Extraordinary Prehistoric

After this formation was fully formed, Luo Fan moved his mind and took a step forward. Through the incomparably close connection between the forces that formed the formation in his mind, he directly passed through the profound and profound formation and stepped into the formation. in.

This formation can completely isolate the inside and outside, and even Luo Fan’s perception and sight can be completely isolated. If you want to realize the mystery of the saint’s shadow wrapped in it, it is naturally impossible to be outside of this formation—though, through yourself Luo Fan can also perceive the various mysteries of the saint’s shadow with the connection with power, but after all, it is separated by a barrier. The difficulty of perception is naturally much more difficult than direct perception. To gain something, it takes a lot more effort.

If there is no way at all, he will naturally recognize it, but as long as one step into it can change this fact, he naturally has no reason not to choose this way.

Stepping into that formation, what Luo Fan saw was a void that was not too big or small, probably with a radius of tens of thousands of feet.

In this void, the saint’s shadow is only a small piece, which looks the size of an ordinary person’s shadow, suspended in the center of the void. Apart from this shadow, there is nothing else in the void, even It is that rules and laws do not exist, and there is no such thing as vitality in them.

This array of potential energy completely isolates all connections, and naturally has the function of separating the void and expanding the void in it. With the appearance of such a void at this time, it is also extremely natural.

Looking at the shadow in front of him, Luo Fan didn't hesitate. He took a step and came to the shadow.

When he approached the three-foot range around this shadow, he felt a mysterious and mysterious aura rushing toward his face. This kind of aura is very mysterious, surrounded by this aura, Luo Fan's heart is shaken, as if the origin of his entire life is under an unimaginable oppression, as if the thing in front of him is an existence that is far more noble than him. In general, feeling the mystery of this thing personally will make him overwhelmed, and even the origin of life is under pressure that is enough to destroy it.

Upon sensing this breath, Luo Fan's eyes showed a shocked but stunned look.

Shocked, naturally this is just a shadow, and it has such a power, making him feel ashamed in front of him, feeling that he is countless times weaker than it.

Suddenly, it was this kind of power that made him even more sure that the shadow was the shadow of the saint. Only the supreme existence related to the saint can produce such an incredible power, and only with such a power can it be worthy of the shadow of this saint.

However, it is just a shadow after all. Even if it is the mysterious anomaly, even if the power contained in it is even compared to the realm of Harmony, that is, the power comparable to the powerful existence of the quasi-sage Zhongcheng, without the control of the complete will, it does not have much to Luo Fan. There are many threats—the will that is not targeted and cannot be gathered in one place. No matter how strong it is, Luo Fan can find thousands of ways to resist the harm to himself.

While the thoughts in his heart flashed, his body shape changed slightly, and in an instant, the terrifying power emanating from that shadow was completely removed, and his physical and mental state was restored to its peak.

Raising his hand and patting it lightly, hundreds of thousands of power instantly rushed out of his palm.

As soon as these forces rushed out of his palm, they began to change drastically between the voids, and any one of them began to connect with other forces in a very mysterious trajectory. In a short while, he had already condensed in front of him into a transparent palm that was not too big or small, just able to hold the shadow.

As soon as this palm is formed, there is a sense of control over everything, and all the charms are transmitted from it, so that any creature will know that this palm is a kind of supreme existence that can obtain all mysteries as soon as they see this palm.

This palm is nothing else. It is Luo Fan who created it specifically for his perception of the saint’s shadow just now. It can carry his will, and can also be the simplest and most direct experience of the saint’s shadow. combination.

Of course, although this combination of power is composed of hundreds of thousands of powers, it was created by Luo Fan in a hurry. Therefore, its function is extremely single, and it does not even advance its single function to the extreme. But at this moment, it is already enough. At least it was many times better than he used perception to realize the shadow of the saint.

With a thought in his mind, Luo Fan raised his hand and grabbed the shadow.

In a blink of an eye, he has wrapped the shadow and held it in the palm of his hand.

This combination of power carried his will, just like his body. When this hand grasped the saint shadow, Luo Fan felt as if he swallowed the saint shadow directly into his body.

In an instant, an indescribable feeling spread into his mind and mind from the place where the palm of his hand and the shadow touched.

This feeling could not be described in words at all, and surrounded by this feeling, Luo Fan only felt that he was suddenly hit by an extremely lofty and profound realm.

Yes, it was hit by the realm.

At almost the same instant, he felt that his mentality, his perspective, his worldview, and his understanding of the universe, heaven and earth, had all undergone earth-shaking changes.

