Chapter 1562
Craftsman Saint did not entangle the matter.
He can only be regarded as a half-wife. Regarding Luo Xiao's plan, he will only push one in secret, but he will not completely fall into it.
After all, he is only a refiner master, and he can only use his expertise to the limit. For example, now push Luo Zheng forward…
“Great Yin-Yang Revolving Fire Array !”
At this moment, Craftsman Saint began to arrange a Divine Mark and began to gather the Black Fire.
The Divine Flame Cauldron is also an ancient treasure in the God Domain, with Black Fire, which is tied for first place on the God Domain strange fire with Yang Spring Essence Fire and Primordial True Fire.
However, Craftsman Saint is not skilled at Divine Fire.
Three Great Strange Fire is enough, and all the refiner masters are most interested in Primordial True Fire. The flames are the best choice for tool refinement. The Primordial True Fire is slightly milder and gentler. The black Divine Fire was too sharp, and the forged embryo was burned out.
However, Divine Fire is the choice of Turtle-Dove Saint and the choice of Luo Xiao. Craftsman Saint can only be careful!
A white disc slowly emerged at the foot of Craftsman Saint, the white True Essence on the disc began to continually flow, and the black Divine Fire in the void was like a stream of water, constantly to the other side of the disc. Rogue, gathering…
As a result, a black and white Eight Trigrams is formed.
Great Yin-Yang Divine Dao, Divine Dao for Craftsman Saint!
This Divine Dao was carried forward in the hands of God Domain, Saint Race, but it faded with the decline of Saint Race. Throughout the ages, it has been cultivated to the extreme, and Divine Dao Conferring Saint is rare.
Craftsman Saint does not have the Great Yin-Yang Divine Dao Conferring Saint, but the accomplishments in it are also extraordinary.
However, he did the purpose of repairing Great Yin-Yang Divine Dao, or for tool refinement.
Prior to this, no one had used Great Yin-Yang Divine Dao for the tool refinement. As the Craftsman Saint rose like a dazzling star, many people looked at him, and Great Yin-Yang Divine Dao also It has become hot, and many refiner masters have also cultivated this Divine Dao.
There is only one purpose, and the Craftsman Saint is the Great Yin-Yang Divine Dao. The Primordial Chaos Supreme Treasure!
There are many refiner masters explored in this Divine Dao in God Domain, but unfortunately no one has practiced Primordial Chaos Supreme Treasure, they always understand the key points…They don't know, the main point of Primordial Chaos Supreme Treasure is not at Great Yin-Yang Divine Dao.
When Craftsman Saint placed the Great Yin-Yang Revolving Fire Array, Luo Zheng's body fluttered in the air, and the Eight Trigrams began to spin up.
He is not a well-behaved person.
Although Luo Zheng is regarded as a good "embryo", he will not deliberately refining Luo Zheng into a Primordial Chaos Supreme Treasure, or refining into a Primordial Chaos Supreme Treasure.
That may be able to quickly upgrade Luo Zheng's strength in a short period of time, but also Luo Zheng is completely fixed at this level.
This time, Craftsman Saint has to try.
"You can leave this place first, I believe that you don't want to stay in this boring world for too long," Craftsman Saint said to the nine True Dragon.
Nine True Dragon did not speak, and left the door at this moment…
"Old Jiu, time flow, he needs a long smelt," and then Craftsman Saint threw Luo Zheng alone on the Eight Trigrams and walked out of the door.
Turtle-Dove Saint nodded, and the maneuvering time was not difficult for Saint. He waved his hand and the door closed again and again, and he began to change the time flow rate inside the door.
The time flow rate in the door begins to drop sharply at this moment and becomes extremely slow.
one tenth……
One percent…
One in a thousand?
One ten thousandth…
Parts per million
One tenth of a million!
The exterior of the gate, Turtle-Dove Saint, constantly compresses the time inside the door.
Hua Tianming felt the Law of Time in the door, and the brow wrinkled, seemingly evoked some less beautiful memories.
