Man is in the heavens, parasites are born

Chapter 122 Want both and want
If we could imitate and refine this kind of divine palace, it would definitely be of great benefit.

After a while, Fang Ming withdrew his consciousness and said solemnly, "It is really as Brother Ta said, very mysterious!"

Inside this divine palace, he observed several extremely complex time patterns. It was the effects of these time patterns that gave this divine palace the ability to regulate the flow of time!

The mysteries contained in it were difficult for even him to comprehend them at once, and he could not even get started. It did not seem like the principles that could be left behind by cultivators in the human realm.

"The time pattern is indeed extremely complex and cannot be comprehended in a year or two." The little tower has obviously given up trying to comprehend the mystery.

The effect seems amazing, but it is of little use to it.

Within the Divine Palace, it barely forms a world of its own, influencing the cultivators within the Divine Palace to comprehend the great Dao of heaven and earth.

It is good for practicing and comprehending magical skills, but if a cultivator at a high level wants to use it to break through, it may not be as good as the normal external environment.

Unless he is the kind of person who can create his own path and then, after thinking about it, he can reach the sky with just one step.

"Let me try!" In the inner world, Fang Ming did not give up.

Half a month later, Fang Ming gave up.

That is indeed not the law of time that a cultivator in the human realm can comprehend. It is too mysterious!

He planned to ask Willow God if he had the chance in the future.

Fang Ming's mind turned, and ten cave worlds emerged.

In the ten cave worlds, fist-sized five-colored light balls released endless divine radiance, the runes of the Great Dao spread like the ocean, and the immortal essence continued to spread and was absorbed by the cave world.

The entire cave world is shaking slightly. This is because the world is expanding and its own origin is strengthening.

"According to the current progress, it will be about a few months." Fang Ming nodded, very satisfied with the speed of his cultivation improvement.

If you calculate it, it took him about three years to reach a higher level, which is an extremely fast speed.

And if he had the resources, his next realm would be able to improve at this speed.

"It's up to you now!" Fang Ming's Dharma body manifested and appeared next to the pseudo world tree.

With this small tree, he no longer needs to worry too much about resources.

The green liquid in his hand can be used to ripen the fruit again and again to obtain the immortal fruit.

All he needs to consider is how to make the best use of the fairy fruit.

"Maximize utilization..." Looking at the world fairy fruit that was about to mature, Fang Ming had a plan in mind.

Simply refining the elixir fruit directly is not the maximum utilization.

The real way to maximize the use of the fruit is to take the elixir and become an immortal. This is the way to maximize the use of the fruit.

Of course, Fang Ming would not become an immortal by swallowing the elixir directly. Eating it directly is different from using the cave to refine and absorb it.

If the former is used perfectly, one can reach great heights in one step, but there will be side effects. One's own way will be replaced by the way condensed by the elixir, and it will be difficult to make progress in the rest of one's life.

The latter involves losses and takes a long time, but in essence it is still an improvement to one level at a time. It is a process and cannot be achieved overnight.

However, there is a way to have it all. You can experience the feeling and experience of becoming an immortal and have the enlightenment of the true immortal, but you will not be trapped by it and it will make it difficult to improve your realm.

The method of primary and secondary body can have both!

In this way, one not only has the understanding of the great Dao of the True Immortal and the Dao Fruit of the True Immortal, but one's own cave world can also absorb the secondary body of the True Immortal's body for rapid growth.

Of course, there are still risks. If the secondary body is too powerful, there is a risk of becoming the master.

However, Fang Ming believes that although this risk objectively exists, it is not that big, and the second incarnation that does not have much experience may not have any rebellious thoughts.

Even if the method of the second body is different from what he expected, it doesn't matter as long as it inherits all the knowledge of his own from the beginning.

Isn't there Willow God here? He can definitely take care of things!

This was also one of the reasons why he helped Liu Shen recover.

From the very beginning, he had a clear plan for his path and made various arrangements in advance.

It now seems that his pre-arrangement was correct, his own path was successfully opened up as expected, and he possessed all the expected abilities.

Originally, his goal was the spiritual root that was being raised in the wilderness, but that involved considerable risks.

The spiritual root was divided into six parts by the 'fake medicine seller', and one sixth of his body was contained in it.

If the green liquid is used to ripen the spiritual root, the risk will increase dramatically, and it is not impossible to wake up the "one who sells fake medicine".

If that person really shows up at that time, it’s hard to say how it will end.

Fortunately, his trip to the North Sea yielded great results, and he obtained a magical medicine.

"However, if I want to obtain the method of the main and secondary bodies, I still need to plan!" Thinking of this, Fang Ming already had a plan in his mind.

After a moment, the distracting thoughts in his mind subsided. As the immortal essence of Pu Mowang was refined, the mysteries of the various great ways emerged in his mind. He had to concentrate on sorting them out and comprehending them, in order to integrate these mysteries of the great ways into his own "Tao".

Time passed, and no one knew how much time had passed. Fang Ming, who was in the process of enlightenment, was startled by a special breath.

In an instant, his spiritual sense spread and discovered something that alarmed him.

It was a palm-sized black paper boat, folded by the ruthless man, and drifted towards different time and space.

He once got one from Kunpeng's nest.

The black paper boat glowed, and countless magic spells turned into starlight, bursting out and rushing towards Shi Hao.

