Heart Survey

Chapter 2281 Falling Soul
"Heavenly Man" is a state. Only a cultivator who has at least reached the realm of the True One can see the truth of the world and touch the heavenly way of the world.

"Jie Wukong" is a state of mind, an exploration of destiny, and one has reached a certain level, enough to gain insight into the journey before death, which should have been blank. In theory, anyone can reach this state, but in fact, except for the moment of actual death, that is, what people call "a quick visit" before death... It is difficult to gain insight without reaching the pinnacle.

That is to say, Jiang Wang acted on behalf of God and caused disasters on His behalf, and only in the process of "deceiving God" did he grasp this state.

He had "died" before, and had walked to the edge of death countless times, but finally climbed back step by step.

That is why he can understand “劫无空” in this way.

With both the "heavenly man" state and the "robbery void" state, such a Master Jiang is truly the peak of the Master that has never been seen before. He is still trying to expand the realm of Dongzhen, to a higher possibility.

The Immortal Boat of Jianwen can travel thousands of miles in one thought, and the end of one’s sight is its landing point.

The only thing that affects the speed is the different no-fly zones or speed limit regulations in different places.

But today, Master Jiang was traveling in his own flying boat, so who would stop him? Except for places like the palaces of the six hegemonic states, he could not go there at will, but he could travel freely in the world.

From the central region to the northern region, it is magnificent and majestic.

The scenery of Jing State is different everywhere, Jiang Wang deliberately slowed down to let people who have never been here appreciate it. He also sorted himself out and gave martial arts master Cao Yuxian the respect of preparing for battle.

When there is no cloud in the sky, Shesheng Mansion has been reached.

Cao Yuxian didn't like clouds, so no idle clouds were allowed to stay over Shesheng Mansion. The sky was rare in Jingdi, as the wind and sand were not allowed to pass through. But it was not blue, but a bright yellow color.

It's like an egg was cracked here, fried until it's translucent and the runny egg can be seen.

Under such a sky, even the military mansion, which used to have a solemn and grim temperament, could show some warmth.

"This place gives people a colorful and brilliant feeling." Jiang Anan looked down from a high place, and the scenery of Jingdi that she saw looked like large blocks of colors flying backwards, and she couldn't help but mutter.

Lian Yuchan, who had achieved the divine presence on the Xianzhou of Seeing and Hearing, took on the responsibility of explaining it at this time. "I am like a divine presence" is of course a major event in life, crossing the gap between heaven and man and reaching the peak of cultivation that most practitioners cannot reach in their lifetime. But on this Xianzhou of Seeing and Hearing, there were indeed not many waves.

"Jing State is a military empire. Military offices in various places enjoy a high degree of autonomy. They will also strengthen their own styles and establish differences through various means to avoid being assimilated and replaced." Lian Yuchan said seriously: "Their imperial flag is the [Flag of the Stars in the Heavens], and the dragon robe of the King of Jing is the [Seven-Colored Dragon Robe with Stars]. In short, no military office will be left behind, it is indeed colorful."

Bai Yuxia commented: "It's just a script."

Although she had been at the bottom of the cultivation ladder in Baiyujing Restaurant for a long time, Lian Yuchan was actually a woman who refused to admit defeat. Now that she had achieved divine presence, her Yin-Yang Dragon-Tiger Sword was eager to try, and it was hard to bear in the sheath. She squinted at Mr. Bai and asked, "What do you think, Shopkeeper Bai?"

Bai Yuxia pretended not to hear, used her hands as a curtain, and looked into the distance: "Here they come!"

But under the clear sky, there was a large green banner rising in the wind, with words embroidered on both sides, one was "Shesheng" and the other was "Cao", and there were wind patterns embroidered on the edge of the flag.

The man holding the flag was a tall and strong man with a bare upper body, beads of sweat, and a bronze complexion as if cast in iron.

The man raised the flag and waved it in the air: "Please welcome Master Jiang!"

The true and false of Shesheng Mansion was, of course, hidden in the military evil spirits, and it was impossible for people to see it from a high place. All that could be seen were the busy cattle and horses. At this moment, everything was covered by a flag.

In today's world, the two most famous Cao surnames are "Donglai Cao" and "Shesheng Cao".

It is said that the ancestor of the Shesheng Cao family once lived in the deep forest of Fenghou, and received the inheritance of Fenghou, so that he was able to establish the Cao family in the battle-ridden Jing land, and established the Shesheng Military Government, which once dominated the world. In the end, he was convinced by Tang Yu, the founder of Jing, and became part of the military court in Dajing.

