Chapter 1217 The Ancient Font That Contains the Most Reasonable World
This is the cohesion of the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth. After using this ancient font, it is actively condensed.
"This is a great fortune."
The Second Palace Master of Shifang Realm, at this time, there was surprise in the beautiful eyes.
She has been in the Divine King Realm for many years and has been stagnant.
But at this time, just under the shining light of the ancient font, the realm of oneself has begun to loosen vaguely.
He seems to be about to break through to the middle stage of the Divine King Realm at this time!
And this is just the brilliance of ancient fonts that can cause such horrible results.
If you can comprehend all these ancient fonts, how terrifying the accomplishment is, I'm afraid it's hard to imagine.
At least you can know.
The ancestral realm is definitely not the end.
When they reached their realm, they already knew that there was no end to their cultivation.
But these ancient fonts, after they appeared, seemed to open up the universe, and people couldn't help but give birth to a sense of stalwart endlessness.
They did not know until here.
After arriving in the ancestral realm, the avenues in the heavens and the earth still looked weak and small, just like ants.
This is also the reason why Xu Fu quickly broke through to the peak of the Emperor Realm within thousands of years.
If he was not cut by the Great Dao of Earth, his achievements would have reached the Holy Land on Earth.
This kind of tyranny is very rare in the once huge Twelve Universes.
It can be seen that Xu Fu's talent, or good fortune, is unimaginable.
As long as he is given time to practice, his achievements are bound to be limitless.
"I saw that Shenwu has lived through nine ancient fonts for a period of time, but it has never been as popular as it is today. Is it because of your appearance?"
Xu Fu looked at Lin Yue, who had only come into contact with ancient fonts for the first time, and whispered to himself.
There was doubt in his eyes.
It just thought that this was the person from the first emperor's mouth, and immediately let go of the doubts in his heart.
The ancient font is spinning above the sky.
With its breath becoming stronger and stronger.
Everyone fell into the realm of enlightenment.
This kind of realm is very mysterious, but it makes people's understanding and so on, infinitely magnified.
Lin Yue owns the eight parts of Taixu himself and is in the realm of enlightenment all the time. This is also the reason why his understanding is much higher than that of any monk.
It's just that in this ancient font, the enlightenment state he led into was far more mysterious than the enlightenment state in the eight parts of Taixu he had mastered.
It seems that this is starting from the most original avenue.
The bell of Tao rang through the hearts of everyone.
At this time, Lin Yue seemed to have entered a strange space. There was no concept of time and space. It seemed to be the only place in the ancient times. No one knew where this place was.
I saw Lin Yue standing above the water with his eyes closed slightly. On top of his head, the nine ancient fonts were constantly rotating, and the breath exuding was surging, slowly sinking into Lin Yue. In the figure.
"This is a force that transcends the ancestral realm. The ancient fonts and the condensed Tao make it difficult for me to comprehend now."
Lin Yue thought in his heart.
The Taoism contained in the font has surpassed the limit that he can comprehend as the ancestor realm now.
Even now he is in the realm of enlightenment.
Two enlightenment states, blessing at the same time.
He still felt that even if he looked at one of the ancient fonts, he still felt divine consciousness pain, and almost all of them would collapse because of it.
This is still under the condition that the ancient fonts are not offensive, and it has already made Lin Yue so difficult.
If the old typeface is aggressive, I am afraid that none of the people here will survive, without the slightest suspense.
Although it is difficult to thoroughly comprehend, the benefits Lin Yue has received are also huge.
He seemed to have a lot of clarity on the path of the ancestral realm.
I don't know how long it has passed.
Lin more slowly woke up from the realm of enlightenment.
He was dressed in white and stood on the calm lake.
There was no movement, there was no ripple on the lake.
The space here is very quiet.
If it hadn't been for Lin Yue to open his eyes, the environment here would have been preserved forever, without the slightest change.
After Lin Yue opened his eyes, the environment here seemed to have changed no longer.
In the distance, land gradually appeared.
In the white mist, something else was born.
"Is this how the world was born?"
Lin Yue looked at all this calmly, his eyes were very deep, as if he had already seen everything.
It's just that with his current realm, he still can't see the essence of this space.
It can only be clearly perceived that this seems to be evolving the world, and the real universe was born in this way.
Although in the realm of Origin God, the evolution of heaven and earth is far less profound than this.
This seems to be the real creation.
It can be seen that there seem to be creatures gradually being born on it.
But all this stopped abruptly after not knowing how long, it seems that the principles here are not complete.
The nine ancient fonts here are not enough to evolve the real universe.
The space here is about to collapse.
Perhaps Lin Yue touched a certain taboo.
The space at this time is gradually dying.
Lin Yue looked at the nine ancient fonts above the sky, and slowly muttered: "Although I am not enough to comprehend you, but I can remember that it is imprinted in the sea of knowledge."
Lin Yue's eyes became extremely deep.
He is copying nine ancient fonts, and it seems that he really wants to imprint the nine fonts in the sea of knowledge.
But his old font is too mysterious.
Just a simple copy, Lin Yue felt very difficult.
The eye sockets were cracking, and his spiritual thoughts were even more signs of dying, and he couldn't bear the power of nine ancient fonts.
Every stroke and every painting in it contains endless power and has the ability to open up the world.
But Lin Yue's spirit has an indelible feeling.
He forcibly increased his strength.
Begin to absorb the power of nine ancient fonts.
But over time.
Lin Yue hasn't even printed a single font, and the space here has almost collapsed, and fragments are falling continuously.
Every piece of fragment here seems to be a world with endless mighty power.
As long as you come into contact with it, even if you are in the ancestral realm, you have to be annihilated.
Regardless of Lin Yue's current realm, he was suppressed in the emperor realm.
Lin Yue seemed to feel nothing in the face of the changes in space.
At this moment, the power of the God King's Ling from Lin Yue's body began to radiate, and it was forcibly reversed by him in the space that was gradually collapsing.
All the time, it is going backwards.
Until a certain moment later, the space here is restored to its original state.
Lin Yue has made up his mind to imprint the nine ancient fonts here in the sea of knowledge.
It's this time now.
Lu Zu and several people have already withdrawn from the realm of enlightenment, and you can see that their eyes are full of horror.
Obviously, they all witnessed that scene at the same time, the beginning of the universe.
After they settled their minds, they turned their heads and looked, only to see that Lin Yue was still in that space.
And it seems that Lin Yue's state is very wrong.
Divine Mind has become very dim.
It seems that it may die at any time.
They just don't know why, they can perceive a supreme mighty power from Lin Yue's dying spirit.
This kind of breath is very similar to the ancient fonts they perceive.
"Lin Yue, he wants to refine these nine ancient fonts!"
The Lord of the Second Palace of Shifangjie learned of Lin Yue's thoughts.
The look in his eyes at this time must change drastically.
Everyone looked at Lin Yue with fear, and began to worry.
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Especially Lu Zu, his mood was indifferent when he faced it.
But seeing Lin Yue's thoughts today, I couldn't help being shocked.
As the ancestral realm, he perceives the most intensely, and the power radiated by this ancient font is definitely not what they can covet now.
It was just that he thought that if Lin Yue did this, he should have his own certainty.
It's just that Xu Fu didn't know why Lin Yue could stay in that space for such a long time.
Everyone couldn't help but sweat for Lin Yue.
Although the mighty power in his body has become more and more flaming, but the three-dimensional unity of his cultivation, the divine mind has a problem, and then, the cultivation base and the battle body seem to be dying.
Not long after, Lin Yue had almost turned into a piece of dead wood, his skin wrinkled, like a dying old man.