Martial Universe: Signing In for Godly Skills from the Start
Chapter 209

The Time It Takes an Incense Stick to Burn

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Buzz!

As the huge Great Desolation force fell on Great Desolation Monument, the monument suddenly trembled slightly, and streaks of dark yellow light shot out from the monument, covering all six people in front of the monument.

The moment the light enveloped him, Luo Heng's body suddenly trembled, an irresistible suction force came from the monument, and his vision quickly darkened.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a vast world.

The sky was gray, and there was no gap in it. It looked as if the heaven and earth had not yet been completely separated when they were first born.

Under the gray sky, there is an endless expanse of vast land. The ground is gray-yellow in color. There are occasional withered grasses, but there is no life.

Some cracks spread from the ground, extending to the end of the sight.

Luo Heng stood on the endless vast land, his eyes swept around, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

It's really just Huang Wu.

At a glance, you can see the end of the line of sight, and there is still the same Huang Wu, with no life, no sound, only endless silence.

This is the internal space of Great Desolation Monument?

Luo Heng did not act in a hurry, but stood there, closed his eyes, and spread Spiritual Power with all his strength.

Eight-Seal Heavenly Talisman Master's Spiritual Power surged out like a tide, spreading in all directions, trying to explore the boundaries of this space.

But soon, he discovered something.

This space really has no boundaries.

His Spiritual Power has spread hundreds of miles away, and his perception is still the same Huang Wu, with the same dead silence, as if this space is infinite.

"Interesting."

Luo Heng opened his eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He knew that this was not real infinity, but an illusion created by Monument Spirit to test the mind of the enlightened person.

Not everyone can get Great Desolation Scripture, not to mention that now Great Desolation Monument can hardly suppress the other Yimo King. In a few years, Great Desolation Monument will also be corroded by Yimo, and his body will die.

Luo Heng is thinking now, there is that sentence that brings out Monument Spirit, Great Desolation Monument, you have been eroded to this extent now, you can't hold on anymore, right? Two or three years?

Ice Master reincarnated successfully, am I her lover now?

I have helpers who can help you eliminate this True King?

But, after much thought, I still haven't decided to say that.

"Come out, this dirty piece of garbage makes you feel uncomfortable, right? It's so embarrassing. Alas, it's still too good."

Luo Heng's voice sounded in the vast Huang Wu world, with a bit of sarcasm and a bit of casualness in his tone, as if he was not talking to something Ancient Divine Object.

As soon as the words fell, the Huang Wu world suddenly shook.

Click click click--

Cracks emerged from the void, like distorted patterns, and spread quickly, and the world began to crack, as if it would be completely shattered at any time.

Luo Heng stood between the cracked sky and earth, his face not at all panicked, he just watched the cracks spread with a calm expression.

Heaven and earth finally collapsed completely.

Darkness came from all directions, drowning his body.

Outside Great Desolation Monument.

The moment Luo Heng was submerged in darkness, the thousand-foot-long monument that had been silent for countless years suddenly began to tremble violently.

Above the monument, streaks of dark yellow light gathered crazily. The light became brighter and brighter, and became more and more dazzling. Finally, it turned into a substantial bright pillar of light, which shot out from the surface of the monument and enveloped all the figures of Luo Heng sitting cross-legged.

The brilliance of that beam of light was several times stronger than when Zhou Tong was enlightened!

The pupils of Ying Xuanzi in the distance suddenly shrank.

Beside him, an old man in blue robes also suddenly opened his eyes wide, his cloudy eyes flashing with light.

That is the great elder of the Dao Sect, Gan Zhanglao, Dao Sect is the only strong Samsara Stage besides Ying Xuanzi.

Normally, he lives in seclusion and never shows up, but today Great Desolation Monument was opened, and this great elder also made an exception.

"So fast?" Gan Zhanglao's voice was hoarse, with a hint of disbelief.

Ying Xuanzi did not speak, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the beam of light, and a turmoil arose in his heart.

