"If no one protects you, then you are so cool that you have no weaknesses!"
Grief, anger and unwillingness came from Tianlu battlefield. The heads of mechas were cut off one by one, and their energy returned to nothingness.
"Ding!"
"Reminder to the master, the time and space you are currently in is the future world of another dimension, the time and space three thousand years later." The mecha terminal said.
"The world three thousand years from now? No wonder I couldn't discover this star field before. It turns out it wasn't because it was obscured by the chaos and haze, but it wasn't born yet." Tan Ling thought to himself.
At the end of the gray earth, there are not only many light spots, but not far away there are some beautiful mountain peaks with palaces and towers on them and Luan birds flying around.
"That's the Lingmen. It's a pity that I don't have the chance to enter. It's not suitable for practice." The young man Mu Shui said regretfully.
The Hunxi tribe belongs to the spirit race. Most of them are forthright and upright in character. They are the kindest race in other dimensions.
Tan Ling had already seen that the old man was a spiritual cultivator, but this young man had not embarked on that path, but his muscles and bones had been tempered to be exceptionally strong.
"You're not suitable?"
"Yes, the cultivation speed is too slow and cannot attract the essence of heaven and earth into the body." The young man whispered, somewhat disappointed.
Tan Ling didn't say anything. The path of cultivation is very difficult. Naturally, one needs to choose one out of ten thousand. It is impossible for everyone to have talent and be suitable for this path. The physique of the Hunxi clan is much better than that of humans, and they are between the third and fourth dimensions. The creatures, ordinary humans are just three-dimensional creatures.
He had already seen that the young man was physically very strong and could become an astonishing master among mortals, but he was unable to receive spiritual energy into his body, receive baptism, etc., and could not embark on further spiritual cultivation.
"In life, don't pay too much attention to many things. It is a good thing to let yourself feel peaceful and satisfied and live a relaxed life like this." Tan Ling comforted.
The young man Mu Shui nodded and didn't say much, but he really wanted to become a spiritual practitioner.
How could Tan Ling not understand his mood, but he didn't say anything more and walked down the mountain. Three thousand years after unexpectedly arriving in a different dimension, he felt surprisingly peaceful.
He once had a bloody battle with the original god of darkness, and he should have died, but he was still alive. He was not affected by great sorrow or great joy, and his heart was always calm.
His head still hurts, and his spirit has been cut apart. It's like an unknown cutting machine is cutting into his spirit essence, and it has suppressed and imprisoned all the energy fragments, sealing them in his flesh and blood.
In the next few days, Tan Ling was very silent, walking in the village and fields, breathing the clear air in the mountains and fields, walking alone, often lost in thought.
But no matter how hard he tried, his condition was still difficult to change and he could not repair the mecha. However, the physical body's agility and strength recovered at an astonishing speed.
After floating in the cold extra-dimensional space for many years, it was difficult for him to move. He could only move in recent years. Now he fell to the ground. He deliberately moved his hands and feet to adjust, and finally felt that his body completely belonged to him.
In the next ten days or so, Tan Ling will face the rising sun in the morning, swallow the clouds and spit out the clouds, starting from the most basic way of attracting spirits, hoping to change the current situation.
And every time at this time, the young Mu Shui would come and imitate, because he knew that Tan Ling must be a powerful practitioner, otherwise how could he collapse the Niwaran Peak after falling from the sky.
These days, the villagers have been talking about the fact that a spirit-devouring beast appeared in the stone mountain, and God chopped the peak into pieces, killing the spirit-eating beast. Only Mu Shui and his grandfather knew that it was actually smashed by a man. .
Another half month passed. Tan Ling took a walk in the fields in the afternoon and pumped his fists. He breathed in and out of breath in the morning and at night, trying to recover himself. The power of the Heavenly Book gradually moved smoothly, and the cellular cosmic law also moved slightly.
Doing so has indeed yielded results. His body is as strong as a dragon, he can move as fast as lightning, and he can crush the void with his bare hands. The explosive power is astonishing.
You must know that all the energy fragments of his mecha have been imprisoned, and now only the physical body is left. He cannot use any energy and can only use the power of practicing the heavenly book.
The young Mu Shui was shocked and dumbfounded after seeing it from a distance once.
