The ancient altar stands quietly in nothingness. At the top of the altar, a thin figure sits quietly like a rock. His body is slightly cold, and even his breath is weak and inaudible. If he could not faintly detect the existence of a trace of energy, I am afraid that anyone would think that he was just a breathless corpse.
There was no sound in this peculiar place, and it was as quiet as a remote corner in a long river of time, no one could detect it, and no one could reach it.
Above the altar, the thin figure suddenly trembled slightly, and the closed eyes slowly opened. His black eyes were as dark as night. His brows were lightly frowned, and there was a little helplessness between his eyebrows. untie.
"It's been failing all the time."
Lin Dong murmured to himself, this should be the fourth year since he came here, that is to say, he has cultivated here for four years, and these four years, except for the first year when he just started to temper his mental strength, For the remaining three years, he was trying to condense the shrine, and it was no surprise that he all failed.
Although he is constantly looking for the reasons for his failure, even this self-searching is now considered to be quite perfect, but for some reason, the condensed shrine is always in vain, and Lin Dong did not feel it at all. It seems to have entered a certain level of special feeling.
"Why failed... My mental power is already extremely condensed, why can't I condense the shrine in the Niwan Palace."
Lin Dong frowned, his eyes flashing constantly, but his eyes were confused and doubtful. After thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't have much clue. He could only sigh, close his eyes slightly, and prepare to try again.
"Um?"
However, just when he wanted to continue trying, he was slightly startled, and then his gaze was to look at the stone slab in front of him, where there were some staggered marks, it seemed that someone should be scratching it casually.
The scratch was rather rough and simple, just a trace spot, and then there were countless traces cut directly from above, as if it had completely destroyed the spot.
Lin Dong looked at these casual traces, shook his head disappointedly, and closed his eyes again, but after a while, he opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the casual traces again, with some surprise passing in his eyes.
This spot looks a bit similar to the Niwan Palace, and this cross mark destroys it. Could it be that the Shrine was not transformed by the Niwan Palace... but it must be completely destroyed, and rebirth cannot be cast
This is... Standing after breaking
Lin Dong's heart beat violently, breaking the Niwan Palace first? What a joke, Niwan Palace is born, once it is destroyed, it will let the spirits flow away, and even he can't bear the consequences.
If the Niwan Palace is broken and he can't condense out of the divine palace, that will not only destroy his spiritual strength, but it will even damage his mind and become an idiot...
At this price, even Lin Dong's temperament hesitated a little, but faintly, he felt that this might indeed be the real road leading to the divine palace realm.
Broken, or not broken
Lin Dong's eyes changed rapidly, and there was obviously a struggle in his heart. After such a long time, he finally took a light breath and squeezed his palms tightly. A touch of firmness flashed across his pitch-black eyes.
Without great perseverance, how to achieve great ability, and how to surpass the ice master
After making a decision in his heart, Lin Dong didn't hesitate anymore, his eyes closed, his mind moved, and he came to the Niwan Palace. At this time, the Niwan Palace was like a tiny spot of light, gently floating, with a vast expanse. Spiritual power fluctuates.
Lin Dong stared at the light spot, and with a movement, the vast spiritual power in the Niwan Palace contracted at an extremely astonishing speed at this time. In just a few breaths, all the spiritual power was in Inside the Niwan Palace, it turns into a sphere of mental power only the size of a human head. This sphere is like a real substance, and its surface is as brilliant as a mirror, but the horrible fluctuations in it are even the pinnacle powerhouse who has survived two samsara. , Are enough to feel frightened.
And when this compression reached its extreme, the sphere of mental power suddenly trembled, and immediately the surface of the sphere began to shatter, cracks spread out, and a series of devastating light beams quietly shot out.
When that kind of light beam is extremely strong, it is like a round of shining sun, rising from the Niwan Palace, and then, the wave of destruction, sweeping away, and the Niwan Palace, completely exploding.
boom!
Lin Dong's body was trembling crazily at this time, the Niwan Palace exploded, and the mental power in it also rushed crazily like a tide.
Lin Dongqiang endured the pain in his mind, and hurriedly took over the mental power that had lost the restraint of the Niwan Palace and became extremely violent. The guardian of the wild dragon bones, I'm afraid they will all be torn apart.
