Projection of the Heavens

"Tianmozhou? Xuanxu Mountains? Inheritance of the Holy Spirit?"

Gu Shaoshang raised his brows, slightly interested.

The Realm of Manifestation is already the most tyrannical realm on the vast continent that Gu Shaoshang knows so far.

Gu Shaoshang learned from the secret book of Yanwutang and the fragmented memory fragments of the old man who chased the Dao.

Qi Zong practice, connecting the acupoints and apertures with each other, using qi to pierce the apertures, and using the power of the acupoints and apertures to nurture a sea-conscious god, this is the concentration of the mind.

Qiongtian is the manifestation of divine will and condensed into a picture of Qiongtian, either as a big sun or as a **** and demon, and further evolves the acupoints and exerts a power far beyond the contemplation.

After the map of the sky is merged with many acupoints and turned into a real but incomplete cave world that cannot be self-sufficient, it is an illusion world.

After that, with the perfection of the world of the cave, and separation from the heaven and the earth, it is the manifestation of the holy.

Saint Manifestations can not only escape from the heavens and the earth, but can also reach the heavens with a single thought, move all kinds of changes between the heavens and the earth with a single thought, communicate with the power of the heavens and the earth with this thought, move the situation and change between the thoughts, and the snow spreads across the country.

The lifespan is infinite, the divine power is unpredictable, and among all ethnic groups, it can be called almighty!

"Why did the Myriad Machine Building leak out of such a powerful inheritance?"

Although Gu Shaoshang was slightly moved, he was not eager for these inheritances, instead he wondered.

How precious is the inheritance of the divine power.

Wanjilou found that such a powerful inheritance was about to come out. Not only did it not swallow it, but it was announced, and it felt wrong.

Gu Shaoshang's calmness made Shen Wuxia nodded secretly, with some admiration.

You must know that when he knew the news at the time, he was really ecstatic, far less calm than he was.

"There is a vast world inside of the great power of manifesting the saints. Once the inheritance is opened, the movement will be so great that it is easier to cover it up, and it is impossible to swallow it alone."

Shen Wuxia smiled lightly and said, "Perhaps, there may be other reasons. However, this news has spread widely, and I don't know how many major forces are coming. Even if the Wanji Building wants to do something, it is impossible."

"drive!"

Shen Wuxia hurried his horse and walked slowly forward: "In martial arts practice, one must not only keep the heart of walking on thin ice, but also act bravely and aggressively! Those who are timid, what kind of martial arts are they still practicing, and what kind of way they seek."

Gu Shaoshang smiled dumbly, this handsome young man like a woman, but also has a style.

Sure enough, those who can cultivate to the realm of concentration are not simple people.

"drive!"

Gu Shaoshang smiled lightly and urged the horse to catch up.

Although he is not eager for the inheritance of the saint, but the resources in it also make Gu Shao sad.

Then, it's okay to go and see, even if you get nothing, as long as you can fight against other Tianjiao.

That harvest may be more useful to Gu Shaoshang than the Inheritance of the Holy Manifestation.

......

Although Tianmozhou is close to Dayan, it is a million miles away from Dayan, and the distance is far.

The Manifestation Legacy will be launched in more than a year, and the time for the two is obviously more pressing.

However, Shen Wuxia didn't seem to be in a hurry. The two of them, as well as the old man named Qiu Ye whom Shen Wuxia accepted, slowly left Youzhou and headed north to the land of Jizhou.

On the way, the three of them were not in a hurry, as if they were playing.

Gu Shaoshang is naturally not in a hurry. His martial arts cultivation is progressing too fast, even if the power that comes from projections is originally honed by him.

But the body progressed too fast for a while, and Gu Shaoshang couldn't help slowing down.

Since he came to the vast continent, Gu Shaoshang was the first time out of Youzhou, and he was quite interested.

The folk customs of Jizhou are more sturdy than that of Youzhou, and the number of people who cut the path is a little more than that of Youzhou.

But when they met Gu Shaoshang's hands, they could only blame them for being unfortunate.

Without even needing Gu Shaoshang to take action, the old man named Qiuye that Shen Wuxia accepted was sent away.

Although for Gu Shaoshang at this time, Qi Zong was not a great master, but in fact, in Dayan territory, he was still a tyrannical figure.

Either the leftist robbers who are running rampant on one side, or the hero who sits on one side.

With such a subordinate clearing the way, the two naturally walked all the way without hindrance.

From Shen Wuxia's mouth, Gu Shaoshang learned a lot of common sense about martial arts and even the vast continent.

In the blink of an eye, a few months later, the three of them had extremely strong martial arts cultivation, and they rode Jiao horses, crossing Jizhou, Jinzhou, Luozhou, and approaching the border of Dayan.

Along the way, Gu Shaoshang also faintly heard the rumors.

The three major sects, including the Yanwu Hall, were all led by concentrating warriors to Tianmo Prefecture.

Even if the monks in the Xuankong Temple who were the last to go, they would have traveled ten days longer than the three of them, Gu Shaoshang.

......

Whoosh!

The cold wind whistled, and snowflakes fluttered in the sky.

In the border area, the severe cold is much higher than that of Youzhou. Even if the sun shines brightly at noon, the snow does not diminish in the slightest.

Tread!

Gu Shaoshang and the three of them were all in single clothes, holding a Jiao horse and walking slowly on the snow.

With the martial arts cultivation of the three people, it is natural that the cold and heat will not invade.

