Very reasonable cultivation

Several months later, on a snowy day, Tian Zhen counted the time since he left home. It had been five years. He was now sixteen years old. To be honest, he missed home a little.

How about going back? But I don’t know the way. If I want to know the way, I need a map first. It would be more practical to get a detection satellite than a map. This is feasible!

Just when Tian Zhen wanted to take materials out of the universal storage device, Master Wang Xu came to the door.

"Disciple, the five years are up. The sect stipulates that those who have not reached the foundation-building stage will be sent by the sect to perform a sect mission for ten years. After ten years, you can continue to come back to the sect to practice or go out of the sect to gain experience on your own. But in view of your special situation, the elders of the sect unanimously agree to give you a chance to continue studying in the sect. Do you want to go out to perform the sect mission or continue to stay in the sect?" Wang Xu sighed. Although he made a choice, he could guess what Tian Zhen would choose.

As expected, Tian Zhen chose the first one. He said happily, "Master, I am going to carry out the mission of the sect, but I want to take a five-year break first. I want to go back to my hometown."

"Okay, I'll try to get it for you." Seeing that Tian Zhen didn't hesitate at all, he felt disappointed at first, but he didn't expect that Tian Zhen actually wanted to go home and visit. He knew that this little guy was sentimental and would definitely not forget his teacher.

In the following time, Tian Zhen began to take the initiative to visit some people he knew, and then said goodbye to them. After finding Baile, he pressed a foundation-building copper pill on it. After talking to Dazhuang, Dazhuang also wanted to go back with him, but if he wanted to leave the sect, he had to get the sect token to receive the task first, and then he could hang out outside, just like the place where the eldest brother Yu Huan was guarding the master.

The reason for this is to minimize the number of unidentified cultivators within the sect's sphere of influence. This would prevent them from running amok and thus reduce the intrusion of unidentified forces. More importantly, cultivators who haven't reached Perfection cannot coexist with mortals for long periods of time. Ordinary people have scattered Qi and are easily disturbed by external Qi. If a cultivator who doesn't control their Qi were to infiltrate the situation, the outcome could be either a benign "evolution" or a malignant "tumor."

Da Zhuang could not receive any missions from the sect because of the shortage. The missions assigned by the sect were all garrison missions, which were replaced every ten years. It was not his turn at all. Moreover, he had just reached the foundation-building stage, and his own Qi was not smooth, which could easily affect others.

I left Dazhuang a universal storage container so that he can contact me when he gets home.

Three days later, Tian Zhen transformed into a stream of light and chased after Master Wang Xu, who was united as one with the sword. Then he discovered one thing: he could not catch up!

He stared closely at the sword in front of him. It had almost no impact on the surroundings while flying, as if it did not exist in this space, but his shadow could be seen. What the hell was going on?

Space, shadow, this doesn't seem like the effect of a spiritual item. He stopped the light speed engine and once again carefully felt the impact of the flying sword on reality.

There are reflections of light and soundprints of light, but that's all. We can guess that the target can reflect the basic ripples that create particles in the universe - light.

Since it can be affected by light and reflect its true nature, why can't it also reflect the surrounding particles?

The fact that it can interact with light means that it emits a kind of nothingness that resonates with light at a high efficiency. So where is its negative closed loop?

At least it is not within the universe, it exists like light, among the particles created by the universe, I am a macro-electron, I am a subspace.

In other words, it uses its own energy to imitate light and create particles in the universe.

Try it!

First, calm yourself down, and then the light in nature will resonate with your own nothingness. This resonance will have half of the information of your own nothingness, temporarily called the true light. What you need to use now is this resonance. Keep this resonance in a low-efficiency state and let the body's qi maintain the same resonance efficiency synchronization, otherwise you will feel the "love" from nature.

Is this the state of being in the true light? He felt the particles he had created. These particles were the closest to the universe. They were formed by the uncreated combination of Tian Zhen's Qi and space. They were all small "air clusters" formed by his Qi under the influence of the universe. Because these small air clusters had the same properties and belonged to Tian Zhen's Qi, they could merge together, just like multiple bubbles gathered together on the surface of water. They would gradually merge and eventually form a huge bubble. With just a little guidance, it could envelop Tian Zhen's Qi.

(Baidu search: Can photons be aggregated? Yes, they can. When two photons are aggregated, their frequencies add up, which is called "sum frequency". When photons of the same frequency (color) are aggregated, it is also called "frequency doubling".)

Being in the particles created by the True Light, Tian Zhen could sense the changes in natural light, but his True Light was now single, and the color it displayed was also single. Fortunately, Tian Zhen remembered the location of the True Light in each part of his body.

A flesh-colored mass emitted a little unnatural glow, and then seemed to be covered by transparent particles and gradually disappeared, revealing Tian Zhen's figure, but it was a little weird, a bit like the uncanny valley effect.

The surrounding snowflakes seemed to have traveled from one side of the true light bubble surrounding Tian Zhen to the other.

I no longer have a collision volume, nor do I have gravity. Luckily, my true form is part of the universe, and now I'm the only one in the universe I love! Even more coincidentally, I can fly in the curvature of space. I've become a "ghost"!

Tian Zhen was amazed at the freshness and mystery of this way of playing. It seemed that the ancestor had ascended to heaven, and the master had also learned a lot of his own things from it.

But it's his!

Wang Xu, who had flown a long way, quickly turned back, wondering, "Didn't this disciple even fly to the moon? How come he can't fly anymore?"

Wang Xu could only feel the light from the outside world when he entered the "subspace" in the form of a flying sword. After noticing Tian Zhen, he "drilled" out of the flying sword. When he saw Tian Zhen's current condition, he almost stumbled and fell off the flying sword.

The sounds emitted in the "subspace" cannot be heard in the outside world, but fortunately Tian Zhen knows some techniques to see sounds, and can also emit sound waves through light waves.

Tian Zhen's strangely stiff face and mouth didn't move, but it emitted a resonant and reverberating sound effect.

It looks more and more like the "ghost" in people's impression

"Master, your trick is really good and fun!" Tian Zhen's voice was a little excited.

After confirming that it was him, Wang Xu breathed a sigh of relief, but he was thinking to himself that he had wanted to show off today, but he didn't expect that he would end up losing more than he gained.

This magical skill he had created with great difficulty was now being mastered by his own apprentice, surpassing him even more. What to do? He couldn't even fly through the air with his body, and he wanted to learn it too! (Note: Wang Xu's name for this technique)

"Ahem! You've learned well, but your outward appearance is still very stiff. You need more practice." Wang Xu cleared his throat and said calmly, but inwardly he cursed himself for not being able to let go of his pride. No! This was the last bit of dignity a teacher could have.