Chapter 1201 Ancient Creation
"The lightning mark in the middle of the face of the wild beast represents the wilderness. Just like there is such a mark in your eyebrows at this moment, which means that you are the next one to cross the wilderness." The old man of heaven was silent for a moment. When he opened his mouth again, he looked at Su Ming, and his face was complicated, because he saw that there was now a lightning mark in Su Ming's eyebrows, which obviously appeared without Su Ming's awareness.
Su Ming looked as usual. He raised his right hand and touched it gently in the middle of his eyebrows. The skin there seemed to be burned by some strange force, which made him appear such a mark of lightning marks without noticing any abnormality.
"It can come at any time in a year, right?" Su Ming was silent for a moment and opened his mouth faintly. At this moment, he could only see from the outside that there was a sense of dust. He could not see that the level of his life had actually been separated from the spirit and became the few spirits left in the three wilderness world.
But once Su Ming releases his breath, then this breath is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and it is enough to turn into the will of a starry sky.
"Within a year, it may come at any time. I was in the tenth month and seven days." The old man of the spirit opened his mouth in a low voice.
Su Ming smiled freely. His life was bumpy, and he encountered countless dangers. Although the disaster was mysterious, since the disaster was doomed to come, panic and other emotions could not help at all. A calm and wise face was Su Ming's choice at this moment.
"Thank you for your protection. The younger generation will not forget the previous transaction with the senior, but if you need to wait for the senior tonight, when you step into the spiritual advance, many thoughts that have not been understood in the past have been penetrated, and you need to use this power to refine your own magic skills." Su Ming looked at the old man of the spirit of heaven.
"It should be like this. When you step into the spirit, the integration of heaven and earth is the closest to the will of the three wilderness, and you can experience the feeling of this moment. In my era, there were many amazing magical skills, which were created in this state." The old man nodded.
Su Ming sat down on his knees and closed his eyes. At this moment, the sky disappeared with the wild beast and the disappearance of the whirlpool, the spiritual hall above Su Ming and the more than 2,000 golden figures slowly became illusory. After a moment, he disappeared in the sky with the descending hall beside him, waiting to be summoned again.
Su Ming's mind slowed down at this moment, slowly recalled the feeling of stepping into the spirit, and gradually let this feeling always exist in his heart. About half an hour later, Su Ming was completely immersed in this state, but there was also a trace of vigilance.
Time passed slowly. A few hours later, when Su Ming's mind was in the feeling of stepping into the spirit for a long time, his mind appeared empty.
It was a relative relaxation. The consciousness left the body to drift outside to feel the state of the sky. In this state, Su Ming's mind unconsciously appeared Wushan, and he appeared in the barbarian land, roared up to the sky, was worshipped by countless barbarians below, and roared at the barbarian god.
This picture existed in Su Ming's mind for a long time before it gradually blurred. When it was clear again, Su Ming seemed to return to the ninth peak and sat cross-legged outside his cave in the ninth peak. There was a drawing board in front of him. His right hand was raised and was drawing something on it. Su Ming knew that it was the first Man Shang..
"The direction of my understanding is... barbarian change!" Su Ming muttered that at the moment when his words echoed in his heart, the picture in his mind disappeared in an instant. When he became empty again, Su Ming opened his eyes.
He is still sitting cross-legged in the world where the spiritual hall is connected by the sun, and still sitting on the towering spiritual platform of the original big barbarian part. But around him, the big barbarian part, which was originally a ruin, now has countless distortions. These distortions, such as the chaos of heaven and earth, such as
At this moment, the old man of the Heavenly Spirit Department, his eyes showed his essence, and his body retreated a little. He saw the ruins of the whole barbarian department, which are all distorted now, as if there is another world of years from nothingness. At this moment, there has been some overlap with here.
As he felt here before, the past time and space, because of the existence of Su Ming, because he became the first, so... came.
With the overlap of time and space, in Su Ming's eyes, figures gradually appeared in the distortion around. These figures were all big barbarians. Some of them roared through the sky, some meditated around, and many children played in this tribe. Here, it seemed to return in this distortion. Once upon a time, Su Ming saw the picture of the life of the great barbarians who lived here in ancient times.
The smoke curled up, and more hunting teams went out in groups. The buildings built of stones in the tribe came one after another, the ascension platforms stood on the earth, and there were countless floating stones in the sky. A huge bird that Su Ming had never seen hovered in the sky, sometimes making a loud noise, by the barbarians on the ground The people threw up the pieces of meat and ate quickly.