The bright purple-gold light swept away, and the wild dragon bones in Lin Dong's body were also aware of the danger. It turned into a deep voice of dragons, and the purple-gold light turned into countless purple-gold dragons, like a dragon cover, bringing those raging spirits away. Besieged as much as possible.
The Three Dao Ancestral Talisman also appeared at this time, enveloping the spiritual power to be impenetrable, and while the light flickered, finally did not let the spiritual power lose control.
Lin Dong was also very nervous at this time. The Niwan Palace is now broken. He cannot always restrain his mental power like this. If he can no longer create a "Niwan Palace" for them, then his mental power will get out of control and carry him. His spirit dissipated, and he would suffer an unparalleled blow.
However, although the situation is urgent now, Lin Dong has experienced too much life and death after all, so he did not panic at all. When his mind moved, he started to condense the spiritual power in the Niwan Palace just like before in the Niwan Palace. It sticks together.
The vast spiritual power surged, and then slowly gathered. At this time, the spiritual power was like a liquid, flowing and moving, as if the embryonic form of a shrine was quietly taking shape.
Under Lin Dong’s meticulous manipulation, his mental power began to perfect the countless steps of the shrine little by little, but this kind of project is obviously extremely vast, even with Lin Dong’s ability, it takes a long time, but fortunately Now Lin Dong is in quiet meditation. In this kind of place, no one will bother him. Otherwise, once his mental power is out of control, it will be really serious.
Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, two months passed, and the shrine was gradually beginning to take shape. The shrine was majestic, majestic and majestic, like the abode of gods.
Lin Dong's mind was watching the formed shrine, and his heart couldn't help but surging with ecstasy. Immediately after his mind moved, the vast spiritual power poured into the shrine like a tide.
However, just after the spiritual power poured into it, the ecstasy in Lin Dong's heart suddenly cooled down, because he suddenly discovered that the spiritual power in this shrine did not form a cycle at all, and there was no sign of spontaneous growth.
In the past, the Niwan Palace, as long as the mental power enters it, it is like a bird returning to its nest, and it will have a sense of peace, but now, that feeling is gone.
Obviously, this shrine has not achieved the effect of replacing Niwan Palace at all!
In this way, Lin Dong must hold these mental powers tightly so that they will not dissipate, but in this way, he will never have the power to be distracted from doing other things, that is to say, he will be distracted by his mental powers. Stumbled.
Lin Dong was sweating coldly. He stared at the shrine. Is there anything missing
Why can't the condensed shrines replace the Niwan Palace
Lin Dong's mind turned quickly. He vaguely felt that there was something missing in the divine palace, but he couldn't understand what was missing, what was it...
Time passed slowly, but Lin Dong was still clueless, and his heart couldn't help but sink slightly. Could this deadlock be broken
On the altar, Lin Dong closed his eyes tightly, cold sweat dripping down his body, and falling onto the old futon, faintly, the futon seemed to flash slightly.
And at the moment when the light flashes, Lin Dong's heart seems to be an extremely melodious ancient voice: "Too great."
The sudden sound made Lin Dong's body stiff suddenly, but he didn't have time to think about the sound, and a flash of light flashed through his mind: "Too high induction technique?!"
"Is that power missing?"
Lin Dong's mind moved, and then no longer hesitated, he quickly immersed himself in the feeling of too hurt, his consciousness wandered, and after a long time, ray of chaotic light finally came.
The light of chaos fell on the shrine, and the rear shrine burst out with a clear scream. At this moment, the shrine, like a dead thing, turned out to have life, the surface of the shrine. , The light overflows, a kind of vitality, spread out.
Rumbling.
Spiritual power surged in the divine palace, faintly, as if gradually forming a kind of the most preliminary cycle, and Lin Dong could feel that when the divine palace was formed, it seemed to be extremely mysterious with that Mingming. The Taishang established a mysterious connection, and wisps of chaotic light continued to flow in.
Spiritual power surged, and the traces of chaotic light began to intrude into the spiritual power, and then, Lin Dong felt the spiritual power integrated into the chaotic light began to change earth-shaking.
That is a real transformation.
Lin Dong's heart was enlightened, and his mind gradually calmed down. He quietly guarded the shrine, allowing his spiritual power to surge in it, and he could feel that when the spiritual power was completely transformed, perhaps, the shrine could truly replace it. Niwan Palace!
It's just... that seems to take a long time, and fortunately, Lin Dong now does not lack this time.
He just needs to wait quietly for the day of Nirvana.