Chapter 132: Myself
After a while, I saw Song Zhiqiu's fingers and palms on his knees trembling slightly, Song Zhiqiu slowly opened his eyes, and there was a purple electric current in his eyes, and an amazing momentum emanated from Song Zhiqiu's body, and as Song Zhiqiu got up, he gradually calmed down.
Song Zhiqiu moved his body for a moment, looked at the machine spirit standing beside him, and immediately understood that she had been protecting the Dharma for him, and the golden flame that reappeared above his heart repaired his injuries to heal, this kind of thing no one can do except for the machine spirit of the fire source contract around him.
At that moment, Song Zhiqiu laughed softly in a mellow voice: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, you have caused trouble to your seniors." β
Hearing Song Zhiqiu say this, the machine spirit also nodded with satisfaction and said: "No thanks, this is also what I should do, you can see what problems there are in your body, if not, you will start to enter the second level of assessment." β
Song Zhiqiu thought for a moment and said: "Speaking of the problem, there is really a problem, but it is not my own problem, the injury has healed, what I want to ask is why everything is so real in the space, and the army of spirit beasts in the first level, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a real living thing." β
The machine spirit glanced at Song Zhiqiu and said: "This is one of the abilities of the Fire Source Contract, when you record all the things you have seen, and transform them in the space, that is to say, the deeper the contact, the more advanced the real creatures outside, including personality, cultivation, and even martial arts." β
"And the five spirit beast kings are because they have also entered this space, so they naturally easily reproduce all their abilities, but they have already been wiped out in the first level, because in their test, there is your transformation in the first level. Ji Lingyan glanced at Song Zhiqiu with a strange look in his eyes, and the meaning was all in plain sight.
"This ......" Song Zhiqiu shook his head and smiled slightly after hearing this, "I understand, since this is the case, I don't have any problem, I can enter the second level senior." β
"You don't need to consolidate the cultivation of the enlightenment stage, and you have absorbed so much of the origin energy of the purple divine thunder, how do you use it without familiarizing yourself?"
"The foundation of the enlightenment period has long been extremely solid under the blow of the Heavenly Tribulation, and it can even be said to be perfect, and the power of the purple divine thunder, I already know in my heart, this belongs to the direct imprint on my soul, so I don't need to do anything at all, naturally every blow will be accompanied by the coercion of the Heavenly Tribulation, and other abilities can only be confirmed in actual combat, so you can enter the second level. Song Zhiqiu smiled indifferently
The machine spirit nodded, and then stopped speaking, waved his big hand, and then the two disappeared into this world.
When Song Zhiqiu came back to his senses, he found that he was standing on a huge ring at this time, the ring as a whole was cyan, the ground was paved with pieces of blue bricks that did not know its material, and there were traces of being broken by swords and fists on the ground, and even there were cracks on the ground of the ring, and a simple and solemn atmosphere emanated from the ring.
Seeing this, Song Zhiqiu thought for a while, and then stepped on the ground with all his strength, wanting to test the hardness of the ring, but he was surprised to find that under his full force, the ground did not change at all, but his entire leg was a little numb.
Song Zhiqiu shook his head helplessly, under his full strength, he had never shaken a green brick on top of this ring, so the traces of the fight left on this ring, what a terrifying person could do.
At this moment, the spear of wind in Song Zhiqiu's hand came out, and those who don't believe in evil still want to try again, at this moment, the figure of the machine spirit appeared on the ring and looked at Song Zhiqiu and said: "Don't try, this is not something that your current realm can shake, if you want to leave traces in this ring, at least you need the cultivation of the Linghai period, and the cultivation of the Linghai period can only leave a slight white trace, so you don't have to waste your efforts, and then I will tell you about the rules of the second level, you are very good." β
Song Zhiqiu, who heard the voice of the machine spirit, dissipated the spear in his hand, touched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Listen to me." β
"This level is very small compared to the more than 1,000 spirit beasts in the first level, and there is only one enemy. β
"Only one?" Song Zhiqiu wondered
"Yes, there is only one, and that enemy is yourself!" said the machine spirit solemnly
The machine spirit looked at Song Zhiqiu's inexplicable expression and continued to explain: "Through the first level of your battle, even when fighting against the Heavenly Tribulation, all the exercises and moves used were recorded by this fire source contract, that is to say, what the enemy of this level will be, he will be, and according to your fighting style, fighting habits will come to you to fight, what you have to do is to defeat yourself, which basically means that you want to break through your own limits!"
