Global Reincarnation: Teammates offer boundless mana

Chapter 345 Clock Tower

These yang thoughts were cultivated by Jiang Han using the Yang God cultivation method of this world.

However, this kind of yang qi thought has only a little advantage over ordinary ghost and fairy thoughts, not afraid of sunlight, qi and blood.

Nothing else.

This is also the defect of cultivating Yang God in this world.

After all, the Yangshen who cultivated in the Yangshen World had to go through nine thunder tribulations.

And the thunder calamity in the world of Yangshen, if it is a kind of disaster, it is better to say it is a concrete embodiment of the rules.

Each of the nine stages of thunder tribulation in the Yangshen world has its own rules, and after passing through it, you can have your own advantages and abilities.

For example, the mind-soul thought that survived the fourth thunder calamity has the ability to read the world.

You can create a small world in one thought.

The soul that has survived the fifth thunder disaster has the ability to act on a whim.

This ability is similar to Jiang Han's sense of chilling before the autumn wind blows, and he can feel some danger when he encounters danger.

And the soul of the sixth thunder tribulation can even cut through the void and teleport away, and can also tear the void.

A small world created by ghosts and immortals who can break four thunder disasters.

But Jiang Han can't comprehend all these benefits now.

He has experienced it, even if his soul is the soul of the world of the Yang God, but he has not obtained the above abilities after the thought of pure yang.

'That is to say, even if my mind and soul will be cultivated to pure yang in the future.

It is also impossible to obtain the pure yang dharma body in the world of the yang god, and the congenital taiji is perfect. '

Jiang Han was not disappointed in his heart, after all, he had expected it a long time ago.

So he was already prepared.

Since the cultivation of soul thoughts requires a special environment in the world of Yangshen, then practice the way of immortality that seeks from within.

When the vacuum is finally about to be crushed, use Chunyang's unity of soul, soul, body and body to replace the 99 state acupoints in the world of Yangshen.

This was the plan that Jiang Han had decided long ago.

Time is like water, it can flow backwards.

When time stops, it stands still.

See through the future, time is infinite.

'Cohesive and cohesive, the clock of the universe! '

Jiang Han's perception of time began to turn into an illusory clock of the universe.

Afterwards, his spiritual thoughts surged up and began to fill up the giant clock.

In the meantime, the more Jiang Han's spirit and thoughts are consumed, the more details on the clock of the universe will be richer.

In the end, the big clock seemed to be really a huge shiny golden bell.

"No, the clock of the universe, time is like water, even if it will stand still or flow backwards, it will still move forward.

So even if it is the clock of the universe, there will be a day of decay.

This is the true meaning of time.

I cultivate the Clock of the Universe not to keep time constant, but to obtain the mystery of time.

Therefore, even if it is real gold, it still cannot be eternal under the flow of time! "

With a thought in Jiang Han's mind, time flew by like running water.

In an instant, Admiralty seemed to have passed countless years.

The Admiralty is scratched and the gold paint is rotten and peeling off.

In the end, the clock of Zhouji seemed to have really turned into a huge rusty green paulownia bell that had been hanging in the temple for countless years.

Jiang Han controlled the giant clock with a thought.

Immediately, the power of time spread out, and time within a radius of ten meters seemed to stop.

Ants stay on the ground, flying insects stay in the air.

Everything is standing still.

After a second.

Time moves forward.

But the ants on the ground paused for a while before continuing to crawl.

The flying insects in the air were so weird that they flew for a certain distance and then stopped on the ground.

'The current Zhouji Clock can stop human time, but it can't stop human consciousness. It seems that my grasp of time is not deep enough.

Unless one day I can personally perceive the stop of time and wake up in the stopped time.

Only then can I comprehend the true mystery of time stopping! '

The clock of Zhouji in front of Jiang Han began to shrink, and turned into a small green tree bell the size of a thumb and fell into his sea of ​​consciousness.

After that, he continued to practice.

Jiang Han's understanding of space is much more subtle than that of time.

For example, the Tower of Taiyu in front of him.

Even if you haven't filled in your thoughts, this Tower of Taiyu looks very simple and magnificent.

At a glance, this tower of space seems to be only the size of a palm.

But when I really walked under the Tower of Taiyu, I suddenly realized that I looked up and looked online, as if I couldn't see the end at a glance.

This distortion is Jiang Han's understanding of the space of this world.

"Sumi mustard seeds, big and small, perfectly integrated and unified, this is my tower of the universe."

Jiang Han's thoughts flew and filled the tower of Taiyu.

And the tower of Taiyu gradually solidified, and it can be seen that it seems to be a stone tower.

Divided into nine layers.

After a while, Jiang Han found out that his thoughts were not enough.

It took him a lot of thought to condense the clock of the universe just now, and now he condenses the tower of the universe, and there is not much left.

So he suspended the condensing of the Tower of Taiyu.

Thoughts are flying in the air.

Then began to split.

In this world of tomorrow's catastrophe, the way of heaven is no longer lofty, but clearly placed before your eyes.

Ordinary people can immediately comprehend the mysteries of the way of heaven as long as they get out of their bodies.

All kinds of knowledge can go deep into your mind.

There is just one thing, we must face the pollution of heaven.

And 90.00% of [-] people in this world will directly distort in this step.

Among the remaining people, there is a high probability that they will die directly.

But Jiang Han was not among them.

A small spot of light appeared in front of his eyes.

This is the holy fetus of phase.

The power of distortion that has been born in the idea of ​​repairing.

And the idea is in such repair and distortion, gradually gaining the pure yang power bestowed by the heaven.

Then it split and turned into two smaller thoughts.

Continue to accumulate the power of pure yang to grow stronger.

In this way, within three days, Jiang Han's thoughts returned to their original state.

He continues to fill the Tower of Space.

With the filling of thoughts, the tower of Taiyu is also condensed and completed.

When the bell towers are all condensed into shape.

Jiang Han's physical realm also began to break through.

He has been stuck in immortality before.

The bell tower flew out directly from the sea of ​​consciousness and fell into the suppression center of the flesh body.

The acupuncture points of Jiang Han's body began to vibrate.

A fist intent to suppress Daqian was born from the body.

This is not Jiang Han's own fisting intention.

He hasn't fully understood his meaning yet.

After all, Bajiquan is still stuck in the step of condensing the intention of the boxing in the realm of Emperor Xinghe.

How could Yangshen World be the first to break through.

He used the power of the Tower of the Universe and the Bell of the Universe to suppress the physical body, and the explosive force of suppression replaced the fist.

'The fist will suppress the body, it's time to break through! '

Jiang Han immediately comprehended the state of knowing all the tricks.

After all, with his spiritual cultivation of Emperor Xinghe, he has long been able to observe the acupoints contained in the big acupoints.

It's just that there is no fist intent to suppress the acupoints, so it can't break through.

As soon as he breaks through now, he immediately breaks through to the realm of fist essence and flesh and blood.

But just when he was about to break through the kaleidoscopic changes in the next second, he suddenly got stuck.

All the flesh and blood all over his body erupted in a short time, changing in thousands of ways, from pine green to flowing water.

But one thing remains constant.

A pair of white bones seemed to be eternal, standing in place.

This is his real bone.

(End of this chapter)