The roots, like 'barrels'.

The thread of roots is the 'plank' that makes up the 'barrel'. It can be destroyed, nature can be shaped, it can be increased.

Even, it can be modified and changed.

"I can become stronger quickly in a short period of time, also because during this time, I have added many roots threads to my ego. ”

"The more 'planks' there are, the larger the 'barrels' will naturally be, and the more power they can carry. ”

Big Boss Chu muttered in his heart, this is the result of his penance.

"But the increase in planks is not unlimited, because the quality of the 'barrel' limits the limit of its bearing, and too many 'planks' will make the 'barrel' collapse as a whole. ”

"If you only change the quantity, not the quality, you will never work. ”

The increase in the root thread is not unlimited, otherwise he would have been invincible a long time ago.

And after this period of exploration, Boss Chu found that the number of root threads that he himself could withstand was one hundred and seventy-seven.

One more, and it will explode.

This is also his current limit, if he wants to increase it again, he is afraid that he will have to break through before he can try it.

"I can now change the size of the 'root', that is, increase and decrease the number of root threads. ”

"It also began to involve the change in the strength and weakness of the 'roots'. ”

Strength.

That is, the strength of the 'plank'.

An eighth-level monk, the strength of his root line is naturally no better than that of a ninth-level monk.

Big Boss Chu once tried to make his root line stronger, so that he could break through and break through to the ninth level.

It's a pity that he thinks too much.

The breakthrough of the realm cannot be broken through by simply strengthening the line of the root, and the line of the root cannot be strengthened, at least, he can't do it now.

It was as if there was a force holding him back, preventing him from strengthening his own line of roots.

But.

Although it cannot be enhanced, it can be weakened~

Yes, it's interesting to note that you can't strengthen them, but you can weaken them, and although there is still a force obstacle, it's much smaller.

And what happens when the root thread 'weakens'?

......

"Fall!"

In the desert, Big Boss Chu looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest with a guarded expression, and a ghostly light crossed his pale golden pupils.

His palm swiped again.

In the field of vision, the only remaining twelve root threads of the Taoist priest trembled violently at this moment, and originally, the root threads that were as thick as chopsticks began to slowly shrink in a burst of trembling.

Visible to the naked eye, the surface of the thread of roots shrank as if it had been stripped of its shell, and then it was stripped of another layer of shell, and shrunk again......

It's just that every time it shrinks, there is a great resistance, and this resistance is getting stronger and stronger, making Chu He a little unable to hold on.

"Lord God, infuse with power. ”

Chu He drank coldly in his heart, the mixed yuan realm, it was really more troublesome than he imagined, and the resistance in the dark was getting bigger and bigger.

"Good. ”

There was no nonsense, and a force poured into Chu He's projection out of thin air, making his body somewhat unable to hold on, and stabilized.

In this way, between nine breaths, the thread of the root shrank nine times, from the original thickness of chopsticks to the thickness of hair.

"What is that guy doing?"

Opposite side.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was on guard, the situation was not as good as others at the moment, and he was locked by a powerful momentum, so he had to be cautious, and his mana was surging and galloping.

It's just that Chu He's behavior is too weird, and it seems that it has no effect.

However, it made his heart beat violently and he was very uneasy.

He wanted to be tempted, but he struggled in his heart, but he still didn't do it, after all, he had also learned Chu He's strength, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Soon, hold on for a while, hold on for a while, the Great Elder will arrive, and the guy from above who is facing this 'Main Temple' is very important, he is dead, he ...... It's dead!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest roared angrily in his heart.

But in the next second, he was suddenly stunned.

"How...... What's going on, my mana, my Dao fruit......"

This moment.

Outside his body, endless mana surged, like a torrent that opened the floodgates, from within the dantian divine sea, involuntarily pouring out towards the outside world.

And his Dao Fruit was also trembling violently at this moment, as if it was about to collapse at any time, and it shook endlessly.