Countless magical skills and magic were attacking, as if tens of thousands of monks were attacking at the same time, with a huge momentum and a rumbling sound.

The paper boat swayed and floated in the void, with light scattered all over the sky. Shi Hao was struggling and was caught in a tough battle.

After a bitter battle, starlight flickered on the paper boat, then gradually blurred in the hazy starlight and was about to disappear. At this moment, ripples appeared in the air, and with a flash of black light, another palm-sized black paper boat appeared.

In an instant, the blurred black paper boat became clear again, turning from virtual to real and reappearing on the spot.

The black paper boat that reappeared was very quiet, no longer as violent as before.

Two identical paper boats were suspended in the void, silent and the atmosphere on the scene became a little weird.

At this moment, a figure with a blurred face and shrouded in chaotic aura appeared silently beside Shi Hao.

This figure was Fang Ming's Dharma body. He spread out his palms, and two black paper boats floated over and hung in his hands.

Two black paper boats were suspended in the air. Although there was nothing unusual happening, one could clearly feel a strange aura spreading.

Every person and stone present felt an inexplicable sense of unease in their hearts.

Fang Ming's blurry face wrinkled, and he said in a deep voice: "Use the broken sword to restore them to their original state."

Without any hesitation, Shi Hao pulled out Gui Ye's black broken sword from his Qiankun bag.

A black light rose up, like a black sun emerging.

Black smoke continued to rise from two palm-sized black paper boats and sank into the broken sword.

As time passed, the blood on the black broken sword turned bright red, while the black boat gradually turned white.

Finally, the two palm-sized paper boats returned to their original state, with a line of beautiful handwriting on the snow-white hull: "I am the only one left."

As the pollution from the boat was removed, the strange feeling just now disappeared and the place returned to its original state.

"What on earth happened just now?" Shi Hao held the broken sword, looking shocked and confused.

The feeling just now was very bad. It was the first time that he felt such a creepy feeling from the bottom of his heart.

"Pollution, unspeakable pollution. You'd better be careful with this broken sword. That thing is not something that can be easily absorbed." Fang Ming warned solemnly.

This broken sword can absorb the pollution from the paper boat, so its origin may be extraordinary.

That was a paper boat polluted by the ancestors of the plateau, not ordinary pollution.

Shi Hao was stunned and asked, "So this paper boat became like this after being polluted?"

He looked at the broken sword in his hand, frowned unconsciously, and decided to be more careful with the broken sword in the future.

Senior Xuantian takes it so seriously, it is obvious that the so-called pollution is not an ordinary thing, he must be vigilant.

"That's right." Fang Ming's Dharma body nodded, then pointed to a stone wall not far away and said, "Originally, this was a paper boat that carried hope. After being polluted, it turned into a strange object."

Shi Hao turned his head and saw a picture carved on a stone wall.

A flawless hand, as crystal clear as jade, held a black paper boat and placed it into a fluorescent river, which drifted away towards the unknown. The word "hope" was written on the paper boat.

"But the paper boat was clearly black from the beginning!" At this time, Dashenshi spoke.

"You don't think this carving was left by the person who folded the paper boat, do you?" Fang Ming said with a smile.

This pattern could not have been carved by a ruthless person. It was most likely carved by the person who got the paper boat based on his own imagination.

At that time, the ruthless people didn't have time to do these things.

If these carvings were left by her, they would surely be as horribly polluted as the paper boat, which is difficult to describe.

Dashenshi chuckled, that was indeed what he thought just now.

"Senior, do you know who folded the paper boat?" Shi Hao retracted his gaze and looked curiously at the hazy shadow beside him.

"I know, but I can't tell you." Fang Ming replied.

"Why?" Shi Hao was puzzled.

Fang Ming said quietly, "It involves unimaginable existences. We can't speak of them out loud. Even imagining them has to be done with caution. We can only refer to them."

It doesn't matter what the ruthless person said, she is not such a petty person. The real reason that cannot be said is that it involves the strange plateau.

The ancestor was just sleeping, nothing else, and he was sensitive to the heavens, the heavens below, the chaos inside and outside, and the countless universes.

"You'd better not pursue these things now. As long as you keep going, sooner or later you will encounter related things and understand why these things cannot be expressed in words." Fang Ming said in a deep voice.

"I understand." Shi Hao nodded and asked curiously, "What exactly is this Wall of Gods and Demons used for?"

"Probably to find someone." Fang Ming said.

What is certain is that Ye Fan, Hen Ren and Wu Shi in later generations, at different levels of cultivation and at different times, all tried to find Shi Hao.

They even broke through time and space and appeared in the ancient era of immortals.

At different times and with different levels of cultivation, he broke through the river of time many times, leaving traces at each point in time.

This wall of gods and demons was most likely built in an earlier time, before the identity of the so-called "Emperor of the Wilderness" was even confirmed.

I think it is just a move to determine the candidate for Emperor Huangtian.

Since we don’t know who Emperor Huang Tian is, let’s try to find the strongest one.

"Looking for someone? Looking for someone like this..." Shi Hao was stunned. This was completely different from what he had imagined.

"Senior," Dashenshi said at this time, "Doesn't the word 'hope' appear on that engraving? Doesn't that mean we have to find that person to have hope? Why should we pin our hopes on just one person?"

"The so-called 'hope' may refer to a certain person, or it may not refer to a single person," Fang Ming explained.

He doesn't have the ability to figure it all out yet.

(End of this chapter)