Chapter 947: Together
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Using the will condensed by this perception as the core to carry the trace of the saint's thoughts contained in the shadow of the saint, he can sense the projection of the moment's thoughts contained in it just like the ten or so moments of 10,000 years ago. 【Absolute Power】
Moreover, because the connection with him is the perception, and he does not directly use the will to bear the remnants of the thought, Luo Fan will not completely fall into that strange state, nor will he completely lose his self-awareness.
This is the method he thought of, not only to be able to perceive all kinds of things in the shadow of the saint in those ten moments, but also to avoid his own will being completely affected by the projection of his mind, and not to lose himself because of it.
Now that the decision has been made, Luo Fan naturally will not hesitate any longer.
As soon as the mind moved, the will condensed with perception as the core suddenly shook and rushed into the shadow of the saint, and without any hindrance, it burrowed into the shadow of the saint.
In an instant, before that, he directly carried his thoughts into the black shadow, which contained a trace of the residual image of the thoughts, which was almost exactly the same, and instantly transmitted it to Luo Fan's mind through that perception.
Almost, Luo Fan was completely lost in it, falling into that involuntary mentality.
Fortunately, after all, this is just a feeling transmitted by perception, although it is so strong that it is unimaginable, but after all, not all wills, after all, he still has most of his wills that are awake and unaffected.
In an instant, his unrivaled will instantly fixed his mind and kept him in a clear state. In a condescending overlooking way, it senses the strange feeling that is transmitted from the perception.
It is a supreme and powerful, supreme and noble way of thinking, in that way of thinking, every qiē of the heavens, earth and universe is like a phantom, no matter how powerful the monk is, he is just an ant. He can't be moved in any way.
"It turns out that the mentality of a saint is close to this. Luo Fan was in a trance, and had an inexplicable understanding.
In this realization. He suddenly felt a pang of sadness.
Because he is the ant, the phantom who can't hinder that state of mind at all.
Even what kind of existence he has for that saint. As for who that saint is, he doesn't have any intention of having a relationship with any saint, but as a powerful monk who has practiced for countless trillions of years, in the eyes of others, he is just a phantom, just an ant, this feeling is obviously not too good.
However, this kind of affection has not reached the point where it can affect Luo Fan's mentality.
Soon, his mind regained its calm, and he began to use his own super will to influence those who had fallen into the shadow of the saint through guò's senses. The will with perception at its core.
Since that will entered the shadow, it has become completely one with the shadow, and at this moment, even Luo Fan himself, if it were not for the connection between the senses. It is also difficult to find its existence, as if the will has become a part of this shadow, a part of this shadow.
Although this situation happened, it was incredible, but it was not unexpected by Luo Fan.
Because, he already knew. The power of the saint's shadow was far beyond his reach. Even his own will could not completely urge the shadow, but was almost swallowed by the shadow, and the will that felt the core was naturally impossible to move the shadow.
And if you can't move the shadow, you will naturally be swallowed by the shadow in turn.
At this moment, what Luo Fan saw and felt was not false, the will with perception as the core had indeed merged with the shadow, and had indeed been swallowed by the shadow.
It can be said that that will has become the will of the shadow, and the connection between it and Luo Fan is only that little perceptual connection.
Originally, if it was other treasures, such a result would already be equivalent to Luo Fan refining it and being able to perfectly control that treasure.
But the shadow of this saint is different. There was a trace of the sage's thoughts in this shadow. This little bit of thought remains, with incredible power, Luo Fan's perception as the core of the will into it is like a drop of water dropping into the ocean, it is impossible to change the nature of the ocean, let alone change the way the ocean flows.
In this way, the results are obvious.
Luo Fan wanted to direct the will to think according to his thoughts through the connection of perception, but he was absolutely unable to do it like he had at other times, but it was extremely difficult.
Even if he spent all his will in it, in all the thoughts of that will, it was like adding a little spray to the rough sea, which was so insignificant that it could not move with him.
Under such circumstances, all kinds of thoughts and thoughts that were transmitted to him through his perception and transmitted into his mind and mind were still the same as before the beginning, and there was no change at all, as if Luo Fan's crazy control thoughts were completely in the void.
"In this way, it is really difficult to succeed. Seeing this, Luo Fan finally confirmed his initial idea.
Although he did not give up the idea of continuing to influence the will, he devoted more attention to the way of thinking that was transmitted through guò perception, and tried to perceive the various subtleties of this way of thinking. All kinds of mysteries.
