Chapter 81: Twenty-nine thousand six hundred years (2)

Luo Fan's sea-conscious world has also undergone drastic changes during this Yuanhui's cultivation.
Its area alone has expanded tenfold, from the original 49,000 li to 49,000 li, and its height has also increased tenfold, from 4,900 li to 40,000. Nine thousand miles high. At first glance, the breadth and height of the whole world of knowledge of the sea seemed to be no different from the outside world.
In the center of this vast and incomparable world of the sea of ​​knowledge, the mountain of Bu Zhou transformed by the soul has grown tenfold in the process. The foot of the mountain is stepping on the earth, following the veins of the earth, and firmly grasping the earth with the sky above it. , To withstand the gray matter above the sky like a canopy.
The will cuts into the soul, he only feels that there is an incomparably powerful pressure under the body and the mountain is constantly oppressing him. This pressure makes him feel that unspeakable sense of responsibility and mission, which makes him never have Feel lost at any moment.
Compared with before the Yiyuanhui, this Buzhou Mountain has become more concrete and more detailed. It seems that every small stone on it is exactly the same as the Buzhou Mountain outside, but it is slightly reduced by a factor of two. .
These changes made this Wu Zhoushan look more mysterious and more real.
Looking at the whole world of consciousness through the perspective of the soul, the feeling of heaven and earth in his hands made him almost intoxicated.
Foot on the earth, the state of the sky above the head. The earth beneath him seemed to give him infinite strength, and the gray sky above his head seemed to give him infinite stability.
The world of Consciousness Sea is filled with strands of infinite mystery, and it seems that even the air contains infinite mysteries.
The earth undulates, and all kinds of Luofan are familiar and unfamiliar terrains that fill the whole land, what a vast and boundless world!
The gray-brown soul is more concentrated and stable than before the Yiyuanhui, and seems to have withstood the erosion of the years, and some mysterious changes have already taken place.
With a move of his mind, the mind-manipulation of nameless exercises appeared in his mind. The earth fairy Tao fruit in the lower abdomen dantian burst out in an instant, turning into a seemingly small silky stream, but perfect and endless, full of infinity The mysterious gray-brown air current flowed along his meridians.
This is exactly the mana that has discovered a qualitative change!
This magical power circulates in his body meridians in a mysterious trajectory, and when it flows through the Niwan Palace, it directly rushes into his sea of ​​consciousness world through a mysterious mechanism.
In it, it turns into a large river of thousands of feet wide and composed of countless big three-dimensional talisman seals, which circulates around the world of knowledge sea, forming a huge, extremely mysterious three-dimensional talisman that covers the whole world of knowledge sea The seal, almost flowing through every inch of space in this world of knowledge. During this process, this great river rushed into the imperial mountain that was transformed by the soul more than 81 times before rushing into a mysterious location, leaving this mysterious world of sea-knowledge, and returning to the meridian in his body.
This whole process, compared with the previous-a Yuanhui before, has been greatly different. It seems more mysterious and even more incredible.
Every time this mana passes through the soul, it changes slightly.
Each of the three-dimensional talisman seals that make up mana have slightly changed, becoming more complicated, and more in line with the changed spirit, appearing more detailed, and becoming more mysterious.
After this mana returned to the meridians, it continued to circulate for a full nine cycles following the mysterious trajectory of the nameless technique, before returning to the lower abdomen dantian, condensed into an earth immortal fruit containing infinite mystery.
Luo Fan opened his eyes again after the mana was fully condensed.
There was no earth-shaking change in the world in his eyes like in the legend, but everything in his eyes seemed to be extra. It was as if he had been able to see with his naked eyes some of the mysteries that could only be seen by illuminating magical powers before.
Suddenly, with a thought, Luo Fan couldn't help but smile.
When a Yuanhui came, Luo Fan's cheap son, Luo Fu, had grown up to about twelve years old. He looked like a golden boy and looked extremely cute, making anyone involuntarily affectionate at first sight.
But this is only the surface. If you are blinded by the surface, then you lose.
Luo Fu's personality is extremely mischievous. A Yuanhui will come, and as he grows, his curiosity becomes more vigorous. He was even more interested in this Buzhou Mountain where he was.
Whether it is a mountain or a stone, a plant or a tree, no matter where it is in a crypt or a strange cave, he wants to go everywhere.
Since tens of thousands of years ago, he knew how to have fun like three or four-year-old children. He has become squirming and jumping up and down, leaving his footprints in almost every inch of his position.
Luo Fan hardened his Daoism and was tossed by him for three thousand years. He finally couldn't stand it anymore. He threw him to Ao Lai and Ao Yin in the name of practicing magical powers in retreat, before he had time to continue practicing.
At this time, his Taoism had just begun, and on a whim, he used the yin and yang algorithm to calculate it. He knew that this retreat practice took a full thousand or eight hundred years, and during these thousand and eight hundred years, Luo Fu had actually been proud. The Jin Jiao scissors made by Aoyin tossed the Bu Zhou Mountain God...
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At this moment, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the location of Buzhou Mountain God.
A cute and unusual twelve-year-old kid is holding the Q version of scissors in hand, wearing red and green children's clothing, pink makeup and jade. .
"Is anyone here?!" the boy asked in a milky voice.
The sound is very clear and lovely, and it can definitely arouse anyone's love.
However, his start was very heavy, and the roaring sound made the stones tremble, the ground undulated, and it seemed that even the strata were agitated.
"Who is making noise..." A long and desolate voice came from among the stones.
"Huh? Uncle Ao Ao did not lie to me, there is really someone inside..." The child's eyes lit up and he muttered.
This child is naturally Luo Fu.
The reason why he came here to toss the mountain god, don’t have to think, he can infer from his words, it must be that Aolai and Aoyin really can’t stand the toss of Luofu, so they just betrayed the of the mountain to him. So that the disaster will move eastward.
Luo Fu is not a congenital god, and his aptitude is essentially different from that of the congenital god. Although Luo Fan has opened countless small stoves and carefully taught him various techniques, but now Luo Fu is just tempering his body to be very powerful. , The application of energy is even limited to the level of reluctant application of chaotic vitality, which is several times worse than Hongjun when he first saw Luo Fan.
Compared with the Bu Zhou Mountain God who had already practiced the "Dramatic Way of the Heavenly God" and "The Method of Transcending the Heavenly God", he was more like an ant, and he could wipe out Luofu with a single thought.
However, although Luo Fu is weak, he still has a trace of Luo Fan's breath.
It is this breath that lets Ao Lai and Ao Yin know that Fuzhou Mountain God will never harm Luo Fu, so that they dare to tell Luo Fu that there is a funny person here...
PS: I'm still alive...