Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

The girl had no intention of harming Anle, but in her impression, every time she used the magic of divine descent, others would have already knelt down and greeted the attention of the gods, so she never expected that someone would choose to contend with the power of the gods.

Moreover, that temperament of being willing to break but not bend even shocked her, and she almost couldn't keep her mind clear.

Hong Yingxue quickly suppressed the waves in her heart and refocused her attention on communicating with the gods.

The majestic and great will also noticed the unusual attitude of this tiny existence, and seemed a little surprised, but its gaze only stayed for a very short moment before moving away, and soon, it and the will were fading away.

After all, the current happiness is still too weak for Him.

What’s the use of the anger of ants?

On the other side, Hong Yingxue obtained the blessing of divine power. She stretched out her slender hand and lightly tapped, and a chain made of divine patterns broke.

hum-

The moment the chain split in two, the prism suddenly began to vibrate, and wisps of light emanated from it, like dancing ribbons.

Chaotic and blurry shadows appeared on every side of the prism, and some piercing screams were heard.

Anle walked in front of the prism with clear eyes and no fear at all.

At the bottom of the prism, a silver-gray liquid metal began to seep out. It was extremely active and corrosive, and it assimilated the platform below in the blink of an eye.

Anle had anticipated this. Yangyang immediately flew away from him and began to greedily absorb the dangerous liquid metal.

In just a breath of time, the surface of Yangyang seemed to be cleansed of dust, shining with dazzling silver light, and its size increased visibly to the naked eye.

If one were to feed it with natural treasures, I wonder how much one would have to feed to produce such obvious changes.

The liquid flowing out of Yangyang and the meteorite came from the same source, so it was instinctive for them to swallow each other.

While Yangyang was absorbing the silver-gray liquid, Anle was carefully observing the prism in front of him.

Studying the Zhenyang Stone was just Anle's excuse; his real purpose was to get in touch with this meteorite from outer space.

It is related to whether Anle can return to the future!

The surface of the prism was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting Anle's appearance, but there were some hazy double images on this image, making his face look a little blurry, as if he had become another person.

"What is the structure inside this prism?"

An Leke still remembers that the residual soul of Xuanhui in the immortal tomb appeared inside the prism, which means that there must be another world inside.

Anle's eyes swept across the prism inch by inch, trying to find any flaws or defects, but... there were none!

This prism is even more perfect than Anle expected. Not even the slightest flaw can be found. Its perfection does not seem like something formed naturally between heaven and earth, but rather a carefully crafted creation!

"If it was really made, then who made it?"

"Could it be a god?"

Anle thought of the attitude of the saint Hong Yingxue towards meteorites, calling them "evil things". This not only represents Hong Yingxue's own attitude, but also the gods' disgust towards meteorites.

But what’s interesting is that the meteorites that are rejected by God actually have the power to resist the invasion of darkness.

This couldn't help but make some bad guesses for Anle.

But then again, there is more than one god, and perhaps they have different attitudes towards humans?

Thinking about these questions, Anle couldn't help feeling overwhelmed. When he was about to continue studying the mystery of the prism, he suddenly felt a chill on his back and his hair stood on end. He immediately turned his head and saw a pair of dark eyes in the prism, staring at him.

In the next second, the eyes and the sight disappeared, only Anle's reflection in the mirror remained.

But Anle can be sure that the ominous sense of crisis was not an illusion, but actually existed.

He asked Hong Yingxue, "Lady Saint, did you see a pair of eyes in the prism just now?"

"Eye?"

Hong Yingxue looked puzzled, shook her head and said frankly: "I didn't see it. Maybe it was just a strange shadow?"

As the divine chains were unlocked, the phantoms around them appeared more and more frequently, gradually turning into a scene of demons dancing wildly.

Anle thought about it and didn't tell Hong Yingxue the truth.

He could confirm that those eyes were not just phantoms!

In other words, there are indeed living beings in this prism, and they may be able to attack people outside.

The emotion in those eyes just now... was definitely not kind. However, Anle felt it and found that it was completely different from the malicious gaze he had received after opening up the Divine Treasure. It was not the same thing at all.

