Fang Tian still remembers the experience of taking the train for the first time in his previous life.

Sitting next to the driving window, looking to the side, the houses and trees below the track side look smaller than normal. At first, he thought that the houses and trees were so small, but after taking the train back and forth several times, he realized that it was just a visual difference.

Later, I had the experience of mountaineering, standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, under the mountain, the feeling of "visitors like ants" was more profound.

It's an experience that comes with pure visual height.

Before, during the journey, among the several caravans he had teamed up with, Fang Tian had also seen those martial mercenaries learning martial arts more than once, or magicians teaching their disciples. Those fallacies, mistakes, correctness, seriousness, meticulousness, and profoundness were almost the same in Fang Tian's feelings.

It's a very small, insignificant feeling.

Especially knowing that those who are learning or teaching and being taught, it is already extraordinary for a martial artist to be able to advance to the fourth level, and it is rare for the entire empire to be able to advance to the fifth level.

They are all mortal fools.

They are all passers-by.

That feeling...... It's been a long time, ten years from now, a hundred years from now, a thousand years from now...... If there is no other feeling to reconcile this feeling, then probably, he will almost have the same cognition as the owner of the note, "Just treat all living beings in this world as grass and trees, no matter how you cut it, it will always grow in the future." ”

Thinking about it like this, the old man felt that it was a matter of killing. Actually, it's nothing. ”

Actually, it's nothing.

In the seemingly plain words, I don't know how much cold is contained.

And especially terrifying. It's the Almighty, for failure or something. It doesn't matter at all, and it probably doesn't matter if you live or die yourself. ――As long as he hangs up in his own pursuit, Fang Tian believes that this powerful man is not too afraid of fear or anything, at most, it is a little regretful.

Such a person, raise a knife. And what can't be cut, what don't you dare to cut?

Whether it is the beings of this world or the gods of heaven.

And he did.

This powerful man is not an exception, absolutely not! It can even be said that there is a commonality embodied in him.

Whether it is knowledge, laws, resources, or power, is it that any one person has more than any of the "things" mentioned above, beyond his peers, beyond other parts or even the majority? There will be an inevitable sense of overbearing, and then this sense of overriding will bring about a different worldview from the past.

A worldview that is not very wonderful or even bad for those who are in a position of subordination.

Among them, there is nothing about good or evil.

Yes or no. Power, as long as it exists, will eventually be used passively, like the nuclear bomb in the previous life. Such a high-level demonic martial arts in the world. And even if there are no nuclear bombs, there are still artillery shells. Even if there are no high-level demon martial arts, there are also medium and low-level demon martial arts. Even if there are no shells. There are also broadswords and spears, and even if there is no magic force, there are also legs, feet and fists.

In other words, the use of power is inevitable.

That is, overridden, inevitable.

The law cannot prohibit it, the etiquette cannot prohibit it, and the moral cultivation cannot prohibit it.

The imprisonment of the mere level of strength, of course, cannot be banned.

Inexplicably, Fang Tian remembered the previous encounter with that Cun Zài in the "dream", and after a conversation or Q&A, that Cun Zài said such a sentence: "We did a lot back then, we thought that great success was imminent, but we didn't expect that we did a big mistake, and we also affected so many companions, and we were completely lost." It also lost a lot. ”

We did a lot back then.

What was done?

Is it one of the things that changes the demonic martial arts inheritance of this continent?

Fang Tian didn't know.

Although he is already at the pinnacle of the world, things at this level are still high in the sky and misty for him.

And this time, after reading the notes of the Mighty Man in the Ancient Unknown Time in this secret realm, after seeing and thinking about it, Fang Tian also suddenly understood, almost intuitively, that the Cun Zài in the "dream" would come to him sooner or later.

When the time comes.

And the timing, in the past, was when he advanced to a certain height. For now, maybe it's when he understands something.

Detaching his mind from the relevance of the notes, Fang Tian casually threw the spar in his hand out of the small courtyard of this earth element, and then looked around, looking at the secret realm itself.

There is nothing to see in the inner part of the secret realm, it is empty, and the only thing of value is already in hand.