"On the path of cultivation, the fierce opponent of human beings is often not others, it is yourself! How many monks are trapped in their own side of the world forever because they can't break through their own limitations, and they can't break through, you have to know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, although your current combat strength is very good, but you have to understand that there are still many peerless geniuses in this world who can compete with you, and even in the same rank, there are opponents that you can't easily defeat, so do you understand the intention of this level?"
After Song Zhiqiu heard the words of the machine spirit, his eyes were shiny and he asked seriously: "Senior, are you saying that there is an opponent that I can't easily defeat in the same rank, can this matter be taken seriously? Where is that person now? Where should I go to find them?"
The reason why Song Zhiqiu had such a big reaction when he heard the machine spirit say that he had an enemy at the same level, one is that he knows his combat power so far very well, whether it is a human or a spirit beast, he is invincible under the Linghai period, and even if the hole cards are exhausted, even if it is a half-step Linghai period, he has the power to fight, among his peers or in the same level, he can't find an opponent at all, so even if he is in affinity, the friends he knows can't help but dare not get too close to him, so this feeling is naturally very uncomfortable, and he also wants to find a person like him, who can fight a good battle, and then talk about martial arts experience togetherγ
And the second point is that the catastrophe is at the head, if he can recognize such a peerless genius, then he will be more sure to deal with the awakening of the Amethyst Emperor Stone five years later.
Ji Ling looked at Song Zhiqiu's expression and couldn't help but be a little speechless, it turns out that your focus is on this, can you listen to me well! What you have to face next is to face the same gatekeeper as you! Can you take a snack! But this is also the reaction of a peerless genius when she hears that there is an enemy at the same level, that feeling of sympathy, she understands.
At that moment, the machine spirit smiled slightly: "Let's wait until you pass this second level first, and I will tell you in detail when the third level is reached." β
"Can seniors speak as words?" Song Zhiqiu said excitedly, where did Song Zhiqiu still have that indifferent look on weekdays at this time, and his mind was full of the group of peerless geniuses that the machine spirit said.
Ji Ling glanced at Song Zhiqiu and said angrily: "Naturally, it counts, what do you think of me as?"
Hearing this, Song Zhiqiu knew that he had lost his words because he was too excited, and said embarrassedly at the moment: "The juniors were a little out of their words because of their excitement, and I hope the seniors will forgive me." Let's start, senior, I'm ready!"
The machine spirit nodded, and then stroked the space in front of him with his right hand, only to see that at the very edge of the ring in front of Song Zhiqiu, a door suddenly opened, and with the opening of the gate, only a clear sound of footsteps was heard from inside the door.
And the body of the machine spirit no longer knows when it disappeared into the ring.
Song Zhiqiu looked in the direction of the gate after hearing the footsteps, and saw a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old walking out of the door, white clothes like snow, elegant temperament, a pair of dark blue eyes as bright as stars, people like the moon on the horizon emitting a soft and clean faint light, handsome not like mortals, and there is also a kind of transcendent indifference and calm in his expression.
Song Zhiqiu's eyes shrank suddenly when he saw this, and his expression was a little weird, isn't this just himself?! When the machine spirit said that he was fighting with himself, he thought at most that it was just that all the moves were the same as him, but he didn't expect that even the appearance was the same as him, and he beat himself, why was this feeling so weird......