Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"Has that ascetic monk seen something that only the King of Light has seen?"

Such a thought flashed through Gandogon Mingwen's heart.

No one knows what the diagram on the inner wall of the Great Light Palace is. For countless "ancient times", no one knows what it means.

Someone once speculated that it might be the essence of some peerless formation. However, a certain generation of the King of Light once organized a large number of monks to reverse the formation based on the diagram.

However, it was useless.

Nothing was studied.

Generally speaking, even if the diagram is a formation diagram, it requires a spiritual power flow structure that can be coordinated with it.

And the true meaning inheritance that may carry this information was all wiped out by the last disaster before the first generation of the King of Light was included in the light.

And the spiritual power changes designed by such a huge formation have exceeded the calculation and design capabilities of the Ming clan.

In the end, the project was left unfinished.

And now, a similar structure has appeared on another ascetic monk who has nothing to do with the lineage of the King of Light.

——No connection?

Suddenly, the president of the Zheming Society paused. The King of Light is a lineage of ten thousand generations, but occasionally there are side branches. This is normal.

The general glorious side branches may indeed know the internal pattern of the Great Light Palace. This is normal.

In other words, whether he is or not, the impact is not very big. The president of the Zheming Society does not really care about this issue.

But why is it not another Ming, but that ascetic monk who has understood this key? And with that diagram, he formed such a Yuanying?

No, it's not just that.

The King of Light of that generation was also a brilliant Ming, completely different from the current King of Light who has great ambitions but little talent. But he didn't even know that the diagram was a projection of a three-dimensional dot matrix on a plane. But that ascetic monk confirmed this. The Yuanying he created only looks like the diagram of the first generation of the King of Light when viewed from a specific angle.

This is also the reason why Gandogon didn't think of this diagram at the first time. This picture is not from the books of the Zheming Society, he is not familiar with it, and only from a certain angle can the Yuanying look like the picture.

——Or, he saw something that only the first generation King of Light had seen, so he created that kind of Yuanying.

Gandogon Mingwen can be sure that if it is really as he guessed. The first generation King of Light and the ascetic monk saw the same thing and had similar insights, and finally cultivated similar tastes, then... the thing they saw is definitely not a thing under the light.

They have seen everything and everything in the light. Maybe there are some things that they can't understand now, but at least they have seen it.

And the dot matrix - the thing represented by the light group is something they have never seen before.

Gandogon can bet with all the books of the Zheming Society that it is definitely not anything they are familiar with. He has never heard of a similar existence.

If that thing really exists in the world of light, it will definitely be seen by other Mings, and there will even be legends circulating.

After all, that was something that the first generation of King of Light would be shocked and comprehend!

Thinking of this, Gandogon Mingwen's body began to tremble.

Mahayana monks should collect all their thoughts and all their strength. This is a kind of ability.

But since it is an "ability", there should be times when they are "out of their ability" and "powerless".

His emotions were agitated, and they had exceeded the scope that his body could regulate.

The people of fire have no concept of spirit and flesh. They do not distinguish between spirit and flesh like the human race. Thoughts disturb their bodies very obviously.

At this moment, all the Ming people around him noticed that something was wrong with this fellow. They were curious, and countless light beards came to him, asking him something.

Suddenly, Gandogon tried his best to expand his spiritual consciousness.

He tried to forget the self in his heart and use his spiritual consciousness to perceive the outside world. He felt the Ming around him - one after another, one after another. Countless lights passed this between the Ming people. After receiving the words of the previous Ming, each Ming will pass them on to the next one, and sometimes add his own understanding and annotations. This is the unique way of communication of the Ming people.

One after another, larger and larger lights jumped back and forth in the Ming group. However, when the light becomes complex to a certain extent, it will not become larger. Just like the speed of human speech has a limit, the Ming people's ability to express is also limited.

In the huge information flow, the perception of light. The perception of the Tao was repeated and emphasized countless times.

The spiritual consciousness continued to extend. Gradually, he felt more Ming. Countless Ming gathered together, and there was something similar to the diagram left by the first generation of King of Light, or the Nascent Soul of the leader of the ascetic monks.

But the complexity of the latter two is far superior. Even all the Ming people combined cannot make up such complexity.

"Is it... a structure composed of some huge light?"

Such a thought flashed through Gandogon's mind, and then unconsciously spread and passed to other individuals around.

