Perfect World

The void was chaotic and the passage was full of cracks. A figure struggled to break free, stepped on the rubble on the ground, and looked at the ruins.

This is a slender figure, wearing gray clothes, with messy black hair, skin as white as ivory, and a very cold breath, as if it lacks the body temperature of a normal person.

The messy long hair covered that face, and a gust of wind blew by, making the hair dance. When I saw it in a trance, the beauty of that face was breathtaking.

This is a woman. Although she is wearing old gray clothes, her skin is like jade, white and lustrous, which makes her look even more elegant.

At the Butian Pavilion ruins, wormwood is everywhere, and the surrounding fields are dry and quiet. The great sect has long lost its former glory, and weeds are about to submerge the ruins.

This woman is too cold, like a piece of jade, a work of art carved by God, not a person of flesh and blood. Moreover, you can see a pair of eyes through the hair, misty and misty, with endless vicissitudes of life, and an aura of time.

"Click"

There was a sound again, and in the chaotic void, in a dilapidated passage, another figure walked out with difficulty.

This is a young man who looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. His body is tall and strong, his hair is very dark and thick, his appearance is handsome, and he has a special aura.

He was very calm and steady. Even though he had just escaped from trouble and came to the outside world, he did not shout, but was very sophisticated and had a calm expression.

He has a pair of eyes, which are the vision of the Holy Emperor. When he opens and closes them, there is a scene of the sun, moon and stars disappearing, and even the chaos energy disappears. He is slightly surprised, looking at the ruined Butian Pavilion, but he does not panic.

In the distance, a big golden spider was disturbed. It sensed the aura here and turned into a golden rainbow. The fluctuation was very strong, like a surging tide.

The big spider was like a god. The aura erupted at this moment was so powerful that the whole world trembled. The ruins rumbled and began to crack.

It stood in the void, with several golden spider legs standing straight, like several golden war spears, pointing far ahead, aiming at the woman, ready for battle.

Seeing this, the boy with double pupils quickly waved his hand to signal him not to act rashly.

In the ancestral land of the Fire Nation, Shi Hao fiddled with the magic weapon in his hand. This big bow had no luster, and the bow body was gray-brown. He didn't know what kind of material it was made of. He flicked it lightly, and it made the sound of gold and stone.

The bow string was crystal clear, and when it was gently pulled open, the sound of a dragon roaring and a dragon roaring was immediately heard, and a very strong wave circulated, quickly gathering towards the arrow feathers.

"Wind and Thunder Dragon Bow." Shi Hao said to himself. He had heard his opponent say the name of this bow before, and it was very extraordinary.

At this moment, the crowd had dispersed. He had killed three major masters from outside the territory, which really shocked everyone. They all looked at him with awe and did not want to mess with him.

"This is a weird treasure." Shi Hao said to himself. No matter how much power he poured into it, this bow could withstand it and resonate with it, as if it was tailor-made for him. It always fit perfectly.

He put it away. This thing was a little weird.

The ancestral land of the Fire Tribe was scorching hot. As we walked forward, there were heat waves. Smoke was rising in many places, and the ground seemed to be burning at any time.

He was not in a hurry, and was ready to find a quiet place to break through to the inscription realm. After all, this would be a brand new transformation, and he did not dare to be careless or careless.

During this process, he did not want to be disturbed by others. The opening of each major realm would be a process of releasing his own potential, and he hoped to spend it peacefully.

The tree was about to be quiet but the wind was not stopping. He killed three geniuses from outside the territory one after another. The news spread quickly and aroused the vigilance of some people.

At this moment, four old men came through the air, stepping on the precious phantom, like four streams of light, very fast, and tracked Shi Hao's trace.

"Where to go!" shouted a man.

At the same time, a silver bolt rushed toward him. This was a silver lamp, which quickly came to his eyes and dropped its silver flames, like a waterfall falling, and the heat was unstoppable.

Shi Hao was surprised and turned around quickly. As a result, a huge boulder where he stood turned into a pool of magma after being slightly touched by the silver light.

"So strong!" He felt awe-struck in his heart. From the Noble Phantasm, he could infer the strength of the newcomers. These four old men were all masters, at least in the middle stage of the Inscription Mirror and above. They were definitely stronger than the three foreign geniuses.

"Wow!"

A large flag appeared in the hand of another old man. With a slight shake, the Gobi Desert was cracked and shrouded in black mist, spreading forward.

Shi Hao's eyes flashed, his heart froze again, and he quickly retreated. These people were really not easy to mess with.

Aren’t all those who enter the ancestral land young? Why did several old men appear now? This made Shi Hao wonder. Could it be that the law enforcers of the Fire Tribe appeared?

He originally had no fear, but at worst he would become one with the immortal golden body, put on a black suit, and fight with these people. But I was afraid that they were members of the Fire Tribe. If they were all killed, it would be difficult to explain to Huo Ling'er.

