Chapter 1024: breath
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Extraordinary Prehistoric
- I am extraordinary
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- 2021-01-30 08:57:49
Nearly nine million years have passed since Wu Daozi recovered from the anomaly of the Hall of the End, and sat on the edge of the Qilin Cliff again to realize the mystery of the vortex of more than 100 million times.
After such a long period of time, the entire situation on Qilin Cliff is completely different from before.
The number of monks who escaped from the vortex of that era, because there was a group every few hundred years, and now, the total number has increased to hundreds of thousands.
This large number is insignificant for the entire Qilin Cliff, but it is already a practice world that was barely able to form at the beginning. Finally, the two words barely have been completely removed, and it has been truly formed into a complete one. The spiritual world.
But after nearly nine million years, the Central Holy Master who was punished by Wu Daozi to open up 100 million caves, is still working hard to open up caves.
In fact, for ordinary monks, even if they are not the peak quasi-sages, they are only the great quasi-sages, and even the cultivators below the middle-level quasi-sages, it is an extremely simple thing to open a cave. Just a few breaths can open up one. It is exquisite, and it only takes a few days to successfully develop this cave.
However, such a cave is a simple and independent cave.
If this kind of cave is placed on the Qilin Cliff, what is the difference between it and the cave that the monks opened up? Where is it necessary for Wu Daozi to let the central holy master develop it?
The cave house opened by the central saint obviously cannot be such a cave house. It is not possible to develop it so easily.
Each of the cave houses he opened needs to be completely integrated with Qilinya. It needs to be constructed and carefully crafted according to the nature of Qilinya. In the end, this cave can meet the requirements of Taozi, making this cave not only It will not affect the power cycle of Qilinya, and even promote it.
Such a cave house naturally cannot be opened up in just a few days or even a few breaths.
Even if the central saint master is the pinnacle quasi saint, it would take several years to create such a cave.
Under such circumstances, for nearly nine million years, the number of cave houses opened by the Central Holy Master was only one million. Compared with the 100 million Dongfu stipulated by Wu Daozi, it is only about one percent. If you want to truly end this punishment, I am afraid it will take more than 800 million and nearly 900 million years before it can be done.
However, even though he only opened up one million cave houses, it was more than enough compared to the hundreds of thousands of monks living on the Qilin Cliff.
At this moment, the hundreds of thousands of monks on the Qilin Cliff are all living in the cave mansion opened by the Central Holy Lord. The cave mansion they developed by themselves, which is incompatible with this Qilin Cliff, and even has some influence on the power flow of Qilin Cliff, has long been erased and eliminated.
The power circulation cycle of the entire Qilinya thus becomes extremely smooth, the power that the Taoist enlightenment can mobilize becomes stronger, and it becomes more flexible and convenient to control.
If there is a creature standing on the top of Qilin Cliff and overlooking the entire Qilin Cliff at this time, he will be able to find that the entire Qilin Cliff looks like one, and everything that exists on it, even those caves, seems to be there. This Qilinya existed when it was first born, and it was completely integrated with Qilinya, without any unnaturalness.
Of course, it is impossible for everyone to do the same thing for a whole world of practice consisting of hundreds of thousands of people.
These hundreds of thousands of monks, who are currently practicing in the cave mansion, are only a small part of them, and even half of them are not occupied.
Most of the other monks watched the Taoist Enlightenment in the natural landscape of Qilin Cliff, or played with each other, discussed the Taoism and battled somewhere, or gathered together to exchange existence. All sorts of things form a complete world of practice.
At this moment, the breath of Wu Daozi's body covered the entire Qilin Cliff in a distance, and these hundreds of thousands of monks, except for the few peak and quasi-sages, all the other monks were oppressed by this breath. It was dark in front of him, and he passed out without any reaction.
Naturally, they couldn't do what they were doing.
Fortunately, this Qilin Cliff is the dojo of Enlightenment. There is nothing in it that can threaten the dangers of these monks. Therefore, they suddenly passed out in a coma at this time, unable to move on their own, but no monks were affected by such changes. What is sinister will naturally hurt or even kill.
And even though those pinnacle quasi-sages didn't feel uncomfortable because of the pressure of such infinite breath.
Those who are in the cave are better. They can resist this kind of aura pressure by integrating with the cave. Although their complexion is not good, they can still remain calm.
Those pinnacle quasi-sages who were doing something outside the cave were unlucky.
They were there, feeling the overwhelming and terrifying oppression around them, like the overturning of the sky and the earth. They couldn't move at all for a while, and the whole person could only tremble slightly, cold sweat rushed, and they were completely gaffes.
