Chapter 164: Pillar of the Cave (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please subscribe! 13)
On the old wooden boat, the sharp sword intent blew up the magicians' cloaks, making all the magicians feel like thorns in their backs and dared not move.
The black-clad man in the distance showed his arrogance without any concealment.
Faraday finally lowered the magician's noble head, held the spirit of the ancient god in his hands, and presented it at the bow of the ship.
The spirit of the ancient god presents a scarlet glow, with thousands of scarlet stars flowing backwards, like the planet used by ancient witches for divination.
However, all the extraordinary people present could feel the terrifying power contained within.
That kind of power makes all extraordinary people tremble with fear.
Like dancing stars.
Wen Zhengming, standing on the flying sword, stretched out his hand and grabbed in the void. The spirit of the ancient god seemed to be summoned and quickly came to Wen Zhengming's hand.
Holding the spirit of the ancient god in his hand, Wen Zhengming glanced at it lightly, as if feeling the breath on it.
The extremely sharp sword energy was still in the air, and no one dared to make a sound.
Let Wen Zhengming look at the spirit of the ancient god in his hand.
People around the world watching the live broadcast through the screen can also feel that kind of domineering power.
"A familiar smell. Perhaps I have known the owner of this thing before." Wen Zhengming commented lightly.
The old Taoist priest standing next to Wen Zhengming also leaned his head forward and looked at the scarlet spirit of the ancient god. The scarlet spirit was filled with a strange power, which was essentially different from the gods of the Ming Dynasty.
But despite the differences of this thing, the old Taoist Longxuzi still recognized its function.
"Is this... the Pillar of Heaven?" The old Taoist priest Long Xuzi couldn't believe that he could actually see the Pillar of Heaven here.
The Pillar of the Cave Heaven is the source that supports the existence of the Cave Heaven. This thing can only be created by a true immortal, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairy treasure.
As long as you have this thing, you can easily create a cave.
It just requires moving mountains and filling the sea to create the cave.
Wen Zhengming nodded, landed from the flying sword, stepped on the surface of the sea and said, "It has the same function as the pillar of the cave."
Does it have the same function as the Pillar of Cave Heaven?
The old Taoist priest Long Xuzi was stunned.
You should know that only true immortals have the ability to create the power of the Pillar of the Cave Heaven.
Isn't it true that the title of "ancient god" is not an empty title?
"Are ancient gods equivalent to true immortals?" asked the old Taoist priest Longxuzi.
Wen Zhengming walked on the water. The sea was as calm as a mirror, as if it was suppressed by the terrifying sword intent and there was not a ripple at all.
He shook his head and said, "No, the Ancient God Spirit was given to their followers by a group of people who claimed to be gods about three or four thousand years ago. They are stronger than True Immortals and are an alien species in the world. They are born powerful, but their potential is limited."
"Even if I tell you, you may not know. That was in the ancient times. At that time, the West had not yet become so weak. They were still powerful."
"But there's nothing special about this thing itself."
Wen Zhengming looked at the spirit of the ancient god in his hand for a while and finally made this evaluation.
After giving his evaluation, Wen Zhengming raised his hand and a stream of pure black Qi suddenly appeared and fell on the spirit of the ancient god, and then he flicked his finger.
The spirit of the ancient god was shot out and rushed into the scarlet mist.
"Let's first resolve this calamity in the Yellow Sea!"
After the spirit of the ancient god rushed into the scarlet blood mist, the mist that filled the sky and earth began to converge rapidly, as if there was a huge monster swallowing and sucking in the scarlet blood.
The piece of pure land that was originally supported by Wen Zhengming's sword energy expanded rapidly, and everything seemed like time was flowing backwards.
But in a moment, Scarlet had retreated back to its original position.
The next moment, the space seemed to tremble slightly, and the scarlet disappeared completely, leaving only rusty ancient warships and warships that seemed to have gone through countless years still floating on the sea.
It is obvious that these warships are completely decayed and even if they are repaired, they may not be repaired properly.
Wen Zhengming looked at the world that had returned to peace, pointed at Dao Yi and others on the Ming warship, and said to Faraday: "We can talk now. The details will be discussed with you."
Daming Chaofan, who was named in the distance, was stunned when he heard the words.
We really should talk to them about this. After all, only they can represent the Ming Dynasty.
However, they still have to thank Wen Zhengming. If Wen Zhengming had not taken action, there would have been a real disaster on the Yellow Sea.
Upon hearing this, Daoyi bowed to Wen Zhengming, held the Taoist seal and bowed to express his gratitude.
Wen Zhengming nodded and said, "The bottom line is that they can take the spirit of the ancient god, but they must not allow the Yellow Sea to become like this."
Wen Zhengming's words were decisive and left no room for maneuver.
But people just can't muster the courage to resist at all.
"I will obey your will, my powerful one." Faraday said respectfully. He knew that he could only bow his head in front of such a powerful man.
In the extraordinary world, order is set by the strong.
Just like Mongolia back then, after they became strong, they dared to re-establish the order of the world.
"Yes!" Daoyi on Daming's side also leaned forward and said.
Wen Zhengming nodded, and saw that the sharp sword energy that filled the sky and earth quickly converged, and the waves on the sea returned to their ups and downs. Only the sea water under Wen Zhengming's feet was still as calm as a mirror.
"If you want to go in now, you can go in." Wen Zhengming said to the peak masters of the Quanzhen peaks.
"Young Master, won't you come with us?" the old Taoist asked.
Wen Zhengming looked at the distant sky, shook his head and said, "No, I feel a familiar breath coming, I will wait here for a while."
"A familiar smell?" The old Taoist priest and Li Mubai looked at each other.
Finally, the old Taoist priest said, "Then my junior uncle and I will wait here for a while!"
"Let's join us too!" The peak masters also wanted to see who the familiar aura that Junior Uncle-Master mentioned belonged to.
The old Taoist priest and Li Mubai looked at each other. After spending so many days together, they also understood a little that their junior uncle-master might be the reincarnation of a great man from ancient times.
He knew a lot of secrets from ancient times, and even his own cultivation speed was astonishingly fast.
The familiar aura he was talking about was most likely the same person who had reincarnated with him in ancient times.
"Here it comes!" Wen Zhengming said with a smile.
As Wen Zhengming's voice rang out, arcs of electricity suddenly appeared under the clear sky.
The lightning flashed by, like a lightning snake running across the sea, and the unique crackling sound of the lightning came from far away.
"This is the thunder technique of the Shenxiao School of the Zhengyi Sect!" Someone immediately recognized this technique.
In just a moment, the lightning had arrived in front of everyone. When the lightning faded away, a boy about sixteen years old appeared. He was raising his head and looking at Wen Zhengming in front of him thoughtfully.
"Do I...know you?"
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