Therefore, Shi Hao finally chose to retreat and no longer stay. Kunpeng spread his wings behind him and stepped on the ground, as if shrinking into an inch, and quickly moved away.

"Hey, this guy is weird. How can he be so fast with his current state?"

They gave chase, but within a moment, the boy disappeared. No matter how they searched, there was no trace.

"Is it because of the pair of wings, or has he truly mastered the magical power of shrinking into an inch?"

The four of them were suspicious, and then looked extremely serious.

"Anyway, we have to tell others quickly and be careful. We have violated the precepts. If the people of the Fire Tribe know about it, they will definitely take revenge."

…

Shi Hao chose a quiet place, far away from the center of the ancestral land. It was completely deserted. Not to mention humans, there was not even a single weed. It was a veritable place where birds did not poop.

"This is it."

He sat cross-legged on a large stone, sensed carefully and found that there was indeed no living creature around him. Then he adjusted his condition and began the final push.

With a "boom", Shi Hao's whole body erupted with brilliant divine glow, like a big explosion. With him as the center, a terrifying wave of divine power was formed, surging in all directions.

It is not difficult for him to break through the barrier. It has already been accomplished. In fact, if he had not been suppressed, he would have broken through at any time. But once he got serious about it, earth-shaking changes immediately occurred.

Symbols appeared on his body surface one after another, like tattoos, densely packed. This was the appearance, and the same was true inside his body. There were such patterns in his flesh and blood, as well as in his organs.

Finally, the same is true on the bones and in the marrow. Various symbols flicker and rush past, as if cutting off the shackles and accepting the baptism of runes.

His whole person was completely different, his aura instantly became much stronger, and as soon as he broke through the barrier, earth-shaking changes took place.

At this moment, even his eyes were filled with golden symbols, as if he was condensing the most original rules and order of the world to form his own power.

In the Inscription Realm, you really begin to get in touch with the original mysteries of bone inscriptions. After embarking on this path, you no longer completely borrow the runes of ferocious beasts and birds of prey, but can inscribe some of your own symbols in the body.

Of course, the so-called runes of one's own are just simple combinations and cannot be groundbreaking. Those are methods only available to the most powerful.

This realm is extremely difficult. It has to be engraved in the bones of the body and in the cave. Every step is very difficult, and even after months and years of progress, there is no result.

Some people have said that every step forward in the Inscription Realm is equivalent to the time it took to cultivate a big realm in the past, which shows how difficult it is.

Shi Hao's whole body was glowing, all potentials in his body were released, and his veins wrapped him up like a big cocoon. This was a mysterious journey to break through barriers.

The cup of wine slurry given by the Stone Emperor and the lotus medicine picked from the magma lake not long ago, their divine power was sealed in the body, and they were all released at this time.

Later, various symbols flickered like stars, densely covered in his body surface, flesh and blood, organs, and bones, with powerful aura surging.

This process lasted for a day and a night, and finally Shi Hao was completely stable and promoted to the inscription realm.

He opened his eyes, and golden symbols flashed in his pupils, which were deep and mysterious, as if he could see into people's hearts. This was a manifestation of his powerful spirit.

"Finally succeeded." He said to himself and stood up. He knew that the road was still long and the inscription realm was difficult.

The realm of inscriptions can be divided into four realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and perfection. There is a consensus among practitioners that it takes many years and a lot of time to advance to each small stage.

It can be said that each small realm consumes about the same time as the previous large realm.

Of course, people with high talents may be less hindered, which does not necessarily fully adhere to this statement, but it is obvious that the speed will be much slower.

This is also the reason why there are almost no young princes. If you want to cross this hurdle, you must at least reach adulthood, and you must be a genius.

Shi Hao has come step by step from moving blood, cave heaven, and transforming spirits. Now he is thirteen years old. Even if he is extremely talented and unique, it will probably take him several years to break through.

"No, I can't be hindered by this. I have to advance quickly. The wilderness is going to be in chaos. I want to reach the strongest state quickly."

In addition, there was a sense of urgency in his heart. Shi Yi must be born soon. He is a few years younger than the other person and practiced three or four years later. This gap needs to be made up, otherwise there may be big problems once they meet.

Shi Hao stood up, marched deep into the ancestral land of the Fire Tribe, and began his journey of training. He wanted to break through in the shortest possible time and continue to become stronger.

"The Divine Palace is good, it would be great if we could find a few more." He said to himself, but he also understood that such ancient temples are rare.

Now, he has entered the realm of inscriptions and is wandering around in this fire realm. He is not afraid of his peers at all. He may be able to push in sideways. The only ones he has to be careful about are the old people.

As soon as Shi Hao entered the deeper part of this ancestral land, he heard a shocking news. Someone found a page of ancient scriptures, and everyone was fighting non-stop here, all scrambling for it.

It is said that the scripture has changed owners several times, and many people have died as a result. Everyone who got it died in the end. The place was dyed red with blood, and the scripture kept changing owners.

When the supplementary chapter arrives, I will write the second and third chapters.