Chapter 1556: Eight Hundred Years Like One Day

The cage of the world.

Very simple.

It's not easy.

No wonder the cultivation is famous, this method is extremely difficult to cultivate, please consider it properly.

The prison of the world, the root of which is to draw a circle.

Use your will to form a circle on the void.

It doesn't need to be big, as long as it's the size of a thumb.

Then, it's a matter of repeating the action.

A moment constitutes tens of billions of circles, which is considered an entry.

An instant constitutes a trillion circles, which is considered a small achievement.

A moment of composition can fill a planet, which is considered a medium-sized success.

If you can fill a galaxy in an instant, you will be able to complete it.

And if you can fill a star field in an instant, then you can be regarded as stepping into a realm of turning decay into magic.

This is an extremely simple set of tricks, and it can be said that the only requirement is the absolute strength and breadth of will.

Of course, its power naturally goes without saying.

The so-called interlocking, the so-called number array, the circle can be used as a pattern, or as a number.

The rationale is very simple.

To infinity, the town is limited.

Put it in the computer, to put it simply, it is to fill up the storage directly with absolute data, so that the computer crashes.

Obviously, there is such a thing as a computer that can be physically shut down, that is, the power is off.

Reality is different, if it is blocked by the circle, regardless of time and space, all flowing matter will enter absolute stillness.

And the will itself is an imaginary number, something that comes into being out of nothing, that is to say, there is no other way than hard cracking.

Obviously, if you are trapped in the cage of the world, not only the external rules of space and time, but also the soul of the trapped person will be filled with consciousness and unable to move.

If you can practice this method to the extreme, the will that is filled in a moment can almost form an eternal captivity.

In other words, in terms of the nature of this set of peerless skills, there is no doubt that it is an eternal level trick.

Not only that, if Yang Xiaokai can successfully cultivate it, his Heavenly Emperor's will itself will be extremely domineering, and this kind of suppression, not to mention the inside, even the outside, can not be broken.

Suppression, defense, and if used properly, can even be used as a weapon.

It's really a trick that Yang Xiaokai can't do.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xiaokai closed the Venerable List, his eyes collapsed slightly, and he calmed down.

Round!

The formation is simple.

As soon as the thought moved, a thumb-sized circle appeared in front of him.

Looking at the circle in front of him, if he wanted to, it would not be a problem to form hundreds of thousands, or even millions, in an instant.

Quietly feeling the circle he formed, Yang Xiaokai did not rush to get started and form more circles, but continued to condense the circle in front of him.

For the creation realm, it is not difficult to form a circle with will.

If you want to get started, even if it is not the supreme will, it will take a year and a half, which is enough.

But Yang Xiaokai didn't think that the world cage would really be so simple.

Even if the quantity is large, in the face of something, only quality is obviously not enough.

Not only that, but in this peerless inheritance, there is a certain description of the quality of the circle, no, it should be said that there is also a certain description of the quality of the circle.

The mass of the circle is divided into three phases.

Like iron, like steel, like a drill.

A layer of iron, after a thousand times.

One layer of steel, 100,000 square meters.

Drill a layer, not 100 million.

And this determines the upper limit of the world's cage, and each layer higher, the power is definitely not the same as before.

Taking a breath, Yang Xiaokai's eyes flashed, and the will of the Heavenly Emperor overflowed.

Press it on again.

Once, ten, hundred.

Keep squeezing, squeezing.

With his will, the ring, the size of the thumb in front of him, became more and more crystalline, round, full, and full of golden color.

Finally, a thousand times.

Blinking, Yang Xiaokai stretched out his palm, slowly fell under the circle he formed, and dragged it hard.

It's heavy!

It's only the size of a thumb, but it weighs a thousand pounds, which is about 15,000 kilograms.

Taking a breath, the corners of Yang Xiaokai's mouth hooked slightly.

There is no doubt that until now, he has been practicing in the same way as the peerless school, and it is obvious that the effect is far above what the peerless school says.

A thumb-sized circle, when it reaches the first layer, should only be right in ten minutes.

He is a hundred times more round.

Obviously, there is a decisive gap in quality between the will of the person who created the method from the very beginning.

Feeling this weight, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but look forward to it, if the cultivation path is like a diamond, the weight of a ring may be comparable to a mountain.

At the beginning, it is necessary to form 100 million such circles, that is to say, 100 million mountains.