Some Ming people were interested in this, so the new discussion was still passed through light.

If there were any human beings who had entered the immortal path within the last hundred years and were present here, they would be surprised to find that the innate way of communication of the Fire People was extremely similar to the small illusions [online communities] they called "forums" or "lecterns".

But Gandogon's thoughts went beyond them. He went beyond the Ming group and their round. He felt as if he had gone beyond his own tribe and rushed towards the light.

In front of the magnificent source of light, he finally calmed down.

No, "calm" is not appropriate. His emotions are still passionate. His enthusiasm has not subsided.

He realized a new key point.

"The three ascetics were found at the boundary of existence and non-existence. And the last exploration of the King of Light is the boundary of existence and non-existence - the place where the void demon entered the world of light, the void abyss!"

Void abyss! Void abyss! Void abyss!

This place is simply magical. It is the place where the void demon entered this world and destroyed the past of the Ming tribe. It is the end of the journey of the first generation of the King of Light, and it is also the place where the ascetic was found.

If there is something that the ascetic and the King of Light may have seen, but other Ming have not seen, it should be...

"Beyond the void abyss!"

He was so excited.

General of the Judgment Hall, there is nothing new in the light. In fact, the Zheming Society did not openly refute this point. Many members of the Zheming Society believed that there were no new discoveries in the world of light. All things have been observed, but there are still mysteries that have not been revealed.

But now, he seems to have found the boundary of the known world.

"Empty Abyss... Nothingness..."

Some kind of emotion kept emerging. He had an unprecedented feeling.

This feeling is similar to a sense of mission, but there are some differences.

However, he knew that he had to go to the Empty Abyss.

——Even if the King of Light stopped him, what if he had that... As long as he saw it...

He no longer stayed, but launched a light of escape and headed for the Zheming Society Hall.

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Above the Empty Abyss, Wang Qi and other monks were finally ready to set off.

Although Likota Zhouhuan still said timidly that these three hard monks were just like fools, they didn't understand anything, and there was a high probability that they would lose their manners in front of the king.

That was a serious crime.

However, Costa Justice felt that this should not be a big problem. Besides, the King of Light specifically wanted to see the three ascetics.

It was also a sin to make the King of Light wait.

The three ascetics were like country bumpkins who saw a high-level monk for the first time. They used their spiritual sense to explore the escape light that the Grand Judge had wrapped around them. This made Likota Zhouhuan twitch all over. She tried very hard to declare: "Qiqusheng! Enough! Don't be rude in front of the Grand Judge!"

"He just forgot." The Grand Judge was very tolerant. He emitted a soft light and said, "It's not a big fault."

"But if it's still like this in the Palace of Light..."

"I guess the King of Light won't blame them for this little thing, right?" Costa Gongzheng said, setting up the escape light and falling down in a hurry.

Likota Zhouhuan just felt that the light around her suddenly broke and turned into a faint blue halo in front of them.

In just an instant, this scene stopped.

"Isn't this the core circle?" Likota Zhouhuan's heart sank, thinking that the chief judge might have never been to the core circle and got lost.

At this time, the leader of the ascetic monks suddenly focused his spiritual consciousness in a certain direction, looking thoughtful.

Costa Gongzheng was separating the qi. Seeing the actions of the ascetic monk leader, he was also slightly stunned: "Perception is so sharp? What a clear mind!"

If he is not clear and profound, how can he have such perception ability in the Nascent Soul stage?

Likota said: "What? What happened? The chief judge..."

"Ferocious beast... powerful ferocious beast." Costa Gongzheng said: "This place is too close to the Yuan magnetic path. Maybe the Ming will be harmed by the ferocious beast. I got rid of those ferocious beasts."

Although the stronger the ferocious beast is, the shorter its lifespan will be. If it is left alone, it will die. However, Costa Gongzheng cannot tolerate the ferocious beasts hurting people.

Wang Qi was curious to observe the conversation between the two.

He knew the word [ferocious beast], but he couldn't understand it. He roughly guessed that this word should be the same as "harmful beasts" and "monsters" in the human language, not referring to a single species, but a general term for a class of species. And from the previous conversation, those things called "ferocious beasts" should not be civilized creatures.

However, he observed another group of plasma creatures with a structure different from the Ming people, but they were communicating in a kind of... high-energy particle language.

Yes, it was undoubtedly "language". Those creatures were not plasma beasts, but real intelligent creatures.