For many monks, reaching the realm requires the right time, place and people.
In addition to one's own conditions, there are also external elixir combinations, geographical conditions suitable for hitting the realm, and some people even care about the weather, personal mood and other issues.
Only when all conditions are met can the success rate of one's entry into the country be maximized and possible future troubles can be eliminated.
There are very few people who can hit the realm at will. At least Zhang Xuezhou is the monk who first breaks through the realm when he meets the need for the first time.
Even the current Dong Zhongshu still maintains wind rope magic and is flying passively suspended in the air.
He is not Feiyu, the demon crane, who can make Dong Zhongshu feel at ease and comfortable.
A large lump of mud flew from below. When Zhang Xuezhou flapped his wings to avoid it, it was inevitably contaminated with some debris. Dong Zhongshu was also no different.
When he was hit by the solipsistic state under such harsh conditions, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but sigh with emotion, feeling that he had gained more knowledge in this life.
He spread his wings and felt that Dong Zhongshu tied below was like a whirlpool, beginning to absorb the 'righteousness' between heaven and earth.
This even gave him a unique sense, and the mana in his body was constantly flowing.
"If I practice magic at this time, I'm afraid that my magic power will be squandered for a while!"
Being within the realm of Dong Zhongshu's exploration, Zhang Xuezhou undoubtedly has a marginal influence.
But even if it was just a scratch, this influence made his mana surge, and for a while he felt like he had almost endless use.
This is not only a quantitative change, but also a qualitative change. The righteousness Dong Zhongshu has absorbed completely exceeds the level of Zhang Xuezhou's current needs.
If Dong Zhongshu's magic power were a pond, he would be a small puddle next to the pond, and any random overflow of water from the pond would fill him up to the fullest.
But Zhang Xuezhou can only make one hypothesis at the moment.
While Dong Zhongshu was on the run, he could explore the realm and improve himself. Zhang Xuezhou did not have the ability to practice skills while running for his life.
He carefully dodged the throw from the Great Sage of Water Ape after his roar, and walked through the forest, trying to use obstacles to block the sight of the Great Sage of Water Ape.
"Be careful to avoid the attack of the water demon. I'm going to break through the pass next. Any interference may make me go crazy!"
As if he had made the greatest preparations, Dong Zhongshu spoke carefully below.
His request made Zhang Xuezhou make a reassuring gesture.
As an accomplice who both loses and loses, even if Dong Zhongshu dies, it will be difficult for him to escape the pursuit of the Great Sage Water Ape.
Zhang Xuezhou couldn't be careless about this kind of thing.
He won't even be a little careful, and will only focus on avoiding the pursuit of the Great Sage Water Ape.
"Wait, I seem to have overlooked something?"
Struggling on the exhausting escape journey, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.
This made him shake his head vigorously.
It wasn't until a stream of righteousness flowed from the top of his head like a waterfall that Zhang Xuezhou suddenly came back to his senses.
"Du Accountant?"
"Master Dong?"
"Dr. Dong?"
"I suddenly realized that we seem to have a slight advantage now. As long as you can defeat the master of the Beast Control Sect in a short time, we can turn back and fly back to capture the leader of the thief without having to fight hard with this ninth-grade water monster. Killing it, maybe it will directly solve the possibility of the Beast Control Sect controlling this water monster!"
It is rare to escape with a kill but Zhang Xuezhou's current flying advantage is indeed slightly better than that of the Great Water Ape when he is chasing after him.
Whenever they turn back, Dong Zhongshu can kill Su Fei and others in a short time. Zhang Xuezhou feels that this kind of thing can be tried.
Dong Zhongshu did not respond to Zhang Xuezhou, but Dong Zhongshu below seemed to hear the voice, and his face trembled violently.
Endless righteousness was drawn into the body, and the light blue mana breath continued to wash over Dong Zhongshu's body, and gradually turned into dark blue.
As if accumulated over and over again, this mana finally began to undergo a qualitative transformation.
With his delicate perception, Zhang Xuezhou felt that something had broken inside Dong Zhongshu's body.
It was like the new life brought about by the cracking of the eggshell.
And with this rupture, the new life quickly accepted the remaining benefits and quickly grew and became stronger.
Breakthroughs in higher realms are completely different from breakthroughs in low-level cultivation realms. This change amazed Zhang Xuezhou in his perception.
Although he did not receive special benefits, Zhang Xuezhou still felt that he had gained something from the increased knowledge.
If he may enter the solipsistic state one day, this may be his possible perception at that time.
"Please find out earlier next time!"
Nearly half a quarter of an hour later, Dong Zhongshu, who was flying vertically with the help of wind ropes, opened his eyes.
In Dong Zhongshu's eyes, there is no joy of breaking through the realm, but a kind of sadness of fate playing tricks on people.
As his realm reached a higher level, Dong Zhongshu felt as if he had lost something.
In his realm, the magic has advanced further, but the martial arts has not kept up, and even magical powers have not been derived.
This was far different from what he had imagined.
The cultivation in his body showed a clear distinction between Jingwei and Jingwei, which involved the techniques at the early stage of the Solitary Realm and the martial arts of the Fusion Realm.
There was a gap between the two classes, one in literature and one in martial arts, and there was no longer the harmonious harmony that existed before.
This was not the result Dong Zhongshu wanted, but he had to accept this result.
There was even a feeling of emptiness floating in his mind.
This is the sequelae brought about by an unstable realm.
A realm exploration without the aid of drugs caused irreversible damage to him and an even more difficult future.
But there is indeed a probability of avoiding this disaster for Dong Zhongshu.
As Fei Zong gets farther and farther away from the center of the river, if Zhang Xuezhou flaps his wings and takes him back to kill him, Dong Zhongshu will have a certain probability of killing Su Fang, thus eliminating the leader of the beast master of the Great Sage Water Ape.
It was impossible to stop the realm exploration. Dong Zhongshu's face trembled, feeling that the two of them had chosen the wrong way to deal with them when they were being hunted.
Everything is just a little bit different.
This is his fate, Dong Zhongshu.
"Do you want to break through the realm of martial arts again?"
Zhang Xuezhou's inquiry came from the sky above, Dong Zhongshu's face trembled, the dark blue mana in his fingers gathered, and the wind blade quickly formed in his hand, and then flew down.
The roar of pain from the Water Ape Great Sage was heard, and Dong Zhongshu pointed at the center of the river.
Compared to having an unpredictable life-and-death fight with the Great Sage, Dong Zhongshu would certainly rather pick the weakling.
"Kill Su Fang!"
Dong Zhongshu did not respond to Zhang Xuezhou, but pointed.
His only reminder to Zhang Xuezhou was that he regretted the tricks of fate, but he could not help but grit his teeth when he mentioned the name Su Fang.
Zhang Xuezhou was just a small accident in his life, while Su Fang was a stumbling block in his life.
He went back and forth for so many years without forcibly improving his cultivation. In the end, he was tripped by Su Fang and had to go to the solitary state that he least wanted to face.
Dong Zhongshu's face has always been gentle and elegant, but at this time there is undoubtedly a bit of evil spirit.
His face was solemn, and his magic power was so strong that his sleeves made crackling sounds.
It was obvious that Dong Zhongshu was preparing spells and would launch the most powerful attack once he encountered the Soviet side.
