Chapter 243: The hardest thing to say is from the heart
Then, a pentagram symbol representing the alchemy training array appeared on the ground below the lecture hall.

Earth, fire, water and wind are the four corners of a pentagram, representing the mutual generation and restraint of the four elements.

The spiritual element occupies a high position, which means that the spiritual element is above the four elements of earth, fire, water and wind, and controls everything.

The next moment, the alchemy was stabilized and emitted a bright glow.

"how is this possible?"

The chief lecturer's face changed drastically. He could feel that the power of the earth and his mental power were being compressed in his body.

When Gongsun Ce started to refine the chief lecturer, he found it very easy.

Telekinesis is the manifestation of impure spiritual elements, and the power of the earth is equivalent to the earth element.

In other words, the chief lecturer at this moment is equivalent to a combination of spiritual elements and earth elements, but with more impurities.

Now all Gongsun Ce has to do is to remove the impurities and restore the lecture hall to its purest form.

Gongsun Ce felt that things were going very smoothly, but the chief lecturer was completely panicked.

The chief lecturer could clearly feel that his mental power and the power of the earth were being gradually compressed by an invisible force.

That force was like a hydraulic press, constantly compressing his energy and making him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

However, the chief lecturer was not someone who would easily admit defeat. He took a deep breath, straightened his back, and tried his best to gather the power of mind and the power of the earth in his body, trying to resist the compression of the formation.

He formed complicated seals with his hands and silently chanted the secret mantra of Buddhism, trying to resist the power that bound him.

However, his resistance was like an ant trying to shake a tree to the formation.

Moreover, just when the chief lecturer's mental power was released, his mental power was compressed back into his body through the formation he had practiced.

Gongsun Ce simply waved his hand lightly, and the formation seemed to be injected with new power, and began to compress the lecturer even more violently.

The power surged like a tide, making the chief lecturer feel overwhelmed.

There was a look of unwillingness on his face, but he did not give up.

He gritted his teeth and continued to resist the compression of the formation.

However, as time went on, his strength was gradually compressed by the training array, and eventually his mental power was compressed to a state close to that of a physical entity, making it impossible to use it at all, let alone resist the powerful force of the training array.

"I won't accept this! I won't accept this..."

With an unwilling cry, the chief lecturer was completely compressed into a blood-red philosopher's stone by the formation.

The Philosopher's Stone was flashing a blood-red light in the light of the training array, with ochre lines flowing through it, representing that this was a Philosopher's Stone containing the power of the earth.

Seeing this, Gongsun Ce showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He waved his hand, and the Philosopher's Stone flew into his palm as if summoned.

He carefully observed the Philosopher's Stone, feeling the powerful force contained in it, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

“Is this the essence of the power of the earth?” Gongsun Ce whispered to himself, “The boundless realm is indeed extraordinary.”

He observed the Philosopher's Stone, feeling the essence of the power of the earth condensed in the Infinite Realm.

After a moment, he put away the Philosopher's Stone and turned his gaze again to the place where the chief lecturer had originally been.

There was nothing there, only the flickering light of the formation was left.

Gongsun Ce smiled slightly and removed the training formation. Then, he shouted to the other slaves, "You are free. Leave here. After today, the Hanging Temple will be disbanded."

Gongsun Ce's words were not empty talk. The deaths of the abbot and Qi Nian meant that the Hanging Temple was already leaderless.

Even though the monk Baoshu and Qimei still have some strength, without the existence of the sixth realm in charge, the Hanging Temple is no longer worthy of being called an unknown place.

Unless the Buddha has the ability to immediately create another master of the sixth realm, or the Buddha walks out directly from the chessboard world.

Otherwise, even if Gongsun Ce did not say a few heartfelt words to the Buddha's remains, the Hanging Temple would have found it difficult to maintain its current momentum.

The pit was where the slaves lived. Above the pit was the Prajna Mountain, where the Buddha's remains were. Above the Prajna Mountain was the Hanging Temple.

Gongsun Ce walked upwards in the pit, and soon he found the core of Mount Prajna with the perception brought by his telekinesis. This thing can be called the heart of the mountain or the core of the mountain.

