When the chaotic mud was attached to the back of Fei Dasheng's hand, Fei Dasheng himself had already entered a state of ignorance, as if he was unaware of it.

In fact, at this time, Fei Dasheng still felt the reaction of the chaotic mud, he felt that there was no difference in temperature in this thing, and there was no abnormality in the sense of touch, it was like air, and there was not even a change caused by the flow of air, so naturally it stuck to his skin, and then stretched all the way to all parts of his body.

I don't know how long it took, Fei Dasheng felt that the surface of his body was finally completely wrapped in this chaotic mud, and he himself seemed to have turned into a big zongzi.

Fei Dasheng didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but the chaotic mud had completely obscured all his feelings about the outside world.

His whole person is like being completely immersed in a chaotic era.

That kind of feeling, almost lost the six senses, lost all consciousness, the whole person seemed to be completely stagnant, even the thinking was no exception, he even felt that he could continue to remain unchanged for hundreds of millions of years in such a state.

But at this time, a very strange power rose in Fei Dasheng's heart, as if telling him that if he really believed in such a feeling, then he Fei Dasheng would not only be unable to successfully cultivate the "Chaos Secret Technique" introductory chapter, but even completely immersed in such a state and be assimilated by the chaos mud.

Since then, there will never be any more Fei Dasheng.

This situation is naturally very dangerous, and Fei Dasheng will definitely not allow this kind of birth.

But for the power of chaos, Fei Dasheng knew very little after all.

In fact, just before he was promoted to a saint, he had also been in contact with some chaotic powers, but that chaotic power was just a chaotic power in a small world, and there was no way to compare it with the chaotic forces he was facing now, so some of the cognitions about chaotic forces at that time had little reference value at this time.

What Fei Dasheng can rely on now is the book "Chaos Secret Technique" given to him by Zhuge Huaiming.

Although some of the cultivation methods recorded in the "Secret Art of Chaos" may not be the most correct choice, they are also a theoretical derivation derived by Zhuge Huaiming based on his cultivation experience as a Saint-level master and years of research on the power of chaos.

Under the guidance of such theoretical derivation, Fei Dasheng is of course much better than groping on his own.

Therefore, the current Fei Dasheng didn't care about other things, but just devoted all his mind to the full understanding and application of the "Chaos Secret Art".

"Everything!"

"Chaos!"

"Change!"

Fei Dasheng finally moved from the bottom of his heart, and according to the tips in the introductory chapter of "Chaos Secret Art", he entered the state of cultivation.

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Ever since Fei Dasheng was wrapped in chaotic mud, Zhuge Mingyu had been in a very tense environment.

After all, judging from Zhuge Huaiming's instructions, Fei Dasheng at this time is undoubtedly in the most dangerous state, if he is not careful, he will lose all the games.

It's just that Zhuge Mingyu also knows that she can't help Fei Dasheng on this issue.

Seeing that chaotic mud was like a moray eel, completely enveloping Fei Dasheng, Zhuge Mingyu's mood was also raised to his throat, and he didn't know what kind of feeling it was.

"I wonder if he'll make it through this?"

"Grandfather's "Chaos Secret Technique" is really too pitiful!"

"Although there have been many people who have cultivated before, none of them have been able to succeed!"

"If Fei Dasheng wasn't a newcomer, I believe he wouldn't have agreed to such a request anyway!"

"But then again, if it weren't for the fact that Fei Dasheng really had the best conditions, my grandfather wouldn't have put my name into it, and even took out the ancient holy relics Chaos Mud to him!"

"If this fails, the loss will be too great!"

Zhuge Mingyu thought in his heart, but his eyes kept staring at Fei Dasheng opposite.

But I don't know why, a very strange thought suddenly rose in Zhuge Mingyu's heart, as if Fei Dasheng on the other side had completely disappeared.

"What a strange thing!"

"This Chaos Mud is worthy of an ancient holy relic!"

"Even my mind can be changed?!"

Zhuge Mingyu's heart suddenly became extremely shocked.

Just like the scene she saw now, although the Fei Dasheng on the opposite side still existed, it gave her the feeling that Fei Dasheng had completely disappeared from this heaven and earth, and the Fei Dasheng in front of her seemed to be just a remnant, not a physical existence.

This feeling makes characters like Zhuge Mingyu also have a kind of confusion in thinking, I don't know what happened?

Fortunately, Zhuge Mingyu knew that this should be a special property of Chaos Mud after being reminded by Zhuge Huaiming, otherwise, she might really be a little crazy by the scene in front of her.

