Boundless Sky

"But this is far from enough. If you want to take the chestnut out of the fire and overthrow the heavens and become the lord of the great thousand, you must have the ability to crush the fifth rank and even kill the fifth rank, otherwise the stalemate will continue, and the final loser will definitely be my Penglai line."

Touching the mysterious Dao pattern on the center of his eyebrows, Cheng Hao felt a little settled.

This pattern is the Dao pattern on the etched Haotian Mirror. Although it was only carved out of one, but even so, the Haotian Mirror, which had never noticed any traces, was branded on the center of Cheng Hao’s brow. After the tattoo, I finally got such a subtle connection with him.

It is precisely because of the slight connection with the Haotian Mirror that Cheng Hao has the confidence to plan the position of the Lord of the Thousands. After all, he has been able to have the current strength and status along the way, which can be said to have an inseparable relationship with the Haotian Mirror.

The Haotian Mirror is Cheng Hao's foundation and the ultimate guarantee for his life. In Cheng Hao's view, its existence is much more reliable than his own two-type natal supernatural powers.

After all, my two types of natal magical powers belong to the nature of gambling, especially the magical power of "three inches in the palm is the world". It is simply gambling with fate. If one fails, it may become a mortal and be exiled forever. In the three-inch world.

"Before the end of the Westward Journey, I still retreat for a while, and thoroughly grasp the connection between myself and the Haotian Mirror. At that time, even if it can guide a trace of the Haotian Mirror's power, it is estimated that it will be able to control Tier 5 The strong cause unbearable damage!"

After sorting out his own current situation, Cheng Hao's heart moved, the inner world channel opened, one step forward, and he entered the chaotic ocean of his inner world.

In the ocean of chaos, as Cheng Hao entered, the gray waves rolled, and a series of gray energy air columns resembling a long chaotic dragon circled around him, seeming to welcome the return of the master of this world.

The power of chaos in this chaotic sea carries extremely strong corrosion and destruction. Because the concentration is too high, it is no longer a fog, but a muddy sea like a paste. In this degree of chaos, the fourth order exists. It is impossible to stay for a long time, only the existence of Tier 5 is able to survive in this chaotic sea.

Although Cheng Hao is the master of Inner Heaven and Earth, he still can't completely control this nearly endless chaotic sea as he wants, otherwise he will control the chaotic sea and turn it into an endless chaotic dragon, even if it is a fifth-order existence, he will have to peel off without death.

Standing in the ocean of chaos, wisps of chaotic power submerged into his body from time to time, strengthening the body and even the soul. As the purest energy without any impurities, the power of chaos improves both the body and the soul. effect.

It's just that Cheng Hao is now restricted by the realm of cultivation. The power of Chaos's tempering of the body and soul has almost reached the limit of the current stage. Unless he can break through to the fifth-order realm, it is difficult to improve.

Regarding this, he wasn't in a hurry. For things like the realm of cultivation, he couldn't be impatient, so he could fight steadily, otherwise it would easily cause the foundation to become unstable.

After all, his goal is not only the fifth and sixth steps, but to control the heavens, and even detach from the heavens, and lose the potential to become the strongest of the heavens in the future for a temporary improvement in cultivation. Not a bargain.

He scanned his inner world, and finally Cheng Hao dropped his gaze under the sacred tree of Dingdi, the Ao Wuxu who was sitting cross-legged.

At this time, Ao Wuxu was surrounded by a **** ocean, and blood dragon ghosts appeared in the **** ocean from time to time. Everywhere he passed, the space around the World Tree was shaken. It seemed that the power was extraordinary.

As for Ao Wuxu himself, the aura at this time, in the sense of Cheng Hao, has also broken through to Tier 4. It seems that he has not disappointed himself in the inner world over the years. It is estimated that when the westward journey is over and the catastrophe begins , My own big disciple should be able to reach the power of the Heavenly Court Four Royals and Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, enough to help him as a master.

Cheng Hao was very satisfied with the progress of Ao Wuxu's cultivation, and he no longer paid attention to it at the moment. Sitting cross-legged in the ocean of chaos, he began to explore the connection between himself and the Haotian Mirror. Before the war, he must try. Guide the trace of power in the Haotian Mirror.

His mind fell silent, Cheng Hao kept thinking about the image of the Haotian Mirror in his mind. Although it was not clear whether this method was effective, he did not have a good method. After all, the wisps between Haotian Mirror and him The insignificant connection could not allow him to detect the Haotian Mirror's body.

The visualization continued. In the 200th year of his retreat, Cheng Hao, who had been in contact with the Haotian Mirror and had no progress, suddenly had an inexplicable light flashing with the mysterious Dao pattern on the center of his eyebrows.

And with the rising of this light, Cheng Hao's almost unshakable sea of ​​consciousness began to shake violently, and even his consciousness began to blur.

...

The unknown mysterious void, dark and lonely, and occasionally a few stars exuding blue ripples, showing a bit of luster in the lonely void.

Cheng Hao flew cautiously in the void. Here, in his perception, he had traveled for hundreds of years, but even so, the distance to the seemingly closest blue star was still far away.

It's not that he has never tried to use space to move magical powers on his way, but this mysterious dark void seems to restrict time and space-like magical powers, except for flying, he has no other way.

Not only that, this mysterious void and strong spatial level made him desperate. He hit with all his strength, and he couldn't even make a sonic boom. Here, he was simply a rookie with only flying ability, and he could barely fly. Trapped to death in place.

"What kind of world is this here? Is it the world in the Haotian Mirror?"

Cheng Hao clearly remembered that he was constantly visualizing the Haotian Mirror and wanted to have an intimate connection with his body, but who ever thought that in the 200th year of retreat, his consciousness began to blur continuously, waiting for him to regain consciousness again At that time, he found that he had already left the inner world and came to this mysterious dark void.

At first, Cheng Hao thought he was in an illusion, but he tried it, and even after he felt the violent pain, he finally had to admit that this world is the real world, and it is very likely here. , Is the inner world in the Haotian Mirror.

There is no life, darkness and loneliness, even the blue star, Cheng Hao even guessed that it was just a projection type thing, not a real existence at all, just to attract people trapped in this world to keep moving forward.

In the end, Cheng Hao stopped flying. With his pitiful flying speed, he estimated that he would not be able to reach the blue star when he flew to the heavens and all realms to be completely destroyed.

Hum!

Just after he completely gave up and stayed where he was no longer flying, suddenly there was space in the lonely void, and then, in the endless darkness, a huge willow tree swayed like emeralds. The transparent willow branches, like the sun on the horizon, slowly rise...

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