Everyone's thoughts followed Wang Yang's interpretation, as if they were harnessing the light of spirituality, riding on the slowly shaking crest of the waves, to the depths of the universe, listening to the mysterious sounds of heaven. At this time, the sky slowly darkened, and night gradually fell, and a clear white meteor tore through the sky, and disappeared, and the world rested in a slow rhythm.

After being silent for a long time, Xiao Honglu said: "Logically, I can't refute your inference, but as you said yourself, where does the energy come from?" Not to mention a high-level Saiyan, even a fourth-order Super Saiyan can't theoretically reach this energy level, right? ”

This is something that modern science cannot answer. Just as modern science is powerless to explore the spiritual aspects of mind, consciousness, soul, and emotion. Wang Yang's gaze became deep, and he said firmly and forcefully: "However, there are too many things in the world we live in, and theories cannot explain them, but they really exist. I remember when I was in middle school, I once saw a mathematical paradox: the hound was 100 meters behind the rabbit and was twice as fast. The hound caught up with the 100 meters, and the rabbit ran another 50 meters; After catching up with these 50 meters, the rabbit ran another 25 meters, and the hound was able to close the distance with the rabbit by 50% every time, so when will the hound be able to catch up with the rabbit? The answer is that you can never catch up, because the distance between the two will always be infinitely close to zero, but it is not really equal to zero. In reality, however, the hounds quickly caught up with the rabbits. This is the best example of the inconsistency between theory and practice. This is true for our world, whether it is the real world or infinite reincarnation. ”

"Also," Xiao Honglu continued to question, "how do you ensure that the point of time and space that you have traveled through the past is the place you want to reach?" ”

"I can't guarantee it." Wang Yang said calmly, and then raised the teleportation cheats in his hand: "But it can guarantee it." ”

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to the quaint-looking thread-bound book, and their mood couldn't help but lighten, that's right, with Wang Yang's current ability, there is no way to interpret the S-level skills, but it is not a problem to learn and use.

"Moreover, there is another issue involved in this," Wang Yang's eyes were blazing: "That is the Saiyan's use of spiritual power. I have an intuition that maybe from here, I can find the Saiyan's natural isolation from the rules, get a glimpse of the balance of the 'Tao', and get out of my own way of being truly strong. ”

Xiao Honglu plucked a hair and asked, "So, when do you plan to start cultivating?" ”

Wang Yang smiled faintly: "Now." ”

Zheng Zha said, "Do you need our help?" ”

Wang Yang's eyes turned to everyone, and everyone looked at him with hope, hoping to have the honor to witness this important moment with him, especially Zhan Lan, Zhao Yingkong, Ming Yanwei and Wan Wan, and finally, Wang Yang's eyes fell on Wan Wan: "Wan Wan is the highest metaphysical attainment among us, then please Wan Wan." ”

Next, Wang Yang also paid 10,000 reward points for super training space in a rare way. Of course, the most important of these is the cultivation of teleportation.

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Super training space.

Early morning.

On the turbulent seashore stands a majestic and dangerous cliff, like a giant pillar rising from the ground between the sky and the sea, a shocking majesty and desolation across the world. In the midst of it, it is as if you are one with heaven and earth, and all your troubles are left behind.

Wang Yang was dressed in a black tight-fitting suit, standing on the cliff of ten thousand people, looking at the vast sea in the distance, and it was empty. The wind whistled by, stirring his hairline slightly, and the splash of water wet the hem of his clothes.

His figure is erect, proud and free. But his eyes were chaotic.

The cliffs here are strangely shaped, steep and colorful, condensing the magic of nature for thousands of years. What Wang Yang stands on is the highest altitude and the most precipitous mountain, and the cliff thousands of meters high is like a huge sword plunging straight into the sea, with thousands of momentum; With the cliff at its back, the canyon at your feet is full of waves, the sea roars and surges in the distance, the waves are monstrous, and the huge tide crashes against the cliff, startling thousands of piles of snow. Wang Yang was on the top of the cliff, facing the vicissitudes of the sea, but it was as tranquil as this towering cliff.

It has been a hundred days since he entered the super training space, and Wang Yang has stood quietly on the cliff near the sea, motionless.

Not far away, there is the white-clothed and barefoot elf Wan Wan and the Monkey King wearing a standard turtle immortal competition uniform.

"Has it been like this for 100 days?" Sun Wukong asked.

"yes. It seems to be completely solidified. The smile on her little face disappeared, and her eyes were slightly solemn. In the past 100 days, in accordance with Wang Yang's instructions, Wan Wan has been guarding.

"His breath is almost gone." Sun Wukong muttered, "This is no longer the reaction that Saiyan cultivation should show. ”

"His spirit is trying to break the barrier between heaven and earth," Wan Wan's wonderful eyes flashed a trace of confusion, a trace of surprise, and more pride: "The Saiyan's spiritual power is highly assimilated with the physical body, bringing super combat power and losing the opportunity to enter the realm of 'Dao', he has realized this, and is trying to liberate the spirit." ”

"So, can he succeed?" For the first time, Sun Wukong's voice trembled a little, which was an instinctive reaction with infinite hope. Because, in the face of the rules, no matter how much the Saiyan's energy swells, in the end, he will not be able to escape the fate of falling, transcending the infinite and roaring eternally, which is the deepest dream in every Saiyan's heart.

