Swallowing the Starry Sky: Starting from Canglan Star, I will not be a human being!

Chapter 89 Sealing Stone Image

When the Twin Star Sea is in turmoil.

In the majestic endless mountains, the snake man in yellow robe opened his eyes.

"Is this the secret realm?"

Taking a breath of air, Mo Yan looked in front of him. He saw the majestic sight that was hard to measure in size. Just an ordinary stone had a diameter of at least tens of millions of kilometers. He immediately felt an extreme shock.

Because the simplest big things can often bring the most real surprise to people.

If we really want to calculate the size of this mountain range in detail, we only need to make a simple estimate, and we can conclude that each mountain top alone is hundreds or even thousands of light years away.

In fact, compared to everything in front of us, whether it was the four ancient cities that were extremely large in size and fully armed, or the previous Netherworld Blood Cave, it was difficult to compare even half a cent.

The next moment, he suddenly turned his head and glanced behind him, only to find that at this moment, at the infinitely distant edge, there seemed to be brilliant colorful floating lights flashing.

But the sky above was clearly blue and there was nothing wrong with it.

At first glance, the two are obviously somewhat separated, but they appear to be strangely harmonious and unified.

Dark Gold's pupils suddenly tightened, and an exclamation escaped.

"So, does this secret realm completely block all the natural disasters outside? Such methods may have exceeded the level of the Lord of the Universe. How on earth is this done?!

"Could it be that 'whatever you say follows the law'?"

When he thought of the privileges granted by the original will of the original universe and belonging to the powerful true gods, Mo Lian seemed to have found the truth. After all, among the information he knew, this was the only way to do it relatively cheaply at the moment.

As he said that, Mo Lian immediately separated his mind. After finally confirming that this place could not prevent him from logging into the virtual universe, he finally felt relieved.

Obviously, the means here alone are not enough to deal with the original ancestor's secret method of the virtual universe.

Just like what Sishanke admitted, the golden light that flew in when refining the Star Tower, the secret method created by the most powerful man of the human race, seemed to be really blessed to a certain extent, and it seemed to be unexpectedly easy to use. .

He immediately touched his chin.

"According to the teacher, the space teleportation at the beginning is fixed-point, and the selected people will be teleported to near the real entrance, where the sealing stone is located."

Turning around again, his eyes wandered over the mountains in the distance. Then he used the pictures provided by his mother and ancestors to compare them with the real objects, and quickly locked his current position.

The next moment, a light flashed in his eyes.

"I found it! It should be over here!!!"

After successfully finding the direction, Mo Lian immediately started to move. He quickly floated into the air, and then turned into a stream of light. With a very clear purpose, it shot out in a direction 75° to the right of the front.

The wind howled by, gently blowing the silver hair.

The blurry scene was left behind. After flying for almost ten days, he finally saw a deep cave hidden among the dense vegetation.

The entrance to the cave was very flat, and seemed to have a radius of hundreds of millions of kilometers. There was no light at all, and it looked like the mouth of an animal eager to devour people, with a heart-stopping sense of unknown.

However, facing the scene in front of him, Mo Lian did not flinch and rushed towards the interior.

Just out of caution and to avoid his mother's conclusion being wrong, he didn't do anything extraordinary other than releasing a force of force for illumination.

As for the split sky clone, it is still staying in the wooden world bead. Although it is just self-deception, having this layer of 'illusion' defense can make it feel a little more at ease.

"The entrance can be so big. It seems that the former owner of this place was definitely a being with a huge divine body."

The next moment, Mo Lian's body suddenly enlarged and returned to the level of tens of thousands of kilometers. Then he stood in the passage, finally no longer like an ant looking at the sky.

just

Someone looked at the Aoki Overlord Spear, which had become smaller than an embroidery needle and too slender to fit in a hand due to the change in his body shape, and immediately put it away in a sullen voice.

Fortunately, the yellow robe transformed from the Burial Flower on his body can obviously be enlarged along with it, otherwise Mo Lian may have to experience the pleasure of being shirtless this time.

"What a mistake. We didn't prepare weapons. If we encounter danger next, wouldn't we have to face the enemy with bare hands?"

When he thought of this, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, looking a little helpless.

"Well, even if you prepare in advance, apart from heavy treasures and treasures, I'm afraid finding special weapons that can change sizes is not something that can be accomplished in a short period of time. This is not realistic for me."

"The ruins here and there seem to be designed to select successors. The danger is not very high."

"Otherwise, in the endless jungle on the outside and in this entrance, there won't be only some ordinary creatures who are not at the immortal level, have ordinary genes, and have poor understanding of laws."

The movements below me never stopped, and in the blink of an eye, we were thousands of miles away

From what he could see, the road under his feet was a little bumpy.

Sometimes, cracks emerge from both sides, and occasionally streams of water flow down, forming a low-lying 'lake' at the feet, and then penetrate deep into the ground along a certain path.

