Zhang Yan continued to observe the place where the essence of creation was gathered. Because there was no more Qi activity, it had already returned to its original state. It became clear and bright, and it seemed to exist but not exist. He needed to concentrate to observe it, and if he was slightly distracted, it would seem to disappear from his senses.
As for what was visualized in the original Divine Will, because it was on a fork in the road, he had to find a way to correct it. But if he spent so much effort to change it, it would be better to disperse it.
But once he started again, it would mean that all his previous efforts would be in vain.
There was nothing to be regretful about. There was no absolute truth in the world, and a cultivator's knowledge would constantly change along with the improvement of his Dao. If he discovered a flaw after visualizing it this time, or if he had a further understanding, he would still overturn it without hesitation if there was a need.
He was not only here to seek the truth, but also to fight with an invisible opponent.
The battle here was a hundred times more dangerous than the battle in the outside world, and the slightest mistake would probably cause him to be trapped here forever. There was no such thing as luck here.
After visualizing again, as he immersed himself in it for a long time, he felt that this thing gradually became clearer. At this moment, a feeling arose in his heart, as if he could already abandon what was before him and go to an even deeper and wider place below, and use this to pry into even more profound truths.
But he was not moved at all, and still persisted in this.
During the process of visualizing, he did not encounter any more obstacles, as if the person behind him had completely disappeared.
He did not let his guard down because of this. Every time he visualized for a period of time, he would withdraw from it, organize his thoughts, and observe the outside world to see if there were any unknown changes.
But other than the fact that the secrets of heaven were even more confusing, everything else was as usual.
But when he withdrew to observe one time, he suddenly noticed that there was a faint trace of change in the entire world.
His expression changed slightly, and he could not help but look towards a certain boundary. "This is …"
In the past, the Dao opened up the Great Heavens and merged it into the cloth. In this endless world, it should be the highest level, but in the jade book that was passed down in the past, it was said that there was a heaven above the Great Heavens.
All the mighty figures could only vaguely sense it. Since the beginning of the records, no one had truly seen this place. However, Just Now, this feeling seemed to have become slightly clearer.
At his level, it didn't matter how long or short it was. As long as he could sense it, he would naturally be able to see everything clearly. Unless there was the interference of a Weili that was on the same level or even beyond him.
He tried to observe it again, but it was the same as before. He could only vaguely sense it.
He couldn't help but ponder. Just Now, such a change must mean that something unknown had happened in the present world. It was just that the mysteries of heaven were concealed, so he couldn't deduce the specific results. Perhaps this was another trick of the mastermind, but he was not afraid of this person. The more it was like this, the more it proved that he was walking on the right path. Therefore, he was going to use this method Just Now to interfere.
His mind spun, and he put down the thought of pursuing it. At this moment, it wasn't suitable for him to be distracted and investigate, otherwise, he would only be led away by the other party. So long as he was able to seek the true Dao, all of this wouldn't be a problem.
Kun Shi Continent.
Han Dingyi, a disciple of the Blue Feather Pavilion, was riding a mysterious beam of light through the deep ravines and ravines, searching for spirit medicines and precious materials that could be found on the cliffs.
Nowadays, many sects in the Mountain and Sea Realm gathered precious materials from the Lower Realms for their cultivation purposes. However, this was not an easy task. After all, the Kun Shi Continent was filled with wild beasts, and without a powerful cultivator to oversee things, it would be difficult to advance.
Fortunately, the Blue Feather Pavilion was a subsidiary sect of the Qincang School, so there was no need to worry about such matters.
For example, the area he was currently traveling in had long since been swept clean by the almighty cultivators of the Qincang School. As for the Outsiders and demons with low cultivation bases, the Blue Feather Pavilion could deal with them on its own.
As he flew along, he suddenly caught sight of a crevice in the cliffs. At first, there were many of them, so he hadn't paid much attention to them. But then, he saw a flicker of spiritual light, which seemed to contain some sort of treasure. Heart thumping, he placed a Talisman into the crevice. After confirming that there was nothing out of the ordinary, he felt a bit more at ease. Activating his magic, he entered the crevice.
At first, it was very narrow, but the deeper he went, the wider it became, as if there were other worlds inside.
He guessed that he had reached some unexplored area. Although excited, he was also on guard. He held a protective talisman in his hand, and if he sensed that something was off, he would immediately fly out to summon the Senior members of the Sect or a cultivator from a higher sect to investigate.
After flying for the time it took to burn a stick of incense, there was light in front of him, and he knew that he had reached the exit. He moved forward slowly, and when he took the last step, his vision opened up, and what appeared in front of him was a mudflat. As he arrived, a large flock of birds were startled.
He looked for a moment, and suddenly thought of something. He turned his head, and there was no cliff behind him, but a blue sea. The horizon was vast, and under the blue sky, the reef island near the shore was faintly discernible.
He was shocked, and tried to sense it, but he couldn't feel any spiritual vigor, as if it was a place with no spiritual vigor.
He looked around and pondered, "Could it be that I'm in a small world? Or a cave left behind by an almighty cultivator? "
Although he had never been to such a place, he had heard about it from the masters in the sect, so he didn't panic. He took out a talisman, and this talisman was given by the Qincang School. As long as it was still in Bushu Tian, any disciple could use it to return to the altar of the upper sect.