What exactly are they?

And why am I trapped in this prism?

It seems like you are still targeting me?

The more he studied it, the more doubts An Le had in his heart. He thought, "Since it is targeting me, as long as I stay here, it will definitely appear again!"

Thinking of this, Anle simply stopped thinking about it and began to concentrate on observing and calculating the shape and structure of the prism.

Hong Yingxue, who was not far away, had nothing to do, so she quietly observed Anle, wanting to see what he could do.

She had long been accustomed to the monotonous and lonely days in Chengtian Tower, so naturally she did not feel bored.

In Hong Yingxue's eyes, Anle sometimes stared at the prism with his eyes fixed, muttering strange terms to himself, and sometimes took out paper to write and draw on it, recording the size and volume of the energy crystal. Sometimes, thousands of stars lit up around him and turned into a flowing galaxy. The stars in the sky were arranged and reconstructed according to his wishes, forming complex arithmetic models.

Hong Yingxue had never seen such a magnificent scene before.

As she watched, the girl couldn't help but become curious about this strange handsome man.

What on earth did he go through to come up with such a powerful algorithm and be willing to spread it to all the cultivators in the Great Zhou?

What a grand occasion the so-called Xuantian Discussion of Dao would be?

Looking at that serious face, Hong Yingxue supported her chin with her slender hand, her eyes moving around, a little absent-minded.

The night passed quickly.

When the first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone through the hollow roof of Chengtian Tower, Hong Yingxue came back to her senses and realized that she had been looking at Anle in this posture all night. Her face couldn't help but get hot and she thought to herself.

"This isn't something I would do, but... it's only for tonight, so it doesn't matter."

At this time, Anle recorded the last set of data, stood up, and said energetically: "Thank you for your help, Saint Lady."

"You should have other things to do in the morning, so I won't disturb you. I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, he put away Yangyang, who had grown a circle bigger, and turned away without any reluctance.

Hong Yingxue stared at his back in a daze, wanting to say something but stopping herself, and finally could only sigh.

But the next second, Anle's figure flashed and appeared in front of her, smiling and saying, "I almost forgot this."

Anle handed over a small oil-paper bag, and Hong Yingxue took it subconsciously.

Anle smiled and said, "Miss Hong, see you tomorrow night."

Then he turned and left, and this time he really left.

Hong Yingxue was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to react: "See you tomorrow night, will he come again?"

"And this thing..."

As if possessed by a ghost, the girl opened the oil paper bag and found pieces of malt sugar inside. She hesitated for a moment, picked up a piece with her fingers and put it into her mouth.

So sweet.

Chapter 308: Abducting the Saint

The next evening, Anle arrived as expected.

He continued to study the structure of the meteorite, feeding Yangyang with the silver-gray liquid, and waiting for the two eyes in the prism to appear. Unfortunately, the owner of the eyes seemed to have noticed his intention and did not show up.

Before leaving, Anle gave Hong Yingxue some candied red fruits, candied crabapples and sugared osmanthus flowers bought in Yujing City. He also talked about his past experiences.

After being chosen as the saint, Hong Yingxue had very few opportunities to leave the tower. Most of her knowledge of the outside world came from the teachings of the priests and the words and pictures in books. She had no chance to eat such novel gadgets.

Anle's experience since traveling through time was nothing short of fascinating. Even if only a small part of it was picked out to talk about, it would be enough to arouse Hong Yingxue's interest.

In the following days, Anle would bring small gifts such as flowers, cakes, and candied fruits every day, and would also talk about the current prosperous scene of Yujing City, which made Hong Yingxue very yearning for it. As time went by, the relationship between the two gradually became closer.

Anle's progress in deciphering the prismatic meteorite is increasing day by day, and he has gradually gained insight into some of its mysteries.

The only pity is that since the first day, those dark eyes have never appeared again, either in reality or in simulation.

On this day, Hong Yingxue ended her boring daily study and prayer, sat at the door of the side hall, silently waiting for Anle's arrival.

Unconsciously, the girl was actually looking forward to his arrival, thinking: "I wonder... what delicious food he will bring today, and what story he will tell?"

