Chapter 193 Heart Mirror

The heart sea is formless, the clear mirror has substance.

Light and shadow interweave upon it, and纹理 (wen li, patterns) emerge on its surface. One can vaguely sense a nameless stirring.

No wonder the Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child felt this way. Anyone who peered into this mirror would surely not think it was an illusion.

"My heart contains thousands of supernatural powers and principles. The heart mirror is within it, absorbing the strengths of all laws. It's not surprising that it's becoming spiritual, but wanting to 'come alive' is not something that happens overnight, so there's no need to be afraid."

An Qisheng inwardly observed his heart sea. He entered the Dao through meticulous observation, and his control over himself could be said to be supreme. Naturally, there was nothing in his body that could escape his notice.

The various changes of the heart mirror were also something he had tacitly approved, even guided.

The birth of a spirit in the heart would naturally be a taboo for other cultivators. If there was a sign of it, they would surely extinguish it, but An Qisheng would not care.

Heaven and earth are a great Taiji, the human body a small heaven and earth. The true self is to oneself as 'heaven' is to the universe. Heaven is not afraid of spirits, so naturally he has no qualms.

Perhaps one day this heart mirror will give birth to intelligence, and even possess powerful supernatural powers, but so what?

If he were afraid of a mirror he personally created, how could he cultivate, and how could he face the 'endless destruction' he perceived in the dark?

"I still feel it's very dangerous..."

The Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child was still a little uneasy.

This heart mirror contained many Daoist rhymes. It could even be said that it had truly witnessed the 'Monster Mr.'s' entire growth.

If it gave birth to intelligence, it would almost be a second 'Monster Mr.', right?

"No need to worry about it."

An Qisheng did not explain further. With a thought, the various 'Dao Pattern Scrolls' in the mirror flowed out like ripples.

And slowly unfolded in the heart sea.

The Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child watched from afar, able to clearly see the various principles and patterns within, as well as the deep Daoist rhymes. Each 'Dao Pattern Scroll' was extremely complex.

Moreover, due to its transformation, even deeper principles were born every moment, cycling endlessly, seemingly without end.

Although many of the veins within were sketched out together, as the Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child watched, it felt that it did not understand at all.

Clearly, it recognized every纹路 (wen lu, line), but when combined, they became something it did not recognize.

Even though it knew that these thirty-six Dao paintings each contained a powerful supernatural power, and together they adhered to the 'Thirty-Six Transformations of Tiangang'.

"Dao and treasure complement each other. Refining treasure is refining Dao. If such a complex and endless spiritual treasure is cast..."

The Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child couldn't help but marvel: "I'm afraid it will surpass any spiritual treasure in this world, past and present, right? You're afraid you'll become a true myth in this world, surpassing the ancient and modern Holy Emperors and Celestial Sovereigns!"

In these dozens of years, it had gained a lot. The inheritance secrets of various sects and holy lands, and many legendary essays, had also greatly improved it.

But even in all the legends and myths it knew, it had never seen any spiritual treasure whose complexity could compare to these thirty-six Dao paintings!

It was very clear that beyond these thirty-six heavens, there were still seventy-two earths...

It couldn't imagine what level this Monster Mr. would grow to when these 'thirty-six heavens' and 'seventy-two earths' truly appeared?

Could he cross the barrier between short-lived species and long-lived species?

"Civilizations are passed down from generation to generation. The latter expands on the basis of the former. There's no question of who is stronger than whom."

An Qisheng's mind was condensed.

The words of the Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child did not cause the slightest ripple in his heart.

There was no point in comparing the past and the present. The predecessors opened up the nine realms and ten steps. The descendants walked along and went higher. Are they really stronger than the ancients?

There was no such way of comparing.

Moreover, even if the thirty-six heavens were condensed, and all kinds of supernatural powers were gathered and transformed into the number of 'Di Sha Tian Gang', it might not be possible to break through that threshold.

Not to mention, even if that threshold was crossed, strength and weakness were not just talk.

If one wanted to distinguish between strengths and weaknesses, unless one could have a great dream of a thousand years and compete with the emperors in the dream.

Otherwise, the ancient and modern emperors would be able to 'reverse and be reborn'!

The Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child wanted to say something more, but An Qisheng ignored it. His divine will flowed down and gathered on the layers of Dao paintings,

Corresponding to the deduction in his heart, checking for omissions and filling in gaps, making various subtle adjustments.

Making the final preparations for refining treasures.

Spiritual treasures are like Dao treasures. Treasures are also Dao. If something goes wrong, it is extremely difficult to recover. No amount of caution is too much.

......

A great battle came to an end, leaving the world with devastation.

That battle was too intense, even the Great Beginning Holy Land could not fully bear it.

Outside the Great Beginning Holy Mountain, tens of thousands of miles of mountains and land were all ravines torn apart by the fierce气流 (qi liu, air currents) and罡风 (gang feng, strong winds).

Familiar peaks were leveled or even erased, and the earth was a vast plain, but there was no trace of green.

The once boundless spiritual fields were completely swept away by the aftermath, and the formations laid down by the Great Beginning Holy Land could not resist this level of earth-shattering collision.

At this time, many disciples of the Great Beginning Holy Land, running around the land and mountains, cleaning up the ruins and calming the地脉 (di mai, earth veins), felt the mood that the disciples of the Myriad Dharma Tower had felt before.

Even ten times stronger.

Such a powerful collision, if not for the protection of the formation left by the Supreme, I am afraid that the Great Beginning Holy Land would have been razed to the ground, right?

Roar~

A divine dragon soared into the sky, and dragon saliva fell on the earth like rain, attracting ubiquitous spiritual energy to fall into the地脉 (di mai, earth veins), restoring the vitality of this land.

