Chapter 24 There is no hole in every square inch
The eyelids fluttered slightly, as if they were about to open again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Fang Yuan broke away from the state of merging with that glow, and his mind and attention all turned around and returned to reality.
"Found a little trace. Fang Yuan smiled and said, "It's almost there, I don't know what kind of things are waiting for me there?"
"This is?" Fang Yuan glanced at his surroundings, a little surprised.
I don't know how many billions of miles of vast land, all the way to the end of the sky. A round of Xuanyang, quietly stationed above the earth, eternal and immovable, releasing all kinds of mysterious fluctuations, all over the four directions, illuminating all things, and at this time, the square circle is in this round of Xuanyang.
This land is densely packed with living beings, and there are many powerful breaths dormant, many of which are the kind that have stepped into the immortal path in half a step, but none of them are immortals who have completely stepped into the immortal path and proved immortality.
Since there are no immortals, the possibility of a higher-level existence is naturally even lower. If you don't have enough base, how can you pile up a higher-level powerhouse!
"This Xuanyang is actually my manifest Dao source,"
Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the endless mystical runes, patterns, lines, and truths in this Xuanyang, which were precisely the reflection of some of the Dharma paths that Fang Yuan knew, and the outward manifestation of his cultivation results.
Fang Yuan stood here, it was the source.
All the Dharma paths of this round of Xuanyang are all engraved on his body, engraved in this heaven and earth time and space, becoming the core of this billions of miles of land, suppressing this heaven and earth.
But all this is built on the fact that Fang Yuan is here.
Just as asking the canal to be as clear as it is possible, for there is a source of living water. If Fang Yuan left, this Xuanyang would lose its source, lose that kind of activity, and lose the ability to suppress all negativity. Although he still has all the power he had before, he has lost his thriving potential, or the influence of Fang Yuan, and can no longer perfectly control everything here, and is prone to deviations, and even accumulates too many negative factors that cannot be handled, and may be difficult to sustain at some point in the future, and once collapsed.
"Hey, it's millions of years, it's too easy to miss. Fang Yuan stared at this piece of heaven and earth, capturing the traces of time flow in it, and understood the time process in this piece of heaven and earth, and couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know what the time docking between here and the flood is like?"
Saying this, Fang Yuan's gaze went to the outer layer, and once again passed through the two worlds of the same size as two layers, surrounded by this heaven and earth, like concentric rings, and saw the desolate land, and saw the area corresponding to the desolate desolation, which was the place where his mind had stayed before, a remote and deep pool.
It's just that this waterhole at this time is shrouded in a threefold mystical array, which is the level of immortals. One of the heavy formations, looking at its mystery, although it has not yet reached the perfection of the immortals, but it already has the charm of the perfection of the time, it seems that there is a strong man behind it who is about to step into the level of the perfection of the immortals.
"It's only been a hundred years in the wilderness, but it's a million years here. The mysteries that I inadvertently leaked out, do they all have such power?" Fang Yuan was a little puzzled by this.
The stronger the cultivation, the more you can feel the oppression from the flood famine. The battle between the two behemoths in the void affected all aspects, and the more advanced the cultivation, the more I could feel the kind of suppression, the frightening depression. Perhaps the birth of life, or the growth of the famine, are all competitions between them.
This kind of time docking between the two worlds, could it be that they didn't interfere? Fang Yuan never believed that he would be so lucky.
After thinking for a while, Fang Yuan quickly cut off his thoughts, letting go of this kind of powerless metric self-disturbance, that kind of level of confrontation was not something that Fang Yuan could intervene in now, thinking too much, it was really a mediocre self-disturbance.
"Let's go down and take a look, it's only been a hundred years in the desolation, or are there still those three forces, I don't know what kind of changes will there be here?" Fang Yuan decided to take a walk around the land below, to see what kind of mysteries had evolved in the heavens and the earth infiltrated by his own Fa Dao, and whether there was something worth learning from him, so that he could continue to make progress in this regard.
Fang Yuan was not omniscient and omnipotent, and it was naturally impossible to develop all the possible and feasible mysteries of this level at a certain level. At that time, this was the limitation. Perfection is roundness, not knowing all the possible mysteries of the past and future, let alone omniscient.
With a slight movement of his body, he did not rely on his authority in this piece of heaven and earth, but with his own ability, Fang Yuan instantly broke away from Xuanyang and appeared on the ground below.
It's a mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a huge battlefield, shouting and killing to the sky. Tens of millions of living beings are fighting fiercely in it, and they are constantly engaged in it. Although it occupies a small area, it has opened up countless space sections and mountains.
The battlefield was divided into two sides, one of which had a hydra embroidered on its banner, while the other side was a raging flame, the capital of fire. These are two of the three forces from the outside world, fighting fiercely here. Judging by this, they're still doing well here.
"Kill!" A handsome woman, dressed in armor, holding a spear, riding a two-winged white tiger, led a team of 10,000 people, killed more than a dozen 10,000 troops who came to block the road, shuttled through the space sections, and galloped towards the peak of this mountain.
"A general. Fang Yuan observed this woman's performance on the battlefield and nodded in praise.
The cultivation under the immortals is divided into four steps: refining refinement, refining qi, refining gods, and refining void. The army led by this woman, all of them are Qi refining cultivators, but she herself is a half-step cultivator of refining gods, and almost all the troops present are in this version.
I saw a woman swept in with a shot, and the shadow of the spear swept across a radius of hundreds of miles, and the void where it passed all collapsed, and was smelted by one of its shots, striking an enemy team in front of it, and shaking the military momentum of 10,000 people. Smelt the void of heaven and earth, and fight against 10,000 proud soldiers, evenly matched.
"Leave Xiu Yu, don't be arrogant, take me a blow to the big snake pheasant!" one of the enemy soldiers shouted, and the phantom of the hydra was revealed behind him, and the blood flames were monstrous, igniting the boiling blood of the 10,000 soldiers behind him.
The phantom of the hydra actually slowly became clear, one of the snake's heads opened and closed its eyelids slightly, revealing a trace of cracks, and a little fire came out, igniting this void section, and it was actually burning, coming towards the detachment.
"Come!" the woman shouted, gun-wielding again. The 10,000 soldiers behind him also roared together, pouring their strength into the generals. In this general battle of 10,000 people, the strength of each person is too weak, and only by working together can we find a way out.
The war dragon went out of the wilderness and rose into the sky.
A shot from the cultivation of the spear burst out with a supreme momentum, and a shot covered the wider void, compressed on the tip of the spear, flashing with a glowing light, and bombarded the past.