Chapter 146: This Technique Flows Dreams

"The beginning of heaven and earth, the extinction of all things, just like the step on the stone platform, the beginning, is the end, this is the destiny of heaven and earth." Closing his eyes and muttering, Chu Fan didn't need to look, he could sense that the years around him were passing, the earth was filled with gunsmoke, the wars of various ethnic groups were endless, and the bones were piled up into hills.

All kinds of wild beasts withered, countless races were wiped out in the killing, and the years were like streamers, and they could never come back after they passed.

"All things have not yet been completely extinguished, which means that the heavens and the earth have not yet opened, so what is the era I am in now, the heaven and the earth I live in." After all this, Chu Fan knew more and more, and what he came into contact with became more and more shocking.

Click, click!

The sound of breaking sounded in his ears, and Chu Fan knew that this was the world being broken, shattered in advance because of his enlightenment and his confusion.

He didn't open his eyes to see, and he didn't want to open his eyes to see, because he knew very well that the stone tower did not have nine floors at all, but only one floor, and everything he saw before was just the evolution of the rules in this layer.

He should not continue to wander in the rules, but go to the end in one step to uncover the truth of history.

"Perhaps, all this has something to do with the division of the human monument." Until now, Chu Fan had already guessed that the human monument was not divided by itself, but artificially.

If you want to know everything, you just need to merge all the sub-monuments and become the true master of the human monuments, and the answer will naturally emerge.

"When I close my eyes, it is yin, and when I open my eyes, it is yang, and when I think of yin and yang, I think of the sky disappearing." With these words echoing in his mind, Chu Fan opened his eyes suddenly, but he didn't look at the surrounding scene, as if nothing existed.

With a flip of the wrist, a five-inch stone tablet appeared in the palm of his right hand, half black and half white, which was the yin and yang tablet.

It can be said that the Yin and Yang Monument now belongs to Chu Fan, but this monument only has the law, not the spirit.

As Yu Ze said, each sub-monument can only recognize one master, if it is forcibly snatched, it can only take its law, not its soul.

Without a spiritual monument, even if all of them are gathered together, they cannot be combined into a real human monument, because it has no spirit.

"Yu Ze, do you really think I can't guess, heh, you underestimate me Chu Fan too much." Staring at the Yin and Yang Monument, the corners of Chu Fan's mouth raised slightly, and his expression looked extremely domineering, "Even if there is no spirit, only the law, it is enough for me." ”

Disperse the soul into the Yin and Yang Monument, and he wants to use the power of the Yin and Yang Monument to comprehend the law of Yin and Yang, a spell that belongs to him alone.

The Yin and Yang Monument slowly levitated, sprinkling black and white streamers, covering Chu Fan inside, while his hands were constantly evolving, and his eyes revealed a heavy light.

With each of his evolutions, the surrounding picture is constantly changing, first spring, summer, autumn and winter, then winter, autumn, summer and winter, and finally from flat land to high mountains, from desert to green grass, from ice to ocean, each time the picture is different, as if there is a pattern.

"That sigh ......"

The light in his eyes was like a candle flame slowly shining, Chu Fan recalled the sigh on the stone platform on the surface of Duanfu Lake, and instantly realized what it meant.

"The process by which snow falls to the ground and melts into ice is not the perfection of the Tao, but the beginning." The black and white light sprinkled by the Yin and Yang Monument became more and more obvious, and the years around Chu Fan passed faster and faster, "If that snow does not fall on the cold ice, but on Nebula City, it will not become ice, because even if it snows in Nebula City, there will be sun and temperature, so it cannot freeze." ”

The process of snow falling until it freezes can explain the realm of the three voids, but it is only an interpretation, just like a child just learning to run.

Just because you have just learned it does not mean that you fully understand it.

"In fact, everything is like this spring, summer, autumn and winter, from life to death, and finally winter, autumn, summer and winter, from death to life, this is the essence of the way of the three voids, the three voids, the real three voids, is to experience the process of life and death."

"Just like mortals, they have to go through the experience of cold and cold, and they have to try to achieve setbacks and failures in order to enter the final success, and the same is true for monks, so that they can climb to the top of the three voids and step into the second realm of creation."

The more he spoke, the brighter Chu Fan's eyes became, and if anyone could see it, they would definitely be shocked by his sharp gaze.

The process of birth and death is the whole life that every person has to go through, even monks, except for a few.

"Open your hands for life, clench your fists for death, the years go by, the dream is reversed, this is yin and yang, this is ...... The Art of Flowing Dreams. As he spoke, Chu Fan clenched his fist with his right hand, raised it and turned it around, and gently pushed it forward, and saw that the surrounding years passed rapidly, forming a whirlpool, and he himself took a step and disappeared into the whirlpool.

When he stepped into the whirlpool, the Yin Yang Tablet submerged into his body, and his eyes were shining, like the cold light of the sword, which was terrifying to see.

This technique celebrity dream is the first technique created by Chu Fan himself, and the three void cultivators do not use supernatural powers, but ordinary supernatural powers are purely chicken ribs for them.

With the technique of flowing dreams, he accelerated the passage of the years of the rules here, forming a shortcut for Chu Fan to enter the end of the final rule, so that he would not have to go through the so-called rules.

He wants to go to the end of the stone tower to find the answer in his heart, and he wants to know what the world he is in is.

Stepping out of the whirlpool, Chu Fan came to the end of the stone tower, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

All that appeared was the extremely cold stone wall around it, and a statue that did not move at all.

In front of the statue, there stood a rickety old man, his hands fell on the statue, as if he was hugging, as if looking for something, and finally he looked up and laughed, as if madly said: "I see, so it is, wrong, wrong, everything is wrong." ”

The whirlpool disappeared, Chu Fan stood in place, did not make a sound to disturb the rickety old man, and the other party did not seem to be aware of his existence.

"Is this the fate of the Onmyoji, count the sky, the earth, and the lives of others, why don't you count your own life, why, why!" The rickety old man hugged the statue, and his voice was very unwilling, "Why is this happening, why is this happening, death calamity, death calamity, what is death calamity, shouldn't it disappear, disappear ......"

Hearing the strong roar of the rickety old man, Chu Fan's heart was suddenly touched, his eyes lit up, and he thought: "It turns out that he is the legendary Onmyoji, no wonder he can successfully sound the round gong and get here." ”

"But isn't the Onmyoji extinct, how can it reappear, and the death calamity that this person said, is it ......"

As soon as he mentioned the death calamity, Chu Fan thought of Yu Ze in his heart, thought of his calculations with Yu Ze, and when he saw the rickety old man, he always felt furious in his heart and shuddered.

At this moment, outside the stone tower, Duan Qing had already been called back to Duan's house, Ran Mengjie, Yajing, Yue Chong, Black and White Impermanence, Duan Yuhai, Fu Chou and others, but they did not leave, they sat quietly in the open space, closing their minds.

They were waiting, waiting for someone to appear.