In a trance, he seemed to have become an extremely powerful, extremely mysterious existence, as if stepping into a brand new world that he could not imagine before.

In this world, all his desires and emotions as a normal creature have completely disappeared. What remains is a will that is grand and lofty, extremely close to the avenue, extremely close to chaos.

What you see in your eyes, what you hear in your ears, and what you think in your heart are completely different from before. What he desperately wanted in the last moment, the mystery that he realized from the shadow of the saint was so insignificant at this moment that it could hardly arouse any fluctuations in him. Produce fluctuations that make him act.

It is not that he has completely forgotten the desire before, nor is he completely lost his memory. There is no loss in his memory. He fully remembers everything, remembers all his experiences after stepping on the bridge of this era, remembers that he has a body in the earth and universe, a body in the prehistoric world, and a creature in Tianyuan. The clone is more fully aware of what the body, the split, and the clone are doing and what they are pursuing.

But all this, all of this, for him at this time, was so insignificant and so boring. Let him rather be there in a daze than waste a bit of energy to complete his previous pursuit.

Although, for him at this time, it seems that with a single thought, he can completely break the barrier between the peak of the realm of enlightenment and the realm of Hedao, allowing him to step into the realm of Hedao...

This kind of process lasted for an unknown period of time. It seems that hundreds of millions of years have passed. Even Luo Fan felt that his memory as a normal creature had gradually blurred, and he almost thought that he was born in this state. When high and mysterious, a warning sign of dying life comes from the heart.

With this warning sign, a desire to survive suddenly burst out of his life source, shaking his seemingly unchanging will, making him extremely slow, extremely reluctant, and extremely reluctant to leave this mysterious and mysterious. status.

When the state was separated, Luo Fan, who was suspended in the formation next to the saint's shadow, suddenly shook his whole body, and his eyes, which were originally deep and empty, suddenly became extremely dim. And his whole body was sweating violently in an instant, and his face became extremely pale.

"It's dangerous!" Luo Fan spit out these two words, and his body retreated wildly.

The huge palm that he had issued before, which wrapped the saint's shadow, had already turned into nothingness at some point, leaving the shadow and suspended in front of him.

At this moment, it was only ten moments before he grasped the saint's shadow with that hand.

And in his body, all the power has been exhausted, his soul, his mind and thoughts, his perception, and even his life source, have been consumed to the point where there is only a negligible trace. Even his physical strength is already so weak that he almost loses the ability to survive in the void.

In just ten short moments, one-sixth of his fingers, his power, body, soul, mind, and everything else at the peak of the realm of enlightenment, which is only a small step away from the realm of Harmony, has been consumed until this time. Such a situation, such a weirdness, and such a horror made Luo Fan couldn't help but fear.

"Fortunately, my desire to survive is strong enough, otherwise..." This thought flashed between his mind and heart.

This thought flashed, and he was dizzy, and even felt like he couldn't help but faint. Naturally, it was not that he was afraid to such a point, but because his spirit, will, and thoughts had been exhausted to the extreme at this time, and even a few thoughts like this could not be supported by him.

Knowing that the most dangerous time was reached at this time, Luo Fan's thoughts flashed in his heart, and this mysterious formation that enveloped the saint's shadow suddenly shook. The power that originally existed in it that adjusted the flow of time directly urged to the extreme. In an instant, the flow of time within this formation has increased to an incredible level, reaching tens of thousands of times that of the outside world.

This formation was arranged by Luo Fan in order to isolate the connection between the saint’s shadow and the projection of the initial era of the outside world. Naturally, its isolation effect cannot be confined to the void, power, rules, and laws, but time, too. Within its isolation range.

After all, he couldn’t fully understand the connection between this saint’s shadow and the projection of the initial era of the outside world. He wanted to completely isolate the two, so as not to realize the shadow of this initial era. The unfavorable reaction is naturally to take into account everything that one can isolate. Obviously, time should also be included in it.

And since time can be isolated, it means that this formation is in completely independent time and space. Since it is completely independent time and space, adjusting the flow of time in this time and space to increase the flow of time is not surprising at all.

Although just moving his thoughts had already changed the formation, Luo Fan still felt a burst of dizziness that was almost irresistible. Almost made him fall asleep.

Fortunately, he knew very well that if he fainted like this, he might wake up for hundreds of millions of years, condensing his little will, resisting the attack of vertigo, and barely keeping his mind sober.

