The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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第549章 意境雨幕
Ever since the news of the great calamity spread, no enemies had been found in the front line of the Fairy Demon Mountain.
To avoid getting involved in the disaster, the alliance of fairies, holy palaces, and some big sects had restricted their disciples and closed their doors.
The atmosphere in these Six Realms surprisingly became more peaceful because of this.
Even the remaining conflicts only occurred between the small sects or between the Golden God and the Immortal Emperor.
This provided a rare opportunity for the Feixian Sect and the Canglong Valley to flourish.
After all, in the previous period, everyone obtained a lot of cultivation resources but never had the opportunity to cultivate and digest them calmly.
But for Cheng Ge, these days without pressure became boring.
During this time, due to the deaths of Emperor level experts like Liguang, Zhiyin, Lei Qi, and Changyun, four new rulers appeared.
Whenever a new Emperor-level Taoist was in power, there was usually a grand ceremony to celebrate.
Jiang, the Sect Leader, saw snowflakes floating in the sky, unable to speak.
"What's this?"
Cang Ling smiled and said, "This is a rare opportunity created by fate."
As the snowflakes fell on him, Cheng Ge could feel a slight increase in his cultivation.
But it was just a small increase.
By its very foundation, it would probably take tens of thousands of times like this to advance to the next small realm.
However, to the gods in the Six Realms, this snow was a precious opportunity.
For example, Golden Gods and Immortal Emperors, if they were lucky, they might be able to advance to the next small realm with just one chance.
"Oh, just a drop in the sea!"
Recently, he had exchanged all the billion successes he had obtained for pills, which greatly accelerated his cultivation progress. However, he still had a long way to go to reach the final stage of quasi-Emperor.
In addition to the level of incorporation of quasi-Emperor rules reaching the final stage due to the gate rules, the other rules were still at the initial stage.
"It is a common phenomenon when an Immortal Emperor ascends the throne."
"Rimilar to the phenomenon of Taoist Sound and Door Rules, this is very rare."
After three times of snow, the sky changed and it started raining.
"Rain Sentiment, this is an exclusive opportunity only for quasi-Emperors and Immortal Emperors."
There was excitement in Cang Ling's words.
Cheng Ge's response was quite honest. "So, may I ask what benefits this opportunity offers?"
Cang Ling explained, "In addition to the laws perfected by the rules themselves, unique sentiments can also form special laws."
"The higher the level of sentiment, the stronger the force of the law."
"Some powerful Immortal Emperors can have more than two laws because of this."
Then that was it, Cheng Ge thought, his eyes open.
In the future, when he became an Immortal Emperor, he could have some special laws. He didn't want to miss such a good thing.
"Then how can I get into that sentiment?"
"Meditate and enter with your mind."
After saying this, Cang Ling could not help but laugh. "But don't expect too much, in that case, your progress might not be significant."
"Why? Brother Cheng is an extraordinary person..."
"The understanding of sentiments depends primarily on one's state of mind. You need to have enough experience and insight. In your case, you could miss this opportunity, because it would just be a formality for you to enter."
Cang Ling was full of insight.
Although he did not know that Cheng Ge had a system, he could see that Cheng Ge was clearly relying on an opportunity to quickly increase his strength.
Compared to the gods who spent tens or even hundreds of billions of years ascetic step by step, this rapid increase was not weak in terms of combat power, and he had all the experience of martial arts.
But there were still some things where he was lacking.
His personal experience is limited.
Other than showing off, he had no real insight or state of mind.
After meditating, Cang Ling asked casually, "At what stage are your sentiment seeds?"
"Well, you don't even know this? I'm counting on you too much!"
Upon hearing these words, everyone behind him was greatly shocked.
"No way, the Great Emperor doesn't even have the seed of sentiment?"
"Isn't he already at the middle stage of quasi-Emperor?"
"Maybe the Great Emperor's speed of progress was too fast and he forgot about it?"
Cang Ji and Cang Qiong were busy looking for an excuse to restore Cheng Ge's reputation.
"Maybe so. With the Great Emperor's talent, understanding sentiment should be easy."
"Yes, he should reach the stage of the separate foliage this time!"
In their various explanations, Cheng Ge finally understood what a seed of sentiment was.
Normally, when the mind of someone who was in the Immortal Emperor stage was already sufficiently developed with the help of rules, there would be a seed of sentiment.
However, at that moment, the strength of the rules was too weak, and the seed remained only a seed.
When it reaches the initial stage of quasi-Emperor, a trail of rules appears, and the seed of sentiment gradually grows under the growth of the rule trail.
Experiencing the stage of buds, branches, separate foliage, flowering, and fruiting.
Finally, it becomes a unique law of sentiment.
(Late of this chapter)
If the seeds of sentiment were immature, when one reached the stage of an Immortal Emperor, they could only use the fixed laws represented by the rules themselves.
"The end of this chapter."
For example, there was the Separation Law of the Demon Emperor of Light and the Lightning Space of the Immortal Emperor of Thunder. They are the innate laws of separation and the rules of the lightning system itself. Immortal Emperors just happened to have them.
These laws are not considered special conceptual laws.
"They're right, I just haven't focused in that direction before" he said.
Cang Ling teased, "Keep pretending!"
Then, Cheng Ge closed his eyes, sat down, and calmed his mind.
To him, combining heaven and man was an easy matter, so quickly his mind pierced through the curtain of rain and entered into the mysterious space.
This space was not connected to the sky or the ground, there was nothing around it.
Looking into the distance, other than the drab conceptual rain curtain, everything was empty.
"What is this place?"
"Where are my concepts?"
"Will this just be a barren land?"
To say this place as a barren land would be a maximizer, considering there was nothing at all.
To Cheng Ge, this opportunity seemed completely meaningless.
Walking inside this conceptual space, everything remained constant and empty, almost making him stray.
While flying, he suddenly felt a familiar aura.
Flying in that direction, the scenery suddenly changed, revealing a vast garden.
In the garden, a blue dragon was keeping a small tree filled with ripe fruits.
"You are... Cang Ling?"
Cheng Ge's sudden presence shocked the blue dragon and stopped its movement from wetting the plants.
Immediately, he was surprised to say, "How did you get here?"
"Each one's concept is unique to their own, how could you possibly fit into my conceptual space?"
"Maybe because we're connected?" Cheng Ge could not explain, as he discovered this by chance.
"I don't expect your misfortune to also participate in this conceptual opportunity, either" Cang Ling commented in admiration, before nodding, "Yes, yes, only those thoughts of approaching the Emperor or above were necessary to participate, and I happened to qualify it."
"But I never thought that you would be able to get into my conceptual realm."
(Late of this chapter)