Chapter 131: Desperate Strike
"Once many strong people reach a certain realm, they will burn and engrave their own perception of ability, and the best means of conveying their perception is through this rattan plate, rattan tablet, and the rattan that composes them can record the perception of these strong people to the greatest extent, the lowest rattan plate is gray, which is suitable for the practice and perception of guard-level ability, and the king level uses an off-white rattan plate, and when it comes to the world level, this kind of rattan plate used to do moves and perception records is cyan, that is, the virtual Luo rattan plate you are using now, And the reason why we attach so much importance to the monument of life is to observe that it is composed of a very rare purple vine, which must be recorded in the inheritance, perception must be amazing, but unfortunately, so far, no one has been able to obtain this purple vine monument. Actually, this kind of rattan plate should be given to you when you are at the guard level, but there is only one in the dynasty that is suitable for the cultivation of consciousness ability, and you can't use it if you give it to you earlier," Sheila explained on the side.
Ning Chuan heard it clearly and nodded in understanding.
This rattan plate and rattan tablet to his understanding are similar to their ancient records of martial arts and the secret of learning, but the latter is a text, less graphics, and the former is shown in a distorted pattern and catalogue, although there is no written expression, but it is the most complete and more intuitive for the transmission of exercises.
Just like the diagram he saw now of drilling wood to make fire, although there was no written explanation, but unconsciously, his attention had been attracted.
"Xuluo rattan pan, the legend is a world-class rattan plate inherited by a race called the Xuluo clan in the distant era, the legend says that the race was born as a conscious life body, like the general of the Ling, and has king-level strength in childhood, this Xuluo rattan is a more popular consciousness cultivation method in their clan, but before the Gaia Dynasty opened up, this race disappeared in the galaxy star field, and the Gaia Empress also found this rattan in an unknown ruin, there has been no suitable candidate for millions of years, until now, you have become a consciousness worldand King Pondo decided to give it to you," said Sheila.
Compared to the microworld, the Milky Way galaxy is large enough to be called a "star field".
Ning Chuan nodded, he didn't speak, his attention was already all used in the rattan vision, and when Sheila saw this, she stepped aside and quietly protected Ning Chuan.
Ning Chuan stood in the center of the hall, hundreds of wrist-thick green vines swirling in the air, he looked at it seriously, as the green vines changed, his eyes gradually overflowed with colorful brilliance.
When Sheila sat on the side, she could only see a bunch of green vines circling, and those with different abilities could not see the strange scenery of the rattan plates that were very different from their own abilities.
In Ning Chuan's field of vision, a series of primitive humans with a height of nearly three meters slowly formed from the end of the rattan picture, their bodies were strong, as if they were standing up to the sky, they held huge bone sticks in their hands, and beat all the way, but all the routes they walked, regardless of mountains, rocks, animal bones, vegetation...... Wherever they could open holes, they used bone sticks to drill out flames, and the originally cold and barren land was ignited by the fiery red light little by little, until in the end, the fierce flames burned and swept the entire earth, even the heavens and the ocean......
Ning Chuan's eyes were filled with endless flames, and he was attracted by the strange scene.
The origin of the living soul, the flame ignites the wisdom, the warmth brings hope, this flame, seems to be tangible, but also invisible, gradually, the matter in front of Ning Chuan's eyes disappeared, leaving only a fire in the void, like a rootless duckweed, like an elf wandering in the void.
Looking at the "elven flame" wandering around, stopping here and walking there, gradually, Ning Chuan realized what kind of flame this is, which clearly represents a person's sanity, and this flame is human spirituality.
Rumble!
With his realization, there was a large amount of void in front of him, and hundreds of millions of floating flames were born from nothing, each fire represented a person, as if the human race began to flourish, and more and more fires appeared in front of Ning Chuan's eyes.
It was clearly a green vine in front of him, but now he saw a different scene, and Ning Chuan had to marvel in his heart.
"Why is it so similar to the Soul Burning Method?" Seeing this, Ning Chuan couldn't help but think to himself.
However, it is slightly different from the Soul Burning Technique, the Soul Burning Technique requires Ning Chuan to use the power of consciousness to infect the other party and ignite the opponent's consciousness body with himself, while the fire in front of him is all created out of nothing and born on its own.
"Chapter 1 of the Law of the Loss of Void: The Flame of Life."
With Ning Chuan's perception, this green vine automatically cooperated with the transmission of a line of text, Ning Chuan thought about it for a while, and knew that this should be the exercise burned in this rattan plate, called "Xuluo Loss Law", although the name is slightly unusual, but it also confirms that what Sheila said is not false, it is indeed created by the Xuluo people, and what he feels now is the first chapter of this law, the fire of life.
Then, a large amount of consciousness information was instilled into Ning Chuan's mind, not words and non-graphics, but some distorted inscriptions, which needed to be understood by Ning Chuan himself.
And this is naturally difficult for Ning Chuan, as a person in the world of consciousness, he has already felt some abstract consciousness, and he doesn't understand it at first glance, but in fact, he can understand the meaning if he discerns it carefully, which also makes him feel magical.
