Chapter 467 God-Given Power
Time passed quietly, and the inheritance of Tianjian Pavilion finally came to an end. When the bright moon was hanging high, it passed away quietly. When the bright sun fell, the first ray of morning light came, the sun rose and the moon set, rising in the east and setting in the west. Two days later, at noon on the third day, the outline of Hancheng appeared at the end of the horizon in the distance, bathing in the morning light.
"Hancheng, I'm finally back." Yu Changsheng sighed softly, and he felt as if he was in another world when he exhaled. According to this calculation, it has been more than a month since I was born. I miss Hancheng a little and have different feelings when I return to Hancheng.
"That's enough." Han Mengnan's face softened a little, and he spoke softly. The four of them walked slowly forward and entered the city in a short while. Compared with when they left, there seemed to be no difference at all. They were still as enthusiastic, forming a sharp contrast with Wuxi City.
Compared with the disorderly city, Hancheng obviously looks more humane.
On the way into the city, everyone he met was enthusiastic, smiling and greeting several people, with smiles on their faces. This scene was warm and reliable, and Yu Changsheng also quietly glanced at Han Mengnan.
At this moment, she was smiling and responding to everyone in the city. Her expression was very relaxed, and the whole person was completely relaxed. It was not fake.
Yu Changsheng narrowed his eyes, but he was a little suspicious in his heart. He glanced at Han Menglan and pondered in his heart: "Maybe I worry too much."
Whether it is the other city Tianci City mentioned by Wu Xucheng or Han Mengnan, according to Han Mengnan, it is the personal dojo of its city lord. The creatures in it are all blood stones, which are used to resist the rules of this enlightenment world.
The creatures encountered in the disordered city before also proved this point. They gave Yu Changsheng the feeling that they were lacking in intelligence and emotions, and were more like flesh and blood puppets controlled by cause and effect.
Similarly, Han Mengnan, the lord of Hancheng, seemed different from the other city lords. To Yu Changsheng, she seemed too human, and the entire Hancheng did not seem like her blood-eating Taoist temple, but more real.
This made Yu Changsheng a little unsure. Just when Yu Changsheng was suspicious, Han Mengnan seemed to notice Yu Changsheng's gaze, and said lightly without turning his head: "What, Changsheng, do you have any ideas? Just say it."
Yu Chuansheng was stunned, turned around and thought for a while, took two steps forward, clasped his fists, bowed his head and asked Han Mengnan in a deep voice: "Whether it is Chen Tianci of Tianci City or Chen Wencai of Wuxu City, they seem to use the lives of their own cities as blood food to ease the refining of the rules of the enlightenment world, but it seems to be completely different on your side, City Lord Han."
Yu Changsheng said bluntly.
As soon as these words came out, Meng Wuan's heart jumped, Li Minghan's mind was slightly condensed, and Han Chengzhu raised his eyebrows, looked at Yu Changsheng deeply, and said for a long time:
"They are them, I am me, I am different from them, everyone in my Hancheng is my people. How can I turn them into blood food under my protection?"
Yu Changsheng looked, and a trace of entanglement flashed across his face.
Seeing this, Han Chengzhu continued: "More importantly, I am different from them. Refining living beings as blood food has no effect on me?"
"Hmm?" Yu Changsheng looked at Han Chengzhu with some doubts.
And Han Mengnan just shook his head gently, without explaining anything more.
Yu Changsheng was speechless, bowed his head deeply to Han Chengzhu in silence, and said in a deep voice: "I think too much, please don't take it to heart, Han Chengzhu."
"It's okay, it's all normal." Han Mengnan didn't care, just nodded gently and said lightly.
Not long after, the four of them returned to the City Lord's Mansion and settled down. They completely relaxed here.
"Rest for a few days and settle down. If nothing unexpected happens, there should be something to do in a few days."
In the lobby of the mansion, Han Mengnan pondered, looked at Yu Changsheng and the other two, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, and said:
"This time out, you three brothers have gained something. The depiction of the Dao pattern is just the beginning. It takes more time to comprehend and consolidate the rules in the Dao pattern. There is enough time, so don't worry too much."
After that, Han Mengnan exhaled deeply and frowned.
"Okay..."
The three nodded, looked at each other, and went back to their rooms to rest.
The continuous killing during this period of time made the minds of several people a little tired. It is good to take a good rest during this time.
Of course, the gains are also huge.
