Chapter 310
All-Heavens Strongest Simulator Chapter 310
Chaoge, the palace.
Ling Tian silhouette appeared directly next to the blood-colored boulder.
Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Tian moved towards the boulder.
Although he is the body of the burning lamp at this time, this blood-colored boulder actually doesn't seem to be big, but in fact there is an independent world inside.
Although the body of the lamp is extraordinary, it can also be accommodated by this world.
Submerged into the blood-colored boulder, and then Ling Tian appeared in a chaos. This is the chaos contained in the blood-colored boulder, which is exactly the same as the chaos outside the Great Desolate World, but it is not chaos from the same source.
This is actually the reason why the blood-colored boulder was able to penetrate chaos back then.
In the endless time and space, the Great Desolate World is not unique, nor is it Supreme, but it is at the edge of time and space that Ling Tian can reach.
moved towards one side, it is the Three Kingdoms he came from, as well as the world of Fengyun, Great Tang, etc., and moved towards the other side, it is endless nothingness, chaos can't trap Ling at the peak period Tian, but that endless nothingness was the ultimate danger to Ling Tian at the peak period.
In that emptiness, no matter how terrifying the time and space power of Ling Tian is, it is impossible to tell the direction at all.
from the very beginning Ling Tian guessed that the blood-colored boulder was probably from the endless nothingness.
After all, nothing can happen until the end. In his first life, humans guessed that there were various monsters in the endless deep sea, and even guessed that some prehistoric monsters lived in the frozen layer under.
And now, in this deified world, this kind of guessing is also counted.
In that nothingness, it is very likely that there is something that even gods, demons and Saint can't figure out.
Silhouette submerged into the blood-colored boulder, and Ling Tian began to feel the change of the boulder carefully. At this time, it is not accurate to say that the boulder came from the endless nothingness, because half of the boulder can also be regarded as Ling. Tian.
Back then, his body was smashed by the Six Saints together, and then the blood-colored boulder just fell down and merged with his shattered body.
Now, this blood-colored boulder is not only the prototype of the world outside of Chaos, but also Ling Tian, and some remnants of the system must be added.
As the only one with the mind, Ling Tian is the only one who has the opportunity to control the prototype of this world.
The perception spread, Ling Tian moved towards all the corners of the world in this boulder, and over the years, Ling Tian chaos has gradually become familiar with the world in this boulder.
However, his cultivation base was damaged too much before, so no matter how familiar he was, he couldn't directly control it completely.
At this time, as the energy spreads out, Ling Tian can feel the harmony between him and the blood-colored boulder is getting better and better.
This Great Desolate, all kinds of things can have spirits, Shiji is just a stone, and the lamp is a coffin board... Then, his Ling Tian has changed from a materialized stone in the prototype of the world into a human being. Just an ordinary thing.
A trace of power spread out, and then merged into the blood-colored boulder. At the same time, all the power transformed from merit and belief also began to spread.
Among the blood-colored boulders, the world began to change, and endless vitality began to be born, and then spread.
Just when Ling Tian felt that there was something to be born in the center of the world, he had prepared enough power to kill it, and then replaced it, suddenly, a black breath came from his The spiritual world emerges violently.
This aura is full of endless stillness, just emerging and moving towards the center of the world.
In the blink of an eye, the breath of black has reached the center of the world. Immediately, darkness and the new-born power are intertwined. The silent, dead power and the just-born, full of endless vitality The breaths cancel each other out.
It was like annihilation. In the central area of the world, the silence began to move towards the bottom.
Ling Tian Spiritual Body floats in the world of boulders, but a strange feeling begins to appear vaguely.
Death, the end, the beginning, the beginning...
This is the end of everything, the place to go, and the beginning of everything...
His mind Suddenly, what Bi Fang had said appeared.
Then, Ling Tian sensed this world, and his face gradually showed a look of surprise.
The world, Ling Tian has seen a lot, and the first world, the earliest Ling Tian has seen is the Great Desolate, in the world of the Great Desolate, Ling Tian can feel the endless vitality.
