The invisible pen waved down, and the first to outline and manifest was just a small piece of mud and dust, the most ordinary soil, the most ordinary dust.

The second stroke fell, but instead of outlining the actual spiritual creation, it swept across the air, evolving into the infinite weight of the overturning level of the continental shelf, which was irresistible, rolling the mud and dust into it, squeezing and crushing it fiercely.

The third stroke falls, evolving the passage of time.

Even ordinary people who have never cultivated, as long as they have enough energy and perseverance to fantasize, they can also construct a lifelike world in their minds with incomparably clear logic, but they can't last long, a thought turns, and the fantasy world is like a sandcastle on the beach, which disappears into nothingness in a blink of an eye, and the cultivator's strong will can maintain this illusory visualization idea for a longer time, and even exist forever.

The void creates, the creation becomes the work, the three strokes fall, the mud and dust are mixed together, and after the precipitation and crushing of the vicissitudes of life, it finally becomes a small stone, so simple, so insignificant, but this is the initial beginning of the cultivation of [Buzhou Mountain View Idea].

The combat skills of the spiritual system, the idealism is to create these four words to the fullest, 10,000 people to practice the same spiritual system of the combat skills, it is very likely that there will be 10,000 completely different results, just like this [not Zhou Mountain view of the idea], the way of cultivation is also strange and all-encompassing, some people climb the mountain, day by day to view it, take its essence, take its spirit, with the help of these resources to build their own spiritual Buzhou Mountain, some people are diametrically opposite, sitting at home, only with their own association of Buzhou Mountain, Create out of thin air out of your own understanding of the mountain.

And Mo Huang chose the latter path, with his own understanding and perception to create Zào Buzhou Mountain out of thin air, but Mo Huang's cultivation method is also subtle and different from others, he did not visualize the entire Buzhou Mountain out of thin air, but chose to start with a small stone, and it already contains Mo Huang's thoughts and perceptions of this exercise.

Why is it not Zhoushan? No one knows, because this mountain, known as the first majestic peak of the heavens, has disappeared into the vast dust of time, destroyed in the conquest of the primeval fire god Zhurong and the primeval water god, except for those gods and demons who are also primeval times, no one in this world can know, even those grandmaster-level historians who can trace the fog of time with the eyes of the law are no exception.

Putting aside the concept of Buzhou Mountain, which is unsolvable and will never know the correct answer, just talking about the concept of mountains, the understanding of Mohuang is very simple, the soil is a mountain, the stone is a mountain, and the accumulation of soil and stones is a mountain, that's all, even if the mountain is majestic, it is also composed of small stones and mud and dust, and there will never be an exception.

And what is earth and rock? Other people's understanding is that the precipitation of the earth system is a kind of material derived from nature, but Mo Huang does not think so, the precipitation of the vicissitudes of life, the fermentation of time, and finally cast a small stone, even the tiniest stone, the essence is to save tens of millions, hundreds of millions of eternal existence, witnessing the birth of the ancient gods and demons, the competition, and the final end.

From ancient times to the present, the gods are dead, the demons are destroyed, new gods and demons are on the stage, and the beings in the heavens and the earth have changed one stubble after another, but the humble little stones are still eternal, and they are witnessed in obscurity, so Mohuang believes that every stone is essentially the crystallization of the way of time, so it is eternal and lasts forever.

Regardless of whether this understanding conforms to reality or not, but in the spiritual field, the understanding of Mohuang is reality, which is the true meaning of idealism, a piece of stone with different forms, but the essence is the same derivation from the spiritual consciousness space, gathered together, wind and rain, and then achieved a mountain that is not good-looking, not majestic and beautiful, but the moment this mountain is formed, it exudes a faint charm that is not easy to be eternal and lasts forever.

This is the understanding of the Mo Huang Buzhou Mountain, not a majestic mountain made of thick endless mountain stones, but a mountain that embodies the true meaning of time, the heavens and the earth, the gods and demons also have fallen, only time is immortal, only so immortal, can bear the reputation of the first majestic peak of the heavens.

The passage of time in the space of spiritual consciousness is only between the thoughts of the will, when the time Buzhou Mountain that Mo Huang understands is pulled out of thin air, the Tao rhyme that inscribes the eternity of time gradually flows, and then, it is the appearance of cracks and small-scale mountain collapses, Mo Huang dies to strengthen this Buzhou Mountain with his will, this is the first and only difficulty in cultivating [Buzhou Mountain View Idea], the thing embodied by the thought is the thing that is born and destroyed, if you want to achieve the existence of zài, you must always visualize, repeatedly strengthen with the will.

If it is strengthened to the idea of transferring the ink waste, this time can not be stored in the mountain, [not the idea of the mountain view of the mountain] is considered a successful cultivation, if not, then this cultivation will be considered wasted, at most a little more experience has been accumulated, and the next time you can enter the state faster.

