"Create your own magical power? Okay! Fang Han, very good, have you finally reached this point?"
Yan Xinxing said happily: "This is the beginning of countless great people. As long as you have your own Tao and create something of your own, you can finally achieve something. I don't know what kind of martial arts you want to create? With the origin and creation,
End, legend, freedom, dominance, and judgment are the most precious things. You have to create your own path, which is very difficult. It is impossible to surpass them."
"I don't surpass them, but learn from them, first create something of my own, and then constantly improve it."
Fang Han said firmly: "Now that I have reached the Golden Immortal level in cultivation, I have indeed reached a new level and am qualified to understand my own things. Fighting Xiang Yizhen and watching his Night Emperor Divine Fist has benefited me greatly.
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"Having something of your own means you have a core! Everything revolves around this core. You can also truly conceal your identity. From now on, no one will know that I am Fang Han."
While he was speaking, he once again took a breath of energy and sprayed it onto "Zhou Tianyi" and other estimated treasures.
These treasures, mixed with his wisdom, began to flicker. The light of wisdom shot out and actually echoed the Buddha fat lamps in the cave. In each lamp, a Buddha came out. These Buddhas appeared.
It has various appearances and adds wisdom to Fang Han.
However, the lamp oil in the bright lamp was also burning brightly, increasing the speed of the passage.
These lamps can burn for decades, but at the current speed, it would be good if they could burn for a few days. Buddha's fat lamps can enhance people's wisdom, otherwise they would not be so precious.
At this time, Fang Han was highly concentrated, and countless magical thoughts were spinning in his mind. Various Taoist techniques, even small magical powers, great magical powers, and supreme magical powers that he learned in the secular world, were restored.
Especially the little destiny technique, which has swallowed up countless ancient magical powers, and now it seems to be feedback, spitting out one after another. In his sea of consciousness, a long river of stars has evolved. In that long river of stars, every star
Celebrities all have magical powers.
In a daze, Fang Han turned his magic power again, and the stars exploded and turned into billions of bright golden lights. In the crystal light, one after another ancient sages were born. These ancient sages are all evolved from magical powers.
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A long time ago, Fang Han practiced, and those magical powers would turn him into a villain, and he could even be reincarnated and start a new life.
But now, those magical villains have grown and changed again, and now they have transformed into a tall sage, telling his own truth.
Every magical power has a mysterious truth in it. Even the most low-level magical power, such as the "Wood Spirit Technique" that Fang Han learned in the Yuhua Sect, could be explained in countless words if written into a book.
Fang Han killed all the way. Every time he killed a person, the demons, gods, and immortals he killed all had magical powers. Every time he killed a person who was not the ancient magical power of the Three Thousand Avenues, he would be swallowed up by the small fate technique. I don't know how much it contained.
Now that all the magical brandings have been released, I feel shocked.
In his sea of consciousness, tens of billions of saints are each preaching scriptures and expounding principles. It is a chaotic scene, it is simply a group of saints arguing and thousands of families reasoning.
If it were an ordinary person, in such a situation, he would have already lost his mind.
However, with Fang Han's Zhizhu in hand, there was no mental fluctuation at all. In his sea of consciousness, new magical powers were still increasing. The moment when Zhou Tianyi's calculation reached the extreme, a wisp of black light suddenly rose from it and turned into a ball in the sea of consciousness.
The great black sun covered the glory of many saints.
It actually simulated the phenomenon of "dark sun covering the sky".
"The black sun covers the sky, and the soul is still young, turning into the Night Emperor, spreading darkness forever..." Fang Han read out a strange inferred scripture, and the black sun suddenly changed and turned into a black Taoist. That Taoist
For example, the Emperor of Night wears a crown of peace on his head, and his face cannot be seen clearly. It seems that the ancient Emperor of Night came to the world and covered up all his magical powers.
Boom!
At the same time that the Night Emperor showed his power, many magical powers were ready to activate in Fang Han's sea of consciousness, competing with each other. Suddenly, a golden Buddha rose up, and it was the incarnation of the great cause and effect technique.
Subsequently, the various three thousand avenues also transformed into great saints and supreme beings.
At the same time, the Holy King of Ending, the Heavenly King of Chaos, and even the Immortal King of Creation, the Immortal King of Origin, the Ancestral Dragon... and other tyrannical beings also competed with each other.
Fang Han's latest understanding of the witchcraft of the previous era, and even the secret skills that he used to fight against the old man Ba'an and others, and the Sutra of the Other Shore of Princess Huangfu of the Pure Land of China were also transformed one after another.
The ideas contained in the fragments of the artifacts of creation have also evolved into various principles.
