"True"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said, "I realized this magic power in the battle, and between the performances, I can vaguely feel the barrier of space, as long as it takes time, when the teleportation magic power is handy, it will definitely be able to tear the space and enter the starry sky."

Although Xiang'er didn't quite understand what Zhang Xiaohu meant, she still congratulated her repeatedly.

Wandering here, the two of them's greatest wish is to find their way home, the purpose of walking in the wilderness, but also to be able to find a way to tear the space, originally thought that there would not be three or five years, and they would not be able to touch such a profound supernatural power, but they never thought that it would only be a few months, and someone would send it to the door.

Zhang Xiaohu kept pondering along the way, and also hit the sky with the spear in his hand, but every time he saw that space rippling slightly, he just couldn't find a way to go deeper.

Both of them already know that even if Zhang Xiaohu is promoted again and becomes a god in the later stage, the power will not be higher because of this, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will be the place where he advances to become a transcendent god, and the power will not be much greater, just like a water tank is full, and no matter how he tries to find a way, he will not be able to fill more water.

There is no way to improve his strength, and he is already in a predicament when he thinks about tearing the space, these days, Xiang'er is cooking some delicious food every day to comfort Zhang Xiaohu, and he can't help, looking at him anxiously and feeling very sad, now that there is progress, the happiest of the two is of course not to let Xiang'er.

The battlefield was full of corpses, of course, it was inconvenient to stay for a long time, and when Zhang Xiaohu took a breather, Xiang'er turned on the light brain, and according to the light curtain, the two of them found a hill with a stream flowing to rest.

Xiang'er took out the demon beast meat and cooked it carefully, but it was also a loss that the two of them were used to preparing food for famine, and when they were in the forbidden land, they saved a lot of demon beast meat, otherwise, in this world without aura, it would be better to let the two people who are used to eating delicious food eat those foods without aura, I am afraid it is better to let them go on a hunger strike.

When it comes to their cultivation, it doesn't matter if they eat or not, it's just a habit, especially those demon beast meat contains aura, which is fragrant when cooked, and a warm current in the stomach nourishes the lungs and makes people feel comfortable all over the body, which is no longer for food and clothing, but purely for enjoyment.

After a tired day, Zhang Xiaohu no longer thought about the mystery of teleportation, and after meditating, Xiang'er laid a warning formation, and the two fell asleep peacefully.

Waiting until the next day, when the sun just appeared from the sky, Zhang Xiaohu spit out a breath of turbidity, his eyes flashed, and after a night of practice, his qi and blood strength had recovered to his peak, and the tired Yuan Shen had enough rest, no longer a listless appearance, and the whole person was full of energy and radiance.

With the teleportation supernatural power, Zhang Xiaohu didn't want to leave for the time being, and wanted to practice it to a pure level.

"Brother Xiaohu, aren't you leaving?"

Xiang'er was just about to pack up, but she saw Zhang Xiaohu slowly walking to an open space, closing her eyes, and began to think about teleportation, and couldn't help asking.

"Well, rest for a few days, and then I'll go after I've figured out this teleportation power."

Zhang Xiaohu opened his eyes, nodded with a smile from Xiang'er, and closed his eyes.

For him, the world is big at this time, and the biggest thing is to figure out the supernatural powers, which is a major matter related to how long the two of them will stay here, and they can't be sloppy.

Xiang'er's eyes widened, her divine sense had already let go and enveloped the audience, her big eyes stared at Zhang Xiaohu's figure without blinking, but she only saw ripples fluctuating, and the figure came and went suddenly, no matter how she investigated, she just couldn't understand how this person could teleport.

Zhang Xiaohu had already discovered yesterday that although he had supernatural powers, he was still too far behind the phantom, and it was good to say that the phantom flickered, and he could dodge outside the phantom, and he couldn't do it at present, and the distance between Xu and Xu was not known if it was the limit of the phantom.

Touching the space barrier does not mean that he can tear the space, Zhang Xiaohu already knows that to do this, at least he has to think about the teleportation thoroughly, whether it is to be able to control it perfectly, to teleport as he wants, and he also has to draw inferences from one case and grasp the deeper rules, just like that, there is a trace of possibility.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't have a score in his heart, so he could only ponder wildly in his heart, stopped thinking, inadvertently raised his head and saw Xiang'er's appearance, and couldn't help but smile and walked over.

"If you look at it this way, you won't be able to see it for the rest of your life"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and pointed, "Perception, you divide perception into thin lines, and then drill into the ripples."

Xiang'er tried to do it in confusion, but she didn't understand in her heart, the divine sense was much clearer than perception, but why didn't she choose perception instead of divine sense? Is it because Brother Xiaohu himself did not have divine sense? Xiang'er shook her head, she knew very well that if her divine sense worked, Zhang Xiaohu would never let her abandon her divine sense and use perception instead.

It's not easy to divide perception into thin lines, she is still only in the stage of Yuan Ying refining gods, and the yuan gods are far less powerful than Zhang Xiaohu, and the perception is only barely divided into two or three strands, and she can't divide them anymore.

