Chapter 981 The derived new supernatural powers, the assessment of the entire Great Wilderness
Qin Yang was a little sad. When he first heard about these giants, he thought that all of them were the best in the world, spoke well, were extremely handsome, and were perfect templates.
But as time passed and he saw more, he realized that none of the so-called giants seemed to be as perfect as he thought.
The puppet master has become mentally retarded, the incense master has died young, the Kanyu master seems to be in a shackles, and the dream master can only squat in the dream world. Judging from the devil's book, the musician must be crazy...
Now we can still rely on our imagination to speculate. The only ones that can barely maintain the image of an inscrutable giant are those that have not bubbled up and have never been seen before.
To put it simply, his imagination is basically the same as the emperor's golden hoe.
The pastor I saw now looked like a one-armed old sheepherder living in poverty, which was actually not too surprising.
Qin Yang sighed softly and dispersed the distracting thoughts in his heart.
Through this brief meeting, Qin Yang further strengthened his idea that it would be better if no one else told him about the plan to recreate the heavens and complete the grand deduction. Only he knew about it.
If one more person knows, it will bring new variables to the deduction. If he acts as this variable himself, he is still under control, but if there is one more person, it may not be possible.
The days that followed became routine.
The Ministry of the Past is at work, and the Dream Realm is perfecting the plan, using more and more undead souls who have acquired the dream-telling technique to collect intelligence, but this is intelligence from the middle and lower levels.
The information I received from the occasional meeting with the pastor was upper-level information, or in other words, macro-level information.
Combining the two sides, Qinyang people have never been to the Shifang Realm, but their top-to-bottom understanding of the Shifang Realm is increasing little by little, and the intelligence puzzle is gradually improving.
Qin Yang was not in a hurry. He really calmed down and practiced slowly. The accumulation of hard power requires time. The magical power he majored in was still the plastic black sword.
This also takes time to settle.
Compared to the world of the living, the world of the dead is now more suitable for Qin Yang to complete the accumulation of hard power.
Once it settled, five hundred years passed.
In the meantime, I quietly returned to Huliang College, just to show my face, to promote the development of the big deduction plan, and to do a big entrance examination on the surface.
In the past five hundred years, the Great Desolation Plan has been promoted most smoothly.
After Cui Patriarch's painstaking research and Qin Yang's help, he finally developed a magic weapon that can be dispersed so that Huliang College's major examination does not require him to come to Huliang College in person.
Even though this magic weapon is now very valuable and difficult to manufacture, it is still enough that even slightly similar forces can obtain it.
Over the past five hundred years, there have been quite a few masters who have grown up in Huliang Academy, but except for the first batch, the proportion of those who stayed in Huliang Academy has been gradually decreasing.
Qin Yang also followed the original rules and never stopped him. Even if he wanted to stay in school, the requirements were higher to a certain extent.
This is the reason why all the major forces in the world do not oppose it, but rather support the existence of Huliang Academy.
Anyone with even a little vision knows that the influence of Huliang College will become higher and higher if it continues like this.
In the end, it will inevitably become a transcendent existence.
But for 99% of the people and 99% of the forces, it doesn't matter. Even if it was a sect with the status of the three Southern Barbarian Demonic Sects, they would not feel that the detachment of Huliang Academy would affect them in any way.
Because they are destined to be unable to achieve the same detachment.
Dimensions that are destined to be impossible to reach, it is better to use Huliang Academy to train disciples.
Anyway, after the disciples graduate, they will come back to strengthen their own sect.
Everyone does this, but you don’t?
Then try it.
Five hundred years is enough time for some people to try and get results.
Qin Yang once again crossed the black jade gate and returned to Huliang Academy. He took out an incense stick and inhaled it gently. It took a full quarter of an hour for all the dead energy in his body to be transformed and the vitality to be rekindled.
His aura is completely restrained, he wears ordinary robes, and his long hair is tied up casually and draped behind his head. He looks ordinary, not much different from the students in Huliang Academy.
Qin Yang felt his own power again. He was still in the realm of a Dao Lord, but he didn't even know what his strength was.
Now I can probably only make a rough judgment based on how quickly the death energy is rekindled each time I come back, and how long it takes.
Five hundred years ago, it took ten breaths, but now it takes a quarter of an hour, and the speed of transformation is now hundreds of times faster than it was back then.
By rough calculation, the pure accumulation of power should have exceeded Daojun's limit.
But this nature is similar to that of Qin Kun. He has power but no realm. For a monk, the most intuitive impact is that his lifespan may be far lower than that of monks of the same strength.
Forget it, there is no need to consider this kind of problem. Ever since the Realm of the Dead was opened and he embraced the Realm of the Dead, the issue of lifespan has long since collapsed for him.
