Chapter 119 I came from outside the sky to break through this realm

How can the plum blossom pile go?

The answer is, you can go as you want.

After standing on the pile, under the gaze of Sharjah, Anderson, Xiao Qiqi and others, Fang Tian stepped lightly towards another pile like a leaf.

This leap is non-stop. 2nd and 3rd ......

Throw off the stride and walk.

In Sharjah's senses, Fang Tian seemed to be one with those wooden stakes at this moment. In the feelings of Anderson and the others, Fang Tian seemed to regard those wooden stakes as the ground. And in the eyes of people with small characters such as Little Loli, Little Ivy, Little Kiki, Little Dick, etc., Fang Tian's current running that seems to be in the air is really cool and handsome.

So Xiao Qiqi fluttered her little hand and cheered: "Brother is so handsome"

Of course, the term "handsome" was naturally popularized by Fang Tian.

And Fang Tian himself is a different feeling. In his previous life, he had stepped on the plum blossom pile, and he also knew its function, otherwise he would not have made it at this time. However, with the bonus of magic, in addition, after the identity has also changed from the previous life, stepping on this is naturally a completely different feeling from the previous life.

In his previous life, he stepped on the front to play with a relaxed and entertaining mentality.

And at this time, when he stepped on the pile as a cultivator in this world, when all the elemental senses were released, the high and low wooden stakes under his feet seemed to be like mountains and arches, and as if they were dotted with stars.

The majesty of the emperor comes from the courtiers under the court.

The general's majesty comes from the soldiers who defend him.

The majesty of the cultivator...... from his own strength and mentality.

Fang Tian's strength was insignificant. Especially in this life, in the past two or three months, what he has seen and interacted with is not all fourth, fifth or sixth level magic apprentices, all of whom are third or fourth level martial artists. - The slightly lower ones are embarrassed to approach him.

These magic apprentices, these warriors, they all have glory and pride. Although their absolute strength, in Fang Tian's opinion, it was not very high. However, the kind of tenacity that was polished at the bottom, layer by layer, made him look at it, and he was only ashamed. And their bearing step by step in the long-term walking against the current, some people may feel that they are wolves and feel that the soil is scum, but when Fang Tian saw it, he only had a heartbreak.

In an environment where cultivation resources are extremely scarce, those who can get to their point are all geniuses. In other words, what Fang Tian's eyes could see was a genius. Those who are not talented enough, or who work hard enough, or who are not ambitious here, have not yet had a chance to enter his eyes.

These made them shine in Fang Tian's heart, and let Fang Tian himself, in his heart, not shine so much. When these people looked at him with a kind of extraordinary eye, what he felt was definitely not glory, but a huge pressure that was indescribable.

He was like an ignorant child stepping into the endless sea.

Then all around came different forms of admiration for him.

But in terms of cultivation, what qualifications does he have to be proud of the people of this world?

This was the impression that those cultivators in Redstone Town had given Fang Tian.

In addition to the people of Redstone Town, he has been accompanied by two distinguished figures, one big and one small.

Needless to say, a full-fledged magician is a mountain for any kind of magic apprentice. As for Fang Tian, let alone going up the mountain now, there are still 108,000 miles away from the foot of the mountain.

Ten years later, will he be able to make it to the bottom of the mountain?

Twenty years later, will he be able to find his way to that summit?

It's all unknown.

That is to say, now, although he and Sharjah are close to each other, there is actually a distance of at least twenty years between the two. When Sharjah faced him, the two of them could sit under the tree and play a game together, laughing unscrupulously and unscrupulously.

But when Sharjah turned around, he could only stand at the foot of the mountain, far away, at a forty-five degree angle, as if looking at a god, looking at the peak figure covered by clouds.

And the little one, maybe naïve, maybe innocent, maybe unworldly...... However, are these things important to a cultivator?

Fang Tian can safely say that it doesn't matter.

Cultivators, no matter when or where they go, that's all they have.

Even if you are a magician who is not in the world, you are still a magician. And even if it's a magic apprentice who has been through the world again, it's still a magic apprentice. - Will Morrich's world affairs, Pat's experience be less than that of others, and why should they face him in a posture similar to that of a worshipper?,

It's just because, for magic cultivators, except for magic, everything else, all things in the world, and all experiences are just dust under their feet.

Who cares?

Those who care can only be a person in the dust for the rest of their lives.

Therefore, many of the things he brought in his previous life can only give him an advantage to talk about when facing ordinary people in this world. And when facing these cultivators, he needs to treat the knowledge of his previous life as soil, and then plant the seeds of this life, and then carefully water them bit by bit, and then ......

Waiting for it to grow.

This is a moment of enlightenment and a moment of insight after Fang Tian stepped on the wooden stake.

After coming to this world, Fang Tian had confusion, melancholy, thoughts, and feelings. From time to time, between the past life and this life, he sometimes seems to be climbing a high mountain, awe-inspiring, and sometimes like facing the abyss, trembling.