I couldn't believe what I saw. He heard Tan Ling say that now he was just using the power of his body. The body alone was so terrifying, and he would have absolutely no problem capturing ferocious beasts, strange beasts, etc.
Tan Ling tempered his muscles and bones, and jumped up as fast as lightning. He rushed from the village to the top of the mountain in an instant, like a god traveling, which shocked the old man's heart and beat violently.
Did you really not use secret techniques or perform spiritual magic? The old man felt like his hair was standing on end. He must be such a powerful person. His body could be so terrifying. It was unique.
Even using such a physical body without using spiritual magic is enough to kill powerful demons. This is definitely an extraordinary person, which shocked the old man.
"I...I can't cultivate my spirit. Can you teach me how to temper my physical body?" Young Mu Shui mustered up the courage to ask Tan Ling for advice. His eyes were full of hope and desire, but also a little uneasy, for fear of being rejected.
"No problem." Tan Ling responded simply. He did not hide it when he stretched his muscles. These were all basic movements of powerful combat skills that the mecha terminal had absorbed from Fengya Library and reassembled for him to watch.
A few days later, Tan Ling stopped training his muscles and bones. It was meaningless to him. His physical strength was currently at its peak, but he lacked the mecha energy fragments.
The rest of the time, he was just walking, as if measuring the land. He walked in this area for most of the day. When he was free, he would give directions to Mu Shui. A day here is really too long, and their lifespans are also very long. Mu Shui is fifteen years old. According to earth time, one year is one super-dimensional day. The opening year of Heavenly Road Battlefield is one super-dimensional year. One super-dimensional year is 360 earth years. So based on the age of the earth, Mu Shui is already five years old. Fourteen hundred years old.
After Tan Ling tried to turn on the energy in his flesh and blood, he sighed, but it still had no effect. The heartbreaking pain would still return. Without the combination of the mecha and the energy, he could not soar into the sky. It was still the same as before, without any improvement.
Later, he stopped thinking hard and went fishing by the pond, or went into the fields to help some villagers plant spiritual objects, and sometimes he would come back after hunting some game.
On this day, Tan Ling went out to take a look at the Tianlu battlefield. Mu Shui was surprised and hurriedly stopped him, saying that it was very special and it was better not to take risks.
But Tan Ling had made up his mind, and he couldn't stop him. He finally followed him, and together they walked towards the end of the gray land.
At the end of the horizon, those light rains are still flying, and the changes in the Heavenly Road battlefield are continuing. However, several beautiful mountain peaks nearby are empty. Several spiritual practitioners of the spiritual sect have withdrawn, fearing that they will be killed by the terrible battle that will follow. spread to.
"You two little kids are very brave. Why did you come here? It's very dangerous. Do you want to go to Tianlu battlefield to hunt for treasures and take chances?" shouted a white-haired old man in front.
There, there were more than a dozen spiritual cultivators, all of whom were not weak in cultivation. At least those who escaped from the spiritual gate were much stronger. They were headed by the white-haired old cultivator.
"The little guy hasn't entered the world of cultivation yet, and he's too brave. Go home quickly and don't come here to be naughty." A young woman chuckled. Although it seemed to be teasing, it was actually a kind reminder.
"We just came to take a look." Mu Shui defended.
"Then follow us, don't run around, just look outside and gain insights." The white-haired old cultivator said kindly, holding a fly whisk in his hand, very elegant.
"Thank you, grandpa."
This group of people, old and young, all casual cultivators, carefully arrived outside the Tianlu battlefield and stared at the world inside with solemn expressions.
Ahead, the light rain was falling, like fireworks blooming one after another, and when the large rays of light passed by, they were like shooting stars across the sky, very brilliant.
Even Tan Ling was surprised. This place is really mysterious. The different dimensions are vast and boundless. From time to time, there are streams of light shining between the mountains and rivers, as if the weapons of warships are about to be activated.
"Those peerless experts should appear soon. I really don't know what the fight will be like in this life." An old woman in blue shirt said.
"Those people are indeed terrifying. After leaving this battlefield and returning to their original appearance, they can pick up the sun and the moon with just a raised hand, explode the stars, and have unparalleled power. Alas!"
The white-haired old man sighed, that kind of power is so shocking that only the most powerful people in the world can possess it.
Tan Ling discovered that not only their group, but also people in neighboring areas also appeared from time to time.