In addition to the first chapter, there are six chapters burned in this rattan plate, all of which are the content of the consciousness cultivation method, but because of the damage of the rattan plate, the last three chapters of the practice are all missing, and to Ning Chuan's surprise, there is a big misunderstanding in the information that Sheila told him, this practice can only be practiced by the soul burner in the consciousness world, and the entry conditions are strict to the sky, and this slightly difficult exercise in his opinion is the most simple and easy to understand among the Xuluo clan at the beginning, almost every child of the Xuluo clan will practice, Doesn't this mean that the entire Xuluo clan was a soul burner at the beginning? He was shocked, and it was hard to imagine why such a rebellious race had disappeared.
If the Void Luo Clan was still in the Galactic Star Domain, there would be nothing to do with the Black Blood Clan.
After reading all the first chapters, Ning Chuan felt that his knowledge had improved a lot, and following what was said in the "Law of Loss", his fingers swiped lightly in the air, and an invisible flame was drawn in the air.
"How can this flame of life be ignited? Without the derivation of consciousness power, it is simply impossible to directly ignite the fire of the other party's consciousness? Although he looked carefully, Ning Chuan still had many unclear points.
He couldn't help but think back to what he had just seen, a large number of consciousness flames jumped out of the void, and the vigorous and vigorous momentum made him reflect.
I always feel like there's something missing.
"Not only using one's own consciousness as a medium, but using oneself as a guide is harmful to oneself, and the void consciousness is ...... Void ......" Ning Chuan muttered to himself and began to meditate.
As a person of the world of consciousness, his speed of thinking and sharpness are not comparable to those of ordinary worlds.
"That's right, the key is life!"
After a long time, Ning Chuan's eyes lit up.
Then his consciousness power was released, like a radar, and his consciousness swept through the entire perched hall like a wave, and suddenly there were nine iron hammers, costumes, and servants...... All the breath of life was shrouded in his consciousness.
"It's not that you can't use consciousness to do pull-ups, but to perceive life, and use yourself as the fuse, I'm just the wind that these fuses need," Ning Chuan's eyes lit up.
The wind blows gently, the flame burns, life is vigorous, and the consciousness is already masculine, as long as this measure is controlled, all consciousness bodies are fire, even if there is no wind, it can spontaneously combust!
As soon as he thought of it, his heart was extremely itchy, but the people who inhabited the hall were all his own people, so he couldn't do experiments on him.
"But what does the word loss mean when it is said in the "Void Luo Loss Law", I can't see the content of the next few chapters, and I don't know the meaning at all, "The simple first chapter helped Ning Chuan understand many key points, he only felt itchy at the moment, and he really wanted to watch the next few chapters immediately."
At the same time that Ning Chuan was studying the "Law of Loss", in the distant starry sky that he did not know.
The three Xingshan people with their bodies as if they were made of mercury stood silently in the void, quietly staring at the huge celestial body in the distance, the earth.
"Are you ready?" The leader Xingshan suddenly turned his head and asked.
"Once you're ready, you can strike at any time," the black-blooded world on the side said respectfully.
"Instill energy, lock on to the target, and be sure to kill it in one go!" The Xingshan man said coldly.
"Yes!"
The Blackblood turned around respectfully, and beside them, a particle weapon large enough to rival the Pangtuo warship was safely stored in the void, the tip of the particle weapon resembling a needle tip.
At this moment, a large amount of particle energy is compressed by the superdensity to the tip of the needle.
A group of black-blooded powerhouses stared closely at the locking device next to the weapon, and there was a cross symbol in the center of the device's video, and the symbol was firmly locking on to the target - Ning Chuan, who was located in the main hall.
In order to kill Ning Chuan, the Xingshan Clan spent a lot of effort to get this large energy striking instrument from the black market in the star field, which was originally used to deal with the superworld machinery, but it was actually used by the two major races to kill Ning Chuan.
It can be seen that Ning Chuan's existence is mostly feared by the two.
"The target is locked, prepare to strike in ten seconds, nine, eight, seven......" The black blood clan began to count silently, and the eyes of the three Xingshan clans narrowed into a straight line.
"One! Hit! ”
Bite!
The voice of the words rang out at the same time as the sound of the keys.
The void was silent, and the particle energy striker, which was supposed to produce a huge movement, quietly pushed an extremely dense ray towards the earth.
The ray was less than 0.01 millimeters in diameter, but it slashed through the cosmic void and brought up a long dark rift in space.
……
Ning Chuan was quietly studying in the perched hall.
Suddenly, a palpitating omen suddenly appeared in his heart.
His sixth sense was so sensitive that it didn't take a ten-thousandth of a second for him to turn his head to look in one direction, the direction the ray was coming from.
"Not good!"
Bell bell bell!
As soon as the striking ray entered the sky above the royal city, a rapid alarm sounded, and in the blink of an eye, the beam went straight through the layers of compressed space, and the next moment it was about to shoot through the eyebrows of Ning Chuan, who turned around.