From Luo Heng to Great Desolation Monument until now, it only takes a stick of incense.

A stick of incense!

Back then, Zhou Tong understood Great Desolation Scripture, and it took him more than a month to get Monument Spirit's approval.

And Luo Heng only used one stick of incense!

Wow--

The whole world was boiling.

Although the disciples who were watching didn't know what happened, the dazzling beam of light and Great Desolation Monument's unprecedented violent reaction made them realize that Senior Brother Luo Heng might have succeeded.

"Succeeded? Senior brother Luo Heng succeeded?!"

"So soon? How long did it take? One stick of incense?"

"Oh my God, didn't Senior Zhou Tong use it for more than a month?"

"Senior brother Luo Heng is going to defy heaven!"

The discussion spread like a tide, with shock, envy, admiration, and various emotions intertwined together.

Chen Zhen and Wu Dao stood on a high place, looked at the light beam, looked at each other, and then laughed at the same time.

In that laughter, there was excitement, relief, and a hint of tears.

It's been a hundred years.

Desolate Hall has not had a disciple who has enlightened Great Desolation Scripture in a hundred years.

Today, it finally happened again.

Gu Mo stood not far away, looking at the light beam, the corners of his mouth slowly curved.

Although he knew that Luo Heng had a high chance of success, he did not expect it to be so fast.

A stick of incense.

This kid is more evil than he imagined.

Ying Huanhuan stood next to her sister. When she saw the beam of light, she jumped up and hugged Ying Xiaoxiao, her face flushed with excitement.

"Sister! Did you see it! Brother Heng succeeded! He succeeded!"

Ying Xiaoxiao was so shaken by his sister that he felt dizzy, but with a smile on his lips, he said, "I see, please be gentle, I'm about to fall apart due to you shaking me."

Ying Huanhuan let go of her, covered her mouth with both hands, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

She knew that Brother Heng would definitely do it.

She always knew.

Heavenly Hall disciples, who were originally heartbroken because "the little princess was kidnapped", could not care less about their heartbreak at this moment. They all looked at the bright beam of light with their mouths open.

"Senior brother Luo Heng... really succeeded?"

"A stick of incense... what kind of monster is this?"

"It's over, Senior Sister Huanhuan will never come back."

Earthly Hall Over there, Qing Ye looked at the beam of light, his face calm, but the knuckles holding the sword hilt turned white.

He knew that Luo Heng was strong, but he didn't expect it to be this strong.

A stick of incense meditates on Great Desolation Scripture. He knows what it means.

That means that Luo Heng's understanding far exceeds that of any disciple of the Dao Sect in history, including senior Zhou Tong a hundred years ago.

Qing Ye took a deep breath and slowly released the hilt of the sword.

He is not a sore loser, he just needs some time to digest.

Within Great Desolation Monument.

The darkness receded, and a land of Huang Wu gravel appeared in front of Luo Heng.

This space is not large, only a few hundred feet in diameter. The ground is covered with gray-yellow gravel, and the air is filled with a strong Huang Wu atmosphere.

And in the center of the gravel field, an ancient yellow stone tablet about ten feet high stood quietly.

The shape of the stone tablet is exactly the same as Great Desolation Monument, but it is reduced countless times.

The monument is engraved with ancient Talisman Rune. As those Talisman Rune circulate, they exude a kind of vicissitudes and mysterious fluctuations.

Luo Heng's gaze did not stay on Talisman Rune for too long, but slowly moved down and landed on the bottom of the stone monument.

There, traces of black lines climbed out, like devil's tentacles, evil and cold, squirming slightly and constantly eroding away from the stone monument.

Shaped like a virus.

Dirty Otherworldly Demon Qi message.

Luo Heng's eyes also turned cold.

"Dirty smell." His voice was a little cold, with undisguised disgust.

Buzz--

The surface of the stone tablet fluctuated slightly, and a vague figure emerged from the surface of the tablet.

The figure had no specific form, just a light yellow halo, and the outline of a human figure could be vaguely seen.

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