Perfect World: From the Middle Period of Chaos

Chapter 72 Tian Gong
On the busy streets, there are countless streams of energy and blood in the city vaguely, which is the embodiment of the gathering of the strong.

Along the way, Song Hua also learned about this place, which is the Bright City of the Bright Realm, one of the three thousand small worlds.

"There should be hundreds of similar cities. Cities like this are usually used to exchange fortunes, but many people immediately use those useful fortunes for themselves. After all, the times are different, and the tumor tissue is too huge."

On the way, Song Hua and Meng Tianzheng inquired about this information, and at the same time, based on this information, they deduced that they had come to the Immortal Ancient World.

"Many young supreme beings are now retreating and breaking through, wanting to take an alternative path to becoming a god, unlike us, as long as they can ignite the divine fire."

"In other words, we haven't seen the two cancer brothers for nearly ten years. They are like a flash in the pan."

"If we can achieve that kind of achievement, I can stay in seclusion for decades."

Among the crowd, there were countless voices of discussion, and everyone was extremely admirable to hear their voices.

On the road paved with bluestone, people flowed and vendors shouted, and some young people squatted on the side of the road, with a piece of cloth in front of them, and some treasures from heaven and earth.

Guangming City is not too big, with only tens of millions of people.

The whole is made of golden rock, shining brightly, and the city gate is ancient.

This is also the origin of the name of Guangming City.

Similarly, Song Hua also found out that fierce fighting is not allowed in the city, and if there is any grievance, it must be resolved outside the city, otherwise it will provoke public anger and attack.

This rule is said to have been made by a god.

Of course, this is the first time the Immortal Ancient World has been opened, and not many people have explored it, and even the distribution of forces in it is not clear.

"They've only retreated to break through Shenhuo now, aren't we a bit of a bully?" Meng Tianzheng said.

His white hair was scattered around his shoulders, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, like a man with kidney deficiency.

"Just bully if you bully, first find a place to recuperate and see what Uncle Zhao gave you." Song Hua said.

What he got was the endless device, the bronze bell, and what Lao Meng got was the reincarnation disc of the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but it was severely damaged.

The gods have also disappeared, and the laws and order inside have been dimmed, and they can't play their heyday, not even one percent of their heyday.

The two found a random place to live and began to retreat.

In the dark secret room, Meng Tianzheng and Song Hua sat cross-legged together, taking out the things that Uncle Zhao gave to each other.

Three crystal clear and white bones, with golden lines flowing on them, and densely packed bone inscriptions.

Song Hua opened the Eye of Origin, and suddenly a gorgeous purple-gold mist rushed towards his face, but he was surprised to find that he could see those lines, and he could even analyze what they meant. The text is read through.

But soon, he became dizzy, his seven orifices were bleeding, and even a part of his body was about to dissolve.

The moment he saw through the bone inscription, it seemed that six black holes sucked his soul into it, and the arms of countless evil spirits wanted to pull him into the abyss.

"No, our cultivation is still too low. Although I can read through it, it is still difficult to understand." Song Hua frowned. Unless the realm was raised to the level of a god, it would be difficult to complete his cultivation.

But it's enough to understand the meaning of it.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Art, mastering six extremely powerful treasures.

He has the Great Art of Transforming Heaven, the Art of Thunder Emperor, and some scattered magical powers of immortal scriptures, so he should be able to control them.

Song Hua put the snow-white and crystal-clear bone inscription aside, and Meng Tianzheng handed over another piece.

He knew that Song Hua's eyes were very peculiar, even comparable to the so-called double pupils, who could see luck and the quality of items.

"You practice the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Art first." Song Hua handed over the snow-white bone inscription that he had just read.

Without any hesitation, Meng Tianzheng took it with a nod, and finally sat cross-legged at the side, sticking the snow-white and crystal-clear bone between his eyebrows, and poked in his divine sense.

"Fuck!"

Meng Tianzheng's will was shaking, no one knew what he saw, even his body was shaking violently, and a mysterious and mysterious aura appeared beside him.

Song Hua ignored it, but took the snow-white bone that Meng Tianzheng gave him, looked around, and looked up and down.

He found that this piece of bone was not simple, it was hazy, half-real, half-illusion, holding it in his hand, his palm seemed to become virtual.

Scanning with the eyes of the original source, it is also like the Six Paths of Reincarnation Tiangong, exuding a purple-gold light, extremely dazzling, and even a virtual long river.

"not good!"

Song Hua was shocked. He found that his surroundings became dim in an instant, and there was a long crystal clear river flowing slowly beside him. Just looking at it, his mind was directly drawn away, as if he had entered a certain era.

"Buzz!"

The long river of time opened on its own, and began to emit hazy law fragments, like feathers, floating out of the hazy river.

"Boom!"

Indistinctly, a great bell sounded, and there was also the sound of laughter, the supreme law circulating, the sound of indifferent chanting, and the sound of metal interweaving.

In the outside world, Meng Tian was staring blankly at Song Hua.

At this time, the river of time appeared on his body surface, exuding feather-like law fragments. The law fragments were like snowflakes, but they were indeed transparent, hazy, and exuded chaotic air.

And on the right side of Song Hua, there even appeared a real river, with the sound of running water, and countless runes flowing out from the white bones, converging into a long crystal river.

"What the hell is this old Song doing?" Meng Tianzheng muttered to himself, he also heard the bell just now.

He turned his gaze to the top of Song Hua's head, where a bronze clock hung. The broken bronze clock flowed chaotic mist, and there were also laws flowing, surrounded by time.

"No, Lao Song's body is disappearing!" Meng Tianzheng suddenly noticed that Song Hua's body began to become extremely transparent, as if he was about to be attracted by something.

At this time, Song Hua was standing on an endless ocean with a dazed expression. The sea was extremely calm, with the sound of running water, but there were no ripples. It was like a mirror, reflecting the galaxy on the sky.

At this time, his pupils constricted and his mouth grew wide.

In front of him was a blood-stained tripod on the sea, and a big clock seemed to be guarding a broken world.

It was a completely still world, with fire and blood everywhere, corpses everywhere, and a black mist. There were also some monsters covered in black and red hair lying on the ground, but they were frozen.

At the same time, there was a terrifying coercion. In an instant, it seemed that the heavens were disillusioned, and an invincible aura permeated from not far away. Just a ray of aura caused Song Hua's whole body to crack and bleed.

It was also accompanied by a desperate and tragic atmosphere, as if an era was coming to an end, and the heavens and worlds fell into a dark breath of death.

"Hmph." Song Hua snorted and flew out.

"Damn it, why did everything happen to me?"

I complained a lot in my heart, and looked at the world carefully.

Endless and Immortal King of Reincarnation studied in closed doors back then, and were seriously injured in the end, and the bone inscription he just took should be the inheritance of Immortal King Infinity.

Taking the origin of time as the way, how can you cultivate successfully without experiencing it?
This is, a sentence that Song Hua saw at the time, it was left by Immortal King Wuend.

ps: The protagonist's halo is on.

(End of this chapter)