Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1294 Tongtian Grand Canyon

The moment Su Fan stepped into the market town, the hustle and bustle was like a wave that hit him in the face.

There are many shops on the street, rare materials and treasures are circulating in the halos of various colors, and the sounds of hawking and bargaining are intertwined.

Su Fan did not stay in the market town. He hurriedly went straight to the teleportation hall.

A huge formation rune was suspended in the teleportation hall, emitting a faint light that enveloped the entire hall.

Because there are many disciples heading to the "Tongtian Great Rift Valley", this market town has specially built a teleportation array that goes directly there.

The moment Su Fan stepped onto the teleportation array, bronze lines under his feet lit up, making his face flicker.

The runes glowed with a faint blue light, illuminating the entire hall like a deep-sea whirlpool, with faint fluctuations of spiritual energy flowing along the lines on the ground.

He subconsciously turned his head and found that the sect disciples who had been discussing him outside the market were now standing not far from him.

Su Fan took a quick glance, then turned his head and stopped paying attention to them.

As a dazzling light flashed, Su Fan and others suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had arrived at a supply point near the "Tongtian Great Rift Valley".

Su Fan walked down from the teleportation formation and came to a small square outside. The square was crowded with people, and groups of disciples from the sect were laughing and playing, making it very lively.

After years of development, the "Silent Wilderness" is no longer dangerous except for space cracks and low-level monsters.

In addition, with the protection of their uncle-master, for many disciples, this trial seemed like a pleasant journey.

I saw a small square filled with groups of sect disciples running around happily.

At the edge of the square is a canyon. Su Fan walked closer and looked down. The "Tongtian Grand Canyon" was majestic and magnificent, with red cliffs as if cut by a knife or an axe. The bottom of the valley was shrouded in clouds and mist, as if a mysterious power was surging.

The cliff walls were covered with ancient carvings that looked like claw marks left behind by giants fighting. In the mist rising from the bottom of the valley, the low roars of monsters could be faintly heard.

The majestic Grand Canyon stretches for more than a thousand miles, and the magnificent scenery is fascinating.

At this moment, if you look down from the sky, the "Great Rift Valley" under the bloody sunset is like a hideous wound across the "Wilderness of Destruction".

However, unlike those disciples of the sect who were in a tourist mentality, Su Fan could vaguely feel an extremely terrifying aura from this grand canyon.

Su Fan walked to the edge of the canyon and looked down. The golden Taoist patterns faintly visible in the depths of the fog were clearly the remnants of the Great Dao left behind by the ancient immortals.

This made him feel a little surprised. It seemed that the "Tongtian Grand Canyon" did retain a trace of the artistic conception of the ancient immortals.

Thinking of this, Su Fan found a deserted place, and then took out the jade slip given to him by the disciple of Guiyuan Xianzong from his storage ring.

He placed the jade slip on his forehead. After a while, he put it away and left the supply point.

Su Fan controlled the magic weapon and followed the location marked on the jade slip to a nearby hill.

The "Silent Wilderness" is mostly an endless wasteland, with only some undulating mountains on both sides of the "Tongtian Grand Canyon". Legend has it that they were hills formed when immortals cut out the canyon.

He landed on a small hill and climbed to the top along a narrow gravel path.

When Su Fan reached the top of the mountain, he found that the view here was excellent and he could take in the entire canyon scenery.

On the flat stone platform artificially built on the top of the mountain, many disciples of the sect were sitting or lying, the aroma of wine and meat filled the air, and laughter and joy were heard everywhere.

Su Fan looked around and finally found a remote stone platform with few people around.

His eyes focused, and his figure disappeared from the spot. In the blink of an eye, he sat cross-legged on the stone platform.

Although this stone platform is relatively remote, its location is not bad and you can clearly see the entire canyon below.

After Su Fan sat down, he let out a long sigh and looked at the majestic Grand Canyon below, feeling refreshed.

The majestic canyon scenery blended with the mysterious atmosphere, making him intoxicated. After a long while, he withdrew his consciousness, closed his eyes and savored it carefully.

Since he comprehended the artistic conception of the Great Dao, he has made no progress until today. Unexpectedly, he had a new understanding here.

This was undoubtedly a surprise for him.

Just when Su Fan was concentrating on feeling the artistic conception of the Tao, a chirping sound came from the side.

He couldn't help but frown, then opened his eyes and found that a dozen people had come to the stone platform not far away at some point.

Su Fan had seen these people before. They were the disciples of the sect who had talked about him before entering the market.

What the hell...

How come I meet these people everywhere?

But this is a public area, he can't chase people away.

But their noise here really affects my understanding of the great Dao.

Su Fan looked around, but there was no quiet place around.

In desperation, he could only wave his hand to set up an isolation magic circle, and then peace came down.

Perhaps the spiritual light of the formation alarmed the sect's uncle master. He turned around and saw Su Fan sitting cross-legged on a stone platform not far away.

"Keep your voices down, there are people nearby trying to comprehend the Dao, don't disturb them..."

After hearing what their uncle-master said, the dozen or so young disciples of the sect who were originally laughing fell silent instantly, and all turned their eyes to the stone platform where Su Fan was.

"Eh... Senior Sister, it's that person..."

After hearing what the junior sister said, Senior Sister Bingli also looked at Su Fan who was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

She put her index finger to her lips and whispered, "Let's not disturb him..."

The junior sister was a little indignant and said, "This is not his dojo, why can't we speak out..."

Senior Sister Bingli gently hit her and said, "This is the place to comprehend the state of mind of the great Dao..."

Hearing what her senior sister said, the younger sister snorted coldly. Although she was still a little unhappy, she stopped talking loudly.

Su Fan sat there motionless for nearly half a day.

The dozen or so sect disciples not far away had not left yet.

They saw Su Fan sitting there cross-legged with his eyes closed, not moving at all. They knew that he was trying to comprehend the state of mind of the Great Dao, so they subconsciously lowered their voices for fear of disturbing him.

The sect's senior uncle who was at the Void Refinement Realm would turn his head and take a look from time to time.

Although he didn't say anything, he was full of envy in his heart. He also tried to comprehend the Taoism left by the ancient immortals.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even touch the realm of the Tao.

The cultivators' perception of the artistic conception of the Tao is extremely mysterious. It is neither visible nor tangible. It all depends on chance.

But looking at the boy's state, he has obviously grasped a trace of the essence of the Great Dao and is trying his best to comprehend it.

"Zheng..."

Suddenly, a faint sound of swords was heard in the air, and an extremely sharp and cold aura spread around.

(End of this chapter)