Chapter Seventy-Two: I Am One
Zheng Fan asked curiously, "What's the use of this little snake you summoned?" Don't tell me it can crawl inside dead bodies and eat energy shards. ”
Mengyu pointed to the door with her right hand, and more than a dozen small snakes all crawled out quickly.
"I can share sight and hearing with them."
Mengyu said lightly: "This can be used as a reconnaissance ability. ”
When Zheng Fan heard this, he said enviously: "This ability is very powerful, and now drones can't be used, your little snake is really good enough for reconnaissance." ”
"How long do they survive? And how far can you go? ”
Mengyu said: "I haven't tried the limit distance and survival time, I only know that every second of their existence, the energy in my body will be constantly consumed." ”
"And I can control their life and death, and I can let them die at any time."
Zheng Fan took the book in Mengyu's hand, flipped through it, and asked, "Very good abilities, do they have attack power?" ”
"Nope." Mengyu said: "They don't have any attack power, you see they don't even have teeth." ”
"Well, you go out first."
Zheng Fan wanted to be alone at the moment, Mengyu comprehended an ability while he was asleep, and he only had a strange dream, and there was still no progress in the comprehension of this book.
locked himself in the house for three whole days, during these three days, Zheng Fan did not let anyone disturb him, including food, he only ate what was left in his black space.
He hadn't stepped out of the room except to go to the bathroom.
I kept writing and drawing in a notebook, imitating the notes of the word 'Tao'.
This time, he planned to break through page by page, and decided to study and understand the 'Tao' on the first page first.
For three days, Zheng Fan was almost in a state of sleeplessness, and he used up a lot of pens and books alone.
"Dao,,, Dao!"
Zheng Fan was a little crazy at the moment, and angrily slammed the pen and notebook on the table to the ground.
"I can't comprehend a single word, so why don't you just go to war with Naluo Lechuan?"
For Luo Wangchuan, Zheng Fan actually didn't have a trace of fear, because with the ability of shadow fragments, no matter how powerful the enemy was, as long as he entered the range of his shadow, it would be a certain death.
Of course, except for Second Master Pi and the black-robed man from the Zhongyi Sect.
"Since Second Master Pi and the black-robed man can both have the ability of my shadow to a certain extent, who dares to guarantee that Luo Wangchuan will not be immune?"
Zheng Fan was a little depressed in his heart, he didn't want to consume the ability of shadow fragments all the time, using the ability of shadow fragments to control the enemy, and using the ability of fragments to devour 'dead things' are two completely different concepts.
Devouring the dead is able to increase the energy of the shadow shards, and controlling the enemy is only a drain on the side.
If you use the ability too many times, the shadow shards will most likely be consumed by the pure metal shards.
The end result is a dead end.
"Luo Lichuan, a descendant of the ancient martial arts, maybe there is some way to be immune to the ability of my shadow fragments."
Luo Wangchuan's figure of the second middle school flashed in Zheng Fan's mind: "With such a powerful combat power and fighting spirit, it's not good..."
"Luo Lichuan!"
Thinking of Luo Lichuan, Zheng Fan seemed to be touched somewhere in his heart, and the meaning of the word 'Dao' in the previous book slowly became clear in his mind.
"Luo Lechuan can control metals and make them take various forms..."
Recall the scene from the dream again.
"There are thousands of ways to change..."
At the same time, what Pi Er Ye once said also flashed in his mind: "Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, three to all things..."
"The Way of Change!"
Zheng Fan's eyes lit up suddenly, and when he looked at the word 'Dao' on the first page of the book again, his face was already full of understanding.
"The way of change, the way of change..."
Zheng Fan felt the metallic fragments in his body tremble, which was different from the previous restlessness, as if some mysterious energy had touched it.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
The whole person was lying on the ground in an instant, rolling left and right, sweat dripping on the ground.
"Golden sweat?"
Zheng Fan only felt that there was a flame burning in his body at this moment, as if he was about to melt his body into water.
"Mengyu didn't say that it would hurt in the process of comprehension!"
"Dream..."
Zheng Fan just wanted to scream, but found that he was speechless, opened his mouth, and his teeth fell to the ground, and after a few breaths, his teeth turned into a pool of golden 'water'.
"Damn, are you going to plant it here?" Zheng Fan was slightly desperate, now he couldn't lift up any strength.
He couldn't feel his body, and soon, it was pitch black in front of his eyes, and he was blind.
The sense of hearing also slowly disappeared, and the surroundings became very quiet, only the consciousness was still clear, but he could not feel the pain anymore.
"What the hell is going on?" Zheng Fan was a little puzzled, he thought that he should be shocked now, but he couldn't feel his heartbeat anymore.
Even the fear is gone.
"Labor and management are in a vegetative state?"
Thinking like this, he found that even his anger had disappeared.
"Looks like I'm really in a vegetative state..."
Before his retreat, he had instructed that no one was allowed to disturb him unless it was something very important.
At this moment, if someone came in, they would find that Zheng Fan had disappeared, and there was only a pool of golden 'water' on the ground.
"Oh, labor..."
Finally, Zheng Fan's last trace of consciousness disappeared, and was replaced by the word 'Dao'.
He is now in a hazy state, unable to see anything, unable to hear, unable to think, only a word, which keeps flashing in his subconscious.
"Dao?"
It didn't take long for Zheng Fan to feel that his consciousness had recovered a little: "Dao is born one, and I am that one!" ”
As soon as he thought of this, a mysterious feeling filled his consciousness, and the puddle of 'golden water' on the ground began to slowly condense towards the middle.
"The Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, three begets all things... Endless! The Tao is myriad, ever-changing, born from the Tao, I am one! ”
The golden water on the ground seemed to be controlled by someone, and slowly condensed into a human form.
It's just that the human form, at the moment, has no facial features, no limbs.
"There is no self, there is no self..."
Faces flashed over the humanoid 'head', either the face of an old man, or the face of a man, or the face of a woman, or the face of a baby.
"One is me, I am one, I am Zheng Fan!"
Finally, the face that had been changing its appearance was finally frozen.
That face is Zheng Fan's face...