Ning Cheng looked at the seven-page book in his hand and was shocked. He could not have imagined that the Seven Bridges Realm Book was so heaven defying, he thought that his cultivation level was considered good. However, in the face of the First Naive Bridge, to be exact, he was helpless in a situation where this was not even one of the countless fractions of the real First Naive Bridge divine ability. If he really practiced the First Naive Bridge, how terrifying would this divine ability be?
If he were to cultivate all seven bridges of divine power, I am afraid that even a Daoist powerhouse of the second step of the Dao of Evidence would not be enough in front of him.
Ning Cheng thought of Ling Zhi’s words earlier, that Seven Bridges Saint Emperor must have cultivated the Seven Bridges divine Ability because he had obtained the Seven Bridges Realm. Even for someone as strong as him, he had only reached the fifth bridge, so it was clear how difficult it was to cultivate the Seven Bridges Avatar.
Ning Cheng took out a jade box and put away the Seven Bridges Realm, it would not take him a day or two to comprehend the first bridge of the Seven Bridges Avatar. He had to find time to retreat and slowly comprehend it, and it was naturally unrealistic to comprehend it in this place.
Moreover, the First Bridge of the Seven Bridges Realm had not been formed yet, so even if he controlled the First Naive Bridge divine Ability, he would not be able to exert 100% of the power of the First Bridge. With Ning Cheng’s current understanding of the Seven Bridges Realm Book, that was only after he had fully comprehended the First Naive Bridge would the vague shadow of the Naive Bridge on the book completely solidify.
The path after the First Naive Bridge was no longer grey and black gravel, but an earthy path that looked like the dirt road in the fields at the head of a village in the countryside, and was also interspersed with the chirping of birds around it. Ning Cheng’s divine sense swept out and could not see a single bird in flight, the surroundings were still a muddle.
After walking for another dozens of miles, another bridge appeared in front of Ning Cheng. This bridge was a little different from the First Naive Bridge, the earthy yellow body was the same colour as the dirt road that extended to the bridge, if you didn’t look carefully, you couldn’t even tell if it was a bridge or an extension of the dirt road in front of you.
Ning Cheng stopped at the head of this earthy yellow bridge, which had the same five large flying characters with powerful dao rhymes, the Second Lookout Bridge.
With the experience of the First Naive Bridge, Ning Cheng took out the Seven Bridges Realm Book and grasped it in his hand, lifting his foot and stepping onto this Looking Glass Bridge.
As soon as Ning Cheng stepped onto the Looking Glass Bridge, endless Dao rhythms came overwhelmingly, and the scene around him changed instantly.
He stood barefoot on the path between the fields of Donghe Village, and at this moment, he forgot everything that had happened since, he returned to the carefree youth he once was.
Just as he tried to run across the fields, he grew up instantly. He set out on the road away from his hometown, a rustic bridge separating his hometown from the outside world.
Ning Cheng wanted to look back, but was hindered by a determined mood, he wanted to pursue something more powerful, and at this moment, without hesitation, he raised his steps and stepped onto this earthy bridge.
“Step on this bridge, do not look back, no one is waiting at the end of the lookout;
Don’t look at each other, don’t wander, your feet have broken your heart when you land on this bridge ……”
A sadness and suppressed grief surged to his heart, and Ning Cheng could not help himself. He had a vague feeling that once he stepped onto this earthy bridge, he would never be able to live again. He wanted to turn back, but the immensely powerful aura was so oppressive that he could not turn back. This oppression made him take the second step quickly, since he would have to break his heart sooner or later, he should not continue to wander.
As Ning Cheng was about to take the next step again, the Seven Bridges Realm Book once again rushed out of Ning Cheng’s palm and hovered on this earthy yellow bridge.
The endless aura of Dao rhythm and all the surrounding scenery was swept over by the Seven Bridges Realm, and a few moments later the scenery around Ning Cheng completely disappeared.
Ning Cheng looked down at the one foot he had raised, and cold sweat broke out on his back. This Second Lookout Bridge was just a mere divine projection, and it had almost caused him to get lost. Or rather, if there was no Seven Bridges Realm Book, he would have been lost long ago. No wonder so many people had fallen in the Seven Bridges of Tai Su. Without the Seven Bridges Realm Book, he too had fallen away. I was afraid that those cultivators who had managed to escape from the Seven Bridges of Tai Su were all those who had top-notch transport talismans.
When Ning Cheng flew down on the opposite side of the Looking Glass Bridge, the Seven Bridges Realm Book had long since swept away the Looking Glass Bridge. This time, the Seven Bridges Realm Book did not escape and leave, but landed in Ning Cheng’s hands. Ning Cheng had not yet completely controlled the Seven Bridges Realm, at least he had branded a trace of his divine thoughts on it. Without anyone grabbing it, it was only natural for the Seven Bridges Realm to return to Ning Cheng’s hands.
Turning over the Seven Bridges Realm Book, Ning Cheng indeed saw that the second page, which was originally blank, now also had a vague bridge-shaped outline.
He had obtained two of the Seven Bridges divine Abilities, and even though Ning Cheng had not cultivated these two divine Abilities at all, as long as the divine Abilities were obtained by him, this divine Ability would sooner or later be successfully cultivated by him.