Turning the will into a brush, frantically brushing the brush area on the mountain without time and time, where the mountain collapses, it will be made up from where, at this moment Mo Huang felt that what he practiced was not [Buzhou Mountain View Idea], but [Nuwa Mending Heaven View Idea], and did nothing to make up the stone.

Finally strengthened the time not Zhou Mountain to a certain stability, Mo Huang breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened his eyes, and endless cracks suddenly appeared on the time not Zhou Mountain, and then instantly collapsed into dust.

Mo Huang's heart throbbed, his will could not be maintained, it was difficult to even stand on the spiritual consciousness space, the mental fatigue caused by the failure of the visualization was unexpectedly strong in Mo Huang, and his heart suddenly felt bad, [Bu Zhou Shanguan Thoughts] This life-saving straw cultivation failed, once the consciousness returned to the outside world, with this tired spirit and will, in the face of Hermes's whispering brainwashing, how could it be surviving, at this moment, a pitch-black tentacle popped out from the ground of the spiritual consciousness space, and grabbed Mo Huang's mind, A clear stream passed from the tentacles, making Mo Huang feel much refreshed, and even the mental fatigue of failing to visualize disappeared a lot.

"It's not that this plug-in wants to laugh at you, but are you underestimating cultivation, or do you think that you are a once-in-a-century cultivation wizard, and others need to cultivate exercises in three days at the shortest, why do you think that you can succeed in cultivation in an instant? Well, even if you are shocked and your cultivation is successful, are you going to use this leaky mountain to resist Hermes's spiritual whispering brainwashing? ”

Because it is in the spiritual consciousness space, the plug-in does not need to brush the text in Mo Huang's retina, and speaks directly, but no matter how many times Mo Huang listens to it, the evil and demonic voice of the plug-in can always remind people of the image of the super old devil who laughed three times before he spoke, but at this moment, the plug-in with the voice of the old devil spoke with serious advice, at most with a sigh in his tone, but this made Mo Huang feel that his face was red, he knew his own business, and his cultivation qualifications were decent, I can't say it's almost anything, but it's not good to say it, it's all about hard work and hard work to win today's cultivation, and it's also the path of physical cultivation, and it is really a bit whimsical to want to quickly become a combat skill in the spiritual field in an instant.

"Although there is a suspicion of immeasurability, but the courage of the Jedi fight is commendable, this time you don't have a dead face to kneel at the feet of Hermes to sing conquest, otherwise you will lose face, even with this plug-in will be very humiliating, if you want other plug-ins to know that the host of this plug-in auxiliary, today was brainwashed by the second-rate evil sect to become a loyal little brother, and tomorrow was brainwashed to become a loyal believer, you let this plug-in how can you have the face to mix in the plug-in circle, so, this plug-in decided to take action in person, with iron-clad facts to sue you, What is the difference between the protagonist with plug-in assistance and passerby A without plug-in assistance? ”

Compared with the question of the plug-in planning to take action in person, Mo Huang is more concerned about what kind of strange thing he said about the plug-in world?

As he spoke, there was a violent vibration in the space of Mo Huang's spiritual consciousness, and pitch-black tentacles catapulted out of the ground, swaying and dancing, like a black forest where demons danced wildly.

"Evolve the virtual Buzhou Mountain with the meaning of time, suppress Zhou Tian with the eternal rhyme, the creativity is commendable, but it is not realistic, you are not an immortal species, nor a fantasy species, a short-lived species with a life span of only three hundred, An dares to say that it is not easy to understand the eternity, and the eternal way of time, even if you let you visualize it, it is just an empty shelf that will fall down at a poke, just let this plug-in let you see, what is the real Buzhou Mountain."

With a touch of disdain in his tone, the strange dancing black tentacles, like a brush stained with ink, began to paint with the space of consciousness as white paper, sketching and depicting in the void, and gradually, a mountain peak appeared.

This is an unprecedented, beyond the imagination of ordinary life of the majestic peak, this mountain peak from the earth, but break through the blue and the underworld, the height does not know tens of thousands of miles, the mountain stretches endlessly, into the eye, only covering the eight directions shrouded in the four poles of the endless majestic vastness.

Even if this is the space of Mohuang's self-consciousness, even if this mountain peak is just an illusory mountain formed by pure spiritual thoughts, but at this moment, Mohuang still has a deep sense of shock.

Real, too real, obviously just an illusory idea creation, but the sense of majesty that naturally emanates, and the endless sense of majesty that stands on the earth and breaks into the green and underworld, all give Mohuang an overwhelming sense of reality, the vegetation on the mountain is extended, the birds and beasts are continuous, and every qiē is so lifelike, as if the Buzhou Mountain, which has long disappeared in the primeval era, moved here, exudes a power of suppressing the heavens, gods and demons.

