Ning Cheng followed Jin Molong, and Jin Molong seemed to stop after only a few steps. Ning Cheng looked around again. The huge square had long since disappeared. He was standing on a green turf. A few meters further ahead, there is a big tree in the sky.
Ning Cheng stared at the sky-reaching tree ahead, a strange feeling arose in his heart.
Since becoming a starry sky monk, Ning Cheng has seen many strange things. To be honest, it was the first time he saw a transparent tree.
Ningcheng didn't know how rough this tree was. He only knew that he couldn't see the opposite side of the tree. He couldn't see the left and right sides. He could only see a slight arc in front of him. This was just a small side of the big transparent tree.
Said that the tree was transparent, because Ning Cheng could clearly see what was inside the tree. What Ning Cheng could see was actually just a circle-shaped area.
Ning Cheng thought to himself that the annual rings of the tree on the earth were not known if it was passed down because of this tree. Because the circles in the transparent tree are almost exactly the same as the tree rings. He could see the annual rings outside, and further inside, he couldn't see it anymore.
If you look up again, you can vaguely see some transparent branches that extend out. If you go up again, you can't see the top as well.
Annual rings, this tree is called an annual ring, it really is more appropriate. What puzzled Ning Cheng was that his gaze fell on the tree, and he couldn't feel the aura of Dao rhyme at all. As for the divine consciousness, it disappeared after being swept onto this transparent tree, and it had no effect at all.
"This is the annual ring tree. Go in and practice. Remember that you have to come out for the past three months. As for the time. You calculate it yourself." Jin Molong said very simply. After saying this sentence. Turning around and leaving, there was no opportunity for Ning Cheng to ask a word.
Ning Cheng didn't care, he walked to the edge of the outer ring mark of the annual ring tree. Although his Xuan Huang Zhu hadn't been completely perfected yet, he could mobilize his original aura for cultivation. Now he uses annual rings and the original breath to cultivate, how far can he go after three months
No matter how far he can go, Ning Cheng will not miss this opportunity. He lifted his foot into the first lap of the annual ring.
A powerful force rushed over, and this force could clearly be felt. But it is invisible and invisible. Ning Cheng felt the rhyme of Dao Dao on his body. When he was hit by this breath, it would loosen up, and then follow this breath to flow into the ring marks of the annual rings.
The old breath of years also swept over, Ning Cheng's whole body was shaken, he stopped, and a kind of understanding suddenly rose in his heart. That is not a clear understanding of the Dao, but a clear understanding of the law of time.
He finally understood the danger in the annual ring. Once he could not restrain his Dao Dao Yun, his Dao Dao Yun would flow into the annual ring along with the Dao Rhyme that comes with the annual ring. At last. His whole body and soul will disappear.
The Xuanhuang Wuxiang method quickly adapted to the changes in the surrounding Dao Yun rules, which stabilized Ningcheng's Dao Yun. No longer changes with the rhyme of Taoism in the annual ring.
While Ning Cheng stabilized his own avenue, he felt the endless rich spiritual energy and the perfect rhyme of heaven and earth. Not only is the rules of heaven, earth and Taoism perfect, but the surrounding vitality is also full of extremes.
Sure enough, it was a tree. If it weren't a tree, where could there be such a strong vitality of Taoism
Ning Cheng stood in the first lap of the wheel mark for a full hour before slowly turning his head back. All the scenery behind him has long been invisible, and the grass he came just now has disappeared without a trace.
An hour later, Ning Cheng walked slowly past the first lap and stepped into the second lap.
The spiritual energy is stronger, the vitality is stronger, the rhyme of Taoism is more violent, and the rules of heaven and earth are more perfect.
Except for the uncomfortable moment when he first entered, Ningcheng's Xuanhuang Wuxiang quickly merged with the surrounding Dao Yun rules. The breath that hit the foundation of Daoyun on Ningcheng Avenue was once again adapted to Ningcheng.
An unspeakable surprise flashed in Ning Cheng's eyes. He had felt this kind of cultivation feeling in the Dragon Washing Pond. But completely different from Xilongchi, Xilongchi is aimed at his physical body, and here is aimed at the perfection and perception of his avenue.
The big world is really beyond his imagination. He thought he had Xuanhuangzhu, which was considered luck in luck. But who knows that there are many things in this world, although they are not as good as Xuan Huang Zhu, they are also wonderful treasures of heaven and earth.
He knows the Xilong Pond, the annual rings, and the reincarnation pond of the Ninth-turn Sacred Dao Pond, but how much does he know
The longer the time, Ning Cheng felt that his perception of the rules of time became clearer. Although he was reluctant to leave the second lap of the annual ring, he walked out of the second lap and entered the third lap.
He only has three months, and every time he advances a circle, his time will be three more months, and the rhyme of time in the annual ring will be clearer. Unknowingly, Ning Cheng put aside Si Chen Qiu Tian's steps to stop at Daoxin. Even if he is himself, he just wants to make one more lap, and his time will be three more months.
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In a simple cave in the ancient holy land of Duxuan, a gray-haired old man is sitting cross-legged on an old futon, his upper body also showing half of his chest. But the half of his chest that he exposed, except for the ribs, was only a layer of brown skin.
"Has he entered the annual ring?" the old man suddenly asked aloud.
Jin Molong's voice and his figure appeared in the cave at the same time, "Yes, the patriarch, he is already in the annual ring. I estimate that in three months, he should barely be able to enter the sixth ring of the annual ring."
