Chapter 392 The Paradox of Existential Ideas

Style: Fantasy Author: heartstrings flickWords: 4706Update Time: 24/01/13 08:26:04
The body of the building owner is like a spread out black pie. In this state, some hidden runes around his body are exposed.

Lin Ming looked down and saw these runes, but he couldn't explain their meaning.

This rune is not Chinese, nor is it hieroglyphic, nor is it one of the popular fonts in the memory of the past life.

Every rune exudes an evil aura.

Lin Ming said: "The evidence produced this time is only to prove the existence of the ancestral demon. I ask all the seniors to get a copy and verify it."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, he raised the knife and brushed it...

The body of the building owner was divided into many small pieces, each piece containing about three to five runes.

These small pieces of flesh and blood flew up and spread to the hands of people around him.

After getting the things, the experts observed them carefully.

"This... this kind of power can no longer be summed up by the word evil. It seems to contain all the malice in the world. How can such a thing exist?!"

"Everything in the world should be as mentioned in the Tao Te Ching taught by Mr. Ming Ji. Yin and Yang complement each other. There is never complete Yin, but the breath contained in these runes."

"Don't look at it for too long. I was almost distracted by one of the runes just now. I seemed to have seen a figure bigger than the universe."

"Are you the same? I just saw our universe first, and then there is actually a vast and endless space outside the universe. In that space, darkness and death are the eternal themes, but there is such a supreme existence. Control everything..."

At this time, beads of sweat appeared on Huoyun Eater's forehead, "Could that existence be the ancestral demon that Young Master Lin Ming mentioned?"

"If it is an existence of this level, then even if we join forces, it will have no effect. As long as he has a thought, we will be destroyed!"

"Yes, an existence of this level is no longer in the realm of cultivation. The universe is equal to him. We are too insignificant to him."

"I can't think of a way to win at all..."

Some experts expressed their opinions and then pretended to want to leave.

Lin Ming raised his hands and pressed them down, "Seniors, please be patient."

However, some people around were still talking and seemed to have made up their minds.

Suddenly, the blue jade monk who broke the precepts sneered:

"What a loud retreat!"

He stretched out his fingers to scratch his ears, and a piece of earwax popped out. He said contemptuously:

"I'm afraid you are all crazy and as timid as rats. No wonder you haven't been able to set foot in the transcendent realm for so many years."

The surrounding voices were mostly muted, and they focused their attention on the face of the blue jade monk who broke the precepts.

At this time, the blue jade monk who broke the precepts glanced around and glared at the people who had said depressing words before.

"Didn't you hear what Mr. Lin Ming said before? The Ancestral Demon is trapped outside the real universe by an incomparable force. He cannot come in. This is enough to show that there is another stronger force that can check and balance him."

Taoist Chang Qing said: "What Brother Lan Yu said is absolutely true. Even if the existence of that person wants to come, it will probably only be an incarnation. What we have to deal with will not be his true body."

Lin Ming smiled slightly, "That's right, seniors, it's better not to be discouraged, because this time the Cangxuan Realm has completely lifted its seal and restored it to the legendary ancient star. Everyone in this realm will be subject to disaster. Otherwise, there will be no surprises.”

It's scary, so scary. This guy is talking about very dangerous things, but he's still smiling all over his face... The arrogant Confucian woman cursed in her heart and spoke to help again:

"As timid as a mouse? I don't think so. Among those who can cultivate to the upper three realms, which one is really simple? These guys are very dirty in their hearts. I'm afraid everyone wants to be the last fisherman."

At this time, an old man with a long beard that was dragged to the ground slapped the ground, making a loud noise.

"We are not afraid, nor are we being evil, we simply don't want to offend each other for no reason."

"After seeing the majesty of that existence, it is really difficult for me to imagine what purpose he would have to compete for us."

"Taking a step back, the opportunity of the Ancient God Star is indeed great enough, but as long as you are willing to give up this opportunity, wouldn't it be possible for everyone to be safe and sound? Why are we still rushing to fight against it?"

Lin Ming looked around and didn't quite understand why this person was so excited.

If you are neither a relative nor an acquaintance, and you do not know each other, the other party should not target you for no reason.

At this time, Lao Shui's message rang in Lin Ming's ears: "This old guy's name is Huolian Zhenren. He had a feud with Xuanzong Xuanzhu more than a thousand years ago. He may be after Lin Ming's son, Xuanzhu." The identity of the leader of the line is causing trouble."

Lin Ming nodded imperceptibly and signaled to Lao Shui: I understand.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Ming said: "Next is the moment to witness the miracle."

Far away, a question came from the crowd: "What do you mean?"

