The existence of the source of wisdom is like a spell that destroys all space. In order to unravel this spell, Yan San first had to detach himself from the concreteness of matter, space, gradient, and time and space. In the source of wisdom, everything can be exchanged with each other, but they are in different concrete space-time or material structures, and they take on their appearance within the concrete.

In Yan San's perception of the source of wisdom, it is soft like water, which can be shaped at will, but sometimes it is as hard as iron and does not exchange with any matter. Regardless of the properties of matter, or space-time, gradient has no effect on it, but it can become what the space-time illusion wants it to be with the flow of space-time and space.

Eventually, it becomes space-time, it becomes matter, it becomes gradient.

Yan San was very unfamiliar with the source of wisdom, far less familiar with it than Kongneng. It's just that at this time, the empty energy of his whole body has been frozen, and what he wants to communicate with now is only the source of wisdom.

Yan San's previous summoning of the source of wisdom was a pure use of power, and it was only transformed into a fusion of energy and empty energy, so that Yan San had empty energy beyond himself in a short period of time.

Without emptiness, he would not be able to summon the source of wisdom, just as he did not know what the source of wisdom was. He completely lost his exchange with the source of wisdom.

However, at this time, Yan San could clearly perceive the existence of the source of wisdom, as if he had sensed his hands and feet, it was so close to him, and it seemed that he had already merged with his consciousness. Yan San couldn't control it, so he could only let it flow into his consciousness.

Yan San didn't like such a passive feeling, he desperately wanted to control the source of wisdom, just like a baby who had just sensed the existence of his hands and feet.

Yan San tried hard several times, but he still couldn't replace his consciousness power with the sensing of the source of wisdom.

It wasn't until Yan San was exhausted by this kind of attempt and effort that he gave up his concentration and let his consciousness linger aimlessly.

It was also at this moment that Yan San inexplicably regained the illusion of having hands and feet, this time Yan San was no longer in a hurry, and tried to restrain himself and not let that perception disappear, until he clenched his fists slightly, although it was a very small action, it made Yan San excited for a long time.

Due to the fluctuations in his heart, that perception disappeared again, and it wasn't until Yan San emptied his mind again that he mastered that subtle sense.

This time he lasted a little longer than the last time, and it was not until he could no longer concentrate that he retracted his senses, this time he was restrained, not wanting to be broken by his greed. After that, it was as if he was repeating a grind until he sensed more and more, starting with just clenching his fists, then stretching his arms, kicking his legs, and even trying to stand up.

He was like a toddler, and he didn't know how long it had passed, and the whole person finally took control of his sense in the source of wisdom. At this time, if he didn't clearly know that his consciousness body was still here, he would have suspected that there was another self in the source of wisdom. Now Yan San tried to try to open his eyes, he wanted to see this mysterious wisdom gradient.

It's a pity that just one blink of an eye took Yan San thousands of attempts, and it wasn't until he could open his eyes slightly that Yan San stopped trying. Through that crack, Yan San seemed to see another self, and there was a very dreamy light.

When Yan San rested for a while, he began to induct again, and after hundreds of inductions in one breath, the crack opened again...

Yan San raised his head suddenly, and his entire perspective also collapsed with a bang, and his consciousness body slipped into an unfamiliar body at this moment. He spread his arms and switched between light and shadow in a rapid manner, until his senses and his own consciousness overlapped, and he found himself with a new body, standing in a space with countless azure circles.

Yan San strided, there was nothing abnormal, he walked freely, and so did he turn his arm again.

Yan San was very curious about this dream space, and he looked inside those apertures. Reaching out and touching the sticky gummy thing, the thing immediately contracted downward, as if it was dodging his fingers, and as long as Yan San withdrew his fingers, it would return to its original state.

Yan San tried several times in one breath, and the results were the same. Only once, when he withdrew his finger, the blue thing actively popped out a line, as if trying to probe his finger, but it quickly retracted.

What the hell are these things?

