It is Chen Heng's initial goal to invite these current generation's arrogances, and to use the power of these arrogances to perfect the pattern of the passage.
During the days when these people were invited, in his spare time, he would also discuss with these people and communicate with them one by one.
In any case, these arrogances can rise in this world, in addition to their own destiny, their own talent is beyond doubt.
Perhaps in terms of simple accumulation, these people cannot compare with Chen Heng at the moment, but in other respects, these people may not lose to Chen Heng.
Their thoughts and the classics they researched are wealth in another sense.
Of course, on another level, Chen Heng's understanding of destiny is also deepening by getting along with these people who bear destiny. The imprint of destiny on his body is constantly changing, and the imprint is becoming more and more complicated.
Of course, in this process, he also needs to consume a lot of time.
However, Chen Heng was not short of time.
A real person has five hundred years of lifespan, and after being promoted to a real king, his lifespan will continue to increase.
Today's Chen Heng, if there is no disaster, I am afraid that at least he can live to be a thousand years old.
Millennium time.
Compared with this time, the time Chen Heng spent at this moment is nothing, not much at all.
This can also be regarded as the advantage of high-level monks. Their life span is long enough, and they can have enough time to study what they want to study.
After being promoted to True Monarch, Chen Heng put aside his practice for the time being, and turned to seriously study the art of forging tools.
It's not that he doesn't want to continue to improve, but that he really can't.
This piece of heaven and earth is too dilapidated, and the inspiration is damaged. The stronger the monk, the more severe the suppression he will receive.
When he was a real person before, although Chen Heng had sensed it, it was not too obvious.
But after reaching the real king, Chen Heng's spirit was further sublimated, and Chen Heng's feeling became obvious.
At this level, he can clearly feel the dilapidation of this world, even if he continues to practice, he can't continue to improve.
Because of the dilapidation, this world is instinctively suppressing the existence of monks. Low-level monks are fine, and may not be affected much, but those powerful monks will be greatly affected.
As Song Qi said in the past, those who can be promoted to real people in this world will most likely be able to try to attack the real king in the normal world.
And Chen Heng, who is still promoted successfully in the broken world, can be said to be the biggest miracle. It can almost be said that he has broken the norm.
With the passage of time, the inspiration of this world is still being lost, and it will become more and more difficult to practice in the future.
Today, real people who can still appear frequently may become less and less after hundreds of years, and even become legendary figures like the real king at this moment.
Thinking of this, Chen Heng sighed softly, but he couldn't do anything.
The true king's strength is already extremely powerful compared to ordinary monks, and he is almost like a god to mortals, possessing all kinds of incredible power.
The so-called moving mountains and filling seas, turbulent mountains and rivers in one thought, is only the most basic level.
But compared to the whole world, Zhenjun is still not enough to see.
It is impossible for a mere True Monarch to influence this world and mend this world.
Otherwise, the original holy places would not need to be relocated.
Time went on.
In the following, batches of Tianjiao and top real people were continuously invited by Chen Heng to come here to talk and exchange.
With the joint efforts of these people, the broken pattern was quickly repaired.
Up to now, it has been fully repaired by 70%
70% of the integrity, this may not seem like much, but in fact, it is already very good.
The pattern array of the passage was arranged by the holy land where the passage was opened at the beginning. There are many contents in it, even Chen Heng, the true king, finds it profound after seeing it, and it is impossible to start with it.
This is true even for him, the true king, not to mention those real people, and even the weaker Tianjiao.
To be able to do this is really good.
Even if it continues, the possibility of being able to continue filling is not great, and it has reached a certain limit.
For this, Chen Heng felt helpless, but he could only study slowly, trying to perfect the lines in his hands as much as possible.
During this process, time passed slowly, and before one knew it, another fifty years passed.
Fifty years have passed, and the world has taken on a new look.
At this time, a large part of the people who met Chen Heng at the beginning had disappeared forever, completely buried in the soil, and could never reappear.
Qi Yu's appearance also changed, gradually becoming that of a middle-aged man.
The only constant is Chen Heng.
Fifty years later, he still doesn't seem to have changed much. The whole person looks the same as before, almost unchanged.
His appearance seemed to be solidified, and it was fixed in this appearance, and there would be no change.
This feeling is naturally wrong.
It's not that Chen Heng's appearance will not change, but the speed of change will become very slow.
As far as Zhenjun's longevity is concerned, he is still quite young at the moment, and he still has a lot of time to squander, and he hasn't aged so fast.
If you want to wait for him to show his old age, it is estimated that it will be possible after hundreds of years.
On this day, Qi Yu came to visit Chen Heng as usual, then put down the tea table in his hand, looked at Chen Heng, with a long hesitation on his face.
"Has it been decided?"
Looking at Qi Yu's appearance, Chen Heng sighed lightly, and then spoke like this.
