The man with short blue hair frowned. How long had it passed? Lu Yin still hadn't fainted. Something was wrong.
As he competed with Lu Yin, Qian Mianren's confidence in winning became weaker and weaker. He found that no matter how hard he dragged, he couldn't drag Lu Yin's consciousness away. Lu Yin looked like he might faint at any time, but just
Not dizzy, although his consciousness is not so strong that it cannot be shaken, but like a swimming fish, he will recover quickly even if he is pulled.
Gradually, the people in the game realized something was wrong. Is this guy trying to catch me?
He guessed right, Lu Yin was fishing for him, using fishing methods to compete with the people in the game for consciousness.
In terms of control of consciousness, how can he compare to the Thousand Faces Player? The only way is to be stable, but at the same time attract the Thousand Faces Player to keep taking action.
Human physical strength is limited, and so is consciousness in combat.
After taking too many shots, the player in the game will always get tired. He underestimates himself.
Fishing is a very interesting activity. You can't just catch something and pull it up. It requires skills. Although Lu Yin is not very good at fishing, he has heard about it, and using it here is just right to deal with the people in the game.
Seeing that the man in the thousands-faced game had been revealed, Lu Yin suddenly changed. His eyes were not dazzled, his head was not dizzy, and his whole body returned to normal: "Come on, let's start the competition."
The man in the Thousand Faces Game was stunned, and he tried his best, this despicable villain.
The pink-haired woman pointed at Lu Yin: "Okay, so despicable."
The heavy ghost screamed: "Despicable, despicable, human beings."
The man with short blue hair sighed, as expected, this is not despicable, but fighting wisdom. Is it possible that the duel between the two sides must be fair and aboveboard? This is a life-and-death war, a fight, and the continuation of the race. This is the most cruel war.
No wonder this man was able to step up from a weakling to what he is now. He fights any battle as the cruelest war, and his heart never relaxes.
The man in the Thousand Faces Game gritted his teeth: "No matter what you do, you can't surpass my control of consciousness. At most, you will remain undefeated."
Lu Yin nodded: "That's true, but why is your consciousness suddenly weakening now?"
The face of the person in the Thousand Faces Game changed.
"No matter what kind of power is used, it requires some kind of support, physical strength, will, determination, state, etc. What we are comparing is this, whether you can kill me in a thousand-faced game depends on your determination.
"After Lu Yin finished speaking, he closed his eyes and silently recited the meaning of the Ancestral Sutra. At this time, the meaning of the Ancestral Sutra can always bring some gains. Even if there is nothing, practicing the Ancestral Sutra is not bad.
The man in the game of Qian Mian stared at Lu Yin and took a deep breath. Since it was a competition, he didn't believe he would lose.
One day, two days, three days, and even ten days, Lu Yin's expression remained unchanged, but the face of the man in the game turned pale. Not only did he have to compete with his will, but he also had to withstand the erosion of the death energy.
The death energy continued to wear away his body, and at the same time, his will.
If it weren't for the characteristics of death energy, how could Lu Yin safely keep the captain of the True God Guard here?
The longer the time goes by, the less able the person in the game will be to persevere.
He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Lu Yin. Now it was impossible for him to retreat. Qianye Gong was being dragged by Lu Yin. Once he relaxed, his consciousness would be taken away. He had to persist.
The pink-haired woman looked at the person in the game with a thousand faces, and her face became increasingly ugly, and her heart sank.
"He lost from the beginning." The man with short blue hair said.
The pink-haired woman was dissatisfied: "This human being is so despicable."
The man with short blue hair sighed: "It seems that the man in the Thousand Faces Game has a choice not to take action, but in this case, how could he not take action? The so-called choice is just an inescapable nightmare. This human being is terrible."
Another five days passed, and the man in the Qianmian game suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood. The world was spinning in front of his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
Opposite him, Lu Yin calmly opened his eyes and then continued.
Three days later, the man in Qianmian Game fell down and fainted, and at this moment, all his consciousness was taken away by Lu Yin.
Lu Yin took away not only his consciousness, but also his determination.
The Eternals have always suppressed humans. They tell all the strong outsiders who join the Eternals that human beings are full of bad natures. Human emotions and desires are weaknesses. Humanity's will will never be as good as the Eternals, because the Eternals are not even afraid of death.
But at this moment, Lu Yin defeated the man in the game with thousands of faces. No matter what method he used, victory was victory.
In the Erdao style, heavy ghosts are all silent. They have never been upright people. Despicableness is not a derogatory term in their eyes, it is just a kind of catharsis. Now Lu Yin has won, and in the field of consciousness that people in Qianmianju are best at, it has given them an extremely shocking shock.
strong.
At this moment, the starry sky in Lu Yin's heart changed. An inexplicable force poured in, and the starry sky in his heart turned into stars, slowly rotating. These were stars of consciousness.
There is one more star in his starry sky.
When he opened his eyes, what he saw was the man with thousands of faces falling to the ground.
Lu Yin stood up and glanced at Erdaoliu and the others. Without saying a word, the air of death covered the land and flooded the land.
Returning to the back mountain of Tianshang Sect, Lu Yin continued to roll the dice. He expected to roll the dice to six o'clock to see what changes there would be.