[Buzhou Mountain View Idea] is practiced like this? Cultivation can still ask for a substitute training? Mo Huang suddenly felt that his three views had been refreshed once, but if he thought about it carefully, he felt normal, this consciousness space, although it was formed by his own consciousness, but it was supported by the plug-in based on itself, in a sense, this consciousness space has half of the share of the plug-in, and it is not surprising that such a thing can be done.

Now that the divine work has been completed, as soon as the consciousness of the ink desolation moves, it will return to reality, and the whispering spiritual attack that hits like a wave has not been stopped, but compared to the previous situation where he could only struggle, now it is much better, and the Buzhou Mountain in the spiritual consciousness space exudes the rhyme of suppressing the heavens, relying on its own majestic momentum, turning into an invisible spiritual defense line, firmly resisting Hermes's whispers.

But if you really want to say good, it can't be any better, the quick [Buzhou Mountain View Idea] not only brought a strong spiritual protective force, but also inexplicably brought a heavy pressure, raising your hands and feet as if you were being pressed by a mountain peak, even the air seemed to turn into glue, so heavy that it was difficult to even breathe.

The mountain that is not Zhou Zhou that is visualized by the plug-in, even has a sense of majesty that even the ink famine, who is the master of the consciousness space, is frightened, and the creation of virtual ideas has a faint taste of anti-guest, and the benefits of the power training Mo Huang have not enjoyed much, but he has begun to deeply realize the disadvantages of the unstable foundation of the power training guide.

And Mo Huang soon found out that this was not the worst situation, after the [Buzhou Mountain Pass Idea] was practiced, it stands to reason that he could blast out a spiritual force wave, which was the most basic attack method of the spiritual combat technique, but let Mo Huang urge the valley like this, the Buzhou Mountain in the spiritual space would not move, and all the spiritual power would be swallowed up by this Buzhou Mountain, and then converted into a defensive force to defend against Hermes's whispers, and it could not be converted into an offensive spiritual force wave at all.

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As the handwriting in the retina gradually emerged, a lonely and energetic power flowed from the depths of the body, and then circulated throughout the body, when this power flowed to his mind, Mo Huang suddenly found himself being pulled back into the spiritual consciousness space, he stood on a lonely peak on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and then saw countless dark tentacles piercing the surrounding void in all directions, and at this time Mo Huang was stunned to find that his consciousness could not return to the body, between consciousness and body, It was as if it was enveloped in an invisible membrane.

With the natural connection, Mo Huang could clearly sense a strange movement in his body at this moment, and he clearly saw countless black tentacles piercing out of his body, dancing around his body, as if he was wearing a set of strange-shaped armor on his body, no matter what he knew, these tentacles were those that stretched out from the mental space, and then his body suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange and deep light flashed in his eyes.

"Lost fools, puppets drowning in the obsessions of the past, your founders, your people have been drowned in the dust of time, are you still obsessed?"

The "ink wilderness" who was controlled by the external plug-in raised his head, and asked leisurely with both hands, while Hermes, the god of creation suspended in the sky, stared indifferently, as if there was a hint of reaction, but after being silent for a few seconds, he once again let out a roar like thunder.

But this move provoked the sneer of "Mo Huang": "If it is on the battlefield where millions of people are fighting, your move can be called a divine skill against the sky, within the reach of the sound, everyone must accept the spiritual examination, if the person with insufficient will will be turned into a puppet by you, but for the master, it is just a murmur of croaking, not to mention, now you are no longer in your heyday, just rely on the spiritual realm to conjure up the tricks of the past, what can I do!" ”

He shook his head lightly, as if to express his disdain, and then "Mo Huang" stretched out his right hand, and then pressed violently, above Hermes, the god of creation, a shadow that was far larger than Hermes gradually appeared, it was an endless stretch of mountains, and then this mountain range fell wildly at the speed of Mars hitting the earth.

Hermes suddenly raised his head, and twelve steel wings emitting red and blue brilliance suddenly closed, and then a blazing energy light cannon as thick as a hundred miles, which could not even be matched by the sun's brilliance, bombarded upside down, followed by countless small, but also hundreds of meters in diameter and thickness of the energy light cannon like scattered fireworks, towards the sky and the earth, in all directions, the next moment, the surroundings seemed to have gone to the end of the world, and all you could see was endless explosions and fires.

"If you can bang this move in reality, I will turn around and run, but the offense and defense in the spiritual realm are competing for the subtlety of the exercises, the strength of the will, and the firmness of the faith, not the stronger firepower than anyone, so, give me death, not Zhoushan, Zhen!."