Just when the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, the situation between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the boundless vitality was stirred, as if a wild dragon was rising into the sky and a comet was hitting the earth, creating endless waves.
Immediately afterwards, a tyrannical will divided into two sides, crossed many layers of time and space, and bombarded the two light beings at the same time.
This is Chu Ming's thought that traveled across time and space and arrived here, wanting to compete with Fu Xi's thought.
As the practitioner cultivates his soul and crosses three tribulations, his thoughts will become more and more powerful. Even if the body of a powerful practitioner is dead and his soul is destroyed, as long as there is a trace of his thoughts that remain alive, like that Wuhou, he can be reincarnated and regain his soul.
newborn.
For these people, the flesh shell and soul are things that can be discarded, they are external objects. Only thoughts are real. If thoughts are not destroyed, they will not be destroyed.
When you reach the realm of immortals, your thoughts transcend time. The land of China and the starry sky are separated by millions of light-years, which can be said to be extremely far away.
But if those heavenly beings can be crossed with their thoughts, it will only take a few years.
This is the mystery of thought!
Of course, pure thoughts have no basis, although they will not be defeated by the weak. Just like those demon lords from outside the world, they are mostly repelled because of their strong thoughts and are difficult to be completely eliminated.
But without the existence of the soul, the base point for leveraging extraordinary power is lost, and it is difficult to influence the world. Whether it is to control the soul or to display magical powers, the power will be reduced by more than ten million times.
Fuxi took action here and came with his thoughts, but he was unable to directly break through Chu Ming's magical power. Instead, he relied on the original legacy here, whether it was the innate Bagua map at the intersection of Heluo or the mountains of Lingnan.
The Tiandao armors he ordered were all Fuxi's original back-ups.
That Mozi was none other than the incarnation of a ray of Fu Xi's thoughts that was being tempered in the human world.
The speed of thoughts is extremely fast. For people like Fuxi Chuming, they can project their thoughts to any place in China in an instant. However, although the speed of pure thoughts is fast, it does not exert much combat power.
Boom!
A huge sense of depression appeared in the hearts of Zhuge Rizhao and Sima Dongming, and then, the light in front of them collapsed in a flash, turning into infinite light spots and scattering in all directions.
However, Chu Ming's will collided with a powerful and ancient will at this moment, and fought thousands of times with lightning and flint.
Although a pure battle of ideas will not cause many waves in the material world and will not cause a terrible scene of destruction of the world, but in terms of danger, it is far more dangerous than all kinds of battles in the real world.
Thoughts are unpredictable, abandoning many factors such as magical power and soul. Among the ever-changing changes, the competition is the tenacity of the thoughts, the changes of the thoughts, and the dispute over the core truth!
Practitioners may not have their own principles, but every strong practitioner definitely has his own way. In other words, only those who have stepped out of their own way can be considered to have perfected their inner strength and have the opportunity to become immortals.
The battle of ideas is more exciting than the battle of supernatural powers. During the battle of ideas, there are not many waves in the material world, but in the void, an information storm is set off.
A lot of information about the past, present and future in the void was extracted by the thoughts of Chu Ming and Fu Xi, and evolved into many complicated small worlds, which were used as weapons to bombard each other. These small worlds not only contained many things about the past, present and future in the void, but were also mixed with their thoughts.
All kinds of information in it can be said to turn the world of mortals upside down and confuse the five aggregates.
Even if there is an immortal who escapes his thoughts and dares to escape into it, he is determined to be trapped in those inconceivable many small worlds.
At this moment, Zhuge Rizhao and Sima Dongming could only feel their eyes blurred, and their minds couldn't help but feel confused.
"Zhuge Rizhao, this is the sixth time this month that you have been late. You will not come next time!"
In the office, a young man in uniform scolded Zhuge Rizhao.
This young man's name is Sima Dongming, and he is Zhuge Rizhao's boss. He usually takes good care of Zhuge Rizhao.
It's just that Zhuge Rizhao's temperament is a bit lazy. He has only been working for more than two months, but he is often late. Until today, Sima Dongming finally gave Sima Rizhao an ultimatum.
"Going to work? Late? 2020?!"
A lot of information rushing through his mind reminded Zhuge Rizhao that he was indeed an office worker who had just entered the workplace. He was not dreaming. This was indeed the real world.
"What’s wrong with you?!"
"It's not that I want to scold you, but you are really..."
Sima Dongming was stunned when he saw Zhuge Rizhao. He wondered if he had spoken too harshly, which made Zhuge Rizhao a little unbearable and he quickly softened his tone.
"I'm fine!"
At this moment, Zhuge Rizhao's mind cleared up and he remembered everything.
After all, he is the reincarnation of King Wen's thoughts. Although there is only a trace left, he has grown stronger again and is no longer the same as before. But in terms of the quality of his thoughts, he is also a being that surpasses the immortals and is not comparable to Sima Dongming.
Sima Dongming was confused and confused in the small world evolved by Chu Ming and Fu Xi, but Zhuge Rizhao came to his senses.
"wake up!"
Zhuge Rizhao used his thoughts and pointed a finger on Sima Dongming's eyebrows. Sima Dongming's body shook, and then he woke up like he was dreaming.
"Where is this?!"
Sima Dongming asked.
"This is a small world that evolved from the conflict between Fuxi and His Majesty's thoughts. We are too close and our thoughts are too weak. Even with the protection of the soul, we were forcibly pulled into it!"
"How can thoughts be so powerful?!"
Sima Dongming looked at the curtains behind him, and what he saw was a prosperous city, with cars and cars coming and going in the city, and it was bustling and noisy.
It should be said that with his magical power, if he puts his best effort into it, he can also evolve many complicated small worlds, which can be used to turn things upside down and trap and kill his opponents.
But trying to do this with pure thoughts is simply a fantasy.
It turns out that the four directions above and below are called the universe, and the past and present are called the universe. The so-called universe is the combination of everything. In the universe, endless information is precipitated in the void. The past, present, and future will be extracted and condensed by those with great supernatural powers.
It is the magical power of Evolution Xiaoqian. Once it is unfolded, he will be the absolute master of it.
It's just that the reality of the Small Thousand World is just like a mortal's dream. There are many absurdities in it. Some weak Small Thousand Worlds can even be escaped by mortals with a little stronger mental power.
Even when many mortals dream, it is their own spiritual power that communicates with certain information precipitated in the void, and combined with their own spiritual power, dreams are derived.
This kind of small world is extremely fragile. Once you realize that you are dreaming, it will be shattered overnight.