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Chapter 310 The Soul of the Ink Sculpture

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Wang Xuanyang’s heart feels tired. He immediately realized that his spiritual power has reached its limit. He immediately stopped pouring in. His eyes suddenly moved and fell on a rather empty land not far away. The land was as dark as ink. This is also a special land, which is most suitable for planting ink carving seeds.

The seeds of the ink sculptures always absorb the spiritual power of the grower, combined with the nutrients of the ink soil, eventually gave birth to the growth of the ink sculptures. Until one day, after the planter dies and loses the maintenance of the spiritual power, the ink sculptures will lose the ability to grow, but they will not die. It will absorb the nutrients from the ink soil forever and keep the life of the ink sculptures forever.

Although more than 99% of the planters in this ink sculpture forest have fallen and died, they are still full of vitality and can never grow again.

Only the surviving growers can provide the spiritual power of the Mo Diao and promote their growth. Of course, once the cultivation of the growers stagnates, their spiritual power can no longer make the Mo Diao grow.

Therefore, only the unstoppable progress and the spiritual power released can promote the unstoppable growth of the ink sculpture.

Wang Xuanyang suddenly threw the crystal in his hand out, and a strange scene happened. The crystal actually melted and merged into the soil. The dark ink-carved seed seemed to be attracted by an invisible force and drilled into the soil.

In a vaguely, Wang Xuanyang felt that he seemed to have formed a mysterious connection with the ink sculpture forest, and he no longer repelled himself as before.

At the same time, the ink carving seeds that were immersed in the soil began to quickly absorb the nutrients in the ink soil and began to grow.

Wang Xuanyang showed a hint of surprise on his face. What's going on? According to the elder brother and others, if you want the Mo Diao to take root and sprout, you must accumulate the power of your mind to a certain extent, at least you must reach the spiritual level and comprehend the laws. Even those with a slightly weaker understanding may have to achieve the legendary level.

And his realm is just a great success. How could the seeds of the mochi grow so quickly?

Not long after, the soil bulged slightly, and then a tender bud drilled out. The tender bud was completely a miniature human-shaped statue, but it gave people a particularly tender feeling, just like a newly born fetus, and the facial features were not visible. However, from this miniature statue, Wang Xuanyang felt a kind and familiar atmosphere, which seemed to have become a part of himself.

This is the ink sculpture.

In addition to showing its own wood carving method, this ink sculpture also has another function, which is to warn that once the planter dies, the ink sculpture will be displayed as soon as possible, so that people from the wood carving puppet lineage can know.

There are similar methods in other sects of the Shenzhou Sect.

At this moment, senior brother Zhang Zhidong and others suddenly rushed in. Seeing the ink carving seeds planted by Wang Xuanyang, the ink carvings grew, they were all shocked to their eyes. Since the ink carving forest was dependent and had not been planted, they would immediately take root and sprout?

Their ink sculptures are also in the ink sculpture forest. Once any changes occur in the ink sculpture forest, they will sense them immediately, so they come in.

However, they remembered that Wang Xuanyang was ranked first in the Heavenly List, so it would be natural that the Mo Diao Seeds took root and sprouted directly.

"Okay, junior brother, your ink sculpture has been planted. Next, you can use the ink sculpture to understand the Taoist atmosphere in the ink sculpture forest. This is much more beneficial than watching the ink sculpture directly."

Zhang Zhidong patted Wang Xuanyang on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Wang Xuanyang nodded and watched the ink sculpture directly, and had to bear the breath of the ink sculpture alone. However, his ink sculpture poured into the entire aura field of the ink sculpture forest and became a part of it. In this way, the pressure he was under would be greatly reduced and it would be easier to understand.

It can be said that the reason why people from the wood carving puppet lineage practice so quickly is closely related to the Mo Diaolin. Otherwise, it would be too difficult to rely on themselves to comprehend the way of wood carving.

So, the elder brother and the others looked for their own ink sculptures, sat down cross-legged, and realized the Taoist atmosphere of the ink sculpture forest.

Wang Xuanyang also sat down cross-legged, communicated with his own ink sculptures and felt the breath of the ink sculpture forest. Gradually, he wandered around the sky, and seemed to sense the various insights of many ancestors about the way of wood sculptures.

This feeling is very strange, as if many teachers teach him.

However, this kind of perception is quite difficult, and without enough understanding, it is almost difficult to adapt.

However, Wang Xuanyang's understanding was extremely high, and it also gave birth to the fire of wisdom, igniting the lamp of wisdom, which made him make his understanding of the way of wood carving, which made him make a rapid progress.

Gradually, strange wood sculptures were condensed around him, and these phantoms were gradually manifested in his perception.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Wang Xuanyang has been completely immersed in it.

However, Zhang Zhidong and others have already realized it. Although it can be used to comprehend the breath of the entire Mo Diao Forest for a period of time, it is time-limited. Once it reaches the limit, it will no longer be able to understand it. Otherwise, the surge of breath will cause great harm to their minds.

Therefore, after they understand to a certain level, they will give up and carve wood carvings to express the previous insights on the wood carvings. In this way, these insights will gradually be integrated into their cultivation.

However, when they saw Wang Xuanyang's situation at this moment, they were all shocked again. They saw that many wood sculptures gathered around Wang Xuanyang, with as many as 178 paths.

"Oh my God, this is the soul of the Mo Diao, a total of 178. Wouldn't it mean that he has directly communicated with so many Mo Diao's souls, how did he do it?"

Zhang Zhidong was already a little lost.

Generally speaking, it is already the limit for them to communicate with three or five souls of ink engravings every time. Even their teacher and the peak of legend can only communicate with dozens of souls of ink engravings at one time.

Although the souls of the ink eagle communicated with Wang Xuanyang are of relatively low level, they are also very perverted. When they first started, not to mention so many souls of the ink eagle, even if they communicated with the first soul of the ink eagle, it took a long time to succeed.

Moreover, the soul of the ink eagle around Wang Xuanyang is still increasing.

They were completely shocked.

"My junior brother, it's so perverted. No wonder he was able to top the list!"

"Maybe junior brother can break the curse of our wood carving puppet lineage and become the second mythical powerhouse."

"I hope so. With Junior Brother Wang's talent, he can definitely participate in the battle of the God of Heaven. Once he becomes the God of Heaven, his hope of becoming a powerful myth will increase greatly."

"Yes, it's on the sky list. Not to mention the top three, it's the top ten. All of them have become mythical-level powerful people. I'm sure it's OK," said Mr. Uncle."

"However, the senior executives of the sect will definitely not let us join the battle of the God of Heaven."

"Why?"

.....

Zhang Zhidong and others were away, standing at the door of the Mo Diao Forest, looking at Wang Xuanyang, they were afraid of disturbing Wang Xuanyang's understanding of the breath of the Mo Diao Forest.

They were all shocked by Wang Xuanyang's terrifying qualifications, and were more excited and excited, as if they saw hope that the wood carving puppets would flourish.
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