The danger of large debris space is much higher than that of small debris space. The danger of the latter comes from the pressure caused by the instability of the space. The space of the former is relatively stable, but some special lives are also born.
For example - sad.
People's obsessions can still become ghosts, but they once lived in the Demon Court. The power of Heaven is so powerful. Their residual thoughts when they died were affected by the power of Demon Court or Heaven, giving birth to spirituality, a broken space, and the body of despair. , endowed with the most violent temperament in the world.
As soon as they see any intruding creature, they will kill it at all costs.
Till death.
Zhan Changfeng walked for a moment and saw a vague figure in the distance. The aura of despair around it could drag down a Lingjian's Taoist heart, and the terrifying coercion on its body could make everyone who saw it Its people shun it.
Zhan Changfeng was unsure of confronting it, so he covered his tracks and wisely avoided it.
She also discovered that the Immortal Slaughter battlefield seemed not to be controlled by the power of heaven. Here, she would not be expelled if she used a treasure that was not a magic weapon of her own.
In this way, there are more ways to save lives.
The appearance of Cannian added a bit of tension to this experience, and Zhan Changfeng realized how to hide it.
This process was probably boring and boring. She suspected that she had come to the wrong place. What was the danger in the Immortal Killing Battlefield? Couldn't all this danger be avoided?
When she once again used the Eye of True Knowledge to avoid a residual thought and changed her path, she saw a decaying hall.
The roof of the main hall is leaking, the doors and windows are broken, and half of it has sunk into the ground.
She walked into the hall. This was probably an alchemy hall in the past. There was a pit in the center and a broken alchemy furnace next to it. Judging from the quality of the alchemy furnace, it must be a top-notch true treasure.
Zhan Changfeng leaned down to pick up a piece of debris on the ground. As soon as his fingertips touched it, it turned into ashes.
The things here are too old, even if they were rare treasures that were once fought over, they can only return to dust and dust.
Zhan Changfeng walked into a doorway and met the eyes of the people inside. The air suddenly became quiet...
How could this sad thought be so silent!
Zhan Changfeng took a step back and ran away.
Sitting in the side hall, Gu Ying felt sorry for herself. In an instant, she transformed from a weakling to a thug. She knocked down the main hall with one palm and blocked Zhan Changfeng's escape technique.
A hoarse roar emanated from it, its black hair danced wildly, and the overwhelming willpower that came over it made even Zhan Changfeng tremble with fear, as if it was about to be swallowed up.
From a few interviews, Zhan Changfeng knew that Can Nian mainly used his will to infect and attack people.
Powerful residual thoughts may even give rise to supernatural powers and Taoist thoughts.
Zhan Changfeng can be regarded as having specialized in will, but when facing it, he still feels suppressed, as if he will be overwhelmed by its will at any time.
She opened the Void God Realm to resist its will attack, and at the same time formed a big phantom palm to slap it, and this residual thought bit on her big phantom palm like crazy.
Zhan Changfeng obviously felt something strange, it could actually eat her "will"!
Fortunately, the Shadow Palm is also the virtual god domain, which she condensed with her own will, and it did not directly bite into her original will.
This is a battle of wills. If you lose, you may not bleed, but you may become an idiot or become its food.
Other monks can only guard their minds and passively defend against the erosion of residual thoughts, but Zhan Changfeng has cultivated his will and has a certain resistance.
She used her will as a weapon and fought with it. A silent storm that could only be sensed by her consciousness rolled up between them, and the bricks and wood on the ground flew out of thin air and exploded!
After several silent confrontations, all dead things except the ground were crushed into powder by their will.
Zhan Changfeng figured out its strength, condensed a strong will and struck it, scattering it in one fell swoop!
This residual thought was much weaker than the one she saw for the first time. If she had a head-on confrontation with that residual thought, she might become stupid.
As Zhan Changfeng left, she found out the method of will cultivation. It would be better for her to take advantage of this opportunity to understand it thoroughly.
She thought that if she fell into the ghost realm, she could rely on the soul of the earth to protect herself. When she went to hell, she would have the eyes of hell, and when she pretended to be an immortal, she would have Yuan power. I never thought I would encounter an opponent who attacks with will.
The world is huge and full of wonders, but she has seen too little.
The hard object under her feet called her back from her reflection. She leaned over and dusted away the thick dust, and dug out a gray bead.
Looking around, this position seems to be the position where the residual thought was standing just now.
Zhan Changfeng wiped the gray bead in her hand a few times, but with her spiritual consciousness, she didn't sense its existence. If she hadn't stepped on it, she wouldn't have discovered it.
Zhan Changfeng used the Eye of True Knowledge to observe it carefully, and saw that the gray layer was not a color, but densely packed seals.
She did not touch it without authorization and put it away. This thing could last for ninety thousand years and remain intact, so it should be of some value.
When Zhan Changfeng began to consciously cultivate her will, she would not avoid Cannian every time she encountered him again, and she would still have to fight when she needed to.
After three months, Zhan Changfengcha could only walk through this fragmented space, but he never saw any buildings, so he crushed the teleportation stone, returned to the Deacon Hall, and then went to another fragmented space to practice.
But she didn't see it. A figure came slowly from far away and stood at the place where she disappeared. He muttered vaguely, "Zhan... Feng... is gone." ..."
Zhan Changfeng wandered around the fragmented space for more than a dozen times. Every time the deacon opened the teleportation array for her, he looked at her differently. Once, he even took the initiative to ask her if she wanted to rest.
She felt...as if she had been resting and was not very tired, so she thanked the deacon for his kindness.
One time, just as she disappeared into the teleportation formation, someone appeared with the light of the teleportation stone.
With a pale face, this man staggered out of the Deacon Hall, entered the teahouse opposite, opened the curtain, and threw himself into the private room, "Are you sure she is still in the Immortal Slaughter Battlefield?"
The people in the private room nodded, "I've been watching, but I didn't see her come out."
"Hell, we have teleported so many times and never met her once. What the hell kind of luck is this?!"
"..." Compared with the other party's luck, their luck is so bad.
"I'll keep an eye on you. Go in. I can't stand it any longer. Before I can stop her, I'm going to die in the hands of those Can Nian."
"Well, okay, I'm going to buy some lucky charms first. Whatever I lost today, I must get it back from her."
Lucky charms are expensive, and he usually can't afford to buy them.
Zhan Changfeng, who brought her own lucky charm, has entered the seventeenth fragmented space. This space seems to be more stable than the fragmented spaces she has experienced. Vegetation is actually growing on the ground!
There was no trace of depression or irritability in the flowing air, and it seemed like an ordinary world.
