Chapter 166: Control of the Eight Divisions

Bai Donglin's Wuwei soul is extremely powerful, far beyond the reach of Shen Wuque, so he can accept the inheritance much faster.

The endless characters in the golden pointed monument were like a tsunami. After several rounds of trials, the transmission speed became faster and faster, and in just a few breaths it surpassed the content passed down by Shen Wuque.

After a long time, the inheritance ended, and Wuwei's soul slowly opened his eyes. Countless mysterious golden characters flowed in the depths of his eyes. The golden light gradually retracted, and his eyes regained calm.

Bai Donglin stood up and took a step forward, returning to Bai Xiaoxiao's sea of ​​consciousness. The content inherited from the Golden Pointed Stele was too complicated and profound, and it was a field he had never touched before. It would take time to digest and absorb it before he could extract the things that were beneficial to him and use them for himself.

The content of this inheritance was also within his expectations. It was not the supreme battle formation seen in the initial scene, but it was also not completely unrelated.

Gathering countless monks to transform into a three-headed, six-armed giant with terrifying combat power, this battle formation inheritance is divided into eight parts. The golden pointed monument inherits the second part of the eight parts - "Defense"! The eight parts combined into one is the terrifying battle formation seen in the door picture. Bai Donglin also understands a little about the basic function of "Defense". The content of this part is to play the role of commanding and integrating power.

You should know that the number of cultivators forming the formation is as high as trillions, and the strength of each person is different. Even if they are all practicing the same skills and engraving the same laws, there will be more or less some differences. This is because everyone's true spirit and original light are different.

To form a powerful battle formation, the first thing to do is to control and integrate the power of the many people who form the formation. Otherwise, the battle formation will be like a sand sculpture that will collapse when hit by the sea water.

Condensation, fusion, and unification are among the most basic requirements for a battle formation. If you want to unleash terrifying combat power, how can you do it without a unified and integrated core force? And this "control" is a powerful method that can command the power of trillions of cultivators. It is a very core content in the battle formation.

'No wonder this inheritance favored Shen Wuque, who possessed the Yin-Yang Law, and after sensing the characteristics of my Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, it also transmitted the inheritance to me.'

Bai Donglin's eyes flashed with enlightenment and he nodded in understanding. The way of Yin and Yang has the two characteristics of "return to oneness" and "everything changes", which perfectly respond to the requirements of practicing "Control". It can be said that the prerequisite for practicing "Control" is to understand the way of Yin and Yang.

The inheritance content of this golden pointed-horn monument is far more than just "Defense", one of the eight parts. There are other complicated contents, including many cultivation concepts of battle formations, methods of using battle formations, and many ordinary battle formations of much lower grades.

These ordinary battle formations are far less powerful than the "three-headed, six-armed giant" battle formation, but they can also play a big role when used on the battlefield.

Bai Donglin estimated that the battle formations that the Holy Sect was looking for were these ordinary battle formations. The high-ranking officials of the Holy Sect should not be aware of the existence of that terrifying battle formation, otherwise they would definitely pay countless times more attention to it and would not just leave it to their disciples to find.

Bai Donglin's mind was immersed in the depths of his soul, and he saw that the inheritance content representing "Control" was like a big golden sun, covered with complicated rune chains. This was a very terrifying restriction.

Imposing restrictions in important inheritances is an old tradition with a long history. This "Defense" technique has been restricted and cannot be passed on to outsiders, but many other ordinary-level battle formations do not have this restriction.

Bai Donglin frowned slightly. The many contents transmitted to him by the Golden Horned Monument were all knowledge related to battle formations, and there was not a single bit of the information he wanted to know.

There is no trace of the relationship and origin between the War Clan and the Military Clan, nor of the enemies they faced, as if they had been erased by some force.

He shook his head slightly and suppressed his curiosity. Perhaps all of this had been lost in the long river of time.

The War Clan, the Military Strategists, and the enemies they faced might all be dead. There is little point in exploring them, at least there is no need to actively waste time doing so.

Looking up at Shen Wuque, who was floating in the air with golden light all over his body, Bai Donglin estimated that his inheritance would take a long time to continue because Shen Wuque's soul was too weak.

Although he was still outstanding among the cultivators of the same level, he was far from being comparable to him. The Golden Horned Monument did not dare to transmit too fast. If he was like him, Shen Wuque's soul would probably be stretched to the point of exploding in just a moment!

At this time, the inheritance has not yet ended, and the key to leaving the low-dimensional world has not appeared. Bai Donglin cannot leave early and can only wait here.

Due to the special nature of this place, he cannot practice cultivation and has to close his eyes to rest. Although Shen Wuque has good talent, unfortunately his strength is still too weak and he is just a burden now.

Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye. Bai Donglin's Wuwei soul has been in the low-dimensional world for one hundred thousand and three years. Until today, Shen Wuque's inheritance has finally come to an end.

The golden light emitted by the golden pointed-horn monument gradually retracted, and the column of light connected to the sea of ​​​​consciousness between Shen Wuque's eyebrows also slowly dissipated. However, Shen Wuque still closed his eyes and floated in the air.

Bai Donglin knew that this was because the amount of knowledge he had absorbed was too vast, and Shen Wuque's soul had now reached its load limit, and he temporarily lost control of his body. He had experienced this situation before and knew it very well.

Bai Donglin shifted his gaze away from Shen Wuque and looked at the golden pointed-cornered monument. At this time, new changes began to appear on the pointed-cornered monument.

I saw circles of golden ripples beginning to emerge on the body of the monument, spreading all the way to the huge blood-red altar below. The altars on all four sides were swept by the golden ripples and began to melt instantly. The hard altar seemed to have turned into liquid and began to sway with the golden ripples.

When the golden ripples enveloped the entire huge blood-red altar, the entire altar turned into rippling liquid, began to shrink and poured into the golden pointed monument, along with the influx of massive blood-red "liquid".

The surface of the golden pointed-angled stele, which was already engraved with intricate and mysterious rune patterns, began to show evil scarlet patterns, until the entire blood-red altar was filled with the pointed-angled stele, and the scarlet patterns had covered the entire surface of the stele.

The originally pure gold pointed-corner monument now turned into gold and red, with the sacred and the evil merging into one again, making the monument even more mysterious.

Buzz! The golden-red pointed-corner monument hummed, soared into the sky, circled in the void for a few circles, and then quickly rotated around Shen Wuque in the air. After a moment, it seemed to have made a decision, abandoned Shen Wuque, turned around and shot towards Bai Donglin! Bai Donglin was slightly stunned, but did not resist or dodge. He let the pointed-corner monument, which had shrunk to the size of a fingertip, shoot into Bai Xiaoxiao's sea of ​​​​mind between her eyebrows. After the pointed-corner monument entered the sea of ​​​​mind, it circled and danced around Wuwei's soul, while making a pleasant humming sound.

After a moment, the golden and red pointed-cornered monument stopped moving, floated beside the ear of Wuwei's soul, and wrapped around a strand of long hair, swinging in the air like an exquisite hair accessory.

The golden and red pointed-cornered monument took the initiative to recognize him as its master!

"Shen Wuque, I said that this pointed monument did it itself, do you believe it?"

Shen Wuque, whose body was still out of control, had no idea what was happening in the outside world and naturally could not answer.

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There was a flash of joy in Bai Donglin's eyes. He had not thought of snatching away the opportunity from Shen Wuque and sharing the inheritance content in the pointed monument together, because knowledge can be shared.

There is only one of these pointed monuments. If it were not here, this pointed monument should have been perfect.

But Bai Donglin had no intention of giving up the pointed monument. There was no reason for him to spit out what was in his pocket, especially the information conveyed to him by the pointed monument, which made him even less likely to give up.

This pointed monument is not only the key to leaving this low-dimensional world, but also the carrier of the low-dimensional world. The low-dimensional world is inside the pointed monument. Whoever controls the pointed monument controls this low-dimensional world!

This is also the reason why Bai Donglin is so happy. Although this low-dimensional world seems to have no use, the fact that it can hide from the eyes of the ancestor shows its value! And the role of this low-dimensional world is not only that. Bai Donglin has all kinds of wonderful ideas in his mind. As long as he has a big imagination, he can play this low-dimensional world.

He glanced at Shen Wuque in the air. No matter what, the great benefits he could gain this time were all thanks to Shen Wuque.

Naturally, he felt no guilt in his heart. If he had to blame anyone, he could only blame himself for being too outstanding, which attracted the rare treasure to come to him.

"Well, I'll give you some compensation. I don't like owing others."

After saying that, he raised his sword finger and tapped his brow lightly, forming a small Tai Chi diagram, and then flicked his finger lightly, and it shot into the depths of Shen Wuque's soul.

This Tai Chi diagram contains the Yin-Yang Dao that he has comprehended. Perhaps to Shen Wuque, the value of this thing is even greater than the Pointed Stele!

After all, his bloodline inherited the original laws of Yin and Yang magical powers, making him extremely suitable for following the path of Yin and Yang.

In addition to this, Bai Donglin decided to conceal the fact that he had also accepted the inheritance, and let Shen Wuque go to the sect to claim the award, which originally belonged to him.

In this way, it can be regarded as repaying the favor of the Pointed Monument.

(End of this chapter)