Silent, desolate, with no boundaries visible at a glance, like a depleted universe without stars, this is the interior scene.
The highest level of meditation, the outside world for a few minutes, can evolve here for several years after entering.
Of course, the Taoist explanation of the interior of the Huangting is the most reasonable, a place of emptiness, standing in the empty time, can stay for a long time, maintain detachment and calmness, and be unpredictable.
Wang Xuan came in for the second time, and his heart was excited, because he knew very well what it meant to come here, this was the root cause of the strength of the pre-Qin alchemists.
"There are traces of being struck by lightning!"
Wang Xuan concentrated and observed carefully, and some parts of the originally dark and even cold interior were actually burnt black, which was different from the last time he saw it.
Soon, his mind was calm, once he entered here, his perception would be extremely sharp, and he would be promoted to an extremely cold mentality.
Wang Xuan looked at the scorched place and moved forward cautiously, as if a destructive substance was overflowing in the lifeless air.
Although he was quiet in the empty time, he still felt suffocating oppression.
With a bang, it seemed to be a retrospective of history, and I saw the earth-shattering thunder of the past again, crossing the sky of the pre-Qin era, like a comet hitting the earth, with a huge momentum and destroying everything.
In a trance, it was as if a feathered true immortal raised his head, his white clothes fluttering, extremely powerful, but he couldn't stop the thunderous blow, and was scattered with a bang, and the feathered light and rain spread across the ancient and modern times, scattering all over the sky.
Wang Xuan was creepy, how could humans fight against this kind of power?
The absolute state of detachment made him quickly return to silence and coldness, and he observed in silence.
There was a large area of scorched black in the interior scene, and there was still thunder left, beyond his imagination.
In Wang Xuan's cognition, the place of emptiness is isolated from the present world, only the spirit can go deep, nothing else can touch this place, and the physical body can only remain in the outside world.
As far as he could see, it was desolate, quiet, and even lifeless, and the remaining thunder flashed away, returning to the charred ground, subverting his cognition.
He stepped forward, but when he was still some distance away from the scorched land, the breeze under his feet caused a violent change in front of him.
The large area of scorched black, as well as the residual thunder, quickly dissipated, like a sandcastle in the waves, collapsing and disappearing in an instant.
As Wang Xuan moved forward, all the scenery he saw, but all the places that were different from the past, were all gone, scorched and dark, and the thunder was gone, and everything was gone.
Wang Xuan stopped and watched the neighborhood return to desolation and silence, he thought.
"Isn't the inner scenery something that can be interfered with in this world after all? What I just saw, as I move forward, has turned into smoke and dust, and they are all decayed."
He stood in place, silently sensed, and finally sighed: "What I see is just a reproduction of history, not a real scene."
When he finished saying these words, the interior became more and more lonely and lifeless.
Wang Xuan roughly understood that what he saw just now was caused by the remnants of the female alchemist's former spiritual power, not that the vast thunder really split in back then.
"Feather fossils are rare and priceless treasures!" Wang Xuan's eyes were deep, he was more confident in following the old path of magic, and he saw many possibilities in the future.
At this moment, he naturally completely understood why he was able to appear here.
At that time, the female alchemist was extremely powerful and aspired to become an immortal, but in the end she failed to become an immortal and was scattered by the huge thunder.
A terrifying feathering explosion occurred in that underground cavern, and her spiritual power, as well as the mysterious factor she brought out from the interior scene, collapsed.
"The mysterious substance, as well as some of her remaining spiritual power, hit the rock layer, and most of it dissipated, leaving only a few to become feather fossils."
It was in this way that Wang Xuan vaguely saw the edge of the interior scene without stimulating his supersense, and finally came here again.
Because, there is a residual spiritual power in the feather fossil, which comes from the female alchemist, even if she has long since died, the little spiritual power left behind is still considerable for future generations.
This residual spiritual energy naturally resonated with the inner scene she opened back then, and once she was urged, she might naturally go deep into the Land of Void again.
"The mysterious factor of the interior location is the key."
Wang Xuan believes that the mysterious substance wrapped in the residual spiritual energy and integrated into the stone block to keep all this.
At the same time, he was able to have induction, discover feather fossils, and eventually use them to enter the inner scene again, which is also related to the fact that he once absorbed mysterious factors.
Wang Xuan straightened out the causal relationship of all this, but he still didn't understand what kind of place the interior was.
In fact, no one has been able to tell the secret of the Land of Silence so far, it is desolate, empty, and even lifeless and elusive.
He did not forget his original intention of entering the inner scene, in order to rise quickly and become stronger, so that he could calmly face everything in the present world.
Today can be said to be a shortcut, he doesn't know if he can practice physical skills here and rapidly improve his strength in the empty time like last time.