When he stayed in the Weapon Master secret realm for three hundred years, it was also compressed. The secret realm was three hundred years old. It was only three years outside. The loneliness changed the mind of Hua Tianming to a large extent.
"To what extent is the time in the door compressed?"Hua Tianming asked.
"Probably one in 30 million…"Turtle-Dove Saint is still steadily compressing time.
Although God Refining Forbidden Land is his site, he can't compress time without limit, one in 30 million, which is already the limit of Turtle-Dove Saint.
If you continue to compress the time, then the Law of Time has been confusing. The Law of Time is a very mysterious thing. When the time is different, the "time difference" will be formed, and this "time difference" will be formed. There is an unstoppable pressure in it.
He constantly compresses time, and the pressure of time difference will become greater and greater.
Although the door is a space-based Primordial Chaos Supreme Treasure, it can withstand extremely strong pressure, but under this high pressure, as long as any crack in the door appears, the entire door will collapse.
The strong "time difference" pressure broke out, but it was not a joke. After the compression time and the normal time met, it would produce the power of terrifying, which was originally the Martial Artist of the cultivation law of Time. Strong means of the enemy.
True God, when it can be compressed to hundreds of thousands, the power is quite terrifying…
And now Turtle-Dove Saint has compressed the time to one in 30 million, which is already crazy.
That pressure is enough to ruin the entire Inner World…
"One in ten million…"Hua Tianming is also a bit sorrowful. "After a day outside, this is 30 million days. The time in the Universe of Great Expanse is 80,000 years. Can Luo Zheng bear it?"
Whether it is Hua Tianming or Luo Zheng, they are too young. They have never experienced the scale of "hundred years", let alone the millennium, the scale of time!
"It doesn't matter, for the sleeping Luo Zheng, it's just a dreams of grandeur, it won't let him cross the spirit for so many years," Turtle-Dove Saint indifferently said.
For tens of thousands of years, for those of the True God Saints, maybe nothing…
Some True God have lived from ancient times to the present, and have not known how many God Era, the perception of time is naturally different.
It would have been the biggest torment if a young man who had only lived for decades had suddenly passed through tens of thousands of years, so Craftsman Saint managed to get Luo Zheng into a state of sleep.
The Eight Trigrams are constantly hovering.
The black flame continually shuttles back and forth, sinking into Luo Zheng's within the body.
The glittering rays of light of his golden sanskrit are also getting stronger and stronger.
Luo Zheng's within the body, but there is a beautiful figure, quietly emerged from the body of Luo Zheng's, silently watching Luo Zheng.
Xun was left in the door…
Since Luo Zheng's return from Dream Battlefield, Xun's attitude has been quite strange.
She seems to suffer from loss, but often inconsistent, and then simply stopped talking with Luo Zheng.
At this moment, she looked up at the surrounding environment, looked at the dreamy space, and showed a lonely smile on her face. "Here…really not bad. ”
She certainly understands the concept of a time difference of 30 million.
If they need a day, then Luo Zheng is here, they need to lie down for 80,000 years…
She has hoped that time will stagnate and let everything return to zero, as long as she stays with Luo Zheng.
But after all, it was just a fantasy, no matter how she fantasized, time always forced her step by step, pushing her into an abyss that she did not want to face.
But now, time has finally stopped, or infinitely close to stopping.
Even if there is only one day, she can stay with Luo Zheng for 80,000 years. If it is two days, it is 160,000 years. Even for Xun, it is a very long time.
Looking at the sleeping Luo Zheng, Xun stretched out his thin fingers and rubbed his face gently. Even though the golden sanskrit kept turning, Luo Zheng's face was slightly embarrassed, but the closed eyes revealed the serenity. The color makes Xun feel abnormally quiet.
This man is under her gaze, unconsciously already so powerful…
In this space, time is passing at an extremely slow speed, but she never feels boring, but cherishes it.
One day, for Hua Tianming, for Turtle-Dove Saint, Craftsman Saint and nine True Dragon, it was soon over, and Xun in the door has accompanied Luo Zheng for 80,000 years…