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Chapter 1345

Words:2511Update:22/08/20 21:24:29

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Only when he felt the ground beneath his feet did Lu Ping wake up from his previous frenzied state.

The moment Lu Ping regained consciousness, he felt an unparalleled pressure pressing down on him. Not only his body, but even his divine sense also felt an oppressive aura. It was an oppressive aura that seemed to look down on everyone from a high and mighty position.

Fortunately, the moment Lu Ping entered the mini chiliocosm, both his physical body and divine will experienced an inexplicable leap forward that made him inexplicably excited. These burdens might have caused pressure on other mid Dharma adepts, but to Lu Ping, it was not a problem at all.

Bluish-purple inner Yuan seeped out from his skin, and the protective Qi around his body was immediately withdrawn. Lu Ping's physical body suddenly felt lighter, and his entire body almost leapt up to touch the distant starry sky.

Lu Ping's divine will descended into the core space and merged with the Dharma Power of the dragon. A silent roar came from the dragon's mouth, and the pressure from the divine will was no longer a threat to Lu Ping in an instant.

Lu Ping looked around, and Yin Tianchu was no longer by his side. The moment he entered the mini chiliocosm, everyone had already been separated.

At this time, Lu Ping should have already landed in this mini chiliocosm, slightly further away from the center of the altar ruins. Compared to the other adepts of the same level who had entered the world of the altar, this place should be the closest to the late Dharma adepts, and also the place where the Spirit Qi of heaven and earth was the densest. At the same time, it was also the place where the broken pieces of the Sacred Sound Stones were relatively more densely distributed. This was probably the insignificant reward that he had received for attaining first place on the battle list!

However, this place was also the place where the adepts of the same level faced the greatest pressure from the beginning. If Lu Ping was unable to withstand the double pressure here, he could only retreat. The further he retreated, the less pressure he would feel. However, the distribution of the Sacred Sound Stones would also become more sparse, and the Spirit Qi of heaven and earth would also become thinner. At the same time, the chances of him being able to hear the true voice of the Seventh Patriarch were slimmer.

Lu Ping's Spiritual Force instantly spread out, but he soon discovered that Lu Ping could only control a radius of 24 miles. In other words, within the Dao Altar's world, Lu Ping's Spiritual Force was suppressed by five times.

Even so, despite covering a distance of 12 li, Lu Ping was still able to find a cultivator on the same level as him, 17 li behind him.

This was a middle-aged cultivator who appeared to be in his forties. He was clearly not fully prepared for the double pressure he encountered after descending into the Dao Altar world. He took a few steps back and drew a Spirit Stabilizing Talisman in the air to stabilize his body. At the same time, his hands danced in the air and several more talismans ignited around him. The middle-aged cultivator, who was suffocated by the double pressure, finally stood firm.

What a brilliant talisman technique! Wasn't this person Yu Ziqing from the South Sea Talisman Pavilion, who was ranked 18th on the Military Merit List?

Yu Ziqing clearly did not have the same Spiritual Force cultivation as Lu Ping, so he could not detect that his every move had been captured by someone's Spiritual Force from 17 li away.

Lu Ping thought to himself, 'This Yu Ziqing is ranked 18th, but he is 17 li away from me. Does this mean that from the first to the last place, the direct distance to the Dao Altar ruins is one li closer than the last place?'

A distance of one li was nothing to Lu Ping and the others, but it was not easy to move forward under the double pressure of the Dao Altar world.

Although Lin Yu Laozu had told him to try to move towards the seven central Dao Altar ruins after entering the Dao Altar world, Lu Ping still decided to adapt to the surroundings first before moving forward.

Lu Ping took two steps forward and found a white marble stone plate on his left that was half covered by soil and stones. Lu Ping's heart thumped and he took two steps to the left and wiped away the soil and stones covering the stone plate. Only then did he realize that it was a white marble praying mat used for meditation.

According to the memories left behind by Patriarch Skysoar, back when Patriarch Skysoar held the Dao Discourse, the Dao Altar World would be filled with 3,000 cultivators. Each of the 3,000 cultivators would sit on a white marble praying mat. After the Dao Altar World collapsed, the 3,000 praying mats were either shattered or buried. Some were even brought out of the Dao Altar World and kept by the various sects and clans.

Lu Ping did not expect his luck to be so good. He actually found such a complete white marble futon the moment he entered this place. According to Fei Tian Laozu's memory, this stone futon had the effect of communicating with spirit veins, purifying Spirit Qi, and calming the mind. It could be considered an excellent auxiliary treasure for cultivation.

Lu Ping simply sat cross-legged on the stone futon and circulated the Quintessential Essence in his body. However, he suddenly felt a rich and pure Spirit Qi surge into his body from the stone futon on his lower left. Lu Ping did not notice it for a moment, and the blood vessels in his body swelled up from the Spirit Qi, almost stopping the circulation of the Quintessential Essence in his body.

Lu Ping increased the speed at which he circulated the Soaring Dragon Galaxy Art, and his Quintessential Essence circulated along with his blood. For a moment, it was like a raging river, and there was even the sound of rushing water coming from his body. The swelling in his blood vessels instantly disappeared.