………
In a corner of the mansion, in Yu Changsheng's room
"It has been two months since I entered the Enlightenment Realm. The rules here are increasingly repelling us. As expected, I will have to leave in a month at most. The Enlightenment Tower will be closed."
Yu Changsheng calculated the gains along the way, pondering in his heart, as if thinking about something.
"Fortunately, I have now carved seven original Dao patterns, which can be said to have benefited a lot. According to my expectations, if I carve more patterns, my ceiling will be completely condensed, and my cultivation will reach the peak of the Golden Core. The three flowers will gather at the top, and the biggest purpose of this trip will be achieved."
"In addition, there are unexpected gains. The inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion is an extra joy... But..."
Yu Changsheng's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva quietly. His mind was silent in the Dead Sea. He carefully looked at the seed of inheritance that was suppressing all directions in the middle of the Dead Sea. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and slowly revealed a hint of intriguing smile.
"I hope I'm worrying too much, but I have to make some preparations. At this juncture, I finally have to leave this little world."
Yu Changsheng thought about it, his mind turned over and over again, and then he silently entered the interior to communicate with Xuangui.
There were some things that Yu Changsheng was unsure about, but he also remained cautious.
It was calm for fifteen consecutive days. During these fifteen days, Yu Changsheng and the others never left Hancheng. Instead, they were immersed in the understanding and polishing of their own Dao patterns.
In addition to Yu Changsheng's special characteristics, these days, Meng Wu'an and Li Minghan's Dao pattern carvings have improved to a higher level, and now they have reached the level of six patterns.
After all, they are different from Yu Changsheng. If they only have ordinary Dao patterns, they do not need to deliberately collect a large number of Dao rhymes.
The level of the six lines has also satisfied the two of them. After all, being able to condense the six lines has reached the limit of ordinary geniuses.
And based on the level of their golden elixirs, they can only carry a series of patterns at most. What's more, more monks, looking at the entire Wuzhou, don't even have the opportunity to carve Taoist patterns.
Carving Dao patterns on the golden elixir is a complementary blessing, and it will also improve the quality of the golden elixir and have greater potential.
Yu Changsheng has already verified this. These days, with the stabilization of the seven original patterns of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and magic, Yu Changsheng can clearly feel that he has determined the quality of the golden elixir, and it is even rising. It seems that Sublimation, cultivation level is also slowly improving, but it's just stuck in a bottleneck.
Together with the smallpox, they also care about a slow speed, slowly condensing. Even if Yu Changsheng does not continue to carve the Dao pattern in the end, it is only a matter of time before the smallpox gathers.
After all, in the realm of Jindan, although Yu Changsheng has not been promoted for a long time, the polishing of a few primitive Dao patterns has made Yu Changsheng's background in the realm of Jindan reach an incredible level.
The road that usually takes decades to complete has been shortened a lot due to the realm of enlightenment.
At this time, it had been seventy-five days since the three of them entered the realm of enlightenment. Not only Yu Changsheng, but also Meng Wuan and Li Minghan, whose perceptions were relatively lagging, could clearly feel the rejection of them by this world. feel.
"The Tower of Enlightenment is about to close, we have to hurry up."
The three of them hummed, but they were not too anxious.
It wasn't until another day later that City Master Han suddenly looked solemn. He called the three of them together, looked at the horizon, and whispered: "Here comes someone... Yu Changsheng's eighth pattern has been delivered to the door by himself."
"Um?"
Yu Changsheng's expression changed, and he followed Han Mengnan's gaze to the edge of the sky. It was cloudless today, the sky was clear, and under the blue sky, white clouds were flying freely, covering them in large areas, and the sun was shining through the clouds. The gaps sprinkled the world and fell on Hancheng, adding a bit of vitality.
"It seems that during the time I came to the Enlightenment World, I always saw sunny skies..."
Yu Changsheng muttered in his heart and turned his eyes. The next moment, the boundary of the sky was clearly rippled. A layer of blurry ripples spread out layer by layer. Another kind of itch, a long rainbow suddenly crossed the sky, like a shooting star. Usually they come straight from this direction.
The roar of the rainbow is so fast that only the afterimage and long tail can be seen, like a mark in the sky, or like a peerless spear with its sharp edge, streaking across the sky. Looking from a distance, one can feel a sharp light. It suddenly erupted from above, affecting all directions.
“Swish swish!!”
Changhong swept across, and what followed was a layer of invisible waves, one on top of another, roaring across the sky, rolling into a blast of wind, with Changhong as the center, sweeping from far to near.
"Hoo ho ho!!"