Lin Ming took out a brocade box and said while showing it: "Earlier, a small part of the body of the building owner was cut off and kept in this completely sealed brocade box a few hours ago. Now please open your eyes and take a good look. Let’s see what happens.”

After saying that, he opened the box.

Inside the box, a fist-sized black and purple slime slept peacefully.

As the air entered, the trumpet slime swayed slightly, seeming to have some activity.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The eyes of the people around him gathered and were cast on it.

At this time, several scarlet eyes lit up in its body, "I have woken up, who are you waiting for?"

Seeing this scene, the owner of the pie-shaped building who was stepped on by Lin Ming roared: "No, this, what kind of bastard is this? He actually dares to pretend to be me, use my breath, and speak my voice, you guys What the hell happened?"

Lin Ming shook his head and glanced at the building owner, "Don't you know?"

"What do you know?" The building owner's voice was full of doubts. After a slight pause, he shouted as if he suddenly understood: "I understand!!!"

"This is a clone you made in an attempt to gain the trust of Lord Ancestor Demon..."

Lin Ming stamped his feet violently, interrupting the building owner's voice.

"It's sad that you don't know the characteristics of your body. Could it be that you are not actually the original body?"

At this time, the voice of the building owner came out of the brocade box in Lin Ming's hand: "I am the building owner! He is just a fake."

Lin Ming closed the brocade box and threw it into the air.

"Everyone, I believe you have seen clearly what happened. This is the mystery hidden in the body of the building owner.

Lao Shui said: "Little friend Lin Ming, are you saying that the body of the building owner has the ability to become an independent living entity?"

Lin Ming thought for a moment and said:

"Strictly speaking, every building owner believes that he is the building owner, but it is possible that none of them are, or they may all be. This kind of monster is far from the legendary incarnation, but its nature is completely different."

"If you seniors are interested, you can investigate and experiment on your own."

As he spoke, Lin Ming jumped up slightly and waved his sleeves.

The pie-shaped building owner flew into the air and protested strongly: "No, no, no, what are you going to do?"

Lin Ming said: "Everyone, please."

Hearing this, the surrounding experts flew up one after another. Some cut more runes from the cake-shaped building owner, some took out the small building owner in the brocade box to play with, and some stood close by. place, but don’t touch it.

A quarter of an hour later, Sikong Fengyu took the lead and said: "Several different individuals, and they all retain their own unique consciousness."

"That's right," Lin Ming nodded, "Moreover, if you cut it off, the part with the complete runes will most likely become the birth consciousness again after a few hours, and also think that you are the owner of Crescent Moon Tower. "

Someone murmured: "Such a creature is really weird..."

Sikong Fengyu shook his head and said: "No, this kind of trait can no longer be regarded as a living being."

At this time, Chang Qing Taoist said: "Let me try to cast the spell."

Lin Ming nodded, "Okay."

Changqing Taoist's palms glowed with green light, and he performed Taoist magic. While gathering the spirit of the immortal spirit, he said: "This is my unique secret method - thousands of spiritual seals, which can effectively activate the repairing ability of any living being. As long as He still has the characteristics of this creature, so he can definitely undergo expansion-type reorganization. If these monsters have no effect on my secret method, then everything is self-evident."

"This secret technique of Taoist Brother Chang Qing was very famous a hundred thousand years ago. The young monk can help him prove it." said the blue jade monk who broke the precepts.

The mad Confucian woman said: "No need to say much, just try it and you will know."

Afterwards, everyone tested it several times and came to the conclusion:

"Judging from some of its flesh and blood, it can't be called truly alive at all, but it has some inexplicable ability to regenerate."

"This ability to regenerate is not an expansion of life, but more like a stack of repeated substances. Strictly speaking, even the trees, mountains and rocks around you contain a hundred times more activity than this thing."

So far, everyone has initially believed what Lin Ming said, but there are still a few people who feel that the world is vast and there are all kinds of ethnic groups, which is not surprising.

Lin Ming frowned. He did not expect that at this level, there would be people who did not want to contribute to the work, and were not even willing to acknowledge the existence of the Ancestral Demon.

However, Lin Ming thought about it and probably guessed what they were thinking.

The vast majority of people have matured with age. In most cases, such practitioners only care about two things - life and cultivation.

Facing the three major Yin Death groups that are about to attack head-on, the benefits are unclear, but the disadvantages are obvious.

First, it is very likely that he will be spied on by a terrifying existence like the Ancestral Demon.

Second, getting involved in a war often means throwing one's head and blood.

Third, being exposed to the public eye, you lose the good environment to hide behind the scenes and seize the greatest opportunities.

Any one of these three points is enough to make most old guys wave their sleeves and leave.

The reason they are still here is probably because they remember Mr.

