Chapter 107: The Road of the Strong, All Parties Gather
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The world of Xiaoao is not without strong people, the founder of Dugu Nine Swords, is one of them, when this martial arts master created this kind of martial arts, at that moment, the original world consciousness of Xiaoao World was directly destroyed.
And the Sunflower Treasure Book, this kind of martial arts, is also a master of speed and femininity, and its appearance also destroyed a world consciousness.
Perhaps some people will think that how can the world consciousness be so weak and so easy to be destroyed?
Just because these are not native consciousnesses, the time when they were born is already a long, long time for mortals, enough to extinguish the family that has been passed down from generation to generation, and enough to make a dynasty go from establishment to strength, to weakness and extinction, until it disappears into the pile of old papers.
But such a long time, relative to a space, relative to a world, is super short, and if you compare it to a person's lifetime, it's - the world consciousness has not even passed the lactation period.
Naturally, there is no way to control the world.
Moreover, there are many world consciousnesses that are born naturally from the world shell after a long period of time.
This kind of birth is only because a blank body, without any consciousness, but not dead or extremely weak, after a long period of time, it is stimulated by all kinds of information, so it will naturally produce consciousness from the body.
It's just that this consciousness is very weak and immature.
They have no knowledge of their own world bodies, nor can they understand them, and if countless epochs have passed, this situation may be alleviated a little, at least the newly born consciousness will gradually take control of the whole world, gradually understand the various energy substances, and then use them.
It's just that the probability of this is extremely small, and it is almost impossible to think of countless epochs and peaceful years without any strong people.
As for the reason for the destruction of the original world consciousness, it is no longer possible to test, at least Wang Dong, the incarnation, did not find a record of the destruction of the original consciousness of this world in the core of the world.
It was really the strong men who appeared later who destroyed the consciousness of the new world again and again, and again and again branded their own Dao and forcibly embedded it in the heavens and the earth, invisibly destroying and stripping away the traces of the existence of the consciousness of the previous original world.
Each of these strong men was a hero who dominated an era, and they were the pinnacle of the world at that time.
A truly strong person has a difficult growth process. Many people only see the superficial scenery of these strong people, but every strong person has always experienced hardship.
They grew up in all kinds of hardships and hardships, but the difficult and difficult environment, on the contrary, jade in success, step by step, slowly and extremely steady trek, open the road in the mountains, build bridges in the water, break through all barriers, and imprint their own Tao into the world, heaven and earth, create possibilities in the impossible, and create a new road out.
It's just that among them, countless killings, conquests, and bloodshed are inevitable, and people's fear, fear, hatred, worship, following, recognition, and other emotions for the strong will accumulate over time, and will also condense into one of the humane forces that push the strong to imprint their own way.
At the same time, in order to complete the transformation of their souls and the growth of their will, many strong people have walked barefoot in nature for more than ten years, completed the measurement of the nature of heaven and earth with their feet, and at the same time, they also imprinted their own traces of power in the natural world and all things.
The path he has traveled, the place he is, will be assimilated into his home field, and his field, unless it is forcibly crushed with superior strength, it is impossible to defeat him in such home conditions.
There are also scattered inheritances, the greater the turmoil caused by their groundbreaking inheritance, the wider the area of influence, the greater the number of people, and the people who have been passed on to the inheritance little by little, which will accelerate the speed and scope of this imprint.
In addition, there are peerless ruthless people, who demand themselves with the life of ascetics, and then break through all the way with super talent.
Mountains fall for it, rivers flow backwards, lakes dry up, and things like the world barrier can't form a barrier to them at all, as long as they accumulate enough energy strength, they will either soar or forcibly shatter the void.
When the world consciousness that has no ability to resist encounters them who have grown up, it is almost the fate of being reincarnated.
The incarnation stayed in the core space of the world, touched it one by one, and then experienced the will left by these strong men, the breath of the traces of power left behind, and the Tao left behind, and they were completely immersed in it.
And the traversers intervened in this muddy water, all of them were uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and the pomp and circumstance were very great, so Fuzhou, Fujian became more and more lively, more and more chaotic, and the momentum caused by it became more and more powerful.
More forces looked at the heat and jumped in, so the people were more complicated, and the circle of forces was so numerous that it was impossible to count, and even greater chaos was about to happen.
Ximen Street, Fuzhou, Fujian Province.
In the construction of the magnificent Fuwei dart game, the atmosphere is close to stagnating.
Lin Zhennan and a group of dart masters were looking at the outside of the dart bureau about ten steps away from the door, drawing a blood line about an inch wide. On the bluestone slab inside the red line, six big characters were written in blood: "Those who go out ten steps die."
I don't know if it's human blood or pigs, dogs, chickens and sheep.
Lin Zhennan looked at the red line, stared at the blood word for a while, raised his voice, and said loudly: "Okay, my surname Lin is impatient, I want to see what kind of death will be there when I go out ten steps!" ”
With that, he strode out.
Outside is already surrounded by a sea of martial arts people, recently more and more people from all walks of life have come to Fuzhou, at first it was just some small gongs and unknown people, and then began to appear in various places are well-known good players.
Gradually, even the Huashan faction, the Hengshan faction, and the Hengshan faction also came with one or two people.
Because of this, the Fuwei Dart Game was a blessing in disguise, and there was no situation where seventeen people were killed in the original book, but under the change of the plot, Yu Canghai's sons died.
The Qingcheng faction has enough reasons to deal with the Fuwei Dart Bureau, as long as it doesn't make people angry, basically no one will care.
Therefore, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, who had been silent for a few days, under the leadership of Luo Renjie, finally couldn't help it and made arrangements outside the Fuwei Dart Bureau.
Lin Zhennan walked out of the blood line after a while, and then rubbed the line with the sole of his shoe to blur it, and erased a few big characters, and then walked back cautiously.
"It's totally fine, don't worry!"
Lin Zhennan looked at the three dart masters who were looking at him worriedly, said comfortingly, and then began to order his subordinates to let them go out and buy some supplies and come back. Recently, there are more and more people in Fuzhou, and the prices of various vegetables and meat are also soaring.
Several dart masters agreed, adjusted the blades on their bodies, and walked out of the gate directly, "bang" "bang", "bang", and the sound of three falling to the ground sounded in a row, and the three dart masters had fallen to the ground, dying, and a large pool of blood flowed out of their mouths and noses.