From the current stage, the level of the supreme treasure is higher than that of all practitioners, otherwise, the transcendent world will not be afraid of the feather banner, the sword of the human world, etc.
The round-faced girl's words confirmed Wang Xuan's guess, there was still a big realm, and the creatures themselves could no longer reach it, so they could only look at the deep universe and sigh.
"The level of the treasure is the crystallization of a mythical civilization, for example, the supreme rule of the immortal world - the Old Testament, for firewood and fire, burning the scripture textures contained in the endless classics of extraordinary civilizations, it is possible to give birth to the treasure."
However, not all mythical civilizations can leave behind the crystallization of their hard work in the end, and more often they end in failure.
According to speculation, so far, in the long night of the ages, a total of more than a dozen mythical civilizations have appeared, each of which is not very long, leaving only four or five treasures.
"The sixth great realm, that is, the last realm, is called the royal path." The round-faced girl reminded that in the spiritual world adjacent to the foreign land in outer space, that civilization had once cast the Imperial Way Flag, but it was suspected that it had fallen apart, and the treasure was missing.
Wang Xuan showed a strange expression, each major realm is similar to the name of the treasure, which is interesting, he asked: "Could it be that there is another treasure corresponding to the curtain sky?"
"It is reported that there was once a mirror called the Curtain Mirror." The ghost monk told him that this made Wang Xuan stunned, is there really such a thing?!
The round-faced girl was a little happy even when she became serious, the little round face was fleshy, her eyes were big, and she said: "However, some people say that it is still a line away from the treasure, and some people say that it is broken.
"What clues do you have to prove that the Curtain Mirror once existed?" Wang Xuan wanted to find out its whereabouts.
"It's been broken for a long time, and I can't find it, there is a high probability that only Zhang Daoling has a small piece of the mirror in his hand." The little white tiger said.
Wang Xuan was a little distracted when he heard this, and he understood a little, why Lao Zhang always held a rusty broken mirror, liked to use it to peep when he had nothing to do, and often used it to smash people, that thing was so big!
After thinking for a while, he asked: "Our extraordinary civilization is coming to an end, will it give birth to a treasure and leave behind the crystallization of mythology?"
The ghost monk nodded and said: "Of course, any civilization wants to leave its own traces before it collapses and prove that it once existed, but it is difficult, most civilizations have failed."
According to him, before the curtain goes out, when the light returns, it is the time to refine the treasure, and he also mentions the Old Testament, which is related to it.
"Before the demise of mythology, the Old Testament turned into the firewood of the great road, and the fire of civilization can leave traces of our civilization and give birth to treasures."
Speaking of this, the round-faced girl was a little sighing, these powerful immortals would eventually die in the future, no one could live for a long time, that is, the treasure could prove that they existed.
"A little confidence, if you find a way out, you will soon open up a new myth?" Wang Xuan said.
"What is the way out, even Fairy Fang only reached this height at the end of the myth, even she has no way, there is no hope, you go find it?"
When it comes to this, the round-faced girl is in a low mood, and the ghost monk is about the same, and she has no energy. Although the two of them knew that Wang Xuan was extraordinary, it was too late after all, and now he hadn't reached the level of a getaway, and it was too late.
The round-faced girl said: "It's a pity, you were born in the wrong era, a tiger cub with strong potential, although he has the qualifications of the beast king, he has no time to grow."
"I suspect you are scolding me." Wang Xuan looked at her.
"Why did I scold you?" The round-faced girl glared at him.
"You are a tigress, why do you say I am a tiger cub?" Wang Xuan questioned.
"Roar...... The little white tiger was extremely angry, and behind her girl, a white tiger phantom appeared, pretending to be fierce there, baring its teeth and claws.
Wang Xuan stretched out his hand and directly pulled her small round face aside, and then pressed the white tiger body to dim it down, preventing it from calling and finding it noisy.
Huang Ming came again, originally wanted to add water and greet him in person, but after seeing this scene, he hurriedly ran away.
"Do you dare to do anything to me?" The round-faced girl was angry, looking like she was going to get angry and clean up Wang Xuan.
The ghost monk kindly reminded him, saying: "In this world, you can't beat him now."
Wang Xuan hummed a minor tune and went downstairs, in a happy mood, but the round-faced girl behind her was extremely indignant, but she really couldn't beat her, so she could only stare.
Walking through the rain curtain and seeing the potholes and ruins on the long street, Wang Xuan's heart became heavy again, and with extraordinary means, almost shrinking the ground to an inch, he walked out of Ancheng and returned to Aoki's manor.
From tonight onwards, he will adjust himself, whether physically or mentally, to reach the flawless realm of perfection, and within two days at the latest, he will have to go to the Ethereal Land.
"Strive to shake you all down!"
This night, he sat still, all that came to his mind was the battle of the peerless level, in order to touch himself and perceive the path to a higher level.
Even, early in the morning, he went out again, in the drizzling rain, to watch the remaining traces of battle outside Ancheng.
For the next two days, his mind was full of Fang Yuzhu, the demon lord, Zhang Daoling and others when they were fighting, magical powers, etc.
"Thinking too much, it's useless to look too far, it's better to use your feet to truly measure my own way!"
Late at night, Wang Xuan was physically and mentally empty, ready to hit the road, for his personal safety, the general environment of the end of the myth was getting worse and worse, and he needed strong strength to change all this!
