"Now there is a group of boys who have occupied the flesh of the old turtle and made a fortress, and they want to use the old turtle's body to make an extremely evil luck artifact, which I will never allow. Fan Turtle's tone was categorical, with an unmistakable taste.

"The juniors don't understand! With the ability of the seniors, why don't you stop it yourself?" Zhang Baijian asked.

Fan Turtle had a bitter smile on his face: "You don't understand! But all turtles, most of them have a long lifespan, and in the primeval era, Fan Turtle, Xuan Turtle, and Jin Ao are all Chaos Spirit Species with strong strength and natural abilities. Even if you don't cultivate, you have a lifespan of almost countless years. ”

Zhang Baijian listened quietly, the way of heaven is the most public, since the turtles have such an advantage, they will also have some restrictions in the future.

It seemed to understand what Zhang Baijian was thinking, and the bitterness on Fan Turtle's face was even stronger: "Not only that, but most of the turtles and spirits have the ability to divinate and prophesy. It's a pity that even the reason of chaos is more than enough to make up for the shortcomings. Turtles are blessed, which also leads to the blunt qualifications of most turtles. It is difficult to gain spiritual wisdom, it is difficult to practice, and it is even more difficult to get rid of nature. It is even more difficult to perfect oneself and advance to the gods. ”

"Old turtle, I have accumulated immeasurable divine power over the years, and I have the means to reach the sky, even compared to any emperor god, I feel that I am not bad. It's a pity that he was stuck in the last step and couldn't get through. If you can't take that last step, Fan Turtle will always be just a Fan Turtle, and if you can't defeat your nature, it will be a dead end. And those people took advantage of my nature to create an environment that made me the most sleepy, and in this environment, I was unable to exert my means. ”

Zhang Baijian quietly listened to Fan Gui's nagging and complaints.

"Don't worry, I'll give you the good of it. Not only do I have a large amount of Chaos Divine Materials stored here. And there are also some long-lost magical powers. I can give you all of that. And as I said, I'll give you a transformation... !" Fan Turtle said in a harmonious voice.

It's just that the kinder Fan Gui is, the better the conditions offered, and Zhang Baijian is more and more uneasy in his heart.

How much you give, how much you get, this is also the law of the two. Now that Fan Gu has promised so many benefits, it can only show that he needs to do something. Dangerous enough.

It's just that Zhang Baijian can't refuse, Fan Gu said: "Now I will give you the biggest and most suitable benefits for you." There is only one chance, and how much you can gain from this creation is up to you!"

As he spoke, Fan Gui's figure disappeared in front of Zhang Baijian.

At the same time, the whole space was also plunged into pitch black.

It's just this pitch blackness. But it is completely different from the previous darkness that even the light completely swallows up.

What is the difference. Zhang Baijian couldn't say clearly for the time being.

The dark sky, the dark earth, the cold wind blowing by, the skin that had been breathing freely became tight, fine particles appeared on the body, the sparse stars overhead, and the earth was a hazy desolation.

This is like a completely new world, giving Zhang Baijian a particularly unique and at the same time extremely awkward feeling.

With two snaps of his fingers, three large fireballs floated above his head.

The rolling fireball, burning, but did not bring a trace of warmth in this dark world, but with the burst of flames, the impact of more intense cold, a moment of loneliness eroded the heart, the flame swayed in the wind, and the elongated shadow was like a devil with teeth and claws.

Unconsciously tightened his collar.

Pinching his knuckles, which were starting to look a little cold, he looked around.

If this is the creation in Fan Gui's mouth, then Zhang Baijian really can't see what is desirable here.

The land in front of him was barren and desolate, without sufficient energy and no obvious traces of rules, but Zhang Baijian keenly felt that there was a strong flow of time here, as if as long as he stayed here for a day, if he was in the long river of time, a full ten years would have passed.

High in the sky, the sparse stars are like the eyes of the devil looking down on the earth.

