Chapter 271 The Eye of Truth

"If this is really the so-called White Sparrow Valley, maybe calling out the real wheel, what difference will it make?"

Thinking so in Han Li's mind, he squeezed the formula with both hands, and the mantra of turning the wheel into motion immediately began to operate in his body.

There was a soft "buzz".

A golden light suddenly appeared behind it, and a light golden round wheel about the size of a foot emerged, spinning leisurely in mid-air, it was the treasure wheel of mantra.

On the treasure wheel, twenty-four groups of translucent time patterns flickered abnormally, exuding an indescribable and strange law fluctuation, making the surrounding space within ten feet like Suddenly froze in general.

When the mountain wind stagnates, the flow of air becomes extremely sluggish, and even the sound of the wind becomes indistinct. In contrast, the ripples on the lake seem to have been frozen in an instant. The slight ripples are still there, but It is like standing still.

Not far away, the mist rising from the lake also seemed to be wriggling at a very slow speed by white smoke columns. Compared with the mist in the distance, it seemed to be frozen in place.

Han Li turned around on the spot, looking around, wanting to see even a slight, unusual change in the surrounding environment, but after observing for a while, he didn't find the slightest difference.

Just when he thought he had found the wrong place and wanted to take back the Mantra Treasure Wheel, the mutation finally appeared.

Suddenly, a white light appeared in the void in front of him, and a palm-sized white bird emerged out of thin air, flapped its wings in mid-air, and flew back to the lake in a circle.

It was clearly within the range of ten feet covered by the Mantra Treasure Wheel, but it seemed to be unaffected at all, so Shi Shiran flew down, and the two dark red slender feet touched lightly on the water surface, swaying Circles of tiny circular ripples just stopped on the water.

Han Li stared at the white sparrow, but didn't know what to do next.

At this moment, the white bird suddenly looked back at him, then turned its head, and gently pecked down on the water surface with its gray sharp beak.

"ding dong"

Han Li seemed to hear a soft ding-dong, and then he saw circles of ripples on the surface of the lake, one ring after another continuously expanding towards the surroundings.

The farther you go, the bigger the waves will be, and when they finally hit the rocky shores on both sides, there will be a lot of noise and splashes of white water.

In the center of the water waves, a large black hole with the thickness of an adult's waist appeared, and an octagonal black light magic circle emerged above it, from which bursts of strong spatial fluctuations came out.

"Secret Realm!" Han Li frowned slightly and whispered.

The white bird that caused these accidents seemed to be dissatisfied with his hesitation. It spread its wings, and after a while of circling in mid-air, it rushed straight into the black hole, and the light disappeared in a flash.

Han Li didn't hesitate any longer, he took the wheel of mantra into his body, jumped up from the shore, and fell into the black hole.

However, when his feet landed on the top of the black hole, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier. Standing on the magic circle, he couldn't enter it at all.

Seeing this situation, his eyes flickered with blue light, wanting to see what the mystery of this restriction is.

After a long while, he frowned slightly, raised his fist and punched it straight towards the barrier. As a result, the punch seemed to hit cotton, and most of the force was unloaded without a trace.

In the following time, Han Li tried several methods. As a result, the restriction was not only incomparably mysterious and flawless, but also completely intact, no matter whether it was a knife, a fire, or a huge bombardment, it could not be broken at all. .

"What's going on?" Han Li's eyes flickered and he muttered to himself.

Judging from the situation just now, I should have guessed right, the so-called "White Sparrow Valley" should be here.

It's just that the white sparrow has appeared and flew into the secret realm, and it seems to be guiding him to go, why can't he enter it?

"Could it be..."

He thought for a while, then turned his palm over, took out his elder token, and pointed at the octagonal magic circle on the black hole below him.

A ray of black light flew out of it and hit the token, and the 9,000 merit points recorded in the token were instantly deducted, leaving only a pitiful 132 points.

"Sure enough!"

Han Li was slightly taken aback, and then he was overjoyed.

But before he could think too much, the magic circle above the black hole flashed, and a cloud of rays of light wrapped him in it, pulling him directly into the black hole.

Then, the black hole shrank suddenly and disappeared completely.

The ripples on the surface of the lake still haven't subsided, but the rising mist has returned to normal.

Han Li only felt the world spinning for a while, and his figure was reversed, and he stood on a white stone square again.

He glanced around and saw the green hills in the distance, winding mountains, and on the left and right sides, there was a huge statue of a god general over a hundred feet high, each holding a huge magic weapon in his hand, bending over to lean on the ground, He lowered his head and glared at Han Li.

Han Li only glanced at the statue, and then turned his gaze straight ahead.

At the end of the square, there is an endless golden palace covered with auspicious clouds, emitting brilliant light.

In front of the palace, on a tall pavilion that is empty on all sides, two immortal gods and men can be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged, playing a chess game, and behind them are two immortals in plain palace attire. E, or holding the stove or serving tea, everyone looked calm, and no one looked at Han Li.

