Chapter 271 270 What Is Heaven's Way

Chapter 271 270. What is Heavenly Dao

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the front line against Chaos, due to the plan of a guy named Song, the Taiqing Miaoxuan Sect monks who specialized in formations had to urgently adjust the base of the formation.

Otherwise, they could not bear the spiritual energy supply required by the Tongtian Altar.

They moved very quickly.

In just a few days, they built a giant altar that was ninety-nine feet high and covered nine acres of land.

Each layer of it was made of white jade with a faint glow, which was said to be the essence of spiritual crystals that could only be produced by giant spiritual veins.

Each step was also carved with mountains, rivers, plants, sun, moon, stars, birds and beasts.

We all know that once something is big enough, it will have an inexplicable divinity, not to mention that the Tongtian Altar itself allows monks to communicate with heaven and earth.

The sacrificial altars used by emperors in the secular world for Fengshan are even just a simplified version of this thing.

And it was just after it was built.

Song He, who had absorbed the harmonizing power of tens of millions of Sequence Grasses, had already sat on the top of the altar. He was wearing a black armor.

He sat cross-legged here.

This armor was not bloated at all, but rather fitted, and even had the feeling of a tights. On the mirror-like smooth surface flowed a series of spiritual patterns disguised as patterns.

They were densely packed, covering the entire armor.

It was like a meteor streaking across the dark night sky.

This thing is the "Mo Helmet" of the Mo Sect. To put it bluntly, it is a robe close to the level of a fairy treasure. With this thing on the body, even accepting the spiritual energy of the earth veins of a region directly is not a problem.

Wearing it, you can swim in the chaos and have fun.

But that's not all.

Its most important function is actually the spirituality inside.

The power of that spirituality is so strong that even the consciousness of the way of heaven can help Song He filter and purify it and eliminate the assimilation power in it.

In addition,

Song He sat on a platform made of fairy jade under his buttocks. It looked inconspicuous, like an ordinary cushion.

But in fact, there were spiritual veins injected into it by the successive generations of monks of the Shenji Sect. To put it simply... this thing contained almost endless spiritual energy.

Not far away, there was also an unfolded mountain view.

The mountain was extremely majestic, as if the Shenyu Fairy Mountain, which seemed to connect the sky and the earth, plunged into the thick cloud vortex.

It was the mountain view of Kunwu Mountain that the ancestor of Xianyun Zhenren drew when he descended to this world, which condensed the great power of Kunwu Mountain.

Further away, there was a set of ancient bronze chimes, on which were suspended a group of zodiac spirits striking, making a heavy and vast bell sound.

In addition, there is a drum made of Kui Niu's skin, the Nine True Spirit Pills in Song He's mouth, the Reversed Heavenly Secret Talisman that turned into the sky, the sword cultivator who was dancing a war dance, and a flag shrouded in clouds and mist in the sky.

At this moment, there are eight fairy treasures alone.

All of them are blessed on Song He.

If it were any other time, Song He might be ecstatic and feel the power of these fairy treasures, but unfortunately, at this time, his whole body and mind have been placed in the altar under him.

The white harmonizing power emanating from his body is like a substance, flowing from the highest point to the bottom, soaking the entire altar in this power.

The beautiful bell sound drives the surrounding zodiac chimes and Kui drums.

The three completely different sounds magically converge together, turning the power soaked in the altar into white mist and extending to the outside.

It seemed to fill up the world divided by the Sukongyunxian Banner.

Of course, Song He didn't know all this.

His consciousness had already extended infinitely upwards.

It was like ascending to the sky.

It went deep into the clouds, passed by the group of incarnation monks standing on the clouds, and continued upwards, deep into the cracks in the sky created by the monks of Tianjimen.

Finally, it passed through a thin film and arrived at a mysterious space that no mortal or monk could penetrate.

His consciousness, or the body of his spiritual consciousness, was hung with jade rings from his neck to his arms to his ankles, which jingled with his movements.

Strolling slowly.

There was a thick cloud around him.

Or it could be said that the black air, one after another, stretched like a mountain range, and each one was so big that Song He felt his body and mind tremble.

Even a little bit could easily crush it.

Even if he had disguised himself as "Heavenly Dao", even if these black air had no malice, they just flowed quietly.

But facing such an environment, there is also some instinctive fear, like a brand engraved in the bones.

Before officially carrying out this plan, Song He also asked questions about the Heavenly Dao - for example, what should the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao be like?

What should he do after he comes into contact with the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao?

For his question, the Yuanying cultivators gave different answers. For example, the Yuanying of Taiqing Xuanmiao Sect said that the Heavenly Dao she had seen was composed of endless array patterns.

That was the array pattern that could keep the whole world running.

The mystery of it is so unforgettable that I still remember it after just one look.

The cultivators of Tianqing Sword Sect said that the Heavenly Dao is a sword. Under the sword, whether it is ordinary plants or immortal cultivators like them, they are as small as dust.

The monks of Shenji Sect and Mohist School said that Heavenly Dao is like a mechanical machine that is extremely sophisticated, and every part and gear axis is full of beautiful charm.

My two senior brothers said that Heavenly Dao is like a tree, and each leaf carries hundreds of millions of living beings, and the fruit is a complete small world.

As for other sects, there are also music, true spirits and so on.

In short, in one sentence: Heavenly Dao is invisible, whatever you think it is, it is what it is.

It is directly related to the Dao you practice and your cognition.

So what does Heavenly Dao look like in my cognition?

Song He was a little uneasy walking in it, and then he suddenly felt his feet go soft, as if he stepped on something.

"Huh?"

Song He jumped up immediately.

This is not a wilderness, but the space of Heavenly Dao. There should be no living things here except himself...

Unless it is.

He looked down at his feet with courage, and then he saw a round guy lying on the dark ground.

That thing looked like a glutinous rice dumpling with soft hair, and on the top of its head (perhaps) there was a three-leaf bud.

It might have been awakened by Song He stepping on it, and its buds were trembling, staring at Song He with a pair of eyes filled with countless colors - there was not a trace of emotion in them.

Indifferent and lofty.