The lively sound, the playful echo, and the breath of the great barbarian people's practice not far away. At this moment, it was full of Su Ming's mind. He looked around and saw that most people were meditating cross-leged on the stage of many barbarian tribes.
"The creation of great barbarism, this creation cares!" When the sound of vicissitudes came from behind Su Ming, all the people who meditated on their knees on the ascending platform immediately opened their eyes one by one and looked at Su Ming in unison. The eyes contained reverence and fanaticism.
Su Ming suddenly turned around and saw that behind him, he was sitting cross-legged. He was an old man with gray hair and the vicissitudes of time.
He sat there in a white robe cross-legged, looking ahead, as if he could penetrate Su Ming's body and see farther away.
Su Ming was silent, stepped back a few steps, and sat cross-legged next to the old man. At this moment, he understood that what he saw now was a scene that happened here many years ago.
He looked around, looked at the old man, and listened silently.
"The meaning is the mind of the mind, creation is the beginning of creation, the idea is the meaning, the meaning is the creation, this is the famine, this is... the strongest skill of my great barbarian clan, the meaning of creation in the ages, if you are qualified to practice in the spiritual platform, you are qualified to understand the ancient art of our
This skill is divided into five realms: ten, a hundred, a thousand, a thousand and a waste. Since the inheritance of our barbarian clan, no one can use the ancient creation. The limit is the eternal. You should know that the strength of this skill... It is like the scorching sun, which is one of the reasons why other ethnic groups The barbarian old man slowly opened his mouth, and when his voice echoed, the barbarian monks on the ascending platform around him were immediately refreshed and looked eager.
Su Ming sat cross-legged there with his eyes flashing. He heard a word from the old man's words.
"Sacrifice platform? Isn't this the ascending platform..." Su Ming's eyes flashed, but the old man took the words and solved Su Ming's doubts.
"This martial arts and inheritance, part of which is contained in the bloodline, and the other part needs to be sacrificed to heaven and worshipped, which is personally inherited by the ancestors of the great barbarian tribe who sheltered us!" When the old man's words turned around, Su Ming's heart moved.
"The world I see now is the era before the catastrophe came, and the spirit has not yet fallen!" Su Ming immediately raised his head and looked at the sky.
The blue of the sky is as clear as clear as clear water, and the white clouds are ethereal, which makes people feel a sense of inner peace after seeing it. This kind of sky is rarely seen by Su Ming in the outside world.
"Now, sacrifice to heaven and call the ancestors to come!" The old man got up, shook his sleeves, and bowed to the sky.
All the people on the platform around him stood up and worshipped the sky. Su Ming moved his mind and stood up from his knees, bowing to the sky, but his eyes showed their essence and looked at the sky.
At this time, layers of ripples suddenly appeared in the blue sky. Then, the ripples echoed and formed a huge face. The face sank from the sky. When it came, the barbarian part was suddenly quiet. Everyone looked at the sky. In addition to respect, there was also piety and feeling. Excited, there is no fear at all.
After most of the face sank, his eyes suddenly flashed. Suddenly, two pillars of light shot out of the eyes of his face. When they fell on the earth, they turned into dazzling light. Two figures slowly revealed their bodies from the beam of light.
They were wearing robes and looked middle-aged. There was no majesty on their faces, but looked at the big barbarians on the earth with a spring breeze-like smile.
"My people, what do you need?" It was a man and a woman. The man looked at the earth with a smile and spoke softly. What was revealed in his words was not the kind of high arrogance, but a kind of rich emotion. It seemed that the people of the great barbarian tribe did not regard them as ants, but as he said.
The woman next to her was the same, with a light like maternal love, looking at all the people of the big barbarian tribe, especially those children, and she showed her emotions from the bottom of her heart.
"Please protect the ancestors of the great barbarian tribe, inherit the ancient skills, let them gain enlightenment, and fight for the great barbarian!" The old man in white robe bowed deeply.
"The creation of the ancient times is the strongest magic power of our clan. You have the bloodline of our clan in your body, which is created by us to inherit the ethnic group. This technique... can never be interrupted, the creation of the ancient times..." As the man who was a forefather, raised his right hand in soft words and waved to the earth It is a rune that falls into the eyebrows of every big barbarian on this platform.
One of them suddenly came to Su Ming.
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