Chapter 1920 Thousand Heart Realm

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Hunkong Temple finally stopped.

"Junior Tianmang, the mountain of life and death has arrived." The palace spirit boy waved his hand, and the palace door opened, revealing the scene outside.

Gu Xiuyun and Emperor Tianmang looked up.

I saw heavy fog outside the palace gate, and vaguely, there was a towering mountain standing deep in the fog. The top of the mountain was surrounded by black and white clouds, full of mysterious fluctuations.

"This is... the holy dojo?" Emperor Tianmang looked surprised.

"It seems that you still have some knowledge," the temple spirit boy said, "This is the place of cultivation of the sage of life and death. As long as you don't go outside the scope of the mountain of life and death, the rules of chaos will not hurt you, but you have to be careful. "Point, the Mountain of Life and Death is not an ordinary treasure, it also contains many crises."

As he said that, the temple spirit boy showed a hint of impatience, "Hurry up and separate your divine body, we have to rush to the next place."

"Yes, senior."‏​​‎​‏‎‏‏‎‎​‏‏‎‎p>

Emperor Tianmang quickly cut out a clone and escaped deep into the mist.

Bang!

The palace door closed again.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of strange chaotic rules poured into the hall, smashing the skin of the two people to pieces.

"What kind of chaotic land is this? How come there are so many messy rules?"

Gu Xiuyun felt the violent collision within his body, and his face was green and white. Fortunately, his physical body had broken through. If he was still in the ninth level, the chaos rules alone could tear him into pieces.

"The Land of Chaos is no better than other places. It is said that only the Holy Saint level can go there," Emperor Tianmang said. "Even the Ancient Saints can only walk on the edge of the Land of Chaos and dare not go too deep."

"Gu Ximing, your cultivation years are too short, and it is normal for you not to understand the land of chaos."

As he spoke, Emperor Tianmang was breathing heavily. It was obvious that the rules of chaos had also caused considerable harm to him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Their bodies were like old rags, rolled randomly by the rules of chaos, and they smashed against the palace wall from time to time.

A full half hour.

The Hall of Hunkong stopped again.

"Junior, we are here," the palace spirit boy smiled and showed his figure, "How do you feel about the rules of chaos? This is a rare experience. If it were the Hunyuan Void, how could you encounter so many weird rules?"

"It's enough."

Gu Xiuyun tried his best to breathe while silently repairing his broken body.

Not long ago, he felt that he was successful and could travel between heaven and earth. Now it seems that he is just a slightly larger ant in the void of Hunyuan. Any wind and wave can make him disappear into ashes.

"You don't have to be discouraged. The Land of Chaos is not something you can break into."

The temple spirit boy smiled and said, "Even the Infinite Saint only dares to walk in the chaos near the Primordial Void. If you go a little further, there is a possibility of getting lost. For example, the Netherworld Saint disappeared into the depths of the chaos. ”

"oh?"

Emperor Tianmang and Gu Xiuyun immediately raised their brows.

The words of the temple spirit boy made them realize two problems: first, the land of chaos seems to be wider than the void of chaos, and it is just outside the void of chaos; second, there is a possibility of getting lost in the land of chaos, which is as strong as the extreme Saint, it is possible to disappear.

"Perhaps those holy cultivators and holy beasts that disappeared in history were all missing like this." Gu Xiuyun muttered to himself.

At the same time, the palace door opened with a bang.

A nebula world appeared in front, and the world was also surrounded by heavy fog, blocking their sight.

"Boy, don't waste time, separate your divine body quickly, or I will throw you out." The temple spirit boy shouted impatiently.

"knew."

Gu‏​​‎​‏‎‏‏‎‎​‏‏‎‎ Xiuyun raised his hand and a clone flew out of his body.

As soon as the clone walked out of the palace, he felt an unprecedented pressure. The physical body of the half-step Qiankun realm was actually squeezed by the void and could not breathe. Every particle in the body began to quickly dry up, and it seemed that it could not withstand the pressure.

