Chapter 437: The Secret of the Time of Divine Power
At the beginning, with the help of the Dongming Mirror, he captured the first light between heaven and earth, and comprehended the Wings of Aurora from it.
The energy fluctuation of that ray of light is a trace.
It's just that his naked eyes couldn't capture it, but the Dongming Treasure Mirror directly preserved the trace and slowed it down a million times, allowing him to observe it.
That mark has a certain similarity with the mark on the stone pavilion in front of us.
Chu Ning's eyes fell on the scratch mark, wanting to remember it in his mind, but the strange thing was that although he had seen it with his eyes, when he closed his eyes, he could not remember the scratch mark at all.
After trying it several times in a row, I could see the mark clearly when I opened my eyes, but once I closed my eyes, the mark would no longer appear in my mind.
“Is this what it feels like when knowledge passes through your brain without leaving a trace?”
Chu Ning knew that this was because at his current level, he was unable to understand the existence of this trace of the Great Dao, which led to his inability to remember it.
It seems that I can only rely on the Dongming Mirror again.
When the Dongming Mirror was used, a river appeared in Chu Ning's mind.
The dead river he had flown over before appeared in his mind.
The river is still.
But the next moment, the surface of the river began to ripple and ripples appeared on the water. These ripples were very similar to the marks on the stone pavilion.
As the ripples expanded, the originally still river water began to flow, slowly flowing toward the west.
The larger the water ripples, the faster the river flows.
Crash!
Crash!
Later on, you can even hear the sound of water hitting the river bank. At this time, the water is flowing very quickly.
The waves crash against the shore.
At the same time, a message appeared in Chu Ning's mind.
[The trace of time: comes from the long river of time, controls the flow rate of time. ]
After reading the information in his mind, Chu Ning's eyes were filled with shock. He did not expect that this trace of the avenue was actually related to time.
time.
It is definitely one of the most powerful avenues.
If he could fully master this mark of time, it would mean that he could control the flow of time, speed up the passage of time, slow down time, or even reverse time.
However, Chu Ning was not too excited. He had experienced the difficulty when he comprehended the Wings of Aurora. This Mark of Time would be even more difficult to comprehend than the Wings of Aurora.
But no matter how difficult it is, he has to try.
Chu Ning watched the scene of water ripples appearing on the river surface again and again.
Once, twice...
One hundred times...
A thousand times...
Ten thousand times...
Later on, even Chu Ning's consciousness at the Divine Transformation Realm could not bear it anymore and had to stop to rest.
As for the progress of understanding, there has been no progress.
"Even with the help of the Mirror of Insight, you still can't understand it?"
Chu Ning felt a little helpless, and just after he muttered something, the information from the Dongming Mirror appeared in his mind again.
[The trace of time: It comes from the long river of time and can evolve into the magical power of the Dry Time Art.]
The information in the Dongming Treasure Mirror made Chu Ning's eyes light up, and after reading the Withering Time Art, even with Chu Ning's temperament, he couldn't help but slap his thigh.
This "Withering Time Technique" was tailor-made for me.
Control time at the expense of burning life.
This supernatural power is divided into minor accomplishment, major accomplishment and perfection.
Minor achievement: The range that can be controlled is within a ten-zhang radius centered on himself.
Great achievement: the range reaches a thousand feet.
Perfection: The range reaches ten thousand feet.
As for the life span consumed, it depends on the length of time and the realm of the creatures in the area.
With Chu Ning's current realm, if this magical power has reached a small level of success, and there is no living being above the level of God Transformation within ten feet around him, one year of life can make time go back a hundred breaths, and if time wants to be sped up a hundred breaths, it will take two years.
Time accelerates and flows backwards, the former consumes twice as much life as the latter.
As for stopping time, the Time-Deprivation Technique cannot do it.
Chu Ning was not disappointed. After all, this was just a magical power evolved from that trace of time, not the whole of this trace of time.
His current realm is not high enough and he can only comprehend the Art of Withering Time. When his realm is improved in the future, Chu Ning believes that he will be able to even stop time.
This is the amount of life that needs to be consumed by the Ku Shi Jue to accelerate and reverse time under ideal conditions. If there are people within the same range who are stronger than him, then the amount of life that needs to be consumed will increase. The greater the difference in realm, the more life that will be consumed.
"This magical power is not suitable for fighting. It can only be used to save lives and rescue people in times of danger."
Chu Ning has made his own judgment on the Art of Withering Time. The acceleration and reversal of time apply to the entire range, including himself. If he encounters someone he cannot defeat, he will still not be the opponent's opponent even if he reverses time.
The only benefit is that it can buy yourself time to escape.
But no matter what, this is a magical power to save lives.
Chu Ning began to practice the Withering Time Technique in this stone pavilion. At the very least, he wanted to practice it to a small level of success.
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In the stone pavilion, Chu Ning stood there.
His face became older several times and returned to its original state several times.
Three months later, the whole stone pavilion exuded an air of vicissitudes. Chu Ning opened his eyes, and a flower bud appeared in his hand. The next moment the bud bloomed, and then withered and died.