Aside from the mystery of the secret realm itself, it is actually a large space, no different from a room that has been magnified many times or something. Looking at this "big house", what Fang Tian was thinking about at this time was the matter of "space".

In the past, his own sea space made him a little confused.

And especially at this time, Fang Tian discovered that this secret realm actually had some similarities with his sea knowledge space, which couldn't help but arouse his curiosity.

When he was promoted, the secret realm that Fang Tian felt was big and small, but at that time, what he felt was not so much the size, but the strength or weakness or light and darkness, etc., in short, it was not the big guy who saw thousands of miles in the secret realm now. In other words, this secret space, in the space of heaven and earth, occupies a small space.

Heaven and earth space, secret space, sea space.

Fang Tian thought about these three spaces.

At first glance, these three types of spaces: first, they are all spaces that can store things, and second, they are different in nature or hierarchy.

The Sea Awareness Space is probably the lowest level of the three, which can store Fang Tian's own consciousness (information), the four magical elements, and the artifact (demigod?), but it can't be put into the conventional objects in reality, whether it's inanimate stones, gravel, or living grass, insects, fish, and the like.

Basically, it can be summed up as a very low level, and what can be stored is also very limited.

Uncharted space. This space is huge, but in the real space of heaven and earth. The space occupied is very small.

Fang Tian remembered that when he had collected that mutilated artifact in the underground lava before, that artifact was very small in reality. But when it came to his sea of knowledge, it suddenly became very large. Does this mean that the same thing, placed in different levels of space, will appear of different sizes?

Or conversely, to define the level of space based on the size of something in different spaces?

For example, if the real sun is thrown into a higher dimension (if it exists), is it likely that it will actually become the size of a football?

Fang Tian thought about it, and suddenly his heart moved. He took out the artifact that was stored in his sea of consciousness.

Then he saw that when the curved bow that "stood up to the sky and the earth" in his sea of consciousness exuded infinite power was released into this secret space, it not only had some deformation, but also directly shrunk almost dozens of times.

Put it back into the sea of knowledge again, and the divine bow was restored to its original state.

Seeing this, Fang Tian smiled and nodded, confirming the conjecture in his heart.

Then the next moment, a somewhat bold thought arose in Fang Tian's heart. - This secret realm. Can you put it into his sea of knowledge?

According to his preliminary speculation, this secret realm space is more advanced than his sea knowledge space, then. He used the Sea Awareness Space to collect this secret space, which is likely to produce two results:

1. If you can't accept it, it's like when you didn't get promoted before. He used the sea space to collect the mysterious little bottle that was given to little Ivy.

Second, it can be put in, but it will "break" or "explode" his sea awareness space.

So. Do you want to accept it or not?

If you accept it, it's okay if it's the first case. If it's the second case......

Fang Tian was a little itchy, he wanted to take it and try it, but he was also jealous. If he really wanted to blow up Zhihai because he didn't know how to collect something that couldn't be collected, it would be a real joke, and Fang Tian didn't know what would be waiting for him if this happened.

After thinking for a while, Fang Tian shook his head and sighed.

He is still a coward, and he does not dare to risk himself, of course, mainly because it is not necessary. ――Isn't there a saying in the previous life that if you don't die, you won't die, and it's always right to be careful about the unknown. Besides, this thing has been here for I don't know how many years, and no one has touched it.

Or wait until you have the opportunity to meet the person in the "dream" in the future, and ask before talking.

Thinking like this, Fang Tian finally looked around at this secret realm, and then slammed straight towards the edge of this small world in his senses, where the fluctuations were most violent.

This behavior is a bit unscrupulous.

Then in the next moment, in the real space of heaven and earth, in the void, Fang Tian's figure slowly condensed, but it directly appeared in the "Sea of Death" thousands of feet high in the sky. Looking at the dark and deep dead sea below, Fang Tian stood silent for a moment, and then passed away.

When it reappeared, it was directly located on the other side of the Sea of Death, and on the other side, except for the place near the Sea of Death was a desolation, beyond the small mountains and jungles in front of it, it was actually directly a vast and boundless desert.