However, Lin Ming's heart was clear.

In most cases, Mr. Remember can only be a cover.

In a specific place, at a specific location, combined with a specific situation, he can perform the ultimate move - Sword Kai Qing Ming.

You can also misappropriate the Tao Te Ching to fool everyone present, but there is a very important problem.

Lin Ming did not memorize all the Four Books and Five Classics by heart.

The Tao Te Ching was the only complete classic that he could think of in his mind.

Others, such as: The Book of Changes, Guiguzi, The Analects of Confucius, Daxue... and various classics left by other sages.

He only knows a little of it, that is, he knows a little bit of everything, not a hundred million points.

I really only understand it a little bit!

Lin Ming stood on the boat, his eyes introverted to prevent the experts beside him from noticing his changes in mood, and then he was thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

At this time, Jimo Wushuang came from a mysterious place and appeared next to Lin Ming.

"Everyone has been talking for so long, and it's time to come to a conclusion. Here, my husband and I represent Mr. Ming Ji, and we hope you can give a clear attitude."

Most of the people around him were stunned for a moment before realizing that the husband Jimo Wushuang mentioned was not Mr. Ming Ji, but Mr. Lin Ming.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Ah well, cough..."

There were some weird sounds at the scene, which were the experts trying to resolve their inner embarrassment.

At this moment, their moods are a little complicated, but they are generally in the same mental channel:

I'm in a big trough! ! !

Is this acceptable?

He is really a first-class expert at eating young grass.

Jimo Wushuang raised his eyebrows and decided not to give everyone a chance to gossip.

Her poster, Lin Ming's arm, hurriedly said:

"Just now, when my husband explained to you, there were still people who had doubts. He seemed to think that he could be spared and did not need to participate in this battle. He also wanted to hide behind the scenes and reap the benefits."

"I'm really sorry. I advise you to give up such unrealistic fantasies."

"I won't say much else, except for one point. If you still feel that the facts are not sufficient, you can observe this person carefully."

After saying this, Jimo Wushuang used his fingers to form a knife and drew a circle in the sky.

An elliptical portal appeared in mid-air that could accommodate a person walking through, and a prison floated inside. Inside the prison was Yin Xi, who was all tied up.

"This is the detailed work of the Dark Puppet clan I captured. Although his cultivation level is not too high, as a practitioner of the fourth realm of Taihe, he has no idea that he has been manipulated."

Yin Xi arched back and forth in the prison, moving around like a struggling maggot.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not being controlled by anyone!"

Jimo Wushuang ignored it and spilled the improvised powder.

Fine fluorescent powder scattered into the prison, and Yin Xi's shouting words suddenly stopped.

His pupils contracted and he stared at the threads around him.

There were countless densely packed roots, tens of thousands of them, connected to every part of his body.

He moved his mouth, and with just a small movement of opening and closing up and down, more than thirty silk threads moved back and forth.

"No!!!"

Yin Xi couldn't believe what she saw and closed her eyes in fear.

However, even the action of closing the eyes is moved by silk threads.

Jimo Wushuang said loudly: "You all have good eyesight, you should be able to see the clues."

Sikong Fengyu took action to verify, using his own power of wind and rain to erode and spread along the thread to the top.

After a moment, she said: "This thing comes from the depths of the void, and there is some kind of weird aura emanating from there, which makes me feel that it is dangerous enough to be fatal."

Jimo Wushuang nodded, "Honestly, if it weren't for the fact that I am the master of the Divine Cultural Museum and there is something special about it, I wouldn't be able to tell the difference."

"But what does this person have in common with the previous building owner?" Huoyun Shizhongke asked.

Jimo Wushuang smiled and said, "Let your husband explain it."

Lin Ming said: "The Dark Puppet Tribe, the Ziyuan Tribe, and the Evil Ghost Tribe are the three major Yin Death Tribes attacking this time. The owner of the building and the Crescent Moon Tower behind him are the Ziyuan Tribe's vanguard. Both of them, he simultaneously believes that he is the true The owner of the building, there is obviously some kind of paradox in the concept of existence. From this point of view, the same is true for Yin Xi controlled by the Dark Puppet Clan, but this is not the point. The point is, before Wushuang captured this person , did any of you senior experts see any clues?"

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.

After the seventh realm, one can be called a great cultivator. The biggest reason is that the spiritual consciousness is sharp, far exceeding the middle three realms.

They can scan hundreds of miles in a single thought, and if they are willing to expend their mental energy, they can completely see every detail in their mind.

However, those strange threads on Yin Xi's body were so dense that they could easily be hidden from them.

Some experts have strong mental rejuvenation ability, and cold sweat has penetrated the skin of their foreheads.