Han Sen's right eye stared at the ocean mountain. With the help of the Purple Eye Butterfly beast soul, the evolution of the ocean mountain began to play out in reverse in Han Sen's right eye like a movie.
The power of a deified beast soul was beyond the imagination of ordinary creatures. While he was analyzing it quickly, Han Sen saw mountains and rivers that were a hundred thousand feet tall start to fall off. The rocks were like the outer layer of a bamboo shoot. They fell off one by one.
Even though Han Sen had never studied geology, he knew that rocks couldn't be formed in such a manner. But the Purple Eye Butterfly beast soul couldn't be wrong. Either it couldn't be analyzed, but if it could, it should be correct.
"Weird. Is the ocean stone not a real stone?
Is it actually a plant? "
Han Sen wondered. But he didn't think that was right. The ocean stone was a stone. Even if it was alive, it was still a stone.
Han Sen thought about the theory that Left Crazy had told him about stone life, but it didn't seem to fit the situation he was currently in.
Because the ocean stone took a long time to form, Han Sen spent a long time analyzing, deconstructing, and retracing the entire process.
Although the process was sped up, it still took Han Sen a while to see the source of the ocean stone. He also saw the process of how the ocean stone was formed.
In the center of the ocean stone, there was a stone bug that couldn't have been any smaller. It was like a silkworm. The stone bug lived in a sea of lava. Its body rolled around in the lava, and then it crawled out.
The lava on its body gradually condensed into a stone shell. The stone shell was then penetrated by the secretion of the stone worm's body. The stone changed strangely. It became black and shiny, like black jade.
When the stone shell was completely black, the stone worm rolled back into the lava, and its body was stained with another layer of lava.
The stone worm repeated this process over and over again. More and more layers of stone stuck to its body, and its body grew bigger and bigger.
Originally, it was only the size of a pinky finger. After countless years, it finally turned into a huge rock.
Because the stone shell was too heavy, it was difficult for the stone worm to even move. At this time, it no longer crawled out of the lava. Its boulder-like body sank into the sea of lava.
As time passed, the giant rock in the sea of lava was gradually wrapped in layers of stone. The substance of the stone worm gradually changed the characteristics of the stone shell. After hundreds of millions of years, it gradually turned into a mountain-like ocean stone.
Han Sen was shaken to the core as he watched the entire process. He couldn't imagine that such a tiny life form could actually form a towering mountain. The wonders of life were truly admirable.
At the same time, this discovery piqued Han Sen's curiosity. He wondered what kind of creature the stone bug was. How could it have such a miraculous ability to turn magma into ocean stones?
"I wonder if the stone worm is still alive in the ocean stone. If it is, what does it feed on?" Han Sen wondered.
Han Sen had no way of knowing this. The mountain was too thick, and he couldn't sense the small trace of life in the center of the mountain.
But Purple Eye Butterfly's analysis and backtracking allowed Han Sen to glean some useful information.
The ocean stone that had been wrapped in layers like this should have been flawless. There shouldn't have been any cracks in it, either.
Even if the outermost layer was cracked, it wouldn't have affected the inner layer. So, under normal circumstances, unless the power was stronger than the ocean stone, it shouldn't have been able to break it.
But as Han Sen retraced the mountain-like ocean stone's formation, he discovered something interesting.
The small stone bug was like a silkworm. It rolled around in the lava, and when its body was covered in lava, it formed a stone shell. But the stone shell wasn't invulnerable.
There should have been no cracks in the stone shell, but when it formed, there was a small hole in the stone bug's forehead. It was so small that it was hard to see.
Han Sen took a closer look at the stone bug, and he noticed that there was a small hole in the stone bug's forehead. It was the same hole that he had seen before.
"Does the stone bug need to breathe?
So, what was it breathing?
It can't be oxygen, "Han Sen thought to himself.
Although he could not figure it out, there was one thing he was sure of. No matter how much the stone worm rolled on the ground and how much lava came into contact with its shell, the hole would always be there.
Even though it had turned into a huge mountain, the tiny hole that was smaller than the tip of a needle was still there. It was just that no one would notice that there was such a small hole on such a huge mountain.
If Han Sen hadn't used his Purple Eye Butterfly to rewind the entire process, he wouldn't have noticed the hole, even if he had used his Dongxuan Aura.
Now that Han Sen had discovered it, he wanted to know what it was. He walked over to the ocean mountain.
"It's finally moving. I wonder what kind of mark Han Sen will leave on the monument.
Will it be his name? "
"I don't think it will be his name. For someone like him, leaving a name is too normal. Perhaps he will leave a poem or a painting behind. That would be more fitting for his status as a teacher."
"What poem? Don't forget that Han Sen plays with knives and guns. I think he will leave a knife mark.
Think about it, Taoist Master Han Sen left a profound saber mark on the River Stele. Our disciples would fight to understand it. Many years later, many disciples would understand the saber's meaning and improve their saber skills. Wouldn't that be a wonderful story? "
"That makes sense. But if that's the case, I think it would be better to leave a swordmind."
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Thousand Feather Crane, the Yun sisters, and First Day Buddha all watched Han Sen walk toward the ocean mountain.
"I wonder what Han Sen will leave behind?" Yun Suyi said to herself.
Although she knew she and Han Sen couldn't be together, knowing that Han Sen was leaving made Yun Suyi feel bad.
"With Han Sen's personality, I don't think he likes trouble. He'll just leave a name. Maybe he'll just leave a knife mark," Thousand Feather Crane said.
"That is possible. Han Sen is good, but he is a bit too lazy." Yun Sushang nodded.
While everyone was talking, a red cloud rose from Han Sen's feet. He went from the foot of the mountain to the top, and he reached the peak in no time.
Han Sen's movement made the faces of many of the older people in Sky Palace change. When Yisha left, she went to the same place.