Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 2284: The realm of the gods
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As soon as Zhang Tianliu came out of Xitianmen, he was faced with a black light!
He remained motionless, and a small runic shield automatically appeared in front of him. Although the shield was small, it seemed to have the power of a mountain. The black light that broke through the air pierced the shield and turned into splashes of flesh and blood. Broken bones.
The bird demon that spit out the black light was obviously stunned. It realized something was wrong and wanted to retreat. Suddenly, a runic cage appeared out of thin air and imprisoned it.
At this time, the power of heaven and earth gathered together and merged into the cage, pushing the birds and demons directly until they burst open. The purple-black mottled blood and flesh failed to break through the cage, and were burned by the fire of heaven and earth in the cage. Gotta be clean.
Zhang Tianliu then took stock of the situation in the Netherworld Islands.
From the beginning to the end, he did not construct the runes with his own hands or hair, nor did he use nano bugs, but his runes finally reached the realm of the gods.
Three hundred years have passed since the last time he returned to Xitianmen, but to him it seems like yesterday.
It wasn't that there was a time difference at Xitianmen, but that so much time had passed without him realizing it when he was refining the imperial spirit.
When the soul is in concentration, it is like a soul floating in space, tireless, not worried about time, not bound by space, only fantasizing in its own spiritual world, deducing based on past experience, and abandoning the path of failure. Complete your heart's desires little by little.
This was not the first time that Zhang Tianliu entered the Ding Dynasty. Zhang Tianliu had already tried it when he took over Xitianmen.
It is very dangerous for the soul to enter concentration, and it is easy to fall into it and be unable to extricate yourself.
When it starts, it seems like something is clearly popping up in your mind. It doesn’t matter whether it’s important or not. You just want to figure out what it is, but you can’t think of it.
People with obsessive-compulsive disorder are very painful about this. If they don't think about it clearly, they can't sleep without thinking about food and drink. They barely fall asleep, but they can't even think about it in their dreams.
This is enlightenment!
Abandoning the endless research on runes, Zhang Tianliu's Tao is no longer simple, and the answer can be obtained by repeating it thousands of times.
Abandoning the study of runes does not mean abandoning the runes, choosing enlightenment. The enlightenment is still the runes. It is precisely because of the countless failures in the study of runes that the correct cornerstones are gradually established and added piece by piece. Come in, some can be natural, and some need to be carefully crafted to fit perfectly.
This project is time-consuming and laborious, but may not be of any use.
Because most of the monks were gone by the time they were halfway through construction.
This is the terrifying thing about the soul entering concentration.
It's awesome!
Based on the feeling of Mohu, we should not be discouraged by failure when we explore and repair, and there will not be much joy in success, because the success here is just polishing a few unsuitable cornerstones until they fit perfectly, which is still far away. It's far from enough. How many foundation stones need to be piled up, how vast it is, and what kind of palaces and buildings need to be built on top of the foundation stones. Everything is very imitative!
This will cause the Holy Saint to waste most of his time here.
If this part is too small, you may encounter bottlenecks that cannot be overcome in the next destiny level or realm promotion realm, or you may unknowingly embark on a path that is doomed to failure and there is no way to turn back. There is no way to conquer it. After their will is exhausted, they will be greeted by the Five Decays.
Zhang Tianliu's foundation is terrible. His perseverance and countless failures in runes allowed him to successfully complete his spiritual trance.
At this moment, he has the real realm of supernatural powers, the realm of controlling spirits.
This method did not improve Zhang Tianliu much, but it made it much more convenient. Wherever his spiritual thoughts go, the gods will go, and he no longer has to use his own true energy to draw runes.
But this rune still has limitations. Not everywhere has spirit sons with all attributes. On the contrary, such places are very rare. There are spirit sons in the sky, spirit sons on the earth, and there are no wood spirits in the desert. Son, there is no fire spirit son in the water.
Unless Zhang Tianliu can reach the realm.
But this is too difficult.
Zhang Tianliu couldn't see it at all.
As for the Netherworld Islands today, they have changed a lot because of his work!
"It seems that there was quite a civil war!" Zhang Tianliu laughed.
He had already expected this. Because of the civil war, the Netherworld people wasted too much time, but they also drove away the demons, completely occupied many islands, improved their products, and fed more people.
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And as more people join, the civil war will become more and more intense. So far, there has been no fighting. Unfortunately, the bridgeheads against the demons have also been captured!
Zhang Tianliu was attacked as soon as he came out, which shows how arrogant the demons are.
"You actually enlarged my spirit cannon thirty times. What are you trying to do?" Zhang Tianliu couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the giant spirit cannon set up on the top of Dongming Mountain, in the former Shenhui Palace.
