Chapter 931: Retrospective Memory, Yima!

Fang Qianyuan was very satisfied with this new body after the transformation, however, what made him care more was the strange golden mangs that filled his body.

This so-called "immortality" is a very mysterious existence, which is somewhere between the virtual and the real, like a body, but it is elusive and incomprehensible.

In fact, Fang Qianyuan felt that the silver blood that coagulated like mercury slurry was not the blood of an immortal body at all.

If you compare it with the mortal body, it should be flesh and blood, organs and bones!

On the contrary, the golden immortality is more like the blood that fills it.

In addition to the changes in the immortal body and immortality, this transformation seems to have brought something else.

In the previous battle, I couldn't understand it in depth and detail, but now I calmed down and really found something.

The most obvious of these is that his divine thoughts have risen a lot.

Moreover, it becomes more ethereal, subtle, and incredible.

Fang Qianyuan closed his eyes and began to meditate on the divine thoughts he had released.

Suddenly, silk threads seemed to appear in the dark void.

These silk threads are densely packed and criss-crossed, and they exist in the time and space of the heavens, the earth, and the world.

The whole world seemed to be enveloped by it, turning into a cloudy light, filling every place he could touch.

At first, Fang Qianyuan didn't realize what this was, but soon, he felt that some of these things seemed familiar.

"These are the power of the law of time?"

Fang Qianyuan's divine thoughts seemed to turn into tentacles, and he gently plucked one of the translucent, spider-like strings.

Suddenly, there was a ripple in time and space.

Fang Qianyuan clearly felt that the snake in his body seemed to throb.

Soon, it poked its head out of the black hair at the back of its head, greedily devouring the glimmer of light from the ripples.

In that glimmer of light, there is the power of the Dao of Zeus, and after it is swallowed, it is like a flower seedling being moistened by the sun and rain, and the whole body presents a comfortable and comfortable state of tranquility.

Fang Qianyuan was extremely surprised: "This is really the law of time and time of the Dao of the Heavens! I can actually control it directly!"

When Fang Qianyuan realized this, the silk threads of various colors suddenly disappeared, and in their place, there was a cloudy light.

In this light, only the "spider silk" that represents the power of time still exists in the form of silk threads, and there are also several laws such as the power of ice, the power of space, the power of dimensions, etc., which also exist in the form of more abstract light belts.

Fang Qianyuan tried again, and found that even if it was for the power of time, this kind of manipulation was extremely difficult, and sometimes, it would even break the law silk thread like trying to hang a stone with spider silk, and only by pouring more divine thoughts and merging with the law silk thread could it be strengthened and embodied to the point where it could be moved.

"It seems that the strengthening and transformation of divine thoughts is the key, 'replacing the heart of heaven with my heart', first of all, 'my heart' must be as strong as 'heavenly heart', at least in a certain area, the power of 'my heart' must be greater than the 'heavenly heart' of this heaven and earth. ”

At this time, Fang Qianyuan had a deeper understanding of the classics and know-how of his past cultivation, but he also understood that with the transformation of his body, the evolution of divine thoughts was a matter of time.

Maybe when you cultivate and improve again, you will be able to truly master it as you like, and at that time, it will be the day when you will truly advance to the Heavenly Rank.

Moreover, that day, I'm afraid it's really not far away!

For ordinary soul masters, from the "law of induction" to the "law of interference", it is a huge obstacle like a moat, and it may not be possible to overcome it with all the strength of their lives.

At this point, it is the so-called half-step heavenly step.

And the "law of interference" to the "law of control" is a qualitative transformation.

Fang Qianyuan is now completely complete this transformation, laying a solid foundation for advancing to the Heavenly Rank in advance.

For other heaven-level powerhouses, the difficulty of promotion is at this level, and cultivation is not a problem.

Because they had all gone through a long period of cultivation and profound accumulation to reach this point, they had already been promoted to the tenth level before that.

Fang Qianyuan was the opposite.

He first achieved the "law of control", only to find that his cultivation was lacking.

You must know that half a month ago, he only had the cultivation of the seventh turn of the ground level!

It's no wonder that there is a slight sense of dissatisfaction, he is not enough to fully grasp his own transformation now, only by thoroughly understanding this transformation and thoroughly digesting its benefits can he be truly promoted.

At this moment, Fang Qianyuan suddenly discovered that in the pitch-black deep void, an object with an infinite white glow all over its body was rapidly approaching.

"Wow!"

The horse roared, and a snow-white, silver-plated sturdy horse stepped into the void, and behind it there were bursts of ripples like lotus flowers.

"Spirit of Heaven and Earth, Yima!"

"My divine mind is so powerful that I can sense its existence without the help of the Wandering Mirror!"

"I've finally mastered this artifact!"

Fang Qianyuan's surprised thought flashed, and he found that his perspective had changed, and he had already stepped on it unconsciously, swimming wantonly.

Yima is not a physical object, but a spiritual object that portrays the soul.

In just a moment, thousands of worlds and infinite scenery rushed to both sides.

Fang Qianyuan felt as if he was riding a horse running in a long dark tunnel, on both sides of the tunnel, countless windows galloped by, and in the intertwining of light and shadow, all kinds of things that existed in his memories emerged.

"This is the scene when I was at war with Dongfang Zhi......"

"This is the plot of my incarnation as 'Hao Hao' and infiltrating the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons......"

"This is the scene of me killing the crowd......"

"This is when I went out to sea, and I was eating on the ship......"

Every scene is a scene that leaves an impression in my memory.

In the spiritual world, Fang Qianyuan's body riding a horse seemed to be differentiated, projected into different windows.

Not long after, Fang Qianyuan suddenly discovered that within some of these windows, there seemed to be a strange world that was extremely wide, illusory and real!

"This ...... It's a painting I've ever painted with my heart!"

Fang Qianyuan vaguely seemed to have an understanding.

He painted these paintings by using the pen fairy, pouring out his divine will, and painting with his heart, which is not an ordinary painting method.

So unconsciously, I left the imprint of my divine thoughts in it, even more impressive than any other experience.

On the day of enlightenment, these imprints were hooked, and there was a certain mysterious change, which evolved into a strange world that Yima could gallop on.

"Could it be that the opportunity for me to cultivate my past body should be implemented here?"

Fang Qianyuan suddenly had an idea.