Si Chen Qiu Tian, like Ning Cheng, also didn't know the condition of annual rings. Si Chen Qiu Tian thought that as long as he reached the strength to practice in the eighth ring of the annual ring, he could directly enter the eighth ring of the annual ring and practice in closed doors.
In fact, every time the annual ring advances one lap, it is extremely time-consuming. It’s not that you want to go to the next lap in the next lap. In order to enter the next round of annual rings, you must perfectly match your own road rules with the surrounding annual ring road rhyme in this round, and then you can enter. The next lap of wheel marks. Otherwise, the changes in the passage of time, the changes in the rhythm of the annual ring, and the rhyme, can tear people into pieces.
The old man nodded, "Sculpting the realm of Dao. It is not bad to be able to enter the sixth lap in three months. Alas..."
The old man said it to the end. Instead, he sighed long.
Jin Molong naturally understood the meaning of the patriarch. Since the great changes that year, the ancient Duxuan clan has been directly hidden. The purpose of the ancient clan's seclusion is not to be afraid of things, but to accumulate strength. After all, the strength loss of the ancient Duxuan clan was too severe.
However, after so many years, the Ancient Crossing Profound Clan has not become powerful because of the hidden world, and even few geniuses have appeared. Occasionally, some geniuses either fall in the annual rings, or they are lost because of other reasons. Or the avenue collapsed.
But now Sichen Qiu Tian brought a holy emperor who only had the realm of Shaping Dao to cross the Xuan Gu clan, requesting annual ring cultivation. We must know that although the ancient Duxuan clan is in hiding, there are still very few disciples walking away in hiding. It is not allowed to go out of the ancient Duxuan Clan at all if the Taoist cultivation base is mere plastic.
The ancient Duxuan tribe didn't allow them to go out, but they came to the ancient Duxuan tribe and asked to enter the annual ring cultivation.
Jin Molong didn't know how to comfort the patriarch, and fell silent in the same way.
Time passed slowly like this. I don’t know how long it took. The white-haired patriarch suddenly asked, “Molong, is it inappropriate for me to go to the ancient clan’s seclusion?”
Jin Molong hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Being able to get out of the ancient Duxuan clan requires at least the Daoyuan realm. This makes me few people from the ancient Duxuan clan can go out. On the contrary, many outstanding disciples have fallen in the annual ring. The annual ring is my crossing Xuan ancient. The treasure of the clan is also the root of my ancient Cross Xuan clan's strength. However, I feel that now it seems to be the shackles of my ancient Cross Xuan clan. Let me fear the past and fear of the ancient Cross Xuan clan, and the strong is withering day by day."
Obviously, he does not approve of seclusion.
The white-haired patriarch was silent again. After half a stick of incense, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the shock on his face outside the cave, and then he stood up suddenly.
"Patriarch, what's the matter?" Jin Molong asked in amazement when he saw the patriarch look like this.
"What's that person's name? It's the plastic road you just brought into the annual ring." The white-haired patriarch's voice even trembled.
Jin Molong said quickly, "I didn't ask, I heard Si Chen Qiutian calling him Ningcheng."
"Ningcheng, Ningcheng..." After the white-haired patriarch murmured twice, he said, "Hurry up and call Si Chen Qiutian who brought Ningcheng here. No, I will go by myself..."
"The patriarch?" Jin Molong was even more puzzled.
The white-haired patriarch pointed tremblingly at the outside of the cave.
"Ah..." This time it was Jin Molong's turn to be horrified. He knew the range that the patriarch could see. The patriarch practiced in the annual ring all year round, and the first eight rings of the annual ring can be seen. Once you stepped into the ninth layer of ring marks, even the patriarch would not be able to see it outside, and you could only know the situation by entering the annual ring tree.
The white-haired patriarch’s tone calmed down, "From the time Ningcheng entered the annual ring to the present, two hours have not come. Ningcheng may spend more time in the annual ring, and it should be no more than a day. Plastic Dao Realm, in one day, from the first round of wheel marks to the eighth round of wheel marks, do I have any of the ancient Duxuan tribe?"
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Ning Cheng has indeed reached the eighth ring mark. Every time he enters a deeper level of annual rings, Ning Cheng feels that he has gained more. Because of this, he couldn't wait to enter the deeper level of the annual ring.
As soon as he stepped into the eighth circle of wheel marks, he felt that he was completely absorbed by the surrounding Dao Yun. He can even clearly feel the passing of the years and feel that life is absorbed by the annual rings. It seemed that he was about to be squeezed into pieces by the changes in the marks on the seventh and eighth laps. This extreme change in Dao rhyme rules made him extremely uncomfortable.
However, his Xuanhuang Wuxiang technique is inherently invisible and invisible. When practicing anywhere, Xuanhuang Wuxiang can change with the surrounding gods, the rules of heaven and earth, and the passage of time anytime and anywhere. Problems that are extremely difficult for others do not actually exist in Ning Cheng. When he enters any circle of the annual ring, he can stabilize his Taoist rhyme in the shortest time and become one with the surrounding environment.
Ning Cheng had never entered the annual ring before, and now that he has stabilized on the eighth lap, he has not felt the limit of his own Taoist rhyme disappearing. At this time, he didn't hesitate and stepped directly into the ninth lap.
(Today’s update ends here, good night friends!)
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