Proud, sarcastic, and seductive.

"What a weird place!" Even well-informed old ghosts can't discern the meaning of this special space.

Zhang Baijian observed the surroundings, and there was a slight touch, which was always fleeting, so that he could not fully grasp it.

"There seems to be no rule here, even if it is a dark world, there are no rules that belong to darkness, the air and the wind are full of coldness, but there is no appropriate rule breath. It seems to be a desert of rules and laws, a completely uncultivated virgin land. Zhang Baijian expressed his understanding and said slowly.

Zhang Baijian felt that he was about to get close to the core of the problem, and what he lacked was only the kick in the door.

The witch god controls a small world, evolves the small world, and when the small world has its own laws, it will evolve in the direction of the big world. And the emperor god is to integrate the big world he has condensed into the complete world system, so that he can become one with heaven and earth, so as to be immortal and immortal, and rule the world.

Then the core of everything is the law.

A little spiritual light finally gradually magnified in Zhang Baijian's mind, and finally it was dazzling like the scorching sun.

Rules! The purpose of cultivating rules is to master the rules, and mastering the rules is to transcend the rules.

If you want to transcend the rules, you must find your own way, and then evolve this way into your own rules.

If the interference of the rules of heaven and earth is lost, does it mean that people can get closer to their hearts and find their own way?

Zhang Baijian suddenly had such an idea. And out of control.

The function of this special space of Fan Turtle is to completely isolate all the regular breath, so that everything can return to the time when Hongmeng was not opened.

In the midst of nothingness, nurture one's own way, master one's own way, not be disturbed by external objects, as long as you stick to your heart, you can gain something. This is indeed a great creation, and only an old monster like Fan Turtle, who has been born since ancient times and has lived for countless years, can control such an incredible means.

The world is made up of rules, and Zhang Baijian can't imagine that this world can still exist like this without the rules.

This is a barrier to consciousness.

Practitioners who want to break free from the shackles of rules and embark on a new journey are like fish in the water, and the rules are like water. Without the water, the fish cannot survive. But in order to break free from bondage, to grow legs, to grow wings, to soar in the vast sky, to run in the infinite land, one must find a way to break free from bondage.

There are countless tribulations and incomparably hardships to endure in the process. Many of the 'fish' that leap onto the shore dry up and die, and only a very small number of them will change and evolve into entirely new species.

And this space of Fan Turtle is equivalent to returning water, earth, and sky to chaos. In the midst of chaos, there is no water, no earth, and no sky. It's all in your own way, and in your own imagination.

Zhang Baijian slowly closed his eyes.

Open your spiritual eyes, face your own confusion, and search for your own way in that confusion.

What is your own way?

Thunder!

This was Zhang Baijian's first thought!

But soon Zhang Baijian denied this 'Dao', thunder is the basic element of the world's composition, and the elaboration of its 'Dao' has already reached the extreme. What I have to do is to find my own 'path' on the basis of it, instead of standing still.

So what else?

"The way of swordsmanship?"

It's a shortcut, and there's a trail to follow. Just by following this path, Zhang Baijian can't become the strongest in the sword, and can only take the sword to become the emperor god of killing in the sword. Because the core of kendo belongs to the Xuanyuan Human Emperor, there is no substitute.

And focus on swordsmanship, and give up everything else, which is not what Zhang Baijian wants.

So what else?

Zhang Baijian's mind was a mess at the moment.

The rule data of the rune patterns flashed in Zhang Baijian's mind one by one, and the many magical secret methods he cultivated also turned into a stream of runoff circulating in his heart.

Sitting cross-legged on this lonely land.

The dry sand-like land, which was in the same mood as Zhang Baijian's, swirled gently in the wind.

The spirit and the acupuncture point turned into a starry sky, rotating in the sea of knowledge, as if it had evolved some particularly unique trajectory, with an indescribable rhythm.

Are the bright stars his way?

(To be continued.) )