"This is the strength of the sage?! How could it be so powerful?! I and he are both pinnacle quasi-sages, but the same realm. How could he just make me so embarrassed just because of his breath against me?!" This thought was a thought that flashed between these peak quasi-sacred minds.
If Wu Daozi knew their thoughts, he would definitely be scornful.
Although the pinnacle quasi-sage is a realm, there are many divisions in it. At this time, he has reached the peak of the pinnacle that can even execute the plan of the ancestor of the monsters, and these pinnacle quasi-sages have just just been Stepping into the pinnacle of quasi-sage. Using the general method of dividing the realm, there is also a gap between the four small realms of Chu Cheng, Xiao Cheng, Da Cheng, and Pinnacle. Such a gap, if such a situation occurs at this time, isn't it a normal thing?
However, at this moment, Wu Daozi obviously had no intention of caring about them.
At this moment, Wu Daozi put his heart and soul on Luo Fan in front of him!
"How can you achieve such a silent achievement of the pinnacle quasi-sage?! Why didn't any visions appear?!" Wu Daozi spit out such almost hysterical words.
Although his breath enveloped the entire Qilin Cliff with no distance and nearness, his own goal was Luo Fan in front of him. It was Luo Fan who made him scratch his head, and suddenly became the pinnacle quasi-sage without a sound!
If the breath that covers the entire Qilin Cliff with no distance and nearness is one, then the breath that covers Luo Fan is ten thousand!
Such a terrifying breath is enough to cause time to change. At this moment, the time and space around Luo Fan's body has completely changed its appearance, becoming like the hardest matter in the world, making him breathe every time, every time The shaking of the body takes a lot of effort to achieve it.
In the face of this, Luo Fan's performance was countless times better than those of the pinnacle and quasi-sages, compared to the aura that was tens of thousands of times stronger than that spread over the entire Qilin Cliff.
His expression on his face didn't change at all at this time, he was still smiling faintly, and it seemed that the atmosphere around him was enough to change time and space, and the breath that made time and space stagnate was just like a spring breeze.
"It's just that." Luo Fan smiled faintly.
At this moment, Wu Daozi’s breath is so powerful, so amazing, so terrifying, that kind of power that can change time and space, that kind of power that can destroy the world, is enough to make any monk fear and lose himself. .
However, such a breath is so fragile to Luo Fan, with so many omissions.
Especially, it was even more so compared to the breath that he had experienced for so many years before, and could even recreate an endless rune void.
Facing such an aura, how could Luo Fan, who had already felt a more mysterious aura for tens of thousands of years, feel irresistible? But when he glanced over, he knew the weakness of this breath.
Thinking in his mind, he thought slightly, raising his hand and poking forward.
In an instant, this breath that can change time and space and destroy the world is like tofu. At least, this part of the breath around Luo Fan's body is like tofu. In an instant, it completely collapses and disappears completely. , Forming a breath hole, revealing a breath forbidden area with a range of tens of meters around Luo Fan.
Wu Daozi felt his breath change, and his eyes widened.
"What kind of supernatural powers are you?!" he exclaimed.
Such an exclaim made the almost hysterical look on his face become more and more obvious, but it actually calmed his mind slightly. Regained some sanity.
Obviously, the previous change reminded him of his own understanding of the temple millions of years ago. At this moment, Luo Fan's understatement is so similar to the original. At the beginning, he also underestimated it like this, as if nothing happened, so he directly let the temple disappear into his own sense, so that he could only see the shadow but could not sense the truth.
"This is not a supernatural power, it's just that I can see through your breath." Luo Fan shook his head and said.
"Aura is aura, what can't be seen through?" Wu Daozi said disdainfully. For him, breath is breath. Anyone's breath is innate, its changes are naturally produced, and its power is also naturally produced because of the strength of the owner of the breath.
He generally just uses such a breath, but he has never studied it.
Of course, he did not study it, not because his knowledge of his roots prevented him from studying it, but because he has more things to study, because he wants to learn and what he wants to realize is really Too much, this understanding of breath, for him, is basically of no effect on the improvement of his Taoism realm.
Plus, what if this breath is thoroughly researched? Breath is breath, even if you study it to the absolute thoroughness, you can know all the mysteries in it, and how can you understand everything in it? Relying on the breath to fight against each other and fight against each other, that is naturally no problem.
