I have an altar of luck

As for the linking of the earth veins, it still needs to be verified. At least at a glance, he didn't find anything unusual. If it weren't for the flashing light of the sky eye, this stone tablet is indeed not much different from ordinary mountain stones.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuan's body energy was adjusted to the highest level, and he suppressed all kinds of excitement in his heart. It was the same as the scene where he got the Taixuan Sutra before,

Slowly put your right palm on the wordless stele.

Closing his eyes, Chen Yuan closely sensed the coming changes.

In the depths of his mind, the luck altar covered with blood-colored lines seemed to have sensed something. The upper layer turned slightly, and a cyan luck like a swimming dragon submerged from Chen Yuan's palm into the wordless stele.

The sea is calm and the sky is blue.

It seemed that nothing had changed, but immediately after about ten breaths of luck into the wordless stele, the wordless stele touched by Chen Yuan's palm finally moved.

The entire Tianbei Peak began to shake slowly, and the moss wrapped around the wordless tablet quickly fell off, revealing its true face, which was as smooth as a mirror, and could even shine into Chen Yuan.

In an instant, Chen Yuan opened his eyes, and a dazzling blood-colored light shot straight into the sky from the wordless stele!

Under the Emei Mountains, several people in Yueshan chatted boredly, and each made a few jokes. They were old acquaintances. After following Chen Yuan, they experienced many dangers, and their friendship grew deeper.

Yan Qing caressed the newly grown stubble on his chin with his hand and said in a low voice:

"What do you think your lord came to Mount Emei for? You can't really come here for the wordless monument, right?"

His tone was a little confused. They had heard a lot about the wordless stele following Chen Yuan, so they naturally knew that it was just a rumor and could not be taken as true at all.

Hundreds of years ago, there were some disturbances in the rivers and lakes, but now there are no people.

"Don't speculate too much about your lord's affairs, have you ever seen your lord leisurely playing?" Mo Donghe said flatly.

After following Chen Yuan for so long, they all know what kind of personality their lord has. He is a very purposeful person. No matter what he does, as long as he takes the initiative,

There must be a purpose.

Although he was skeptical, he always felt that his lord seemed to know something about the wordless stele, otherwise he would never have made the effort to come here.

Yue Shan shook his head, took a breath, and said with a smile:

"What are you thinking about so much, you..."

Before Yue Shan could finish his words, he stopped abruptly, staring into the distance with dumbfounded eyes full of disbelief, Mo Donghe and Yan Qing at the side both sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly asked him:

"What's the matter, Lao Yue?"

"Quick... look!"

Yue Shan pointed to the front and said hastily.

Mo Donghe and Yan Qing looked at each other, turned around at the same time, and followed Yueshan's guidance to look. Then, Qiqi froze in place, and they saw a bloody light from Mount Emei straight into the sky.

"This...can't be done by adults?" Yan Qing murmured.

"I feel like..."

"No, it must have something to do with your lord!" Mo Donghe said in a deep voice.

According to his feeling, there is nothing wrong with it. His lord has just entered and there has been such a change. It is absolutely impossible to say that it has nothing to do with him.

"My lord is really... a god!"

This idea flashed through several people's minds at the same time.

But at this moment, on Tianbei Peak, in front of the wordless tablet, Chen Yuan's hand was still in front of the wordless tablet, and he just wanted to stretch his hand back, ready to take a closer look at what was going on.

Suddenly, the bloody light on the wordless tablet directly enveloped him.

He was in a trance for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already entered a strange and mysterious space. In front of his eyes, there was nothingness, like chaos.

Even with a calm temperament, he couldn't help frowning slightly at this moment.

It's a pity that there is no one around him, otherwise he would have retreated behind everyone...

Chapter 353 Breakthrough, Tiangong!

Chen Yuan carefully looked around and frowned involuntarily.

There is really no change in the surroundings, everything is nothingness, as if he is in a dream now, but he has not waited for Chen Yuan to think about anything.

In front of him, those chaotic scenes suddenly changed.

It was a picture, like a holographic projection. He saw a man with a blurred face, who was practicing sword in a mountain at the moment. His sword skills were clumsy and ordinary.

But what really made Chen Yuan frowned was the mountains around the man. The current landscape of Mount Emei is roughly the same.

The switching speed of the screen was very fast. Chen Yuan watched the man's swordsmanship grow step by step, as if several years had passed directly. After that, the man walked out of Mount Emei and officially entered the rivers and lakes.

In the rivers and lakes, the man with the blurred face encountered many difficulties, oppression, interception, betrayal, and many disasters accompanied him, but he never gave up.

With the sword in hand, he began to gradually rise in the rivers and lakes.

The picture changes very quickly, and sometimes it even disappears in a flash. What stays the most is the unyielding will of the person when he endured the disaster.

That person grew up rapidly with a stubbornness, no matter what difficulties he faced, he would break through with a single sword, and the scene also came to the scene when he broke through the Heavenly Palace.

The more he looked at it, the more Chen Yuan felt a familiar feeling.

That man really resembles him!

In my heart, there was an inexplicable touch...

Then, the screen in front of him changed, and it turned into Chen Yuan's past experiences.

Starting from Ping'an County, he rose all the way, and encountered almost no setbacks. He went smoothly, relying on the knife in his hand, and forcibly killed the sky.

All enemies who stand in his way, no matter who they are, are buried under his sword.

Soon, the previous image began to overlap with what he saw now...

In the past, Chen Yuan actually had a lot of conjectures and practices about the level of Tiangong, but he had no way out, and it seemed to be a bottleneck that stuck him.