However, there was no reaction from the talisman when he circulated his spell power. He paused for a moment, and then guessed that this was an illusion. It wasn't impossible. Thus, he took out a barrier breaking pill from his sleeve that his master had requested from the Yue Cang Sect and swallowed it. After circulating his power to dissolve the pill, he opened his eyes and found that nothing had changed in the world. This could more or less prove that everything in front of him was real.
He couldn't help but rub his eyebrows. He couldn't tell where this place was.
However, although he couldn't return to where he came from, he wasn't in a rush. He was the grandson of the Sect Master, Han Xiaode, and he had been sent to the Clear Darkness Heavenly Lake to cultivate since he was young. The sect wouldn't give up on him, and if the others found out that he was missing, it wouldn't be hard for them to find the crack in the cliff. Therefore, he felt that there was still hope for him to return.
The sky was high and the sea was wide, so he might as well take a look first.
Therefore, he took out the Beast Subduing Collar and threw it out. A green hawk flew out, and he stepped on its back and flew into the sky.
He was only at the Mystic Light Realm, so the sect wouldn't give him too powerful a bird. Therefore, he could only use this bird as a means of transportation and wouldn't be able to help him in battle.
After walking for half a day, he saw a large ship in the distant sky, cleaving through the waves as it approached.
As soon as he saw this object, he understood that there were intelligent lifeforms here. However, he didn't expose himself. Instead, he used a technique to conceal himself and carefully sized up the large boat.
This ship didn't have any sails or oars, and it was pulled by 32 horses. These beings were strong and had a layer of fine blue scales on their bodies, and they galloped on the surface of the ocean as if they were flying.
He stared intently. When he was in Bu Xutian, there were all kinds of strange and ferocious creatures, and he was already used to it. It was just that he was born in Biyu Pavilion, and because of his skills and preferences, it was inevitable that he would pay special attention to these creatures that were born with extraordinary talents.
Only after a while did he move his gaze away. He saw that there were thirty large crossbows on each side of the boat. The arrows on the crossbows were over twenty feet long. They looked dark and shiny, and there was a bloody smell coming from them. These crossbows were used to deal with some kind of large monster.
There were people walking around on the deck, and their appearances weren't much different from a living person. Regardless of whether they were male or female, they were all dressed very well. Although some of the servants weren't very colorful, they were very detailed. Maybe it was because of the different customs, but some of the women were very bold and revealed their white shoulders and arms, which made him frown unconsciously.
After listening for a while, he realized that the people on the boat were all talking in a strange language. Thus, he took out a small mirror and shone it at them before sticking it to his forehead. In an instant, he understood what they were talking about. After listening for a while, he also seemed to be thinking about something.
As he was observing, all of a sudden, the waves under the ship separated without warning, and a giant monster that looked like a leech suddenly jumped out of the water. Just its exposed limbs were more than ten yards tall, and it swallowed a small half of the galloping horse in front of it.
The people on the ship immediately shouted. After a while, there was a sound of breaking air, and the sharp crossbow arrows were shot out. The giant monster's body was quickly covered with arrows, and some of them even pierced through its body. There was a thick blue liquid that looked like blood flowing out, but these injuries didn't seem to cause much damage to the monster.
Han Dingyi observed from the side, and found that perhaps because there was no spiritual opportunity, the giant monster was just a little bigger in size, and it didn't have any supernatural power. It was still a mortal body, and it was actually not difficult to deal with.
He thought for a while, and felt that this might be an opportunity to communicate with the people on the ship. With a turn of his mana, a ray of light swept across, and with just a roll, the upper body of the ferocious beast was instantly melted.
The people on the ship saw this and were momentarily stunned.
Han Dingyi patted the green hawk, and slowly landed on the ship.
At this moment, the people on the ship looked at him with fear and respect. A handsome man in his thirties, who was dressed luxuriously, walked out and bowed to him. He said carefully, "Thank you for your help, may I know how to address you?"
Han Dingyi got down from the back of the green hawk, and he didn't want to say too much, so he just casually said a few words to deal with it.
The man didn't dare to ask more, and seeing that he didn't seem to have the intention to leave, he was both happy and fearful, so he deliberately gave up his cabin for him to stay.
For the next few days, Han Dingyi communicated with this person, and Just Now, he understood that it seemed that because of the lack of spiritual opportunity, there were no cultivators in this world. Instead, it was all about bloodline. Those with noble bloodline could perform all kinds of mysterious powers, and even become like strange monsters. Those with weak bloodline could also plant blood that was extracted from various ferocious beasts or even gods and monsters, and they could also have such abilities. However, compared to the former, their potential was lacking.
The reason why the people on the ship were so afraid of him was because, on the surface, he seemed to be one of the few people who had the bloodline of gods and monsters. Such people usually came from the bloodline clans, and they were not people that people like them could associate with.
However, what shocked him was that, from the words of this person, it seemed that some of the people with noble bloodline could display power that was no less than some of the cultivators in the upper state.
He felt that this world was not as simple as he thought, and he thought to himself, "These people are limited by their own situation, and they don't know much. They seem to be going to a sect to ask for blood, and I'll go with them to see if I can find out more. When I have the chance, I'll go back and thank the sect."
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