Dark Civilization

Chapter Thirteen The Great Holy War Chapter Forty-Four Self-created secrets!

After entering the Pangu Good Fortune Spirit Pool, a wonderful feeling emerged from the milky white water, pure and mysterious energy, penetrated into the body along the skin, and flowed in the meridians and blood vessels. 【 】

After this magical energy entered the body, the gene cells and bones all over the body felt a sense of joyful excitement, like a child who had been away from his mother for many years and returned to his mother, with indescribable excitement and bursts of throbbing.

Ye Chen felt that all the cells in his body were involuntarily wriggling, like billions of small hammers being massaged, his body was indescribably comfortable.

"Is this the effect of the Good Fortune Spirit Pond..." Ye Chen muttered to himself, he could feel that something in his body was changing, as if some special things in the genes of the cells had been squeezed out.

Ye Chen completely submerged his body into the Spiritual Pond of Good Fortune, sat with his legs crossed in the Spiritual Pond, his whole body was soaked in the spring water of the Spiritual Pond, reaching his level, even if he didn’t need the supply of oxygen, his body functions would be fine, because in Among the divine power in the body, there are more concentrated oxygen components.

As long as the divine power is not exhausted, the body will not suffocate to death due to lack of oxygen.

time flies……

Ye Chen's whole body was still changing rapidly, but his mentality gradually calmed down. He felt the various changes in his body, but he seemed to be looking at another body, without any emotion.

"I don't know when it will end..." Ye Chen thought to himself, he didn't waste his thoughts in vain, he immediately activated the Zulong secret book in his body to quickly melt and digest the energy in his heart.

While smelting the energy in his heart and rapidly enhancing his own physique, Ye Chen was thinking about his various secrets. Now that the blind sky secrets have been cultivated to the peak, they can increase their combat power by 100 times. If they continue to study, they will only become more proficient , there will not be much qualitative improvement.

Ye Chen thought of the Secret Book of the Nine Palaces, and a bold idea suddenly flashed in his mind: "The Secret Book of the Nine Palaces was created by a Yanshen Emperor countless years ago when he was watching his palace, and it possesses such power. With my current state of mind, I don’t know if I can also create a secret book?”

Thinking of this, Ye Chen's heart beat wildly, with an uncontrollable sense of excitement.

"Back then on the earth, there were many amazing and talented people who could create their own secrets, such as Taijiquan, Xingyiquan, etc., all of which could increase their combat power by one, two, or even four or five times. A Taiji A master of boxing, he can completely fight seven or eight trained army fighters with his bare hands!"

"Based on my current ability, I should be able to create."

Ye Chen pondered for a while, and immediately stopped hesitating, and quickly immersed himself in order to reach the state of mind wandering too empty. This state of mind wandering in emptiness is a state of meditation recorded in the secret books of Taoism on earth. In meditation in Western culture, there are also several levels, such as the first meditation, deep meditation, and the state of ecstasy.

After his mind was too empty, Ye Chen couldn't feel the existence of his body at all, and his thoughts seemed to fly in the vast starry sky, unrestrained and looking forward freely.

A great man once said that where footsteps cannot reach, vision can reach, and where vision cannot reach, spirit can reach.

At this moment, Ye Chen's mind is completely immersed in a strange state, and the scenes he has seen before are played in his memory like a movie...

Born, learned to speak, walked...

Going to elementary school, middle school, university...

Experience the end of the world, come to ancient times, struggle all the way...

It seemed very short, but in fact, every detail in life seemed to be played back in front of his eyes at this moment. He quietly realized that when he looked at the past again, he would have a different feeling in his heart.

Wind, thunder, rain, light, darkness...

Flowers and trees, seasons alternate...

Flowers bloom and fade, people die and live...

All the pictures are played in my mind, my own feelings accumulate little by little, increase little by little, and I don't realize the passage of time...

Ye Chen felt silently, as if he wanted to capture something from these things.

When he was enlightened, the Ancestral Dragon Secret Book in his body was also running on its own, and the energy in this heart flowed slowly and was continuously smelted, becoming the nourishment for physical improvement.

When Ye Chen closed his eyes and practiced, he didn't realize that in the clothes he took off by the edge of the spirit pond, a light flashed slowly in the space interlayer of one of the inner layers of the clothes, and then, a person crawled out from inside. A snow leopard plush bunny.

The little white rabbit crawled out of the clothes, its big black eyes flickered, looked around, saw no one here, couldn't help feeling a little sleepy, it tilted its head to think for a while, then shook its little head, and didn't think about it With such a profound question, his eyes fell on the Creation Spirit Pond in front of him.

fragrant!

Its nose moved, and its eyes became a little brighter. Its fat and soft body climbed a few steps and came to the edge of the Creation Spirit Pool. The spring water of Good Fortune Spirit Pond touched it.

Touch, cold!