The desert, too, is a good place to experience it.

But first, you have to get some clothes. This was the only place during the trip that made Fang Tian feel a little inconvenient. ――If only there was a space for stuff.

This was also the reason why Fang Tian wanted to take that secret realm into the sea of knowledge before.

Collecting the secret realm, in addition to wanting to study it when he has time in the future, Fang Tian's biggest idea is to put a few more clothes in it. Well, when will he be able to get that little bottle for little Ivy himself?

With his current ability, it is likely that he can't do it, but he can't do it.

But whatever the facts, for the time being, this is all a pipe dream.

Fang Tian could only honestly "make grass and trees clothes" at the moment, but of course, he was not reduced to the level of primitive people.

With the experience of making paper before, "making" a suit of clothes is just a little bit of effort, but after making it and wearing it on his body, Fang Tian immediately decided that in the future, he would get all his clothes by himself. - This dress, it feels, it's good, it's good!

This is really green and pollution-free, and it is not as rough as the handiwork here.

Wearing this pure DIY clothes, he almost jumped up and down a few times, he was a god-level master, and he didn't do such a shameful thing, Fang Tian shook his head and smiled slightly, put his hand on the pergola, glanced at the sun hanging in the sky, and walked into the long yellow sand with his feet.

After walking a few steps, he felt that it was troublesome, and then the shoes that were made were abandoned by him.

Stepping barefoot on the hot yellow sand, Fang Tian felt a feeling, cool!(I have to say here that god-level characters and neuropathy do have something in common.) ）

Next, Fang Tian was like an ordinary person, traveling day and night, walking through this boundless desert.

During the day, the desert is mostly windless.

When the morning dawn comes, stand in the middle of the desert, looking in all directions, as far as the eye can see. Because there is no cover, you can see the red sun in the east early.

One morning, on a whim, Fang Tian really spread his arms wide like a child, and ran in this boundless desert, running towards the sun that had just risen on the horizon, running over one sand dune, and another sand dune.

Wait until the end of the fun.

By this time, the sun was already high and its color had changed from red to blazing white.

In the past, Fang Tian sometimes continued to move forward, sometimes he sat on a high hill, feeling the ten thousand golden rays of the sun, like a silk like an arrow, penetrating through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and sometimes he was lying directly on the slope of the sand dunes, on the sunny or shady side, to take a nap.

On this day, Fang Tian simply dug a cellar and slept in the cellar.

There were about one or two magic hours, but there were several sand scorpions, as if they felt the slightest coolness from the place, and then fell down from the top of the cellar, half-climbing and half-falling. And seeing this scene, as an amateur gourmet, Fang Tian's instinct awakened.

Is it better to stew or roast?

It seems that he has never heard of scorpions that can be stewed, although if they are accompanied by the corresponding seasonings, the taste of the stew should be good, and there are no conditions here and now, Fang Tian still chose to roast.

Half an hour later, the two roasted sand scorpions were used as snacks by Fang Tian.

It's really a snack, there is almost no meat, and because of this, even the meat in the paws, Fang Tian didn't let go. ：）

And after eating, Fang Tian gave his craftsmanship a big praise. Well, as his cultivation has risen to a new level, his food and cooking level has also entered the point of being exquisite. Although it was the first time to roast a sand scorpion, it was as if it had been roasted thousands of times or even thousands of times, just right, and nothing was inappropriate.

Even though there is not even the most basic salt, the taste is still delicious.

And out of control, for the next many days, Fang Tian was addicted to it, incarnated as a barbecue master, and cooked almost a qiē creature that could be encountered in this desert, of course, it was edible, and it tasted good, such as sand ants and sand snakes.

There are many more little things, Fang Tian can't be famous.

And by the time these days passed, Fang Tian would have been able to compile a "Desert Food Guide". But there is no post office in this world, let alone ultra-long-distance express delivery, otherwise Fang Tian really wants to compile such a book and send it to Sharjah, greedy for this benevolent brother.

After traveling for more than ten days, almost enjoying all the scenery of this great desert, on this day, Fang Tian heard a bell from afar. (To be continued......)