Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 955 The Egg of Chaos! (3 more)
"Spiritual thoughts are thoughts. Whatever you want it to be, it is what it is!"

Ling Feng's gaze, looking around, is calm and authentic.

After saying these words, everyone was stunned.And Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen stared at Ling Feng blankly.A person with such an idea is either a lunatic or a genius.

"Your opinion is refreshing, but..."

Mu Qingchen shook his head, and said slowly: "One way of practice, only the unity of knowledge and practice, and continuous verification, can we get the truth. Otherwise, even if we talk about it, it's just rhetoric, which will only lead people astray."

Ling Feng pouted, anyway, he had no intention of convincing them that he was right. The reason why he wanted to figure out what divine sense was was because he had doubts about why he condensed that egg-shaped Wen Yao.

And after this epiphany, he seemed to have grasped something.This is what he needs to prove, instead of engaging in unnecessary disputes with Mu Qingchen and the others.

Ling Feng gave a sword salute to Mu Qingchen and Jiang Qingge, and said with a faint smile: "Senior brothers, I still have some conjectures, I want to confirm with you, I wonder if they are willing to help me."

Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in Ling Feng's gourd.

Mu Qingchen frowned slightly, and asked, "What do you want me and Brother Jiang to do?"

Ling Feng walked up to the high platform slowly, bowed his hands to Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen, and said, "Brother Pastor! Senior Brother Jiang! During the process of epiphany just now, I seem to have gained something, but I don't really know it. I hope you two can show your will for me." The strength of the ensemble, and the two people's perception of Wenyao and the creation of the world, integrated into the sound of the piano, maybe, I can understand the last layer of shackles."

"You want Brother Jiang and I to help you cultivate Wenyao?"

How clever Mu Qingchen was, he immediately understood what Ling Feng meant.

"Probably." Ling Feng nodded, "I have some doubts about my Wenyao, so I hope the two elder brothers can give me some advice."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone looked at Ling Feng with mocking faces.

"Who does this kid think he is? First, he was bragging about himself, and now he wants Mu Qingchen and the others to help him cultivate Wenyao. Why is he so big?"

"Hey, wait for him to be rejected. I've seen this kind of shameless guy a lot. He said he wanted to prove some truth. To put it bluntly, he didn't let others help him cultivate Wenyao for free. Hmph, it's all calculations! "

"Yes, Brother Pastor, don't pay attention to this idiot, let's continue to talk about how to cultivate Wenyao, don't let this kid get distracted."

"..."

The young talents in the audience were talking a lot, most of them were swearing at each other. They thought that Ling Feng had suddenly realized something good, but in the end Ling Feng told them a whole lot of shit, and they didn't understand a single word. From their point of view, Ling Feng is a complete lunatic.

Therefore, their resentment towards Ling Feng was naturally not small.

However, a scene that surprised those young talents happened!
"It's a small matter." Mu Qingchen smiled, "However, could you please show me Wenyao, I'm curious, what kind of Wenyao you have condensed."

"My request is the same as Brother Pastor." Jiang Qingge also nodded, "Based on Your Excellency's understanding of divine thoughts that is beyond the age, I think your tattoo is quite shocking."

"Eh..." Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose, and said with a little embarrassment, "I, Wen Yao, am a bit special. But since the two of you insist on seeing it, I have no choice but to make a fool of myself."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and with a thought, the egg-shaped Wen Yao in the sea of ​​spirits was activated, and immediately, a milky white egg-shaped phantom slowly floated above Ling Feng's head.

"egg?"

As Ling Feng showed off his Wen Yao, the young talents in the audience couldn't help laughing.

"As Wen Yao, this kind of thing will be an egg in the future, right? No wonder this kid is so nonsense, even Wen Yao is an egg if he has good feelings!"

"Admiration, admiration! No wonder you said that divine sense can be anything, it seems that your divine sense is also an egg! Hahaha..."