However, it sighed comfortably, its eyes narrowed, and the corners of its mouth raised, as if it genuinely felt an indescribable comfort. After pondering it for a while, it lowered its head, its eyes glowed with scorching light, and its small body crawled slowly. After entering the Good Fortune Spirit Pool, its snow-white fur was immediately wet. Its small body floated on the water surface of the Good Fortune Spirit Pool, like a puppy, playing back and forth.

If someone is here, they will be stunned to find that a thin layer of white mist-like gas permeates the entire Fortune Spirit Pool, and quickly gathers towards the body of the little white rabbit at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if its small body is A big black hole is constantly devouring everything around it.

...

"Four seasons change..."

"A fall of grass and trees... this is the way of life and death."

Ye Chen felt in his heart that sunrise and sunset, high mountains and flowing water, etc., are all natural laws, belonging to the level of the gods, such as iron trees blooming, stones sprouting, are the way of life, and belong to a technology that high gods must master.

Ye Chen frowned unconsciously, pondering the many sentiments in his heart, at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, thinking that not long ago, Shaohao took himself to the Most Building.

Standing on the viewing platform...

As far as the eye can see!

The beautiful scenery of the whole city is unobstructed, and this beautiful scenery is completely invisible from other places, because it is... because of the angle!

angle!

Ye Chen seemed to have grasped a sliver of inspiration, his eyes glowed with fiery light, and he frantically thought about this aspect in his heart.

What, what, what the hell! !

He was thinking desperately in his heart, and suddenly he was taken aback, thinking of an aura, "Anything, any move, requires an angle! If the angle is not good, the attack and defense power will be greatly weakened."

"The so-called angle is the line that cuts into the target."

"There are curved angles, right angles, and different angles in different directions."

Ye Chen gradually had the feeling of seeing the moon through the clouds and mists, "It's like a spear. Its most vulnerable place is about 6 to 8 mm below the smelting place of the spear and the iron rod. This is where the spearhead and the iron rod After the stick was smelted, the vibration generated made this place the most vulnerable!"

"If the average person thinks that the most vulnerable place is the weld between the spearhead and the iron rod, then it is a big mistake, because the metal at the weld is the closest, of course, except for products with extremely poor technology or perfunctory workmanship."

"All of this, in the final analysis, is the angle!"

A smile appeared in Ye Chen's heart, "As long as the angle is right, you can hit the nail on the head and hit it!"

In his mind, he imagined that he was holding a knife in his hand and was dancing slowly. While waving, he thought about it, feeling the trajectory of the sword in his heart.

"It can be like this here..."

"This one, you can cut in single-handedly, so it's like this, it's straight here..."

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and the speed of swinging the saber in his hand became faster and faster.

...

In the Pangu Mountains, on a divine peak with beautiful mountains and clear waters, on the edge of a cliff, a beautiful figure in fluttering white clothes is sitting on the edge of the cliff, gazing into the distance...

There, there are misty clouds and blue sky.

She stared at it for a long time, then gritted her teeth slightly, silently lowered her head, looking at the bottomless cliff valley in front of her feet, with a faint light in her eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a long time, she stood up slowly, walked along the mountain path and returned to the main hall in front of the mountain. A few guards at the entrance of the main hall far away respectfully said: "See Master."

Bai Yijun looked elegant, nodded slightly, and then walked into the house, bypassed an arch in the courtyard, passed a corridor, and came to a simple wooden room.

He slowly opened the door, and the sun shone in from behind, reflecting into the room, and fine dust could be seen flying in the light.

The inside of this wooden room is extremely spacious, filled with wooden shelves, and on each wooden shelf, there is a delicate and small wooden doll placed on the shelf.

She walked over slowly, reaching out to caress these dolls, with infinite nostalgia in her eyes, if you look carefully, you will find that these dolls are the same person, but their expressions are different, some are sad, some are cold, There are smiling ones and so on.

As usual, after looking around, she walked to the chair next to it, picked up one of the uncarved white wood on the table, picked up the carving knife, and carved it slowly.

One knife, one knife.

Carve the figure that was once engraved in the heart on the wood...

Her fingers are slender, light and flexible. The carving speed is neither fast nor slow, with a quiet rhythm, slowly carving.

During the years when Ye Chen left, every time she missed him, she would come here, carve the collected wood, and make one figure after another. Every time she saw a wood carving take shape, she would It seems that they can feel a little kindness from above, thus relieving their pain of lovesickness.

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Tragic, dizzy, there will be four shifts today, the situation is good, the fifth shift is not impossible, Lao Gu is going all out, in order to be able to break out, stay up all night, solve a chapter, and then have a good sleep to let the brain relax , Get up and continue coding.

Otherwise, if you continue to write five shifts a day, the poor old brain cells will be exhausted.

In addition, please recommend tickets and xxx to give me some motivation to make Lao Gu boil and explode! ro! .

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