Surrounded by the sea, there is an irregular land in the center.
As the eyes fell, the slowly rotating day and night repeatedly plated the whole world with different light and shadow.
As a space equivalent to the area of the North and South Continents, time here appears to be quite slow. The most obvious manifestation is that after many accelerations, there is still not much change on the mainland from thousands of years ago.
Whether it is architectural style or social form, most of them are like this. Of course, dynasties will also change, split, unify, alternate, and sects will rise, decline, fight, and unite... There are grievances and hatreds, but similar. There is indeed no change in the social system.
It seemed that no matter when Lin Tuo's gaze was cast on this world, there was not much difference.
This can naturally be attributed to the sequential order of social development, or the emergence of the Zongmen dynasty structure which greatly stabilized the political power and other factors, but I have to admit that at least from the outside, it is always not as changeable as the other sandboxes.
Lin Tuo didn't dislike this unexpectedly.
When his gaze swept across the earth and mountains, the ethereal lines floating in them were so clear that they were far from comparable in quantity to the earth, but their quality was the highest among several sandboxes.
Just as he had anticipated, Sandbox No. 3 is always on the way to explore the end of human evolution, and as there are more and more high-level and even inhuman practitioners, the speed of the sandbox's evolution is also Decline steadily.
"Sure enough... the evolution of the human body is also one of the important factors affecting'complexity'..."
Through the light and shadow changes, calculating the time, and comparing with the records on the notebook, Lin Tuo confirmed this conclusion:
"According to this trend, maybe when someone lights up the seven meridians and advances to a higher level, the world on the 3rd will be the same as the first two, stagnating."
Lin Tuo thought, sitting in a wicker chair, holding a notebook in one hand and a ballpoint pen in the other, sketching at will and sorting out his thoughts.
"The earth's potential is being tapped, and it is steadily improving. The ether is growing steadily and it is not suitable for collection."
"On the 4th, the Lunar Sea Continent has stalled, alchemy has reached a certain level, the etheric environment is stable, but the total amount is small, so it is not suitable for collection."
"The North and South Continents on the 3rd are still in the period of civilization expansion... and the operation of a large number of magic facilities is also consuming ether, which is not suitable for collection."
"..." Lin Tuo was silent, and suddenly realized that his ether source was only the number three in front of him.
However, because of the increase in complexity, one day in reality, the interior will look like decades.
During this period of time, Lin Tuo did not forget to collect from time to time, and the ether in his body also increased a bit, but the distance from opening the sandbox was still a lot...
Unless he only opens a small sandbox, it's barely enough, but it's meaningless.
"I'm so poor..."
After a few months, Lin Tuo once again expressed the feeling of the poor, but could not find any way to open source, so he could only wait patiently for a while.
But he was not prepared to wait.
Now that the sandbox development has entered a stable period, his own evolution must be put on the agenda.
More specifically, it is to find a way to light up the seven channels.
"Dancing in the dust..."
With the tip of the pen lightly moved, Lin Tuo wrote these three words on the paper:
"According to the "Monsters", the most effective way to light up the meridians is known to be through red dust, travel. I don’t lack places to travel, but the title is time..."
It takes decades and hundreds of years to travel at every turn, which is currently unacceptable for Lin Tuo. According to previous experience, the combination of the "rebirth" ability and the acceleration effect of the derivation sand table can greatly accelerate this process.
Although "Resurrection" is limited by the negative effects of "Sinking", it can't last long, but it can save him more than half a year at a time, and it's quite impressive to come several times.
"Furthermore, I can also use this ability to become more familiar and polish the mastery of power..."
"I have been promoted too fast. I have a lot of ether, but I have a lot of difference in utilization. The sword qi storm that strangles the one-eyed giant looks gorgeous, but in fact, a lot of sword qi is wasted. This shows that I have a lot of power. Is still lacking...
Last time, the parasitic mountains and seas consolidated my understanding of alchemy and the magic system. This time, I can completely change the body of a cultivator and exercise control over power with the help of dancing in the dust. "
"By the way, you can also teach Huaxi by the way."
This time, he plans to take Huaxi with him.
For one thing, according to "The Demon Classic", being alone is not as good as multiple people. Secondly, it can also prevent "sinking" more conveniently. In addition, since Huaxi has mastered Huabingquan, Lin Tuo has indeed rarely trained her.
According to Lin Tuo's plan, in order to facilitate the coordination of various worlds, he indeed needs to arrange assistants in different worlds.
There are Li Tai and Jiang Yishan in the earth base camp.
There are blue skies and plugs in the Moon Sea Continent.
Hathaway is now stationed in the northern and southern continents.
Only World No. 3 is left. Due to the acceleration of time, there is no arrangement for anyone, but sooner or later.
If possible, train Huaxi and let her be stationed on the number three in the future.
"But you can't enter directly, you have to make some arrangements." Lin Tuo suddenly realized the risks behind it.
There are many sects in the world number three, and there are many practitioners.
If you want to polish your strength, you cannot choose to be an ordinary person safely. On the contrary, you need to actively look for danger and fight, and you will not be too strong in a parasitic state...
At least, he doesn't think he can find a suitable "inhuman" carrier...
According to his previous experience of the "Resurrection" ability, once the ability is activated, once he dies in the sandbox again, even if he can return to his body, there is a high probability that he will be traumatized...
This is still himself. If Huaxi is in danger of life and there is no time for rescue, then he is dead...
