Chapter 140: The Eight Worlds

In a small cave, the chaotic airflow behind Pan Hao became thicker and thicker, and a breath of vitality seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, as if a powerful existence was being born.

I don't know how long it took to say that Pan Hao's expression changed from indifferent to solemn, and the chaos behind him was like boiling water, and the vitality became more and more clear and audible, as if it would be born in the next moment.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the chaos exploded suddenly, and a vague world realm appeared in the chaotic air current, and a hazy figure sat in the center of this world realm, as if it was sitting in this world realm. This figure is like an innate deity, with Shinto runes on its body and golden light, which is very vast and sacred.

Er, this figure opened his eyes, and two golden rays of light shot out, and the Xiao Shi Lu Realm shook suddenly. A sacred tree is like a dragon uprooted out of thin air, the leaves are shining, and the pieces are imprinted with divine patterns. There is light and rain falling in the sky of the small world, spiritual springs gushing on the ground, and magnificent lotus flowers are blooming.

The hazy figure under the sacred tree gradually became clear, and the appearance of this figure was ninety percent similar to Pan Hao's, pinching the seal of the gods in his hand, his eyes were lightly closed, and he was as rich as jade, solemn and sacred.

With the opening of the first world realm, the rumbling sound in the chaos continued to sound, and seven world realms were opened up one after another, plus the previous ones, a total of eight world realms were opened. The true element in Pan Hao's body continued to be lost, to fill the new world that had been opened up.

Then the divine power also dispatched, and the divine power and the true yuan were like two streams flowing into the Eight Small Worlds Realm. However, these energies can only nourish the gods inside, and the Eight Realms are still vague, and only the gods inside are manifested.

These eight gods sit in their respective worldly realms, and they are all dressed in different ways. There are those who grow divine trees behind them, those who step on dragon turtles, and those who lie high in the Nine Heavens, and those who have halberds on their backs.

At this time, although the strength of the clones seemed majestic and vast in the Xiao Shi Lu Realm, Pan Hao knew that the combat power of these clones was only fifty percent of that of the deity, but with the profundity of the secret method. In the future, these rates will increase until the eighth floor.

The eighth layer is the level reached by the highest cultivator in the secret method, and if Pan Hao can repair and perfect this secret method in the future, it is not impossible for these clones to reach the ninth layer of the body. Three thousand Dharma bodies surged up, even if they only had the power of eight or nine layers of ontology, it was a very terrifying thing.

Pan Hao still calmed down to cultivate the secret method, and time was slowly passing. Outside, in the cave sky, the battle between the barbarian relics and the humans continued, and the human monks finally reacted after escaping the beast tide. They have used sneak attacks and hidden methods to kill many strange beasts, and this world is already full of killing.

At the same time, the amount of force that this heaven and earth can withstand is getting lower and lower, and space collapse has occurred in many places, and many monks and other alien beast relics who are fighting have been swept into the spatial cracks, entering the crystal wall chaos, and have been wiped out by the chaotic airflow, and even the true spirit has been annihilated.

The cave heaven is generally attached to the main world and is extremely stable. But now the life of this cave has come to an end, like a rag. Full of loopholes. The space is fragile, and it is already difficult to withstand strong energy fluctuations.

If someone can overlook the entire cave at this time, they will find that the outer space of this cave is constantly collapsing and blending into chaos, and the volume is constantly shrinking. At this time, the cave sky seemed to return to the light. On the contrary, the aura has surged several times, benefiting the species here. Countless plants are rising wildly, dead trees are spring, and spiritual mist turns into rain. The monks and other remnants also benefited.

Great Song Kingdom!

Qingliu County. At this time, thousands of soldiers in the barracks kept swallowing the aura of heaven and earth against the rising sun, cultivating the simple martial arts scriptures compiled by Song Yu. These martial arts internal skills are cultivated quickly, but they can also deplete the potential of cultivators. In the future, he can only stay in the realm of third-rate martial artists. But for ordinary officers and soldiers, it is already rare to be able to reach the realm of third-rate martial artists, and Song Yu is instead fulfilling a group of soldiers.

This group of soldiers is physically strong, with true qi in their bodies, no matter where they are placed in the Great Song Dynasty, they are all first-class good hands. Once tempered by the blood of war, he immediately becomes one elite soldier in a hundred. Above the barracks, the condensed soldiers of thousands of people are gradually taking shape, coupled with the sky-high masculine aura, even Jindan Zhenren is not comfortable here.

