Chapter 2004: Fairy in the Painting
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"Brother, we came here last time. There is a blood-transforming pool in front..." Luo Hao came to the front.
Leaving the stone tablet, Nie Yun looked forward. There was indeed a small pool not far away, and red spring water gurgled below, like blood.
"Blood-transforming pool? The water in the pool is like blood, known as the pulse of the earth... I thought it was a rumor, but it turned out to be true..."
Seeing the pool water in front of him, Nie Yun was stunned, and then surprised.
He had seen the introduction of the blood-transforming pool in books. The water in the pool was bright red, like blood, and was believed to be blood flowing from the earth. The water in it was different from the spiritual liquid. Not only was it useless for practitioners, it would also appear in two forms, hot and cold, which would greatly harm people's souls and bodies!
The blood-transforming pool can transform everything. Not to mention people, even if a powerful divine weapon falls into it, it will instantly turn into blood and water and will never be found again.
Because of this, everyone is afraid of this thing. It is called one of the ten "evil things" in the God Realm. I didn't expect to see it here with my own eyes.
When he came to the pool, a fishy smell hit him, making him sick.
"You mean the remains of Elder Hao Yuan are here? But... how do I get in?" Zhao Ran couldn't help asking after looking around the pool and not finding any obvious features.
Even the peak masters of the Blood Transformation Pool couldn't resist it. If you jump in by mistake, you won't be able to get out.
"Look here..."
Luo Hao didn't explain, but took a step forward, grabbed his palm in the air, and pinched out dozens of seals.
These seals are unique to the Fire God Sect, representing the identity of the sect's disciples, and can better stimulate the blood power in the body. It is a necessary skill for every disciple who enters the sect. It's not very profound.
Zizizizizi!
The handprints in the sky were swallowed by the rolling water as soon as they came to the top of the Blood Transformation Pool. After a while. A layer of mist appeared above the water, and a small boat slowly rushed over from the center of the pool.
The boat was only the size of a thumb, and it was impossible to see it without careful observation. It sailed forward for a while, slowly enlarged, and in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a palm, and the closer it got, the larger it became, giving people a very weird feeling.
"Is this... the fairy in the painting?"
Nie Yun's pupils shrank.
"The fairy in the painting?"
Zhao Ran, Gu Yang and others were a little confused.
Although they were all disciples of the sect and were more knowledgeable than ordinary people, the universe was too big and had countless secrets, so there were still countless things they didn't know.
"The fairy in the painting is a perfect emperor. It uses the laws of space to create things that can condense a world into a picture. This picture is different from the space formation. The virtual and the real are only a thought away. If you don't reach a certain strength, you will be shrouded by the picture and become smaller and smaller. You will be trapped in it and can't get out!"
Nie Yun looked solemn: "Just like this boat, it looks like it swam out of the blood-transforming pool. In fact, it appeared from another world, and even... this blood-transforming pool was the picture made by Elder Hao Yuan!"
Formation space. It just opens up a larger place in a small place, which is similar to the storage ring. The fairy in the painting is different. It lays out the space law on a piece of white paper. Entering it is like falling into the ink dot of the picture. It will become a part of it. Without the ability to crack it, it will fall into it forever and can never escape.
"Drawing a picture?"
Everyone understood it, and they were all surprised and couldn't close their mouths, showing fear.
"Brother, you are right. I went back and checked it. This is indeed the fairy in the painting, the world in the painting!" Luo Hao seemed to have known it for a long time, and explained behind him: "But don't worry, although it is a world in the painting, there is also a way out. This boat is it! We get on the boat and enter the painting, or we can take this boat and sail out..."
"Yeah!"
Nie Yun knew that what the other party said was right, and nodded.
Although the fairy in the painting is weird, it is not impeccable. This kind of painting is divided into open and closed types. The latter is closed. People from the outside world cannot enter and can only observe the situation of the picture. It is a decoration and there is no danger!
The former allows outsiders to enter and has a bridge of communication. As long as you can find the way to get in, you can also get out.
If this boat is the way to enter the picture in front of you, you can get back here by taking this boat when you get out.
The fairy in the painting is a picture written in space. Before the passage appears, there is no energy fluctuation at all, and there is no trace of any formation... No wonder no one has found the remains of Elder Hao Yuan, and no one can sense it. No one may have thought that he actually sealed his tomb in a picture.
The person in the painting, the fairy in the painting, the body is imprisoned in it, and the soul cannot be separated. Doing so is equivalent to the soul flying away and never being reborn!
So cruel!
The emperor realm strongman has a realm. When the deadline comes, even if he dies, he can keep a trace of residual soul. After reaching the same strength again, he has a certain probability to restore the memory of the previous life. If this trace of residual soul is sealed in the picture like this, unless it is against a deep hatred of the enemy, I have never heard of anyone doing this to himself!
Hualala!
As he was sighing in his heart, the big ship moving forward in the blood-transforming pool suddenly stopped. At this time, the ship had become more than three meters long and looked extremely majestic. Although it was still too big for people to sit on, it was very close to everyone.
"Are we going to get on this ship?" Zhao Ran asked when he saw the ship stop.
"It's not possible yet. This ship looks very close, less than tens of meters away. It's actually the effect of a fairy in a painting. It's still an infinite distance away from here. If we really try to get past it, it will fall directly into the blood pool and die. The burial place! If you want to enter, you can only wait until the ship completely leaves the screen and returns to its own size!"
Nie Yun said solemnly.
The fairy in the painting is the endless distance between reality and reality. It is almost impossible to enter without finding the entrance. No matter how fast you go, there is always a picture in front of you.
The ship in front of me is like this. It looks not far away, but in fact there is a virtual distance between it and reality. If you rush over to it without waiting for the ship to completely leave the screen, you will only fall into the blood pool in front of you and die completely.
"In this way, our fate depends on a ship of unknown origin... Oh no, look, the ship is back!"
Zhao Ran didn't expect that this so-called fairy in the painting was so weird. He sighed and was about to continue talking. Suddenly his pupils shrank. The ship that was not far away from everyone actually fell back for some reason, getting smaller and smaller, as if it would fall at any time. disappear.
"Brother, don't be surprised. We have tried countless times. This ship can only come here, not any further... If your guess is correct, it should be that the purity of our blood essence is not enough for the ship to come here. !”
Luo Hao seemed to have known the scene in front of him and said.
(I returned to Lanzhou from Mianyang today, but my flight was delayed... I vomited blood. This chapter was fucked at the airport. So sad. Wow... Seeing that Lao Ya is out for travel and insists on constantly updating it, please keep the monthly pass, otherwise tomorrow It’s not worth it.) (To be continued.)
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