For Mount Prajna, this is the heart of the Buddha's remains.

Gongsun Ce came to the mountain peak which was equivalent to the position of Buddha's heart.

Then Gongsun Ce raised his right hand, and the cold air of the Taoist nirvana realm condensed on Gongsun Ce's right hand.

Gongsun Ce controlled the cold air to spread towards the mountain peak, and a small crack was immediately eroded on the mountain peak. As Gongsun Ce continued to release cold air, the crack continued to spread towards the interior of the mountain.

Just when the cold air was about to touch the core of the mountain, Gongsun Ce's eyes suddenly became blurred, as if he had traveled through time and space, and his figure instantly disappeared in front of the mountain.

The next moment, he found himself in a strange space.

There is a faint golden light all around here, and the air is filled with a solemn and mysterious atmosphere.

Gongsun Ce frowned, he could feel that this was not a physical space, but a realm created by powerful illusion.

He looked around, trying to find a way to break the deadlock, but he only saw a figure slowly walking out of the void.

The figure had a compassionate and solemn face, and was none other than the founder of Buddhism - the Buddha.

The Buddha clasped his hands together and looked at Gongsun Ce with burning eyes.

"Donor, why do you want to take the core of this mountain?"

The Buddha's voice was deep and majestic, echoing in this strange space.

“Are you scared?” This was the first time Gongsun Ce spoke formally after arriving in the Ever Night world. As soon as Gongsun Ce finished speaking, the entire strange space was shaking.

After all, Gongsun Ce didn't need to consider at this moment what consequences the power of Word Spirit·Judgment would have on the surroundings.

As a result, the domain of Word Spirit and Judgment around Gongsun Ce gradually expanded, and this power was affecting the space where Gongsun Ce was.

Gongsun Ce guessed that this was just a projection of the Buddha's chessboard world, and it could not withstand the impact of the power of the Word Spirit·Judgment. Now it seems to be true.

The Buddha felt the space around him was shaking, but he remained calm and said, "This mountain is made of my remains, and its core contains endless power.

However, this force is not easily controlled.

If you take it away by force, it will not only cause irreparable damage to the mountain, but may also bring endless disasters.

I am indeed afraid, but I am not afraid of your power, but I am afraid that you will lose yourself in the power."

“Hahaha.” Gongsun Ce laughed heartily, and the sound made the space around him tremble even more, as if it would break at any time. “Don’t pretend, you are just afraid that I will take away your mountain core and cause the mountain to collapse.

This will only make you a wandering ghost after you succeed in plotting against Haotian. Why bother with the high-sounding words? If anyone between the two of us is going to lose himself in power, it should be you! Not me."

If Gongsun Ce was really lost in power, he would have turned into Deadpool and started a killing spree in the Qin world, and then continued to devour to complete his evolution.

It is true that Gongsun Ce wants power, but he will not hold on to power that he cannot control, so he will only start using Blood Rage when he is sure that he can suppress the side effects of Blood Rage.

The Buddha smiled and shook his head, saying: "Donor, you are attached to appearances. If I covet power, how can I realize the state of Nirvana?"

“Because you are afraid, you are afraid that Haotian will find you, so the Infinite Realm is more about using the power of the earth, rather than the power of heaven and earth.

Because you are afraid of the eternal night, you enter the state of Nirvana to avoid Haotian and the eternal night.

However, you also want power, so you left behind the chessboard and the Yulan bell to plot against Haotian. To put it bluntly, you also want to become Haotian."

"Forget it." Gongsun Ce waved his hand. "I've said so much, but you don't seem to be listening. Let's go."

As soon as Gongsun Ce finished speaking, the domain of Word Spirit·Judgment completely enveloped the entire space, and the next moment, a strong aura of death gradually tore the entire space apart.

The Buddha was completely unable to react to this sudden change. His original plan was to trap Gongsun Ce and then try to convert him.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to start his plan, Gongsun Ce easily tore apart the projection of his chessboard world.

Even if it is a projection of the chessboard world, the general sixth realm cannot break the constraints of this space.