Xiang'er frowned, and she didn't want to ask, she didn't want Zhang Xiaohu to peep, so she held back her strength and worked hard again and again.

Zhang Xiaohu nodded and smiled, cultivation is like this, there is no never-say-die, strong heart, it will never be difficult to continue to move forward, the road is walked out by people, although Xiang'er is a little early to start doing this now, it will be very difficult, but people are determined to win the day, it is always better to do it early than late, besides, with his guidance, it is a matter of time before he understands, but he knows that Xiang'er is eight or nine years younger than him, but now he is a great monk of Yuanying Refining God, and when it comes to qualifications, even he can't catch up.

Leaving Xiang'er alone to tinker with perception, Zhang Xiaohu slowly walked back to the field, and continued to study and teleported.

In fact, Zhang Xiaohu didn't know that even if he advanced two or three times, he didn't have the ability to touch the rules of teleportation, and those great monks who were thousands of times stronger than him also began to learn various rules, but this kind of space involved in the rules was the best, where could he master it.

In the hundreds of millions of worlds in this world, Zhang Xiaohu, a cultivator who can control teleportation, is not the elite of the elite, or there is not necessarily one among hundreds of millions of people, such an existence is either a personal disciple in a big faction, or a dragon in a wealthy family, such rules are unspeakable, and can only rely on their own spirit witches, if no one helps, where can ordinary monks control it.

Even those great monks who are far beyond him, who can control teleportation, are only a few, only a handful, and it is thanks to the two of them who fell into this world, and happened to meet these hundreds of millions of people, the only innate god who was born with teleportation supernatural powers, and it was also thanks to the original innate demon spirit who was greedy to die in their hands, so that this innate god remembered to move, otherwise, he would not have been able to learn such magical powers.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't know that his family had gained great benefits at this time, while thinking about how to teleport farther, while observing Xiang'er's actions from time to time, it was not difficult to perceive the subdivision, he just waited for Xiang'er to master, and he would point her the trick of learning teleportation.

The several congenital gods and demons encountered in a row were all strange and unpredictable, which made Zhang Xiaohu a little worried, just like this time, if it wasn't for the innate god phantom who held his own identity and was unwilling to kill Xiang'er first, I am afraid that this time, even if he wins, he will be the only one left.

One reason for staying here is that he wants to completely control the teleportation, and the other important reason is that he wants Xiang'er to learn this magical ability, and he doesn't plan to leave until Xiang'er becomes pure.

With teleportation, he can breathe a sigh of relief for Xiang'er's safety, otherwise, it is like a sharp sword hanging above his head all the time, even when fighting, he needs to be distracted and pay attention, this is not a long-term solution, but he has to wait for Xiang'er to advance to the god and surpass the Yuanying, before he gets the heaven and earth spiritual objects, there is no way at all, in other words, Xiaobai has not woken up for a day, they can only wait quietly, there is no other way.

The sun rises and sets, the night gradually falls, and the day passes quickly, Xiang'er sighs, stands up, no longer ponders the subdivision of perception into silks, takes out the objects and begins to cook.

Zhang Xiaohu saw it from a distance but pretended not to know, but nodded secretly in his heart.

For Xiang'er, it is difficult to subdivide into silk, and being able to put it down to do something else shows that Xiang'er did not get into the tip of the horns, which is a good thing, knowing how to make trade-offs, and doing what you can is the journey of cultivation, and blindly strengthening cultivation will not only help, but will hurt your mind.

There was no word all night, and the next day, when it was just dawn, and a ray of sunshine had just risen from the sky, Na Xiang'er was the first to come out of the tent.

Zhang Xiaohu followed behind with a smile, the two of them cultivated separately, one sat cross-legged and closed his eyes and was silent and speechless, and the other suddenly appeared in the field, moving left and right, bringing a breeze.

"I did it, I did it"

Suddenly, Xiang'er jumped up and giggled happily.

Zhang Xiaohu flashed and teleported to Xiang'er's side, reached out lovingly to pick up a strand of hair that fell from her forehead, looked at her with a smile, and stretched out his hand to give her a thumbs up.

"I hate it, people don't do it for praise"

Xiang'er pursed her lips and turned her face to the side, but the joyful expression on her face revealed what she was thinking.

"You use that perception to reach into the ripples, and slowly experience"

Zhang Xiaohu said with a smile, "I can't answer this, whether you can learn it or not, it depends on your understanding."

"Why?"

Xiang'er tilted her head and asked puzzledly, she really couldn't understand Zhang Xiaohu's words.

Zhang Xiaohu thought for a while and said, "This is not a spell, nor is it a practice, this is called a rule, which can only be comprehended but cannot be explained."

"Rules?"

Xiang'er was stunned when she heard this, biting her fingers, and looking at Zhang Xiaohu blankly, feeling like listening to a book from heaven.

"Yes, the rules"

Zhang Xiaohu nodded and responded, "It's more powerful than strength, you can't speak, you can only comprehend, this is the rule, I don't understand it very well, anyway, if you learn it, these words will appear in your mind."