Stone forests, waterfalls, various and strange terrains, as well as some ordinary creatures who felt danger and fled one after another, together constituted the scenery along the way.

But at this moment, none of these can attract Mo Lian's attention.

His attention was always on the front, and those firm eyes were full of desire for this inheritance.

After all, this is where Teacher Mazu fell into disrepair and only acquired a peripheral identity. It seemed that she was initially recognized, but in fact she was unable to obtain the essence of it.

Even Mo Lian had some doubts that the owner of this area had ever been exposed to reincarnation.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain the origin of the inheritance about the nature of the law, and the information about the origin that you are very likely to come into contact with as long as you continue.

So, is there such a person in the clan, or is it just a 'second-level dealer' who has been inherited?

To be fair, in the endless reincarnation era, nothing is eternal.

Whether it is the primitive universe that dies and is born again, or the vast ocean of space, there are too many unknowns hidden, and countless civilizations have perished.

It is precisely because of this that repeated cycles appear to lead to the same destination through different paths.

After all, the precise limit of the three reincarnation eras, and the crisis of world beasts that will arise every very long time, are like the sword of Damoris hanging over the head, which can be cut down at any time.

Countless people are trying to cross over, struggling in one of the three thousand-dimensional cosmic oceans.

If you want to break the situation, you have to fight, grab, and seize every opportunity to climb to the top. Otherwise, sometimes just one step may lead to a lifelong regret.

His eyes narrowed, and his figure became more urgent.

He even disliked the speed being too slow. At a certain moment, Mo Lian finally shook his head and chose to switch to the split air clone and hide the original body directly in the wooden world bead.

Then, as the three pairs of bat wings trembled, the Shadow Dancer wielding a pair of blade limbs immediately flashed continuously, quickly spanning an extremely long distance, and rushed towards the depths of the cave.

a few days later.

Mo Lian stopped.

Because in this area, a force is surging. As the invisible waves spread out in all directions, abilities such as teleportation are completely ineffective.

Moreover, not far away, he saw the goal of his trip.

It is a place that is extremely thick with vicissitudes of life and difficult to shake at all. It is like a huge sealing stone that can last forever, glowing with a faint green luster, standing straight in front of you.

The sealing stone is so large that it almost blends into the entire corridor.

In particular, the slightly concave part on the top, the smooth and even lines, winding and connecting with each other, forming a strange ring-shaped pattern, surrounded by 3000 tiny characters densely packed and raised in the middle.

Regardless of the characters, Mo Yan first turned his gaze and looked at the concave carvings. Because they are too old and have experienced long years of erosion, these carved depressions have been covered with a layer of mottled dark green, which seems to be a plant that loves moisture.

There are many patterns on it, except for some complicated parts that belong to various stars, sun, moon, mountains, seas, birds and beasts, the small area near the outer edge looks slightly blurry.

However, if you look carefully, you can still vaguely distinguish that the content described above seems to be telling a period of history.

Especially the pictures on the four sides look particularly different.

Although the depiction is a bit abstract, Mo Lian can still recognize it. If you look at it in clockwise order, the top moving carving at twelve o'clock is a humanoid figure.

It was an extremely majestic figure with a strange crown chakra carving between his eyebrows. He was wearing a slightly rough cloth and holding a thick wooden stick in his hand with crystalline threads flowing on it.

Under his feet, the endless sea of ​​stars surrendered, and the void shook inexplicably.

Hundreds of smaller people who seemed to be of the same race formed a circle, circling around him, dancing an unknown dance.

Behind these villains, there are complicated countries suspended, with dense scenes in them, and various races living in them.

Immortal, Venerable, Lord of the Universe?

Or is the first one the strongest person in the universe?

Then this ethnic group that is obviously the protagonist and highlighted is

A human race that was born in a relatively distant era of reincarnation?

Or some other race?

Unfortunately no one answered.

Therefore, when the answer was temporarily unknown, Mo Lian continued to look down without any further entanglement, and then his pair of dark golden pupils suddenly stagnated.

The reliefs on the second picture are obviously continuous with those on the first.

The content carved on it is still the same people as before.

But this time, they were all naked and holding various weapons. They looked very strong and powerful, and they were constantly flying and fleeing in a very huge mountain.

In the hands of the tallest leader, he was holding two groups of treasures that were shrouded in fog and could not be seen clearly. They were guarded in the center by the tribesmen next to them.

The picture is exquisite, and the scenes range from near to far.

Moreover, although this group of people seemed to be running away at first glance, there was no trace of panic. From the movements and postures of these people, it could even be seen that they felt at ease.

As expected, there was a group of creatures opposite them, constantly chasing and attacking.

