Chapter 903: Hedao
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Extraordinary Prehistoric
- I am extraordinary
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- 2021-01-30 08:57:28
Using this perception as the core condensed will to carry the traces of the saint’s thoughts contained in the saint’s shadow, he can sense what exists in it as if it were ten or so moments ago more than a million years ago Thinking projection at that moment.
Moreover, because the connection with him is the perception, instead of directly using the will to bear the residual thoughts, Luo Fan will not completely fall into that strange state, and will not completely lose his self-consciousness.
This is the method he thought of. It can not only realize the most intuitive and direct perception of the saint's shadow in the ten moments at the beginning, but also avoid his own will from being completely affected by the thinking projection. Lose yourself.
Now that the decision has been made, Luo Fan will naturally no longer hesitate.
As soon as his mind moved, the will condensed with perception as the core suddenly shook, and rushed towards the shadow of the saint, without being blocked by any means, it slipped into the shadow of the saint.
In an instant, before that, he directly carried his thoughts in the dark shadow that contained the trace of thoughts that were almost exactly the same, and instantly passed into Luo Fan's mind and thoughts through that perception.
Almost, Luo Fan was completely lost in it, falling into that kind of involuntary mentality.
Fortunately, after all, this is just a feeling transmitted by perception. Although it is too strong to imagine, after all, it is not all the will. After all, he still has most of his will sober and has not been affected.
In an instant, his unmatched determination instantly immobilized his mind, keeping his mind in a state of clarity, and in a condescending manner, he sensed the strange feeling transmitted from perception .
That is a supreme, supreme and noble way of thinking. In that way of thinking, everything in the universe is like a phantom. Even the most powerful monk is just an ant, and he cannot be moved. Meaning.
"It turns out that the sage's mentality is close to this." Luo Fan felt inexplicably in a daze.
In this insight, he suddenly felt sad.
Because he is the ant, the phantom that can't hinder that mentality at all.
Even if it is what kind of existence he is for that saint, and for who the saint is, he has no thoughts about connecting with any saint, but as a powerful monk who has been practicing for trillions of years, he is in the eyes of others. It's just a phantom, it's just an ant, it's obviously not too wonderful.
However, this emotion has not reached the point where it can affect Luo Fan's mentality.
Soon, his mind returned to a calm state, and he began to use his own super strong will to influence the will that had been thrown into the shadow of the saint through that perception, with that perception as the core will.
Since the will entered the shadow, it has been completely integrated with the shadow. At this moment, even Luo Fan himself, if it is not through the connection between perceptions, it is difficult to find its existence, as if the will has already Become a part of this shadow, become a part of this shadow.
The occurrence of this situation is incredible, but it is not beyond Luo Fan's expectations.
Because, he already knew that the strength of the saint's shadow was far beyond his ability. Even his own will could not fully mobilize the shadow, but was almost swallowed by the shadow. Naturally, the will that perceives as the core is less likely to mobilize the shadow.
But unable to urge the shadow, it was naturally swallowed by the shadow.
At this moment, what Luo Fan sees and feels is not false. The will centered on perception has been truly integrated with the shadow, and it has been truly and truly captured by the shadow. Swallowed.
It can be said that the will has become the will of the shadow, and the connection with Luo Fan has only left the connection with perception.
Originally, if it were other treasures, such a result would have been equivalent to Luo Fan's refinement and perfect control of everything about that treasure.
But the shadow of the saint is different. There was a trace of saint's thoughts in this shadow. This little thought remains, possessing incredible power. Luo Fan’s will with perception as the core blends into it as if a drop of water drips into the ocean. It is impossible to change the nature of the ocean, let alone let the ocean flow by it. The way changes.
In this way, the result is obvious.
Luo Fan wanted to command the will to think according to his ideas through the connection of perception, but he could never do it like other times when commanding the will to think, but it was extremely difficult.
Even if he spends all his will in it, in all the thoughts of that will, it is like adding a little wave on the rough sea, it is insignificant to the extreme, and it is impossible to let that will move with him.
Under such circumstances, the kind of thoughts and thoughts that passed through his perception and passed into his mind and thoughts are still the same as before, without any change at all, it is like Luo Fan's crazy control of the mind. Falling in an empty place is general.
"In this way, it is really difficult to succeed." Seeing this, Luo Fan finally confirmed his original idea.
Although he didn't give up the idea of continuing to influence that will, he put more attention on the way of thinking passed in through perception, trying to understand the mystery of this way of thinking. All kinds of mysteries.
