Chapter 161: Stinky Hands
Wu Que also realized that this attempt was different from the previous ones, he turned his head to observe, and found that there were only eight clones that flashed this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
I see!
It turns out that the power of ignorance comes from his own heart and from his own Sanyang anchor.
This power of ignorance is the free mind that arises for no reason and is not controlled by one's own three yang anchors.
These uncontrolled thoughts, if they were in the past, would be born and extinguished, and they would not attract any attention from Wu Que at all.
However, on this golden light and ignorance avenue, these free thoughts that should have been born and extinguished immediately suddenly became extremely powerful the moment they stepped on the steps, and once they were generated, they were not annihilated, but immediately turned into a phantom clone.
And with the formation of the phantom clone, all of Wu Que's anchor power was immediately distributed equally to each doppelganger, which was the reason why Wu Que's anchor force dropped sharply as the phantom clone continued to increase.
Wu Que suddenly remembered a sentence mentioned in the previous practice of the Three Realms of the iQue Realm: "Heaven and earth are beginning to open, all things are ruthless; ”
Since these ignorant thoughts arise, then cut them off!
Wu Que tried to break the indescribable connection between the eight phantom clones, but although the connection was invisible, it was extremely strong, and Wu Que could not shake it.
Since the iQue Three Realms Great Refining Secret Method mentions "slashing thoughts", it stands to reason that these ignorant thoughts should be able to slash them, but with Wu Que's current cultivation, he has not yet touched any doorways.
If you can't cut them off, you can only try to control them so that they don't give birth!
According to the experience when he took the first step just now, Wu Que concentrated all his anchor strength, and the entire Sanyang anchor was firmly tightened, constantly adjusting and sensing the ups and downs of his mind.
At a certain moment when his mind was particularly clear, Wu Que quickly stepped forward and stepped up to the second step in a flash.
New phantom clones are still flashing, but the phantom clones that have grown this time have made slight progress compared to the first step, and each clone has produced only seven new clones.
Thus, there are now a total of fifty-six doppelgangers standing on the fifty-six golden steps.
Compared with the previous eighty-one clones, now there are fifty-six clones, and the feeling of weakness of Sanyang Anchor has been reduced a lot.
Wu Que was immediately overjoyed, and continued to use the same method, concentrating all the anchor force, trying to sense and control the flood of those ignorant thoughts, and then suddenly raised his leg and took the third step.
The doppelganger flashed quickly, Wu Que let out a terrible scream, and fell down the golden stairs again, but this time, Wu Que did not pass out, he was still awake.
He lay on the golden staircase, enduring the intense feeling of dizziness and weakness, and looked up at the golden staircase in front of him, his eyes shining with hope.
A total of three white ninety-two clones were produced just now, and although Wu Que could barely bear it, he still couldn't successfully take the third step.
Although the result this time was still the same as before, Wu Que's mood was already very different, because he knew that he had found the right way.
After a slight recovery, he sat cross-legged and meditated, slowly experiencing and searching for the birth and death of the ignorant mind.
I don't know how long it took, but Wu Que found that no matter how hard he tried, there were always five uncontrollable ignorant thoughts that would ignore the control of his anchor force and be tenaciously generated.
Controlling the ignorance mind to five was Wu Que's current limit, and he knew that he couldn't go any further.
But that golden staircase, I don't know how many steps there are, can such a degree of control of the ignorant mind reach the end of this golden light and ignorance avenue?
Although he was not sure at all, Wu Que decided to give it a try, at least, if he could successfully take the third step, it would be good.
Therefore, he adjusted his state, and when Xinyu clarified to the extreme, he suddenly got up, one step, two steps, three steps!
He collapsed three steps in a row, and one hundred and twenty-five doppelgangers were generated at the same time, and Wu Que, who took three steps, kept shaking, but finally stood still.
He looked up at the front, only to find that the scene ahead had changed dramatically, and there were no longer any golden staircases.
At this moment, the one hundred and twenty-five phantom clones suddenly flashed and regrouped together, leaving only one and only one.
With the gathering of these one hundred and twenty-five clones, Wu Que's Sanyang anchor suddenly expanded rapidly like an inflated ball, and the three anchor beads, which were originally only the size of an egg, grew to the size of a fist in the blink of an eye.
An extremely powerful feeling filled his body, and Wu Que was stunned by this sudden result.
"Ren Chang'er, I'll win!" Wu Que couldn't help but shout excitedly, his voice rumbling through the space.
There was silence, Ren Chang'er didn't respond, and there was no one else in sight in this space.
There is only a slowly rotating nine-legged white transparent tripod, which sparkles under the deep starry sky.
Wu Que stepped on the magical void, as if stepping on the ground, came to the bottom of this nine-legged transparent tripod, and looked up.
In just a few glances, Wu Que had already discovered that this white transparent tripod was very similar to the nine-legged tripod on the Divine Furnace Square, could it be that this white transparent tripod was the instrument spirit of the nine-legged tripod outside?
On the white transparent tripod, there are complex patterns constantly changing and shining.
If this thing is really the nine-legged instrument spirit outside, then this instrument spirit is too complex and perfect.
If compared to the weapon spirit of the God Destroying Iron in Wu Quezhi's Sea, the Spirit of the God Destroying Iron was like a simple small iron rod, and this white transparent tripod was an incomparably precise and perfect instrument.
There is nothing here, only this white transparent Da Ding, what does it mean for Ren Chang'er to lie to me coming here? Wu Que pondered while staring at Da Ding.
If this thing is really the nine-legged instrument spirit outside, I wonder if it can be dripping blood to recognize the master?
Thinking together, it was suddenly uncontrollable, Wu Que immediately took out his long sword, cut his fingers, squeezed out a drop of blood, and threw it at the white transparent tripod above his head.
After the blood touched Da Ding, it was like a ball hitting a wall, and it quickly bounced away and fell into the void.
How can blood still be bounced away? Wu Que was suddenly very curious, squeezed out a few more drops of blood, and threw them at the transparent big ding above.
The few drops of blood were still bounced off one by one.
Wu Que suddenly surged up stubbornly, jumped up, jumped next to the transparent tripod, and pressed his blood-stained fingers on the surface of the transparent tripod.
The transparent tripod, which had been slowly rotating, suddenly shook and hit Wu Que hard.
Wu Que didn't expect that this transparent Dading would actually take the initiative to hit someone, and he was caught off guard, he was hit squarely, let out a miserable scream, and rolled in the void and flew into the distance.
"Take away your stinky hands!" a strange, delicate voice suddenly sounded in the space. (To be continued.) )