V6.Chapter 65

His spirit seemed to fly away from his body, so inexplicably came to the void.

He seemed to have felt this situation once before. It seemed that he also had such an instant experience in the ghost crying ridge.

However, the feeling at that time could not be compared with that at present.

He looked down, and his body maintained a posture of looking up. This posture was not strange, but there was no emotion in his eyes. What he had inside was a palpitating void.

He Yiming shivered excitedly, and then he found that this action could not be done at all.

He finally understood that he seemed to have really left his body.

Above his head, there was an inexplicable suction. He Yiming looked at it in horror. The original light like water in the sky was flashing with magical lights. At the moment, his eyes were as terrifying as hell, which made him feel a deep sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

This suction is emitted from this sky.

At this moment, he Yiming suddenly understood something.

It was the sky that sucked him out. And at the moment, he still maintains this suction, which is to completely inhale him.

He Yiming was terrified. He tried every means to sink. He wanted to return to his body. However, he found that all these efforts seemed to be in vain.

No matter how he struggled, he was shrouded in this mysterious suction. Although he didn't continue to rise, he couldn't go down, so he hung in the air.

Suddenly, the light on his head was full, and strange and familiar scenes suddenly appeared in front of him.

An empty scene. There, everything was empty except emptiness, and he himself had a feeling that everything was empty.

A little light appeared in the air, as if the first light of the rising sun was born from this endless "space".

After it suddenly lit up, it darkened, and the whole world once again entered the boundless darkness.

Cycle after cycle, it seems that every disappearance and appearance is a reincarnation, and every time we experience a reincarnation, the power of light becomes stronger and stronger, and finally defeats the night. Suddenly, it shines brightly and envelops everything.

He Yiming's spirit vibrated violently, and he clearly remembered this scene.

This scene has long been deeply imprinted in his soul, and it is impossible to forget it anyway.

Then, in this light, he saw the romantic and snowy moon, saw the water, fire, earth and gold, saw the frozen world with a pair of silver armor, and he also saw the silver snake dancing, like the lightning world of the end of the world.

Finally, when a lightning struck in front of him, he Yiming saw the sudden light in front of him.

This is the most primitive light. What it has is the original source power.

At this moment, he was stunned, completely stunned.

He has lost the ability to think and resist, because he has understood what is in this sky.

His soul seemed to be rising constantly, and he was about to sink into that huge sky.

However, at this moment, in his Dantian body, in the chaotic world, a violent and powerful light suddenly erupted.

His body seemed to become a huge luminous body, like a sun, constantly emitting its own light and heat towards the outside world.

An unparalleled suction pulled he Yiming's soul. After a slight meal, he immediately pulled his soul completely into his body with a sudden momentum.

He Yiming's body trembled, and he hung his head in horror, never daring to look at the magical sky above his head.

His body had been thoroughly wet with cold sweat, and his breathing was rapid and heavy. If someone saw his embarrassed appearance at the moment, he would certainly not believe that he was an admirable venerable adult.

Slowly, he Yiming calmed down, but his whole heart was immersed in an extremely excited realm.

What was above his head turned out to be the adventure at the bottom of the lake that changed his life.

He didn't know what it was, but after these years of magical experience and experiencing all this again, he vaguely understood it.

This is the source of power.

The source of all forces.

Life and death, light and darkness, the power of the five elements, and the power of all existence in the world.

Their original power, or the original power of the world, is what is hidden in this sky.

He Yiming breathed, and his eyes showed a clear color.

This original power should never appear under the Shinto. Perhaps, only after the promotion of Shinto, it is possible to come into contact with this kind of thing involving the original power.

However, somehow, at the bottom of HeJiazhuang lake that night, there was a little force of the origin of the world. What's more surprising is that I was attracted by this source force as I am today, so I walked over step by step and received this trace of source force into my body.

At this point, he also understood why the Dantian in his body was so strange. It seemed that he could absorb all forces and release any forces.

Even the power left by people in the past Shinto can be preserved and grow in the chaotic Dantian.

After today's scene, there is a perfect explanation for all this.

Because his Dantian is already the original power of a small world, although this power is very weak and cannot compete with the whole world at all. But as a human Dantian, it is more than enough.

Similarly, he also understood why he was able to achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing kung fu.

He can practice both five elements and other functional methods, because his own Dantian is composed of the original power of the world.

Now that he has the magical Dantian, what power can he not master.

Thinking of this, his heart slowly settled down, and the magical power on the top seemed not so terrible.

Slowly, he Yiming raised his head again, but this time, there was no confusion and fear in his eyes. He quietly looked at everything above his head, as if he was looking at it with an equal or even peeping eyes.

The original force on the head may be what people in the Shinto touch and study. It has fatal attraction and temptation for any master below the people in the Shinto.

It is precisely because of the existence of this thing that those old masters and holy beasts with divine beast blood will be desperate to get close here.

Because with their cultivation, they can vaguely sense the existence of this thing.

Once you sense the existence of this thing, you will be involuntarily affected by it and rush over.

It's like being at the bottom of the lake at the beginning, like being in the world of life and death today.

His eyes swept over the corpses of those venerable beings and holy beasts, and he saw the same posture they kept. He vaguely understood that the souls of these people and beasts were attracted by this thing.

Just like the bloody array under the central Great Plains, their existence seems to be aimed at the human soul

And this knowledge is also only available to those in the Shinto in the past.

His face showed a trace of relief. Fortunately, there was also a little source of strength in his body. Although it can't be compared with the terrible behemoth overhead in strength, there is still no problem in saving one's own life.

The curtain of light overhead suddenly changed strangely.

Although this light curtain was originally mysterious, as if all changes were a mystery. But at the moment, this change is definitely different and strange.

The endless light rushed towards he Yiming's head, and soon formed a huge face.

After seeing this scene, he Yiming knew that this could not be a form of the original force, but must be a message left by people in the previous Shinto.

A light shone down from the center of the eyebrow of that face, and its target was also the center of he Yiming's eyebrow.

He Yiming raised his eyebrows slightly. He raised his hand and blocked the light on his arm. However, something incredible happened to him.

This light was ignored by his arm, as if his arm did not exist, so it passed directly through his arm and came to the center of his eyebrows.

The speed of the light was fast to the extreme. When he Yiming found that his arm was unstoppable, he had no time to make other remedies, even to avoid.

He Yiming immediately felt something coming into his mind.

This is a passage, a narration.

Although he Yiming has a certain impression of this language, he is not proficient enough to understand it.

However, this time he doesn't need to translate at all, because he has inexplicably understood the meaning.

This seems to be a kind of spiritual communication. As long as there are two intelligent creatures, they can communicate in this way.

There is no language barrier. As long as you have spiritual power, you can understand what the other party wants to express and pass your meaning to the other party's mind.

This novel way of communication immediately made he Yiming very interesting, but the only regret is that with his current strength, he has not even mastered his ideas, let alone communicate with people in this magical way.

He took a deep breath, silently bearing the information conveyed by this light.

Finally, when the light completely disappeared, the faces in the sky also completely dissipated that day, and the whole sky returned to normal again, turning into a wonderful scene like wind and water.