The taunts were endless, but Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently. How could the soaring dragon care about the mocking of the bastard playing in the water?
When Jiang Qingge saw Ling Feng's Wenyao, although he didn't ridicule him in every possible way like those in the audience, he also showed a slight look of disappointment. He really couldn't figure out how powerful an egg Wenyao could be.

Only Mu Qingchen, looking at the egg-shaped phantom behind Ling Feng, fell into deep thought.Gradually, a trace of solemnity flashed in Mu Qingchen's eyes, and he asked Ling Feng: "I don't know what kind of phenomena from heaven and earth was triggered when you condensed Wenyao?"

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, could it be that Mu Qingchen saw the origin of this but Zhang Wenyao?
"When I condensed Wenyao, I caused the stars to change, nine stars linked together, does Brother Mu know what Wenyao this is?"

"I'm not sure." Mu Qingchen shook his head, "It's just that I seem to have seen a similar record in an ancient book. At the beginning of chaos, there is a powerful person who merges thousands of dharma and condenses the eggs of chaos. It's shaped like an egg."

"The egg of chaos?"

Ling Feng's pupils shrank, which was somewhat close to his guess.

On that day, Ling Feng imprinted all the thousands of visions in the Wenyao Sacred Tablet into the sea of ​​spirits, and all the visions merged into one mass and turned into chaos. Afterwards, under the guidance of Wenyao's light and divine thoughts, Finally, a milky white egg was condensed.

Ling Feng had been puzzled before, why he was an idiot, but in the epiphany just now, Ling Feng seemed to think of something.

All his talents can be said to have originated from the blood of the Son of Heaven, and in the Ancient Cave of Time, he had obtained a seed of chaos. After this seed of chaos entered his body, he felt that something different had happened to him. The change.

This kind of change, he has always been unable to tell, but at the moment of condensing Wen Yao, he seemed to notice a clue.

It was precisely because of the influence of the Chaos Seed that his Wen Yao became egg-shaped, and all of this made sense.

Thousands of visions, turned into chaos, primitive power, reshape the world!
The impact of the Chaos Seed that day on him finally gradually began to manifest.

If Ling Feng's conjecture is correct, this "egg" Wenyao should be a chaotic world inside.

Before the world was opened, everything was chaos, and the thing that gave birth to the primordial chaos should be what Mu Qingchen called the "egg of chaos".

The reason why Ling Feng wanted Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen to help him cultivate Wenyao was because he wanted to open up the chaos, open the eggshell, and reveal his real Wenyao—the origin of chaos!
"It's just, does this kind of Wenyao really exist?"

Mu Qingchen muttered to himself, fixed his eyes on Ling Feng, and then slowly took out a jade Xiao from his sleeve, nodded at Ling Feng and said: "I would like to help you cultivate Wenyao with all my strength, maybe, today, I am fortunate enough to see Wen Yao who only exists in myths and legends!"

"I'll do my best to help you too."

Although Jiang Qingge didn't know what the Egg of Chaos was, he also knew that Mu Qingchen's expression was so dignified, it was naturally not a trivial matter, and if he was lucky enough to witness it, it would be a beautiful thing.

"Thank you!"

Ling Feng bowed to the two and performed a sword salute. The two were dedicated to pursuing the truth. Although they were somewhat stubborn, they were admirable people.

Let me just ask, if ordinary people have cultivation experience, it is natural that they are not taught by relatives and friends, but they are willing to sit and talk about the Tao, imparting what they have learned, without receiving any benefits. People who are worthy of deep friendship.

"Haha." Mu Qingchen looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, looked at Jiang Qingge, and said loudly: "Then Brother Jiang, it is the mountains and rivers that know the elegance, so you and I will play a song together, how about it?"

"Right on my mind!"

Jiang Qingge also smiled broadly, sat down cross-legged slowly, and stretched out his hands to pluck the guqin in front of him.

　(PS: Some people probably guessed it before. Indeed, the title of the book is Chaos Emperor Art, so it must have something to do with Chaos...)
　　
　
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