Yan San's heart was full of doubts, and he subconsciously took a step forward, spinning around this mysterious blue aperture world.

The space here is so vast that there is no end in sight, but no matter how far away, it is a very similar scene, and the only difference is the number of blue circles.

Yan San took another step and ran towards one of the apertures. When he tried to reach out his arm to touch it, the thing dodged it, and the whole ring flattened. It's like a balloon blown by the wind. It's just that when Yan San took a step back, he took the initiative to retract, and he was also very curious to pop out two things to find out Yan San.

At this time, Yan San could conclude that everything here was alive, even especially unique wisdom. It's just that they seem to be observing themselves. With this thought, Yan San quickly turned around, and sure enough, he saw that those rings were all in the same tentacle that could be retracted and popped out.

The picture was very weird, they all disguised their forms, which made Yan San feel an inexplicable sense of unease. In order to protect himself, Yan San subconsciously activated the hollow energy technique in his body. It's also strange to say that since Yan San entered his new body, he has regained his Void Energy Technique.

Yan San's arms were slightly raised, and a wave of empty energy light surrounded his body. The cascading spatial fluctuations were like a kind of mirror, making his body quickly cut off from everything here.

Just after Yan San had just prepared the Void Energy Technique, the blue things on the opposite side had also set off a strange change. Almost all of the circles converge in one direction, and finally it rotates rapidly, and in less than a quarter of an hour, it also forms a field of spatial fluctuations. Both the size and the width of the mirror are dozens of times that of Yan San.

Seeing this scene, Yan San's whole person was dumbfounded, it was indeed a spatial fluctuation field, especially the kind similar to the fish scale folding technique, which was Yan San's unique mark, but he didn't expect the other party to imitate it vividly. Is it a hallucination? When Yan San saw this, he had a trace of doubt in his heart.

In the next moment, he unfolded a more complex spatial spiral, countless compound spirals, intertwined with each other, like a towering tree. At this time, Yan San once again cast his gaze on the opposite side. I noticed that the circles of light were gradually disappearing, and then they changed into spirals, intertwined with each other, and slowly grew into a large tree.

Illusion!

Now that Yan San has ruled out the possibility of imitation, he can only classify it all as an illusion.

Yan San took a step forward and pressed the spiral body in his hand forward, he didn't believe it, the illusion also had the power of space.

The moment the spiral in Yan San's hand came into contact with the illusion spiral, Yan San was dumbfounded again. He sensed the power of space, and it was still the same as the spiral he had cast.

At this moment, his whole person was swept by the power of space, and his body was crushed by countless folding seals, if it weren't for the immortality of this new body, he would have already been divided into the tiniest particles by countless space clones.

When Yan San got out of the impact of the huge space power, he really realized that everything here was real, and these things here could be transformed into space at will. No matter how complex the space, it can be easily changed. Could it be that this is the Empty Yuan Realm?

A thought immediately made Yan San ecstatic. If it is really the Void Yuan Realm, then his cultivation will truly break through the shackles, and from then on, he will not be bound by any space, he can perform the Spatial Technique and no longer be limited by time and gradient, he can cultivate the Void Element to a higher level, and even shape the real five-element space.

Empty Elemental Division. It's an old but scarce profession. Whether it is a super clan or those large and small celestial realms, the demand for the Void Yuan Master is endless.

If Yan San was discovered by any of the super clans at this time, it would even cause a super power struggle, and it would never be less than the Yuan Artifact to cause a turmoil.

It's just that Yan San's whole body is frozen by the four-element extreme cold snow, and the condensation of the empty element in his body has not been leaked, and those super clans have not perceived that his empty element caused that short-term spatial fluctuation.

Even if there were still a few Super Clan disciples standing at the crack in the Super Plane at this time, they did not find the abnormal changes buried under the snow.

"Senior brother, there shouldn't be any living people, let's go back and hand in the task."

One of the white-clothed young men stared at the bottom of the gradient for a while, then turned around and said to the tall and thin senior brother behind him.

