In Fang Tian's previous life, on Earth, there was an idea of a "perpetual motion machine" very early.

When it was, Fang Tian didn't know, he didn't know specifically. And to be honest, it's useless to understand. -- In the long river of time, there have been too many ideas and experiments that have passed away with the wind and have not been recorded.

Relative to humans, the sun is a perpetual motion machine.

It throws heat unbridled, and there is no moment of interruption for thousands of years or even billions of years. The earth, its planets or its subordinates, receives a little bit of it, and then spreads out a little bit of it, creating the reproduction and expansion of billions of life on its surface.

A lineage, a grass, a tree, are a power source.

In the earliest days, Fang Tian felt strange that every life had a "life radiance" and that the life radiance would repel the elements, resulting in a large or small elemental blank area, and it was not until this time that he had the deepest and most essential understanding.

Well, it's not so much understanding as discovery and insight.

Therefore, as soon as this phenomenon was used by him, he created a magic array that did not need any external energy such as spars in addition to the lives of trees and flowers.

Moreover, this magic circle that condensed his certain cultivation concept was indeed different from the perspective of the earthly world.

Due to some complicated reasons, after the formation was arranged, Fang Tian casually closed the eye of the formation, which was where he and Xiao Ivy and Xiao Loli stood before. In the future, the hundreds of miles of the Magician Guild is located, that is, the place covered by the Life Circle. It's still wonderful for practitioners, but it's the most central point. It's gone.

Little Ivy and Little Loli are the only ones. Oh, the only two people who have ever felt it in it.

In fact, Fang Tian himself didn't know exactly what this feeling could bring to them, but anyway, it was beneficial and harmless, and therefore, Fang Tian didn't pay attention to the next situation of the two girls who were "in a trance" and "didn't hear everything", just asked people not to disturb them and let them go.

In fact, the association is almost the same, except for some necessary affairs, almost everyone. are immersed in this small world.

Feeling the circle, feeling the elemental fluctuations and unknown breath flow in the circle, some people walked from the center of the circle to the periphery, and then returned from the periphery to the center, so that it was repeated, some people were far or near in the periphery, that is, the blurred area between the circle and the illegal array, constantly shuttling, and some people wandered under those big trees. Someone lingered in the sea of flowers.

If you want to describe it vividly, it is probably a waste of sleep and food and obsession.

Fang Tian was not surprised by everyone's reaction, if he changed places. In fact, he doesn't have to change places, and he does the same thing as everyone else. -- This circle is indeed from him. He also knew the effect of this magic circle, but there was a number. Just a rough one.

Many of its subtleties also let him linger, feel, and experience.

Seven Star Island. Seven Star Lake, or the location of the Magician Association, was originally a place where countless cultivators in Yanhuang City paid considerable attention, not to mention such a large-scale elemental movement?

Eric presided over the magic arena, Pat presided over the ninth-level inheritance tower, Andy presided over the half-mountain flat assembly, and until now, the three of them have been involved in a lot of "Yanhuang City System" magicians behind them, and the rest of the association also have more or less their own contacts, so that after the news spread, with Fang Tian's acquiescence, in less than half a month, in Yanhuang City, almost everyone who has something to do with the association has entered this great plain as a guest.

And those who have no relationship and no way to enter, they patrol outside the Great Plains, and in the past ten days, the magicians in Yanhuang City, even seven or eight out of ten have gathered here, of course, there are many martial artists who are also lively, especially those middle and high-level martial artists.

Fang Tian shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly.

He hadn't thought about that before.

Since coming to this world, he has only been practicing and ignoring other mental behaviors, resulting in Fang Tian never bothering to spend a little bit of time and mind thinking about such "insignificant" trivial matters, until now, even if he entered the Divine Domain.

A few days later, among the crowd gathered on the periphery, some of them dared to try to step into the area covered by the circle.

In fact, no one is really bold. -- Facing the center of Yanhuang City, facing this holy place of cultivators, and facing the "son of God", who dares to say that he is bold? Who is qualified to be bold?

Therefore, in fact, those who risk not being known and step into the area of the circle are not so much the bold as the helpless. More than half of them are old men. And at a casual glance, you can tell that you are trapped in the realm of cultivation and cannot make progress.

Even so, the behavior of these people when they tried to step into the area of the circle was quite ridiculous.

Some of them are restrained or pretending to be chic, making it look like they have strayed into the circle, while others are advancing and retreating, like frightened birds.

The list goes on and on.

In short, it looks really ridiculous.

Fang Tian didn't laugh, and neither did the rest of the association.

Because Fang Tian is here, others naturally won't do anything about it. As for Fang Tian, looking at the people gathered outside, as well as the few people who ventured to test the area of the magic circle, after thinking for a while, he finally made a decision.

No one to tempt them, no one to stop them, no one to expel them, not to mention any kind of punishment or anything, and so on.

In short, there was no hindrance.

