Chapter 993 'Immortal Temple of Heaven' And 'Secret of All Characters'

Xin Han already has his own ideas about what kind of "tool" to temper. What he cares most about is family, a warm home.

At this time, he already has such a home, in the Forbidden City of Yitian and Luding World, there is a woman who loves him there, and it is also the first place where he thinks of resting after he is mentally exhausted.

So he planned to use the entire Yitianzhong's "Forbidden City" as a blueprint for this 'vessel' to forge a complete palace complex.

In particular, the Fengshui pattern of the Forbidden City was arranged by him personally, implying the principle of yin and yang. If it is tempered, this 'tool' will have more functions.

In his imagination, if this 'device' is tempered, the basic functions of suppressing, trapping people, gathering spirits, protecting, and attacking the enemy will be the minimum functions, and other magical functions will gradually increase with the tempering.

Just do it when you think about it, with Xin Han's spiritual thought, the hundreds of golden divine patterns condensed by him on the sea of ​​bitterness suddenly merged into one place, forming the appearance of a palace complex.

It's just that the palaces, pavilions, courtyards and gardens are still a little blurry, but they vaguely have the appearance of the Forbidden City.

These hundreds of divine patterns are obviously not enough.

Xin Han continued to run the 'Tao Sutra' to stimulate the sea of ​​bitterness. For three full days, he condensed tens of thousands of golden divine lines, and finally got the general appearance of the Forbidden City.

Condensing the divine patterns also requires energy, even if he has an immortal body and the almost inexhaustible energy of the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, it is exhausting to condense tens of thousands of divine patterns in just three days.

He took out a barrel of divine spring, poured half of the barrel, and drank several glasses of snake blood wine before regaining his vitality.

Looking at this floating group of golden temples on the sea of ​​bitterness, a sense of accomplishment arises spontaneously.

With the palm stretched out, the Forbidden City appeared in an instant, floating on Xin Han's palm, and the entire palace group was surrounded by divine splendor, filled with immortal energy, which was quite powerful at this time.

Xin Han nodded in satisfaction, this is just a prototype, this palace complex has countless possibilities in his hands.

He felt that the name of the Forbidden City was no longer suitable for this palace complex, so he pondered for a moment: "Immortal and immortal, why not call it Immortal Heavenly Palace!"

As soon as his words fell, a golden plaque immediately appeared on the main gate of the palace complex, with the four seal characters "Immortal Heavenly Palace" flying like dragons and phoenixes on it.

This Immortal Heavenly Palace has been hammered out of its prototype with myriad Taoist patterns,

Although the name doesn't match the reality now, and it can't achieve true immortality, but with Xin Han's continuous tempering and the increase of Xuanhuang mother spirit, sooner or later, there will be a day when it will be worthy of the name.

This retreat lasted for several days, and at last some gains were made. After collecting the spirit crystals and withdrawing the magic circle, Xin Han stepped out, only to see a round of sunset hanging in the western sky, making the entire Clumsy Peak even more desolate.

That old man, Li Ruoyu, was sitting in front of the broken palace, and when he saw Xin Han coming out, he nodded and asked, "Daoist friend, can you gain something... Huh!"

There was a trace of surprise on his face: "With the strength of fellow daoist, how can... Is it possible that fellow daoist, like those ancient great powers, cultivated a single secret realm?"

He obviously saw that Xin Han was only in the Lunhai Secret Realm, but how could a person in the Lunhai Secret Realm have such a cultivation level, so Li Ruoyu unconsciously thought of some great powers from ancient times.

Xin Han smiled and said nothing, but instead asked: "Friend Daoist, you live in this Clumsy Peak, have you ever inherited one of the nine secrets, the Clumsy Peak Secret Art?"

Seeing that Xin Han didn't answer, Li Ruoyu also smiled, "It's not that easy..." After he finished speaking, he turned his head away and stopped talking.

Obviously, there were reservations between the two conversations.

Xin Han took one step and disappeared on the Clumsy Peak. Li Ruoyu had an inexplicable look of fear on his face, and he sighed slowly after a long while: "Such a character descends on Clumsy Peak, and just when the inheritance is about to start, I don't know if it's a disaster or not. blessing!"

