Chapter 59(1/2)
Stepping onto the Wanren Cliff again, Ao Bei tried to induce the vitality to inject these gravels.
The silent Wanren Cliff finally reacted.
piece!
Two pieces!
Three pieces!
...
The gravel on Wanren Cliff emitted a faint white light one after another under the injection of vitality.
There are tens of thousands of pieces of gravel on the ground, and the more you need it in the end, the more majestic the true energy you need.
If someone else is replaced, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on for a while and I will not be able to hold on.
No wonder ten years ago, the martial arts sects in the southern region wanted to enter the floating sea together. The power needed to open the floating sea entrance was definitely not something that could be done by one person.
However, this is not a difficult thing in Ao Bei's eyes.
Ao Bei opened his hands wide and stepped on the ground with his feet. The entire Wanren Cliff trembled obviously.
"Sucking the Sky!"
As Ao Bei's voice fell, the true energy around Wanren Cliff rolled in like a long river, condensed into a series of primordial liquids in the air, and quickly landed on Ao Bei's body.
I saw these Yuan liquids penetrated Ao Bei's body, converted into Yuan power at a speed visible to the naked eye, and were all transmitted to pieces of gravel.
In almost a few short breaths, all the gravel on Wanren Cliff emitted a faint light.
These lights were like connecting with each other, and quickly drew the same word "fate" in the air, then slowly fell towards the sky, and finally sank into the clouds.
The light dissipated and the gravel returned to its original state again.
Ao Bei looked at the rolling white clouds and felt the fluctuations in the surrounding area. He was a little confused. Didn’t it succeed?
After waiting for a long time, Ao Bei's eyes moved slightly before saying, "Here you come!"
The next moment, a seven-color rainbow bridge fell from the sea of clouds. Ao Bei stepped onto the [ ] The rainbow bridge disappeared into the sea of clouds.
After stepping onto the sea of clouds, Ao Bei passed through a gate that looked like ripples.
Countless cranes leaped among the colorful clouds and appeared in front of Ao Bei's eyes.
In the middle of the sea of clouds, a fairy mountain with colorful light floating, with waterfalls falling on all sides.
The end of the Seven-Colored Rainbow Bridge is connecting the fairy mountain.
On the fairy mountain, you can vaguely see an old turtle holding a radiant turtle with a ruyi on the mouth, looking forward to waiting.
The scenes here are really the same as the legendary ones, very much like a fairyland that does not belong to the human world.
Looking at the scene in front of him, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared under Ao Bei's calm face.
With a smile, Ao Bei moved forward, raised his hand, and his palm shadows intertwined.
"The seventh level of the world change, the fourth level, the sky breaks the sun!"
"break!"
"Click!"
In an instant, the entire sky filled with rays of light, all the magical colors were shattered under Ao Bei's palm.
Looking at the moment, where is this a fairyland on earth?
The dark and wet cave was covered with purple moss, and the gloomy and cold air hit Ao Bei's body, quickly covering Ao Bei's surface with a layer of frost.
Ao Bei ignored all this and walked straight in the darkness where he could not see anything at all.
Until I passed through the entire dark cave, I came to a cliff under a mountain.
As soon as Ao Bei stepped into the cliff, he felt that the cliff was inexplicably filled with gravity, which could make it difficult for a person to move forward.
Every step Ao Bei took, the bones in his body creaked.
But as Ao Bei gradually moved towards the center of the cliff, Ao Bei's body gradually adapted to the gravity in the cliff.
In the end, the gravity fell on Ao Bei, as if it did not exist at all.
After walking to the center of the cliff, Ao Bei found that the surrounding cliffs were covered with sharp purple thorns.
These thorns were covered with barbs and swinged without wind.
It looks like a cold poisonous snake.
Just below the cliff, there is a white pool, which is the only normal place here.
There is a milky white stone in the pool, with a faint halo on the surface, just like the gravel that shines on Wanren Cliff.
On the top of the stone, a huge old turtle lived.
The black turtle shell is like shattered volcanic rocks covered with cracks.
All you can see on the entire turtle's face is interlaced scars and the continuous surging black gas.
This is an old turtle who has lived for countless years and is about to die.
The reason why it is still alive is that it nourishes its life with the stone under it.
When Ao Bei appeared under the cliff, human doubts appeared on the old turtle's face, as if strangely Ao Bei's arrival.
In other words, in Lao Gui's opinion, Ao Bei's time was wrong.
The old turtle was staring at Ao Bei, and Ao Bei was also looking at the old turtle. In this way, the turtle and the other person stared at each other, and no one did anything.
"well!"
"Young man, the old turtle can't see through you!"
The old turtle may not be able to withstand loneliness, or perhaps it may be that it really cannot see through Ao Bei.
Be the first to speak out.
But as the old turtle opened its mouth, the purple thorns on the cliff fell down like whips.
Crackling!
A few more scars appeared on the old turtle's face again.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Ao Bei said calmly without any pity: "It seems that there is no floating sea in this world, and there is no purple bamboo forest!"
The floating sea and purple bamboo forest in the eyes of the world are just the illusion transformed by the pool under the old turtle and the redbuds all over the wall.
The old turtle has long been accustomed to the harm caused by these purple thorns, and said: "People always like to see beautiful things and think that beautiful things must be right and good!"
"Everywhere can be a floating sea or a purple bamboo forest!"
"They hope that the place you broke is the floating sea and the purple bamboo forest!"
Crackling!
The purple thorn fell again.
It’s not that the old turtle cannot speak, but that he speaks once, and the pain he endured is huge.
But the boy in front of him is a person worthy of the old turtle's words.
Ao Beidao: "To be honest, are you very disappointed when you see me?"
The old turtle nodded and said, "You are not the one I am waiting for!"
"I'm curious, how did you open the entrance to the sea?"
Ao Beidao: "I used my true energy to activate the gravel on Wanren Cliff!"
The old turtle was obviously a little surprised: "Only the son of destiny who carries luck can have the ability to activate the Void Stone with one person's power, but you are not the son of destiny!"
Ao Beidao: "Some things are not absolute. After living for so long, you should understand this truth!"
Lao Gui said: "Some things are indeed not absolute, but they are destined!"
"It's not you who should appear, and the time is not right!"
Ao Bei did not explain and said, "I heard that you are good at divination, so why not show it to me!"
Lao Gui is not just good at divination. He is completely familiar with the past and future. There are few things in this world that he does not know.
The old turtle said: "The cost of the old turtle's fortune-telling is too high, so it has fallen to the point of nourishing the Chaos Yuan Spirit to prolong his life. I thought I would wait until the person in my destiny appears to free the old turtle, but I didn't expect that you would have an abnormality like this that breaks in!"
"Well, no matter whether it is destiny or abnormal numbers, I will calculate a fortune for you!"
"The destiny of heaven is beyond the limit, and you will return to the sect forever, open your eyes!"
"Puff!"
When the old turtle's turbid eyes fell on Ao Bei's body, a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out, causing the already weak aura to shrink even more.
"Your future is actually a fog?"
The old turtle's tone was full of incredibleness.
He muttered again: "The destiny of heaven is beyond the limit, and we will return to the clan for all generations, open our eyes!"
To be continued...