Chapter 3586: Yun Yao God General

Master monks perceive the rules, try to be recognized by the rules of heaven and earth, and then become the creators and masters of the rules.
Once successful, the monk will represent the rules and possess incredible power.
Rulemaking must not be violated, otherwise severe punishment will be imposed.
If you don't understand the mystery of this, you will think that the ability to formulate rules is nothing more than that, and it is far from the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth directly.
Only the real strong know how rare the ability to make rules is, and that is a means that can truly affect the world.
Lock one area, make a rule, everything must be obeyed.
If the strength is strong enough, it can even affect the entire world, and the vicissitudes of life in a single thought can destroy the world in a flash.
Such a powerful ability is simply a supreme means, no matter what the world arrives, it is easy to turn the guest.
May I ask what other means can be compared with such power?
The problem is how difficult it is to become a king, even if it is hard work for thousands of years, it may not be able to get what you want.
Whether or not he can become a king is really irrelevant to time.
When the penance is fruitless, the monks will often find another way, and of course they all end up in the same way.
The monk in front of him used the power of rules to evolve into runes, and then used regular runes to make a rune array.
And through special means, the rune circle is branded on the common items, which has the effect of turning decay into a magical effect.
As long as the methods are superb enough, the rune array can be continuously accumulated, even if it is a humble stone, it can eventually become a divine tool.
In this process, monks don't need animals to use the origin of gods, they only need to inscribe the magic circle one after another.
The power that really changes objects is the world's rules of heaven and earth. The transformed object is like a container, and the power of rules will continuously be poured into it.
Only a very low investment can be exchanged for excess returns.
Such a method is indeed very extraordinary, and it is by no means an ordinary monk.
It is not new to pass the power of rules through Fu Stationery, but it is far more difficult than imagined to succeed.
Looking at the operation of this monk, it may only be an introduction, but with continuous improvement, the power of the rune array will inevitably become stronger.
If it is really successful, this rule rune alone will be enough to gain endless benefits.
The monk was thinking secretly, but saw that the few stones suddenly burst. It was obvious that the experiment had failed.
Such an unexpected situation had long been expected by the monks.
You must have enough patience in everything, and you must not do it overnight. Perhaps when you succeed, it will be the day when you are promoted to the king.
Noble monk, who is not cherished dreams, is more willing to spend enough time.
The monk secretly pondered, and after the deduction was over, he began to rearrange the rune array.
This time the operation is different, and it is obviously a new exploration.
This operation takes a lot of time, and the monk is not eager for success, with a calm posture.
After dozens of times, the monk suddenly stopped engraving, but waited silently.
It didn't take long for him to have a strong rule of power inside the cave where he was.
This is a regular tide, which will appear every once in a while, and it is also the best time for a monk to feel it.
In the Optimus Pillar, there are hidden caves everywhere. When the regular tide comes, every cave will have regular power.
The types of rule powers are different, and the monks can patiently explore them according to their own needs.
This is the real secret of Optimus Prime. When the regular tide passes by, it will be captured and manifested by it.
Let the monks have the opportunity to have continuous perception without any effort.
This is quite a remarkable thing, enough to prove the magic of Optimus Giant Pillar, saying that it contains great secrets, there is absolutely no exaggeration.
It is a pity that the monks have explored for many years, no matter whether they are up or down, they never reach the end.
And with further exploration, the danger will increase exponentially, I don't know how many monks have gone and never returned.
After realizing the danger, the monks stopped making similar attempts, and instead practiced honestly in retreat.
Whenever the tide of rules comes, we will seize the time to realize and never miss every opportunity.
Wait until the tide has passed, and then do other research, it can be said that they will not affect each other.
This is the case with the monk in front of him. The rules embodied in this cave are roughly the same as the rules he felt.
This is already quite a difficult task, and it took a long time for the monks to find here.
In the cave at this moment, there is an unspeakable aura, and from time to time there will be visions.
The power of the rules continues to increase, flooding the cave, nothing else.
At the same time, the monk began to transform his own form, trying to integrate into the rules.
In the process of trying to blend in, he realized that the power of the rules of practice began to become stronger.
In fact, this way of fusion is a kind of imitation and stealing, not really wanting to merge together.
If you really do this, you are looking for a dead end and will only become part of the rules in the end.
There are often monks who are attracted by assimilation unconsciously when they perceive the rules. Not only will they appear abnormal, but they will disappear without a trace at a certain moment.
When such a situation occurs, it means that there is a problem with the practice, and it eventually takes oneself in.
In the process of practicing, being able to grasp the right yardstick is actually a test for monks.
Especially in Optimus Prime, in an environment where the rules can be highly manifested, you need to be more careful when practicing.
Even the slightest negligence will be a hundred times more dangerous.
The monk in the cave has experienced the regular tides for an unknown number of times, and is even more familiar with this kind of practice.
However, in an instant, the monk completed the transformation of form and merged with the manifested power of rules.
Feel it with your heart and absorb it silently, just like tame pets, and draw closer the relationship between each other.
This method of mixing into the opposing group and integrating with it is obviously more efficient than visualizing it out of thin air.
It was the same reason that allowed his strength to increase at a speed far surpassing that of ordinary monks.
To use a simple analogy, the ordinary Lord has ten thousand catties of power, and every time a regular seed is gathered and the increase can be obtained, the power of ten thousand catties can be increased.
Condensing twenty regular seeds, you can have 200,000 catties of power.
But if it is the power of the rule that is felt, it will no longer be a force of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of jins at first.
Even if there are not many rules seeds, but the strength of the rules itself is enough to crush an ordinary Lord.
This kind of monk with extremely deep foundation, if he condenses the seed of the rules and gains an increase, his combat effectiveness will be astonishing.
In the eyes of these monks, it is more important to condense and perceive the power of rules than to condense the seeds of rules.
Only with a solid foundation can you be qualified.
There are indeed many monks who agree with this point, but they can't find a similar blessing to the sky, which can rapidly increase the strength of the rule.
It can only be practiced in ordinary ways, and the increase in the power of the rules is extremely slow.
In this kind of helpless situation, giving priority to condensing the seed of rules, naturally became the first choice of monks.
For this same reason, none of the cultivators in the Optimus Pillar were simple generations.
Unconsciously, the regular tide receded slowly, and everything in the cave returned to normal.
Only the traces remaining on the surface of the stone wall are rippling with regular waves, which makes people sink into it at a glance.
"Yun Yao God General!"
Suddenly there was a voice, echoing in the cave.
The monk who finished his practice frowned slightly, and immediately followed his reputation.
Then he saw a black robe monk standing at the entrance of the cave, silently looking at himself.
"Your Excellency?"
God Yun Yun asked, with a faint blood gleaming in his eyes, he didn't like being disturbed.
"The one who killed you!"