Chapter 411: Heart of Space and Teleportation (Subscribe)
"The second secret pattern...is the effect of the excitation, is the ''fire world''? This move may seriously hurt me..."
Fang Xing''s eyes were dark: "What a good baby, it''s really a good baby... The water in this world is so deep."
The disciple surnamed Song looked just average, and the treasure of the soul in his hand was so terrifying.
He is now glad that he has not provoked such strong men as Senior Sister Ning.
The reason is very simple.
Junior Brother Song has the treasure of the soul in his hands, so it is impossible for Senior Sister Ning to have nothing.
And... the power stimulated is enough to make him now severely injured and even at risk of falling!
He didn''t know that the treasure of the soul is a real treasure for cultivators in the mortal realm!
Although the junior brother Song had average cultivation, his ancestors had a great monk at the seventh level of the Yuanshen realm, and then he passed this "Heart Flame Battle Sword" down as a family heirloom.
Now that Junior Brother Song is dead, the inherited treasures are left behind... A big family from the outside may fall apart.
…
January is over soon.
When Fang Xing calmed down and didn''t cause trouble, no one could catch him.
After a month, those disciples who came to the trial either buried their bones in the secret realm or returned triumphantly, and returned to their original tranquility.
“Ho roar!”
Fang Xing hovered in the air, landed on his black mountain, and glanced around, and couldn''t help but feel satisfied.
He doesn''t have any treasures in this place, and those disciples from the Seven Killing Demon Palace are full and they are going to destroy them.
However, the fruit forest of the old white ape is as terrible as a tornado.
He flew to the old white ape and saw the old white ape crying in the empty stone wine jar: "Old Sun''s hundred fruit wine...that group of god-killed people not only destroyed my husband''s orchard, but also found the wine cellar and dug it to the sky..."
"Okay, Lao Sun... It''s good to save his life. Didn''t you say you still have twenty years of happiness? Fruit trees can be regenerated and fruit wine can be brewed again..."
Fang Xing comforted her.
"That''s right... I''m almost used to it anyway."
The old white ape wiped his tears and said, "I went to see it all... the black wind python in the West Mountain was also cut off, and even the snake gallbladder was cut open. That''s so miserable... There are also Jinfengjun and the Bishui Demon..."
It talks and says the names of many monsters.
In fact, Fang Xing knew that there were more dead monsters than this.
However, in the past twenty years, great monsters will be born one after another. After all, there will be continuous watering and nourishment of the Emperor''s Slurry. In this secret realm, both heavenly and earthly treasures and monsters will grow vigorously.
‘Twenty years...continue to comprehend the laws of space. ’
Fang Xing''s eyes were dark and he made a decision.
…
Spring is gone and autumn is coming.
Above Montenegro.
A black dragon was holding the wine jar and drinking.
"Cool!"
Fang Xing threw the wine jar and burped: "I, the Lord of Black Mountain... I actually got the nickname of the ''Black Mountain Old Demon'' among those little demons. I was speechless. Am I very old?"
However, after a major reshuffle in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, many of the big monsters have died, and the remaining big monsters have indeed become old seniors.
Of course, there is still no way to compete with the old white ape.
In the eyes of those little monsters outside, the black dragon is indeed an "old monster", who is a dead-end person. In addition to eating, he likes to hide in the cave and sleep...
Fang Xing finished drinking the 100-fruit wine and smacked his lips: "Lao Sun''s craftsmanship has improved more and more..."
He sighed with emotion and continued to go back to the cave to sleep.
As for the body size, it has been fixed at about twenty-five meters long and has not broken through the great realm, it seems that it cannot grow.
He lay on the ground, his vertical pupils closed, and began to comprehend the law again.
Fang Xing''s consciousness merges with all kinds of transformations, feeling the obscure fluctuations in the void.
"The illusion layer... There are 69 structures in total, and I finally understand the last one... Including the previous eighteen years, it has been nearly forty years, right?"
"Sure enough, the law of space is very difficult... I have observed the origin of space, and it will take nearly forty years to barely advance to the third stage and break through to the ''proficiency level''..."
In his perception, the last spatial structure of the illusion layer finally unveiled the veil of mystery.
At this moment, a new line of information emerged on the properties panel:
[Space Law: Proficiency → Proficient! 】
[Space Law: 1/20000 (Proficient)]
…
"If you have such a sense of the law, this time travel will not be in vain."
"Thirty-eight years in the blink of an eye... It''s only been ten days since the world of immortal cultivation. This is the supreme opportunity..."
In the square star''s vertical pupils, wisps of silver light flashed by.
If you look carefully, you will find that the silver lights are composed of countless tiny runes, each with a three-dimensional three-dimensional spatial structure, which describes the mystery of the way of space.
It continued to deepen and reached the heart of the Black Dragon.
"As for understanding the laws of space, you can condense the ''heart of space''! From then on, you can realize the fluctuations of space more clearly... and you can also condense the power of the rules of space."
"As a superior law, the power of the spatial rule is more terrifying than the power of the flame rule. It should be able to easily split the void and even exile..." "Of course, the biggest advantage is that you can use the power of the spatial rule to better utilize the void."