Often, this foot is still stepping on the peak experience brought by the previous life, proud of the natives here, and the next foot has moved to the boundary here, looking around, surrounded by geniuses and heroes.

And then beside him, there was a future Grandmaster.

So I was sad or happy, proud or humble, my mood was uncertain, and my mind was hovering high and low.

Sometimes I want to travel to the forest and springs, and sometimes I want to laugh at the rivers and lakes. Sometimes I think that this world is safe and sound, and it is good to have something to eat. - It was the back and forth between the past life and the present life that made him unable to find his own position.

And at this time, when he stood on the familiar stake in his previous life in this world, all of a sudden, it was like an initiation.

A qiē thought is gone.

The joys and sorrows are gone.

In my mind, like the rise of the sun, I swept away a qiē yin, like the rise of the moon, washing out a piece of crystal. ——

I came from outside the heavens, and I want to break through this realm.

It's that simple.

It is no longer the persecution of the external environment, but the self-positioning in the heart. Since you have come to this world, let's open your mind, let go of your hands and feet, and accept the baptism of this world to the fullest.

So, a thought was empty.

As a result, the perception of the elements suddenly changes.

Around him, under his feet, insects crawling and ants gnawing, the grass was blowing and the wind was blowing, and under the reflection of the ubiquitous elements, it seemed to have become a real water ripple wave, passing to him wave by wave. In Fang Tian's induction, in an instant, it was extremely noisy and incomparably clear.

Countless voices, countless dynamics, gathered together, transmitted to him without any leakage, so that he could not see, hear, or respond. But at the same time, his active outward sensation turned from looking at flowers in the fog to watching the water in the pool.

Clear, thorough, empty.

Under the protection of the omnipresent elements around him, Fang Tian experienced a ...... for the first time in his previous life and present life The feeling of "reigning over the world" as mentioned in some novels in previous lives.

That's the elements on the side, the world on the ...... Look.

So, how far is it from having no vegetarian in hand, and I have it in the world?

Fang Tian couldn't help it, a smile spread across his face. Not pride, not self-satisfaction, but all of a sudden, I found the feeling of being a magician. It turns out that a true magic cultivator should be like this, right?

Open your mind and embrace the world.

Then the elements naturally correspond to the body. They are the spirits of heaven and earth, and naturally because of the distance between heaven and man, they decide to be close to people.

He had never accepted this world with his heart before, so how could he blame those elements, separated from him, even the few four elements, were separated from him?

In Fang Tian's trance, those staggered and undulating wooden stakes, as if they were his previous life, condensed and extended under his feet, and then turned into a carpet. And the message transmitted back by the various elements around him was the first time in this life that they reached out to him so sincerely.

Fang Tian no longer uses his ears, no longer uses his eyes, and even no longer uses his body. It's just that the mind spreads out, following the natural guidance brought to him by the elements, drifting from side to side. And his feet always stepped on a stake at the right time.

On these wooden stakes, Fang Tian first moved forward, stepping on two semicircles that connected from end to end, and then walked back upside down, leisurely stepping out of the other two semicircles, and the route just now, together, happened to be a circle of "8".

Walking backwards to the wooden stake that he started just now, Fang Tianfang turned around and smiled at Xiao Qiqi, who was standing not far below and looking up at him, "Qiqi, how is it, is it fun?"

Little Kiki, Little Ivy, Little Loli, and Little Dick, all applauded, and some of them had straight eyes. Xiao Berg looked at Fang Tian, and he was simply adoring. ,

And while they cheered, Anderson and Sharjah were stupid.

Anderson sensitively felt that from the moment he stood on the stake, Fang Tian had changed. And when he came back from a circle on the stake, Fang Tian in front of him became a little strange to him.

It's not strange, it's, it's ...... How so?

Anderson couldn't find the specific feeling in his heart, in short, Fang Tian had really changed.

A martial artist's observation of people is definitely much beyond normal people. And a three-pole martial artist, even more so.

Warriors and magicians take two different paths. In the same rank, in terms of combat power, the warrior is inferior to the magician. But this is not to say that martial artists do not have an advantage over magicians.

As we all know, a mage exercises consciousness, while a warrior exercises the body. Therefore, although in the eyes of many magicians, warriors are fools, in the eyes of many warriors, magicians are also wastewood.

The magician's weak, untrained body was full of flaws in their eyes, brittle and paper-thin. As long as you swing it with one punch, you will definitely be beaten into slag. - Of course, it's hard for them to punch the body of a magician of the same rank.

Usually Anderson faced Fang Tian, and the same was true.

It's not that he looks down on Fang Tian, it's that he is a martial artist, and he really can't respect a magic apprentice in terms of body.

But at this time, Fang Tian actually brought him a kind of ...... in terms of physical momentum. Coercion?

At first, Anderson thought that he felt wrong, but then the cognition of the three-pole martial artist told him, a three-pole martial artist, on this, it was absolutely impossible to feel wrong.

So......

What happened to the little brother?