Facing this level, Chen Yuan's choice is to wait...

Because in his heart, the opportunity guided by the luck altar can help him, and there is no need to take risks at all, so as not to hurt his mind, but now Chen Yuan knows that he is wrong.

The level of Tiangong is different from other realms, and other levels need to be accumulated, so it is no problem to use the opportunities guided by the altar of luck to improve, but Tiangong does not need it.

He is the checkpoint in the hearts of warriors.

You must rely on your own will to break through.

The process of breaking through this level is different for everyone, so no matter whether it is Su Ziyue or Jiang He, they just simply mentioned a few words, and they don't want to go astray because of this.

After realizing this, he looked at the clenched fist in his hand and smiled.

The spirit of martial arts is indomitable.

My generation of monks, why should we fight!

Then, Chen Yuan closed his eyes directly, and his whole body seemed to enter a new state. This is an epiphany!

In this space, there seemed to be a force that permeated Chen Yuan's understanding, and he found his weakness easily.

And put it into action.

Of course, this is also because Chen Yuan's own accumulation is sufficient, but he has not realized this point.

Now, once I am awakened, I will naturally have an epiphany...

In his perception, he finally saw a bright spot in his mind, like a guiding light, he knew that it was the Tiangong Acupoint!

A body of will, a body of spirit, gradually became one in his eyes.

On the road of martial arts, go forward indomitable!

At this moment, Chen Yuan finally realized his own heart.

From the beginning to the end, since he crossed into this world full of extraordinary power, his goal is the pinnacle of martial arts, immortality, and he has been working hard in this direction.

This is a kind of heart, for this reason, Chen Yuan gave up almost all the time for playing, and he didn't even get close to women's sex, and devoted himself to self-cultivation.Even with the help of the Altar of Luck, he still honed his cultivation whenever he had time and practiced in seclusion.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he has come to this day by himself.

Even if there is no Altar of Luck, he can reach this step, but it will be later.

His goal is the pinnacle, the Tiangongqiao point, Xiaoguanye.

Of course, this is only a possibility, perhaps without Goldfinger's help, he might disappear from everyone.

Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light lit up, and an inexplicable Dao aggregate condensed around his body.

A person has a soul, and a fist has a soul!

Condensing the spirit of martial arts and turning it into meaning.

Standing there, Chen Yuan looked like a heavenly sword out of its sheath, with astonishing power.

broke through...

It was so simple to break through, without any priming of vitality, without any surge of qi and blood, if you realize it, you will break through.

At this moment, the spirit, vitality, and blood in his body are more harmonious.

The strength will also skyrocket because of this.

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally discovered the secret of this space, reflecting himself, understanding his own heart, and having great help.

If it were the outside world, it would be absolutely impossible for him to be so relaxed.

Mount Emei, you have come to the right place.

After Chen Yuan broke through, the surrounding chaotic air changed again, and a thick and majestic voice resounded in his heart.

"The Dao rushes and uses it, or it is not full. The abyss is like the origin of all things. It dissolves its chaos, harmonizes its light, and the same as its dust. It seems to exist in the deep. I don't know who..."

The sound of Taoism came from all directions.

At this moment, Chen Yuan felt an unprecedented tranquility, as if his whole body had been washed and purified, as if empowered by a fairy spring and a fairy guiding the way.

He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

All my martial arts and martial arts flashed in my mind, A Bi Dao's Three Swords, Long Yin, Yufeng Jue, Taixuan Jing, Vajra Glass Body...

These martial arts and martial arts that he is familiar with are re-examined by him at this moment.

It was like rehearsing again.

Although his cultivation base has not improved, his state of mind has improved.

I don't know how much time has passed, Chen Yuan let out a long breath, opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed across his body, and the aura on his body became more condensed, completely different from yesterday.

Even, if he were to wear a Taoist robe, many people would firmly believe that he was an immortal by virtue of his current demeanor.

After finishing the Taoism, Chen Yuan came back to his senses.

The emptiness in front of him gradually condensed into a blurry figure, dressed in white, like a fairy. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Chen Yuan could feel that the other person's eyes were staring at him all the time.

After thinking about it for a while, he knew that this person should be the owner who left the wordless stele, and immediately started from the ground, bowed and cupped his fists, and said: "Thanks to the wonderfulness of the stele, this junior has improved in cultivation."

"The sky monument changes, and the heavens are lucky."

The voice of the man in white was ethereal.

"I don't know the name of the senior?"

Chen Yuan raised his head. Although he couldn't feel any danger from the person in front of him, he still didn't relax his vigilance.

"The gate of heaven will open, and the fairyland will come to the world."

That figure didn't seem to have any spiritual wisdom. After saying these sixteen words, it slowly disappeared in front of Chen Yuan, causing him to frown slightly.

What annoys him the most is the situation where he doesn't explain what he says, and insists on leaving a few words behind.

After that person disappeared, the surrounding chaotic space made a series of subtle sounds of shattering, like a mirror, shattering loudly...

On Tianbei Peak, in front of the wordless monument.

Chen Yuan's mind turned and he opened his eyes.

The wordless stele in front of him was actually cracked from top to bottom, as if it had been broken directly from the inside. He slowly let go of his palm and looked it up and down carefully.

The stele in front of him was no longer as bright as a mirror as before, but was no different from the ordinary bluestones around him. Chen Yuan let out a sigh of relief, and grabbed the stele with all his strength.

There was a rumbling sound on the ground, and Chen Yuan pulled up the stele directly.

"It seems that this thing has indeed lost its charm..." Chen Yuan thought to himself.

He didn't pull the wordless stele out of the ground, he just experimented.