"All dharmas are unified, one thought generates all dharmas..." At the end, Fang Han's sea of consciousness was filled with earth-shattering figures, and he himself turned into an existence similar to the Gate of Eternal Life. He suppressed with a roar,
He appears at the center of many big figures. He wants to control them and control them.
The operation of wisdom reached its limit, and countless flames of wisdom emerged from the divine crystals on Fang Han's body. Each of these divine crystals reflected this magical power, and even began to replicate it.
Countless Yuan Qi is burning.
Fortunately, Fang Han had a lot of spiritual veins in his body. He plundered three old dragons and even obtained a first-grade critical vein. Now he has plenty of energy and no worries about lack of it.
This extrapolation of magical power and the primordial energy required to integrate all methods consumes hundreds of times more than ordinary cultivation.
Without enough spiritual veins, it cannot be supported at all.
In less than three hours, Fang Han had burned out a second-level spiritual vein, which was equivalent to exerting thirty-three times of combat power in one blow.
However, Fang Han's gains are getting bigger and bigger. When he created his own magical powers, he reached the limit and discovered the secrets of countless magical powers bit by bit. He even gained some insights that could not be obtained through normal practice.
of.
Boom!
When the deduction reached its extreme, Fang Han was in a trance, and felt that somewhere in the heavens, in the depths of time and space, there was an existence that was so powerful that it surpassed the Immortal King, the origin of all things, the terminator of countless eras, and countless people.
The creator of the era has a vague connection with himself.
However, he just couldn't see clearly and couldn't imagine what that powerful existence looked like.
It's like having a vague dream.
However, in the depths of his wisdom, Fang Han still understood that this was the door to eternal life, because he had encountered such a scene before, and he would feel this way every time he reached the limit of the small fate technique. But this time, he felt like this.
More intense.
In this feeling, in his sea of consciousness, one magical power after another became stronger, and the evolved sages reached their limit, and then suddenly exploded one by one.
Suddenly, he felt as if he had experienced countless eras of chaos, experiencing the creation of the world again and again.
In the talisman of the King Buddha of Freedom in the World, the young monk's singing resounded again, "I am only eighteen years old when I am born, and one year of chaos is one year"...
"Era, chaos, the universe, every cycle, every creation of the world, the old era disappears, and the new era is born. Flowers bloom and fall, the long years, see the misty world, the vicissitudes of life, and another era." In Fang Han's mind.
, and finally came up with two words. That is "era". Every time the world is opened, it is a new era. Every era, I don't know how many trillions of years. Time is the eternal ropeway. I don't know where I am.
The place is infinite but not repetitive. In every era, a new Tao is born.
"The martial arts I created is called Era! Era Divine Fist! It is infinite and does not repeat. There is no cycle over and over again. This is the supreme way of nakedness. It is constantly creating, transcending Yin and Yang, and transcending Tai Chi!
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Fang Han suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the future.
Any great road starts over and over again, and is a great perfection. However, Fang Han studied the chaotic eras one after another, and found that this is a pioneering road. There has never been a road that is the same, infinite, and there is no road that starts over and over again.
In the previous era, it was the Tao of witchcraft, and in the era after that, it was another Tao. Going back to infinity, no Tao is the same.
His martial arts was born from the era!
A little light rose up in my heart.
Wuwuwuwu! Wuwuwu! The ghosts were crying and the gods were howling. The void seemed to be crying, causing strange phenomena and not allowing such a powerful martial arts to be born.
A new rune was born in Fang Han's core crystal of the Kingdom of God. It was the condensed form of all his will. This rune was round at first, and finally transformed into a dragon-snake twist. After a while,
The change was straight again... It kept changing like this, and every change was absolutely different from the last one.
Infinite changes, but never repetition.
Symbolizing countless eras, there will never be the same Tao born.
This is the way to create! Never repeat! Never cycle! Every time, new truths are opened up.
At the same time as this talisman was born, Fang Han's Golden Immortal Law also had an artistic conception of vicissitudes of life, as if it had gone through countless ancient eras. It was even deeper.
At the same time as this martial arts was born, Fang Han's Golden Immortal Law did not increase or become stronger, but it became older, tougher, and more indelible. In an instant, he was like an old antique and a statue.
Living fossils have experienced countless epochs of life, and their minds are at a supreme state.
It can be said that now, Fang Han's mentality has reached a height, a height that is comparable to that of some heavenly kings.
The vision is infinitely broad and the power is infinitely far-reaching.
"It's finally done! The way of creation, the way of the era." Fang Han opened his eyes and watched the talismans changing into various forms deep in the crystal of his divine kingdom, and a force suddenly emerged.