At the palace gate below the palace, there were two teams of gold-armored guards holding gourds, who seemed to have noticed this side, and rushed towards this side with a murderous look.

Seeing this, Han Li snorted coldly, and instead of taking a step forward, sat down cross-legged.

There was a flash of blue light in his eyes, and he pinched out a strange formula in his hand, and he scolded in a low voice:

"Break it for me..."

In an instant, his majestic sea-like spiritual consciousness no longer suppressed in the slightest, and suddenly surged in all directions like a stormy sea.

"Clatter..."

There was a sound like waves rolling, and with Han Li as the center, a berserk momentum swept out in all directions.

I saw that the Baishi Square under Han Li was suddenly torn into countless cracks, and the entire land was lifted up, collapsing and annihilating in all directions. It also dissipates like smoke.

The team of golden armored guards who were rushing over were exhausted by this wave of air and torn into pieces before they reached the front.

Soon the golden palace in the distance also crumbled inch by inch, and reduced to ashes together with the immortal Heng'e.

The entire illusion of heaven and earth collapsed and disappeared completely.

Han Li was still sitting on the ground, but the white square beneath him had turned into a mossy dirt field, surrounded by green hills. It seemed that the area was vast, but he could clearly feel the presence of space barriers around him.

It seems that this secret realm is probably far smaller than he imagined.

With such thoughts in his heart, he stood up slowly, patted the dirt behind him symbolically, and looked straight ahead.

I saw a huge stone tablet over ten feet wide standing on the ground.

On both sides of the stele are engraved with a strange beast that looks like a dragon and snake, but because the stele has been severely damaged, a large piece of the top is obviously missing, so it is impossible to see what it is.

The broken part of the stele is covered with moss, which looks dilapidated, but fortunately, the lower part is well preserved, with words densely engraved in golden seal script on it.

Han Li quickly walked to the bottom of the stele, and just glanced at it, and then he froze in place, unable to move a step away.

"This is... the mantra of turning the wheel!" He couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

The text recorded on the remnant stele is clearly divided into two sections, with a blank space between the two ends.

The place close to the ground, covered by some low weeds, recorded words that Han Li was very familiar with. It was the first level of exercise in the "Mantra of the Wheel of Truth", and the place near the top was exactly what he had dreamed of. The second weight method.

Just a cursory glance at the words above, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and fell into deep thought.

Since there is a Mantra of Transforming Wheel Sutra in the Chuangong Pavilion of the Zongmen, why is there such a strange stone tablet here, and it attracts people here through this obscure and weird way, or in other words, the so-called You also need to come here to obtain the second level of skill?

After all, entering this place also costs 9,000 merit points. Next time you go to Chuan Gong Pavilion, you can inquire about it on the sidelines.

Now that I accidentally discovered the reminder on the stone tablet of the Taixuan Palace and came here, I don't know if it is a mistake...

This was the only reasonable explanation he could think of so far.

At this moment, a white light suddenly lit up above his head, and the white sparrow that led him here appeared out of thin air again, flew down on the remnant stele, and hopped and pecked at the moss on the broken part of the remnant stele.

Han Li looked at the white sparrow, and saw that the whole body was shrouded in light, which seemed unreal and unreal.

Just when he was puzzled, the white sparrow stopped pecking and turned to him, opening and closing its sharp beak, and said human words: "What are you looking at? You only have half a day. Hurry up and memorize the exercises!"

Han Li was stunned when he heard the words. He didn't expect the white sparrow to be able to speak human words. Although it seemed a bit jerky, it was obviously caused by some kind of restriction, but it really surprised him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glanced at Bai Que again.

"Let's see!" Bai Que stared and shouted again.

Han Li hastily smiled wryly, calmed down, and looked intently at the stone tablet.

The second stage of the Mantra of Transforming the Wheel of Mantra is in the same line as the first stage. It is also written in Jinzhuan script, and it is also written in an ancient way, so the same questioning and twisting teeth are difficult to understand.

However, fortunately, with the foundation of the first level of cultivation, Han Li is not as clueless as before, but the speed is slightly slower.

He opened and closed his lips slightly, followed the exercise recorded on the stone tablet, and recited it word by word, and at the same time forcibly engraved the content of the exercise in his mind with his powerful spiritual consciousness.

After about two hours, Han Li's forehead and temples were slightly sweaty, and he let out a long breath, and finally memorized the entire second-level exercise.

In the second level of practice of the mantra of turning the wheel, there is a secret technique called "Eye of Reality". According to the records, after it is completed, it will have the supernatural power to see through illusions.

However, there is a prerequisite for practicing this kind of secret technique, that is, on the condensed Mantra Treasure Wheel of the practitioner, at least twelve clusters of dao patterns must be condensed.