Chapter 209: A Thousand Puppets
This is the first time this kind of thing has happened, and after going back, I didn't forget my memory, but I entered a completely unfamiliar scene.
And after revisiting the strange scene again, he still did not forget his memory, but he did not have any impression of what happened in the real world.
"You still have this trick." An indifferent female voice came from behind.
Su Lin turned his head when he heard the sound and saw Qiu Sanfu jumping off the roof, her body was covered in blood, and she seemed to be injured a lot.
"Did I kill them?"
Su Lin said, looking at the phantom around him, and saw that among the phantoms, there was himself with six arms.
In addition to the two arms of a normal person, there are four more arms on the back, but the four arms are composed of scattered material lines, without any three-dimensional sense, very abstract, even in the translucent phantom, they are like a plane.
Of course Su Lin knew this strange arm, he had seen it with his own eyes in the deep pit, and the black Mitian left to him by Gongsun Feilong was exactly the same as those four arms.
"Don't you remember?" Qiu Sanfu asked.
Su Lin shook his head blankly, remembering that strange scene, Chi You asked him why he didn't grow six arms to fight him like before.
And now, in the reality in front of him, the posture he once showed corresponds to the six-armed phase.
But what is the situation? I have never fought against Chi You, and I want to say that I will fight in the future.
Could it be ...... I just traveled to the future through the shadow of the past! And the future self traveled to the present through the shadow of the past, and killed the two heart-eating elders for himself?
No, it's impossible, otherwise wouldn't it be a grandmother paradox?
One cannot travel back in time and kill one's grandmother when he was young, because if he kills his grandmother, his mother will not be born, and he will not be born.
And without himself, then the murderer of my grandmother would not exist, and my grandmother would not die.
This famous paradox of time and space can only be explained by parallel worlds.
In the parallel world theory, any behavior that does not correspond to history will create a new world line, so even if someone travels to the past and kills their maternal grandmother, it is not a time to the real past, but only a jump to the world line.
Tianzun once said that even for God, time is constantly passing forward, and the so-called rebirth is just a return to an environment that is exactly the same as in the past.
Therefore, it is impossible for his future self to travel to the present and kill the enemy for him.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why do you look surprised?" Qiu Sanfu touched Su Lin lightly.
Su Lin came back to his senses, put aside his chaotic thoughts, temporarily pressed down all kinds of doubts, and pulled his attention back to the present.
"Nothing, how's the battle going?"
"I solved one on my side, although I didn't see anyone else, but looking at the battle on the street, the development of the situation is very favorable to us, and it is almost a victory, especially the two most difficult ones on your side." Qiu Sanfu said.
Su Lin jumped and jumped onto the remaining tower base.
He looked around, and the villagers' crusade against the Heart-Eaters was going well, thanks to Nan Zhixian's puppet army.
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Outside of the heart-eating stone city, Nan Zhixian, under the protection of several flying dragon troops, continued to perform puppet manipulation techniques.
Nearly a thousand puppets have been constantly blowing themselves up, and now there are only a few dozen left, but their purpose has been achieved, those monks in the Dan period, after being contaminated with the blood of the puppets, their realm has plummeted, and even the villagers who are at the peak of the foundation can fight with them.
His mission was now complete.
"! I've never been so tired, a thousand puppets performing at the same time, I couldn't have imagined it before." Nan Zhixian licked his cracked lips with his already stinky and dry tongue, and said silently.
[You have become stronger, this is the way to cultivate immortals, opportunities are everywhere! ] You see that you have followed Su Lin for so long, and you have not received any benefits from Su Lin, but you have learned the blood coagulation skill from Zhu Xiansi, and now you have a blood coagulation skill
It's in the realm of Jindan! 】
Nam Ji-hyun lost his mind for a moment, and he heard as if someone was talking to him.
[Tianzun also said, there are thousands of avenues, different paths lead to the same end, the most important thing is to live, only those who live to the end are the winners, realm cultivation is just a means of survival, now you, compared to those Jindan overhauls, it's not bad, right? ] 】
Someone was talking to themselves, but the voice was ...... How is it so familiar?
Nan Zhixian recalled the other party's words and felt that it made sense.
When he came back to his senses, a burst of ecstasy suddenly welled up in his heart, and he only now realized that he actually had the strength to rival Jin Dan!
Now that he has learned the blood coagulation skill, and he can play a thousand puppets, even if he has the power to fight against the Jin Dan, although he is not the Jin Dan realm, he can use the blood coagulation skill to make the Jin Dan realm fall and pull it to the same level as himself!
Thinking like this, the corners of Nan Zhixian's mouth slowly rose, and the prospect of the outside world in his heart made him instantly think of several cultivation paths, as well as brand-new combat methods, the path he took before may not be a sideshow, but he has encountered a bottleneck.
Now, the bottleneck has been broken!
[That's right, that's right, why do you have to follow Su Lin to start over? You have such poor qualifications, how many years did it take to learn the method of living corpses and the art of puppetry?
It has taken you forty years to practice your technique of stitching the human body to the realm of perfection today, right?
Now that you have learned this blood coagulation skill, your strength alone may not be as good as that of the Jindan Realm, but you must have the capital to start a sect.
Think about it, how many people are like you because of their inferior qualifications, and they are trapped in building a foundation for life? If you can be a high-level overhaul, who wants to be an ant that is humble to the dust?
Aren't they like you, who dreamed of having the strength to fight the overhaul?
If your stunt is known to the outside world, regardless of the cause and effect, the guarantee will also be famous all over the world!
Even if you die one day, those inferior cultivators in the future generations will hear your name, and they will read you a good word, even if someone spits on your lowly cultivation method and admires you, how can they say a fair word for you-"Nan Zhixian, build a foundation and fight Jindan!" 】
Nan Zhixian was struck by a thunderbolt, and familiar scenes flashed in his mind.
When he entered the Tao, he worked hard to surpass his fellow disciples, day and night, practicing Sanfu in summer and Sanjiu in winter, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't compare to others.
After betraying the teacher, in order to seek opportunities, he worked as a dog everywhere, servile his knees, and made cattle and horses for Jiedan, just to get a mouthful of broth to drink.
In order to make progress in cultivation, he did not hesitate to give up his original body and became neither human nor ghost, but he died to the peak of foundation building.
Thinking of this, Nan Zhixian almost burst into tears, but unfortunately the rotting corpse would not shed tears, and his corpse was about to be scrapped because of excessive work.
"Master Nan, a new body has moved." The Wyvern immediately brought in the corpse of the puppet.
Nan Zhixian glanced at it with his spare eyes and found that the corpse selected by the other party was quite particular and handsome.
The other party's name for himself also made Nan Zhixian very satisfied - Master Nan, he has never been called like that.
"! Today, let me show you, Dao Ye, my thousand puppet exercises, what kind of unique skills it is!" Nan Zhixian said loudly.
He didn't know why he said this, but he felt that he could finally be proud of himself now, even if it was in front of these minions.