"Ten years of life is exchanged for a second-level spiritual medicine from blooming to withering."
Chu Ning chuckled. A second-level spiritual medicine placed among Qi Condensation cultivators was enough for these Qi Condensation cultivators to fight for it desperately, and it was normal for them to even sacrifice their lives for it.
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After all, this is one of the main ingredients needed to refine the foundation-building pill.
But for a Divine Transformation cultivator, it is absolutely not worthwhile to spend ten years of his life to produce a second-level spiritual medicine.
Chu Ning spent ten years of his life because he still had a lot of time left, and he used this elixir just to verify his magical powers.
The Art of Withering Time has been somewhat accomplished.
At the same time, Chu Ning also discovered a feature. In addition to being used on a range, the Withering Time Art can also be used on a single living being, just like when he gave birth to this spiritual medicine, he used ten years of life to allow this spiritual medicine to directly pass through the two hundred years of maturity.
"If I sacrifice thirty years of my life, can I allow a cultivator to go directly from Qi Condensation to Foundation Establishment?"
When this thought popped up in his mind, Chu Ning laughed.
For him now, building the foundation does not require wasting thirty years of his life. With elixirs and resources, he can enable any Qi Condensation cultivator to enter the Foundation Building stage within twenty years.
Moreover, in his opinion, it might not be successful. He just accelerated time, which did not mean that he could make it pass faster. During these years, his spiritual power was also constantly increasing.
As for why it is effective for spiritual medicines, it is because these low-level spiritual medicines themselves contain enough growth energy. By absorbing external spiritual energy, they will grow faster and have better quality.
After putting away the elixir, Chu Ning walked to the stone tablet, pondered for a moment, and then carved a sentence on the back of the stone tablet with his fingers.
Since all the predecessors did this, he couldn't do it alone.
[Xuanhuang Road is nothing special. Ji Yang of the human race passed by this place in the year of Jiachen and stayed here! ]
When he is out, his stage name is Ji Yang.
After carving the words, Chu Ning nodded with satisfaction, then walked out of the stone pavilion and continued walking forward.
Stepping onto the Xuanhuang Road, the Xuanhuang aura came from the soles of his feet. This time, Chu Ning stayed awake the whole time, not allowing himself to be confused by the mysterious feeling and finally assimilated.
The Xuanhuang Road was very long, so long that Chu Ning could not see the end.
Half an hour later, Chu Ning stopped and a demon corpse appeared in front of him.
"How powerful must the demon tribe that fell here be?"
Chu Ning was very curious and used his spiritual sense to observe the corpse. The moment his spiritual sense fell on the corpse, the bones weathered and turned into powder and dissipated in the air.
"The monsters that could make it here must be at least at the Void Realm level, and may even be stronger. But even creatures of this level eventually died on the road."
Although they are of different races, Chu Ning felt a sense of empathy. This powerful demon must be aware of the danger of this Xuanhuang Road, but even so he still embarked on this road.
I'm afraid all I want is to be able to break through to a higher level.
The path of cultivation is very cruel, even for those monsters who have already reached the top.
move on.
A quarter of an hour later, Chu Ning saw a corpse again, this time it was the corpse of a human cultivator.
Seeing the corpse of the human cultivator, Chu Ning was stunned. Wasn't this Xuanhuang Road prepared for the human race? Why would a human cultivator die here?
Could it be that it was assimilated by the mysteries of heaven and earth?
Chu Ning looked at the words next to the corpse.
[The Xuanhuang Road is not an easy road. The older you get, the harder it is to walk. This road is for the great power of the human race and is prepared for the genius of the human race. It has cost me more than 200 years of my life to reach this place. I still have more than 2,400 years left to live. I am afraid that the life of this senior is not much, and it will be exhausted on this Xuanhuang Road.]
[I leave these words to warn future generations. If your life span is less than 3,000 years, don’t go forward. This is what I left for you!]
It was this enthusiastic old man Wuliang. Chu Ning pondered for a moment and understood the meaning of the words left by this senior.
Only geniuses with enough luck and within the age limit can enter the Zifu Academy. Therefore, the creation of the Zifu Academy and the setting of such conditions are for the purpose of cultivating true geniuses of the human race.
It is very likely that this Xuanhuang Road was also left by the owner of the Zifu Academy, and the opportunity is reserved for the true geniuses of the human race.
The realm of a powerful human being like this one who has turned into a corpse must be quite high, but he is already in his twilight years. In order to prevent these powerful old men from snatching away the opportunities he has left for the human geniuses, the master of the Zifu Academy has left some means on the Xuanhuang Road.
Those who do not have enough lifespan will slowly lose it if they take this road.
The reason why he did not feel the loss of his lifespan was because he still had a long lifespan and was not within the range of lifespan deprivation set by the founder of Zifu Academy.
"What kind of opportunity did this senior from the Purple Mansion Academy leave behind that made these strong men risk their lives and even perish here, but were unwilling to retreat?"
There was a light in Chu Ning's eyes, and he was now looking forward to the end of this Xuanhuang Road more and more.
(End of this chapter)