Walking on the Eight Wastes

Chapter 2 Two Beads

Then I looked at the ancient tree carefully. The ancient tree grew on the rock and touched the rock, which was extremely hard. Nie Tianming looked surprised. Tianming touched the big tree again, and a clear breath came from the tree to Nie Tianming's body. Tianming felt refreshed, swept away the feeling of fatigue just now, and the fatigue of several days had disappeared.

It would be better if he could be full... Nie Tianming smiled helplessly at this time and made his own joke.

Look carefully at this ancient tree again. The bark is covered with thick wrinkles. For a moment, I don't know what words to use to describe it. I just feel that it is born with heaven and earth.

Suddenly, he found that there were two holes in the root of the tree, emitting an extremely faint light. If he hadn't observed it carefully, he would have found that it was not small.

He stretched out his finger and poked it into the hole. He immediately felt a feeling of electric shock, and his fingers also felt numb, so he immediately pulled out his finger. This strange feeling is also fleeting. I was a little curious, so I stretched it in again. This time it was much more fierce than the last time. Even the whole ancient tree shook, and the rocks also shook. Suddenly, I felt a feeling of collapse.

At this moment, with a "squeak", a black bead flew out of the tree, and the whole tree was shaken again driven by powerful energy. It's more intense than before. The vibration just now is less than half of what it is now. He began to worry a little about whether the ancient tree would be destroyed by such powerful energy.

Then, with a "squeak", another golden bead also flew out. The superposition of energy of the two beads has pulled the roots of the ancient tree from the rock. What a huge energy it is. He can see that only two beads release a small amount of energy, at best. If they were all released, it was really not what he dared to imagine, but it was definitely easy to destroy this ancient tree.

There is no time to think about it. One of the black beads has flown to Nie Tianming. The black is getting thicker and thicker. The black is terrible and full of strangeness. It's not good to shout in my heart. As soon as he came out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den, if he was attacked by this black bead, he would not be torn apart. Thinking about the intensity of the shaking of the ancient tree just now, he couldn't help sweating coldly on his back, and the degree of tension was self-evident.

Driven by the survival instinct, Nie Tianming hurriedly dodged, and the black beads turned around and followed him. The black gas gradually drowned his body. Nie Tianming felt that something could have been so tyrannical, and he felt an indescribable anger all over his body.

"Roar!"

There was a heavy roar, his eyes were red and swollen with black gas, and every inch of skin on his body began to vibrate. When Nie Tianming was worried about whether he would explode, the golden bead behind him quickly passed through the black gas and entered his body. Before he could react, the black bead also flew into his body.

At this time, I felt that my body was about to explode, and my body was as painful as lightning. Nie Tianming kept rolling on the ground, trying to relieve some pain. However, it had no effect. After rolling on the ground for nearly ten minutes, he finally couldn't stand it anymore. He closed his eyes and lay motionless beside the ancient tree.

In the dark, he saw that the black beads and the golden beads were constantly colliding. Every time they collided, the black gas and the golden light weakened a little, and his body was better. Finally, the two beads calmed down, no more fighting, and stayed there quietly.

The pain is finally over. This pain, which should not belong to the 14-year-old, is finally over. Nie Tianming in a coma has no sense.

In the snow-white world, there is also a villager anxiously looking for the poor child. Nie Tianming, Nie Tianming... The shouts of people echoed on the mountain.

"Tianming,...Tianming,...where are you?"

Li Yi's voice has long been hoarse, her eyes have been red and swollen, and her whole body looks much older.

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I don't know when he woke up and felt very tired. He stood up hard and found that the ancient tree beside him had disappeared. Nie Tianming looked around carefully, and he was not in the place where he had just fainted. For all this, he could only be stunned. He didn't know what happened and he didn't know what to do.

Sitting there for a long time, he hit himself hard and really felt the pain. The pain was so unreasonable, but it was so real. Nie Tianming muttered, "This is not a dream, it's not!"

I miss home again. In the past few days, I don't know how many times I think of home, think of my parents, and several times I want to cry, but he can't help it. This is not the time for him to cry, nor is it time for him to be weak.

But at this time, his greatest wish is to snuggle in his parents' arms, but such a simple thing seems so far away. Nie Tianming looked around, and there was some slight light not far away. He approached there carefully to see that it was the light emitted by a box.

When I opened the box, there was a stone in it. When the stone was taken away, the stone could also shine. The stone emitted a faint green light and a faint floral fragrance. When too much happens, there are too many impossible things, the fear is gone, the surprise is gone, and there is only a loss.

Following the light of the nameless stone hair, Nie Tianming saw a book and picked it up. The title of the book is "Fengshen". He gently opened the cover of the book, and the first page of the book suddenly wrote:

The origin of the body is the beginning;

The heart gives birth to everything, but God controls it;

Everything must have its own law of development,

There must be its clue, read its clue,

It is possible to grasp its trend.

It must be broken, seal its momentum, and suppress its spirit.

The heart is difficult to cultivate, not to mention God!

The heavy turbidity is stagnant to the ground,

The Qingyang is thin and the sky,

Contains yin and yang, and then Chaos Level 4;

If you get the authentic, the earth dimension is absolute,

If you get the heavenly way, the heavenly pillar can be folded.

Jumping the virtual outline, against the sky and being god.

Although I couldn't understand it, when I saw these words, I felt that my whole body became energetic. In the vast world, I was the only one who existed. What a magnificent and spectacular it was. Nie Tianming couldn't help falling into reverie, and the book in his hand also slipped out of his hand when he was distracted.

Returning to reality from reverie, he hurriedly picked up the book from the ground and found a letter. Nie Tianming picked it up, opened it and read it: "I, Zhong Haotian, have been happy and sad all my life. I am obsessed with martial arts and get a sacred object, but it is also destroyed by this sacred object. At the age of seven, he broke through the fivefold of body cultivation and entered the state of condensation at the age of nine. At the age of ten, he broke through condensation to the primary level of refining the heart. At the age of thirteen, he got the power of the gobster. At the age of 17, he got the power of Tianyuan and entered the early stage of Tianyuan. At the age of 20, he jumped into the realm of Tianyuan God, and there were few opponents at the same age. Twenty-five years old, with yin and yang. In the first year, he has entered the level of chaos. However, the tunnel is difficult to find, and the way of heaven is even more unattainable. The so-called virtual outline is against the sky and immortal, and the power of a poor life is unknown until death. Since you can read this letter, it is my fate. This book is a gift. As a person who reads the Holy Gate, I should try my best to promote my door. However, I hope that you can become my unwished wish, lament, and write it.

After reading it, Nie Tianming read a legend with respect and short lines. Suddenly, he felt complacent and excited. But when I think of this senior, he began to learn it at the age of seven. He is still an ancient genius, and he is already fourteen years old. He doesn't know anything. I'm afraid he can't reach his height in his life.

I couldn't help sighing, and the ambition that had just been bulging leaked in an instant.

"A coward!" Suddenly, a very thin voice came to his ears. Nie Tianming immediately became nervous. He looked around carefully and found that there was no one. He thought to himself that he was suspicious.

Reading a few sentences of " coward" repeatedly, Nie Tianming said fiercely, "I'm not a coward, no, never."

He hates this word. He is the son of the sea. The son of the sea has no coward, but a heart that constantly challenges, no matter how big the wind and waves are. They can't be timid. They swear in their hearts that one day they will write their own legends like this predecessor.

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