In the extraordinary world, extremely active universal particles are everywhere, so the wounds suffered by the world are easier to heal.
On top of the scorched ruins with a radius of thousands of miles, in less than a day, tough green and yellow saplings have broken out of the ground.
The magma lake at the center of the impact crater has cooled and turned into hard, pitch-black fire rock. It was born from the fiery colorful glazed crystals, precious minerals that can be seen everywhere.
call--
A gust of dark wind blew through, lifting up wisps of morning mist. Five vague figures came from the depths of the mist, shrank into inches, and stood on the edge of the pit in the blink of an eye.
"Sir, this is the Thunder Scale No. 7 stronghold. It suffered a devastating blow one day ago. The entire base was evaporated in an instant, and no one survived."
"oh."
The leader nodded slightly, his golden robes fluttering in the breeze, and his eyes under the hollow golden mask were like a dead emerald lake.
"Has the intelligence community discovered anything?"
"This... not yet."
The four men in black robes standing behind lowered their heads and focused their eyes on their toes, looking very scared.
"Those guys are still the same trash as ever."
Having said that, the man in golden robe opened his eyes slightly, and a little divine light emerged from the depths of his emerald green pupils. If he looked closely, he found that his pupils were extremely strange. They were actually made up of tens of thousands of tiny compound eyes.
Different pictures, all the details in all directions and thousands of miles in radius are captured by the compound eyes and collected into the eyes, passing through the pupils like a curtain, as if there is a huge supercomputer analyzing these pictures frame by frame.
"Aura fluctuations without the power of law."
"Huh? The attack came from above the sky, and the distance was very far away. How did this person conceal the danger perception of the people in the stronghold?"
"A powerful barrier of will?"
The golden-robed man frowned, and the divine light in his eyes gradually dissipated. The other party did it very cleanly, and all clues were destroyed in the big explosion. There was very little useful information he could extract.
The five people all looked a little gloomy.
The loss of a small stronghold is nothing to a huge organization like Yin Tomb. What they care about is the problems exposed behind this incident.
How the stronghold, which was extremely hidden and established in such a remote place, was discovered was almost accurate to the millimeter.
Is there something wrong with the strict confidentiality system?
Why couldn't the intelligence agencies collect any clues before or after the incident?
Therefore, this is also the reason why a golden-robed ghost was sent to investigate.
"This is a purely retaliatory strike, not mixed with other emotions. The person who took action was ruthless and decisive. He was the kind of old guy with a deep mind. He didn't even leave any fluctuations in his own Principle Source Law."
"Sir, do you think this could be the damage caused by technological creations?"
People in the Yin Tomb often use those forbidden objects, so they can't help but bring this into consideration when thinking about problems.
"This possibility cannot be ruled out."
"Well, the degree of particle damage is very low, a bit like ancient space-based weapons, pure mass-energy collision."
The golden-robed ghost nodded, then flipped his palm and took out a bronze compass engraved with runes. The other party was very smart. Although it was unlikely to leave traces, he still wanted to give it a try.
"Secret Seal·Tianluo Guiyin!"
Kneading the magic formula with his hands, under the infusion of spiritual energy, the runes on the bronze compass flickered, buzzed and vibrated, wisps of light emerged, condensed into an arrow, circled for a while, and finally locked the southeast direction.
"Huh?"
A flash of surprise flashed in the golden-robed ghost's eyes, and without saying a word, his figure disappeared in an instant. Several men in black robes looked at each other in confusion and hurriedly followed.
A few quarters of an hour later, the five people landed on a small hill one after another. The light pointer on the compass shot out and penetrated deep into the soil.
"snort!"
The golden-robed ghost looked displeased. He already knew that he had been tricked. With a thought, a green light shot out from his pupils, instantly melting the hill into nothingness, revealing the tattered small box buried deep inside.
It is the box where supplies are stored in Thunder Scale No. 7 Stronghold. Not only does it have amazing defense, but one of the countless material particles that make up the box is engraved with a secret seal and can be tracked by secret techniques.
Snapped!
A black-robed ghost stepped forward, caught the box, opened it, and saw three storage rings lying quietly inside.
"Sir, the lost supplies are still there!"
"slow--"
It was too late, before the man in gold robe spoke, the ghost in black robe had already subconsciously put his thoughts mixed with spiritual energy into the storage ring.
boom! !
Flames, extremely dark raging fire, spurted out from the three rings. The black-robed ghost was so close that he could not avoid it and was instantly drowned by the sea of fire.
"Ahhh! Sir, save, save me..."
The roar became weaker and weaker, and before the black-robed ghost could even expand its territory, the flames penetrated the seven orifices, burning both inside and outside, and in an instant, they turned into a handful of embers. He had just stepped into the dust realm not long ago, and he had not had time to imprint the Principle of Principle on the flesh and blood particles, otherwise he would not be without the power to resist.
The four people in golden robes stayed away, and the dark flame burned a huge pit on the ground before slowly dissipating.
"rat!"
A black-robed ghost shouted angrily, and then he felt the strange gaze cast by his companion, and his expression froze.
Yes, if you want to be despicable and shameless, and do everything to the extreme, who can compare to them?
This little trick is nothing.
"check!"
"Send an order to the intelligence department to sort through all the missions performed by Thunder Scale 7 Stronghold in the past ten years to see where the grass roots have not been removed."
After saying that, the golden-robed ghost emissary walked away.
At this point, all the clues have been broken. Looking through the files, there may be some gains.
"Here!"
The three black-robed ghosts bowed and agreed, then their figures flickered and disappeared.