Because although the Buddha is only in the seventh realm of Nirvana, but with the blessing of the chessboard world, his power is not weaker than the eighth realm of purity.

Even the projection possesses some of the essence of the seventh realm, Nirvana. In the Buddha's view, even when he first entered the Nirvana realm, he could not break this space.

The Buddha can only consider himself unlucky and let his body go. As long as he does not leave the chessboard world, he is invincible and immortal.

Again, the strong ones are trying every possible way to avoid Haotian's spying.

Even the strongest man in the Ever Night world, Master, was just a clone, or a projection, when he appeared in front of Gongsun Ce.

The Master spreads his aura throughout the human world, so he is the human world, and his power is also dispersed into the human world, so he can mobilize the power of the human world and can easily mobilize the energy of heaven and earth.

This is somewhat similar to the division of territory in the half-step unity of man and nature realm in order to better mobilize the power of heaven and earth within the territory, but also somewhat different.

One realm has a limited area, the other realm occupies the human world.

Gongsun Ce looked at the space in front of him that was gradually dissipating, and he gained some new insights into using the Reverse Tianyuan to make space equipment.

In addition to sufficiently strong materials, sufficient force is also needed to ensure that the space does not collapse.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Ce thought of the storage ring in the Doupo world. The storage ring is made of nanostone. In other words, nanostone itself is a mineral with space properties.

The Buddha's chessboard suddenly appeared in Gongsun Ce's mind. The Buddha was able to create space on the chessboard, which means that the material of the chessboard probably had spatial properties.

Gongsun Ce felt that it was only by persecuting the Buddha that one could become rich.

So Gongsun Ce kept moving his hands, and the cold air continued to erode the mountain. Soon a passage appeared in front of Gongsun Ce, and the end of the passage was the heart of the mountain.

Gongsun Ce walked into the passage and moved forward, soon arriving near the center of the mountain. He looked up and observed his surroundings, and found that the surrounding structure was somewhat similar to that of the human body, with all the internal organs and blood vessels intact, but they were all petrified.

Gongsun Ce held up the center of the mountain and felt it. As expected, there was only the remaining power of faith in the center of the mountain, but no Buddha's power remained.

But it is enough. Compared with the majestic energy, Gongsun Ce values ​​the attributes of the mountain in the heart of the mountain more.

At this moment, the originally silent Prajna Mountain suddenly began to shake.

The stones and soil on the ground rolled down, making a deafening sound.

Gongsun Ce took Shanxin into his arms and turned to look towards the entrance.

I saw cracks beginning to appear on the originally solid mountain, and the cracks expanded rapidly, as if an invisible giant hand was tearing the mountain apart.

The Hanging Temple on the mountain was also on the verge of collapse due to the sudden earthquake.

This ancient temple, which has stood for hundreds of years and was once a holy place for Buddhist practitioners, is now facing a catastrophe. The eaves and corners of the temple swayed in the strong wind, making a harsh creaking sound.

The golden body of the Buddha statue also peeled off during the earthquake, revealing the mottled stone.

The Buddhist practitioners in the Hanging Temple had already sensed the changes in the mountains.

They rushed out of the meditation room one after another, with fear and despair on their faces.

They tried to steady themselves, but they seemed so small and helpless in the face of this irresistible force.

"Run! Get out of here!" Qimei from the Discipline Institute shouted loudly, his voice sounded weak and powerless in the strong wind.

But even so, his words were like a flash of lightning, illuminating the hope in everyone's hearts.

The practitioners rushed to the exit of the temple, some supporting their elderly companions, and some carrying their young disciples on their backs.

However, at this moment, a deafening roar sounded, and the entire mountain seemed to be torn apart by a huge force.

Under the impact of this force, the Hanging Temple fell directly into the pit.

The wooden structure of the temple collapsed instantly in the impact and turned into ruins.

The golden body of the Buddha was shattered into pieces by the impact and scattered in the ruins.

The weak practitioners were also scattered by this huge impact, some were buried under the rubble, and some fell to the edge of the pit.