The spirit son cannon can be made larger, but the amount of spirit son that needs to be absorbed is also terrifying. As far as the spirit son content of the Netherworld Islands is concerned, the ordinary spirit son cannon can be fired ten times a day, and thirty times, no The problem of multiplying the energy requirement by thirty is that if the caliber is too large, it will be difficult to concentrate the power, and it will be severely volatilized during the launch, resulting in less than one tenth of the power. The other is the energy storage equipment. It is useless if it is increased. The world's spiritual energy is only so small, and the netherworld comes. It hasn’t been long since I got here, and I don’t have much input in spiritual materials. I just rely on God to provide me with food.
With a little calculation, Zhang Tianliu can deduce that one shot of this giant spirit cannon consumes about three hundred times the energy of an ordinary cannon.
There is no doubt that it is not cost-effective. More than 300 ordinary cannons can be concentrated and the power is definitely ten times more powerful than this thing.
Why do you still build it? It’s not that Dongming people are stupid, but it’s mostly a shock!
Because this cannon is unstoppable here, the general will be blown to pieces.
Make it clear, don't mess with me, or I'll give you a shot.
"This is boring."
Zhang Tianliu does not hope that they can unite. He is deeply aware of the intrigues among human beings. Unity in the true sense does not exist. Even if Netherworld has unanimously communicated with the outside world, it is only reluctant cooperation due to external pressure. Even those who The ordinary people in the Netherworld who rose up with the help of the Netherworld Weapon also had an imperial system. It was like a boy who slayed a dragon finally became a dragon!
What makes him feel bored is that there are no new things!
Three hundred years!
Nothing new!
Almost all of the current weapons are derived from his workbook and have not jumped out of this circle.
This is so uncomfortable!
Zhang Tianliu threw this thing out because he wanted to use their efforts to find more ways, so that he could learn from it.
The result is all based on his foundation.
Don’t they consider counter-weapons?
Is there no relevant academic school?
What have you been doing for so many years?
It was difficult for Zhang Tianliu to understand. He felt that it was not just a matter of the imperial system. After all, it was not just one country, but now there were more than a dozen countries. Shouldn’t it be implemented to create counter-weapons for the underworld weapons?
But people don’t do it, eh, it seems that they know what Zhang Tianliu is thinking, and deliberately don’t do anything to counter him, the mastermind behind it.
"When will this persecution paranoia be cured?"
Zhang Tianliu smiled bitterly, and then flew to the Kunlun Secret Realm.
After three hundred years, Xi Ming’s Kunlun Secret Realm has long become an isolated island, and the ice and snow of the past have also dissolved. It can be seen that there are no miracles left, otherwise it will be the same as Beiming.
Zhang Tianliu didn't hold out hope. It was true. It was impossible for Guimen Guan and Feng not to feel anything when they came last time.
Arrived at Zeng Jin’s Tianchi, Zhang Tianliu escaped directly into the water.
It took him a long time to come out of the water, and then the mountain shook, and suddenly the entire island was covered with runes. Then, the mountain visible to the naked eye rapidly condensed, and finally the entire island turned into a black ball and fell into Zhang Tianliu in hand.
By the time the people on the nearby islands reacted, Zhang Tianliu had disappeared.
When Zhang Tianliu quietly returned to Xitianmen and went straight to the star map, he unexpectedly saw the little bald head and Donghei's hands working.
"What a coincidence." Zhang Tianliu said with a smile.
"You probably don't have time to collect miracles. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com" said the little bald head.
"No, I just brought the ruins of Kunlun Mountain." Zhang Tianliu threw the black ball towards the broken planet.
When Zhang Tianliu was about to leave, Little Baldy suddenly asked: "Why didn't you participate in person?"
"What did you say?" Zhang Tianliu asked knowingly.
"If you care too much about other people's opinions, then you will never be able to integrate into other people's worlds in your life." The huge virtual screen in front of the little bald head paused. He looked at Zhang Tianliu and said, "You know what I mean."
"Well, maybe my problem can only be solved by joining the world. The Netherworld is indeed the best choice for joining the world, but I'm sorry, I can't blend in with peace of mind. I always feel that everything here has nothing to do with me, so I have to give up. This kind of thinking is too difficult for me. Otherwise, the disease will not be cured. If it is like this, it is more likely to worsen the disease and lead to an endless cycle. ”
"You're thinking too much." The little bald head looked away and looked at the giant screen. The data and influences on the screen started to work quickly again.
"You think it's too easy." Zhang Tianliu smiled bitterly, turned and left the star map.