Chapter 102: Nine Heavens and One Line

Fang Hong's last consciousness was that he felt his body being constantly being crushed and flattened. No matter how he resisted, it had no effect. The realm of Tianyuan is really too powerful, and it was so powerful that it was terrifying. If the realm of Ziyuan can still be called a human being, then Tianyuan is a god. With every move, it can really destroy the existence of the heaven and earth.

This time, no one could escape. Even some masters with Qingyuan cultivation had no breathing power and were directly bombarded into powder, mixed with various sand, stones and trees, and could not even find the last bit of corpse.

In the tent of the Dayu Dynasty's central army, there were several men and women wearing white long gowns, with a few stars embroidered on their chests. They were all immortals, like immortals who did not care about the world.

"Have the Tianxuan Jinshu taken away? It seems that we have been in vain." One of the handsome young men said silently.

"There is no way. Those who take action are those who can't resist it. We can't resist it at all. If you go there, you will die. Haven't you even seen that the elders of the Panluo Demon Sect have not come forward? Why should we touch this brow?" Another woman in her forties said slowly.

"What should we do then? Take it away?" the first man continued to ask.

"Retreat, the Nine Palace Formation of Tianxing is about to be completed, and we also need to go back and help. This time, the eighty-one thunder tribulation of the God Cast Pavilion was shocked too much. Our Tianxing Gate's plan had to be completed ahead of schedule." The middle-aged woman finished speaking and led these people out.

"Master, who was that person just now? And what is our Tianxing Nine Palace Formation? Why haven't I heard of it?" A young girl who seemed to be in her teenage years old asked the person next to her while walking.

"Haha, that existence is not yet known to you, but you must have heard of their reputation." A man in his fifties explained as he walked: "As for the Tianxing Nine Palace Formation, you should know it soon."

All the members of the Tianxing Gate used flying spirit weapons and soared into the sky. Seeing that the Tianxing Gate had left, other forces of all sizes and large were also gone, and even the Dayu Dynasty withdrew its troops back to the city. The entire Tianjing Mine disappeared, and countless Tianjing ores were pressed into the earth. Although the compressed Tianjing ore was worth a higher value, the mining cost is too high now and it is not worth moving at all.

Tang Ling and Shen Xinyao were waiting foolishly at the agreed place, but they never saw Fang Hong's shadow. Until the evening, almost everyone had withdrawn. The world was silent, but they still did not see Fang Hong coming back.

"Why haven't he come back yet?" Tang Ling looked at the sky stupidly, his voice trembling a little.

Shen Xinyao didn't say anything, she was also a little dazed and a little uncontrollably.

The sky became darker and the night became quieter, but Fang Hong never appeared.

Finally, the two women could no longer bear it and controlled the robe and flew over, hoping to find some clues.

Although I knew that many people had died here, there was no smell of blood in the air. There was no hidden people around me, because it was too flat and it was impossible to hide anyone.

"No...why not? Where did he go? Where did he go?" Tang Ling finally couldn't suppress his emotions, and he completely lost control and asked non-stop.

"No, he was not dead! Fang Hong will not die!"

"Fang Hong! Come out, stop making trouble, okay? Please come out!"

“Woo woo woo woo…”

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The second girl cried all night until the end, her eyes were red and swollen, and her tears were completely dried up, but Fang Hong still did not show up. All this proves that he was dead and could not be alive under that kind of attack.

After enduring the incomparable pain, Tang Ling and Shen Xinyao didn't know how they left. They seemed to have lost their souls and returned to Biannan City. However, they still did not give up and waited in the inn, hoping that Fang Hong would come here on one day.

...

Fang Hong was completely crushed into powder, but he did not lose consciousness and could still feel his existence in a hazy way.

‘This is...the feeling of the spirit and energy? No, no, what am I now?’ Fang Hong asked himself, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t feel himself. It was pitch black all around and nothing could feel.

‘Where is this place? Am I dead? This is the world of nothingness after death?’ Fang Hong muttered in his heart. Now he is like a wisp of spiritual consciousness in endless darkness, wandering around, only knowing that he exists and can’t feel anything else.

'It seems that I am dead, but my consciousness is protected by something and has not dissipated... Teacher, have you heard me speak?' Fang Hong can't feel the passage of time, the change of the sun and the moon, and the existence of the world. The loneliness and torture brought to people in this endless void is too unbearable, and it is even more unbearable than being subject to the most painful torture in the world.

Maybe it only took a moment for the outside world, but for Fang Hong, it was millions of years. There was nothing else to do except talking to himself in his consciousness. In the end, when he was really bored, Fang Hong began to figure out his situation.

Anyway, I can’t live now, I can’t even die, and I can’t even find someone to talk to, so I just talk to myself and think about things myself.

After Fang Hong's countless inferences, he was sure that he had been beaten into powder, which should have been considered dead. From the point of losing spiritual connection with Gui Que, he was sure that he was indeed dead, but his consciousness did not disappear and still existed.