However, there has never been any substantial evidence of Feng Hou's inheritance. Feng Hou transcended twice and died twice, leaving behind many inheritances. It is not surprising that any family would have such inheritances, and the Cao family has never publicly publicized the identity of the "Feng Hou's successor."

People only use it as a topic of conversation.

Jiang Wang looked at the flag with his hands behind his back and asked, "Where is Grandmaster Cao?"

The strong man carrying the banner said, "My army leader is waiting for you at Luohun Ridge. You can go there at any time. Shenyang Tianmu is also ready for you. You can rest for a while if you need."

The people of Jing are tough and brave, and practitioners are more keen on adventure than those in other places. The more famous practice sites in the territory are almost all dangerous places, such as the Ten Thousand Zhang Weapon Tomb and the Hundred Mile Demon Slope.

Among them, Luohun Ridge is located in Shesheng Mansion. It is known as "people come but they are not people, gods come but they are harmed, only the real ones can enter, and immortals pass but they lose their souls".

Of course, it doesn’t mean that only real people can enter to explore, but anyone who cannot confirm their authenticity must be prepared to lose their souls in this ridge.

As for "Shen Yang Tian Mu", it is the name of a medicinal bath, which is a secret recipe unique to the Cao family of Shesheng Prefecture.

Probably because of the frequent wars and fierce fighting from ancient times to the present, the medicinal baths in Jingdi have been famous since ancient times. After Tang Yu founded the country, it was also an important source of wealth for the Jing State.

"Shen Yang Tian Mu" is the top-level medicinal bath in Jingdi, which can replenish the essence and spirit. In order to help a strong man like Jiang Wang erase the fatigue of battle and restore to the peak state, Cao Yuxian had to spend a lot of money.

Jiang Wang smiled calmly: "There is no need for Shen Yang Tian Mu, it would be a shame to keep Commander Cao waiting for a long time - just lead the way for me."

"It is as your majesty commands!" The strong man raised the big banner high, and as his blood rushed, his whole body swelled up, and he threw the big banner far away like a javelin.

Rumble!
The flag opens the way to heaven, and moves forward like a cloud of evil.

The boat of sight and hearing followed closely behind.

After a short while, the huge banner was seen falling from the sky and landing on a high mountain filled with smoke and miasma.

Whoosh, whoosh, the mountain wind only howls on this ridge and never rises high, like a coiled dragon following the mountain.

A voice came from the flag: "The military office is clear! Everyone leave!"

The sound was like thunder rolling through the old forest, startling countless birds. In the fluctuating smoke, black dots were seen rushing out of the mountain. The monks who quickly withdrew were scattered everywhere, but the process was orderly and lawful.

At the entrance of Luohun Ridge, in front of the huge blood-red stone with the words "Luohun" engraved on it, the elegant Cao Yuxian, carrying a longbow on his back, parted the miasma and walked out leisurely.

“Master Jiang,” he said directly, “Let your family stay outside. The seals of Soul-Falling Ridge have been completely unlocked, and the intensity is about to reach its limit. They can’t bear it.”

Bai Yuxia was about to say, I want to see what can't be endured. Then he heard Cao Yuxian continue: "Thirty miles to the north, there is a manor called 'Yangshen Garden'. I have arranged for them to recuperate. There are fine bathing springs and top-grade soups and medicines that can regulate qi and blood. Before the gods come, they can help form jade marrow. After the gods come, they can nourish the spirit and soul."

Shopkeeper Bai, who was good at calculating accounts, suddenly stopped talking.

Jiang Wang smiled and said, "I thought it was a martial arts arena, with two sides, and the winner would be decided within twenty steps. It seems that Commander Cao has arranged a long march."

Cao Yuxian said calmly: "I want to see my own limits, and I also want to see Master Jiang's."

Jiang Wang looked at Ye Qingyu, and Ye Qingyu hugged Jiang Anan.

Jiang Anan said nothing and took the lead, "Let's go!"

My brother has already paid the bill, it would be a waste if I don’t go!

A group of people leaped into the air and flew north in a flock of geese.

The empty boat of knowledge and experience turned into an infinite light again, collected in his eyes, Jiang Wang looked at Cao Yuxian indifferently: "Let's go, Commander Cao."

He also wanted to know what the limits were for a martial arts master like Cao Yuxian.

Cao Yuxian raised his hand and pressed it on the bloody boulder, and the bloody handprint appeared and disappeared.