So, for days and days, countless people gradually entered the Taiping Plain and entered the endless sea of flowers.

On this day, a voice suddenly sounded, like the whispering of flowers, like the whispering of the wind, like flowing water flowing through the flat sand, covering a radius of hundreds of miles: "If you have nothing to do, I will talk about the practice for everyone." ”

The voice, both faint and clear, is not really heard. But it was felt clearly, as if it sounded in everyone's heart. For a moment, many people even thought it was a dream.

Gallodos and the other archmages heard. Andy Eric and the others heard it, Sandalobel and other guests from different sources heard it, Groton Nankin Sanelder and Owen Anderson and other people in the Maple Grove heard it, Ophelia and others in the temple heard it, and the countless monks gathered inside and outside the guild area also heard it.

So there is a pause in small talk, a pause in discussion, a pause in walking, a pause in feelings, and a pause in practice. The actions that one qiē was doing and preparing to do were all stopped.

After an instant, this hundreds of miles of area, where countless people gathered, was as if suddenly hit by the spell of time still, and it fell silent.

The murmuring sound of the water in the Seven Star Lake, as if from far to near, resounded around everyone, and after a while, it seemed to be from near to far. Towards the end of heaven and earth. And in the midst of this coming and going, everyone, including Archmages such as Garodos, seemed to have entered a fantasy realm that seemed to be true and false.

The earth is vast, and the sky is high.

Long winds rolled up from the distant horizon. When it got closer, it was getting smaller and smaller, just for the endless sea of flowers around him. Add a touch of vividness.

Thousands of flowers are shaking, and thousands of stamens are uneven.

It's silent. But it was as if everyone heard the voice.

It seems to be a flower, but it doesn't seem to be.

In a word. All of them have a kind of heaven and earth, and everything in this heaven and earth seems to be whispering and talking to them for a moment.

At this moment, a voice that they could really hear, understand, and hear clearly joined in. In fact, the sound is only a part, a small part, and the sound is not the subject, the picture is.

At this moment, heaven and earth are the picture scroll, and everyone is the spectator.

Wisps of tangible, scorching light fell from the sky, illuminating and penetrating the earth.

In an instant, the rain was falling, the snow was falling, and the wind was rolling, and the earth, which was flat and hard, was cracked and broken all over, and then those large and small fragments were blown into the air by the wind, undulating, and washing, and finally turned into fine particles and sank to the ground.

If so, again and again.

Then there is a voice to join.

"Water, fire, earth, wind, the four elements, this is earth. ”

"What is soil?"

"The soil is deposited, the soil is accumulated, and the soil is carried. A qiē sprout originates from here, a qiē growth originates from here, and a qiē flower is open here. ”

The sound stops, but the picture continues.

The earth rises and falls, the water flows gradually, the rain and snow are long, and the long wind blows.

Every qiē is moving, just moving, but gradually lonely, gradually into loneliness. Because no matter how much it changes, that's always it. As a result, the boundaries between moving and not moving gradually blurred, and there seemed to be no difference between moving and not moving.

Whether it moves or doesn't move, it's all ignorance, and it's all going with the flow.

Finally, in the long wind, out of nowhere, a seed was blown over, and it kept rolling in the air, and then, little by little, it fell until it fell to the ground, and then it sank into the ground.

At this point, the sound sounded again.

"The world of only soil, no matter how thick it is, is also nothing. ”

"Because of the accumulation of one qiē, but it is not a fictitious one. ”

"There is no way to sprout, no way to grow, no way to bloom. ”

"Yes, behind the earth, it needs to be followed by the wind. ”

"What is the wind?"

"The wind is floating, the wind is conjunct, the wind is opportunity. ”

"My success depends on opportunity. He was born in the world, has the qualifications to practice, and the way to practice is an opportunity. Or one, or two, or several, the opportunity comes, and the seed is born. ”

"When the seed sinks into the earth, the sprout rises, the growth rises, and the flower blooms. ”

Picture changes.

Beneath the visible ground, the seeds crack open, the buds grow, and then a tossing and turning, all the way up, until the flowers bloom.

"So, if you want a flower to bloom, you don't need to ask about the flower, you don't need to ask about the tree. But you need to ask about the seeds, but you need to ask about the soil. ”

"The key here is water. ”

"What is water?"

"The water is instilled, and the water is integrated. Accumulation needs to be integrated in order to become the essence. Only with the infusion of essence can there be strong support. Only with strong support can we thrive. ”

As the picture continues, a small tree grows.

The sun is shining, and the wind and rain are encroaching.

Whether it is an attack or an invasion, it accelerates the circulation of "water" in the sapling, from bottom to top and from top to bottom.

"This is fire. ”

"To bloom brilliantly, but in the water circular. If the water flows, but the fire invades. ”

"This is earth, wind, water, and fire. ”

This is the Theory of Elemental Cycle of Life and Death. (To be continued......)