Now, Fang Xing looked back at himself and always felt that he had used the power of rules too roughly.
The power of rules is better at leveraging laws, and at the same time creates and evolves...
Not just destroying!
At this time, Fang Xing''s consciousness, with the silver-white spatial rules, suddenly broke into the Taixu layer.
Even came to the Taixu layer, in a chaotic and confused spatial structure.
-The illusion layer!
"Space disorder... can be corrected by the power of spatial rules."
As Fang Xing''s thoughts moved, wisps of silver light flashed, and the illusion layer centered on his consciousness seemed to have stabilized.
At the same time, his gaze rose rapidly, as if he had seen the entire ‘Ten Thousand Demon Realm’!
Even the black dragon''s figure became a little illusory, as if it was about to disappear in the next moment.
“Telection!”
"This is the real teleportation technique!"
Fang Xing’s eyes lit up: “The real teleportation technique must be used to rely on the illusion layer! With the power of spatial rules, stabilize the illusion layer... Then turn on the positioning, step out of the illusion layer, and the outside world can teleport billions of miles!”
This is completely different from the pediatric department where the monk Yuanying teleports with the help of the Taixu layer, and even can only teleport hundreds or thousands of feet at a time.
Not to mention that one is a spiritual body and the other is the body, the difficulty is very different.
Even in terms of distance, the difference is unreasonable.
"The teleportation distance...is based on the distance I can now be stable in the illusion layer... In other words, the farthest sensing in the illusion layer can be teleported to where..."
"If calculated by the Nascent Soul monk, the Nascent Soul Spirituality is hundreds of miles in the material layer... and in the illusion layer, after the disorder stabilizes, one mile will move... it is probably equivalent to the material layer moving one trillion miles?"
"Sure enough, this is the real teleportation... Moving a little bit is the distance calculated in light years... But the further the distance, the blurrier the sensing, and the possibility of teleportation to dangerous places is greatly improved."
Fang Xing’s consciousness resides in the illusion layer, silently observing the world of all demons.
From this higher-dimensional perspective, the size of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm is easily observed.
This is an irregular continent about three million miles wide and eight million miles long, with many giant lakes and oceans distributed...
"With my current teleportation ability, I can reach every place in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm at will..."
Fang Xing could even sense that there was a tight ''net'' at the outermost periphery of this small world!
"If you use the space escape technique of Taixu layer, such as the Nascent Soul Teleportation, you will definitely not be able to cross it... This world of Ten Thousand Demons is obviously the wealth of the Seven Killing Demon Palace, with seals and air bans..."
"But I should be able to escape with the help of the teleportation technique of the Illusion layer..."
Fang Xing was immediately moved, but he quickly endured it.
"No... Although I am confident that the cultivator of the Yuanshen Realm should not be able to catch me... The Seven Killing Taoist is a powerful person in the Heavenly Immortal Realm... It is not an exaggeration to pay attention to it no matter how much you think of it."
"It''s better to adopt the original plan, anyway, it''s almost time to get into the next demon invasion."
The original plan was to use secret techniques to control a disciple as a slave, then disguise himself as a subdued pet, and follow the disciple of the Seven Killing Demon Palace to go out openly.
This is the inspiration Fang Xing got when he saw Senior Sister Ning conquering Xiao Huang last time.
For this reason, there have been distracted from the secret book "Ten Thousand Hearts" in the past few decades.
He glanced at the properties panel:
[Wanxin: 3/400 (Master)]
"A master-level soul control technique, as long as it is not seen in person by the Qikill Taoist, it should be no big problem..."
"Even if I fail, I can still use teleportation technique to escape!"
"Now everything is ready, just wait for the extraterritorial demons to invade again..."
…
A few days later.
Next to the fruit forest.
Fang Xing reduced his size and held a special wooden cup: "Lao Sun, your winemaking skills are getting better and better..."
But the white ape ate the peach in his hand and stared at the fruit forest: "It''s been another twenty years..."
"Yes, the great disaster once every twenty years..."
Fang Xing looked next to him and found a crow the size of a millstone and a big white-scaled snake.
This is the most outstanding two-headed demon clan nearby in the past 20 years, and has grown to the stage of a great demon.
“Grandpa Bai Ape, Master Black Mountain…”
From the crow''s mouth, a boy-like voice came from the crow''s mouth.
Fang Xing twitched his face and continued to watch Bai Yuan rely on his seniority.
After these two big monsters left, he looked at the old white ape: "Why didn''t they agree to take action? Are you relying on me?"
The old white ape shook his head: "It''s worth it to be able to live for a hundred years... This time, Lao Sun will live and die with the Baiguo Forest!"
"Then forget it... Only if the demon helps is helpful, God will help me, but God will help me."
Fang Xing flicked his tail and stringed up several jars of fine wine: "As long as you practice the skills I taught you over the years, it is no problem to hide yourself, but you can''t protect other demons... Otherwise, there will be an unexpected disaster immediately, remember it!"
The words were slowly speaking, and his figure had disappeared...
(This chapter ends)