After a while, Xin Han suddenly appeared again. He already had two prepared pheasants in his hands. He took local materials from the peak, directly set up a bonfire, and grilled them. Under his superb cooking skills, the two were cooked. Roasted to a golden color, the fragrant roast chicken was quickly prepared, sprinkled with some salt, and threw one directly at Li Ruoyu.

Li Ruoyu was not hypocritical, reached out to take it, tore off a chicken leg, took a bite, and felt his mouth full of flavor, he couldn't help but praise: "Fellow Daoist is really a good crafter, but it's a pity to have meat but no wine!"

Xin Han smiled and threw another porcelain bottle in the past, which was full of nourishing medicinal wine prepared by Ping Yizhi and others. In addition to focusing on the aroma of the wine, it also had a nourishing effect.

Li Ruoyu took a sip and praised: "Fellow Daoists really enjoyed it!"

Xin Han also became interested, so he talked about how to roast the chicken and how to master the heat so that its aroma and taste can be brought out to the fullest. The two talked about it while eating and drinking, and it was mostly about appetite, not about cultivation. But they didn't talk at all.

After Xin Han finished eating, he returned to the room where he retreated, rearranged the array to cover up his breath, and only then began to understand the inheritance of the Clumsy Peak.

The inheritance of the secret of the clumsy peak has not yet been opened, but it is not a big deal to Xin Han, because he has his own way, directly escapes from the seven-colored thunder and lightning primordial spirit, and sits cross-legged in the void.

Xin Han's seven-colored thunder and lightning soul is like the god of thunder and lightning, which can control all kinds of thunder. With this appearance, the thunder and lightning elements on the entire clumsy peak instantly become active, as if seeing his relatives, parents, and like The courtiers are worshiping the king.

At this moment, Li Ruoyu suddenly opened his eyes, and the cloudy and hazy eyes instantly became brighter: "Why do I feel that the aura around me has changed, but I can't tell what's wrong..."

At this moment, all the lightning elements on and off Clumsy Peak, that is, electric charges, are all under the sensing and control of Xin Han's primordial spirit, which can continuously feed back various information.

At this moment, in Xin Han's divine sense, it was as if a holographic picture had been produced, and even slight changes would be perceived by him.

What's even more amazing is that the thoughts and various intangible information left by the predecessors of Zhuofeng are also scanned by the magnetic field generated by the extremely fast movement of these charges, and then fed back to the colorful primordial spirit.

The entire Clumsy Peak is like opening a door for him, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, for Xin Han, there are no secrets at all.

Under the perception of the primordial spirit, a void appeared on the top of the Clumsy Peak, which was extremely peaceful. The vegetation inside flourished and then withered, and the green leaves were about to drip for a while, and withered and withered for a while.

The nine steps of the ladder, dim and constantly zooming in, until there are Qionglouyuyu floating on it, horizontal in the void.

On the mountain peak, there is extreme emptiness and deep silence, as if a world is evolving, and the inexplicable "Tao" and "reason" are intertwined.

All things are fully displayed, full of vitality, repeated cycles, and cyclical movements. In the beginning, the flowers are blooming and the green leaves are stained, and finally they wither and wither, returning to their roots.

The inexplicable voice was echoing, and it was heard by Xin Han's primordial spirit. This was not the Nine Secrets, but the inheritance of Zhuofeng. Xin Han just listened casually, and what he cared about was the subsequent secrets of all characters!

Suddenly, an inexplicable dao rhyme was circulating, which seemed extremely mysterious. Compared with Zhuofeng's simple mind, there was a lot of difference. There was no sound, no fluctuation, and there was only a strange charm. appear.

Li Ruoyu looked at the room where Xin Han was in his eyes like lightning, and muttered to himself:

"Besides me, there was once a former sage and great power, who also obtained the fundamental mind and secret technique of Zhuofeng during the time when the inheritance should not be opened. In the end, the mana was so powerful that it was comparable to the ancient power. It was so powerful. Extremely, is this fellow Taoist also a predestined person? This... how is it possible!"

"I see......!"

The primordial spirit returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, and Xin Han slowly opened his eyes, showing a gleam of joy. This kind of secret technique was learned in the strange charm of this clumsy peak, but it can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words, but at this moment , he has truly obtained one of the nine secrets, the inheritance of 'all secrets'. (To be continued.)