Although the Great Desolate also has the underworld, even if it is the underworld, it is not death. For mortals, death is just a reincarnation for gods and demons.
Even if the body dies and Dao disappears and the True Spirit dissipates, it is only the return of energy to the Natural State, the dissipation of consciousness.
However, in the world in the boulder at this time, the dead silence is an absolute dead silence, a true death, a death that returns to nothingness, even energy, vitality, and everything dissipated.
That kind of death is one that leaves no trace of the living element behind.
To put it another way, I'm afraid that even things like atoms will disappear without a trace.
Ling Tian felt the center of this world, and at this time, the nothingness that had settled into the depths of the ground secretly thought.
The next second, Ling Tian's entire consciousness entered the world of this giant stone, his own aura began to spread out, and then the entire giant stone began to shrink rapidly.
Chaoge, in the palace, the blood-colored boulder slowly began to dissipate. Immediately, Ling Tian's silhouette in blood-colored armor appeared at the position where the boulder dissipated.
The boulder was finally completely refined by Ling Tian as the body, and the remnants after the refining became the armor on his body.
Restoring the human body, Ling Tian sits cross-legged, and immediately, Divine Consciousness belongs to itself.
At this time, Ling Tian could clearly feel everything in his body.
All kinds of forces have completely started to blend in his body, I have me in you, and I have you at the same time but completely different.
Life and death, formation and destruction...
Everything becomes so clear and natural, that feeling that I am the world and the world is also me makes Ling Tian feel unprecedented of power.
Originally, the most basic attribute of a world should be life, but Ling Tian's own death and stillness was integrated into it, but it allowed the prototype of the world he merged to have pure death. Now, this pure life and There is a change in pure death.
Ling Tian stood on the spot, his fingers stretched out, a trace of strange power beating at the tips of his fingers.
That's pure power.
Life and death, upside down...
Ling Tian's eyes were slightly closed, and all the remaining beliefs in the body, just after condensing the body, were moved towards these two opposing pure forces. Power surged past.
Soon, the power of two extreme forces to absorb faith began to expand.
Beside Ling Tian, a trace of energy began to spread out, making various changes.
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the changes in those energies.
The nature of the world became extremely strange in his eyes.
That is pure, endless pure.
In this brief moment, Ling Tian suddenly looked towards his side, where a trace of blood-like existence followed.
Netherworld River...
Ling Tian felt a sudden sensation, and then, there, a wild silhouette appeared, it was Netherworld River.
I haven't seen each other for countless years. At this time, seeing Netherworld River again makes people feel like they have passed away, and what makes Ling Tian feel weird is that Netherworld River gave him at this time. Feel.
At this time, the appearance of Netherworld River has not changed at all. It still looks like an ordinary middle age person dressed up, but the eyebrows are full of rebellious breath, but, if you feel it carefully, Ling Tian can feel it, There seems to be an indescribable feeling in the current Netherworld River.
It was a similar atmosphere of depression, depression, etc.
That kind of breath seems to come from people being disheartened at a certain period of time, or they have suffered a huge blow, and their mentality is abnormal.
It's just that when Netherworld River relied on the luck of Human Race that he got from him, it should be only one step away from detachment. Even if he went there like Bi Fang, it should not be with the power of Netherworld River become like this.
Ling Tian strangely looked towards Netherworld River, at this time, the latter also happened to look towards him.
"this aura..."
Suddenly seeing Ling Tian and feeling the breath of Ling Tian, Netherworld River seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then Netherworld River silhouette quickly bullied close , blinked to Ling Tian's side.
Ling Tian didn't do any evasion for the master's belief, and let Netherworld River fall beside him and put his hand on him.
The next second, Ling Tian felt that the dead silence and pure vitality in his body were all moving.
Obviously, Netherworld River is not really abnormal. He did not probe Ling Tian's body each minding their own business, but simply stimulated Ling Tian's power, so that he could feel Ling Tian more intuitively. Two pure powers in the body.
The power of life and death is extremely pure, and Netherworld River only needs a few reactions to understand it immediately.