"How's it going?"

At this time, Zhuge Huaiming's voice suddenly came.

But at this time, Zhuge Huaiming couldn't rest assured, and finally ran over, wanting to see Fei Dasheng's situation.

"Grandfather, why are you here too?!"

Zhuge Mingyu asked with some surprise.

"I still can't rest assured!"

"After all, this Chaos Secret Art carries my years of hard work!"

"If even this one fails, it only means that my theory was completely wrong from the beginning!"

Zhuge Huaiming said with a heavy heart.

"Grandfather, don't worry!"

"I think the odds of success this time are great!"

"You see, my husband's situation has been very stable!"

Zhuge Mingyu comforted Zhuge Huaiming.

"Well, it's good to be stable!"

"The most important thing in the introductory chapter of "Chaos Mystery" is the word stability!"

"Hey, hell!"

"Where is your husband?!"

Zhuge Huaiming nodded, agreeing with his granddaughter's words, but he soon had another question.

Fei Dasheng suddenly disappeared!

A person as big as him actually disappeared completely in front of Zhuge Huaiming and Zhuge Mingyu!

"What's going on?!"

Zhuge Mingyu also showed this, and couldn't help but open his mouth and stammer.

Their grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other, and they didn't know what was going on?

"Even if it has the effect of chaotic mud, this shouldn't happen!"

"Looks like things are getting a little out of control!"

After pausing for a long time, Zhuge Huaiming said with a heavy heart.

The situation in front of him is indeed out of Zhuge Huaiming's cognition, even if the chaotic mud is indeed an ancient holy relic, and its effect has some properties that ordinary people cannot understand, but like now, Zhuge Huaiming has really never heard of it and has never seen it when it directly makes a big living person disappear.

But this kind of thing was really born like this, and it was in front of their eyes in a grand manner, and Fei Dasheng was lost.

Such a result was really something that neither Zhuge Huaiming nor Zhuge Mingyu's ancestors and grandchildren had ever imagined.

"We have nothing but to wait!"

"Perhaps, now my husband has entered a very mysterious realm!"

"After all, we still don't know much about the power of chaos after all!"

Zhuge Mingyu pondered for a while, and then said.

"You've got a point!"

"However, this feeling of being out of control is really tormenting!"

Zhuge Huaiming sighed and said.

Creating one's own exercises is certainly not a simple matter, especially for Zhuge Huaiming, who wants to create his own exercises to break the tradition and directly let the saint achieve the realm of the saint king, which is even more difficult than a fool's dream.

Therefore, because his understanding of the power of chaos may not be in place, Zhuge Huaiming did not dare to say that he could accurately grasp all the processes of cultivating the "Chaos Secret Art", he just tried his best to describe this exercise in a way that he could understand.

Now when Fei Dasheng was cultivating the introductory chapter of "Chaos Secret Art", he had such a strange situation, not so much because of the effect of chaos mud, but because Zhuge Huaiming's understanding of the power of chaos was not deep enough.

Directly promoted from a saint to a saint king, such a technique is of course unique, even Zhuge Huaiming is just raising his guess to a theory, and he can't predict all the problems of cultivating the "Chaos Secret Art", after all, this is just a theory, and no one can say what will happen before there is a successful instance.

"Let's hope nothing happens!"

Zhuge Mingyu also said with some concern.

Now, Zhuge Mingyu can't say anything, so he can only wait to see if Fei Dasheng can safely complete the cultivation process of the "Chaos Secret Technique" and complete the exercises of this introductory chapter.

"It shouldn't be okay!"

"After all, Fei Dasheng is a person with great luck!"

In Zhuge Huaiming's heart, he still had great hopes for Fei Dasheng.

I won't talk about anything else, but luck is a thing that is inexplicable, but it is a common attribute that every big man has.

Although it is relatively close to superstition to say this, whether it is Zhuge Huaiming or Zhuge Mingyu, they are very aware of the importance of this kind of atmospheric luck, if the luck is not enough, even if it is a genius person, there is no way to get in touch with the most core avenue.

On the contrary, if a character with enough luck is able, even if he looks stupid and cute, he can achieve the supreme avenue at will, which is the important influence of luck on a person.

In front of their eyes, Fei Dasheng is a good example, cultivating the "Chaos Secret Technique" can actually cultivate himself, this is not atmospheric luck, what is this?

After all, what he was cultivating now was just an introductory chapter of the Chaos Secret Technique.

(End of chapter)

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