Chapter 1051 The Hang of the Heavens, the Book of Tragic Songs
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Xu Yang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and in the void above his head, a golden realm rune changed, and in the central area was a bright golden furnace embryo, floating and sinking.
The permutations and combinations of earth pole runes constituted hundreds or thousands of realm forms. Without the extreme calculation ability of the Supreme Divine Ding, it can only be a fantasy to achieve this step. Because even an ordinary Xuanhuang powerhouse would not be able to deduce the realm perfection to this point.
Ordinary Xuanwang powerhouses are already very good if they can deduce several domain forms, and they will choose the most stable and effective domain form among these domain forms.
However, Xu Yang chose the most perfect domain form from thousands of domain forms, whether it was the stability of the domain, or the ability to suppress and attack, it was much stronger than ordinary Xuanwang powerhouses.
This calculation took a full month!
Among them, the estimation of the earth pole field took only ten days to complete. Xu Yang then deduced more possibilities, and it took another twenty days.
This is because Xu Yang himself cultivates both the eight poles and cannot have only one earth pole realm. How to make the eight fields blend and harmonize is his main consideration. Because among the eight poles, there is a relationship between mutual growth and mutual restraint, which must be carefully arranged in order to multiply the power instead of canceling each other.
For example, when he was in Yingzhou, Xu Yang saw Han Xingsha, the deputy master of Canglan Mansion, who cultivated the poles of ice and fire, and was able to transform it into the realm of ice and fire, and use the power of ice and fire to attack and kill opponents. This is a success story.
In the past thirty days of sleepless calculations, Xu Yang's mental strength has been exhausted many times. But his efforts have also paid off, as to how to construct the Earth Pole Realm, and how to cultivate the Seven Poles in the future. He had a clear idea.
"Everything in the world is derived from the changes of the Eight Extremes Rune. The realm can be regarded as a primitive small world! If I cultivate the eight poles at the same time, I will have the ability to construct all things. So I can't be satisfied with the ordinary realm, but I want to merge the eight-pole realm into one. Take on the prototype of a miniature world!"
"The prototype of this small world...... I named it the Nine Heavenly Palaces! Each of the eight poles occupies one Heavenly Palace, and after the eight extremes merge, the last realm where the Supreme Furnace sits is the Ninth Heavenly Palace. ”
"Of course, I only have the ability to build the earth pole field at the moment. It's not enough to build the Nine Heavenly Palaces. However, I can now construct the first level, the Wutu Heavenly Palace!"
Xu Yang even calculated that if he wanted to cultivate the remaining Eightfold Heavenly Palace, he needed to find the remaining seven Extreme Energies and refine the Supreme Furnace one by one.
With only the extreme calculation ability of the Supreme Divine Ding. Xu Yang's cultivation path deviated from the original track and embarked on another path. From now on, he will not experience the early and middle stages of the Xuan Emperor, and so on, and when all the cultivation of the Nine Heavenly Palace is completed, he will be qualified to go further and peek into the Xuan Emperor realm!
To do so seems deviant. However, it should be noted that the Xuanlun, the Spirit, the Great Trend, the Subtlety, the Domain, the Dharma, the Transformation, and the Immeasurable...... These cultivation realms were also created by Xuantian God.
There are thousands of cultivation paths, and Xuantian God has just found one that is suitable for the vast majority of people.
Xu Yang now relied on the calculation ability of the Supreme Divine Ding, which was enough to open up a new cultivation path that was more suitable for Xu Yang himself.
One after another, the earth pole runes changed trajectories in the void, intertwining and colluding along Xu Yang's pre-calculated changing directions, deriving a rich golden light.
Soon. Above Xu Yang's head, there was a small prototype of a world. There is heaven and earth, and there are endless mountains. A magnificent palace of bright gold looms in the heavenly palace.
It's just that the day is dusk. The earth and mountains are all endless earthy yellow, and there are no trees, flowers, rivers and lakes. Compared to the real world, this place is too simple, purely generated by the evolution of the earth pole runes.
This is the first Heavenly Palace that Xu Yang evolved, the Wutu Heavenly Palace! This Heavy Heavenly Palace, the defensive power is very strong, and the Supreme Furnace sits in the central Heavenly Palace, which is even more unbreakable. As long as the Wutu Heavenly Palace is open, ordinary powerhouses in the early and middle stages of King Xuan will not be able to break through Xu Yang's defenses at all.
You must know that this is just the defense that Xu Yang has under his normal combat power. If he opens the blessing of the Third Ming King, his strength will increase tenfold, and the Wutu Heavenly Palace will be more stable, even if the peak Xuan King wants to break it, it will take a lot of trouble.
"Wutu Heavenly Palace, the prototype has been formed! The next step is to enrich it with the pure earth extreme mystic power to make it completely stable. Xu Yang took a deep breath and ran the Xuantian Eight Scenery Sutra, and suddenly the circles of Xuanjing arrays scattered on the ground radiated Xuanguang one after another, and one after another the pure earth extreme Xuan energy poured into Xu Yang's body, and through the refining of Xu Yang's Xuan veins, it turned into Xuan Force, and rushed straight to the Wutu Heavenly Palace above his head!
Every time it is filled with a stream of earth extreme power, the Wutu Heavenly Palace becomes condensed.
Middle Continent, in the secret realm of the Celestial Clan.
A towering blue peak suspended above the sky, there is a cliff as high as a thousand feet. On the top of the cliff, there is a cursive script of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing. The pen is like a sword, just by looking at it, I feel a kind of sword intent rushing to my face!
And in this fierce sword intent, there is a lonely and desolate artistic conception of slaughter!
A handsome, tall man sat cross-legged in front of a cliff, frowning in thought.
"Hang'er. An old voice came.
The man didn't look back, and said lightly: "Uncle Jun, didn't I say it, I want to refer to the tragic song and sword book left by the ancestor emperor, and no one is allowed to disturb me." ”
Peak Xuanhuang Tianxingjun, standing in front of the suspended Bifeng, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Hang'er...... This matter is important to you, so ...... Gotta let you know. Joan'er...... Something went wrong. ”
That tall man is none other than Tianzhihang, the pure-blooded emperor of the Heavenly Clan!
Hearing this, Tianzhihang suddenly turned around, his eyes were cold: "Sister Qiong, what happened to her?"
Tianxingjun's tone was dry: "She...... He's dead. ”
Suddenly, a tyrannical aura burst out from Tianzhihang's body! The grass and trees around Bifeng were blown by this breath, making a loud sound, and pieces of green leaves shook down with the wind.
"This is impossible! Sister Qiong has the treasure armor I gave, as well as the withered green treasure pill, unless a Xuanhuang-level powerhouse makes a move, no one can kill her!"
Tianxingjun said slowly: "She died under the Holy Weapon and Saint-level swordsmanship. ”