Chapter 672

Martial Tomb Chapter 672

2014-12-17

In the quiet room, Wu Mu and He Xian'er sat cross-legged opposite each other. ..

Eye to eye.

He Xian'er had a faint shy look on her face, but she still kept her mind calm with great perseverance, her eyes never looked away, and she quickly conveyed the various true meanings of "Heart with Rhinoceros and Crane Immortal Bridge". Outlined. In particular, the key is not missed.

"Brother Wu, let's start."

After a while, He Xian'er said slowly.

"Okay!!" Wu Mu nodded, without any hesitation, even He Xian'er could make up his mind from this, and he had nothing to do with him. Too hesitant, and instead act like a daughter.

“Without a phoenix and two wings!!”

“With a heart, it’s easy to understand!!”

Wu Mu and He Xian’er spit out a motto at the same time. Eye to eye, while driving Chizuru talisman in the body.

shua!

With the secret technique, all I can see is that on Wu Mu and He Xian'er, one after another, snow-white Immortal Cranes are flying out one after another, and what is blooming on Wu Mu is azure The Divine Splendor, while He Xian'er is a holy snow-white Divine Splendor, the lifelike Immortal Crane twinkles in the Divine Splendor, wanton waste, holy like Immortal Spirit.

The illusory Immortal Crane formed by the two of them entangled with each other, happily flying in the void outside them. Accompanied by Immortal Crane, Wu Mu and He Xian'er's whole mind seemed to enter a strange space at the same time. This space is full of fantastic colors, and being in it is like being in Immortal Realm.

This space, as if endless, is filled with a mysterious power. Wu Mu and He Xian'er stood at the other end of the space, standing apart from each other. Here, the silhouettes are directly condensed from the mind, which is no different from the fleshy body. But no matter what, their bodies in this space seem to be unable to exert any strength and cannot move forward at all. Full of multi-colored fantasy colors everywhere.

This is the red dust world.

The rolling red dust is like flowing water, burying the immortals and gods! !

In the mortal world, it's hard to move! !

Howl! !

And right now. in this red dust space. Impressively, there were bursts of crisp and noble crane roars, and snow-white Immortal Crane flew out of the red dust of ten thousand zhang, appearing one after another. Each one seems to be immaculate. Flying high in the air of a trace of red dust. One by one, end to end, in a blink of an eye. As Immortal Cranes appeared from outside Wu Mu and He Xian'er, in a blink of an eye, a snow-white and holy Crane Bridge appeared directly in the entire red dust space.

This crane bridge extends to the feet of Wu Mu and He Xian'er respectively. Immortal Crane flutters its wings. Each Immortal Crane can spread its wings to a range of no less than six or seven feet. The Crane Immortal Bridge is six or seven zhang wide. On the bridge, with the spirit of immortality, it is like an immortal bridge spanning the Immortal World. It is amazing and amazing.

Seeing the formation of the Hexian Bridge, Wu Mu and He Xian'er did not hesitate, and at the same time lifted their feet on the fairy bridge, the body condensed by their minds was like nothing, standing on the Hexian Bridge, light and fluttering, Light as the wind.

And every time he took a step, from the Hexian Bridge, there was a strand of bright red silk thread that silently followed his feet and wrapped directly around his body.

Almost as soon as he stepped out of the first step, Wu Mu's whole mind appeared inexplicably in a strange scene, and pictures emerged.

In that picture, it was a three- or four-year-old girl.

The little girl is made of pink and jade, and looks very cute. At first glance, she is a natural beautiful woman in the making, which makes people feel pity and love. The little girl is chasing butterflies among the flowers, and her mouth is giggling. The sound of laughter makes people see, and can't help but give birth to a joyous color, which is infected. Bring joy.

Even immersed in this picture, Wu Mu couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The little girl at this time was carefree.

Second Step stepped out, another strand of red silk wrapped around his body, and the picture in his mind changed again.

The little girl is growing up slowly, and finally the bloodline awakens, crying under the severe reprimands of the elders, desperately cultivating, sharpening the fleshy body, fighting the blood, climbing the mountain again and again, falling again and again , got up again and again with tears in her eyes.

As Wu Mu stepped forward step by step, pictures came to mind one after another, as if watching the growth of a little girl through childhood from a god's perspective , that life's little by little, little by little fell into the eyes. Wu Mu directly witnessed her entire upbringing.

Experienced her joys and sorrows. Unconsciously, that little girl has grown into an amazing and stunning, talented and peerless goddess. Unconsciously, there is a strange feeling of empathy and spiritual connection.

That girl is He Xian'er! !

While Wu Mu watched He Xian'er's life experience and accompanied her through all kinds of joys, sorrows and joys, He Xian'er also saw Wu Mu's life experience while stepping on the Crane Bridge. . In Dragon Gate Town, he couldn't awaken the bloodline since he was a child, and he used his own method to temper the fleshy body again and again, in order to set foot on the Marital Arts Path and become a martial cultivator.