After thinking about it, Lin Tuo felt that he had to arrange a second hand.
"What to do?" After thinking for a moment, Lin Tuo suddenly remembered the last time Lu Tang's candidates went to the wasteland to experience, remember that at that time, the court also arranged for the strong to secretly protect...
In addition, I heard that some of the children of large families will go out to practice, and they will also invite masters to accompany them to prevent accidents. There is also a special term called "protection"...
At that time, he was just listening to the customs, but at the moment he was inspired.
"It would be great if I could find a group of people to protect me..."
When the thought came up, Lin Tuo suddenly had a plan in his mind... After a little thought, to confirm that it was theoretically feasible, Lin Tuo immediately manipulated the virtual panel and turned off the acceleration of the No. 3 sandbox, then closed his eyes and entered the "illusion space."
In the blink of an eye, Lin Tuo appeared in the void. His thoughts moved. The surrounding scenery changed. A wasteland suddenly appeared under his feet. Behind him was a giant tree that seemed to prop up the sky and the earth, with a map of the sky above his head...
Surprisingly, it is modeled after the scene where the heavenly books were handed down in the wasteland.
Lin Tuo took a few steps forward and waved his hand to transform into a lake and a thatched hut. A cloak embroidered with dark gold appeared on his body. Shi Shiran sat down in front of the hut.
Then he raised his hand a little, and two futons appeared in front of him. On the left side of the futon was sitting on a kneeling, Huaxi dressed in the same costume, and on the right was a phantom figure with a hood covering his face.
After thinking about it, he spread the fog again, and then suddenly raised his hand, in the space, he outlined the "transmission pattern" that was hidden in the three volumes of the heavenly book and activated it.
...
At the same moment, world number three.
Located in the ancient city in the northern part of the mainland, it was early spring. The weeping willows in the city were slightly green and the stamens were beginning to bloom.
In a quiet and tidy city area, there are many old buildings full of green plants, with red walls and black tiles, arched corners and cornices, which are very stylish.
In the building hall, there are people fighting and meditating, and strands of bright etheric thread spread into the sky.
It reveals inexplicable majesty.
In contrast, the main entrance of the building is unexpectedly shabby. There is only a small one, but no one dares to take it lightly.
Just because this is the "Qintian Taoist Academy" that has been passed down for thousands of years, it is a legendary place that is the same as the Tiandaozong and the demons, and has survived thousands of years of wind and rain.
However, on this day, the main hall of this ancient building, which has been renovated many times, revealed a strange wave of vitality, which caused countless teachers and students in the Taoist Academy to look over in surprise.
"Swish—"
Suddenly, a sword light pierced the sky and went straight to the main hall, causing the middle school students to exclaim:
"That breath... is it the dean?"
"What happened? It alarmed Dean Yukong?!"
...
In the south of the mainland, within the mountains, the Heavenly Dao Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is in harmony.
"...You should draw your vitality with your heart, and walk until the day of the week..." In the square in front of the main hall, a sect cult was facing a group of inner sect disciples about a practice course.
Underneath, the disciples listened carefully, or drowsy, and so on.
"Boom!" Suddenly, a crisp bell ringing stunned Birds in the mountains, and a group of disciples and the teacher were also on the spot.
Then, everyone noticed the vitality fluctuations coming from the main hall.
"The picture scroll of the main hall is changing!"
A sharp-eyed disciple shouted.
The rest of the people also saw the source of the vibrating vitality. It was the picture scroll in the main hall that had been hung for countless years and had the words "Way of Heaven" written on it.
It is said that the picture scroll has existed since the beginning of the sect.
But why the change today caused the sect bell to ring?
"It's the suzerain!"
Suddenly, someone was surprised to see a figure floating lightly at the entrance of the main hall.
The contemporary suzerain hurriedly walked into the hall, as if thinking of something, his expression suddenly changed, and then dispelled the crowd, bowed behind closed doors, suppressed the palpitations, entered a state of meditation, and sketched the lines of transmission in his heart.
...
In the west, among the 100,000 demon mountain guards, is the demon capital.
It was a sunny day.
In the Demon City, the "Demon Emperor Building" that Lin Tuo visited "not long ago" shook abruptly, brightening!
Attracted countless demons!
In a corner of the city, the fourth-generation monster emperor spread its wings and stirred the wind. In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the demon emperor building, broke the eaves, and looked at the masterpiece of light in the dome hall, left by the first-generation monster emperor. Dao Wen, his expression fluctuating, whispered softly:
"Haotian..."
Then he folded his wings, knelt down to the ground, and outlined the corresponding pattern in his consciousness.
...
After a while, three bright and sturdy etheric lines rose up on this continent, rushing straight to Xiaohan, and accessing the phantom space created by Lin Tuo.
The three powerhouses of the current era, with fear and excitement, let the "Haotian" will come.
Then, the same picture appeared in front of the three of them:
On a wasteland lonely in the void, a towering giant tree seemed to prop up the sky and the earth, and in front of a hut under the tree, there were three figures.
Two of the smaller ones, with their backs facing the three people, were sitting in a kneeling posture. On the opposite side of the two, there was a figure that only existed in legends, revealing mystery and mystery.
From this angle, you can just see the person's face.
The three were stunned at the same time, first they felt familiar, and in the next second, they recalled at the same time the pictures of the characters in the classics of their respective forces, and then identified Lin Tuo's identity:
"Haotian... messenger!"