Suddenly, the wind and clouds rolled in, and the sky suddenly darkened, casting a large shadow that enveloped the entire Hancheng.
A mighty power suddenly emitted from the rainbow in the sky, spreading throughout Hancheng, like the Honglu bell being tolled, resounding through the sky.
"Han Mengnan! Kill my brother, destroy his Discord City, and destroy humanity. How brave! I haven't been born for a long time, and you are deliberately seeking death!"
"Chen Tianci, come here to question me!"
As soon as the words fell, the ground suddenly fell, and I thought of countless thunders, the wind and clouds changed in an instant, the thunder flashed, purple thunder exploded in the sky, the sound of Honglu's big bell continued to ripple, and it accurately fell in the ears of everyone in Hancheng, a wave of sky The power of Qing came with it.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the expressions of countless people in Hancheng suddenly changed. Fengfeng looked up at the sky, his eyes were horrified, and he gritted his teeth.
Above the sky, in the center of the storm, a figure swayed, hanging down with endless divine power. He was dressed in a dark purple robe. Mysterious rune light flowed on the robe, and it seemed that he was running some kind of wonderful formation on his own. He stood with his hands behind his back, his spine straight like a towering mountain. His face is simple and solemn, his eyebrows are like swords, flying sideways into his temples, his eyes are as deep as the endless sea of stars, with faint purple lightning flashing in them, as if containing the power of thunder. Under the high bridge of the nose, the lips are tightly closed, and the lines are firm but not angry or intimidating.
Her long hair was flowing freely, and there was a faint spiritual light lingering in the hair, as if every hair contained magic power. He stepped on the clouds while walking, his figure was like a ghost, erratic, bringing up waves of illusory afterimages, the strong wind added power to it, and the wind and thunder accentuated its shape.
The most eye-catching thing was that when he occasionally frowned slightly, a vertical line appeared on his forehead. There seemed to be strange symbols pulsing in the vertical lines, exuding a heart-stopping aura. Powerful coercion enveloped all directions, and eight shadows of heaven-reaching Dao patterns of different colors penetrated into the sky and the sky step by step on his body, like a dream, pouring into the power of heaven and earth.
It is none other than the Lord of Tianci City, Chen Tianci!
This appearance immediately caused an uproar and endless waves, and the pupils in Yu Changsheng's eyes suddenly shrank.
"The strength of the Eight Marks... has almost reached the extreme. Is this the highest combat power in this world?... It has not reached the level of God Transformation, but..."
Yu Changsheng was frightened, his face was slightly condensed, feeling the pressure, his mouth was a little dry, and he silently made a comparison. The cultivation system in the world of enlightenment is different from the outside world. Strength comes from Dao patterns. The number of Dao patterns and The degree of robustness determines how much power the monk can stir up the world, so it bursts out with earth-shaking power.
Both Han Mengnan and Chen Wencai have polished their respective Dao patterns to the extreme. No ordinary person can compare with them. With every movement of their hands and feet, they can trigger a massive amount of power from heaven and earth to bless their bodies, bursting out with vast power.
At this moment, the power that Chen Tianci unleashed gave Yu Changsheng a feeling that was comparable to that of the Zi Mansion, and it was not an ordinary Zi Mansion, but had reached the peak of the Zi Mansion!
Such power can be said to be walking sideways in the world of enlightenment. This inevitably made Yu Changsheng a little frightened, and he subconsciously looked at Han Mengnan.
However, Han Mengnan's face suddenly chuckled. He raised his eyes and looked directly at Chen Tianci who was condescending. His face was calm, he just curled his lips and said lightly:
"Chen Tianci, I haven't seen you for so many years, do you still like to bluff like this?
As for Chen Wencai, if you kill him, you will kill him. Your ridiculous brotherhood is not something worth mentioning, but I don't like your current attitude! "
Han Mengnan spoke valiantly, and as he spoke, his eyes suddenly narrowed. As his fingers changed, he held a simple animal skin bow in his hand. Countless thunders suddenly appeared in the void, converging into a thunder arrow flashing with purple thunder. Han Mengnan was caught by Han Mengnan. Putting one hand on the string, the power of heaven and earth suddenly poured into it crazily.
Boom boom!
The bow was opened and loosened, and the sound of arrows penetrated the void. The arrows carried the power of thunder, roared and turned into a thick thunder dragon, and shot out suddenly, flying towards Chen Tianci! The sound of thunder came in an endless stream, stirring the wind and clouds. (End of chapter)