Chapter Eighty-Seven: Space Treasures (Part 4)

Yan Meng saw that Long Haotian didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask more, after all, every martial artist has his own secrets. What's more, Long Haotian has made miraculous contributions to the Yan family, so it is even more inappropriate to be suspicious of him.

And Yan Meng's good impression of Long Haotian has also surged a lot, and at the same time, he feels a little incredible. He didn't understand why Long Haotian was so kind to himself and his brothers. After all, he thought that when he first met Long Haotian, he didn't seem very friendly.

In fact, for Long Haotian, Yan Yong, Yan Meng, and Yan Huang had not bullied the Long family before, and they had also consumed a lot of resources of the Yan family during this time, so this small feedback should also be given.

If he does, his own heart will be more steady. What's more, what he handed over to Yan Meng was not the best spirit treasure he had captured.

While searching the corpse of the mage master, Long Haotian accidentally found a small bowl from his arms.

It is said that the bowl is actually similar in shape, but the size is only like a ring. And when he poured his true qi into this bowl, Long Haotian was very happy. Because he found that there was a cave in this bowl, and this was actually a spatial treasure.

And as soon as he saw the space treasure, Long Haotian's thoughts couldn't help but go back to five thousand years ago.

On that day, the holy monk Jinsu declared that he would popularize the law in the Jinsu Holy Mountain in the Buddhist country of the Western Regions. As soon as the news came out, the entire Divine Continent was shaken.

Just kidding, who is the Golden Su Holy Monk, and the power of the Holy Realm, he doesn't know how long he has to live. Some people even speculate whether he could have been a disciple of a certain Buddha during the heyday of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, and survived that catastrophe.

If this is the case, his strength is unimaginable. And for tens of thousands of years, there have been countless martial monks and monks who are willing to worship under the Holy Monks, and even some Venerable and Holy Beings who are high up in the eyes of others. However, there are very few who can really get his teaching.

The Long Clan is a unique exception. Some people speculate that the ancestors of the Long family and the holy monks were brothers in the prosperous era of the Ten Thousand Buddhas. It is precisely because of the Holy Monk that the Long Clan's lineage is so powerful, and in the hands of Long Haotian and Long Shitian brothers, it is even more to dominate the Middle Earth of the Holy Domain.

Nowadays, the holy monks are willing to openly popularize the law, even if they do not accept disciples, but if they can listen to the teachings of the holy monks, they can also benefit a lot. As a result, tens of billions of warriors and monks came to listen to the lectures.

And when Long Haotian and the others came to the place of popularization of law according to the instructions of the holy monk, they found that what greeted everyone was a small retreat on the top of the mountain.

Although the seven treasures of Buddhism are decorated outside the ashram, this retreat can only be seen from the outside, how can it accommodate tens of billions of people?

But when they went to the ashram, they were shocked by what they saw. I saw that in the fine house that looked square from the outside, there were tens of billions of Fatai, like tens of billions of peaks. In the end, everyone sat on the top of the peak and listened to the lecture, all of them were impressed by the miraculous powers of the holy monks.

After finishing speaking, Long Haotian asked in front of everyone, what kind of magical power is this?

The holy monk of Jin Su smiled and said: "This is just a small skill of carving insects that stuff the holy mountain of Sumeru into mustard seeds, how can it be a miraculous power?"

The holy mountain of Sumeru, the existence of hundreds of millions of miles. And stuffing the holy mountain of Sumeru into mustard seeds, what a great magical power that penetrates the heavens and the earth, but this blind monk laughs and calls it a small skill of carving insects. If it weren't for the fact that this one-foot square retreat accommodated tens of billions of mountain peaks, I am afraid that someone would have reprimanded the holy monk on the spot.

After that, under the guidance of the holy monk Jinsu, everyone understood the magical power of this so-called "mustard seed Na Sumeru", or in layman's terms, opened up an independent space.

The most common use of this magical power is to make those spatial treasures that are used to store items, such as this small bowl captured by Long Haotian.

A more advanced way is to integrate the various laws of heaven and earth into it, and open up an independent world of its own. And the warrior himself is the creator of this world. At the same time, as long as his cultivation is strong enough, he can strengthen one or even several laws individually according to his own wishes.

For example, if a great power who is good at the art of wind and fire, he can integrate the powerful law of wind and fire into his own world, then the power of the wind spirit and fire spirit in this world will be extremely strong, which is conducive to cultivating the corresponding martial arts.

It is said that this magical power, in fact, is indeed a very ordinary skill in the era when the laws of heaven and earth have not changed drastically, and it is not unusual. But with the catastrophe 100,000 years ago, this magical power was finally lost in the dust of history.

Later, some people learned some words from the surviving ancient books, and incorporated their own wisdom to understand them, which was a slight success.

Before the Holy Monk's teachings, the Sacred Continent was not without some strong people who could carve out a space of their own. However, no one can do such an incredible thing as "mustard seed Na Sumeru".

It is probably because of this popularization of the law that people are more convinced that this holy monk is the great power of the prosperous era of the Ten Thousand Buddhas. And his popularization of the law is of great significance. Since then, the number of spatial treasures used to store items and even living beings in the world has sprung up. Many strong people have also opened up their own independent cultivation space.

As for Long Haotian, after that, he opened up a world with a powerful law of wind and fire. At the same time, the spatial laws of this world have also been brought into full play by him, and the area of it is vast, and the mountains and rivers are endless.

However, among the thousands of laws, the only thing he could not comprehend was the law of time. Of course, it wasn't him, and none of the tens of billions of geniuses who participated in listening to the Fa that time could comprehend it.

People found that the ashram of the Golden Su Holy Monk was a time-space spiritual treasure. The speed of time is not the same as that of the outside world. Thirty days were spent in it, and only one day passed by the outside world. And the person who is in it, although he has spent thirty days, his body has only aged for one day. The end is magical.

If you can cultivate in it, the effect is unimaginable!

However, since this treasure belonged to the Golden Su Holy Monk, no one dared to attack his idea at all. The power of the Holy Realm, with a single finger, can easily wipe out the powerhouses of the Holy King Realm, let alone others?

And when Long Haotian asked the Golden Su Holy Monk for advice on how to comprehend the law of time, the Golden Su Holy Monk smiled and said nothing, and did not teach him. Perhaps it was in his opinion that with Long Haotian's realm at that time, he could not comprehend this.

In short, failing to comprehend the law of time can be said to have always been a regret in Long Haotian's heart. And this regret was hooked up at this moment, when he saw the small bowl of the magic circle master.

"I don't know if it is possible for me to comprehend the law of time after being reborn in this life?" Long Haotian muttered as he weighed the small bowl in his hand, "Since I can comprehend the tenth level of the Qingtian Realm, I may also be able to comprehend the law of time, as long as the opportunity comes, it may be a matter of course!"

Thinking of this, Long Haotian's heart was also much calmer, and when he recalled the experience before and after comprehending the tenth realm, he no longer attached to it.

After that, Long Haotian poured his true qi into the bowl in front of him, and then carefully probed it with his soul power, and found that its inner space was a hundred meters high in length and width. In other words, the bowl has a million cubic meters of space inside.

There are ideas these days, and there are a little more words, so there are two more chapters today, I hope you will support more!

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