Deep in Luohun Ridge, the wind suddenly became strong.

The mountain wind blowing along the ridge rose and fell suddenly, like a giant dragon struggling on the verge of death!

"Soul-Falling Ridge is not a naturally dangerous place. Its original form was the Nine Heavens Divine Silence Soul-Falling Array that Feng Hou personally set up. This array trapped and killed countless powerful monsters. It was later destroyed by the last monster master." Cao Yuxian explained: "But even though the array was destroyed, its remnants remained. The resentment of those powerful monsters who were trapped and killed here also exists. For hundreds of thousands of years, no grass grew here. It was only in the Middle Ages that it slowly evolved into the Soul-Falling Ridge."

He led the way inside, saying as he walked: "There are nine layers of seals on the Soul-Falling Ridge. Every time a layer is released, the 'Soul-Falling Power' increases tenfold. Now I have opened all the seals. This is the first time in the history of the Soul-Falling Ridge. I don't know what will happen in the end. Master Jiang should be careful."

Feng Hou, one of the Eight Sages of Ancient Times, also has another title, "The First Ancestor of Formation". Of course, this "First Ancestor" is limited to the human race and is not recognized by the myriad worlds. Because the demon race imitated the sky as a formation, before this.

Feng Hou opened up the human race's formation, and revolutionized the formation history of "non-heavenly demons cannot borrow the power of heaven and earth". The formations he left behind, even if they were only the remnants of the formations, must be shocking.

As soon as Jiang Wang stepped onto the Soul-Falling Ridge, he knew what the "Soul-Falling Power" was!

Without any control over his actions, his soul seemed to have become a physical entity, and every part of it seemed to be filled with heavy lead.

This gray mountain range seemed to have countless invisible hands reaching out, penetrating the flesh and blood, tearing at every wisp of soul, and wanting to hollow people out into soulless shells.

Jiang Wang remained calm and took a few steps forward.

Cao Yuxian, who was leading the way with relaxed steps, continued to explain: "There are thirteen valleys in Luohun Ridge. With each valley, the basic power of the power of Luohun will increase ninefold. I hope to have a decisive battle with you at the thirteenth valley."

Jiang Wang understood: "Grandmaster Cao wants to climb the mountain with a heavy load."

Cao Yu stepped on the dry branches, making a rustling sound. "With our current strength, if we really want to fight with all our might, there won't be many places where we can endure it safely. In Luohun Ridge, we can climb the mountain with heavy loads and fight with shackles on, without any worries, and we can push ourselves to our limits."

Jiang Wang didn't mind it, he just asked casually: "Are those monks who just left Luohun Ridge all from the army? They seem to be well-trained."

"Not really." Cao Yuxian waited for him to take two steps, and then shook his head when he came to the side. "Is this the discipline for the monks in the army?"

Jiang Wang was silent for a while, and had a deeper understanding of the so-called Junting Empire. It was really a country where all the people were soldiers. Would such a country be willing to be clamped by the Li Kingdom, Mu Kingdom, and Jing Kingdom?
Neither of them was talkative, so they walked side by side across the barren ridge, moving forward.

The ridge was full of strangely shaped trees, dancing in different postures. Jiang Wang took in all the scenes he saw, as if he was looking at pictures of ancient monsters.

The strength of the soul-falling power is becoming more and more terrifying. The soul has already felt as if its flesh and blood are being torn apart. The sound of the wind against the mountain seems to be the wailing from the depths of the soul.

When we reached the 13th col, even our vision started to drop! If we didn’t force ourselves to keep our sight fixed, no matter what we were looking at, it would suddenly drop down halfway.

Jiang Wang had every reason to believe that if he were a god here at this moment, he would be killed in one encounter.

Since he, who was in the realm of God, could not withstand such a soul-destroying force, then in the entire world, no God-in-the-world cultivator could withstand it. No wonder there is a legend that "only the real one can enter".

In fact, even as the most powerful person in the world, Jiang Wang felt as if he was under a heavy yoke.

The heavy pressure on the soul makes it difficult for the body to function.

He stretched out his five fingers, then slowly clenched them. During this clenching, all the bones in his body made a crackling sound!
“It’s a very interesting experience,” he commented.

Cao Yuxian continued walking forward with the bow in his hand until he reached the other side of the valley. Then he turned around and looked at Jiang Wang, raising his hand and making a "please" gesture to Jiang Wang.

Signaled Jiang Wang to continue adapting.

A warrior's spirit, soul, qi and blood are condensed as one, so he is naturally tougher than a Taoist monk, and he has a great advantage in Luohun Ridge.

