The Desolate Era

Chapter 776: Nine bans

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The traces of excavation in this cave are obvious and very regular. The grooved lines look like fish scales. There are also some characters and patterns on the rock walls of the cave. There is a strange artistic conception in the whole cave, as if there is faint water. In the flow, Ji Ning couldn't help being affected, and his heart became very calm.

Ji Ning was not in a hurry to look at the patterned text, but first carefully looked at the scale-like marks carved out of the rock wall.

"So tidy?"

"If the grooves were made slowly, it wouldn't be so neat." Ji Ning looked at these lines, "It feels like casting a magical power or something, and punching a hole in the rock wall in an instant."

Thinking of this, Ji Ning couldn't help being surprised.

Because I went to grab the stone pillar by myself just now, the strong pulling only made the stone pillar faintly crack. He also deliberately wanted to stab into the rock wall with his hands, but he couldn't penetrate at all, so Ji Ning could only look for cracks.

"The rocks here have been nurtured by the formation prohibition and washed by the gray wind. I am afraid that it will not be easy for the world to dig such a cave of hundreds of feet easily." Ji Ning secretly said, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked these fish scale-like lines.

Touching it slowly, he could feel some special artistic conception conveyed by these lines.

"Serenity... as water..."

Ji Ning carefully watched the details of the cave for a long time, and finally looked at the most conspicuous characters and patterns in the whole cave. After all, the words and patterns can't escape there. If you don't investigate carefully, if you accidentally miss something, some bad things may happen.

"It is indeed a wonder to see the remains of this cave. It is a pity that we cannot sit down and discuss it with the fellow Taoist who built this cave. The fellow Taoist has been dead for some time. When I come to the end in the future, I will definitely be killed." The "Tao" is also left behind, so that those later practitioners can take a good look at it... I have watched it here for more than a hundred thousand years, and I have gained a little bit, but I have only read a few of the past. Tributary, but I can also see that it is very different from my path... It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at other tributaries, this is my experience of watching it for more than 100,000 years, and it is recorded here. Keep!"

Each of the words has an elegant breath rushing towards the face.

Through these words, Ji Ning seemed to see the scene where a powerful person was writing here.

"Shuifengzi?" Ji Ning whispered softly, "Who? Judging from what he wrote, he should be an existence whose strength is comparable to the creator of Sufeng Ruins."

Da Mo domain...

There seems to be no one called 'Shuifengzi'.

All the powerful people in the world realm have been recorded in information for a long time, and the most superior in the Damo domain is the "Damo Daojun" who created the Damoyuan and is still alive today! The strength of Daoist Dao Mo is truly unfathomable, at least not something that Ji Ning can figure out at his current level.

Da Mo Daojun is the founder of Da Mo Yuan, and the power of the world is like a child in front of him.

"Damoyuan, there are a few well-known ones, but none named Shuifengzi." Ji Ning thought about it, "No, I have never heard of this name. Could it be... from other territories?"

one way or another.

This Shui Fengzi speaks so loudly, if he is not lying, he is probably an existence above the world realm! Even if it is a world realm, it must be the most peak existence of the world realm.

"Shuifengzi... Shuifengzi..." Ji Ning silently wrote down the name, and then stopped thinking about it, but continued to watch the experience recorded by the "Shuifengzi" next to him.

There are characters and patterns on the rock wall.

The text is the sentence just now.

The pattern is the experience left by Shui Fengzi.

This pattern is a fish swimming. At a glance, there are more than ten fish with different postures, and there are very common lines of lines around them, like water patterns.

There are ninety-seven water lines and sixteen fishes.

"This pattern?" Ji Ning felt that these fish and water patterns were a bit strange, so he looked at them carefully, and carefully felt every trace of the water patterns and fish's specialness.

"Hoo hoo~~~~"

Gradually, unknowingly, a stream of implication began to diffuse from the pattern, beginning to envelop Ji Ning.