The reason why he had directly touched the shadow of the saint with his will in the past ten moments almost consumed him, but the reason was not really because the shadow of the saint would swallow everything that sucked him, but because he During that process, he instinctively resisted the feeling that made him lost and made him completely lose himself. In other words, that kind of consumption was consumed by his own instinctive resistance.
In other words, if he does not resist and allows himself to get lost in it, or that he can suppress his own resistance instinct, then the time his will will directly touch the shadow will not be only ten moments.
Of course, this is obviously impossible. Losing in it is like returning to heaven and earth, and there is no difference between death and death. As long as it is a creature, as long as it has the desire to survive, it is absolutely impossible to give up resistance, and it is absolutely impossible to let oneself get lost in it. This is Luo Fan himself, and he cannot control it perfectly!
The situation at this moment is different.
The will combined by that little perception and the colorless and transparent singular brilliance is astonishingly powerful, and can even be regarded as the point where he perceives the clone. If its power is used, it can even easily crush the realm of enlightenment A powerful monk, but not his root. When he decided to do this, he had already made up his mind to abandon it.
Therefore, he doesn't care about the life and death of that will, let alone resist that will is completely integrated into the shadow, and will not resist that will get lost in that mysterious and mysterious way of thinking.
Therefore, what he can support, the time for the will to blend into the shadow, is quite long.
At this moment, although dozens of breaths have passed since he merged that idea into the shadow, he still hasn't suffered any loss, at most it is just that the pressure of will is getting stronger and stronger. But as long as he is willing, he can still persevere.
Without any worries, Luo Fan's understanding of the way of thinking conveyed through perception can naturally be more detailed and perfect.
That way of thinking is carried by a trace of the saint’s mind. The saint’s thought projection at that moment is distorted, even if it is extremely distorted because of the limitations of his understanding, but after all, it has its prototype. It also contains the mystery that countless Luo Fan needs.
Although that way of thinking is extremely mysterious, reaching a point far beyond Luo Fan’s understanding limit, after all, Luo Fan is now standing at a very high altitude overlooking it. As time goes by, the secret of that way of thinking gradually becomes Opened by him.
Among the secrets of this kind of thinking, there are countless things that Luo Fan cannot understand—it is inevitable, just like a primitive man facing a computer. If he finds the right method, he can of course disassemble the computer into one. Individual parts can even be reassembled, but it is obviously impossible to fully understand the secrets of each part.
Of course, there are some secrets of this thinking that he can't understand at all, and naturally there are some that he can understand slightly. It is also like a primitive person disassembling a computer. He may not understand what the hard disk, motherboard, memory, graphics card, cpu and other parts are used for, but he can always know that the chassis is equipped with these parts...
Luo Fan at this moment is like such a primitive man.
"Turn." With a movement in his heart, countless thoughts rushed straight out of his mind and thoughts, and suddenly condensed into a mysterious and mysterious pattern.
This pattern is similar to a rune, but it is billions of times more complicated and mysterious than a normal rune. As soon as this pattern appeared, Luo Fan's mind and thoughts became a little overwhelmed, and the sound of clicking like thunder rang in his ears. It was as if his mind, mind, and mind couldn't bear the oppression of the pattern formed by this thought, and he was about to collapse in this oppression.
In a daze, Luo Fan seemed to understand something.
As soon as his mind moved, the perception connected with the inner will of the shadow was instantly disconnected. The will within the shadow was directly integrated into the shadow, and the transmission of that perception into Luo Fan's mind and mind made him almost fall into that kind of All the feelings of the lost state disappeared instantly.
Between his mind, his mind, and his mind, there was only one extremely complicated, extremely mysterious and strange pattern.
After everything disappeared, this strange pattern was violently enlarged, not only enveloping his mind and thoughts, but also affecting his perception and soul, giving his way of thinking a very subtle feeling. .
What you hear in your ears, what you see in your eyes, what you touch on your skin, what you hear in your nose, and what you feel on your tongue all have drastic changes. In the past, all the moments that were so real around him became illusions.
In a trance, he seemed to be on a deserted strange planet. And this planet was crossed by a half-moon-shaped, extremely long, extremely huge bridge, like a string of beads on the bridge. And beyond this planet, there are densely packed, nearly ten thousand planets are stringed on this bridge like beads. Among them, there are nine thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine planets on one side of this planet, and in addition, there are nine planets on the other side of this planet. However, apart from the difference in number, the appearance of the planets on the two sides is also quite different.
There are more, nine thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine planet beads that are very clear, and you can see everything on them at a glance. And Luo Fan stood on and the nine planets behind that were completely different. Those planets were vague at this time, as if they were covered by a layer of mist, and as if they were just phantoms, they might disappear without a trace at any time.