But both parties in the fight are trying to explore their limits, so no one cares about fairness.

Jiang Wang didn't say anything. He held Chang Xiangsi in his left hand and slowly placed it horizontally in front of him. He grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and slowly drew the sword out of the sheath.

What he held in his left hand didn't look like a sword, but more like a mountain. What he held in his right hand didn't look like a sword handle, but like a mountain that could push apart the heavens and the earth.

During the slow process of drawing the sword, deep grooves appeared on his streamlined muscles.

The extreme pressure of falling souls in the Falling Soul Ridge did indeed bring him an unprecedented feeling. He was happy to experience this struggle because he understood that pain just showed that he was "not enough".

In the process of reaching the summit, he really needs to find his own shortcomings and make up for his defects.

The traces left by the founder of the formation are indeed extraordinary!

When the sharp blade of Chang Xiangsi was fully reflected in Cao Yuxuan's eyes, this world-famous sword that had been praised by countless people had been completely unsheathed.

Jiang Wang let out a sigh of satisfaction after climbing the stairs to heaven.

"It's time to start," he said.

He didn't need more time to adapt. He didn't expect a fair fight. He wanted to reach an unprecedented position. He wanted to break the peak of the ancient and modern cave truth that he created in the meteorite forest with the state of heaven and man!

Then in this realm of Dongzhen, he is willing to welcome everything, no matter what the environment, no matter who the person is.

As his voice fell, Cao Yuxian's arrow had already flown over -

It was a long bone arrow, taken from some strange beast, sharp and cruel. The shaft was hollow, with many small holes in the mouth of the beast. During the flight, it made a "woooo" sound, like a ghost crying.

This sound resonated with the heaven and earth, intensifying the power of the falling soul!
At this moment, Jiang Wang also raised his eyes slightly.

In the sea of ​​primordial spirits, a tower of heaven had already been erected. The noble primordial spirit, wearing the robes of the Godly Emperor of the East, pushed open the door and walked out of the Yunshen Temple, stepping onto the sun chariot that had been waiting for him.

It's like the Emperor of Heaven is touring the world, resisting the omnipresent power of soul-falling.

Although his soul had not yet left his body, Jiang Wang's body, which was moving with difficulty, leaped up.

In an instant, he changed from a hunchbacked old man with limited mobility to a nimble young man.

His arms were spread out like wings, showing a very free posture. He just tilted his body slightly in the air and just missed the bone arrow.

While continuing to move forward, he twisted his wrist and drew his sword, then slashed back casually -

clang!
The bone arrow that flew back was chopped off and twisted on the ground as if it had a soul.

boom! boom! boom!
Jiang Wang stepped on the heavy air and approached Cao Yuxian amidst the dull explosion.

Facing us were three arrows in the shape of a Chinese character “品”, forming a Three Talents formation.

Jiang Wang opened his lips slightly and blew out a wisp of white air. With just a slight circle, the three arrows were cut off.

The valleys of Luohun Ridge were actually quite large, and the 13th valley was particularly spacious. But after two attacks, Jiang Wang had already reached Cao Yuxian, which meant that he could no longer shoot arrows.

stretch!
But Cao Yu held the bow in his mouth, used the string as a knife, and chopped it down with one blow -

The string knife is against the tip of the sword!
Two of the world's most powerful masters engaged in a seemingly extraordinary battle at the thirteenth col of Luohun Ridge, where the nine-layer seal was first released.

With their souls under extreme burden, they were like warriors who had not yet opened their meridians, engaging in their first sword fight.

Simple, direct, sharp and intense!
Cao Yuxian's string sword technique was no less powerful than Master Jiang's unrivaled sword. In an instant, the two sides had already exchanged dozens of blows, and the flashes of swords and sabers were like blooming lotus flowers.

At the same time as the lotus blossomed, Cao Yuxian raised his eyes. His eyes were not very sharp, but they had the clarity to see through everything: "You are not in the true state of heaven now - you are deceiving heaven!"

His hand, which should be holding a pen rather than a knife, grasped the back of the bow but used his backhand to cut the sky, raised his knees, and stepped forward, his bow string was like a full moon.

A knife cut into the air.

The indifference and ruthlessness in Jiang Wang's eyes were like a piece of film that was mercilessly torn off.

Behind the "fake sky" is his rich inner world.

　【Thanks to the book friend "Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao" for becoming the leader of this book! This is the 764th alliance of Chixin Tianxun! 】

　　
　
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