With such a quality, let alone trapping people, even if it is just pressed down, I am afraid that the creation realm with almost a little strength will be crushed to death by life and death.

With a look of anticipation on his face, Yang Xiaokai did not hesitate and began to practice wholeheartedly.

The so-called no years in the mountains, a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

10,000 times the flow rate, one day is equivalent to 100,000 days, and three days is 820 years.

In the cultivation room, Yang Xiaokai let out a long breath and stopped practicing, with a rare trace of exhaustion on his face.

Eight hundred years, to be honest, since he started to cultivate the truth, there is no doubt that this is the longest time he has practiced in retreat, and his energy, stamina, and mental strength can be said to have been invested to an unprecedented height and limit.

Relaxing his spirit, Yang Xiaokai had a look of regret on his face.

Although he had been cultivating for 800 years, the World Prison still hadn't allowed him to cultivate to the Great Perfection, no, it should be said that he was trapped early.

The mass of a single ring only reaches the limit of iron, and it cannot break through steel.

In terms of composition, it is only a small limit, and the distance is in the middle, and there are still some fire monkeys.

Faced with this result, Yang Xiaokai didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Laughing, it is natural that the world is imprisoned in his hands, and it has already surpassed the concept of supernatural mastery, no worse than the origin of peerlessness.

Crying, naturally, is because his will is too strong, and invisibly makes the exercises that should be easy to practice successfully, but he is stuck at a certain point, and he can't move at all.

Obviously, unless this kind of limit is broken through by his own will, there is basically no way to continue to cultivate.

Breakthrough of will....

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaokai's expression twitched slightly.

When the will is in the low realm, the supreme is naturally the limit.

But when it comes to the Creation Realm, that's a different matter.

In the realm of creation, there is undoubtedly room for improvement in the will, and there are about three realms.

Seeking the void in the real, in order to blur the nothing, and creating something out of nothing.

Obviously, these three realms are Yang Xiaokai, and for a while, he can't figure his head.

Isn't it ridiculous that such a thing as will, which is originally made from fiction to reality, is the first step to ask him to do the opposite?

Not to mention that it is impossible to understand nothingness, and as for creating something out of nothing, it can be said to be in the fog, and I don't know what it means.

Shaking his head, there is no way to enter, now he can only stop for the time being, if he wants to break through in this regard, it is obviously impossible to follow the step-by-step process, only through fighting, continuous sharpening, and continuous enlightenment, can he have the opportunity to understand what is the truth in the void, in order to make nothing, out of nothing.

And, the time has come.

With a slight movement of thoughts, Yang Xiaokai canceled 100,000 times the flow rate and left this virtual world directly.

Well?

The moment he came out, Yang Xiaokai frowned slightly, his eyes were like shuttles, and he swept directly out of the room.

Since he moved in, no one has stepped here, but now there are a few more people, people with unkind expressions, with ill-intentioned eyes, looking at the villa where he is located.

There was a different color in his eyes, and Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but sigh.

The cultivation of the world cage obviously brought him the benefit of not only mastering the mastery of the mastery, but also sharpening his control over his will from the side.

The malicious gaze, although he could feel it at first, was definitely not as immersive as at this moment, as if he was being forced by someone with a knife, and there were differences in strength and weakness, allowing him to distinguish between those that needed to be paid attention to and those that were not needed.

It can be said that it is clear and grasps it in mind.

Super intuitive....

can't reach the point of peerlessness, but it also has a bit of its essence.

"Since you've woken up, why sneak around the room and peep around? But if you don't have the guts to come out, then roll up your tail for me and roll out of the holy land, a servant-like person is worthy of living here, and the rules of the Infinite Palace should really be changed, it really dirties the air here." ”

Before Yang Xiaokai could make a move, a sharp and pressing voice sounded outside the door, as if the magic sound was permeating his ears.

When the words fell, more than a dozen terrifying auras rushed into the sky in an instant, like more than a dozen Wanjun mountains, and the diameter was pressed down.

For a while, the space of the villa where Yang Xiaokai was located seemed to be unable to withstand this pressure and twisted.

The will to suppress the space, there is no doubt, the realm of creation.

Feeling the pressure of every cubic meter on his body as if he was under the sea for thousands of miles, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but touch his nose and was extremely stunned.

When did you offend so many people???