Stop In The Deep Sea

After a while, everything became dull.

The Earthly Evil Circumpolar Diagram has also become stable, hanging on the inside of the chest like a scorching sun. The surrounding spiritual energy is continuously being sucked into the body, and the long-lost sense of fullness returns again.

"It seems that this Earthly Evil Circumpolar Diagram is the same as the previous Beidou Circumpolar Diagram. It has the function of automatically replenishing the body's spiritual energy, but I don't know if it has other hidden functions."

But after poking around for a long time, I didn't find anything different.

Wang Xin withdrew his spiritual thoughts, turned into a spirit body, and sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He needs to digest what he has gained recently.

The killing stone carvings are too mysterious, and they seem to contain some kind of rules.

After careful study, I learned that the stone carvings were the last words left by an ancient swordsman before his death.

Although there are not many words, it expresses the sword master's anger and resentment eloquently.

The magnificent fragmentary scenes on the stone carvings are also shaped by overwhelming unwillingness.

"I wonder what happened to this swordsman before he died to make him so sad and angry. Could it be the revenge for killing his father? The hatred for taking away his wife? Or was it the destruction of his family? The destruction of his country?"

Wang Xin shook his head. After searching to no avail, he continued to observe.

The stone carvings did not describe the swordsman's experiences from beginning to end, but only recorded the overwhelming anger and resentment in seventy-two words.

However, if you pay close attention, you will find that these stone characters are powerful and have a transcendent charm. The writing is like a thirsty man running into a spring, like a group of heroes playing in the sea, and there is a different kind of artistic conception contained in them.

Wang Xin was overjoyed. If he could imitate this artistic conception, his cultivation would make a qualitative leap.

In fact, in layman's terms, whether it is artistic conception or murderous intention, it is nothing more than the manifestation of spiritual power in different fields.

Therefore, now that his cultivation is about to enter the late stage of Flame Realm, he needs to improve his mental strength to consolidate the upcoming bottleneck period.

The Killing Stone came at just the right time.

"This swordsman is so accomplished that he can retain his murderous intent for thousands of years just by spreading his sword energy on a stone slab. He must be a great figure from ancient times to the present."

Wang Xingan continued to sigh: "It's a pity that I couldn't leave his name. Otherwise, I can get one or two of his inheritance, which can be regarded as a master-disciple relationship. Helping him set up a hero card can be regarded as a little kindness."

Today, if it weren't for the help of the bronze tiles, I would never have been able to capture the killing stone carvings with just my own recklessness.

Although his mental strength is ranked among the best among the current young generation, when it comes to those ancient warriors above the Liao Realm, it is completely inadequate.

"Huh? The killing stone carving contains not only the murderous intention of the overwhelming Jiuxiao, but also the extremely deceitful sword intention!"

Wang Xin hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, feeling the primitive atmosphere on the seventy-two stone characters, as if he were communicating face to face with this supreme swordsman across the gap of time.

Half an hour passed, and his consciousness was about to condense into a physical entity.

It is estimated that after a few more months of practice, you will be able to achieve spiritual transformation outside your body, which is what Chinese traditional mythology calls "the soul leaving the body."

During the training process of normal ancient warriors, only by reaching the third stage - the Liao Realm can they materialize their spiritual consciousness and their thoughts are no longer bound by the body.

Wang Xin, with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Flame Realm, is about to touch the threshold of becoming a god outside the body, which is enough to illustrate the uniqueness of the killing stone carvings.

Yu Xi was very surprised at the side. The brat laughed loudly for a while, became furious for a while, and felt sad and regretful for a while. What on earth did he see on the stone carvings?

However, she did not go to disturb him. It is not easy for an ancient warrior to understand. In this state, it is easy to enter the realm of true martial arts.

After a long while, Wang Xin let out a long sigh of relief.

Although he still couldn't find the feeling of the real martial arts realm, he was already very satisfied.

In just this short period of time, his mental strength had improved significantly.

It's a pity that my head can't bear it anymore, and my mind is full but my strength is not enough. The killing stone carvings are mysterious enough and cannot be understood overnight.

He can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, of course he knows this.

"How is it? Did you gain anything?" Yuxi saw him open his eyes and stepped forward and asked.

Wang Xin shook his head: "The killing stone carving contains the supreme sword intention, but it's a pity that I don't know how to sword."

He pondered for a moment and continued: "It's not completely without gain. At least my mental strength has improved."

Yu Xi smiled sweetly and said: "Brother, you are not satisfied even if you get the advantage. Do you know how difficult it is to improve your mental power?"

As the old saying goes: Ten pounds of body-building meat is worth half a bowl of soul soup.

To put it in layman's terms, for ancient warriors, even if their physical cultivation is improved tenfold, it is not even half as good as improving their spiritual consciousness.

"In my time, there were people who achieved enlightenment and became emperors by relying only on their spiritual consciousness. They were truly supreme masters who could kill people with just one thought." Yu Xi shrugged and said with a smile.

"Let me go, are you lying to me? You can kill people with just your spiritual consciousness? Isn't that person a systematic time traveler?" Wang Xin was ashamed and couldn't believe it.

Speaking of this, Yuxi suddenly remembered the inner demons. She knew that Wang Xin was in a coma and had no idea what was happening outside, so she told him everything.

After Wang Xin heard this, he frowned slightly.

"I feel like it wasn't my inner demons that made me lose my mind the past few days."

"Oh? Not inner demon? What is that?"

"It's this black air mass in my body!" Wang Xin said, pointing to the Earthly Evil Circle Ji Diagram floating in the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, the bronze tiles and the black air mass were chasing each other, with seventy-two stones surrounding them.

"This air mass was originally white. That day, in order to save Xiaoyu, I got into a fight with the fat man from the Mimic Alliance. I was angered by him. Then I felt that the air mass in my body gradually turned black and began to erode my consciousness. After that, it no longer knew."

Yuxi looked up, folded her arms, and fell into silence.

After a while, she said: "Maybe it has something to do with the skills you practice."

Wang Xin was stunned, then turned around and asked: "You mean..."Maharaja Sutra"? Have you heard of this? Impossible. As far as I know, this practice was written by later generations. You It has been sealed for thousands of years, how can we possibly understand it?"

Yuxi did not refute, but said in a deep voice: "The full name of this technique is called "The Great Heavenly Sutra of Sumyu". Of course I have heard of it. It is a product of an earlier era and was not written by the people of later generations as you say."

She pondered for a moment and continued: "The Xuyu clan has been famous in the world since ancient times. It is said that there are only seven people in this lineage, but all of them are supreme beings that shocked the past and the present. If the technique you practice is really this, then There’s a good chance you were chosen by them—the eighth man.”

After hearing this, Wang Xin could no longer calm down.

Is it finally here?

My golden finger.

Start an invincible skill?

But the thought only occurred for a second before he shook his head and shook it off.