Fantasy: Sign In For A Thousand Years At The Start

Chapter 39-The Change of Eyes, The Enlightenment of Formation

Chapter 39 The Change of Eyes, the Enlightenment of Formation

In a secluded place, surrounded by mountains and rocks, Song Wudao sits cross-legged.

Due to the violent transformation, the old flesh and blood, visceral pieces, broken bone pieces, and blood scattered around him, the scene looked a bit tragic.

At this moment, a soft radiance on Song Wudao’s body lit up. Observing carefully, the source of this brilliance was Song Wudao’s closed eyes.

In Song Wudao’s perception at this time, the world seemed to be lit up with endless brilliance, white, pale gold and soft, very peculiar.

At first sight, he thought he had restored his vision, but he quickly realized that these brilliance were all the same color, so it was just an unknown reaction.

But Rao was so, Song Wudao was also very happy.

For a blind man of several hundred years old, seeing this is too much hope.

In perception, these brilliance rushed to his eyes eagerly. Gradually, these golden colors became more and more intense, like melting and flowing metal, shining solid and mysterious brilliance, as if containing an infinite world.

“What is this?” Song Wu Dao said in his heart, he waited patiently for unknown reasons.

The sun and the moon cycle, day and night alternate, one day has passed, Song Wudao still closed his eyes and meditated quietly.

As he perceives, all the brilliance flows into his eyes.

The world became quiet, and the world that was supposed to have become pitch black, even light penetrated through the eyelids.

An inexplicable flow of emotions in Song Wudao’s heart called touching.

“Can you finally see it?”

A warm current flowed in his heart, Song Wudao’s eyelashes trembled lightly, and his eyes slowly opened.

“this……”

Song Wudao was stunned by the sight in front of him.

The chaotic colors spread out in front of his eyes, and the world is like a patch of color smeared.

“How is this? Why is the world I see fundamentally different from what others portrayed?”

Is there something wrong with someone else’s description? No, it should be a problem with this transformation.

It’s too vague.

Song Wudao was a little lost, his hand touched his eyes along the way, but he was shocked under this situation.

“What’s the matter, my eyes!” he exclaimed.

At this moment, he touched the hand to the eye, and he felt that it was empty inside.

This discovery made him pale, if his eyes were gone, how could he see the world again.

“Do I really shouldn’t be born to see this world?”

Song Wudao couldn’t help but doubt himself. God always seemed to be against him in this matter.

Two lives are human, both lives are blind. In the second life, he finally got the opportunity to cultivate, arrived in the Gold Core realm, and got a chance for transformation. The result was still nothing, but the second time, he lost his eyes directly.

How could he not doubt that his destiny should be so.

Suddenly, a wonderful feeling came up in Song Wudao’s mind.

“Um?”

He felt that his disappeared eyes…hungry.

This feeling is too strange, but it is unexpectedly true, contradictory, and bewildering.

Song Wudao took out a meal left over when Realm was still low and put it in front of him.

The eyes didn’t respond, and the hunger was still there.

He didn’t know, so, after thinking about it, he found a Demonic Beasts, killed it, and cooked it, and it turned out to be useless whether it was raw or cooked.

In the end, I tried no less than a hundred things, and it turned out that I didn’t have anything for my eyes.

“Forget it.” Song Wudao said.He gave up trying and took out all the things in the storage ring.

It didn’t matter this moment, the moment the things came out, one after another items flew up and hung in the air in front of Song Wudao.

“Six clean bamboos, Xinghai no thought sand, cliff god iron…” he felt.

Each piece is of high-quality Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, which he has obtained over the years through signing in, and the number is huge.

“It turned out to be so.”

Song Wudao lightly nodded and understood that only when the quality is high enough can he win the favor of his eyes.

I didn’t expect to be picky eaters.

Then, in front of Song Wudao, piece by piece of treasure was captured by an invisible force. Under this force, the gods on the treasure gradually condensed, the essence was extracted, and waves flowed into Song Wudao’s eyes.

An unusually comfortable and cool sensation breeds in Song Wu’s Dao heart.

It’s like drinking a cold drink under the hot summer sun.

He could feel that something was gestating in his eye sockets, and a burst of vitality was flowing in them.

That kind of thing is pure and mighty, as if forever hunger and thirst, never satisfied.

“This is Dao Tong?” Song Wudao guessed that he had heard about Dao Tong before, but it is said that this kind of thing is completely fabricated in the legend and has not appeared at all, so he is not sure whether this statement is correct. .

But what is certain is that it may be because his eyes are regained.

So he can use this to let his eyes grow more.

In other words, his eyes are destined to be extraordinary.

Next, a huge amount of Heavenly and Mortal Treasures appeared in front of Song Wudao’s eyes, being absorbed by the essence.

Feeling the loss of the essence of these treasures, Song Wudao became more and more happy. The more these things absorb, the greater the potential of his eyes.

Time passed, nine years have passed in a blink of an eye.

During these nine years, the treasures he obtained through signing in for hundreds of years were gradually exhausted.

His pupils have also begun to regenerate, and now they have begun to take shape. In perception, they are filled with golden light.

“It’s not enough.”

“It’s longing for more.” Song Wudao was surprised, but he was also happy to see the result.

After thinking for a moment, Song Wudao locked the next target as the inheritance of Tianchen Mountain.

The inheritance left by the ancestor of Zhentian as a detached person is certainly not trivial.

Besides, even if there is no treasure that can help him, he signs in among them, maybe he can get a great help.

Perceiving the location of the inheritance, Song Wudao stood up.

His ability, who has been promoted to the First Stage of Tianguan, is no longer what it used to be.

With a gentle step, the mountains and rivers turned, and he had reached his destination.

This is an empty valley with verdant trees and gurgling streams. Opposite Song Wudao is a bald mountain wall. Stroking the thick and natural texture on it, he affirmed:

“That’s it.”

Then, he used the two methods of Taiwei Refining Weapon Technique and Xuanchen Refining Weapon Technique, tapping on the mountain wall with a special rhythm.

Like the surface of the water, the mountain wall produces waves and ripples, ups and downs.

When the clouds gathered in the wind, the surrounding spirits were surging, and the vitality poured into it madly.

After a while, the vitality within a thousand miles has been taken away by him. At this time, the mountain wall is shining slightly, and it seems that it is on the way to open.

Song Wudao watched the formation working on the mountain wall. The formation was very brilliant and its aura was mysterious. The sporadic Taoist rhyme escaping from it also proved its extraordinary.

Everything seems to be normal.

But after Song Wudao waited for half an hour, Shanbi had no follow-up response.

How is this going?

Song Wudao frowned and thought.