Some came in groups, while others came alone, looking out, observing and thinking, and he found someone entering and walking towards the depths of the vast Tianlu battlefield.
It is said to be a battlefield, but the mountains and rivers are very magnificent, with ancient trees and large waterfalls. The only difference from the outside world is that the light rain is flying, turning into flowing lights and seals looming.
"They want to find artifacts and take advantage of opportunities." The white-haired old man explained.
Before the war begins, some people will enter the battlefield and look at the talismans to gain enlightenment. They may even be lucky enough to find divine objects in the mountains and rivers marked by the talismans.
This has been the case since ancient times. Every time this time comes, people will go in, but of course they take great risks, because after entering, the spiritual practice will be cut off, and it will take months or even years to recover after coming out.
During this period, anything can happen. It’s just a matter of dying inside. When you come out, you may be intercepted and killed, and the treasure may be taken away from you. People who have lost their cultivation will naturally not have a good ending. Therefore, ordinary spiritual practice is not suitable at all. Will take risks.
As for mortals, most of them cannot withstand the overly strong internal field, and their bodies will soon fail and die. It is impossible to expect them to find the divine objects and bring them out.
In particular, once the war inside starts, those peerless experts from the outside world will brutally kill everyone they don't know. The spiritual practice of going in to find opportunities will be very miserable, and the bloody scene is like a nightmare.
"Ouch..."
A dragon roar shook the heaven and earth, even the light rain in the Tianlu battlefield was messed up. A huge blue dragon swooped down from the distance, thousands of feet long, which was really shocking.
This made Tan Ling's expression change. This turned out to be a battleship, just like a real dragon. Without the mecha terminal, Tan Ling wouldn't have recognized it. It was a peerless battleship!
The power of the dragon was so real that it made many spiritual practitioners tremble. Finally, it entered the Tianlu battlefield. The moment it submerged, its whole body shone brightly and its body shrank many times.
Moreover, he could no longer fly, so he could only leap and perform on various mountain peaks, and his path was cut off.
"That's... the Canglong battleship!"
Many people exclaimed that the people on the Canglong battleship were well-known and powerful people in the outside world, with a far-reaching reputation and commanding a region.
"Is it also here to hit the opportunity?" Tan Ling asked.
"No, it is going to join the war and use its strength to grab the Chaos Spiritual Crystal." The white-haired old man said.
Some people who are powerful enough in this world will choose to enter the field to compete with the powerful foreigners who descend on Tianlu battlefield, fight in a big battle, and seize their artifacts and inheritance.
"The defense of this battleship is invincible, and its trunk is so huge. Compared to other races, a single crush can cause landslides and earth shattering, and make people's bones and flesh rot. If he gets in, he will naturally be violent."
The Canglong Battleship possesses the strength of a Spiritual Saint-level powerhouse, so it has an advantage in defense. Only when it is confident can it dare to enter. Of course, it does not want to sweep everything. It will inevitably withdraw immediately after getting what it needs, and there will definitely be someone from the outside world to respond.
"when……"
Suddenly, a bell rang, shaking the vast habitat of the Hunxi Clan, and the area bordering the Tianlu battlefield was clearly audible, and everyone changed their colors at the same time.
"This place has truly turned into the most terrifying battlefield. The divine bell has sounded, indicating that some people from the outside world have arrived. The bell is warning people that the mysterious duel, hunting, and encirclement and suppression have begun."
Tan Ling's expression froze, and then two beams of light burst out from his eyes, because he saw dozens of huge light pillars falling from the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth, like gods descending.
They were golden pillars supporting the sky. Each one was thick and majestic, resisting the thick haze of chaos. It was the arrival of strong men one after another.
Tan Ling put the mecha scan in his eyes, his eyes moved, and he felt some familiar energy in it. The amazing fluctuations spread, and the energy fluctuations of those people were somewhat similar to his.
The golden light dispersed, and cool and powerful mechas emerged one by one. The mechas did not feel as thick as metal, but were as skin-like. Stars flowed, and the sea of stars evolved. The breathing pores turned out to be one by one. black hole.
"God's Coming"
Someone disarmed the head mecha, and Tan Ling could clearly see that it was actually a human being. Humanity three thousand years later. These people are basically all virtual mechas, and they are powerful.