"Um."
Qi Yu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say much, but his face became more determined.
"Calculate the time, you have finally arrived at this time."
Chen Heng was silent for a moment, then he still smiled: "Go if you want."
"It's hard to come to this point, if you don't try, you probably won't be reconciled."
Looking at Qi Yu in front of him, he smiled and said so.
As early as decades ago, with Chen Heng's full support, Qi Yu's cultivation had already reached the peak of a real person, only one step away from the threshold of a true king.
And now, after decades of polishing, the current Qi Yu is the same as the original Chen Heng, and has reached that threshold.
As long as he is willing, he can start to try to break through at any time, and launch an impact on the Realm Realm.
Regarding this, Qi Yu had already made up his mind, and when he came to Chen Heng at this moment, he was just telling him about it.
Chen Heng didn't have any reason to stop it.
People like them, as long as they have made a decision in their hearts, they will go on unswervingly, and they will never change anything because of other people's words.
Just looking at Qi Yu's leaving back, Chen Heng couldn't help but let out a sigh.
To be honest, Chen Heng was not optimistic about Qi Yu's attempt.
This is not what it was decades ago.
After a long time, Qi Yu's destiny has already been exhausted, and he is no longer a destiny favored by the will of heaven, and he is no different from other people.
The environment in this world is so harsh, without the assistance of God's will, it is extremely dangerous to directly hit the level of the true king.
Moreover, Qi Yu doesn't need Chen Heng.
He doesn't have the patience of Chen Heng as a reborn person. His foundation is slightly flawed in many places, and there are still many places that can be polished.
This is equivalent to a lack of foundation, and the probability of success is further reduced.
It's just that it's impossible to wait for Qiyu to re-polish these foundations until they are completely perfect.
If this is really the case, to polish one's own foundation step by step to a perfect state, then the time consumption will be hard to say.
Maybe it will take another hundred years.
Qi Yu couldn't afford to wait for such a long time.
Therefore, he neither has the power of God's will that Chen Heng had at the beginning, nor does he have a solid foundation like Chen Heng.
The probability of this success can be imagined.
But Chen Heng couldn't say anything.
He has persuaded what should be persuaded, and said everything that should be said, but he can't shake Qi Yu's mind.
That being the case, Chen Heng chose to respect his opinion and agreed to his request.
Soon, several months later, another turmoil began in front of a lake.
Spiritual energy from all directions continued to gather and boil here, and the majestic spiritual power scattered in all directions, which was extraordinarily rich.
The power contained in this has already surpassed that of a real person and reached a more terrifying category.
The scene in front of him is somewhat similar to the scene when Chen Heng was promoted.
It's just different from back then, the roles have been reversed now.
Chen Heng was wearing a simple and elegant white robe, sitting alone by the stream, waiting for the final result to come.
Under his gaze, in front of him, bursts of voices echoed, and inspirations flew all over the sky, and finally condensed into a series of seals engraved with divine patterns.
A tall and straight figure stands in it, trying to balance the power in the body, accepting the spiritual power from all directions, so as to break the isolation and reach another new level.
This person is none other than Qi Yu.
Now, he is located in the center of the spiritual vortex, and his whole body is suffering from severe pain, trying to balance the power of the four directions.
A booming sound continued to come from all directions, it was the sound of spiritual energy emerging and exploding in all directions.
Located in it, Qi Yu couldn't help letting out a low growl, dense runes emerged all over his body, exuding a unique and powerful force.
Invisibly, it seems to have affected the world in all directions, making the regions in all directions stagnate.
Chen Heng couldn't help frowning.
Something is wrong.
If everything goes well and the promotion is successful, then the current situation should not be like this.
The movement in front of him was so loud and the sound so violent, it just showed that Qiyu's situation was wrong, he couldn't completely calm down the rioting aura, he could only channel and disperse it in this violent way.
Ahead, waves of ripples passed by.
boom! !
A terrifying soft sound came suddenly, and the sound was extremely loud.
The aura tide in all directions began to become more and more violent, and at this moment, it was out of control.
In the center of it, a figure was thrown out and rushed far into the sky.
It was none other than Qi Yu.
In mid-air, his face was pale, without the slightest trace of blood on his face, and he looked particularly miserable.
There, he was affected by the spiritual energy tide, and his whole body was constantly exploding, as if he was about to explode before his eyes.
If there is no accident, in the next step, he will be affected by the spiritual energy overflowing from all directions, and he will explode directly, torn apart, and even a complete body will not be left behind.
Only at this time, Chen Heng finally made a move.
He slowly stretched out his hand, a little bit of divine power surged, spread in all directions, and enveloped the world.
The violent boundless force struck, and the world was directly locked, and the previous violent scene was directly smoothed out, as if there was an invisible and intangible big hand manipulating everything, which seemed extraordinarily easy.
