Chapter 160 Explosion is an art

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In Abi Hell, Qiu Ping's four senses were blocked, which made his mind extremely focused.

In that cool and pure spiritual power, he suddenly felt a trace of inexplicable emotions, joy, sadness, panic, worry... alternately rotating in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, that spirituality receded like a tide. He seemed to have experienced countless lives, but when he woke up from a dream, there was nothing left.

There is only a hint of sadness.

"What did you feel?" Cui Fan asked when he saw Qiu Ping open his eyes.

"Can't tell, hard to tell, completely forgotten."

Qiu Ping thought for a while and finally managed to hold back these few words.

"If you can't say it, don't force it. Remember how you felt at that moment. That's the real you." Judge Cui was not surprised by this answer.

Any practitioner at this stage will have such confusion in his heart.

Many times, under the cover of true and false reality, people have long forgotten what they should look like.

The [Holy Infant] of the Demon Beast Path and the [Holy Infant] of the Demon Immortal Path are both a process of re-recognizing oneself.

"Hahaha, this way of practice is my favorite!"

Qiu Ping was dancing nearby. Although his voice could not be heard, anyone could see his happiness.

"Take one of my moves!"

After resting for a while, Qiu Ping revealed his constellation element again, and released another exaggerated [Water Pattern Technique]. The sharp space power cut through the swamp, cutting off several adult ghost spiders and spider webs, and then cut off the spider webs underneath. A spider egg is cut open.

Pure spiritual power once again fed back to Qiu Ping.

Qiu Ping is a little addicted to this feeling. The feeling of satisfaction that sublimates the soul is very similar to the feeling caused by eating, and even a little stronger.

His emotions change with the subtle joy, anger, sadness, joy, grief, fear, and shock in his spirit.

These spiritual beings are the emotional accumulation after death, and contain countless fragmented memory fragments from life.

However, after being conceived into spider eggs, these memories were wiped away, leaving only pure emotions.

In the inheritance of many sects, there are methods of practicing in the world to understand the changes in the human world and the happiness of living beings.

Nowadays, this [Evil Obstacle Swamp] directly extracts various emotions, allowing people to get spiritual feedback without entering the world of mortals. With such a heaven-defying treasure, it’s no wonder that a major human sect like Taisui Mountain is also attracted by it.

Qiu Ping used [Water Pattern Technique] endlessly, but he always felt like he was hitting mosquitoes with a cannon.

Because each magical power required the gathering of the power of hundreds of gods, he had to recover for more than half an hour after using it once, which made him a little unhappy.

His real target was just the fragile spider eggs under the mud, and the ghost spiders that had already been born were of no use to him.

It would be great if there was a way to directly cross the mud and attack the spider eggs.

Qiu Ping thought of the little shrew's ability. It seemed that the whole family could travel through space independently. If the little shrew was here, it might be possible to reach the bottom of the swamp directly.

Of course, after the golden thread behind Qiu Ping is fully charged, it can also travel through space and even cross boundaries.

….

But this ability is uncontrollable, and the distance traveled each time is very far, so there is no hope of coping with the current situation.

Qiu Ping sighed in his heart. His [fish bladder] can absorb and spit out space. As the space around him increases or decreases, his body will continue to change positions in the void.

But in fact, he still failed to jump through space, but only moved quickly along a line in space. It was only because the line was shortened that it looked like teleportation.

Just like the current situation, if he uses [Big Grease Technique] towards the swamp, what awaits him is just to plunge into the mud and fall into the spider web.

Qiu Ping made up his mind. After he got out of here, he would have a good talk with the little shrew to see if he could use this empty space.

The trick of jumping between spaces is given to the stealer...to learn.



"Although this [Water Pattern Technique] can shake the space and create gaps in the space, its explosiveness and penetrating power are not enough."

"If [Water Pattern Technique] is released in a sealed space, the ripples will reflect back and forth on the wall, and the reflected ripples will collide with each other and overlap..."

A model gradually appeared in Qiu Ping's brain. As his thoughts turned, the surrounding space became thick and solid in his consciousness, like jade.

This is just the space he senses. For people who cannot sense the existence of space, everything in the space is normal.

"The more airtight the space is, the greater the intensity of the ripples, and the greater the destructive effect will be..." Qiu Ping's little head kept spinning, and the little knowledge he learned in his previous life turned into a steady stream of inspiration.

His talent in space is so high that it is abnormal. When using space power, he will quickly use inspiration from many other fields.

"Buzz!"

Qiu Ping didn't hear any sound, but he felt the whole space vibrate.

As the [Water Pattern Technique] ripples spread, the ripples reflected and collided back and forth. At the same time, Qiu Ping felt a huge pressure rising in the small space. His consciousness seemed to be hit hard, causing his brain to collapse. All felt dizzy for a moment.

But as the ripples continue to impact, this depressing force continues to rise.

"not good!"

Qiu Ping felt that he was playing a big game, as if a person had taken gunpowder and thrown it into a small and confined space. What was waiting for him would be...a violent explosion.

Without saying a word, he quickly lay down on the deck of the treasure ship and held his head in his hands.

There was no sound in this world, but at this moment, everyone saw a sight that they would never forget.

In the dark swamp, suddenly there was a majestic force pushing upward, and then it exploded in an instant, and a mushroom cloud rose.

The entire space vibrated, and everyone felt as if a sharp wave had arisen out of thin air at this moment, pushing them away in all directions.

A large number of fine space cracks appeared everywhere like a storm. Each fine crack turned into a sharp knife, easily cutting through all materials in front of it.

Mud, webs, adult ghost spiders, and eggs.

In the face of this space storm, the weak land was like a piece of white paper torn apart easily.

Because the Ghost Spider cannot fly, many forces have lowered the height of the treasure ship to the extreme in order to increase the damage. Fine space cracks even left traces on the treasure ship that were difficult to heal.

The mud all over the sky was blown high, and then fell like raindrops.

It was like a naughty boy picking up firecrackers and throwing them into an abandoned cesspool.

Everyone nearby was confused by this sudden move.

And the initiator of all this was still holding his head and quietly showing his eyes from between his fingers.

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