Chapter 1057: The Power of the Three Saints
Not long after coming out of that twisted passage, Gu Juan saw a long river running across the left and right.
There was not a drop of water in Hanoi, but it was sparkling, emitting a white glow that was incompatible with a scorched black.
This should be the heavenly river that I saw outside before I entered the heavenly gate.
Now when I got closer, I realized that it was not a river, but a scar cut by a powerful force.
What's more, he could feel many familiar breaths from the traces of this canyon, such as the heaviness of the Chaos Return, the awe-inspiring sword intent of the Killing Dao, the vastness of the Qiankun borrowing method, and so on.
"It turns out that this is the place where the Three Sages first came, and if I hadn't been led astray just now, I would have come here a long time ago and started to practice enlightenment. ”
Gu Juan quietly stared at the magnificent scene in front of him, and exhaled a long breath of turbidity.
Kindness!?
As the distance got closer and closer, the more he could feel the chill pouring out of that rift, even with his strength level, he couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his back.
After more than a dozen breaths, he slowed down and looked at the things that were floating in the "heavenly river" with an expressionless face.
They were filled with the aura of decay and death, as if he was not facing the remnants of the power left by the Three Saints of Karma in the Heavenly Court, but stepping into the river that went straight into the Yellow Spring.
Those who fluctuate in the white light are dense statues with different expressions and movements.
In other words, they are more like corpse puppets that have been robbed of their life but their bodies have always remained.
In the here and now, after a long time of washing, it gives people a strong sense of vastness and heaviness.
Gu Juan stood still at the edge of the rift, feeling as if countless eyes were watching him, making all his movements unobtrusive.
Looking around, he silently closed his eyes, paused for a breath and then opened them, a hint of an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, the "sculptures" that floated in the white light were a little different from when he first entered, and the heads of all the statues were deflected at a slight angle, and the eyes of countless black holes focused on his body at the same time.
What the hell are these things?
Why is it that there is not a single corpse to be seen elsewhere, and there are so many corpse sculptures in this rift?
Gu Juan thought silently, and suddenly his body moved, and he jumped to the side for a distance of more than ten zhang.
As he imagined, all the statues slowly turned their heads as he leaped forward, thousands of eyes still focused on him.
Emotions
Sorrow and sorrow
Angry and suspicious
Fear and hatred
Varies.........
Gu Juan took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed it, and took the closest statue from the sparkling waves.
Boom!
The face that was still smiling at him a moment crashed to the ground, turning into a pool of black stains.
He frowned slightly, and then he didn't stop, and in an instant, countless scarlet threads flew out of his body, rolling up a strange statue with one of them, and pulling them out of the crack.
The statue that left the rift began to crackle and shatter, falling to the ground and then beginning to merge and assimilate, eventually covering the ground with a black stain.
Kindness?
Gu Ju's eyes moved, and the inch-thick stains on the ground actually surged like waves, and then turned into countless fine sand tributaries, quickly blending into the charred ground.
Whining......
The mournful low sobs echoed in my ears, far and near, big and small.
Once these things that seem to be corpse golems leave the chasm, they are like fish out of water, or more fragile than fish out of water, and they will be reduced to ashes in an instant.
There are also whimpering cries echoing in my ears, which are emitted by corpse puppets floating in the cracks, as if telling the injustice of fate and the transience of life.
However, as long as they were not allowed to leave the "Heavenly River", Gu Juan found that unless they were cut down with a double-edged axe, it would be difficult for them to destroy their bodies, let alone directly kill them.
So, what exactly are these things?
Gu Juan observed and pondered for a long time, and finally he could determine that these things should be the monsters condensed by the tragic death of the Heavenly Court when the Ancient Heavenly Court fell and collapsed, and they should have dissipated by themselves with the passage of time, but they were retained because of the power of the Three Saints to slash the Heavenly Court, forming a symbiotic relationship with them to a certain extent.
They are attached to this rift, and the rift has survived for a long time because of their condensation, and they have even been growing and developing, constantly expanding their own boundaries and incorporating more and more Heavenly Court Homeland, if left unchecked, it is possible to cover the entire Ancient Heavenly Court, and there is no room for those ruins and broken walls to exist.
Since these corpse puppets of condensed qi had no effect on him except for those whimpering cries, Gu Juan put his mind at ease, and first sat cross-legged on the edge of the rift, feeling the gift left by the three saints at the beginning.
Time passes imperceptibly.
He was getting closer and closer to the rift, until he stepped his entire body into it, blending in among the celestial corpse golems, pretending to be one of their kind.
The erratic corpse golems had no intention of resisting the new companions, but were "immersed" in their own sad sobs, unaware of the silent changes taking place in the place that carried their existence.
Gu Juan was also immersed in his own world.
At this moment, he is like facing the stone tablet inherited by Yeluo, but the content of the hollow revealed by the stone tablet is richer, more detailed, and more profound.
It is like a soul exchange that has passed through thousands of years, allowing him to stand beside the three sages of karma, personally accept their teachings, and observe and comprehend the most fundamental power system of the three people.
The shackles of his mind were broken through again and again, and then he was out of control, and it came to the moment when he truly demonstrated his cultivation talent.
Gu Juan is ready to go.
He sighed for a long time, feeling inexplicable.
What is called genius.
Do what others cannot.
Hang on to others without the force.
That's genius.
A true genius.
Experience points.
Uncountable experience points.
Since killing the Moon Palace Jade Rabbit and then killing the Fire Spirit Sea Beast, he has been accumulating experience points.
Being invested in the white light that came from the Three Saints Inheritance but really belonged to Gu Ju himself, he broke through the barrier again and again, and pushed it upwards into a realm that he was fascinated by.
Based on the fundamental secret method of karma, but he has embarked on his own unique path.
The path of breaking through the realm of cultivation with the characteristics of hanging.
This realm was named by him as the Three Holy Power Fusion Realm, and it can also be called the way of yin and yang rebirth that is endless, and reincarnation continues.