Chapter: 2011
"Go ahead and have a look."
With flickering eyes, Zhuo Wen stepped into the black hole, and then he only felt that the scene in front of him changed, and he discovered that what appeared in front of him was a stone palace made of jade and stones. It is supported by large pillars of crystal clear jade.
What surprised Zhuo Wen was that in this rather large stone hall, the furnishings were extremely simple and monotonous. There was only one jade-colored stone table in the stone hall, and beside the stone table were two jade-colored stone tables. stool.
On the stone table, there is a chessboard, other than that, there is nothing else in the entire stone palace.
"Um?"
Looking at the rough side of the stone palace, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, but his heart was full of suspicion. In this stone palace, he didn't seem to see anything related to inheritance at all, except for the table, two chairs and a chessboard. Nothing else.
With a look of doubt, Zhuo Wen slowly came to the stone table and sat on a stone bench, but his eyes were on the chessboard on the table.
On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces are placed in disorder, seemingly disorderly, but Zhuo Wen faintly feels that this slightly disordered arrangement is extremely comfortable and appropriate.
It was obviously a mess, but he felt that it was appropriate in his heart. Zhuo Wen felt a little strange that he couldn't describe it.
"Is this chessboard weird?"
Murmuring in a low voice, Zhuo Wen focused and stared at the chessboard quietly. Suddenly, he found that the chess pieces on the chessboard seemed to be alive. The chess pieces inside were moving, and they actually outlined mysterious trajectories on the chessboard.
"Chess in the world, world in chess."
A majestic voice came from the chessboard and resounded throughout the stone hall, and then Zhuo Wen found that the pieces on the chessboard were moving faster and faster, like stars, shining black and white light, turning into A white cloud.
Through the white clouds and mist, Zhuo Wen saw a world with overlapping mountains, singing birds and fragrant flowers, flying waterfalls, and woodcutters haunting. Very long, as if leading to the ends of the earth.
"The world of chess, the world of chess. There is actually a small world in this chessboard, which should have been created by the owner of the emperor's tomb by burning an extremely powerful formation on this chessboard."
Zhuo Wen muttered to himself in a low voice, and stepped out with one step, directly entering the world of the chessboard.
Standing in the air, he overlooked the entire chessboard world, walking around the world like a bird, and he found that the human beings in this chessboard world are ordinary people, and there are no powerful warriors.
Walking through the entire chessboard world step by step, Zhuo Wen saw the vicissitudes of the world, the world's various conditions, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and hatred, love and hatred, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit more in his heart.
In the life of ordinary people, he has seen too much in this chessboard world. They cannot transcend life and death, and they cannot control their destiny. The only thing they can do is to follow the rules of this world. And go, life is exhausted, it is turned into a handful of loess.
"This is life, but this...is not the life I want."
Finally, after stepping through everything in the chessboard world, Zhuo Wen came to the end of the world, his eyes became sharper, deeper, and also firmer.
He is very clear that everything in the world has its limit. It is restricted by rules and cannot get rid of the restraint of lifespan. Even a powerful warrior, if he cannot become a more powerful existence, his lifespan will reach the end. Just like ordinary people, he will turn into a A pinch of loess.
But Zhuo Wen didn't want to, he wanted to keep going, as high as the sky was, as high as he would go, as deep as the ground was, as deep as he would step on, he would never do nothing in this life, turn into a handful of loess, It is to stand tall and immortal.
"To become stronger, to become stronger."
Zhuo Wen stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards the sky, then his eyes fell on the stairs leading to the sky, and there was a trace of brilliance in his eyes.
Stepping out one step at a time, Zhuo Wen stepped onto the ladder, with firm eyes and step by step, he walked up the sky, into the void, into the endless darkness, and never stopped, as long as the ladder is as high as he wants to go, The footsteps never stop and hesitate.
"Huh? Is this... the formation diagram?"
