Thirty days!

It's not a long time, but everyone who knows what the path of nothingness means can't help but be moved, even shocked.

"It's been thirty days, even you and I have given up, he really came out, you say, is there an emperor's handwriting in this?"

In the void, the vague blood shadow asked in a hoarse voice.

"I said no, do you believe it?" said with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and the Void King asked casually.

"I don't believe it. Shaking his head, the Emperor Sword was by Fang Cun's side, which was probably the greatest reason for the Necromantic Emperor to dare to let him break through the path of nothingness. After all, Fang Cun is very important now, and the Ancient Killing Domain is opened again, if Fang Cun dies, the trouble is bound to be not small.

"I wish he had come out on his own, and although he was destined to be just a puppet, if he was too weak, I am afraid he would not have been able to do that. Shaking his head slightly, the Void King said softly, "We've been waiting too long. ”

There was silence for a while, and then the blood shadow next to him said slowly, "You should go." ”

The road of nothingness was opened by the Void King, and now it is naturally up to him to continue to be responsible, and when he walks out of the road of nothingness, he naturally has to continue to arrange, a kid who only has a ground level, for them, it is too weak.

"Okay!" Laughing, the Void King shook his head slightly, stepped into the void in one step, and lost his trace in an instant, "Then I'll give him another creation." ”

......... Excessive distraction may sound like a nuisance. In fact, as long as there is no knot, it is a matter of sleeping well.

Lying on the spot and sleeping for a day and a night, without any external help, Fang Cun woke up, stood up from the ground with his hands slightly propped up, and looked at his hands confidently, and then completely relieved.

"In an instant, thirty years is just a moment, is this the road to nothingness?" sighed, and inhaled with one hand, the emperor sword on the ground next to it suddenly bounced up and jumped into Fang Cun's palm easily.

Now, Fang Cun naturally understands that the so-called path of nothingness is absolutely terrifying soul torture.

Others may not understand it very well, but as a disciple of Fang Cunshan, he knows better than anyone how terrifying the power of the mind is.

The existence of the Road of Nothingness does not allow for the slightest opportunistic shortcut, and can only be overcome by relying on one's own strength in order to transform the soul, otherwise, if it is with the help of external forces, even if it escapes, it will leave an indelible mark in the bottom of the heart.

Such a flaw, in Pingshu, it may be difficult for you to feel it, and even if you change someone, even if you step into the heavenly step, you will not have any abnormal feelings.

However, Fang Cun knows very well what the flaws in the soul mean, to put it mildly, from now on, he will forever lose the qualification to master the power of the mind, more seriously, and when he encounters danger again, the possibility of wanting to break the limit is almost zero.

The most important thing is that once you meet someone who has the power of the mind, with this flaw, it is even enough to kill you in an instant, and you don't even have a chance to fight back.

To use a popular analogy, we all use computers, no matter how much you update your hardware and software, once the backdoor is left, for those who know, as long as you move your fingers, you can seize control of your computer.

The flaw in the soul is similar to such a back door, and such a back door cannot be eliminated at all.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and there was an intuitive judgment in his instinctive square inch, the Necromantic Emperor was deliberate, according to the Necromantic Emperor's arrangement, he just wanted to use the Imperial Sword under the oppression of the Void Road, leaving a flaw in his heart.

In other words, the Necromantic Emperor also holds the power of the mind?

Such a thought, as long as he thought about it, Fang Cun felt a chill all over his body.

In the words of the old man, Fang Cun disciples, only when they truly grasp the power of the soul can they be regarded as truly entering the house, and at the peak of Fang Cun Mountain, those strong people are such a realm.

How big the heart is, how strong the strength is!

The current square inch is naturally far from reaching that realm, but as long as you think about it, you should know what a terrible realm it is!

Originally, in Fang Cun's heart, even though the Necromantic Emperor was terrifying, it had not yet reached that level, but now, such a conjecture was a wake-up call to Fang Cun!

After all, after arriving in this world, what really gives Fang Cun the courage and courage to face any challenge is Fang Cun Dian! As a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain, I always firmly believe that Fang Cun disciple must be the strongest, no matter where he is.

Sighing, Fang Cun silently shook his head and said, "Different paths lead to the same end, strength is power, there is no reason why people from other worlds can't control it, but I'm pedantic." ”

Vaguely, Fang Cun's mind once again echoed the words he used to be with the old man.

......... A bonfire, a teapot, a bamboo fight.

