Chapter Eighty-Five: Machine Spirit?
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"Huh, this, this...... It's so rich, it's at least twice as strong as before!" However, when Yang Jian raised his head and looked at the space of the Creation Map, the innate aura in the space suddenly appeared more than twice as strong as before.
The diameter of the space in which the cut map is cut has more than doubled. It's almost twenty meters straight. However, Yang Jian's gaze soon fell on the corner of the space of the Creation Map.
I saw that at this time, a very special place appeared in the corner of the space of the Creation Map, an earthy yellow open space with a length and width of one meter each, which was not that there was any difference in the appearance of this land, but the breath emanating from the ground.
"This, this...... This is the breath of the innate breath!?How is it possible!?Such a large piece of soil!?" After a long time, Yang Jian said with a shocked face, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
It is this innate soil that was used when the mixed yuan sage Nuwa pinched the soil to create people, and one of the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan, the former overlord of the desolate world, had a piece of innate soil in his hands, which was regarded as a treasure by Houtu.
You must know that the original Twelve Ancestors were all masters of the quasi-saint peak, and being regarded as a treasure by a quasi-saint peak master, you can imagine how precious it is.
And in the space of the creation map in front of him, a 1*1 meter of resting soil appeared. Naturally, Yang Jian was taken aback.
"Huh, this time flow has doubled again, and it has become 1:4!?" But soon, Yang Jian once again had a problem, that is, the time ratio of this creation map space had also changed dramatically from before.
Originally, there was one day outside and two days in the creation map space, but now it became one day outside and four days in the space, so that Yang Jian had three times more cultivation time than others.
"Great! It's great!" After feeling this change, Yang Jian said with excitement on his face, what Yang Jian lacks most now is naturally time. Although Yang Jian has countless years of experience and treasures in his previous life, his current cultivation is still too weak, so what he lacks most now is naturally time, he must improve his cultivation in a short period of time, and the unsealing of this creation map has obviously brought great convenience to Yang Jian.
"Ice Spirit Sect, Xuantian Sect, you wash my neck and wait, don't let me find out that you did the original thing, otherwise, you will be completely wiped out from the entire Shenwu Great 6!"
"Buzz ......"
At this moment, suddenly Yang Jian only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and a translucent phantom appeared in front of Yang Jian.
"Hmm, who are you!?" After seeing such an abrupt scene, Yang Jian's heart also tightened suddenly, and he looked at the phantom in front of him with a shocked face. You must know that the Creation Diagram is his magic weapon, but the phantom in front of him actually entered the Creation Diagram space without his own awareness, you can imagine how frightened Yang Jian was.
The soul body looks like a ten-year-old man, with silver hair, wearing a tattered robe that even a beggar can't wear, and a pair of eyes are constantly dripping, you can imagine how weird it is for a soul body to make this image.
Moreover, Yang Jian appeared, the phantom in front of him was a soul body, from the other party's body, and Yang Jian felt that the soul body in front of him was absolutely unfathomable. Because he couldn't even probe the realm of the soul body.
You must know that Yang Jian, who was a quasi-saint peak master in his previous life, although he said that his cultivation was gone, but the realm was still there, and he couldn't see through it, there were only two situations, one was that the other party's cultivation was far better than his own, and the other was a magic weapon with a hidden aura on his body.
However, what is in front of him is just a soul body, and there is no magic weapon on his body at all, so there is only one situation, that is, the other party's realm is far better than his own.
"Mixed Yuan Sage!?" Yang Jian was directly messy, Mixed Yuan Sage, what kind of storage is that, that is the master of heaven and earth, with heaven and earth as a chessboard. With sentient beings as pawns, in his previous life, the quasi-saint peak master had no power to fight back against the mixed yuan saint.
But there was a soul body in front of him that had reached the realm of a mixed yuan saint, which naturally shocked Yang Jian, you must know that the mixed yuan saint was an immortal existence of heaven and earth, and a soul body of the realm of a mixed yuan saint appeared in front of him, obviously the physical body had been destroyed. Thinking of this, Yang Jian's heart was even more shocked.
If it weren't for the fact that Yang Jian didn't feel a trace of malice from the other party's body, I'm afraid he would have run away directly. The soul body of the Mixed Yuan Sage realm, even if the physical body is destroyed and only the soul, it is definitely an incomparably terrifying existence, even if it was in the heyday of his previous life, he is probably definitely not an opponent.
"It's so bad, it's so bad, are you my master? Damn, old man...... Forehead...... Damn, it's so embarrassing, it's really embarrassing! It's okay, it's okay, there are no outsiders here, otherwise, Lao Tzu's prestige will be completely finished!" When Yang Jian looked at the other party, the other party also looked Yang Jian up and down.
Under the other party's gaze, Yang Jian only felt like a yellow flower girl who had stripped naked, without the slightest secret scientific research on her body, and this feeling suddenly made Yang Jian even more frightened. This kind of gaze was not so terrifying even when it was the Mixed Yuan Saint Zhun Ti.
"Damn, who the hell is this, what the hell is going on?" Yang Jian thought with some anxiety in his heart.
And what made Yang Jian a little speechless was that the personality of this powerful soul body in front of him seemed to be very different, you know, in the Flood Desolate Immortal Realm, every Mixed Yuan Saint paid great attention to etiquette and face, even the shameless Zhun Ti Saint.
But the storage zĂ i in front of him was a series of dirty words as soon as he came out, just like a bandit in the mortal world, which made Yang Jian a little uncomfortable.
"Damn, forget it, it's Lao Tzu's bad luck, but even if it's weak, under Lao Tzu's tutelage, even a pig Lao Tzu will make him an invincible divine pig!!"
"Y-Who are you!?" Yang Jian finally swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and once again said with some difficulty. Obviously, the soul body in front of you is definitely not an ordinary being.
"Boy, Lao Tzu is the instrument spirit of this Hongmeng Creation Diagram! Don't worry, boy, with Lao Tzu's training, you will definitely be invincible in the world in the future, there are a lot of magic weapons, a large group of beauties, and the little brother is all over the street!" the soul body spoke, but the tone was still consistently unreliable. A lewd look also flashed across his face.
"Eh!what!?machine spirit?how is it possible!?how can a machine spirit be like you?how can the spirit of the machine spirit be so high?And if you are a machine spirit, why did I refine the Creation Diagram and not show your existence?" After hearing the other party's words, Yang Jian immediately spoke directly, obviously not believing the other party's nonsense at all.