Only powerful practitioners were able to fly and escape this disaster with their close disciples.

It does have some meaning: I don't enjoy wealth, but I share the disaster.

Gongsun Ce shook his head. He believed that if the Hanging Temple had been in a dilapidated state from the beginning, these slaves would not have worked so hard in their time.

All we can say is that they may be innocent now, but not necessarily in the future.

Gongsun Ce looked at the fire gradually lighting up outside the pit, and he realized that the group of slaves had already run away, so he had escaped a disaster.

However, Qimei and Baoshu who flew out of the Hanging Temple did not think so.

According to Buddhist scriptures, Mount Prajna was transformed from the body of the Buddha, and therefore it is extremely stable and difficult to be destroyed by external forces, let alone directly collapse.

Unless something unexpected happened to the chief preacher, all the chief preachers in the past generations had a means of mutual destruction, which was to cause the Prajna Mountain to self-destruct and then kill the enemy.

In the opinion of Qimei and Baoshu, the Prajna Mountain will collapse. It is very likely that the chief lecturer has died, and this is the last blow before his death.

Otherwise, the chief monk would definitely notify them in advance and arrange for the evacuation of the Buddhist disciples.

The matter of the Buddhist sect has come to an end, and Gongsun Ce is preparing to return to the back mountain of the academy to complete the recasting of the Tianwen Sword and then break through to the infinite realm.

Gongsun Ce then stepped out to the blacksmith's shop. At the moment the blacksmith was not forging iron, he was just silently making a fire.

Gongsun Ce could feel that the blacksmith was now gathering his mental power so that he could recast the Tianwen Sword with all his strength.

The difficulty of recasting the Tianwen Sword is far greater than that of the Yanri Sword. Because the image represented by the Tianwen Sword is too lofty, the difficulty is simply hell-level for the recaster.

"Mr. Liu, I have collected all the materials. I wonder if Mr. Liu is ready now?"

"nature."

In response to Gongsun Ce's message, the blacksmith answered very straightforwardly. For him, it seemed like a lifetime waiting for this day to come.

Qian——represents the sky, the beads transformed from the divine light of Haotian.

Kan - represents water and the cold air in the Taoist realm of nirvana.

Gen - represents mountain, the core of the Prajna Mountain where the Buddha of Buddhism incarnates.

Xun——represents wind, Gongsun Ce’s dragon scales.

Kun - represents the earth, the philosopher's stone transformed from the first lecturer.

Li - represents fire, the flame born from the word spirit.

Dui - represents Ze, the philosopher's stone transformed by the Queen Mother of the West.

Zhen——represents thunder, the lightning sent down from the sky turns into thunder beads.

Gongsun Ce introduced these eight materials to the blacksmith through voice transmission. After listening to the introduction, the blacksmith nodded and said, "They are indeed perfect materials."

The blacksmith knew that only by perfectly combining these eight materials could he recast the Tianwen Sword.

He took a deep breath and began this arduous task.

Word Spirit: Blazing
Gongsun Ce waved his hand and a raging fire started on the stove.

The blacksmith began to forge the blade of the Tianwen Sword with the flame generated by the Word Spirit: Fiery.

The flames jumped on the sword-making platform, emitting a blazing light.

Soon, the blade of the Tianwen Sword melted into a ball of molten iron.

The blacksmith carefully controls the distance between the molten iron and the flame to ensure that the molten iron does not overheat or overcool.

Then, the blacksmith begins to add the other materials one by one.

He first put the beads transformed from Haotian Divine Light into molten iron. The beads quickly melted in the molten iron and emitted golden light.

The blacksmith quickly added the core of Mount Prajna into it, and its calming energy made the molten iron stable.

Then came the dragon scales of the wind dragon, the sage's stone transformed from the chief lecturer, the sage's stone transformed from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, and the thunder beads transformed from the thunder sent down from the sky.

Each material plays a unique role in the molten iron, making it purer and stronger.

The blacksmith looked at the newly formed molten iron with satisfaction. It emitted seven-color light, as if it contained all the power between heaven and earth.

He quickly poured the molten iron into the mold and began to cool it.