This time he was eager to succeed and did not allow failure, mainly because the pressure was too great, so he paid great attention to details, and everything had to be perfect.
"What is that?" When his body and mind were at their brightest, his soul glowed, like a lighthouse in the dark night, illuminating the road ahead, and at the same time, he also saw the light in the distance.
Looming, there was a blood-colored chain spreading from the endless darkness to get close to him, was this to lock his soul?
He frowned, watching the blood-colored chain approach, emitting a faint light, and he was strongly uneasy, the chain was about to lock him and take him away.
At this time, he broke out in a cold sweat, it was like a terrible nightmare, he was awake, but his body seemed to be unobedient and there was no way to change anything.
However, after approaching him, the blood-colored chain began to break, burn, and fade from the end, and did not completely approach.
"Huh?" Wang Xuan was surprised and opened his eyes, what were those just now?
He meditated again, and in the most empty state, he felt again that in the endless darkness in the distance, it seemed that a pair of scarlet eyes were peeking, and there was a chain dripping with blood, slowly approaching him, trying to lock his soul away.
In the other direction, there was a hazy light, and there were two shadows chanting, at first a faint voice, and then a grand heavenly sound, turning into an invisible force, cutting off the chain of dripping blood and making it impossible to approach.
Beyond the endless void, in the darkness, there were two lights, the mysterious shadow of the person who locked him with a blood-dripping chain? Who is the man and woman who chant the scriptures?
Wang Xuan was shocked, he thought that the matter had passed temporarily, but he didn't expect that the danger had never gone away, it was always there, those scarlet eyes were too terrifying.
"What's wrong with you, you are restless, how do you break the level in this state?" Chen Yongjie was surprised and helped him protect the Dharma, but found that he was breaking out in a cold sweat.
"I sensed something, in the dark, it seemed like someone came from an endless and distant place to be against me!" Wang Xuan described that state.
"Curse!"
"Ancient Spells!"
The two of them spoke almost at the same time, thinking of the records in ancient books that those with extraordinary talents, creatures that break limits, can sometimes capture factors that are unfavorable to them when they are in their most empty state.
In that emptiness, what Wang Xuan saw and heard was very real, but it was not that he saw the shadow, but that his method was to detect it, which was an extremely powerful ancient spell.
"He did it and cursed me?"
"That pair of shadow Taoists also used another ancient spell to help you resolve it."
After thinking about it, the two deduced the truth.
"No wonder the two of them told me not to run around recently, the curse imposed on me by the shadow has not been completely resolved!"
Wang Xuan's face was gloomy, and his mood was suddenly not so wonderful, he really wanted to kill that mysterious man, he was too domineering, and he was everywhere.
He stopped, extremely serious, thinking about whether there would be any adverse effects on breaking the level in this state.
"If it weren't for that man and woman, I might have been harmed......" Wang Xuan was shocked and angry, and was repeatedly harvested as leeks, which really made him hold back his anger.
In that person's eyes, he was a prey, a herbivorous beast, there was no danger, ready to raise a butcher's knife to kill him at any time.
"Calm down, the best counterattack against him is that I keep getting stronger, he can't help me, and he will be killed by me sooner or later!"
Wang Xuan reminded himself, don't be anxious, don't be afraid, the road ahead goes on step by step, at least in this world, time is on his side!
He calmed down, and at the same time felt more and more that breaking the limit was extremely important, and in the state of emptiness, he could actually discover those powerful malices in the darkness!
Lao Chen said: "I'm afraid it's not just as simple as breaking the limit, there should also be the factor of spiritual heavenly eye, which is originally related to the perception and intuition of the primordial spirit, this kind of eye is too special!"
Wang Xuan nodded.
"The spirit, the inner self, can actually probe the threats outside the endless time and space, and can be keenly alert to extract the external danger factors."
The spiritual heavenly eyes that are not limited by the ten stages cannot be aware of these at all. In the past, he didn't pay attention to this, but now he feels that it is very necessary to explore from time to time and seek talent from within.
After waiting for a few more days, Wang Xuan was empty again and found that the blood-dripping chain was weak and blurred, which was about to completely dissipate.
And in the darkness, in the endless distance, those scarlet eyes also began to slowly close.
"No, why is there a golden light rising, very bright in the dark, revealing golden eyes, very cold, very vicious, who is this? It's endless, it's slowly approaching, and something new is going to happen?"
Wang Xuan's face was ugly, was there so many threats in secret?
Until the next day, his hair stood on end, and he felt that the golden light was infinitely close, and he immediately left the sound of Lao Chen, and then he stared and looked again, and he ran away decisively.
At this time, he actually felt like the end of the world was coming.
Rumble!
A big curtain appeared on the spot, cracking a gap and swallowing his house inside.
Wang Xuan stood in the distance, his eyes were deep, the danger was never far away, he was always there, with murderous intent on his face, eager to give them the strongest counterattack.
That day, when he sought himself again, he found that it was finally quiet, and there were no terrible eyes peeking in the darkness for the time being.
This time, he no longer had any hesitation, and took advantage of this short moment of tranquility to rush directly to the ethereal land to rush to the level. Chen Yongjie and Aoki helped him protect the Dharma.
"The eleventh paragraph, the frontier field of mythology at present, belongs to the forbidden land that exists in theory, how many people have gained a foothold, I don't know, maybe never, I ...... It's coming!"