The dice rotate slowly, stop, four o'clock, time stops in space.
Lu Yin was speechless. It wasn't there when he wanted it, but it just came when he didn't want it.
The scene in front of him changed. Lu Yin directly increased the time and space to one year and began to practice using the compass.
Thunder masters have to practice for a long time, and Lu Yin asked himself that it would not be any shorter.
Soon, a year passed, and the scene in front of him changed. Lu Yin appeared in the back mountain of Tianshang Sect, raised his hand, and continued to roll the dice.
One o'clock, two o'clock, rest for ten days, continue, six o'clock, Lu Yin's eyes were excited, and he finally arrived.
Consciousness appeared in the dark space. Lu Yin looked around. The light balls were still those light balls. There was no change, except that he could see farther. And, what was that?
Lu Yin saw something like a wall of air, far away, as if dividing this dark space.
He headed that way.
Not long after, he approached the air wall, touched it, and the elasticity shook Lu Yin's consciousness away. Lu Yin's consciousness looked outside the air wall, and there was still a ball of light.
Could this be parallel time and space?
The light ball represents human consciousness. Lu Yin has been able to integrate into the current parallel time and space before. The Fifth Continent, the Sixth Continent, and the Starry Sky of the Tree all belong to the original space. He has also integrated into other people's bodies in the Void God's time and space. Damn it.
It is to cultivate the power of virtual gods. Only by using the power cultivated by those people can it be integrated into those people's bodies.
But things are different now. With the sudden increase in consciousness, this dark space has also changed. This air wall should separate parallel time and space. As long as you can rush through it, you can integrate into other parallel time and space practitioners.
It is equivalent to separating consciousness from practice.
Thinking of this, Lu Yin became excited and started to hit the wall.
The wall was not hard, but it was very elastic. Lu Yin's consciousness kept trying to rush over, but he couldn't hit it. There was not even a ripple in the air wall.
His consciousness is still too weak and needs to be strengthened.
Exiting the dark space, Lu Yin opened his eyes, looked at his hands, and continued to increase his consciousness. As long as he could break through the air wall, he could integrate into more cultivators. If it were really parallel time and space, it would represent more than just the Six Directions Society.
More likely - outside the territory.
The reason why Lu Yin relies on the compass to find parallel time and space with different time flow speeds is not only because he needs this kind of time and space, but also because he wants to understand the outside world.
Otherwise, whenever the Eternals encounter a disadvantage, the crisis can be resolved by inviting a few strong outsiders. This is unacceptable to Lu Yin.
If you can integrate your consciousness to understand the outside world, it is far better than going to the outside world.
But looking at this posture, it cannot be done in a day or two if the consciousness wants to break through the air wall.
The Man in the Thousand Faces Game has been absorbing consciousness for a long time with Qianye Kung, and he has only reached the point where he is now. If he wants to break through the wall of energy, unless there are a few more powerful consciousnesses like the Man in the Thousand Faces Game, it will be impossible in a short time.
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Keep rolling the dice.
Two months of seclusion have passed. During these two months, Lu Yin kept rolling the dice and faced off against thousands of people in the game. He also entered the static space of time several times, and finally adapted to the compass to tear the void apart.
Just at this time, Jiang Chen came again, gloating about misfortune.
"Brother Lu, how was your practice?" Jiang Chen smiled, looking like he was watching the excitement.
He was very aware of the difficulty of using the compass to tear apart the void. Even his father had practiced it for a long time, or had he mastered it with the help of Uncle Birong. If Lu Yin wanted to succeed on his own, how many years would it take?
This man’s decades of cultivation have been accompanied by legends, and it seems that nothing can trouble him. This time he must have been defeated.
Lu Yin knew what Jiang Chen was thinking when he saw his face: "Why, are you coming to see me laugh?"
Jiang Chen laughed: "Brother Lu misunderstood, I just wanted to see if Brother Lu needs help."
"It went very smoothly, no need." Lu Yin said.
Jiang Chen rolled his eyes: "Brother Lu, how about we stop pretending about our relationship? It's hard to control the compass, so tell me. I'll help you."
Lu Yin looked at Jiang Chen: "Can you control it?"
"This won't work, but I know how to help you. That's how Uncle Birong helped his father back then. Do you want me to help you? Just tell me, don't mind, no one is in trouble yet, hehe."
Lu Yin smiled lightly: "It's quite difficult."
Jiang Chen said proudly: "Really, my father has been practicing for several years, and with the help of Uncle Birong, let me see how far you can do it now."
Lu Yin took out the compass, and in front of Jiang Chen, he tore the void apart without moving the pointer at all, all at once.
Jiang Chen was stunned: "Did you succeed?"
"Excellent."
"No, how long have you been practicing?"
"Not long."
Jiang Chen suddenly thought of something and said, "I must have cheated by using time and space with different speeds of time."
Lu Yin pursed his lips, unable to refute, it was really like this.
He finds his legend has been cracked.
In the past, many things were completed in the static space of time. When others saw him completing it so quickly, they thought he was gifted, such as Ce Zi Mi, Tian Xing Gong, Ancestor Sutra, etc., all of which were greatly shortened by practicing in the static space of time.