Qin Yang was walking in Huliang College. Every time he came back, there would be some changes and there would be some strange people here.
The clone left behind that was specifically used for monitoring automatically disintegrated and fed back a large amount of information.
Qin Yang walked swaggeringly in the college, but no one seemed to see him.
His image can be reflected in the other person's pupils, but the other person's brain will never get feedback.
The moment you see him, you will naturally forget about him.
This is an ability derived from Qin Yang's five hundred years of warming and refining the plastic black sword.
It has the same effect as the disappearance of the Puppet Master's sense of existence, and the magical power of the Star Hidden, but the only difference is that the core is different.
What the puppet master disappeared was his own sense of existence. Xingyin directly hid it, but now he is not hiding at all, and others will not remember his existence.
At first glance they look similar, but the available methods and subsequent derivation are completely different.
Qin Yang walked around and then went to the pulpit, where the most talented people were.
After years of development, it has become a paradise for ascetic monks, and many people have taken root there without moving.
Qin Yang stepped onto the stairs and looked down. In an instant, the magic that the stairs would have derived was cut off from the source before it appeared.
This is not a pulpit that he created by himself. It is his right as the creator to order it to calm down.
Rather, the moment the steps receive feedback, the pulpit is simultaneously "forgot" about the fact that someone has climbed up, so naturally there will be no subsequent derivative reactions.
Qin Yang glanced down and shook his head slightly.
Still a bit worse...
If this pulpit had been built and manufactured by others, he might not be able to maintain it.
Let the pulpit be forgotten, in the final analysis, it is still because he is the founder.
According to the current deduction, this is the most ideal state.
It was he who stretched out his left hand and slapped the left side of the other person's face, but the other person didn't even remember that someone had slapped him, and he didn't even remember that his face hurt. Even if his face was swollen like a steamed bun, the other person would still turn a blind eye.
In a truly literal sense, I don’t even know how to die.
Even if he goes out of nowhere and encounters any danger, he will not react.
Investigating the root cause, the final fundamental, should be to deny it from the source.
Unfortunately, he is still far away from that step.
Now I just do it, slap the other person, and the other person will not remember that someone slapped him, but he will still remember the stage of facial pain.
For experts, as long as they remember that their face hurts, they can actually deduce it immediately. If someone slapped themselves, at most they don't know who did it.
Qin Yang's current practice is not geared towards fighting against others.
His focus is to develop towards the convenient formation of exhaustion. Stepping into the fierce formation, the formation will not respond. If he steps on the dead end, the formation will not remember that anyone steps on it, so naturally there will be no reaction.
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If we continue to put it on a large enough scale, for example, the moment he returns from the Realm of the Dead and walks out of the Black Jade Divine Gate, the world will not remember his return.
He won't even remember that he regained his life again, so the natural disaster that may occur later will naturally not occur.
The source of the river has been wiped out, and naturally there is no long flowing river behind it.
In comparison, compared with people, the latter seems more difficult. In fact, as long as the impact is not big, it is actually easier.
It's relatively easy to get started. As long as you keep a low profile and don't do big things like tearing apart world barriers, it shouldn't be difficult.
If you do it in a high-profile manner, it will be much more difficult than dealing with people, by several levels.
The lower limit is low and the upper limit is high.
The lower limit for using this magical power to deal with people is very high and difficult to get started, but the upper limit is not that high. It is much easier to deceive people than to deceive the world.
Next it is time to consider going to the Shifang Realm in person.
The wedding dress is expanding very quickly, and it is not far away from being able to contact the Shifang Realm. He will have to go sooner or later.
This magical power is insurance.
Even if he goes to the Shifang Realm, he will not leave any traces.
To develop a grand deduction plan, he needs to slash out with his sword to make all living beings in the entire replica world forget everything in the replica world.
Now, by the way, I will create a new magical power, and use it with the Xingyin magical power. Just be sure of it first, and there will be nothing wrong with it.
All the way to Patriarch Cui's courtyard, Qin Yang quietly dispersed his magical power.
"I'm back." Cui Laozu raised his head and smiled. He put down the magic weapon in his hand and waved his hand. Water waves seemed to spread next to him, and a large cauldron appeared.
Under the big cauldron, a three-foot-tall little man whose whole body was like a flame was making soup over a slow fire.
"I just happened to make a treasure soup, let's try it first."
"I can't get what I asked for, I'm starving to death." Qin Yang laughed and didn't reveal what was right or wrong. He could tell by just smelling it that this pot of treasure soup had been simmering for at least thirty years by constantly adding ingredients.
It happened to be the time when he came back last time.
Qin Yang asked casually while holding the bowl and sipping the rich treasure soup.
"Master, this time, can we have an assessment that covers the entire wilderness?"
"It's probably impossible to cover them all, but it should be no problem to cover most of the settlements."