But if you want to use this aura as a means of combat to win the enemy, it is not as convenient as to use other magical powers to fight the enemy. No matter how strong your breath is, can it be stronger than the magical powers of a saint? You are overwhelmed with a shocking aura, I don't need to block it, if a magical power is thrown over, you have to succumb in a calm manner and use normal combat methods to fight honestly!
In this way, how might he waste his precious energy on studying this breath?
It is for this reason that the enlightened Taoist at this time was very disdainful of Luo Fan's words, thinking that Luo Fan was lying and deceiving him.
Luo Fan did not comment on the words of Wu Daozi.
He is not obligated to teach the magical effects of the enlightened Daozi's breath, nor is he obliged to tell him that he has made such progress, the root cause of which lies in the breath of a treasure he has.
These things are the affairs of the saint's ancestor of ten thousand demons, and it's not his business.
Therefore, Luo Fan just smiled faintly and said: "Since you don't believe what I said, then you can guess for yourself."
Wu Daozi looked at Luo Fan's calm expression and fell into hesitation again: "Could it be that he really saw through my breath? But how is this possible? Where would a normal person look for a breath flaw, just use it? It’s enough to reverse the breath. If he really sees through my breath, then he must have a problem with his head."
He thought so, his expression calmed down.
His breath was blocked, and he did not immediately stop thinking of dealing with Luo Fan. For him, Luo Fan's current changes are completely beyond his expectations. If he did not find out why Luo Fan had such a change, he was I don't want to give up anyhow.
Since the breath is useless, he no longer uses breath to test each other.
With a slight movement in his mind, the picture spread out, covering the entire Qilin Cliff with no distance, making hundreds of thousands of monks on the Qilin Cliff completely unconscious, and making those peak quasi-sages resist the very difficult breath instantly. Disappeared, and he was completely retracted into his body directly, as if he had never appeared before.
The vast majority of the unconscious monks are the Dacheng quasi-sages, only a small part are the medium-achieving quasi-sages, and the small ones are the existences who control their own will with extreme precision.
They were in a coma before, it was just that the powerful aura suddenly came, and they couldn't resist it for a while. At this moment, the aura that made them comatose had disappeared, and they recovered in an instant, waking up directly from that coma.
After waking up, they were extremely vigilant, and in an instant they unfolded their magical powers and magic weapons, and firmly protected themselves and their souls. Only then did they start to look around to see what they were. What force made them unconscious.
When they saw their surroundings clearly, they were all frightened.
Because they discovered that it was not just that they passed out in a coma, but everyone, what they saw, felt, and heard, all passed out completely in the previous moment.
This fact, for them, is simply subverting their worldview, making them just feel whether they are in a dream.
As a quasi-sage-level existence, even if it is not a great quasi-sage, they are by no means ordinary monks, by no means ordinary monks. For their own time, they are all the pride of heaven, absolutely a terrifying existence that even billions of cultivators cannot produce.
Such an existence naturally cannot be without self-confidence, and naturally cannot be an existence with weak will.
Their self-confidence in themselves makes them extremely convinced that there are people in this world who can defeat them. This is for sure, but absolutely no one can easily defeat them, and absolutely no one can let them without a sound They lose consciousness without any resistance.
But at this moment, such a situation occurred directly, and all of them were silent, and they were fainted by some incredible, unseen power.
Even this kind of power destroys their sense of time. After they wake up, it feels only a moment has passed, and they can't even feel how long they have been in a coma.
Such a change is more unimaginable than simply letting them unconscious, and requires greater strength and greater power.
It means that the power that makes them stunned must be to stop all their powers, all powers, and everything in an instant.
Once there is any instability, any strength, any will not coma in an instant, or stop working in an instant, they will never feel like this, and they will never know how long they have been in a coma.
The monk, after all, is not an ordinary person.
For ordinary people, the memory they can feel is nothing but the brain. But for monks, everything about them, their bodies, their strength, their perception, their will, their mind, and even the objects around their bodies that are stained with their breath, they can feel it. memory.
Under such circumstances, ordinary coma, for them, is just equivalent to a sleep. After they wake up, they can still easily get from their own body and from their own power. , Even from their body on the surrounding objects that are contaminated with their breath, they can feel the memory of their coma, and feel how long they have been in a coma, even if it is a keen monk, they can even get the inside Memories, seeing the various things that happened during the time they were in a coma, and the changing state of various situations.
But these, at this time, did not exist in these monks.
They only felt that they were suddenly in a coma, and then suddenly awakened, and their perception of time completely disappeared. Whether it is the memory of the body, the memory of power, the memory of perception, or even the memory of the objects around their bodies that are stained with their breath, there is nothing in them. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)