Even Wu Mu died unexpectedly and was buried in a tomb. From the tomb, he came back to life and came back to life again. All the way advanced by leaps and bounds, he stepped into the Marital Arts Path, and he went through countless fights and dangers all the way. , each step is on the edge of life and death, and finally reached the current cultivation realm, the fearless will, the unyielding Martial Dao Will.

All of them fell into He Xian'er's eyes. Even Wu Mu crossed thousands of miles for the evergreen, going alone into enemy lines, and fought with the Emperor Grade Aristocratic Family for this.

Involuntarily in my heart gave birth to the slightest affection. Such a man is not worthy of his life.

He Xian'er is not jealous of the evergreen.

And, the most important thing, she saw something different from Wu Mu's journey and realized Wu Mu's true origin and identity.

"It turns out that he is not from here. It turns out that the place where I am is just a fantasy Secret Realm. It turns out that the Qianhe tribe has already been destroyed in the ancient beast tide and turned into Qianhe. Lake, so I just fantasize about the illusory existence bred in Secret Realm. So Human Race has won, defeated ominous beast, and it will continue to multiply."

He Xian'er couldn't help but flash in his heart.

Except for the forbidden things like the Bronze Ancient Lamp on Wu Mu and the Eternal Heaven boat, He Xian'er has seen almost everything Wu Mu has experienced. At the same time, she also knew about the existence of the fantasy Secret Realm, and she couldn't help but have a little doubt about her own existence.

"Xian'er has no doubts, although this is a fantasy Secret Realm, everything here is evolved by Secret Realm with the help of the volunteers of all businesses. To the outside world, you are illusory, to the outside world. As far as the creatures in Secret Realm are concerned, you are real, you are the real existence between Heaven and Earth in ancient times, no different from ancient times."

"Also, I have a way to survive the beast tide. , change the ending, change your destiny, take you away from the Secret Realm, truly break free from all constraints, and become a real existence. Live again, and truly see the prosperity of the Human Race in the future."

On the Crane Bridge, the closer Wu Mu and He Xian'er are in their minds, the more they feel connected. He Xian'er's sudden suspicion and confusion instantly sensed. Immediately complained directly with mind sound transmission.

Take them away from Secret Realm, which is a long-standing idea.

Leaving the fantasy Secret Realm is a dream come true.

Even if it didn't exist before, it will exist now.

"Yes, whether it's illusory or not, as long as I think I'm real and everything is real, then I'm real. Even if it's Secret Realm, then I've existed in ancient times, and now It's me in ancient times. I'm me. I'm He Xian'er." He Xian'er was astonishing, she was only hit by that incident before, but now she recovers, and instantly suppresses all messy thoughts. Even if it is illusory, live in the moment. I am real.

Unconsciously, Wu Mu and He Xian'er approached the Hexian Bridge and reached the highest point. With each other, eyes closed, and at the moment of approaching each other, they stretched out their hands and hugged each other.

shua!

In an instant, an indescribable feeling madly swept through the whole mind, whether it was Wu Mu or He Xian'er, the whole body trembled uncontrollably, that feeling, beyond words To describe it, it is a feeling of great joy, great freedom, and great joy, integrated into every inch of the mind.

That feeling is a thousand times stronger than fleshy body intercourse.

While embracing, there are countless Wu Dao insights, realm insights continuously pour into their minds like a tide, and quickly absorb and comprehend, just like the Insights Realm that belongs to itself. Wu Mu's own realm began to skyrocket in an instant, and the level of the Law Manifestation Realm continued to climb and break through.

The kind of True Spirit's consistent perception, continuously integrated into the mind.

No matter how many kinds of bloodline there are, once it reaches the true Spirit Realm, it can only be transformed into a True Spirit, which is the only True Spirit. Just like a person has three immortal souls and seven mortal souls, if the three immortal souls and seven mortal souls are divided, it will naturally represent the incompleteness of the soul. True Spirit Realm represents True Spirit as one.

A variety of bloodlines In this step, the most critical level is to integrate the bloodline itself and truly turn it into a True Spirit, the only True Spirit of its own, and eternal change is the real foundation.

Under these countless spiritual insights, Wu Mu's realm has vaguely stepped into the real Spirit Realm. However, there is no sign of bloodline integration. There are still twelve kinds, which is just a kind of pseudo-realm on top of its own realm. True Spirit. That True Spirit, is a Red-crowned Crane. A lifelike Red-crowned Crane. Only under this Red-crowned Crane can one have the feeling of a true Spirit Realm.

Moreover, this kind of perception is still going on, constantly breaking through, transforming towards the atavistic state.

In a short while, in my mind, the Red-crowned Crane directly exudes an ancient breath, conveying an endless mighty power, as deep and unmeasurable as the sea. (To be continued..)