She Xuan looked at the hand of the Gray Palace and sneered, "You guys are really pervasive, even I want to pull into the water?"

"Just a friendly suggestion. The Gray House withdrew its hand, but there was no disappointment.

"I advise you to die of this thought, in terms of rebellion and infiltration, I am better than you. Whether you really want to help Ye Qingmian or not has nothing to do with me, but if you want to do something else about him, I will definitely not let you succeed. I'm interested in learning about you and the forces behind you, but I don't want to have anything to do with you, because I know very well that the fall is always from the shallow to the deep, so we might as well be the enemy. ”

The gray palace sighed, and he was not too surprised by She Xuan's response, "It's really ruthless, why are you always so ignorant of good people." ”

"It's funny. She Xuan flicked her long golden hair and said, "The reason why you are telling me this is because you don't dare to tell Hua Wei these words." And I can't kill you, no matter how much I turn my face, I can't threaten you. If you are really as kind as you say, it is better to have a showdown with Ye Qingmian, maybe with his strategy, he can maximize the power of the forces behind you. ”

The Gray Palace shook his head slowly, with some regret.

"What, now I think it's too much to talk about speculation?" She Xuan said sarcastically.

"Everything has many sides, and since you have been speculating on me with the greatest malice, then whatever I say is with ulterior motives, and whatever I do, it is also wrong. The Gray House said.

"On the day you completely surfaced, if I really read it wrong, I will apologize for my misunderstanding at this moment. She Xuan said indifferently, but she didn't expect that day to appear, "Since you even want to infiltrate me, then the other people in the Immortal Pavilion, I'm afraid you have also come into contact, right?"

"I'm not that fond of getting myself in trouble. The Gray House said lazily.

"Really, but I think Su Mancheng is quite valuable. ”

"Su Mancheng is the common insurance of the mental hospital and Ye Qingmian, and when I went to touch him, it was purely because I didn't leak fast enough. ”

"What about the white dots? A reincarnation ability, you won't be unmoved, right?" She Xuan asked again, although she didn't really want to ask these two people, but she still had to foreshadow.

"That kind of great god can't afford to serve. The Gray House said.

She Xuan thought for a while, Ye Qingmian did not reveal to the Gray Palace that he already knew that there was a second white spot in the world of the gods forbidden. Then either Busna Lane also didn't tell the Gray House to tell the Gray House, or the Gray House is playing stupid. However, She Xuan understood that if they wanted to use the full power of Bai Diandian at a critical moment, they would probably be cut off by Ye Qingmian.

"So what about the people who often enter the Immortal Pavilion, Guan Sang, Sun Changzai?"

The Gray House began to be a little impatient, "Do you think I think they are qualified?"

She Xuan has been paying attention to the look of the gray palace notice, and he is sure of his thoughts, Guan Sang... It really doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Gray House.

The gray palace glanced at Su Mancheng, who was busy in the distance, "Instead of pondering me here, it is better to ponder what will happen if Su Mancheng can't open this barrier after ten days." At that time, Kaori will definitely not give up, and if she does something crazy again, I'm afraid it won't do us any good.

"It's not good for you. She Xuan didn't care.

"Huh. You're not afraid of Hua Weaving giving up Ye Qingmian at all, and just fulfill herself?"

"She wouldn't do that. ”

"That was before, but now, even the last wish can't be fulfilled, does she care about anything else? Fulfill herself, control the dream and the truth, and wait for the infinite time to meet a love that passes through the cycle of reincarnation, and fulfill the unfulfilled wish now, isn't it impossible at all?"

The words of the gray palace made She Xuan frown, and she was a little upset at the moment, and at the same time, there was more urging and expectation in her eyes when she looked at Su Mancheng.

Sacred Tree Island in the space of consciousness.

Ye Qingmian was tormented by the deformation practice of the extreme immaterial information density space very irritable, a formed space is stable, but to make it deform, it is necessary to destroy this stability, but once it is unstable, he can't control it, so in the three consecutive days of practice, Ye Qingmian has not succeeded once.

Ye Qingmian can clearly understand that his control is not enough, and in the process of deformation, his immaterial life energy is still much worse than his control of this extremely dense space. Unless one's immaterial life can be improved again in all aspects.

The old ghost king let out a long sigh, Ye Qingmian stopped practicing and looked at the former, and the old ghost king said dissatisfiedly, "Stupid, it's just a dead brain." ”

It was the first time Ye Qingmian heard someone comment on himself like this, and his face was a little unpleasant, but he was powerless to refute it. But at the same time, Ye Qingmian also breathed a sigh of relief, because the other party said that he was stupid, which showed that in this deformation practice, he was not congenitally insufficient, but at a certain key point, something was missing.

