Chapter 57 Destiny
A smile appeared on the old man's face: "I called you here today because I want to know whether little brother Si Chen is the person I want to wait for."
Bailian frowned slightly, but still obeyed and walked to the ancient well.
He lowered his head and looked into the mouth of the well, his dark eyes filled with a layer of shock.
Because what is reflected in the mouth of the well is not the beauty of the cool night, nor the ripples of water.
But the sky is full of blue stars.
It was like... all the water of the stars in the sky was carried into this well.
Bailian was deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery of the galaxy, and couldn't move his eyes away, accompanied by a chuckle from the old man.
There seemed to be a door pushed open inside his body.
A strange scene happened...
Balian's perspective changed, becoming higher and further away.
He saw his body standing beside the ancient well, leaning down to look down at the ancient well.
And in his motionless body, there is a transparent soul, separated from the body.
The star-like well water began to spin into a beautiful vortex. There seemed to be infinite suction in the vortex, sucking the soul under his body directly into the well mouth.
The next moment, Bai Lian's eyes turned upside down, and he suddenly raised his head and looked forward to see that there was an endless galaxy under his feet.
And above his head stood ten grand halls majestically.
Bailian stretched out his hand blankly, as if he wanted to touch the sacred temple that was out of reach.
At this moment, an old voice sounded in Balian's mind: "Child, tell me, what did you see?"
The palm that he just stretched out trembled slightly, Even though it was not completely stretched out, Balian actually had an illusion in his heart.
An illusion that he has held all ten halls in the palm of his hand.
He murmured: "I saw ten temples, very high."
The old man's voice was silent for a long time.
After a long time, the old man's voice echoed again, hoarse with a hint of suppressed excitement: "So, is it this? No wonder...no wonder..."
Just when the old man was preparing to recall Balian's soul, Balian's eyes moved slightly, and he said: "And..."
And? !
The old man's heart skipped a beat, and the vine leaves of the entire ancient tree rustled in shock.
This is impossible!
From ancient times to the present, there have only been ten halls!
We are determined not to have one more!
Is this guy lying?
Balian didn't know what the old man was thinking at this moment.
He slowly opened his palm, and nine green lotuses suddenly bloomed in his palm. Each green lotus contained an ancient book.
"I also saw nine green lotuses, and there are nine books in the green lotus."
The silence lasted longer this time...
It was like death. A general silence!
Bailian moved his eyes again and looked down.
In the sea of stars that your feet step on, there are thirteen reflections.
The reflection was pitch black and I couldn’t see what it looked like, but I could see its outline, which looked like thirteen huge ancient swords.
Before the old man came back to his senses, Balian slowly said again: "I saw... there are thirteen swords hidden in the galaxy."
Looking along The river of stars flowed and floated into the distance, and at the end of the river, he saw a flash of red.
Balian wanted to see clearly what the red source was, so he started to step forward.
However, this galaxy is extremely long, and the distance is not enough for the old man's current mental strength to support him to complete this path.
The galaxy shattered, and the thirteen ancient swords fell into the darkness and disappeared.
The nine green lotuses in the palm seemed to be torn apart by some shattering force. Bailian raised his head blankly, watching the ten palaces disappear into the sky like mirages amid the wild clouds.
There was a feeling of weightlessness under my feet.
Bailian's body lightened and he fell into the darkness of the abyss.
It seems like an extremely long century has passed.
Bailian, who was standing by the well, slowly opened his eyes. There was still a trace of energy and galaxy scenery in his pupils.
He groaned and took a few steps back, feeling a sense of fear in his heart for no reason.
Just now... what was that?
At this moment, the old man on the ancient tree did not notice that Balian's consciousness had returned.
The wind leaves are rustling and the wind is strong.
There was lightning and thunder in the sky, just like the old man's inner emotions at this moment.
"Old...Grandpa?" Balian called tentatively.
The old man was suddenly shocked, and then... two lines of tears slowly fell from his old eyes.
As his eyes moved, he looked at Balian as if across an endless ocean.
His body was trembling, and his voice was trembling: "It's really... it's you."
Bailian looked down at the empty palm, not a single green lotus left.
My heart felt an inexplicable pain, as if I had lost some extremely important memory.
He looked up at the old man with some discomfort and asked: "What on earth...is going on?"
The old man's eyes when he looked at Bailian had completely changed at this moment. He was no longer the same as before. The way he looked at the younger generation.
His eyes were filled with supreme passion and respect, full of faith and light!
He spoke every word, as if conveying an extremely important responsibility: "From today on! You are the new owner of this mountain!"
Be true to your words and deeds. !
The moment his words fell, Balian's body instantly surged with golden light from his words. The golden light soared into the sky like a pillar, enveloping him like a god.
At this moment, Balian felt a majestic power of faith and worship, which was flowing crazily from the old man's body into his body.
The yin and yang fish deep in the Dantian spin crazily under the power of pure faith.
A circle represents the first-level realm.
Bailian felt as if his lower abdomen was about to be burst by a force.
He knelt down on one knee in pain, his face was pale and forbearing, and he gritted his teeth so hard that he did not let out a scream of pain.
The Yin Yang Dao Fish Ferry has a layer of sacred and pure golden outline.
After swimming around for ten full circles, the energy under Bailian's feet vibrated, and at this moment, he instantly broke through to the realm of Kaiyuan, the second realm of the mortal world.
And his young body, which had stopped growing long ago, seemed to have grown a lot taller at the same time.
The golden light dispersed.
The mountain is still this mountain.
The lake is still this lake.
The owner of this mountainous landscape changed into a completely different person in just an instant.
Bailian gasped and vomited, and he vomited all the water in his stomach.
A pair of eyes that were one point larger than normal pupils became brighter and clearer, as if they had been washed by fresh rain.
There was a burst of heat in the cold palm, and a golden seal was looming in the palm.
Bailian knew that at this moment, he had inexplicably taken over a major responsibility.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Grandpa, the mountain lord of Kongcang Mountain, you have never asked me if I would like to..."
The words stopped abruptly.
(End of this chapter)