Chapter 1077: All Ways Return to Earth
The gray mist turned black and turned into a strange black flower. In the black flower, a secret eye was about to open in an instant!
With the appearance of this secret eye, all the creatures in the entire Han Que Mountain Range felt a great fear at this moment.
It was as if death was coming.
"What's this……"
"The end of life...I seem to feel the end of life!
"Is that the Flower of Death?!"
Many people were whispering and murmuring.
In the mountains, a giant black python was trembling, and a giant black ape buried its head under the roots of the tree... Even the forbidden beasts were afraid of it.
It’s not just the Hanque Mountains.
The entire Kaiyuan Continent felt it.
"What happened in the Hanque Mountains?"
"No... with this kind of aura, could it be that a dark disaster is coming?"
"Everything in heaven and earth will be destroyed, and no one can take it!"
The world trembled.
In the sky above Thunder Emperor City, the blue arc secret eye suddenly disappeared.
"The flower of darkness blooms...is a disaster coming..."
The door that had been opened from the Pure Land of Thunder Road was suddenly closed at this moment.
Leiting disappears!
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The Hanque Mountains originate from the valley.
Dugu Yuqing looked at the strange black flower and was instantly shocked.
"The eyes of the source...how dare he appear..."
He whispered and said:
"Miss Yunxi said that Yuanyuan's eyes are also afraid of the master and will never dare to appear in front of the master..."
As long as Li Fan doesn't show up, Yuan Yuan's eyes will always be wary.
Now, this eye has actually appeared. Could it be said that the source is already sure that the master will not be able to take action this time?
He didn't know, but now that the Eye of Source has appeared, then... the only option is to fight to the death!
"One sword suppresses the whole world!"
Dugu Yuqing roared, raised the Huangtian pen again, and wrote the five characters just now.
The five big characters reappeared, and the sword intent soared to the sky, but the source's eyes only opened a little.
In an instant, the vast black Qi machine overwhelmed the world!
The five characters written by Dugu Yuqing actually became sad. The five big characters were suppressed by the black energy!
At this moment, Dugu Yuqing's hands were trembling. He clearly felt that his whole body... was locked by that eye, and he was unable to make any movement.
Even though the Huangtian Brush is in hand, it cannot be wielded.
Even though he mastered the supreme swordsmanship, it was difficult to take action.
He was extremely awake, but completely suppressed.
This feeling is the first time in my life!
But the power of the secret eye did not kill him directly. A black mist reappeared in the black monster flower.
"I'm back..."
This is the black smoke just now!
It was destroyed by Dugu Yuqing and turned into gray mist, which was already extinct.
However, now the Black Eye has reversed the gray mist and turned it into black mist again, so it reappeared.
"This lamp... no one can light it, no one can take it away!"
This black smoke turned into a human form and headed directly towards the big hands of Fan Yaoyao and Fan Paiming.
It wants to snatch that ancient bronze lamp!
But, right now!
"boom!"
A terrifying black sword light suddenly erupted from Lin Yihao's body on the other side.
Cut it directly on this big hand!
A big explosion occurred, the big hand was chopped off, and the sword was swaying in all directions.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
"Thirteen...you dare to attack me?!"
The black smoke was frightened and angry.
But Lin Yihao was dumbfounded at this moment, and his Dao Scenery appeared on its own. In the Dao Scenery, a rotten Sword Immortal came with a sword.
The shroud covering the sword fairy's body has torn apart. Her body is rotten and her bones are dense, but she still has an indomitable momentum.
"No...the power of the shroud has failed...how did you do it?!"
Black Smoke was shocked.
Thirteen had turned into a rot slave, but now he has regained his sanity.
"We have fought darkness in life, and we must fight darkness in death..."
The Rotten Sword Fairy was whispering. She looked at the secret eye in the sky and said:
"I wish to die forever, I wish not to enter reincarnation, I wish to burn out my remaining soul and thoughts, and use all the cause and effect related to me in the world as firewood... But if I ask for this sword, it can open the sky!"
Her voice was hysterical, her body was trembling, rotten flesh kept falling, bones were broken, and corpses were flowing everywhere. She exhausted all her strength, and then struck out with a crazy sword!
She wanted to use this sword to give Dugu Yuqing a glimmer of hope.
But the black monster flower and the terrifying secret eye didn't even look at her.
Just that black smoke turned into a black dragnet and suppressed the sword.
Even though the Rotten Sword Immortal tried his best...but nothing could be changed.
"Thirteen tried his best..."
There was a gentle lament, as if whispering, and then, the shroud completely fell off the rotting body, and the rotting flesh turned into dust and flew away in the wind, leaving only a skeleton, which fell to the ground.
Even her black rusty sword had broken into pieces and fell into pieces on the ground.
At this moment, there was deathly silence between heaven and earth.
Dugu Yuqing has been completely suppressed!
"The sword is very strong, but not strong enough..."