"Boom~~~" A wide river about a thousand feet wide is rushing. In this river, there is a huge fish. The river is only a thousand feet wide, but the fish is hundreds of feet long. Breaking through the wind and waves, he continued to swim and moved forward quickly. The fierce situation is unstoppable.

"What's going on?" Ji Ning looked around in a daze.

Directly below is a river thousands of feet wide, and there are other rivers in other areas below, each river is thousands of feet wide, and in each river there is a big fish swimming at a high speed, Ji Ning alone can see it There are several rivers, and other rivers can be vaguely seen in the distance, but they are blurred.

Although I can't see clearly, but it is vague, I can tell that there are a hundred rivers in total.

A hundred rivers, a hundred fish.

Water flows in one direction.

The fish swim in one direction.

That is an end, an end where everything converges, this is a mighty general trend where a hundred streams converge, an irresistible general trend.

Every river gives Ji Ning a different feeling, and every fish in it is also different.

Some rivers are like beautiful girls next door.

Some rivers seem to be extremely hot and enchanting.

Some rivers are as cold as snow lotuses.

Different connotations, but perfectly began to converge in the distance.

"Hundreds of streams agree with the way... It's a pity, if the way doesn't match, it's time to die, it's a pity, it's a pity..." A sigh echoed in this world.

Then everything dissipated.

Ji Ning stood in the cave again, and the fish and water patterns that looked ordinary at first glance were still in front of him.

"What's going on?" Ji Ning wondered, "Just now it was an illusion? No, if it was an illusion, I should be able to feel it. It's not an illusion, but something else..."

"This Shuifengzi watched the pattern of experience left by 'Returning to the Wind'." Ji Ning looked up, and suddenly he was taken aback.

Because the scene he just experienced naturally appeared in his mind.

The scenes of hundreds of rivers galloping and hundreds of fish swimming are all in memory, and even the last sigh echoes in my mind.

"It always feels like it has an indescribable taste."

"But there is a kind of sadness."

Ji Ning secretly thought.

The reason why Ji Ning felt sad was because of the last sigh.

"But this is the way of all kinds..." Ji Ning always felt so mysterious. The more he understood, the more he felt that he was in a fog. Ji Ning was not in a hurry. He sat down cross-legged and began to understand quietly. He even forgot to enter Peeping at the Tiantaihao Tower, his mind was already completely absorbed in the scene where all kinds of people join forces.

Day by day.

Ji Ning sat there like a statue, some fly ash from hundreds of feet of caves gradually accumulated on Ji Ning, soon Ji Ning became more like a statue.

six years later.

Ji Ning, who was completely covered in dust, opened his eyes, revealing those sparkling eyes with surprise in them.

"Bailiu Hedao, Nine Layers Unite... So the Ninth Layer of Chaos Restriction is like this." Ji Ning muttered to himself, Bailiu Hedao is too advanced and he only realized a little bit, but when he comprehended his swordsmanship perception, Nine Layers The perception of the chaos restriction will also refer to each other, but at this time it is suddenly clear to the nine layers of chaos restriction.

When he left the Three Realms, Ji Ning had already comprehended the eighth level, and was only short of the last level.

"Om~~~"

I saw that complex divine patterns faintly appeared in Ji Ning's eyes, which were all the nine layers of chaotic forbidden divine patterns, and the divine patterns continued to evolve. The nine layers of chaotic divine patterns were originally endless, but after Ji Ning realized it, Finally, its evolution came to an end, and after a long period of evolution, it finally formed a flower-like pattern.

This pattern also appeared on Ji Ning's soul, and on Ji Ning's true spirit.

Cyan flowers.

holy, natural.

The blue and white mark naturally appeared on Ji Ning's eyebrows, and then disappeared after the blue and white mark.

"The combination of the nine levels of chaos and prohibition is so mysterious. The Empress Nuwa must have reached this level." Ji Ning sensed a blue and white imprint on the center of his eyebrows. It was a swaying blue and white flower.