These methods have surpassed most Jindan Daoist people, and only a very small number of Jindan high-level Daoist people and pinnacle Daoist people can do it.
All the warriors present saw Luo Chen's method of taking the black box, and all of them had a look of surprise on their faces.
If Luo Chen was Jin Dan Zhenren, then all the warriors would not be so rude, but the key problem is that Luo Chen is not Jin Dan Zhenren, there is only a soaring warrior.
The fact that a soaring warrior possesses such means is enough to show how tyrannical his fighting power is, and he is definitely a master among the peerless monsters.
Some Jindan masters who were originally hostile to Luo Chen and were ready to snatch him away, ordinary geniuses had to give up this idea in their hearts.
To use their cultivation and combat power to rob a master among the peerless monsters is to seek death without a burial place.
But peerless monsters like Tian Ying and Hong Balong don't care at all, let alone the descendants of Long Yitian and Peacock Ming Dynasty.
"Hmph, who can be scared by this little trick?" Hong Balong snorted secretly, not caring about Luo Chen's methods at all.
Tian Ying was the same, with a sneer on her face and cold eyes, she only waited for Luo Chen to walk out of the box before taking action.
Although the other peerless monsters are not as direct as Tian Ying and Hong Balong, they are all full of fighting spirit and will do whatever they say.
Long Yitian, the descendant of Peacock King Ming had no expression on his face, but his heart was already filled with boundless killing intent.
The black box is a very mysterious and powerful treasure that can affect their future practice, but now it has fallen into Luo Chen's hands, which they absolutely do not want to see.
"Boy, if I'm to blame, I blame you for taking something that doesn't belong to you!" Long Tiantian didn't take Luo Chen to heart from the beginning to the end.
In terms of talent, he is a peerless monster, in terms of cultivation and combat power, he is far superior to the average Jindan Daoist, in terms of background, the Long family is the dominant force, and it is also a powerful existence among the dominant forces, no less than Luo Chen in every aspect.
There will be no dragons in the descendants of the Peacock Ming Dynasty. Tian Ying, Hong Balong and other peerless monsters have so many thoughts. The former only wants one thing, and that is to get the black box. For this, he can do it at any cost, even if he unfolds his body.
They may be surrounded and killed by powerful human beings.
At the same time, in the box, Luo Chen held the black box with both hands, very carefully, all his mind was on the black box, or the small world inside.
As for the thoughts of Hong Balong, Tian Ying, Long Yitian, the descendants of Peacock King Ming, and others, I don't know at all, and they don't care either.
"The aura of martial arts is indeed the aura of martial arts." His nerves were spinning, and his mind completely sank into the depths of the small world inside the black box.
Somehow, Luo Chen found himself wrapped in the endless martial arts aura and turned into a cocoon.
The existence of martial arts can be clearly felt here, and eternal figures flash around from time to time. Each one is a famous existence from ancient times or ancient times, either a god, a powerful, or an immortal-level existence.
These figures have their eyes closed, and they have been dead for who knows how many years, but they seem to have never died and have always been living in the martial arts.
"Divinity!"
Feeling the eternal figures that kept flying by, Luo Chen found divinity in them.
Different from the body shapes of the gods, the divinity here is just a kind of power, a spiritual power that can influence the hearts of warriors and interfere with the way of cultivation, but it does not have any attack or power.
Buzz!
Not long after sensing divinity, the eternal figure suddenly opened its eyes, thousands of divine lights came out, and the entire small world was enveloped in divine light.
Luo Chen desperately wanted to open his eyes to see what was behind the divine light, but he couldn't do it at all. Just opening it slightly, his eyes hurt as if they were torn apart.
Fortunately, the divine light quickly faded. When I opened my eyes again, the eternal figures around me were no longer there. Instead, they were filled with magical powers, secret techniques, and moves that were mysterious, unpredictable, full of changes, and of supreme truth.
"This" Luo Chen's eyes were filled with excitement as he looked at the martial arts magical powers, martial arts secrets, and martial arts moves around him. These were the supreme treasures.
Even if you only comprehend one-tenth of it, you will be invincible in the world, dominate a region, and stand shoulder to shoulder with powerful and immortal beings;
If you can learn half of it, the world is so big that you can go anywhere, and you can ignore some dead places and Jedi;
If you learn them all, you will be the embodiment of martial arts, standing shoulder to shoulder with the original avenues such as witchcraft and swordsmanship, hanging high in the sky, not afraid of the passage of time, ignoring the collapse of mountains and rivers, and the destruction of the world.
Soon, Luo Chen found that he was too happy too early. Although the martial arts magical powers, martial arts secrets, and martial arts moves around him were mysterious and powerful, none of them were complete. Without exception, they were all incomplete. To put it bluntly, they just couldn't.
Cultivation, even if it is used for enlightenment, is impossible. Once something goes wrong, there is only one end, and that is death of body and Taoism.
"It seems there is never a free lunch in the world." Luo Chen was just a little disappointed, but not particularly unwilling.
Then he circulated his nerves and flew out one after another, avoiding the surrounding martial arts secrets, martial arts magical powers, and martial arts moves, and flew deep into the small world to find out the final secret of the black box.
Luo Chen didn't think that the martial arts secrets, martial arts powers, martial arts moves he saw now, and the eternal figure he saw before were all part of the black box. There must be something else in it that he didn't know.
Whoosh!
Hundreds of minds flew out and merged in the depths of the small world in an instant. There was nothing here, a void, not even a trace of martial arts breath.
"What is that?" His thoughts gathered together, and a Luo Chen wearing a robe appeared in the depths of the small world.
With his mind focused, Luo Chen looked intently at the deepest part of the small world. There was a formation there, surrounded by dense space cracks, and something seemed to be sealed inside the formation.
"Is this the ultimate secret of the black box?" Luo Chen murmured, thinking of the fight between Long Yitian and King Kong Ming for his descendants. The other party must know what the black box is, otherwise he wouldn't be so crazy.
With his mind moving, Luo Chen slowly approached the formation, and finally stopped less than ten steps away from the formation. It wasn't that he didn't want to continue moving forward, but the spreading space cracks stopped him in his tracks.
"Big tomb!"
The lips moved slightly, complex and changeable notes flew out, and the tomb spun at high speed, dropping down a trace of power that was thousands of times thinner than a hair.
Although it is insignificant, it is enough to help Luo Chen avoid the cracks in space and spy on the existence within the formation.
Wow! Wow!
Pushing through the cracks in the space and the layers of formations, Luo Chen saw a helmet. It was completely black, with a simple shape and a natural look. No gaps or cracks could be seen. Even the pupil position was covered by two dark crystals.