The reason why he had directly touched the shadow of the saint before was that he had almost consumed his entire person in just ten moments was not really because the shadow of the saint would devour and absorb him, but because he instinctively resisted the feeling that made him lose and made him completely lose himself in the process. That is to say, that kind of consumption is consumed in the process of his own instinctive resistance.
In other words, if he had not resisted, allowed himself to be lost in it, or had been able to suppress his instinct to resist, then the time for his will to come into direct contact with the shadow would not have been merely ten moments.
Of course, this is obviously impossible. Get lost in it. It's like returning to heaven and earth, and there is no difference between death and death. As long as it is a living being, as long as there is a survival**, it is impossible to give up resistance, and it is impossible to let yourself get lost in it. This is Luo Fan himself, and he can't control it perfectly!
But this is a different story.
The will formed by the combination of that perception and the strange brilliance of colorless transparency was amazingly powerful, and it could even be regarded by him as a perception clone. {}{. If he exerts his power, it is even enough to crush the powerful monks of the realm of enlightenment, but it is not his root. At the time he decided to do so. I have already made up my mind to abandon it.
Therefore, he did not care about the life or death of that will. I will not rebel against the will that is completely integrated into the shadow, nor will I rebel against the will to be lost in that mysterious way of thinking.
Therefore, what he can support, the time for the will to merge into the shadow, is quite short.
At this moment, although dozens of breaths had passed since he melted that thought into the shadow, he still had not suffered any loss, at most the pressure of his will was getting stronger and stronger. But as long as he wants to, he can still hold on.
In the absence of worries. Luo Fan's understanding of the way of thinking transmitted through guò perception can naturally be more detailed and more perfect.
That way of thinking is the remnants of the sage's thoughts, and the projection of the sage's thoughts at that moment is distorted. Even if it is extremely distorted because of the limitations of his comprehension ability, after all, it has its prototype, which also contains countless mysteries that Luo Fan needs.
Although that way of thinking was extremely subtle, reaching a point far beyond the limit of Luo Fan's understanding, after all, Luo Fan was standing at an extremely high height overlooking it at this time, as time passed. The secret of that way of thinking was gradually revealed by him.
In the secret of this kind of thinking, there are countless things that Luo Fan cannot understand - this is inevitable, just like a primitive man facing a computer, if he finds the right way, of course, he can disassemble the computer into parts, and even reassemble them, but it is obviously impossible to fully understand the secrets of each part.
Of course, there are some secrets of this mind that he cannot understand at all, and naturally there are also things that he can understand a little. Similarly, like a primitive person disassembling a computer, he may not be able to understand what the hard disk, motherboard, memory, graphics card, CPU and other parts are used for, but he can always know that the chassis is equipped with these parts......
At this moment, Luo Fan is like such a primitive person.
"Turn. As soon as his heart moved, countless thoughts rushed straight up in his mind and thoughts, and suddenly condensed into a mysterious pattern.
This pattern is similar to a symbol, but it is hundreds of millions of times more complicated and mysterious than ordinary symbols. As soon as this pattern appeared, Luo Fan's mind was a little overwhelmed, and the clicking sound sounded like thunder in his ears. It was as if his mind and mind could not bear the oppression of the pattern of the thoughts, and were about to collapse in the oppression.
In a trance, Luo Fan seemed to understand something.
As soon as his mind moved, the perception connected with the will within the shadow was instantly disconnected, and the will within the shadow was directly integrated into the shadow, and the various feelings that passed into Luo Fan's mind and mind through guò and transmitted into Luo Fan's mind and mind made him almost fall into that state of disorientation disappeared completely in an instant.
In his mind and mind, in an instant, only the incomparably complex and incomparably mysterious strange pattern remained.
After all the qiē disappeared, this strange pattern magnified violently, not only enveloping his mind and mind, but also affecting his perception and soul, making his way of thinking produce an extremely subtle feeling.
What you hear in your ears, what you see in your eyes, what you touch in your skin, what you hear in your nose, and what you feel in your tongue all change dramatically. What I used to feel, the moments that were so real around me became illusory.
In a trance, he seemed to be on a strange and barren planet. And this planet was crossed by a half-moon-shaped, incomparably long, incomparably huge bridge, like a string of beads strung on this bridge. And beyond this planet, there is a dense crowd, nearly 10,000 planets are strung on this bridge like beads. Among them, there are 9,000**19 planets on one side of this planet, and in addition, there are nine planets on the other side of this planet. It's just that. In addition to the difference in the number of planets on these two sides, there is also a big difference in appearance.
There are more, and the beads of nine thousand ** nineteen planets are very clear, and at a glance, you can see a qiē on it. And what Luo Fan was standing on, and the nine planets behind it were completely different. The planets were blurry at this time, as if they were obscured by a layer of fog. It's like a phantom, and it could disappear at any moment.