Wang Xuan recited the Golden Body Technique silently, practiced directly, starting from the first layer and advancing backwards until the late stage of the third layer, which he practiced to this level last time.
"Effective!"
He felt that he was empty, and there was no difference between his body posture and the record of the Golden Body Technique, which could be called flawless and the standard of incomparable movements.
He was immersed in martial arts, forgetting anything else, and everything he thought was related to the Golden Body Technique, so as to improve his physique.
It wasn't until one day that he felt tired before he stopped, and then ran the root method of the pre-Qin alchemist.
The mysterious factor came from nothingness and floated down in the inner scene, nourishing Wang Xuan's spirit and sweeping away fatigue, and he felt the vigorous energy again.
He let out a sigh, there were no accidents or changes, although he was smuggled in, but the interior was still the same, and he could practice physical skills and improve his strength.
He was originally very close to the fourth layer of the Golden Body Technique, and when he practiced again, the water came naturally, and the golden light on his body flowed, bursting out with a dazzling beam of light in an instant, extremely bright, and then returned to normal.
At the same time, his spirit also flickered violently like a pulsating golden fire, and slowly regained his composure after a while.
The fourth layer of the golden body technique...... It's done!
Wang Xuan was sure that the interior scene here had not lost its mystery, and based on this, it was equivalent to entering the highest meditation realm, and his heart was more peaceful and tranquil.
He walked forward slowly, wanting to see the scenery in the distance.
That's ...... A building, with a decaying old scene, the lake dries up, and the pavilions collapse, is it still caused by the residual spiritual energy of the female alchemist?
Only a few buildings remained tenaciously standing, and the nearby broken walls and ruins were decayed.
One of the rooms, with open windows, had long cases piled up with bamboo slips from the pre-Qin era, and there was actually a roll of golden bamboo slips!
Wang Xuan's eyes straightened, even in a state of detachment and coldness, he still felt his heart beating faster and his breathing becoming heavy.
How many scriptures are recorded in so many pre-Qin bamboo slips, and what level of root methods and body techniques are involved? There is even a golden roll, how can he not be tempted?
However, his body did not dare to move anymore, for fear that a slight wind would blow all the scenery in front of him to ashes, leaving nothing left.
After watching for a long time, he sighed softly, even if he could walk over, what if he could walk over? All the bamboo slips were not unfolded, and if he wanted to take the initiative to look through them, he would probably only be left with mottled streamers and decaying dust.
This kind of taste made him a little uncomfortable, he could only watch it, unable to approach it, let alone touch it, knowing that there were priceless scriptures on the long table but could not get it.
"Forget it, I already have the alchemist root method of the pre-Qin period, and the taijutsu left by Zhang Daoling, the founder of Taoism, these are all mysterious and unfathomable, and I need to spend a long time studying them.
Wang Xuan relieved himself and took a step back, suddenly feeling that the sea and sky were vast, and his spirit seemed to be sublimated.
He was surprised, is this enlightenment?
Soon, he understood in horror that it was not the same thing at all, because the surrounding scene had changed, no longer a building, but a real magnificent world, so he felt magnificent.
What is the situation? He hadn't left the complex yet, why did the scene change on its own, was it the remnants of the female alchemist's spiritual energy that were causing trouble? He immediately thought of this possibility.
He was silent, standing here, running the root method of the pre-Qin alchemist.
In an instant, everything returned to its original state, still broken walls and ruins, decaying old scenes, and priceless bamboo slips were displayed on the long table in the dead and silent room.
Suddenly, he felt that the atmosphere was strange and something was wrong, so he turned around suddenly, and the moment he turned around, his pupils contracted sharply and he couldn't help but retreat.
Because, in front of his eyes, there was a pair of bright red shoes like blood, standing in the air, level with his eyebrows, obviously a pair of shoes belonging to a woman.
In the dim ruins, this abnormal scene suddenly appeared, which made the calm Wang Xuan also feel strange.
There was bright red blood falling from the shoe, very depressing, almost drenched on Wang Xuan's body, he took a few steps back, and then saw a dazzling thunder falling from the sky, like the Milky Way falling straight down for nine days, straight through the blood-colored red shoes.
In an instant, a pair of snow-white jade feet appeared in the red shoes, followed by straight and white long legs, and in an instant, along with the snow-white long skirt, it fell and covered her body.
Haunted?!
Wang Xuan felt extremely wrong, although he hadn't seen the woman's face clearly, but he felt that it must be related to the female alchemist.
In this desolate and lifeless place, in a somewhat eerie and terrifying atmosphere, he said in a ghostly manner: "You are gone!"
After saying that, he wanted to pinch his mouth, his mind was in a state of absolute coldness, he would not lie, he expressed his heart directly, but the result was so regretful that he regretted it.