Shaking his head, Bai Chuan, who had too few clues, didn't dwell too much on it.
He took one last look outside at the ice field where the biting cold wind seemed to blow forever. Then he lowered his height again and began to recall a spell given to him by his demigods, and then used his own magic power to outline it. out.
This is a necessary technique for those demigods to sneak into the big barrier or appear. Only in this way can they avoid the intelligent judgment of the barrier. Otherwise, if they want to enter and exit at will, they may be bounced away by the big barrier in minutes. Or perhaps the ruler of the dynasty who received the news sent experts to capture it.
With the consumption of magic power and the successful outline of the spell, Bai Chuan's body also began to emit a layer of strange subtle fluctuations.
"Is this what it feels like to use a spell?"
Feeling this new strange experience, Bai Chuan also smiled. This feeling was a bit like the mysterious and mysterious talisman casting he knew in his previous life.
What we are talking about is that it is done in one go. Not only does it need to be accurate without a single mistake, but it also requires the stability of the magic power to pour out like water.
It is also thanks to him now that he has reached an extremely advanced level in another power system, and he was able to use it successfully for the first time.
Otherwise, if others just want to use it, just learning a spell requires several steps. First, they need to obtain the spell, and then they can figure out the traces of it every moment of the day to completely remember it in their hearts. After doing this, Only then can he use his scarce mental power and magic power to start sketching. If his concentration fluctuates slightly during the process or his magic power output cannot keep up, he will fail on the spot.
It ranges from a loss of mental power to a severe loss of both mental and magical power being affected by the failed spell explosion.
And even if you succeed later, you still need regular practice to master it.
I won’t mention it here. Feeling the success of the technique, Bai Chuan also slowly approached the big barrier. In an instant, he saw that the invisible barrier was like a wave under the fluctuations emanating from his body. As if being disturbed, it started to intermittent.
After a few breaths, a huge hole slowly expanded above the barrier.
Seeing this, Bai Chuan also condensed his eyes and quickly got into the hole created by the interference.
As soon as he entered the barrier, Bai Chuan immediately found that his feelings had changed.
The harsh and cold temperatures and the biting cold wind no longer invaded his scales, but instead the extremely comfortable and mild climate nourished him.
It was as if he had come from a lifeless, barren land to a vibrant and beautiful world.
Well, that is indeed the case.
Looking at the lush grassland below me, the forest with the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the sudden, snow-white land outside that is always blown by the cold wind, this is an extremely sharp contrast in the picture.
Bai Chuan thought silently.
With a gentle breath, Bai Chuan immediately felt that the energy generation speed in his body had increased by twice as much.
Is the gap between inside and outside the barrier so huge?
Under such circumstances, how many powerful creatures will be born?
After muttering something to himself, Bai Chuan casually found a direction and left.
There is only one goal for this trip, to find a place where humans live and see if they can meet any great cultivators.
Then I got several secret books on spiritual practice from it.
Of course, during this process, he also needed to relearn the writing and language of humans in this world.
Otherwise, he is afraid that he will face the dilemma of returning with nothing but nothing.
After all, the knowledge of spiritual practice must be carried on paper and words and does not need to be communicated.
Communication can be done directly through mental power or his ability to communicate without any barriers.
But writing is unavoidable, unless he wants to find someone to tell him the secrets of practice through oral narration.
But would he dare to use that kind of thing?
Alas, I didn't expect that he would need to learn human language again when he was so strong.
this one
At this moment, he recalled the many twists and turns he had gone through in order to learn Dazhou characters.
With a helpless sigh, Bai Chuan chose a direction at random and swung his long dragon tail away.
Because the sensing range and the like have lost the energy support from the outside world, it has also shrunk significantly at this moment, barely remaining in a radius of ten kilometers.
It can only be said that he has experienced the large-scale perception before, and now this is better than nothing for him.
Is this considered easy to move from frugality to luxury, but difficult to move from luxury to frugality?
Once upon a time, he was ecstatic that he could have a one-kilometer sensing range.
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At the same time, somewhere in a mist-shrouded mansion, an inexplicable existence trembled, and then suddenly opened its eyes, full of surprise and uncertainty.
"Why was the Sky Rail Boundary broken? No! No, it wasn't broken. It seemed to be broken by a disturbance! The fluctuations that broke through seemed to come from the spirit disturbing technique?"
He gently stroked the beautiful beard that he had grown for a long time, as if to ease the shock in his heart, and then murmured to himself.
"No, it shouldn't be. Could any one of those rats create such a huge hole?" Thinking of a certain group of little rats that could only sneak in and out, the existence's eyes were full of sneers, as if Disdainful, do you really think that their comings and goings can be hidden from others? It’s just that I don’t have time to pay attention to it.
But now a strange situation has occurred. The world of Sky Rail has been created by the spirit-disturbing technique used by those little mice to create a big hole.
A huge hole nearly thirty feet tall!
Is this a hole for people to come in and out? And what can those group of little mice who can only sneak up and interfere with the isolation less than four feet away be able to do?
Even he couldn't reach such a huge hole, let alone the group of hiding little mice!
"Is it possible that some powerful person is playing tricks on me?"
After thinking for a long time, this being was somewhat confused about what was going on.
If he is really that powerful, how can the realm of Heavenly Rails stop him from going or staying?
So why is there any need for spiritual isolation? Even if you want to hide acquaintances from leaving or coming in secretly, there is still a way to choose.
Why use this trick that everyone knows makes a lot of noise just for little mice?
Not only did it reveal its movement, but it also made me have to make a hard trip.
"It's so strange."
The confused mysterious existence also touched his beard and shook his head and sighed, but he had no choice but to slowly walk out of his mansion, and then his whole figure swelled inch by inch under the sun. In an instant, the mansion he had walked out of suddenly disappeared. It was only as high as his knees.
He looked at the bright sunshine above his eyes, then stepped out and disappeared.
But he was rushing to the place where a big hole appeared in the sky.
Because of such a big movement, if he, the Realm Master who is responsible for guarding the Sky Rail Realm, still doesn't react, he will be punished if something goes wrong!
Alas, this "mighty man" meant to play tricks for a moment, but he actually made me miserable.
The sigh fell, and the mansion here once again returned to peace. Only a statue wearing a bright red embroidered robe, long eyebrows, and a kind look on his face, looking like a kind old man, was located in the small mansion. among.
But compared to the statue with a sharp gaze before, the statue of the red-robed old man at this moment has become a lot duller.
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