It has just rained, and the sky seems to have been washed, and the clarity is amazing, savoring it, but it is really a bit of the comfort of the empty mountains after the new rain.

The old man sat on the bluestone, and did not shy away from mud stains on his clothes, with a bamboo stick in his hand, and from time to time he knocked on the young man who was trying to be lazy.

On the other hand, the young man, while cultivating, has to take the time to stare at the water, can't let the water boil out, and occasionally peeks at the old man aggrievedly, and he doesn't know what he is talking about.

"Old man, I've made tea three times, so let me drink it once. ”

Seeing that the water was boiling again, the young man hurriedly took down the kettle, made tea obediently, and said tentatively this time.

"As long as you can get the teacup, you can drink whatever you want. The old man didn't raise his eyebrows, and said casually, if he didn't know, he would definitely think that the old man was very talkative. However, the boy clearly knew that although the teacup was placed on the bluestone, once he wanted to reach out, what was waiting for him would inevitably be a bamboo fight, no matter what tricks he played, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't change the result.

Pouting, the young man snorted stupidly, but he had to go back to practice honestly.

"Old man, the first weight of the square inch realm, I have mastered it, according to you, this world can also go, as for the toss from 9 to 5?"

The young man's surname is very active, and he honestly follows the old man to practice every day, so he is naturally a little irritable.

"A few days ago, I cleaned up a few stupid people, do you think that all the heroes in the world are out of my generation?" Shaking his head with a smile, the old man picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said softly.

"I can't say that, at least I can't handle an old guy like you. Muttering stupidly, the young man said, "However, among my peers, I should be the first, right?"

"With this title, people will have a greater sense of accomplishment when they step on it. ”

"......" Facing the old man's lazy words, the young man was suddenly shocked, and said with a wry smile, "Old man, didn't you keep saying that our disciples of Fang Cun Mountain must be the strongest?

At the mention of this, the old man finally slowly put down the teacup, looked at the young man and said, "Then do you know why the disciple of my Cunshan has always been the strongest?"

"Ugh. When he asked this, the young man was speechless, and looked at the old man dumbfounded, isn't this a common thing that the old man used to beat him?

"Fang Cun Realm, unparalleled in the world?, or do you usually say that you eat all kinds of elixirs as snacks?" Looking at the young man, the old man asked calmly.

"Exercises, elixirs, and the guidance of famous teachers, these are indispensable. After thinking about it, the young man replied honestly. The last sentence, although it is a bit of a sycophant, but it does come from the bottom of the heart, the same cultivation, whether there is anyone to teach, or in other words, who to teach, the effect is absolutely far away.

Cultivation has never been invincible in the world if anyone picks up a cheat book and can practice.

"Yes, but these are just foreign objects after all. With a slight bow, the old man said slowly, "Really, if you want it, you can be strong, and you still rely on yourself." ”

Rolling his eyes, the young man snorted angrily, "Old man, can you stop talking nonsense?"

"Smack!"

As soon as the words fell, the young man suffered a bamboo blow on his head, shrank his head in pain, and suddenly wailed.

Ignoring the young man's pretentious wailing, the old man said to himself, "The reason is very simple, you can talk about it every day, but you still don't understand it. ”

Pointing to the mountains, the old man said lightly, "The tiger is the king of the mountains, tell me, why is it proud of the mountains and forests?"

"Sharp claws, teeth, and terrifying strength. The young man did not hesitate and replied casually.

"If I give a sheep the same claws, teeth, and strength, will it be able to eat a tiger?" and ignoring the young man, the old man asked lightly.

In a word, the young man was stunned for a moment, stunned on the spot, and was silent for a long time.

The old man didn't urge, and still drank tea calmly, as if he hadn't said anything at all.

After a long time, the young man couldn't help but ooze a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and then he respectfully saluted the old man and let out a long breath.

Nodding approvingly, the old man continued, "Remember, the reason why my disciple is the strongest is not because of the exercises, not the elixir, and not the teachings of some famous teacher, but this. ”

Gently pointing to the location of the heart, the old man said softly, "How big the heart is, how big the world will be." ”

......... Even in the other world, Fang Cun has to admit that the influence of the old man on himself is too far-reaching, and whenever he is confused, the scene with the old man will unconsciously appear in his mind. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is really a pearl of words, and it is deafening.

In those years in the mountains, the old man taught him far more than just cultivation...... It seems too much of a coincidence, but in fact, it is just an accumulation of years and years.

With a smile, Fang Cun casually hung the imperial sword on his waist, and sighed softly, "Old man, are you okay?"

(To be continued)