At the end of the beads on both sides of the planet, far away from him. It's a starry sky.
On the other side, what was closer to him was only the end of the beads of the nine planets. But it's a strange whirlpool.
Or rather, a pitch-black, swirling eye, the center of a whirlpool. And the whirlpool except for the center, except for the eye, is so vast that it directly affects the whole bridge, and spreads to the other side of the bridge, far away from him, he. With the 9,999 planets, and the bridge, it is in this huge whirlpool!
Seeing this, Luo Fan still doesn't understand, this is clearly what the Bridge of Times looks like in the star system. That is to say. Such an appearance is clearly the real appearance of the Bridge of the Times at this moment. The bridge that connects the 9,999 planets like beads is the Bridge of the Times, and the 9,999 planets are the planets that vortex in the era except for the three stars.
"It turned out that it was based on this principle to step into the vortex of that era, no wonder it was getting closer to the end. The more realistic the projection, the more difficult the level. Luo Fan sighed leisurely and thought so.
One of the qiē planets in this galaxy is extremely closely related to the vortex of the times.
It was through this close connection that the Bridge of the Ages shared the astonishing distortions of time and space around the vortex of the Ages to nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine planets. After that, he relied on constantly crossing these planets to cross the distortion of time and space, and gradually walked towards the vortex of the times, so as to avoid the influence of the extremely strong time and space distortion on the challenger.
The reality of this bridge of the ages only appeared in a few breaths, and then it had completely faded.
Luo Fan re-came to the projection of the original era, and re-came to the shadow of the saint inside the formation.
And at some point, the incomparably complex and mysterious strange patterns that had been constructed in his mind had disintegrated and disappeared, completely disembellished, as if they had never appeared.
In this regard, Luo Fan did not have the slightest surprise, nor did he have the slightest heartache.
For he knows that it is certain.
The previous pattern, after giving him that superior perspective for dozens of breaths, had already exhausted its power, and it was natural that it would collapse and disappear.
However, for him, the meaning of the pattern has been extraordinarily completed. Even if it's gone, it's nothing.
At this moment, in his senses, the barrier between the realm of enlightenment and consummation was already extremely fragile.
With a slight movement of his mind, the barrier shattered, and his heart, his perception, his soul, his mind, his will, his body, and his strength all rose in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, it has risen to the point of several times before—it has reached the state of unity of the way.
Obviously, just by thinking like this, he had already achieved the breakthrough that he had worked hard for a long time, and even expected that it would take countless thousands of years to achieve!
The moment he became a Fellow, the world in his eyes was turned upside down.
After the entire universe of heaven and earth reached nothingness, another layer of more subtle existence appeared.
This kind of existence has no size and no scope, as if it is full of the universe of heaven and earth as seen in the eye, and it seems to be insignificant, so small that it can be ignored.
When he saw such a mysterious existence, Luo Fan suddenly had a feeling that he had become one with the Great Dao, and the entire heaven, earth, and universe appeared directly in front of him at this moment.
In the projection of this primordial era, the location of the many quasi-saints and the middle of the realm, their power, and even the methods they cultivated, all appeared in front of his eyes without the slightest omission, in great detail and meticulousness.
A sense of doing what you want, taking from them, and taking them from your heart.
As soon as this feeling appeared, Luo Fan did not hesitate, raised his hand and grabbed it in the void.
Far away, I don't know how many billions of light years away, a quasi-saint who has become the pinnacle of the realm, which is equivalent to the peak of the realm of the Dao Realm, suddenly let out a roar, and the power in his body surged, and two monks with different temperaments from him, but exactly the same as him, and the strength was not the same, the same power surged, as if it was helping him resist something.
However, in just an instant, they exploded, and together with the cave they lived in, the planet they lived on directly turned into a huge shock wave that swept through a radius of tens of light minutes, and finally directly turned into powder, and was blown by the cosmic wind, and then directly dissipated into the void.
A quasi-saint who has already beheaded two corpses, which is equivalent to the pinnacle of the realm of the Dao Realm, was actually grabbed by Luo Fan at such an instant, and he was directly grabbed by Luo Fan from a distance of many hundreds of millions of light years, which made even Luo Fan feel like Luo Fan, and couldn't help but have a faint smile on his face.
"Sure enough, projection is projection, no matter how strong the power is, no matter how strong the realm is, it also has a fatal weakness. Between Luo Fan's minds, such thoughts flashed in an instant. (You are welcome, your support is my biggest motivation.) )
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