Lu Ping looked at the white marble futon in surprise, and his eyes gradually turned green and red. Only then did he vaguely discover an extremely intricately carved array formation on the stone futon. This complicated compound array formation was clearly not something that could be found in the world that Lu Ping was in.

Although Lu Ping was not proficient in array formations, he had obtained the nine array formations secretly passed down by Jiao Daoren in the Dark Void Ocean. He knew that the array formations in this world originated from the nine foundation array formations, and the array formation carved on the white marble futon was clearly not similar to the nine array formations. This was something that Lu Ping could still detect.

Lu Ping calmed himself down and retracted the Divine Sense that he had previously spread out to a radius of about five miles. At the same time, he gathered a portion of his Divine Sense around his body to protect himself. Only then did he completely calm down and prepare to cultivate.

Just as Lu Ping focused all his attention on cultivating, a noisy and irritating noise suddenly surged into Lu Ping's Divine Sense. It was buzzing, and for a moment, it seemed as if there were thousands of people making a racket beside Lu Ping's ears.

Lu Ping seemed to have been prepared for this. He quickly retracted a portion of his Divine Sense to resist the invasion of this noise. At the same time, he focused all his attention and began to distinguish the noise.

Lu Ping let out a long sigh of relief. It did not seem too difficult. He quickly distinguished seven types of noise from the noise. Although these sounds seemed to be extremely irritating, in reality, they had always been a combination of these seven sounds. These seven sounds originated from the sounds that the Seventh Patriarch had left behind in the Sound Stone when he had opened the altar.

However, as the God's Stone collapsed and scattered, each piece of stone might contain one or two intents left behind in the Seventh Patriarch's speech. All of these God's Stones would release these intents from time to time in the Dao Altar World. When they gathered together, they became as noisy as hawkers in a market.

However, these intents that had gathered were all very vague. Even if the cultivators could distinguish the seven intents that belonged to the Seventh Patriarch from the chaotic sounds, it was still an extravagant hope for them to hear what each of the intents were saying.

After three days, Lu Ping still could not clearly distinguish even one of the intents among these vague intents. He could not help but feel a little discouraged. Legend had it that when the opportunity was right, a stone might burst out with an intent for various reasons, suppressing all the noise in one fell swoop and clearly reaching the cultivator's ears. However, Lu Ping was clearly not so lucky.

However, even if there was a clear intent that was captured by Lu Ping's Divine Sense, it was still unknown whether this intent belonged to Jiao Daoren. Even if it was left behind by Jiao Daoren, it was still unknown whether it would be useful for Lu Ping's cultivation, and whether it could really bring about the end of enlightenment.

Speaking of which, Lu Ping was already lucky enough. In fact, before he entered the Dao Altar World, he had already clearly received an intent.

And this enormous intent, which was very likely to come from Jiao Daoren, only pointed out the true origin of his cultivation method to Lu Ping. However, just those few words made Lu Ping fall into an epiphany, and his cultivation increased by leaps and bounds.

Even if other cultivators received the enlightenment of the Seventh Patriarch's incantations, they might not be able to have such a great opportunity as Lu Ping. From this point of view, Lu Ping had already obtained his opportunity before entering the Dao Altar World.

It seemed that he couldn't hope for too much!

After thinking about it, Lu Ping still stopped his cultivation. He turned around and put away the white marble praying mat. After losing the stone praying mat, the spirit vein on the ground that was connected to the stone praying mat began to shrink after releasing a cloud of dense spirit qi. After a moment, the spirit vein that was drawn out of nowhere disappeared from the ground.

It seemed that the legend was not false. This white marble praying mat had the function of communicating with the spirit vein of this world in the Dao Altar World. According to the legend, as long as the white marble praying mat was placed anywhere in the Dao Altar World, after three years, a spirit vein could be condensed under the praying mat for the cultivator to cultivate. Of course, this was only limited to the Dao Altar World. Obviously, this stone praying mat had a mysterious connection with the Dao Altar World.

However, Lu Ping would only be in the Dao Altar World for a year. Although this stone praying mat was rare, Lu Ping was obviously not willing to give up one year of cultivation time in this place, even if there was a pure spirit vein that had already condensed.

Lu Ping stood up and continued walking forward. A mile ahead was the area where the great cultivators on the list of battle achievements were. He didn't know if he would encounter any opportunities there. However, even if he didn't, the double pressure there would still be a great help to Lu Ping's cultivation.

As for the loss of the spirit qi from the heaven and earth because of the white marble praying mat, Lu Ping touched the storage instrument in his hand. In the Linglong Cauldron, there was still more than half of the spirit vein that Wuxing School had opened up from the Qing Ming River that had not been used. This was the trump card that Lu Ping used to break through the bottleneck of the late Dharma stage. It was also the main reason why Lu Ping did not hesitate to cut off the connection between the white marble praying mat and the spirit vein.

He didn't care about the support of the spirit vein!

And just as Lu Ping took a step forward, about ten miles behind Lu Ping, there was a strong wave of spirit qi. Lu Ping's Divine Will swept across, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Yu Ziqing had already summoned his Dharma Power.

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