However, until the time when Anle visited a few days ago, when the night gradually deepened, Anle's figure did not appear at the palace gate.

"Will he not come today?"

Hong Yingxue felt lost and looked back around. The palace in front of her was still magnificent and familiar. She had lived here for several years and even memorized the position of every floor tile. But for some reason, the palace in front of her seemed particularly empty and lonely.

"How strange. I used to think it was nothing..."

Hong Yingxue couldn't help but think of Anle's face in her mind.

To be honest, she had never met a strange person like Anle, and no one had ever dared to treat her with such an attitude, not to mention that Anle dared to call her girl, give her gifts, and say some weird things. But the other party's arrival and those wonderful and vivid stories did cause ripples in her unchanging life.

People who are used to being alone, once they have tasted the joy of companionship, will no longer be able to endure their former loneliness.

Hong Yingxue just sat there in the side hall, her white clothes were whiter than snow, her pretty face was cold and her brows were lonely.

Until the sky began to brighten, a bloody figure appeared in front of the palace.

"Anle!"

Hong Yingxue stood up in surprise, but when she saw Anle's appearance at this moment, she couldn't help but panic.

The robe Anle was wearing was almost stained red with blood, with some broken flesh and bones faintly visible. His face looked a little tired, and his breath was a little weak, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.

Hong Yingxue quickly walked to his side and asked with concern: "What happened? Are you okay?"

Anle smiled and said lightly: "It's not a big deal, just a fight with the evil demon in the dark."

Hong Yingxue's expression changed slightly: "Fighting with evil spirits?"

She raised her hand, and her palm shone with a bright glow: "My magic can heal injuries, but it may be a little painful, so you have to bear with it."

Anle waved his hands and said, "These bloodstains are from evil spirits."

As he exerted his magical power, all the blood stains on his body were shaken off and then carefully placed in a jade bottle.

Seeing this, Hong Yingxue finally breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help asking, "How could the evil demon appear outside Yujing City?"

Hong Yingxue is not very worldly-wise, but she is not an ordinary girl who knows nothing. With her identity as a saint, she knows a lot of secrets about the Great Zhou and the darkness, whether actively or passively.

Yujing City is the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Ordinary demons dare not approach this city. If there are demons invading even the vicinity of Yujing City, it undoubtedly means that the situation has become quite serious.

Anle explained: "It's just a tentative attack."

Anle said it lightly, but the actual situation was very dangerous. To be honest, this was his first time to personally fight against the "evil" in the darkness. He consumed a lot of energy and was injured at one point.

However, Anle was not forced to get involved, but he volunteered to participate.

During the deduction, Anle learned that in recent days, the darkness in various parts of the Great Zhou seemed to become more active, and even one or two small cities were swallowed up by the darkness, and none of the residents survived.

This is undoubtedly an ominous sign.

The great disaster in the future is likely to be getting closer!

In order to explore the secrets in the darkness, Anle must step into it personally, so when the evil demon attempts to attack, he fights together with several original giants.

If Anle's strength had not increased greatly during this period and he had not achieved the combat power of the God Transformation level, he would not have made such a reckless action.

Only a cultivator who has reached the state of Divine Transformation has the power to protect himself in the darkness.

Although the process was a bit dangerous, Anle also obtained the information he wanted to know.

First of all, the "evil spirit" in the darkness is different from evil spirits and ghosts, but a living creature with flesh and blood!

They also seem to have a certain level of intelligence and can communicate with each other.

This discovery surprised Anle very much. If the "evil demons" were also intelligent creatures, wouldn't it mean that it would be possible to communicate with them?

And why did they attack the cities of Da Zhou and hunt civilians?

Is it simply hunting, or is there some other reason?

Another discovery made by Anle was that the "darkness" was actually a substance!

They are like tiny grains of sand or thin clouds, difficult to detect with the senses. However, if one observes carefully with spiritual awareness, one can reveal the true face of darkness.

When in that darkness, Anle had a very strange feeling. The blocking of the senses was secondary. The most important thing was that the space he was in seemed to be in a state of superposition, as if... two worlds were overlapping with this dark sand as the medium!