If this was the underworld, wouldn’t a ghost have captured him? Or if this was not the underworld, or in the world of the world? The reason why I can’t feel any existence is because I have no physical body, just a force of thought.

So what protects this consciousness? Fang Hong can only think of one thing, that is the "Tiantian Eye".

With the magic of the Tongtian Eye, it is not uncommon to retain the power of thought. But what is the use of retaining this consciousness? Is it the punishment that people who have obtained the Tongtian Eye have to face? After death, they cannot ascend to heaven, cannot enter the earth, and even be destroyed. They can only endure eternal darkness?

‘No… Since I have protected my consciousness, there must be some reason. The scholar I met at the beginning asked the teacher if I wanted to seize my body and then take over my body and reincarnate. In this way, I still have the possibility of resurrection, but I must first find the object of my body.’ Fang Hong thought to himself.

But how can we find a person to seize the body? It is dark here and there is no existence. And even if there is someone who can’t touch or touch it, how can we seize the body?

‘If the Tongtian Eye guarded my consciousness, then I should be able to contact the Tongtian Eye and maybe I can feel something.’ Fang Hong’s heart moved and he tried every means to activate the Tongtian Eye.

But at this time he had no vitality or spiritual energy, and could not feel the existence of Tongtian Eye at all. The power of consciousness was too weak to reach the strength of connecting Tongtian Eye at all.

‘Anyway, this is my only hope at the moment. As long as this conscious power can grow, it will sooner or later be connected with the Tongtian Eye.’ Fang Hong was not discouraged and kept using this conscious power to call the Tongtian Eye. Even if there was no reaction, he kept calling.

In this nothingness, there is no concept of time. Fang Hong’s current state does not know what fatigue and sleepiness mean. He kept calling, but he called hundreds of millions of times. Finally, a slight change occurred and a white light spot was sensed.

Fang Hong was overjoyed and continued to call, and finally, he successfully connected with Tongtian Eye. Yes, the one who protected the consciousness was Tongtian Eye. Tongtian Eye originally entered Fang Hong's consciousness from the middle of his eyebrows. Suddenly, he felt the danger and quickly sucked the consciousness into his body to protect it, while the body completely turned into powder.

What is Tongtian Eye? Even Gui Qu can't explain it. It can be said to be a kind of divine object. Although the Tianyuan realm can be called a god, it does not have the strength to shatter Tongtian Eye.

After Fang Hong contacted Tongtian Eye, countless faint light spots and lines appeared again around him, and these light spots were scattered like stars in the sky.

As Fang Hong's consciousness increased, he could even see that this was a diagram of the human body's meridians, with lines being meridians, and the light spot being the acupuncture points.

‘What does this mean?’ Fang Hong was a little puzzled. Why did Tongtian Eye see such a thing?

'This should be my meridian diagram, and the diamond in the dantian should be the golden elixir. Because other Yuangong practitioners will not condense the golden elixir, it is certain that this is my meridian diagram.' Fang Hong looked carefully and said with certainty.

But he still didn't understand what this meant. Since his body had dissipated, what's the point of looking at this meridian diagram?

Once again, I don’t know how long I have been staring at the meridian diagram, but Fang Hong discovered an interesting thing. He could actually change the movement and shape of the meridians through his consciousness, and even change the position of the acupoints. However, he did not dare to move around because he didn’t know if this meridian would have any impact on him. If it was changed, it would be troublesome.

‘Hmm? What is that?’ Fang Hong suddenly discovered that there were several large acupoints on his head that were slightly brighter. Although they were not much stronger, they were indeed stronger.

‘Tongtian acupoint…Tianchong acupoint…Tianzhu acupoint…There are also Tiangu, Tianrong, Tianjiao and Tianding…Huh?There are also Tiantu acupoints brighter. Except for Tiantu acupoints that are not the acupoints on the head, the others are all on the head. And except for the differences between these eight acupoints, there are no abnormalities in other acupoints…What’s going on?’ In such an environment, as long as you find a trace of abnormalities, it can arouse great interest. Perhaps interpreting abnormalities is the only thing Fang Hong can do now.

‘The eight acupoints… there are big and small, and some are not even useful for cultivation… The common point of the eight acupoints is that they all have the word Tian… Eight days… Eight days…” Fang Hong kept thinking, and suddenly a flash of inspiration: ‘Haha! I understand, this is ‘Nine Heavens and One Line, visible to the sky!’ These eight acupoints with the word Tian are eight of them. As long as you find the last day, the answer will be solved!’

Fang Hong finally figured out that the reason why he could change his meridians and acupoints was because of this "nine heavens and one line". As long as the "nine heavens" are placed into "one line", then the second level of the Tongtian Eye can be considered to be the true Great Perfection.

The last day, what is the last day? As long as you find the last day, you can achieve the nine-day line. This is Fang Hong’s only hope and the only goal he can strive for at present!
Chapter completed!