With the experience of collecting the divine abilities of the First Naihe Bridge and the Second Wangxiang Bridge, when Ning Cheng arrived at the head of the Third Forgetfulness Bridge again, he no longer stepped on it, but threw out the Seven Bridges Realm Book first.
The Bridge of Forgotten Rivers was like a fog bridge, except for the vague outline in the middle, the surrounding area was all foggy.
Ning Cheng quickly passed through the Seven Bridges Boundary Book as it began to absorb all the scenery and the bridge around the Bridge of Forgotten Rivers. This time he was not affected in any way and easily arrived at the opposite bank of the Forgotten River Bridge.
The third Forgotten River Bridge completely disappeared into thin air, becoming a bridge shadow in the third page of Ning Cheng’s Seven Bridges Realm Book, as Ning Cheng once again arrived at the head of the fourth bridge.
The fourth Yellow Spring Bridge, underneath the Yellow Spring Bridge was a great tumbling yellow river, the bridge was made entirely of green stone and looked amazingly imposing. Just by standing at the head of the bridge, the Dao rhythm radiating from that bridge was so oppressive that Ning Cheng could not even stand.
Ning Cheng did not think otherwise and directly threw out the Seven Bridges Realm Book.
Even though the momentum of the Yellow Spring Bridge was amazing, under the Seven Bridges Realm Book, it still turned into a Dao rhythm breath that was swept away by the Seven Bridges Realm Book.
By the time Ning Cheng reached the opposite bank of the Yellow Spring Bridge and grabbed the Seven Bridges Realm Book, the fourth page of the Seven Bridges Realm Book already had an outline of the Fourth Yellow Spring Bridge.
The Fifth Bridge to Life was even more blurred and hazy than the Third Bridge of Forgetfulness, where at least a foggy shadow could still be seen. When Ning Cheng stood in front of the Bridge of the Afterlife, apart from the words Fifth Bridge of the Afterlife, he could no longer see or feel anything on the Bridge of the Afterlife.
Ning Cheng didn’t care about this, he hadn’t even touched the First Naive Bridge divine ability, let alone the Fifth Bridge to the Afterlife. All he could do was to throw out the Seven Bridges Realm Book and let it roll away all these divine abilities. In the future, he would take his time to comprehend them, and one day, he would be able to transform into any bridge with a lift of his hand.
Even the most vague and tumbling bridges of the afterlife would be in vain under the Seven Bridges Realm Book. Half a column of incense later, the Seven Bridges Realm Book fell into Ning Cheng’s hands, and the outline of the Fifth Bridge to the Afterlife appeared on the fifth page.
After Ning Cheng’s Seven Bridges Realm Book had swept the Fifth Bridge Avatar away, his surroundings suddenly tumbled, even interspersed with a dull roaring sound.
Within just a few breaths of time, Ning Cheng’s divine sense was enlightened. The aura that was originally suppressing Ning Cheng’s divine sense disappeared very abruptly. Around Ning Cheng’s divine sense, apart from the tumbling space, where was the Sixth Other Shore Bridge?
The roar became louder and louder, and the space around Ning Cheng trembled and became extremely unstable.
Not good, this place is going to collapse. Ning Cheng hurriedly waved his Heavenly Cloud wings and rushed out, and in just a moment’s time, a shocking rumbling sound was heard from behind him. The sky was filled with splashes of dust and the white poisonous fog began to collapse, and in a short time, the white poisonous fog dissipated into thin air.
Ning Cheng stood in the void, looking at the Tai Su Seven Bridges that had disappeared, and was secretly shocked in his heart.
The Seven Bridges of Tai Su had collapsed with a bang after he had taken away the Five Bridges divine Ability, and he had indeed not seen the sixth bridge either. It looked like what Ling Zhi had said was true, and the Seven Bridges Saint Emperor really did not have control of the Sixth and Seventh Bridges divine Abilities. His calling the Seven Bridges Saint Emperor was pure bragging.
Ning Cheng even suspected that this Seven Bridges divine Ability was not something that the Seven Bridges Saint Emperor had comprehended either, but rather that he had the Seven Bridges divine Ability long ago. After the Seven Bridges Saint Emperor had obtained the Seven Bridges Realm Book and the Seven Bridges divine Ability, this was how he had taken his name as Seven Bridges, only that he could only comprehend five of them.
As the Seven Bridges of Tai Su collapsed, Ning Cheng knew that word of this would soon spread. He hurriedly waved his Heavenly Cloud Twin Wings and instantly vanish away.
As for contributing the Seven Bridges Avatar in exchange for points, Ning Cheng did not even think about it. When the Seven Bridges divine Ability came into his hands, would he not take it out? Even if he knew that others would not be able to learn it, he would not take it out.
After Ning Cheng left, the sudden collapse of the Tai Su Ruins Tai Su Seven Bridges was quickly spread out. The Tai Su Seven Bridges was one of the few most famous places in Tai Su Market, and when this place collapsed, countless cultivators poured into it, and the collapsed Tai Su Seven Bridges were no longer in danger. Even some powerful people had come to the Tai Su Seven Bridges specifically to find out why the Tai Su Seven Bridges had suddenly collapsed.