"Please advise. ”

The old ghost king didn't give a direct answer, but asked, "What is the difficulty you encountered?"

"In the process of deformation, I need a higher degree of control and a higher intensity of immaterial life, but the creation of this immaterial information space of extreme density has reached my limit. Ye Qingmian said honestly.

"Has the density of your immaterial information space really reached its true limit?"

"Almost. ”

"It's a lot worse. The old ghost king said unceremoniously, "What you can achieve is always the limit of your ability." The true limit is a place that can only be approached infinitely but cannot be reached. It's as if you can only chase the speed of light forever and never reach or exceed it. ”

Ye Qingmian frowned and said, "But I am confident that my immaterial life strength is high enough, and the limit I can reach should be the ceiling of everyone." ”

The old ghost king nodded, "Is there a difference between a ten-meter-high ceiling and a twenty-meter ceiling? For ordinary people, whether it is ten meters or twenty meters, it can't be touched anyway, do you understand?"

Ye Qingmian pondered for a moment and asked, "You mean, let me lower the density limit?"

"That's right. ”

Ye Qingmian pondered for a while and said, "Reduce the density, my control has not reached the limit, then the process of deformation should be completed." But if I encounter an opponent of the same level, I am likely to be broken through this space that has not reached the limit of my self, so what is the meaning of its existence?"

"Hehehehehe. The old ghost king smiled gloomily, but Ye Qingmian vaguely saw that the old face seemed to be angry, "There is no cure." ”

Ye Qingmian choked lightly, but he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said. Completing the deformation of the limit density space requires a higher control than creating the limit density space, so if the density reaches its own limit, it cannot be deformed. However, if deformation is required, the density cannot reach its own limit.

At this time, if the other self collides with the space of the limit of the self, then the space with a slightly lower density of oneself will be punctured. This logic... That's right.

The old ghost king's tone was stiff, and he seemed to have lost the patience to teach, "Extreme density, sphere!"

Ye Qingmian did so.

"Lower the density!"

Ye Qingmian did so.

"Deformation, cube. ”

After reducing the density of immaterial information, Ye Qingmian successfully completed the change of form for the first time with a higher degree of control, converting the sphere into a cube.

"Fill the cube to the limit density! Now you understand?"

Ye Qingmian was stunned, it turned out that the spatial information density was reduced at the moment of deformation... It's a very simple thing, but I didn't think of it for a while... So the other party looks like an angry ghost?

"But what if it is attacked at the moment when the density decreases?" Ye Qingmian quibbled.

"Keep practicing, the sphere becomes a cube, repeat a thousand times, let's go. The old ghost king didn't pay attention to Ye Qingmian's question at all, and directly assigned the task.

Ye Qingmian muttered a few sentences in a low voice, and began to practice with some unhappiness, but he still felt that his question was very valuable.

After the first dozens of jerky exercises, Ye Qingmian gradually mastered the skill of deformation, and the speed of transformation became faster and faster.

After hundreds of attempts, Ye Qingmian was already able to shorten the deformation process to milliseconds, and at this time he vaguely felt that it might not be easy to catch the flaws in such a short process.

After completing a thousand exercises, Ye Qingmian felt that even he himself was almost unable to catch the flaw in this moment of transformation.

"I see, sure enough, the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable. Ye Qingmian felt as if he understood, so he looked at the old ghost king while muttering to himself, wanting to confirm his thoughts through his expression, but Ye Qingmian still saw an expressionless old face.

"Limit density lilies, deform limit density rabbits, a thousand times, start. The old ghost king said coldly.

Ye Qingmian was stunned for a moment, what do lilies look like... Then I started to try it.

"That's a chrysanthemum!" the old ghost king said angrily, then waved his hand, "Forget it, just chrysanthemum." ”

Jumping from a simple three-dimensional space to complex things, Ye Qingmian began to become a little sluggish again, but fortunately, this kind of creation is only about memory and imagination, and there is no need to bother like painting or carving.

However, the old ghost king floating on the side was obviously much stricter than Ye Qingmian imagined, and pointed at Ye Qingmian and said, "Is that the rabbit you created?"

Ye Qingmian looked at the rabbit-shaped space in his hand and nodded, "Is there something wrong?"

"Where's the hair? Is your rabbit bald?"

Ye Qingmian felt that his breathing was about to be messed up, "As for being so real, to create a rabbit-shaped space, you still have to have hair?"

"Hair!" the old ghost king repeated, which made Ye Qingmian feel that he was deliberately making things difficult for himself.

After repeating it a thousand times, the old ghost king's dissatisfaction subsided slightly, "The limit density of a pine tree can transform into a 1 square meter of grass. Repeat a thousand times. ”