In the black monster flower, the secret eye stared at the five words for a long time. There seemed to be a whisper, and a qi appeared. The five words "One Sword Presses the South" written by Dugu Yuqing disappeared into thin air.
Then, black mist surged towards Dugu Yuqing, and one of the huge shrouds seemed to wrap up Dugu Yuqing.
At the same time, the resurrected black smoke also appeared in front of Fan Yaoyao and Fan Paiming again!
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And at this moment.
Hanque Mountains, in the land of mist.
In an area filled with black stones, Li Fan only had the last black stone left.
All the stones... have been chiseled by him.
Some stone carvings only have one hand left, some only one leg... The further back they go, the more the stone carvings are chiseled away, and some even only have one or two monotonous lines left.
"Stones are nothing at all. When there are stone carvings, they come from nothing. When the stone carvings are perfect and harmonious, they are the state of greatness."
"Only when you see nothingness in the great existence can you cling to the incomplete and deficient, and overcome the existing with nothing."
After saying that, he picked up the chisel and directly chiseled away all the pictures on the last stone carving.
The stone carvings are photographed in a row.
Looking forward from the last piece, it is starting from nothing, and the lines gradually increase until they are complete.
But looking back from the first piece, it goes from existence to nothing, with lines gradually decreasing until they disappear.
Piece by piece, no matter whether it is increasing or decreasing, you can still see the traces of the evolution of the carving method. The increase and decrease are done in one go, without any stagnation, and it is natural.
"From nothing to something, from something to nothing...something is better than nothing, but nothing can also beat something."
Li Fan put away the chisel and said lightly.
The reason why he took action was simply because the sculptor had entered the path of greatness.
But it is extremely difficult to see the true meaning of nothingness from everything.
If I use a vulgar metaphor to describe it, it is the emperor and the beggar. From a beggar to a nine-five-year-old man, he has power, honor, wealth...possessing everything in the world, from nothing to something.
But once they become emperor, how many people can see the restrictions and constraints that "Da You" places on people? It is almost impossible to see through the big space.
As the saying goes, the eyes are enchanted by flowers, and the eyes are full of beautiful flowers and endless scenery. Who can see his own impending decline from the glory?
The same is true for the way of carving. Mastering endless techniques and methods can be called perfection, but the "greatness" of those techniques and methods is also a kind of constraint, and it is one's own destiny.
From nothing to something, you still need to come from something to nothing, without any worries.
Even if you have mastered thousands of ways, you can still deal with them with an ordinary human heart, starting from the ordinary and ending with the ordinary.
Even in the world of mortals, one can transcend.
In this way, everything in the world is convenient for me and I am helpless.
All kinds of ways return to the world.
Exactly so.
However, Li Fan was not sure how meaningful it was to change these stone carvings and leave them here.
Even if the original sculptors of the stone carvings saw his own stone carvings, he would not be able to understand them.
Because in Li Fan's view, experience determines cognition. He has been staying in a small mountain village and living an ordinary and simple life all his life. He has long been accustomed to ordinaryness, so he can be so indifferent.
But what about everyone else? He might be a cultivator, or he might be a world-famous sculptor...
Who would be like a mortal like me...
Only those who have experienced the world of mortals and have been stuck in the ordinary can perhaps understand Li Fan's state of mind.
And if the carver didn't have the same state of mind as Li Fan, he would definitely not have the same experience. He would even feel that Li Fan didn't even know how to carve, and could only chisel randomly.
Just like a beggar who suddenly went to tell the emperor that everything he had was shackles and restraints, and it would be better to have nothing...
Obviously he will be beaten.
…
He got up and walked out of this place.
It's time to go find the disciples.
What he didn't know was that it was right after he left.
This space suddenly seemed to be connected to the other world.
In the other world, there seems to be endless darkness. In the darkness, there seems to be a very high throne, and a pair of dark eyes scans these darkest stones.
At the scene, the stone carvings on the darkest stones seemed to have come to life, performing some kind of swordsmanship from nothing to something, from something to nothing!
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
The dark stones in place collapsed and shattered!
The darkest stone, which can carry all the ways in the world and is known as the stone of immortality... actually knows that it is as if it cannot bear this kind of cause and effect!
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And that's right now.
In the valley of origin.
The shroud had already covered Dugu Yuqing's body.
The resurrected black smoke had already taken the ancient bronze lamp from the hands of Fan Yaoyao and Fan Paiming!
suddenly.
Buzz!
In this valley of origin, the supreme stone carvings on the stone piers scattered around seemed to come alive.
The sword is evolving, the true meaning is flowing, and those stone pillars are exploding one by one!
boom!
Waves of sword intent spread out from these stone piers. There was no earth-shattering edge, no vast waves, no power that could make the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth retreat...
Ordinary like water, hidden like a still stream.
"wrong……"
However, above the sky, among the strange flowers, the black secret eye was suddenly startled!
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Good night.
