marveling at the inscrutable and miraculous craftsmanship of this scripture, the small characters in the scripture actually moved, crawling quickly like insects, gathering towards a point.
In this process, ancient characters collide and merge with each other to form deeper ancient characters.
The scriptures that originally had only more than a hundred ancient characters were condensed into dozens in an instant, and then, before stopping, they were merged into ten ancient characters, each one shining brightly, like pouring fairy gold, like this If one of the ancient characters is leaked out at will, a powerful inheritance will be formed, which will not be cut off after tens of millions of years.
Wang Heng stared at these ten ancient characters without squinting, trying to understand the true meaning, but unfortunately, he had no clue at all. It was too profound. The only way to truly step into the path of cultivation is to have a deeper understanding of the avenue. Only then is it possible to clearly understand this forbidden ancient scripture.