At the two ends of the beaded planet, farther away from him is an endless starry sky.
On the other side, the one closer to him, only the end of the nine planet beads, was a strange vortex.
In other words, it is a dark, whirlpool eye, the center of the whirlpool. The whirlpool, except for the center, except for the eye, has a vast range, directly affecting the entire bridge, spreading to the other side of the bridge, the far end of him, he, and the nine thousand The nine hundred and ninety-nine planets, and that bridge, are in this huge vortex!
Seeing this, Luo Fan still doesn't understand, this is clearly what it looks like in the star system of Bridge of Times. In other words, this appearance is clearly the true appearance of Bridge of Times at this moment. The bridge that connects the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine planets like beads is the bridge of the times, and the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine planets are the vortex of that era except for the three stars. Those planets.
"It turns out that it was based on this principle to enter the vortex of that era. No wonder the closer you get to the end, the more realistic the projection and the harder the level." Luo Fan sighed leisurely, thinking like this.
All the planets in this star system are extremely closely related to the vortex of the times.
The bridge of this era is relying on their close connection to share the incredible distortion of time and space around the vortex of that era to 9,999 planets. After that, relying on continuously crossing these planets to overcome the distortion of time and space, and gradually move towards the vortex of that era, so as to avoid the influence of the extreme distortion of time and space on the challenger.
The reality of these bridges of times only appeared in a few breaths, and then it has completely faded.
Luo Fan came back to the projection of the initial era, and came back to the shadow of the saint inside the formation.
And I don't know when, the extremely complicated, extremely mysterious and strange patterns that he constructed in his thoughts have collapsed and disappeared, completely invisible, as if they had never appeared before.
Luo Fan was not surprised at this, nor did he have the slightest heartache.
Because he knew it was certain.
After the previous pattern brought him dozens of breaths with that superb perspective, it had exhausted its power, and it collapsed and disappeared naturally.
However, for him, the meaning of the pattern's existence is already supernormal. Even if it disappeared, it was nothing.
At this moment, in his feelings, the barrier of Wuxu Consummation and He Dao realm was already extremely fragile.
His mind moved slightly, and the barrier shattered suddenly. His mind, his perception, his soul, his mind and thoughts, his will, his body, and his power all jumped in an instant. Way up.
In a blink of an eye, it has been raised to the point of hundreds of times before-it has reached the level of the realm of harmony.
Obviously, just with such a thought, he has already achieved a breakthrough that he has worked hard for a long time before, and even anticipated that it would take tens of thousands of years to obtain a breakthrough! Become a true and honest person, without a trace of reluctance, not a trace of water.
The moment he became a comrade, the world in his eyes changed drastically.
After the entire heaven, earth and universe reached nothingness, another layer of more mysterious existence appeared.
This kind of existence is profound and mysterious, without size, without scope, it seems to be filled with all the universe in the eyes, and it seems insignificant, so small that it can be ignored.
When seeing such a mysterious existence, Luo Fan suddenly felt that he had been merged with Dao, and everything in the entire universe appeared directly in front of him at this moment.
In the projection of this initial era, the location of the existence of the many quasi-sages, their power, even the methods they practiced, everything appeared before his eyes without the slightest omission. Be meticulous.
A feeling of taking and grabbing them as you like comes from your heart.
As soon as this feeling appeared, Luo Fan didn't hesitate and raised his hand to grab it.
A quasi-sage who is far away from unknown number of billions of light years, a quasi-sage who is at the pinnacle, equivalent to the pinnacle of the realm of Harmony, shook his whole body, suddenly let out a roar, his body surged, and two temperaments appeared instantly beside him. Different from him, but exactly the same as him, the monk who is not different in strength is also a surge of power, which seems to be helping him resist something.
But, just for an instant, they exploded. Together with the cave and the planet they lived in, they turned into a huge shock wave that swept across a radius of tens of light points, and finally turned into dust, which was blown away by the cosmic wind. Went in the void.
A quasi-sage Zhongcheng pinnacle has already cut off two corpses, which is equivalent to the existence of the pinnacle of the realm of Harmony. In such a moment, he was gently caught by Luo Fan several hundred million light-years away, and he was directly caught. Fen, even if his mind was stable like Luo Fan, he couldn't help but show a faint smile on his face.
"Sure enough, projection is projection. It means that no matter how strong it is, no matter how strong it is, it also has a fatal weakness." Luo Fan's thoughts flashed across his mind. (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.)