The battle for封王 (feng wang, sealing a king) was no small matter. After a battle, relying solely on the spontaneous restoration of heaven and earth, I am afraid it would take thousands of years to restore its former appearance. It is normal to take action to speed up this process.

Da Tuoluo sat cross-legged on the dragon's back, overlooking the devastated land and mountains, his expression solemn.

The devastation of tens of thousands of miles of mountains and land would not attract his attention. What he cared about was filling the void of heaven and earth.

Even after the battle ended, the subtle aura that had not dissipated for a long time.

These auras were insignificant, but if ignored, they could make this sky and this land barren for thousands of years, with no birds or animals making progress.

"Hu!"

Ao Wushou manifested the body of a divine dragon, opening his mouth and spitting out a waterfall-like甘霖 (gan lin, sweet rain). Dragon saliva has always been a treasure of heaven and earth, and the dragon saliva of a dragon race that shatters vacuum.

It can nourish the earth, and点化 (dian hua, enlighten) plants and trees, and birds and beasts will shed their mortal bodies when they learn of it.

If it weren't for living in the Great Beginning Holy Land for a long time and being deeply sheltered by it, Ao Wushou would never have done such a thing.

Whoosh whoosh~

The divine dragon soared in the sky, showering甘霖 (gan lin, sweet rain).

Da Tuoluo sat on the dragon's back, chanting Buddhist sounds, washing away the lingering aura between heaven and earth.

And on the earth, there were countless disciples, true disciples, and elders of the Great Beginning Holy Land, using various supernatural powers to clean the earth inch by inch.

Calming the地脉 (di mai, earth veins), reshaping the mountains, and reclaiming the spiritual fields.

The battle was very short, but the aftermath took a long time. In the end, the two old men封侯 (feng hou, sealing a marquis) joined in, and only then did they clean everything up within a few months.

Then, they began to welcome visitors from Dongzhou and even other continents, and even from other races.

"As expected of a holy land, we have been here for less than half a year, but we can't see any traces of the great battle."

On the 万龙舟 (Wan Long Zhou, Myriad Dragon Ship), Zhu Gong looked into the distance, marveling in his heart.

He had naturally seen the previous battle through some means. Not to mention the earth-shattering collision, the storm caused by the Great Beginning Golden Bell's bell waves alone.

It was enough to raze this mountain range to the ground.

At this time, at first glance, he couldn't even see a trace of it, which shows how fast the Great Beginning Holy Land was moving.

The aftermath far exceeds the Myriad Dharma Tower. Is this the holy land?

"With millions of years of inheritance, even if the strong cannot last forever, the background is not something we can imagine."

Yuan Duxiu looked at the Great Beginning Holy Mountain from afar.

The Great Beginning Holy Mountain was surrounded by divine light, with many Daoist纹 (wen, lines) flowing,霞光 (xia guang, rosy clouds) surging, extremely magnificent.

At this time, at the foot of the Great Beginning Holy Mountain, there were various exotic beasts and spiritual birds, and chariots parked.

Many of them were not in the style of Dongzhou. Obviously, there were people from other continents, and there were quite a few of them.

Obviously, the birth of a封王 (feng wang, sealed king) in today's world has a far greater impact than in any era in the past and present.

It also exceeds many people's imagination.

"There are many高手 (gao shou, experts) among the people who came to visit the mountain this time!" At this time, Miao Meng, who was wearing a red dress and was becoming more and more beautiful, floated out of the cabin, her expression slightly solemn.

She could feel the powerful auras inside and outside the Great Beginning Holy Mountain, and in fact, although they had delayed a lot of time collecting treasures.

Those who came faster than them were obviously not ordinary people.

"Is it高手 (gao shou, expert) or not, it doesn't seem to make any difference, right?" Zhu Gong stroked his long beard, but smiled bitterly.

In front of that person at this time.

In today's world, how many can be called高手 (gao shou, expert)?

The 万龙舟 (Wan Long Zhou, Myriad Dragon Ship) moved forward, and someone came to welcome it, it was Fang Yingqiu.

"Everyone has come from afar, please forgive me for the lack of hospitality." Fang Yingqiu stepped into the air, cupped his hands from afar, and led the people of the Myriad Dharma Tower to the foot of the mountain.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, everyone saw that there were more people in front of the mountain than they had imagined, and they were more mixed. Many of the tones, accents, clothing, and chariots were obviously not cultivators from Dongzhou.

They were all waiting.

There is no doubt that cultivators are the most difficult group to manage, and this place is gathering many高手 (gao shou, experts) from all over the world, including洞天 (dong tian, grotto-heaven), and粉碎真空 (fen sui zhen kong, vacuum shattering) experts.

But everyone was very well-behaved. Even though the mountain gate was in front of them, without permission, no one dared to enter.

Even though there were many cultivators gathered, there was no noise in front of the mountain.

The few people on the 万龙舟 (Wan Long Zhou, Myriad Dragon Ship) looked at each other.

They were more or less related to An Qisheng, or had met him. Although they were shocked by his heavenly achievements, they did not have too many changes in their hearts.

Until this time, when they saw hundreds of great cultivators waiting solemnly at the foot of the mountain, either sitting or standing, or closing their eyes or looking into the distance, but without a trace of noise.

Then, there was a change in their hearts, and a great awe suddenly arose.

For thirty million years, until now, there are only nine realms and ten steps. The Tongtian realm is not only封王 (feng wang, sealing a king), but also the highest of the nine realms!

In other words, it is the true apex and ceiling among trillions of cultivators in the past and present!

Miao Meng glanced at Yuan Duxiu, who was also thoughtful beside her, and was touched in her heart:

"Yuanyang... King."