The senior brother was also dressed in white, and his face was a little gloomy and he glanced at the crack and said: "This time, the thirty-six small planes have all suffered from the invasion of the lower three realms, and our ice and snow city is also where the entrance to the thirty-six small planes is located, we must do our best to strangle those nether barbarians, lest they bring chaos into us, if you and I make a mistake in our duties, the clan will never spare us easily."

His tone grew sharper and sharper, and at last it seemed like a threat.

The other youths seemed to be shocked by the attitude of the young man in white, and they were all as stunned as wooden chickens.

"Senior brother, what should we do?" At first, the sect disciple was a little frightened, and walked to the opposite side of the white-clothed young man and asked carefully.

"In order to avoid omissions, I still ask all the junior disciples to go down with me to search before I can return to the clan and deliver the task" The young man in white changed his slightly friendly expression and swept the clan disciples behind him.

"Okay, let's go down and search" The previous clan disciples volunteered, and although the other clan disciples were a little suspicious, they still couldn't resist the sharp eyes of the white-clothed young man, and followed the clan disciple down into the dimensional crack.

When several figures were halfway through the crack, the young man in white suddenly raised his palm and shot out a silver-white ball of light from his palm. The moment they touched the gradient barrier, they burst out, and the wind and snow mixed with the cold wind rushed down, and the few clan disciples were just about to reflexively struggle and shout, but they were swept away by a gust of cold wind, and in an instant, they turned into ice sculptures, and as the silver-white wind and snow fell, their bodies were also frozen on the gradient.

Both the faces and expressions kept their last moments. It was as if at this moment, time stood still in them.

The white-clothed young man glanced down, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth, and turned to leave the silver-white rift valley.

Peng!

A bloody light pierced through the defensive shield formed by the corpse qi and hit the zombie brother's corpse armor. The red light propelled the zombie's massive body back in a straight line. The speed of both sides is too fast for anyone to see clearly in the battle. I just guessed that the red light represented the demon god child, and the gray one should be the zombie brother.

I don't know how long it took for the two of them to flip in the void before their bodies weakened from the high speed, and eventually, almost everyone could see their tricks clearly. It turned out that the Demon God Son used to attack the zombie brother turned out to be two fingers. His fingers sank deep into the zombie brother's breastplate, as if two blood holes had been drilled. The zombie brother also pressed the elbow of the demon god boy with one hand, and the other hand was backing. It's just that his hand grasp seems to be blocked by an invisible momentum, and he has never been able to approach within three feet of the Demon God Child.

The two sides were still spinning in the void, and finally slammed down to the ground, not separating from each other, and their bodies had sunk into more than half of the dirt. The Demon God Gongzi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and his left hand, which was originally hidden in the leather armor, slowly raised, and then a thick black mist spread, if it weren't for the two of them's Dao Yuan blocking the boundary space, that mist could sweep the entire gradient at this time.

The laughter of the Demon God Son surged with the black mist, and not long after, from within the black mist, it turned out to be a giant python, it opened its mouth of blood, its fangs flashed with cold light, and the slender red letter was swallowed, almost wrapped around the zombie's face. In the face of this abrupt change, the soldiers of the Quartet Clan around them became inexplicably nervous, and some of them began to rush out to save people. But they were all stopped by Boss Yan.

"The mere demon beast can't hurt the zombie brother, since the zombie brother's corpse qi began to mutate for the third time, the combat power he has now, even the clan leader is a little afraid, the battle has reached this point, the zombie brother has not cast a real corpse qi spiral, so why worry" Boss Yan stared at the battlefield with a confident expression, as if he was expecting something to happen.

The generals were also a little puzzled by Boss Yan's attitude, and they stopped for a while while looking at each other. Their eyes were staring at the two lights and shadows in the battle array.

The python almost wrapped around the zombie brother and hovered into the void with his massive body. With the electric light, the entire void flickered and darkened at this moment.

(End of chapter)