The soldiers here include the rebels recruited by Song Yu at the beginning, and there are also new recruits recruited by Song Yu when he came to Qingliu County. During this period, hundreds of people were included in the county's government service and official soldiers. Others exist only in the name of private soldiers. This is already the bottom line of Song Yu's rights now, and now that the troubled times are coming, many families and big families have raised a lot of private soldiers, but they are not impossible to get on the stage.

"Credit!"

Zhang Han's tiger eyes opened and closed, and a fine light flashed. Then he yelled at the soldiers below.

"Whew!"

The soldiers below also opened their eyes one after another, and stood up straight, without squinting. Because they know that it's time to train. Zhang Han nodded with satisfaction, now Zhang Han's dragon elephant skills are becoming more and more profound, and the pressure on people is becoming more and more terrifying. A single look can make ordinary people frightened.

"Array!"

Zhang Han's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his deep voice reached everyone's ears.

"Wow!"

The soldiers below quickly found their positions, their armor rattling, and the changes were calm, and a disciplined army was faintly formed.

The county government!

Song Yu frowned and observed the changes in Qingliu County's luck, Song Yu could feel that the luck in the county seemed to be faintly changing in the past few days, and a sense of depression before the storm was about to come couldn't help but rise in his heart. And in Qingyu County, the thought incarnation could also feel the uncalm aura, and the thought incarnation had the four county god positions projected, so that he could perceive the unusual atmosphere in it.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Song Yu's heart was shocked, and his eyes widened as he watched the change in luck above his head. The long river of luck that condensed the fortune of a county above Song Yu's head suddenly boiled, and a looming dragon chant seemed to sound in an unknown space, and it was heard by Song Yu in the dark. As the dragon's groan sounded, a slightly illusory four-clawed red dragon revealed a scale and a half claw in the clouds, which was very majestic. But in less than a breath, the picture in Song Yu's mind shattered.

"Really?"

Song Yu's eyes were cold, but his heart was not calm. This kind of change is a popular luck Jiao, and it can have such a great influence on local officials, Song Yu thinks that only the most powerful state pastor in the state is the most powerful.

"My lord, a state order has come down!"

Suddenly, a soldier in armor outside walked quickly, entered the front yard, and saw Song Yu immediately holding the book in a respectful voice.

"Hmm!"

Song Yu picked up the paperwork, and the soldier hurriedly retreated.

"Is that really the case?"

Song Yu opened the paperwork, his eyes swept over the contents inside, and he couldn't help muttering to himself. But on this document is to summon the magistrates of all parts of the state to the state capital. It is said that it is to discuss the current situation and comment on the performance. But Song Yu knew that this was to ask everyone to go to the state capital to establish a king, and to sweep away the voices of opposition. This is an operation to eradicate dissent.

"Someone!"

Song Yu raised his head and shouted softly.

"Your Excellency!"

After a few breaths, a soldier walked in from outside.

"Go and call the two county lieutenants over!"

Song Yu ordered to go first, turned around and walked to the front hall. This troubled world has finally spread to Bingzhou here.

Pingliang County!

Li Ru'an held a document, his eyes flashed, and his heart was agitated. He knew that this matter was moving towards his control trajectory, and the dark chess had already played a role, and the Li family would soon be in this troubled world.

"Father, is things progressing?"

Li Chenghong came in steps, and when he saw Li Ruan, he couldn't help but bow and salute.

"Yes, you can go down and get ready!"

Li Ruan looked up at his son in front of him, and commanded with a happy face.

"Yes, Father!"

Li Chenghong also showed joy between his eyebrows, but he quickly reined in. Li Ruxin nodded secretly, his son's heart became more and more calm, and his expression became more and more outstanding, and his words and actions couldn't help but be close and convincing. I heard that after subduing a general's gate not long ago, although this general's gate has declined, this disciple is also quite famous in Pingliang County. Being able to subdue Chenghong is enough to prove the ability of his son.

Li Chenghong felt that the pace under his feet was a lot lighter, out of his father's study, Li Chenghong looked at the clouds in the distance, and couldn't help but show a smile in his deep eyes, the Li family has been silent for more than ten generations, and it is finally time to reappear in the eyes of the world. (To be continued......)