"No, no!"

The Taoist priest roared!

He stared at Chu He, his eyes almost wanted to eat people, "What have you done to me, why, my dantian is shrinking, why is my body weakening, my Dao fruit...... My Dao Fruit ......"

Rumble~

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a roar in his heart.

In the depths of the soul, between the void and the real, the perfect Great Extinction Dao Fruit, this moment is actually ...... Crashed.

Burst~

The Taoist priest wowed, vomited a mouthful of blood, and trembled violently.

His body is weakening, and his cells, bones, and viscera are decaying and becoming weak all the time...... His mana was passing, constantly passing, and the dantian divine sea was like a raging storm, shaking like a storm......

It's as if everything is going backwards, time going backwards.

"How could it be? How could it ......?"

The Taoist priest couldn't believe it, and he even clearly felt that in his mind, all kinds of realm perceptions about the way of mixed elements were passing, slowly, but unswervingly, passing and passing......

"My cultivation, my realm...... No ......."

Nope.

At this moment, his cultivation had already fallen to the ninth level, from a high-ranking mixed yuan giant to an eighth-level quasi-saint.

Even, the perception of the mixed yuan realm in his mind was lost, no matter how he thought about it, he just couldn't recall it, and it was empty.

"What the hell have you done to me??"

The middle-aged Taoist priest stared at Chu He deadly, his eyes almost wanting to eat people.

Cultivation fell, this is simply more uncomfortable than killing him, he has practiced hard for millions of years, and now he has lost everything, what a blow is this?!

......

"Did it work?"

On the spot, Big Boss Chu let out a long breath.

"It's not easy. ”

He looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest who was paralyzed on the ground, at this moment, the Taoist priest had turned into an eighth-level quasi-saint, and the realm had completely fallen.

The 'root line' is lowered, and the 'root' shrinks with it.

The 'wooden plank' became weaker, and the bearing capacity of the 'wooden barrel' naturally became weaker, and naturally, the Taoist priest would not be able to withstand the ninth-level realm.

Mana is lost, the physical body is decayed, the realm is falling, and even the perception that belongs to the realm is lost......

Because it can't bear it, it can only be lost.

"This guy, if he wants to cultivate to the ninth level again, I'm afraid he will have to start over with penance. ”

And, even if you are lucky enough to break through, it is estimated that ...... The road has changed since then, and it is impossible to be exactly the same as before.

"Unacceptable?!"

Chu He muttered to himself.

Even if he did it himself, but after witnessing it, he still felt incredible, and it was understandable that the middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't accept it.

"In myths and legends, those great powers, when they punish their subordinates or enemies, will knock them down. But this kind of downfall realm can be cultivated back, and it is no different from the original. ”

"And I'm essentially erasing it, so that they can't even bear the perception of the realm, and can only passively forget all the previous perceptions, even if they can be rebuilt, it is estimated that it will not be the same path!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to have lost his mind and gone crazy at this moment, and his tenacious state of mind almost collapsed, and he was paralyzed on the desert, his eyes were blank.

Boss Chu shook his head silently, grabbed the Taoist priest with his palm, and then threw it lightly, and the Taoist priest was included in the main god space.

"Lord God, I leave it to you. ”

"Yes. ”

The yellow sand blew through, and the battle was over, but Chu He was still standing there, unmoved, and his eyes were long.

"Terrible!"

He sighed under his breath.

Root.

Enveloped.

The more you explore, the more you understand that there is no end to the road ahead.

All he can do now is destroy the roots, increase them, and weaken them, just these three steps.

It is not possible to enhance it yet.

Nor can it be done, change.

In the imagination, the root is strengthened, and the cultivation can be broken through, just as the root weakening can defeat the cultivation, but it is a bit mysterious.

And root change is to change the essence of a thing, for example, to turn a flower into a piece of iron, a little sunlight into a drop of seawater, and a man into a woman......