The moment he stepped into the void, Zhuo Wen suddenly discovered that on the side of the void, there stood a huge stone tablet. On the stone tablet, there was a complicated pattern engraved on it. This pattern was even more mysterious than the killing pattern.
Zhuo Wen stared at the formation on the stele, his hands involuntarily slid in the void, a mysterious aura rushed out, and a strong coercion gushed out.
"What a mysterious array?"
After copying one-tenth of it, Zhuo Wen actually found that with his current state and reserve of immortal power, he could not continue to outline this unknown formation.
"This is the formation diagram of an arcane master. Your level is too low. It is almost impossible to comprehend this level of formation diagram, and it is even difficult to copy it." Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.
"Is it really the array of the Arcane Master? Is this also a kind of inheritance?"
When the immortal power in the hands of the outline collapsed again, Zhuo Wen stopped his movements, but stared at the formation diagram on the stone tablet, and silently remembered this formation diagram. If it is high, then perhaps it can be thoroughly comprehended.
Zhuo Wen sat in front of the stele for three days, silently observing the traces of the principles of heaven contained in the formation diagram, which had indelible benefits to his formation and spiritual power.
Three days later, Zhuo Wen continued to move forward on the stairs. In just a moment, he encountered another stone tablet that was exactly the same beside the void stairs, but the formation pattern engraved on the stone tablet was completely different.
Zhuo Wen still stayed in front of the second stele for three days. Although he couldn't comprehend the mystery of the formation diagram in this stele, at least it could indelibly train and benefit his formation and immortal power.
"As expected of a Saint Master of Arcane Art, he is many times stronger than me in terms of attainments in formation."
Standing up slowly, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a hint of admiration. The Arcane Master is comparable to the existence of the legendary saint. The immortal power he masters is already terrifying enough, let alone the many strange and unpredictable array methods up.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen discovered that as he continued to comprehend these mysterious formations, the immortal power in his body was constantly growing, and at the same time as the immortal power grew, his spiritual power and Yuan power also grew rapidly. trend. JrNovels.com
With flickering eyes, Zhuo Wen stepped into the black hole, and then he only felt that the scene in front of him changed, and he discovered that what appeared in front of him was a stone palace made of jade and stones. It is supported by large pillars of crystal clear jade.
What surprised Zhuo Wen was that in this rather large stone hall, the furnishings were extremely simple and monotonous. There was only one jade-colored stone table in the stone hall, and beside the stone table were two jade-colored stone tables. stool.
On the stone table, there is a chessboard, other than that, there is nothing else in the entire stone palace.
"Um?"
Looking at the rough side of the stone palace, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, but his heart was full of suspicion. In this stone palace, he didn't seem to see anything related to inheritance at all, except for the table, two chairs and a chessboard. Nothing else.
With a look of doubt, Zhuo Wen slowly came to the stone table and sat on a stone bench, but his eyes were on the chessboard on the table.
On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces are placed in disorder, seemingly disorderly, but Zhuo Wen faintly feels that this slightly disordered arrangement is extremely comfortable and appropriate.
It was obviously a mess, but he felt that it was appropriate in his heart. Zhuo Wen felt a little strange that he couldn't describe it.
"Is this chessboard weird?"
Murmuring in a low voice, Zhuo Wen focused and stared at the chessboard quietly. Suddenly, he found that the chess pieces on the chessboard seemed to be alive. The chess pieces inside were moving, and they actually outlined mysterious trajectories on the chessboard.
"Chess in the world, world in chess."
A majestic voice came from the chessboard and resounded throughout the stone hall, and then Zhuo Wen found that the pieces on the chessboard were moving faster and faster, like stars, shining black and white light, turning into A white cloud.
Through the white clouds and mist, Zhuo Wen saw a world with overlapping mountains, singing birds and fragrant flowers, flying waterfalls, and woodcutters haunting. Very long, as if leading to the ends of the earth.