As the molten iron gradually cooled and solidified, the blacksmith shouted to Gongsun Ce: "Mr. Gongsun, hurry up!"

After hearing the shouts, Gongsun Ce immediately took action.

He waved his fingers quickly and wrote the magic symbols in the air: Qian, Kun, Gen, Xun, Kan, Li, Dui, and Zhen.

Each talisman emits a faint light, as if it possesses magical power.

Gongsun Ce inserted the eight talismans one by one into the sword embryo of the Tianwen Sword which was about to cool down.

The divine talisman flickered in the sword embryo, blending with the power in the molten iron.

The blacksmith shouted to Gongsun Ce again: "Mr. Gongsun, cold air quenching!"

Gongsun Ce nodded and released the cold air of the state of nirvana. This cold air was invisible and intangible, destroying everything.

The blacksmith immediately began to quench the sword. He knew very well how terrible this cold air was, but this cold air was also an indispensable material for recasting the Tianwen Sword.

Therefore, the blacksmith decisively placed the sword blank close to the cold air and completed the quenching at a very fast speed.

At the moment when the quenching was completed, the eight runes on the Tianwen Sword lit up, and then the eight-colored light representing the Bagua bloomed on the sword embryo of the Tianwen Sword.

The blacksmith immediately raised the forging hammer and began to strike the sword blank. Each of his strikes was precise and powerful, stabilizing the rune on the sword blank.

After seven days and seven nights of hammering and forging, the talisman finally stabilized on the sword embryo.

The impurities on the sword blank were completely cleaned away, leaving only a pure and flawless sword blank.

At this time, Gongsun Ce waved his fingers again and drew the Yin-Yang fish symbol in the air to form a Tai Chi pattern.

The Tai Chi pattern gradually expanded in the air, and finally turned into a dazzling light that enveloped the sword embryo.

As the light faded, a brand new Tianwen sword appeared before everyone's eyes.

It radiates a brilliant light, and the sword is engraved with the patterns of the Eight Diagrams and divine characters.

The tip of the sword was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut through the sky. The hilt was inlaid with a gem with a Tai Chi pattern, emitting a soft light.

Gongsun Ce looked at the Tianwen Sword in front of him and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The blacksmith also showed a satisfied smile, and he murmured weakly: "I have achieved my goal, and I have no regrets in this life."

After saying this, the blacksmith was about to fall asleep on the chair.

At this moment, Gongsun Ce gently stroked the sword blade, and then the three words "Tianwen Sword" turned into an inscription and appeared on the sword body.

Just after the three words "Tianwen Sword" appeared, Gongsun Ce bit his index finger and let a drop of blood merge into the Tianwen Sword, completing the final blood sacrifice for the Tianwen Sword.

At this moment, the patterns on the sword seemed to come alive, emitting a faint light and exuding a captivating charm.

At this moment, a clear sword sound resounded through the sky, like a flash of lightning that cuts through the sky, shaking the whole world.

The sound of the sword was so clear and pleasant, as if it contained the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Anyone who uses a sword in the world, no matter where they are, seems to be able to hear the sound of the sword.

An inexplicable excitement and admiration surged in their hearts, as if there was a force calling them and leading them towards an unknown future.

Liu Bai was especially moved. He had not felt this kind of excitement since he placed his sword in the deep pool.

His sword was also humming in the pool of water, as if responding to the sound of the Tianwen Sword.

Liu Bai raised his hand and pressed down, barely suppressing the tendency of the sword to come out of its sheath.

He murmured, "Wait a little longer, he will come, and then it will be the battle we have been waiting for!"

The moment the Tianwen Sword was recast, it began to actively absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

The primordial force of heaven and earth is the purest energy between heaven and earth. It is invisible and intangible, but it contains endless vitality and power.

The Tianwen Sword seemed to have become a huge whirlpool, madly devouring the surrounding heaven and earth energy.

A violent storm seemed to have swept across the originally peaceful world.

Mountains, rivers, plants, insects and fish all trembled under the impact of this force.

However, this loss of strength did not last long.

(End of this chapter)