A terrifying natural disaster had already been suppressed by people before it even started.
After that, Chen Heng stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Yu who was in mid-air, and carefully used his own spiritual power as the base to warm and nourish his body, saving his life.
Chen Heng's promotion failed after all.
Just as Chen Heng had expected before, Qi Yu's promotion failed very quickly and ended in a straightforward manner when his foundation was not flawless and his power of destiny was exhausted.
Chen Heng's timely action made him immune to the danger of immediate sudden death, but he couldn't restore him to his original state.
A promotion failed, his spiritual root collapsed, and his own practice foundation showed signs of collapse.
In the next few days, his cultivation will inevitably regress continuously, and eventually regress to a certain extent, and even become a mortal.
Fortunately, Chen Heng took action in time to stop this trend.
He cast spells with great mana, combined with many elixir and elixir, barely stabilized his cultivation, and did not weaken his strength.
In the end, he managed to maintain the level of a real person, but his strength has dropped greatly compared to the past.
No wonder.
After failing in the promotion, ordinary people can survive so far, barely leaving a life, which is already considered good.
It is even more lucky to be able to keep a certain level of cultivation.
Compared with those losers in the past, Qi Yu can at least retain the cultivation of a real person, so that he won't be completely reduced to a mortal.
For him, this is considered lucky enough.
The challenge to the True Monarch failed, and Qi Yu was so devastated.
His lifespan, because it was burned when he hit Zhenjun, had already been consumed a lot in advance, and finally, after a hundred years, he couldn't hold it anymore and just sat down.
In this regard, Chen Heng only let out a sigh.
A hundred years later, his only disciple has fallen, but he is still very young and looks no different from the past.
It seems that his lifespan is still very long, and he should maintain this appearance for a long time after that.
Of course, there are still some minor changes over time.
In the past hundred years, some former arrogances have grown up, and some of them, like Qi Yu, have chosen to challenge the True Monarch in these years.
It's just that people who do this, without exception, all fail in the end.
A considerable part of these losers died on the spot just like Chen Heng's previous life, but some of them survived by luck and did not fall immediately.
But despite this, these people are also crippled, not only have their cultivation bases retreated, and most of them have no further opportunities since then, and even their own lifespan has been greatly reduced, and time is running out.
Against the backdrop of these losers, Chen Heng, as the only true monarch in the world, appeared even more extraordinary and powerful.
In the past hundred years, Da Chen's prestige has further expanded and reached a new level.
Even in the entire territory, it is the strongest force, possessing power and strength unmatched by other sects.
Chen Heng's efforts continued.
A hundred years have passed, and his cultivation level has not improved, but his attainment in the divine pattern has greatly improved.
Now, in the way of forging, he may not be the number one in the Eastern Continent, but he can also be said to be one of the top forging masters.
This is purely technical.
If you count the bonus brought by his cultivation base, then he is the number one forging master in the Eastern Land.
After all, although forging skills are important, the bonus brought by cultivation is also very obvious.
Forging masters of the same level, the one with the higher level of cultivation will take advantage of it more, and it will be easier to forge powerful magic weapons.
Time passed slowly.
Standing alone in the palace, Chen Heng practiced silently, reading the classics collected from various places, and trying to understand the world as much as possible.
And the pattern array at the beginning, with the efforts of each Tianjiao, is also constantly improving.
By now, it has been perfected to 80%.
But at this level, it is already considered the limit.
If it is to be further improved, the difficulty is too great, so that even Chen Heng has no way to do it.
In fact, it is true.
In the next two hundred years, the outsiders continued to be born, but this tattoo did not make much progress, and it remained at the previous level.
In addition, Chen Heng discovered another thing in two hundred years.
As time goes by, the aura of this world is rapidly dissipating.
Although it is not obvious in the short term, it cannot be ignored in the long run.
Although in the Central Plains, the most central part of the Eastern Continent, the concentration of the spiritual energy has not changed much, but in some remote places, the spiritual energy is already extremely thin.
The same is true for the strong in this world.
Two hundred years ago, there were still many real people in this world, but after two hundred years, there are fewer and fewer newly promoted real people.
It's not that the number of Tianjiao is decreasing, but that the suppression of heaven and earth is increasing.
Up to now, as the inspiration in this world has further dissipated, this world has become more and more unsuitable for cultivation.
Perhaps, in a few more years, even the existence of real people will become extremely rare.
At this moment, Chen Heng has already foreseen this scene in the future.
And now, he was ready and was about to try to leave.
For hundreds of years, he has stayed long enough and prepared enough things.
If you continue to stay, it will not help much.
Instead of continuing to stay here and wasting time, it is better to try to leave and try to break through.
The second chapter should be late again
(end of this chapter)