And immediately, the incomparable excitement appeared on Netherworld River's face.
"You, how did you find this kind of pure life..."
Netherworld River looked towards Ling Tian with incomparable excitement, pure life, which seems to be very important to Netherworld For River, it seemed to be more important than luck that could make him a saint. At this time, Netherworld River was so excited that even his voice was a little abnormal.
Pure life...
Ling Tian's heart moved slightly again, when Netherworld River felt his power, Ling Tian also felt the power of Netherworld River, it was pure death .
It is even purer than the analogy. Although the dead silence on Bi Fang is also pure, the presence of Donghuang Bell and Hetu Luoshu makes Bi Fang's strength slightly dispersed.
The power in Netherworld River is different, it's pure silence, not the silence of any other magazine.
Thinking about it, Netherworld River was originally a god and demon born from the sea of blood, representing blood and death. After coming into contact with the power of death, the breath of Netherworld River is naturally more inclined to death.
Where could there be room for any other energy.
Then, the reason why the Netherworld River is so excited now, there is no doubt that the too pure Death Aura has caused the Netherworld River to have any crisis.
Or, that smell would threaten the Netherworld River.
Ling Tian looked towards Netherworld River, for this master, he is very grateful, this world of Great Desolate, when he first came, he was nothing, without Netherworld River making an all-out effort The teaching, then, he also impossible to become the later Human Race Supreme.
Although Netherworld River taught him that there is a purpose at that time, but there is grace, there is grace, it does not matter whether there is a purpose or not.
"What happened to you, where exactly is that place, what is going on with this deadly power..."
Looking at the Netherworld River, Ling Tian raised his palm, a trace of The silk vitality was condensed on it, and he opened his mouth while condensing the vitality. At this time, the vitality he condensed could be absorbed by Netherworld River at any time, and he did not mean to shy away from asking Netherworld River.
With the wisdom of Netherworld River, it is natural to be able to clearly hear that Ling Tian's deadly power does not come from the same place as he and Bi Fang.
Sure enough, following Ling Tian's words, Netherworld River was stunned for a moment. Then, Netherworld River extended the hand and pointed slowly on Ling Tian's condensed vitality, and a trace of vitality was immediately absorbed by Netherworld River.
It seemed that the dying person had been given a breath of oxygen, Netherworld River took a deep breath, and then sighed long, the whole person's mental head instantly improved a lot, and then he looked towards Ling Tian .
"Have you ever thought that this whole world, Pangu, Hongjun, Great Desolate, Dragon Phoenix, Lich... all of this is just a game, a game with higher gods and demons , or a game of higher level holy gods and demons to pass the time..."
Netherworld River took a breath and watched Ling Tian speak slowly.
With the words of Netherworld River, Ling Tian's body was slightly trembled, and a moment like whether he had crossed into a game at first, and countless copies were really just copies.
The main world is probably just the main plot of the game.
However, Ling Tian soon shook the head again. Although everything can be considered so, if it is a game, then there should always be players, and with his first life experience , if a player appears, he will definitely recognize it.
even more how, if it is a game, the plot lines of those dungeon worlds are impossible to change. Even if those players don't know the original plot, they should always look for some clues or something.
Just, if not the kind of game he knew, but a game played by higher-level creatures like Netherworld River said.
It would be even more terrifying.
Because, Ling Tian had to think about how those higher-level creatures knew about the stories of Xiaoao, Great Tang, and Fengyun.
Looking back again, what are those higher-level creatures?
For unknown creatures, even more terrifying than if this endless copy is an online game or something.
Ling Tian blinked his eyes, his fist clenched slightly, just fused the blood-colored boulder, at this time Ling Tian can feel his own strength, very strong, even he himself is terrifying.
However, if such power is against those unknown creatures, is there any chance of winning?
Ling Tian doesn't know.
Perhaps, the calamity of this world should be ended as soon as possible. Compared with unknown creatures, Saint or something is really nothing.
I don't know if that person in Purple Heaven Palace knows about unknown creatures, knows things about that place, and if so, whether that person has done anything over the years.