"call!"

Gu Shaoshang stopped and looked around. There was a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth, and the mountains in the distance were covered with heavy snow.

"Tianmozhou is still hundreds of thousands of miles away. At our current speed, I'm afraid we can't keep up."

Gu Shaoshang shook his head, glanced at Shen Wuxia and said.

"Ha ha!"

Shen Wuxia smiled slightly, waved her hand, and said to Qiuye: "Do you want to think about it? There will be many contemplative warriors in Tianmozhou, and even the powerhouses of Qiongtian and Illusory Realm will show up, it is unknown. ."

"With your Qi Zong's cultivation base, you can go all the way in Dayan, but you may not be able to save your life when you get there."

"Young Master Shen said it very well. Before, I was depressed and full of resentment in my heart."

Qiuye bowed slightly and said, "But along the way, I have also thought about it. This may be the only opportunity in my life that I may be able to step up and concentrate. I don't want to give up!"

Gu Shaoshang swept away slightly, only to see the gloomy air on his face dissipated, instead showing a resolute look.

I roughly understand his thoughts in my heart. Like him, a martial artist with a general innate physique and a basic foundation, if there is no huge resources poured into it, there is no hope of going further, let alone concentrating.

"Alright, it's your own choice, and this young master doesn't force you."

Shen Wuxia spoke lightly, accustomed to it.

Not only Dayan, Dazhou, and even the ten thousand races in the vast continent, except for a very few races, there are many warriors who cannot go further because of their talent.

For a first-line breakthrough opportunity, there are not a few people who are willing to fight to the death.

"Yes!"

Akiba bowed and took a step back with a determined expression.

Except for him, all the five heroes around the mountain were killed. He himself had no children and no daughters. He had been practicing martial arts for hundreds of years, which was his only pursuit.

"Brother Gu, let you see a treasure of the sky that my Shen family has inherited!"

Shen Wuxia let go of the flooded horse, took a step forward, and said lightly.

"The treasure of the sky?"

Gu Shaoshang raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

All the magic tools and magic weapons on the vast continent are equivalent to the realm of cultivation.

After being nurtured in Qizong's acupoints for a hundred years, the giant bow like Qiuye is the most inferior instrument, called Qizong instrument.

After concentrating and cultivating with divine power, it can be turned into a concentrating magic weapon.

However, as the name implies, the magic weapon of the Qiongtian-level powerhouse is the treasure of the Qiongtian with its own picture of the sky!

But according to Gu Shaoshang's knowledge, Qi Zong magic tools, concentrating magic tools, and Qiongtian treasures have to be cultivated for a very long time, and they will also seriously hinder the progress of the martial artist's cultivation.

As a general martial artist, it is rare to cultivate magic weapons and magic weapons.

Unless it is like Qiuye, whose cultivation progress is slow, it will take hundreds of years to breed a magic weapon.

But this kind of magic weapon is also very powerful. With Qiu Ye's cultivation level in the middle stage of Qi Zong, once he uses his full strength, even Kun Wu's physical body is comparable to a concentrating half-demon, and he is shot and loses the power to resist.

The treasure of the sky, the power will naturally be greater!

According to legend, the three major sects, including the Hanging Temple, have their founding ancestors handed down, and they have cultivated the treasures of the sky for thousands of years.

The power is comparable to that of a phantom-level powerful strike!

"good!"

There was a hint of pride on Shen Wuxia's face, and his white palms spread out.

A sharp silver light suddenly shot into the sky from his palm, like the sharpest long knife, tearing apart the snow-flakes sky.

Buzz!

In the light, a silver-white flying knife with a simple and simple shape, densely covered with mysterious patterns, trembled slightly in his palm.

"This flying knife!"

Gu Shaoshang's pupils shrank, and an extremely sharp aura leaked from the flying knife.

Let Gu Shaoshang take a look, the eyebrows are slightly stinging, giving him a feeling that is enough to threaten his life.

"what!"

Qiuye was even more unbearable, just glanced at it, then shouted and jumped out from a distance.

Drops of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were stabbed by the incomparable sword intent.

"This flying knife of our Shen family has been cultivated for thousands of years, and it is considered to be the top among the treasures of the sky!"

Shen Wuxia smiled lightly, full of self-satisfaction.

It was precisely because of this flying knife that he was not beaten to death by Wang Fulong, who was known as one of the top ten gods of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The flying knife suddenly rose in the air.

The silver light seemed to cover the sky and the sun in an instant, and the endless sharp energy split the snowflakes floating within a few miles.

Click! Click!

Amidst the fluctuations of the silver light like water waves, there was a sound of metal twisting.

Whoosh!

After a while, the silver light disappeared.

The flying knife that flew above the sky had disappeared, and it was replaced by a silver-white flying boat.

"Flying boat!"

Gu Shaoshang looked at it intently, and saw that the flying boat was all silver and white, with smooth and round lines, and all the sharpness before it disappeared.

"Sure enough, the understanding of the vast continent is still too little."

Gu Shaoshang shook his head, a strong interest arose in his heart.

This magic weapon is undoubtedly better than riding a bird.

"Haha! This flying knife of this young master, with all his strength, can travel tens of thousands of miles in one day and one night. On the way, even the sky-level birds and beasts will not dare to stop it!"

Shen Wuxia laughed and beckoned, the silver-white flying boat slowly landed on the snow.

"Not bad!"

Gu Shaoshang's eyes lit up, his heart moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.