After that, he directly sat cross-legged in the void, and began to urge the realm of enlightenment to reach the peak realm, allowing the body to produce power at an extremely astonishing speed, replenishing the power he had consumed. Let his mind, mind, soul, will, and life origin all recover as quickly as possible during this process.

Luo Fan's power, spirit, will, origin of life, and thoughts are all too vast.

Because of this vastness, even if he recovers that kind as quickly as possible, when he fully recovers and restores everything to its peak state, a hundred thousand years have passed.

Fortunately, he barely stimulated the function of this formation to adjust the flow of time before practising breath adjustment. Compared with the projection of the initial era, this 100,000 years was only one year, and it was barely within his acceptance range. If the last 100,000 years were wasted without the last thought, it would be equivalent to a billion years in the outside world. The Age of Domination is probably about to pass by nearly one-fifth, which is almost fatal.

After returning to his senses, Luo Fan had fear and happiness in his eyes.

He looked up at the saint's shadow that had not changed a bit compared to 100,000 years ago, and sighed for a long time: "Unexpectedly, it's just a shadow. It's already like this. How does the saint exist?"

In the past, when Luo Fan was still in the realm of Congenital Da Luo, because of his confidence in himself, he dared to speculate about the power of imagining the saint, even if he knew that the saint was an existence that he could not understand, but he was deep in his heart. Chu still occasionally imagined what a saint should look like and what his abilities should be.

But the more his Taoism level is improved, the more he finds the superficiality he had previously imagined.

The more he dared not guess what the saint looked like and what power he possessed.

However, no matter how he went to the heights to guess the height of the saint, imagined the supernatural power of the saint in the strong, at this moment, he still found that he was still the frog at the bottom of the well, and he still looked down on the saint countless times. In other words, no matter how high he placed the saint, at this moment, he still found that he placed it countless times lower...

The feeling he felt during the ten moments when he combined the power of the palm of his hand to cover the shadow of the saint was somehow carried in the shadow, and a trace of the insignificant saint's mind remained through that power. The feeling of the combination being pressed on his will.

That feeling is not the feeling of a saint, let alone the saint who left this shadow directly.

Rather, the traces of the saint's thoughts contained in the remnants are extremely shattered, and have been weakened tens of thousands of times. The saint's thinking projection for a moment.

In a broad sense, it can also be called the feeling of a saint. But compared to the feeling of a real saint, it has been simplified tens of thousands of times, and compared to being a saint, it has been simplified hundreds of millions of times.

But this has simplified the feeling of a saint who does not know how many tens of thousands of years. For Luo Fan, who has reached the peak of the realm of enlightenment and can break through the enlightenment and become a comrade in just one step, he is already too strong to bear. Unimaginable existence.

This trace of thought remains, without Luo Fan's urging, it directly oppresses his will like a mountain, and with the help of his will, he extracts everything that Luo Fan possesses to maintain what it carries, that saint A momentary projection of thinking. However, with Luo Fan’s vast and infinite power, it is enough to easily crush the will of a monk who has not reached the fullness of enlightenment. His mind and mind that has been tempered and is extremely tough and extremely stable, that is unbreakable and possesses infinitely magical perception. , That is so powerful that it is not much worse than the physical body, etc., etc., so that any kind of existence can be almost invincible, but it can only bear ten moments of thought projection at that moment, and it will directly bottom out . From this we can know how incredible the thought projection at that moment is.

And Luo Fan's various feelings in those ten moments were not the true feelings of a saint, but the projections of his thoughts that were twisted and deformed after comprehending his own realm forcibly.

This kind of thinking projection is quite different from the real thinking projection, but it can still see some characteristics of the real thinking projection.

In fact, this kind of distortion of thinking projection is like a kindergarten children using their own methods to understand difficult problems such as calculus, and naturally there is a huge deviation from the real answer.

It is precisely because of this huge deviation that Luo Fan has that inexplicable feeling, the idea that he can easily consume himself for tens of thousands of years and hundreds of millions of years with a single thought. . And it was this kind of deviation that made him fall into the kind of contempt that the projection of thinking has towards the realm below the saint, that kind of contempt for everything except himself, and there is no need to pay attention to it.

When he understood this, Luo Fan couldn't help but smile.

"It seems that I think things are too simple. The shadow of the saint is not so easy to realize the mystery." Such a thought appeared in his mind.

At this moment, he looked at the shadow that exuded all sorts of mysterious aura in front, and his heart was filled with an inexplicable frustration, as if he saw a delicious barbecue right in front of him, but he couldn't find a place to sip. (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.)