There are evil beings with several pairs of bat wings on their backs, black horns, and whip tails; there are 'angels' with a halo on their heads, holding open books in their hands, and flapping their wings; there are strange monsters with six legs and four eyes.

It can be seen that the creators who carved these are very skilled, but with just a few strokes, they can often outline the charm of the characters vividly.

The third picture, which is the relief at six o'clock and at the bottom of the line of sight, still has people on it, but this time, there are a lot of them.

There are spaces floating around, but on the outermost edge is a layer of strange barriers that are extremely blurry and difficult to distinguish. Surrounding the center is a huge lake that reflects the sky full of stars and endless phantoms.

Above the water, a hexagonal seven-story tower reflected an identical phantom in the mirror below.

Thousands of people crowded together and bowed to the tower.

There are countries behind them, and even behind the people at the front, there is an oval ball like a chicken, constantly floating.

Seeing this scene, Mo Lian finally narrowed his eyes and recognized the meaning.

"The Holy Land Universe of a certain era?! Then looking at it now, those who follow should be the true God and the Lord of the Universe who were born in this universe."

In an instant, his expression became stagnant.

In a sense, since this ethnic group can rise, the previous battle in that mountain obviously did not cause them any big losses.

On the contrary, with the unknown treasure, the leader must have succeeded in reincarnation and became the True God of the Lower Void. As for the last moment, why did this clan disappear?

Moving his eyes to the left, Mo Yan looked at the last picture.

rainwater!

It's raining all over the sky! !

The outer cosmic barrier shattered, and the endless space collapsed.

Figures with wide-eyed, helpless bodies fell to the ground, stretching out their hands to seize life. Unfortunately, since they were placed in the Holy Land universe, how could these people survive alone once the ancestors died? !

Yesterday's cause is today's effect.

In the entire dead holy land universe, the only remaining core stone tower stands here as always, just like it did when I first came here all those long years ago.

"So, it was not because of the world beasts, but just because of the death of one person, that an extremely powerful ethnic group that had survived for countless reincarnations was wiped out in one fell swoop?"

what a pity!

No matter how strong the city wall is, after a long period of erosion and a sudden natural disaster, it may not be able to withstand the devastation and completely collapse into ruins.

So, this area obviously carries the inheritance of that clan, and it is even very possible that the key stone tower is located in it. What could be the reason?

Could it be that the subsequent legacy was luckily picked up by a strong man from a certain era of reincarnation, and then this area successfully experienced the ravages of the Great Destruction and was successfully preserved into the present world? !

What a nonsense!

The original universe returned to chaos. Perhaps this stone tower could withstand the power of destruction, but the surrounding ordinary mountains and the outer space may not be able to withstand it completely.

The only possibility is that a long time ago, a certain strongest person who had long since fallen happened to encounter the stone tower that was taken away and hidden by the original will in a corner, and brought it back.

Then due to an accident, he fell and lost control of this place.

What a reasonable guess.

The original will is such a person who likes to hide treasures and has a "hamster"-like temperament. This is the case in the world of Jin, and the same is true for all kinds of treasures.

However, apart from those unfounded speculations, one thing is beyond doubt.

That is, even if he obtained the legacy of the Holy Land and had a successful example to draw from, that extremely 'lucky' person still failed to embark on the path of transcendence and successfully travel to the Origin Continent.

If you look at it this way, you just missed eternity. I don’t know whether he is lucky or unlucky.

Life is so fragile.

Those lofty and seemingly majestic beings will eventually die and disappear in the long river of history for one reason or another.

Such as the eight beast gods, the strongest men who have fallen in this era of reincarnation, and the broken and decaying small cosmic wreckage in the cosmic sea, are all bloody examples.

At this moment, Mo Lian had never felt so urgently that he wanted to become a strong man.

He felt extremely sad when he thought that one day in the future, if he was not strong enough, he would have to rely on others for his life and death and rely on their care and survival. If he was not careful, his body and soul would be destroyed.

Therefore, even though he knew that Luo Feng would definitely live forever, Mo Lian still refused to slack off.

The prince and general Xiang Ning have the guts!

What others can do, you may not be able to do it yourself. Instead of waiting helplessly for Luo Feng to come out and save the world, you might as well roll up your sleeves and do it yourself.

What's more, can he really succeed?

It is better to believe in the butterfly effect than to believe in its non-existence.

After all, even though it is a small action, the various impacts he has brought to the world, how can he know that new variables will not arise and hinder the detachment of this Luo City Lord? !

In the meantime, if Luo Feng made a mistake and failed to break through his will, he would probably have no choice but to kill him by wiping his neck and waiting for death without being prepared.

Sure enough, in the end, the only person a person can rely on is himself! ! !

Thinking of this, Mo Lian immediately moved his eyes and looked at the three thousand extremely small characters burned in the middle. After all, this is where the mother-grandmother entered the mysterious area.

(End of this chapter)