…
Breakthrough.
The mortal body seems to have reached its limit.
Yan Xing stood in the clouds. His strong body and muscles were as if they were made of steel, with sharp edges and corners, gentle undulations. His body was like a condensed body of light particles that shone brightly. It lasted for a moment, and then the brilliance dissipated.
Under the nourishment of such a huge amount of energy, his physical body has already matured in advance, reaching a height of 1.97 meters. This is the fighting shape that Yan Xing has accurately calculated to be the most suitable for him.
Twelve years old, 1.97 meters tall, which is very common in the supernatural world. That boy Raymond is one year younger than Yan Xing, and his height is almost over 2.5 meters.
"The flesh and blood particles are already saturated."
Yan Xing frowned slightly. No matter whether he was swallowing pills or exercising with gravity, the energy absorbed could not enter the flesh and blood particles.
Even if the "domain" can continue to evolve and carry this huge particle mass, the particles themselves have reached their limits and need to be sublimated and transformed. According to the cultivation process of this world, it is time to imprint the law on the flesh and blood particles.
In other words, even if Yan Xing steps into the Lingxuan realm, according to normal cultivation methods, his flesh and blood particles cannot penetrate even an inch. He can only wait until the fine dust realm to continue to improve the particles.
But that doesn't mean that the physical power will stop for the time being. In addition to laws, domains, spiritual energy, soul will, there are also 365 spiritual orifices that can be improved.
These acupoints are infected by the law of Taoyuan and can also enhance physical strength, but it is essentially different from the route of strengthening flesh and blood particles.
"Actually, I can continue on by adapting to evolution, but the cost-effectiveness is really too low and it doesn't make much sense."
Yan Xing shook his head. If he insisted on clinging to the mortal body, he could find or create a harsh environment to stimulate his adaptability and make his physical body evolve and become stronger.
But because of the three laws of evolution, every hundred times of evolution, there may be a slight chance of surpassing the first two laws and strengthening the physical body, and there is no fixed number of how much it can grow.
And if you choose to break through the realm, there are many more ways to become stronger. One of them, the fact that increasing strength will simultaneously improve all natural abilities is of great significance.
"I'm not a loser in cultivation. I can make a breakthrough, so why not do it? The two choices are ultimately different directions of evolution. Leaving a complete system that has been developed for hundreds of billions of years and trying to defeat the mortal body is not putting the cart before the horse. ?"
"Weighing the pros and cons, it is in my best interest to achieve a natural breakthrough."
Yan Xing's heart was like a bright mirror. Thinking of this, the last bit of obsession in his heart dissipated, and he decided not to be entangled anymore and to break through the situation immediately.
As for the advice given to him by Elder Sikong, Yan Xing didn't take it to heart at all. If he was willing to waste ten years, he could indeed crush the outer gate, get two opportunities to enter the Daoyuan Cemetery, and get back two A peerless source of truth.
However, the wave of fog will come overnight, and troubled times will come. In order for Peerless Principle to avoid this, there will be many opportunities in the future.
He is confident that even if he competes with the inner disciples, he can still win the place to enter the Principle Source Cemetery.
"The law of divine light, the eight peerless rings!"
Yan Xing flipped his palm and took out the piece of pure white feathers from the hell dimension. The meaning of brilliance lingered on it, as if he was cheering for joy and couldn't wait to merge with Yan Xing.
"Little guy, just hang out with me from now on. You'll enjoy the food and drink, and you'll be able to grow into a complete law soon."
Yan Xing's eyes were smiling, and the feather in his hand was very gentle. It had already been processed by the source refining master of Fei Xian Cave with heaven-defying methods. It could be used without any worries. The possibility of going berserk according to the law was extremely low.
In this world, monks have many secondary professions, such as alchemists and weapon refiners. Their status is very high, but there is another profession that is much higher than them, and that is the source refiner.
The source of the law is the embodiment of the fragments of the law. Whether it exists in nature or is hunted from inanimate objects, it is very unstable and extremely aggressive and destructive. With the weakness of the human body, if you want to fuse them, The difficulty can be imagined.
Therefore, the first step in practicing cultivation is to temper the physical body. Only the powerful "essence" can withstand the fragments of the law. The rarer the law, the higher the requirements on the physical body.
Therefore, if you are not good enough, even if someone else gives you an unparalleled source of truth, you will not dare to use it.
With a powerful body, the chance of fusing the law fragments is much higher, but it is only about 30%. There is a 70% chance of failure, and failure also means death.
It wasn't until the ancient times that the first source refiner appeared. He used secret techniques and various materials to remove the tyranny of law fragments, stabilize their condition, and skyrocket the success rate of monks' fusion.
It can be said that it was precisely with the emergence of the source refiner that the cultivation civilization ushered in a spurt of development.
Only the law fragments that have been processed by the source refiner can be called the source of the law. It can be imagined how high the status of the source refiner is.
In fact, Yan Xing had already met the source refiner.
Elder Xue Kong of the Holy Palace is a source refiner, and his level is not low enough, so he can handle rare-level law fragments.
"With my body, it's easy to break through."
Yan Xing sat cross-legged, his hands intertwined on his lower abdomen, and the snow-white feathers were sandwiched between his palms.
As the mind sinks into the body, one can see the three apertures of heaven, earth, and man, like three blazing suns burning in the dark universe.
hold head high--
Thirteen real dragons of Qi and blood that had turned into reality roared and circled out, lingering around them, their dragon eyes fixed on the feathers.
Little Feather trembled and did not dare to move.
