Tian Yuan

Chapter 1957 Jinghong

Put five fingers together and swing the palm knife.

The knife light cut through the sky from bottom to top.

The sky and the earth were dim and dark, presenting a splash-ink landscape painting.

Every wisp of sword intent was like ink thrown out by a wolf-hair brush, sprinkling towards the sky. The ink shadow swept across the air, and everything was silent.

The palm knife cut through the void for 180,000 miles, and all the surrounding gray fog dissipated.

It was as powerful as a volcanic eruption, tearing apart the picture between heaven and earth, breaking through the sky, and finally slashing the inverted abyss that blended the rules of time.

Crunch!

The gray ancient abyss was split into two.

Boom!

After splitting, it exploded.

The residual power of the riot should have caused a huge shock.

However, the power of Chen Qingyuan's palm knife had not yet been exhausted. The remaining power turned into an invisible giant net, wrapping the sky and suppressing the power of the abyss fission.

In an instant, the sea became calm.

Looking up, there is no abyss anymore, nor any scene of chaos.

This is——Jinghong!

All things in the universe are integrated into one palm.

This way has reached the highest level.

Zheng——

The Zijun sword trembled slightly, and the low hum was as pleasant as a flute.

goo—

The void around the God-Suppressing Bow was fluctuating at an irregular frequency, expressing its astonishment and shock. The faint blood-colored ripples, like the ripples of water, spread to other places.

Chen Qingyuan stood at the top of the jade steps, not far from the third fairy palace.

Because of what happened just now, the crown and cloth that bound the black hair were washed away, causing the hair to fall on the shoulders and back, with a few strands occasionally fluttering gently.

The breath was drawn into the body, and the strange sight of the evil eye in the sea naturally disappeared.

Just a thought, tidy up your appearance.

She was wearing a frosty-colored wide-sleeved brocade robe with a lifelike flower seal embroidered on the left corner. It was called "Five-Leaf Yaotai Snow".

Chen Qingyuan ignored everything else for the moment and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

About ten days later, I opened my eyes again.

He stabilized himself at the middle stage of the ninth step of the Divine Bridge and checked his physical condition many times, without leaving any hidden dangers.

Perhaps he had reached the level of returning to nature. Not only did Chen Qingyuan lose the peerless majesty he had just now, but he also looked like an ordinary person in the world. There was not a trace of spiritual charm in his body. He was extremely ordinary.

At this time, Chen Qingyuan lowered his eyebrows slightly, raised his left hand, and counted with his fingers.

After a breath, he stopped pinching his fingers.

Chen Qingyuan stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the pair of eyes at the door of the fairy palace in front of him. They were as quiet as a deep pool, with a few rhythmic patterns appearing. He parted his lips lightly and said, "I have been inside for more than 150 years."

"Where did he go?"

Chen Qingyuan had no expression on his face, neither happy nor sad. He stared at a certain forbidden rune on the palace door and talked to himself.

When he first entered the Yuanchu Ancient Road, the forbidden runes were like ancient scrolls of heavenly books. No matter how hard Chen Qingyuan tried, he could not understand their meaning at all.

That feeling is like a creature in the secular world suddenly discovering an ancient text, feeling both excited and confused.

The ancient characters appeared out of nowhere, leaving no trace and making it impossible to decipher their meaning.

At this moment, Chen Qingyuan had a different feeling.

“It seems I can see something.”

Locking onto a forbidden rune and observing it for a long time, Chen Qingyuan murmured to himself, with a hint of joy that was hard to conceal flashing in the depths of his eyes.

“It’s a little blurry.”

I watched it for a while and gained very little.

Chen Qingyuan seemed to have touched something unusual, but he couldn't grasp it. It was like putting his palm in a fast-flowing stream. He could clearly feel the presence of the stream water, but when he tried to grab it, his palm was empty with only a few drops of water remaining.

You need a vessel to get a stream of water.

This vessel can be a bowl, a basin, a bamboo leaf, etc.

Whether one can see the meaning of the forbidden rune and how much one can see clearly all depends on what the "container" Chen Qingyuan perceives.

Simple and straightforward, improve your strength.

If you have enough strength, all problems can be solved.

Putting aside his complicated thoughts, Chen Qingyuan glanced at the two imperial weapons not far away.

With a slight smile, the atmosphere suddenly became gentle.

The Zhenshen Bow rushed over first, clanging loudly, and inquired about the situation.

Damn it, this guy got there first!

Zijun Jian followed closely behind, cursing inwardly.

"The finger that fell from the sky sent my soul into the long river of time..."

Chen Qingyuan briefly explained his own experience without going into details.

In short, he returned safely and his strength improved.

The soul was exiled to the long river of time, but it did not lose its way.

Although Chen Qingyuan finished describing the journey in just a few words, the two imperial soldiers were well aware of the dangers involved, and their awe of Chen Qingyuan deepened. They felt more and more that following Chen Qingyuan was a very wise decision.

Perhaps, they can reach a higher dimension, a place that the previous master could not reach even if he exhausted his entire life.

No more small talk, get down to business.

Hey!

Chen Qingyuan walked forward. Although there was no spiritual fluctuation on his body, there was an indescribable Taoist charm flowing when his footsteps fell. It could not be seen by the naked eye and could only be felt with the heart.

If in the outside world, a person with destiny touches a ray of Taoism, he will surely gain great fortune and benefit from it for life.

"coming."

After more than ten steps, Chen Qingyuan sensed something in advance and glanced towards the void on one side. The sound was as weak as a mosquito and did not reach his ears.

The void rules of this area are stable and balanced.

Suddenly, a space shattered without warning, revealing a vertical crack.

A light green leaf floated out from the crack.

The origin of green leaves, the guide.

Before, Chen Qingyuan realized it too late, but now he can catch a trace of it in advance.

After his cultivation level improved, not only did his perception become stronger, but he was no longer so confused about the taboos and rules, and was in a state of half-understanding.

With the appearance of this piece of original green leaf, a channel of laws was created, and Chen Qingyuan naturally entered the fairy palace smoothly.

I originally thought that there was also an ancient tripod of extraordinary significance inside the third fairy palace.

However, after entering, I found that this was not the case.

"Wow—"

After entering the Immortal Palace, Chen Qingyuan waved his sleeves.

The wind started to blow, and the gray fog around dispersed a lot.

Not long ago, Chen Qingyuan was helpless against the gray fog that obscured his vision. Now, although he couldn't clear the thick fog in front of him with one sleeve, it was much better than before, and it widened the range of his vision.

Chen Qingyuan walked straight to the center of the Immortal Palace, stopped and frowned. His expression changed and was no longer calm.

Inside, it was empty.

I looked around but didn't see anything.

"Why?"

Chen Qingyuan thought for a long time but could not find an answer.

According to the previous situation, there should be an ancient tripod inside the fairy palace, but it is completely empty here. Not to mention the ancient tripod, there is not even a stone.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Chen Qingyuan saw Guixu Ding 1 and Guixu Ding 2 with his own eyes, and could recall every detail of the cauldron. He had expected to see Guixu Ding 3 here, but something unexpected happened.

"Nothing."

After walking for a distance to both sides, Chen Qingyuan still couldn't see any objects.