Chapter 1224 Godhead

In the midst of the flying snow, Meng Qi sat cross-legged in front of the vicissitudes of life ice wall, his eyes were filled with ancient lamps, emitting three feet of light, black and white flowing endlessly, "illuminating" every ice crystal and the details of how they are combined into one, taking it into the depths of his eyes, into the wick, constantly analyzing, reorganizing, and evolving. Gradually, a series of illusory rules emerged, like glass and crystal, constantly flashing in Meng Qi's eyes.

And on his knees lay a crystal clear purple electric long sword, holding the handle with both hands, stroking the blade, exploring the mystery of the structure, and absorbing all kinds of information from the depths.

In Meng Qi's slowly rippling heart, the fog became thicker and thicker, forming a dark and desolate ancient pool that seemed to be above the nine heavens. Inside, lightning turned into water, and there were all kinds of colors such as silver, pure green, gold, brilliant purple, black and white. They were clearly layered. The deeper you go, the more horrified you will feel with each drop of lightning water. At Meng Qi's current level, even with Juedao's complete memory, you can't see the scene at the bottom of the pool. It's just a blur, thrilling, and seems to be able to destroy the era.

The "soil" and "stones" around the ancient pool are extraordinary. Under the continuous beating and constant vibration of lightning water, they gradually faded their original appearance and turned into crystals of different colors. They are excellent materials for refining weapons. The deeper you go, the higher the grade.

Thunder and water rippled, and electric light intertwined above. Every drop of "water" and every lightning bolt connected different universes, bringing them electromagnetic rules, and the vague place at the bottom of the pool seemed to have formed a solid connection with a mysterious and indescribable place, and was a part of it.

The scene of the "Ancient Thunder Pool" appeared in Meng Qi's heart along with the information from the Absolute Sword, exuding a sense of ancient mystery, magic, wildness and antiquity, as if he could go back to the prehistoric era through it.

Dong Dong Dong!

The bottom of the Thunder Pool, a place covered by the water and unable to be "seen", seemed to be pregnant with life, emitting strong and powerful pulses, and rippling waves.

Indistinctly, Meng Qi felt that he and the Ancient Thunder Pool had a flesh-and-blood fusion, as if it was a part of his body and his past.

He was not surprised by this feeling. The Nine Heavens Thunder God was born from the Ancient Thunder Pool, and naturally had a thousand threads of connection. There was no need to elaborate on his relationship with the Thunder God, but there was always some strange throbbing that was hard to explain. After examining it, it was difficult to figure out where it came from.

Suppressing this throbbing, Meng Qi's mind immersed in the scene of the ancient thunder pool, and then introduced the illusory rules of the ice wall in his eyes, and referred to the reverse deduction.

In the flashing of lightning and sparks, time passed quickly. After an unknown period of time, pieces of materials suddenly flew out of the ice pillars, surrounded Meng Qi, and sometimes landed in his hands, and fell into the flame with the colors of red, green, black and white.

In the crackling sound of refining, failures came as expected. Meng Qi constantly corrected what he had learned and gained in his heart through such practice.

Anyway, other families' children are heartbroken, and this is the treasure house of the Yuxu Palace.

After hundreds of failures, Meng Qi's eyes suddenly opened, the ancient lamp disappeared, his eyes were dark, deep and difficult to understand, the remaining materials around him fell together, and dozens of hairs flew from each of the two corpses.

A hair can cut the sun and the moon, a hair is a world!

Flames rose, four colors rolled, like boiling water, all the materials were melting, combining and reorganizing.

After half an hour, the four colors suddenly disappeared, snow light burst out, and the world was clear. The vicissitudes of life ice wall trembled slightly, emitting a low resonance sound, driving the secret place of Zhixu Mountain Sect to shine with extraordinary brilliance, attracting surprised eyes from all peaks and valleys.

Meng Qi spread his palm, holding a clear ice crystal with thousands of faces. It was like virtual and real. Due to the angle problem, the light reflected by each face was different, forming a pure and gorgeous contradictory scene, showing the sacred and unchanging rhythm, and the mysterious power of following the truth.

This is a godhead that contains the representation of ice and snow and punishment, which can maintain its existence for two hours.

After thinking for a while, Meng Qi smiled and typed a series of information into the godhead:

"Title: God of Ice and Snow, Lord of Punishment."

"Godhead Level: 18 (Powerful)."

"Divine Function: Cold, Blizzard, Freeze, Discipline, Punishment."

The godhead floated up and drifted towards the ice wall. As the two got closer and closer, the resonance became stronger and stronger, and the low hum became louder and louder.

When the two sides synchronized to a certain extent, the godhead became virtual and merged into the ice wall. After a slight vibration, everything returned to normal, as if this had never happened. It was still the eternal stop wall that blocked this road.

However, when Meng Qi approached the ice wall, the crystals moved and formed a road by themselves, and the scene on the opposite side could be vaguely seen!

This is the spy who penetrated the enemy's interior, this is the "back door"!

With a flash of light, Meng Qi crossed the stop wall in a few breaths.

Outside the secret place, the middle-aged scholar in white robe stopped arguing with the old woman in black robe, and looked at the bronze ancient gate from the main hall of the sect, where the rosy clouds formed by ice and snow bloomed like fireworks, bringing a strange sight.

"Did he pass the second test?" The middle-aged scholar seemed to be talking to himself.

The old woman frowned and replied: "It's not much slower than you at the beginning, it also took several hours!"

The middle-aged scholar turned around and asked blankly: "Has he really not learned how to make the yellow-turbaned warrior or the godhead?"

I have been studying hard for many years!

"Who knows?" The old woman spread her hands and said, "He is the cause of all fruits. There are many ambiguities in our deductions. Moreover, when he reaches the legendary realm, he lives at an infinite height and looks down on the world. What he sees is no longer the same. It is really a matter of understanding all principles."

The middle-aged scholar smiled bitterly and said, "I still hope that he has learned it before, or asked someone who is good at it, so that I will feel better..."

One after another, eyes were cast from all over Zhixu Mountain to the secret place of the sect. They could not imagine how people who were not from the sect could create a god or a body warrior in a very short time, and the synchronization rate was enough to pass the wall of no step!

I and others can't do it yet!

Yue Ziqing is more and more like a puppet. Every move is perfectly in line with the norm, but the light in his eyes is as bright as fire, burning and crazy.

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Meng Qi is not clear about the reaction of the outside world, because the third test has appeared in front of him.

Behind the ice wall is a half-broken palace. Where the palace is broken, there is an illusory long river flowing. No one knows where it comes from or where it will flow to. It has never changed and has witnessed the joys and sorrows of generations.

"Is this the long river of time?" Meng Qi was stunned.

Isn't it possible to truly control the long river of time only when you reach the other side?

Why did the founder of Zhixu Mountain allow the long river of time to appear here as the third test?

Looking with wisdom, the ancient lamp emerged. Meng Qi looked carefully and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This is not the long river of time in the real world, nor is it the real long river of time. It is the forbidden method formed by the founder of Zhixu Mountain by combining the long river of time in this world with various arrangements.

As a great master who opened up the world of Zhixu Mountain, although he has not yet obtained the creator Brahma projected by Yuanshi on the way of time, he is enough to control the long river of time here to a certain extent!

As his consciousness probed into the current node, countless tributaries suddenly appeared in Meng Qi's mind, and in each tributary, there were certain things that were bound to happen, one of which was "I can't pass through this illusory river"!

The general trend has been established, and fate cannot be changed!

This is the third test!

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