Chapter 1224 Godhead
In the midst of the flying snow, Meng Qi sat cross-legged in front of the vicissitudes of the ice wall. His eyes contained ancient lamps, which emitted three feet of light. The black and white flowed endlessly, clearly "illuminating" each ice crystal and the details of how they are combined into one. Clearly, it was taken into the depths of his eyes, thrown into the wick, constantly analyzed, reorganized, and evolved. Gradually, illusory rules emerged one after another, like glass or crystal, constantly flashing in Meng Qi's eyes.
There was a long crystal clear purple electric knife lying across his knee. He held the handle of the knife with both hands and stroked the blade, exploring the secrets of the structure and absorbing all kinds of information coming from the depths.
In Meng Qi's slowly rippling inner sea, the fog became thicker and thicker, forming darkness, highlighting a wild ancient pool that seemed to be above the nine heavens. Inside, thunder and lightning turned into water, with various colors such as silver, pure blue, gold, brilliant purple, black and white, etc. They are all prepared, and they are clearly layered. The deeper you go, the majesty and terror contained in every drop of thunder water becomes more and more shuddering. And the scene at the bottom of the pool, at Meng Qi's current level, even the complete memory of Jue Dao can't I couldn't see it, I just felt it was blurry and thrilling, as if it could destroy an era.
The "earth" and "stones" around the ancient pool are all extraordinary. Being hit continuously and constantly shaken by thunder and water, they gradually lose their original shape and turn into crystal stones of different colors, which are perfect for refining weapons. The deeper the material goes, the higher the grade.
Thunder and water rippled, and electric light intertwined on it. Every drop of "water" and every lightning bolt connected different universes and brought them electromagnetic rules. The fuzzy place at the bottom of the pool seemed to be formed with some mysterious and indescribable place. Solid connection is part of it.
The scene of the "ancient thunder pool" appeared in Meng Qi's mind along with the message from Jue Dao, exuding a mysterious, mysterious, wild and ancient feeling from the ancient times, as if he could return to the prehistoric era through it.
Boom, boom, boom!
At the bottom of the Thunder Pond, the place that is hidden by the water and cannot be "seen" seems to be pregnant with life, pulsing powerfully and creating ripples.
Meng Qi had a vague feeling of flesh and blood blending with the ancient thunder pool, as if it was a part of his body and his past.
He was not surprised by this feeling. The Nine Heavens Thunder God was born from the ancient Thunder Pond, so there are naturally many connections. There is no need to go into details about his relationship with the Thunder God, but there are always some strange and unexplained throbbings. After review, it's hard to figure out where it came from.
Suppressing this throbbing, Meng Qi was immersed in the scene of the ancient thunder pool, and then introduced the illusory rules of the ice wall in his eyes, and deduced by reference.
Amidst the constant flashes of lightning and sparks, time passed quickly. I don’t know how long it took. Pieces of materials suddenly flew out of the icicles, surrounding Meng Qi. Sometimes they landed, and fell into his hands, and were thrown into the glowing flower. The flames of the four colors of red, green, black and white.
Amidst the crackling sounds of refining, failures came again and again. Meng Qi continued to revise what he understood and gained through such practice.
Anyway, the children of other families are heartbroken, and they are also the treasure house of the Yuxu Palace sect.
After hundreds of failures, Meng Qi's eyes suddenly opened. The ancient lamp was gone, and his eyes were dark and deep. The remaining materials around him fell down, and dozens of hairs flew from each of the two corpses.
One hair can kill the sun and the moon, one hair can sever the world!
The flames rise, the four colors roll, like boiling water, all the materials are melting, combining and reorganizing,
Exactly half an hour later, the four colors suddenly disappeared, the snow light burst out, clearing the whole world, and the vicissitudes of the ice wall trembled slightly, emitting a low resonance sound, causing the secret place of the Zhixu Mountain Sect to glow with splendor. Attracting surprised looks from all peaks and valleys.
Meng Qi's palm was open, holding a clear ice crystal with thousands of sides. It seemed virtual and real. Due to the angle, each side reflected different light, forming a pure and gorgeous contradictory scene. It shows the sacred and unchanging rhythm and contains the mysterious power of following the principles.
This is a godhead that contains symbols of ice, snow and punishment, and can maintain its existence for two hours.
After thinking about it, Meng Qi smiled and typed a series of information into the godhead:
"Title: God of Ice and Snow, Lord of Punishment."
"Godhead level: 18 (powerful)."
"Priesthood areas: cold, blizzard, ice, discipline, punishment."
The godhead floated up and drifted towards the ice wall. As the two got closer and closer, the resonance became stronger and stronger, and the whisper became louder and louder.
When the two sides reached a certain level of synchronization, the godhead blurred and merged into the ice wall. After a slight vibration, everything returned to normal, as if this thing had never happened, and it was still an eternal wall that blocked the road.
However, when Meng Qi approached the ice wall, the crystals moved and created a road on their own, and the scene on the other side was vaguely visible!
This is the spy who breaks into the enemy. This is the "back door"!
With a flash of light, Meng Qi crossed the stopping wall in a few breaths.
Outside the secret place, the middle-aged scribe in white robes stopped arguing with the old woman in black robes and looked at the ancient bronze door from the sect hall. He saw the glow of ice and snow there blooming like fireworks, bringing a strange scenery.
"Has he passed the second test?" the middle-aged scribe seemed to be asking himself.
The old woman frowned and replied: "It's not much slower than you were before, it only takes a few hours!"
The middle-aged scribe turned around and asked blankly: "Has he really never learned how to make the Sambhogakaya Yellow Turban Warrior or the Godhead?"
I have been studying hard for I don’t know how many years!
"Who knows?" The old woman spread her hands and said, "He is the cause of all fruits. There are many ambiguities in our deductions. Moreover, when he reaches the realm of legend, he is at an infinite height, overlooking the world, and what he sees is no longer the same. It is really a matter of understanding all principles." The middle-aged scholar smiled bitterly and said, "I still hope that he has learned it before, or asked someone who is good at it, so that I will feel better..." A lot of eyes were cast from all over Zhixu Mountain to the secret place of the sect. They couldn't imagine how people who were not from the sect could create a god or a body warrior in a very short time, and the synchronization rate was enough to pass the wall of stopping! I can't do it! Yue Ziqing is more and more like a puppet. Every move is perfectly in line with the norm, but the light in his eyes is as bright as fire, burning and crazy. ………… Meng Qi is not clear about the reaction of the outside world, because the third test has appeared in front of him. Behind the ice wall is a half-broken palace. Where the palace is broken, there is an illusory long river flowing. No one knows where it comes from or where it will flow to. It has never changed and has witnessed the joys and sorrows of generations.
"Is this the long river of time?" Meng Qi was stunned.
Isn't it possible to truly control the long river of time only when you reach the other side?
Why did the founder of Zhixu Mountain allow the long river of time to appear here as the third test?
Looking with wisdom, the ancient lamp emerged. Meng Qi looked carefully and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This is not the long river of time in the real world, nor is it the real long river of time. It is the forbidden method formed by the founder of Zhixu Mountain by combining the long river of time in this world with various arrangements.
As a great master who opened up the world of Zhixu Mountain, although he has not yet obtained the creator Brahma projected by Yuanshi on the way of time, he is enough to control the long river of time here to a certain extent!
As his consciousness probed into the current node, countless tributaries suddenly appeared in Meng Qi's mind, and in each tributary, there were certain things that were bound to happen, one of which was "I can't pass through this illusory river"!
The general trend has been established, and fate cannot be changed!
This is the third test!
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