"Hurry up and enter the Qianxin Realm, you can't stay here."

The temple spirit boy reminded him, closed the door of the palace, and flew into the distance with the Hunkong Palace.

"Thousand Heart Realm..."

Gu Xiuyun looked in front of him.

The nebula world is not big, only a million miles in circumference, and the edge of the world is only ten thousand miles away from him. But even this short ten thousand miles makes him feel like he is at the end of the world, as if he can never get there.

"In this damn place, the oppression of the void is astonishing."

Gu Xiuyun took a deep breath and slowly walked forward.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally came to the barrier of the Nebula World. The thin barrier seemed to be breakable with a snap of a finger, but it exuded incredible power. It was as if what Gu Xiuyun was facing was not a small world, but a small world. An ancient savage saint.

Shit!

He carefully extended his palm.

The world barrier cracked open instantly, revealing a human-sized crack.

"Thousand Heart Realm."

Gu Xiuyun looked into the depths of the world.

Ahead are chessboards thousands of feet wide. Each chessboard has a numerology pattern. No, not just one, but thousands of them. The chess pieces on the chessboard all represent a numerology pattern, and these chess pieces form a numerology pattern. Larger chessboard diagram.

A chessboard contains at least a thousand numerology patterns, and each one is full of spirituality. It is obviously the work of an emperor.

"Cherish your life."

A voice came from the Nebula World, "The Thousand Heart Realm was originally the work of an old friend of mine. Although she was born in the ancient world, she was gifted with natural talent and personally created the path of cultivation of the numerology pattern diagram. Although I am a saint, I feel that I am far inferior to her."

"It's a pity that she was burdened by those gods and demons and never took the last step."

"The Thousand Heart Realm contains all the changes in the fate of the world, and it is presented in the form of a numerology pattern diagram. If one day you can solve all these numerology pattern diagrams, it will be time to reach the top of the saint."

The voice of the Nebula World exploded in the depths of Gu Xiuyun's mind like thunder.

"Numerology pattern diagram..."

"It turns out that this world was built by the peerless figure who created the numerology pattern diagram."

Gu Xiuyun felt a deep admiration in his heart.

The numerology pattern diagram almost explains all the changes in the fate system, and it can be called one of the most powerful cultivation methods in the world.

How could such a person not make Gu Xiuyun respect and admire?

Huh!

The clone walked into the nebula world and came to the chessboard at the edge.

There were 894 chess pieces on the chessboard, and each chess piece concealed a small numerology pattern diagram. Moreover, those chess pieces were crisscrossed, and each horizontal row and each vertical row also represented a certain direction of fate.

After all the chess pieces gathered together, the chessboard was used as the foundation to form the largest numerology pattern diagram.

At a glance, this chessboard alone told more than 3,000 numerology pattern diagrams.

"Awesome."

Gu Xiuyun exclaimed.

Too awesome.

With his Taoism realm, he could only understand the changes of more than 200 chess pieces. The rest of the chess pieces were only half-understood, as if they could understand, but also as if they could not understand. As for those medium-sized pattern diagrams in horizontal and vertical rows, let alone.

The medium-sized pattern diagram, at least integrated five kinds of destiny rules, has far exceeded his Taoism limit.

"No."

Gu Xiuyun suddenly raised his head and looked around the chessboard.

A complete chessboard diagram only integrates seven kinds of destiny rules, and there is a potential connection between these chessboards, which pull and echo each other to form a larger destiny pattern diagram. It can even be said that the entire Qianxin Realm is a super divine diagram.

"A world based on the destiny pattern diagram?"

Gu Xiuyun was shocked and excited at the same time.

Such a world can definitely improve his destiny perception at an incredible speed. It is not impossible to reach the holy realm.

...

In the Chaos Palace.

The real bodies of Emperor Tianmang and Gu Xiuyun are still being bombarded by the chaos rules, but strangely, both of them have silly smiles on their faces, as if the chaos rules bring them not scars, but various benefits.

"Two idiots."

The temple spirit boy glanced at the two of them, his expression full of disdain.