"The world of chess, the world of chess. There is actually a small world in this chessboard, which should have been created by the owner of the emperor's tomb by burning an extremely powerful formation on this chessboard."
Zhuo Wen muttered to himself in a low voice, and stepped out with one step, directly entering the world of the chessboard.
Standing in the air, he overlooked the entire chessboard world, walking around the world like a bird, and he found that the human beings in this chessboard world are ordinary people, and there are no powerful warriors.
Walking through the entire chessboard world step by step, Zhuo Wen saw the vicissitudes of the world, the world's various conditions, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and hatred, love and hatred, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit more in his heart.
In the life of ordinary people, he has seen too much in this chessboard world. They cannot transcend life and death, and they cannot control their destiny. The only thing they can do is to follow the rules of this world. And go, life is exhausted, it is turned into a handful of loess.
"This is life, but this...is not the life I want."
Finally, after stepping through everything in the chessboard world, Zhuo Wen came to the end of the world, his eyes became sharper, deeper, and also firmer.
He is very clear that everything in the world has its limit. It is restricted by rules and cannot get rid of the restraint of lifespan. Even a powerful warrior, if he cannot become a more powerful existence, his lifespan will reach the end. Just like ordinary people, he will turn into a A pinch of loess.
But Zhuo Wen didn't want to, he wanted to keep going, as high as the sky was, as high as he would go, as deep as the ground was, as deep as he would step on, he would never do nothing in this life, turn into a handful of loess, It is to stand tall and immortal.
"To become stronger, to become stronger."
Zhuo Wen stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards the sky, then his eyes fell on the stairs leading to the sky, and there was a trace of brilliance in his eyes.
Stepping out one step at a time, Zhuo Wen stepped onto the ladder, with firm eyes and step by step, he walked up the sky, into the void, into the endless darkness, and never stopped, as long as the ladder is as high as he wants to go, The footsteps never stop and hesitate.
"Huh? Is this... the formation diagram?"
The moment he stepped into the void, Zhuo Wen suddenly discovered that on the side of the void, there stood a huge stone tablet. On the stone tablet, there was a complicated pattern engraved on it. This pattern was even more mysterious than the killing pattern.
Zhuo Wen stared at the formation on the stele, his hands involuntarily slid in the void, a mysterious aura rushed out, and a strong coercion gushed out.
"What a mysterious array?"
After copying one-tenth of it, Zhuo Wen actually found that with his current state and reserve of immortal power, he could not continue to outline this unknown formation.
"This is the formation diagram of an arcane master. Your level is too low. It is almost impossible to comprehend this level of formation diagram, and it is even difficult to copy it." Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.
"Is it really the array of the Arcane Master? Is this also a kind of inheritance?"
When the immortal power in the hands of the outline collapsed again, Zhuo Wen stopped his movements, but stared at the formation diagram on the stone tablet, and silently remembered this formation diagram. If it is high, then perhaps it can be thoroughly comprehended.
Zhuo Wen sat in front of the stele for three days, silently observing the traces of the principles of heaven contained in the formation diagram, which had indelible benefits to his formation and spiritual power.
Three days later, Zhuo Wen continued to move forward on the stairs. In just a moment, he encountered another stone tablet that was exactly the same beside the void stairs, but the formation pattern engraved on the stone tablet was completely different.
Zhuo Wen still stayed in front of the second stele for three days. Although he couldn't comprehend the mystery of the formation diagram in this stele, at least it could indelibly train and benefit his formation and immortal power.
"As expected of a Saint Master of Arcane Art, he is many times stronger than me in terms of attainments in formation."
Standing up slowly, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a hint of admiration. The Arcane Master is comparable to the existence of the legendary saint. The immortal power he masters is already terrifying enough, let alone the many strange and unpredictable array methods up.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen discovered that as he continued to comprehend these mysterious formations, the immortal power in his body was constantly growing, and at the same time as the immortal power grew, his spiritual power and Yuan power also grew rapidly. trend. JrNovels.com
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