"Don't ask me." Wan Wan glanced at him lightly: "All the answers are in his heart." How strong his will to pursue the path of the strong is, what heights he can reach. ”

Just when the two of them were worried, in the distance, Wang Yang let out a long breath.

In the past 100 days, Wang Yang stood in this place between heaven and earth with incomparably abundant vitality and quietly realized, filled with the greatest formlessness of the universe, the mystery and mystery of the "Dao", and the sincerity of the way of the strong, one by one flashed through his mind, and one by one he was submerged in the depths of memory, leaving only traces of the power that was so big that it was omnipresent and strong that it was omnipotent. It's like being sealed by something, only by impacting with the strongest belief will there be a trace of grandeur occasionally, setting off a surging frenzy in the sea of knowledge. In that kind of torrent-like power, he is like a speck of dust, an ant, and can only go with the flow without the slightest ability to resist。。。。。。 However, whenever he is about to be overwhelmed by this magnificent power, a seemingly unruly rebellion will be broken out in the sea of consciousness, so that the spiritual body has a little self-control, and it can breathe, and at this time, Wang Yang has a momentary opportunity to float on the head of the turbulent tide and feel the true meaning of this power。。。。。。 For a while, as if in the depths of the sea, thousands of water pressure surged in, crushing the flesh and blood of the body into powder, cracking the shore in the waves, and slapping down on the head, making the ant-like self suddenly born into the world, but there was nowhere to escape the despair。。。。。。 For a while, as if incarnated into a cliff, thousands of years of immobility, quietly watching the vicissitudes of life, in the passage of endless years to appreciate the magnificent atmosphere of heaven and earth as furnaces, creation and work, in the eternal loneliness of the spirituality in the heart slowly become lonely, indifferent, and finally die。。。。。。 After a while, it was as if he had incarnated as a Kunpeng, shaking the wings of the hanging sky, the clouds, the blue sky, and the ninety thousand miles swaying upward, even if it was just a simple breath, he could hear the mighty sound of the wind and long clouds passing over the nine heavens, and see the eyes of all creatures on the vast earth。。。。。。 or humble, or vast, or weak, or strong, all these things, all kinds of beings, all kinds of things, all things in heaven and earth, billions of years。。。。。。 It is as if you can see everything, or incarnate everything, feel the infinity of the universe, study the wonders of heaven and earth, and trace the mystery of nature.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi unconsciously washed Wang Yang's body and purified Wang Yang's spirit.

And the barrier that separates the sea of knowledge and heaven and earth is becoming transparent under the impact of the power of gradually firm faith, although it is still impossible to break through, but it can vaguely see another world, the world that countless Saiyans secretly fascinate but cannot reach in their lifetime.

In the past 100 days, Wang Yang has concentrated all his mental power and willpower, repeatedly exploring and understanding in the sea of knowledge, and his spiritual power has been constantly decomposed and collapsed under the impact of this stormy waves, and then constantly reorganized and reborn in the stimulation of another powerful idea。。。。。。 In the eyes of Wan Wan and Sun Wukong, a hundred days have passed in the super training space, but in Wang Yang, who has sunk into the sea of knowledge, it is the desperate groping of endless years, and in the hellish netherworld, loneliness and dead silence make him almost crazy. Until...... See a silver lining.

Wang Yang turned his head, there was an unusually soft light on his face, or the calm of his heart like water, he looked at Wan Wan and said, "You can start." ”

Wan Wan nodded, with a solemn expression. She walked gently to Wang Yang's side, sat down cross-legged, and calmed down.

The first rays of the morning sun shone on Wang Yang's body, and he looked like a god who came out of the light of creation. He soon fell into a state of selflessness, holy and serene, like Prometheus locked on an iron pillar waiting for the next torture.

Unconsciously, the powerful momentum of the high-level Saiyan slowly diffused, blending moist air and invisible vitality, surging outward with huge ripples that could be seen by the naked eye, the thunderous waves, the furious sea, and the surging sky began to merge and resonate wonderfully in Wang Yang's momentum, and Wang Yang at this moment, as if every move could stir the vitality of heaven and earth, and evenly tune the rhythm of Vientiane in a wonderful rhythm.

Wan Wan followed Wang Yang's instructions and tried her best to relax her mind. In a trance, Wan Wan felt that she had entered the microcosm on a ship of time, stroking the wall of space constrained by the force field, like stroking piles of transparent soap bubbles. Under her gentle touch, the soap bubbles silently shattered one by one, turning into a uniform and transparent void.

In a trance, Wan Wan saw Wang Yang slowly moving her steps, and the following situation was like a movie in slow motion, forever engraved in her memory: Wang Yang turned his head and smiled silently, his eyes were as clear as a newborn baby, he walked forward slowly, and in the eyes of Wan Wan and Sun Wukong, the figure gradually disappeared into the void, like a translucent spirit, gradually dissipated in the humid air, leaving only a faint figure in place.

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