Chapter three hundred and thirty seventh artistic conception, living towards death
A dream that lasts for a hundred years, just like a dream, will experience a hundred years of vicissitudes!
This is Nie Heng's dream technique, which can also be regarded as his artistic conception control - the control of dreams with his own "thoughts"!
Just like Kong Mingzi's grandma Kong Mei, her artistic conception is the word "quiet".
When she expresses her own artistic conception, she can make certain things within a certain range around her seem as if they don't exist. They are extremely quiet and will never attract anyone's attention!
Unless the other party's strength is two realms higher than hers, he can see through her artistic conception.
Therefore, even if it is just a trace of her artistic conception, after being integrated into a large basket, it is enough for the big basket to become a valuable treasure used by Kong Mingzi to hide her traces and aura!
It's a pity that this big basket was still not saved and was destroyed in the hands of the Holy Lord.
Nie Heng's current artistic conception is essentially similar to Kong Mei's artistic conception. They both use "intention" to control "environment"!
If we really want to compare the difference between the two, it is that the "quiet" artistic conception of Kongmei is used to control an area between the real world and the earth, and it already has the prototype of some fields.
Nie Heng's current strength is not strong enough to create his own domain with certain attributes, so his artistic conception can only control illusory time and space - dreams.
At this moment, in this dream, Nie Heng's soul was sitting cross-legged, as if breathing. The small space around his body was still the same as before.
The mountains and rivers in the distance are clearly visible, the grass nearby is clear, and even the three or five birdsong are still crisp and clear!
But in fact, the space where the real Nie Heng is located is the real space where his physical body is located, and it has already changed into a ferocious appearance.
Now that it’s here, the first thing is to bear the brilliance of spring a hundred times in a month!
Spring is originally the season when all things revive, bringing rain, dew and warmth to the earth, but what about now?
A hundred times of spring coming at the same time means that the so-called rain and dew will become a torrent that destroys the world, and the warmth that was originally enough to revive all things will become a scorching wave superimposed with flames!
Buzz…
After a long and huge vibration, the space where Nie Heng was located began to tremble rapidly, and even the Haotian Kuimu trees that were already like towering trees completely burned.
In it, although Nie Heng had already pushed his strength to the ethereal realm, and even used the Golden Body of Heavenly Dao, but in just an instant, the Golden Body of Heavenly Dao changed from golden to red, as if a stick was about to burn.
A transparent iron rod...
One breath, two breaths...
One stick of incense, two sticks of incense...
One hour, two hours, three hours...
Three hours later, another series of thunderstorms sounded wildly, and the thunder in the sky suddenly became more violent and violent dozens of times, as if it was going to tear the sky completely apart.
Immediately afterwards, the waves of flames that were countless times hotter than before came!
This is the bloom of summer!
The originally bright summer, after overlapping a hundred times, finally completely turned into hell!
In such a hell, mountains collapsed one after another, and the rocks turned into ashes in a shocking way before they rolled down completely or were still flying.
Countless rivers have long since dried up, and the riverbeds are trembling violently. Some rise rapidly, and more sink while trembling, forming terrifying gullies!
Nie Heng's physical body was motionless, and the layers of runes around him finally began to collapse!
Even though there were not many such collapses, it had only been three or four hours before his protective runes began to collapse, indicating that the environment he was in was truly terrifying to the extreme.
then……
Autumn is coming!
The surroundings were still a scorching hell, but when the autumn desolation came, the endless thunder flames in the sky gradually dispersed, and even those ferocious flames like devils dissipated at an extremely fast speed.
It was replaced by the sound of cracking. The transition from extreme heat to extreme cold was too fast, and some objects began to crack faster and faster.
What collapsed were harder rocks and cliffs, as well as the entire earth and many Haotian Kui trees!
In addition, dozens of runes in front of Nie Heng cracked one after another, and even the first thin crack appeared on Tiandaojin's body!
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding area was pure white, like a dead wasteland. Whether it was the bottomless ravines or the mountains that had suddenly been uprooted, they were gradually frozen in the extreme cold!
And not long after, the severe cold of winter will really appear in four seasons in one day!
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One day later, Zhao Wujin, Wang Qi, Zhao Shitou and Bai Xingdong came to Nie Ling's courtyard together, with extremely solemn expressions on everyone's faces.
"Miss, what on earth is going on?"
Wang Qi felt that his soul was trembling, so his voice was also trembling: "What kind of seclusion is the young sect master doing? What kind of crisis is he facing?"
Zhao Sanmei also looked bad, and seemed to have been uneasy because of fear for some time: "Miss, the young sect leader seems to be being refined at one moment, and as if falling into an ice cave at the next, and both are extremely hot and cold.
What the hell is going on?"
It turns out that as shadow warriors, they all have one thing in common, that is, they have all integrated a drop of their soul blood into the Soul Gathering Bell.
In this way, they could feel some of Nie Heng's status and aura, and thus they could simply judge what Nie Heng was going through.
Just in the previous day, they all noticed one thing: they didn't know what was going on, but Nie Heng's situation was really bad.
First, there were three hours of thunder bombardment and raging flames. In the following three hours, such thunder bombardment and raging flames became countless times more powerful...
Because she was worried about Nie Heng's safety, Zhao Sanmei once tried to use her own essence and blood to experience the trials that Nie Heng was going through. As a result, she was immediately hit hard by some terrifying force just by thinking about it.
After that, they were horrified to feel two other terrifying forces appearing next to Nie Heng.
First, there was the severe cold, dead silence, desolateness and earth-shattering that they had never dared to imagine.
After three hours of this, the severe cold, dead silence, coldness and earth-shattering conditions were dozens of times more terrifying, as if just thinking about it would immediately freeze the soul.
Looking at them, Nie Ling put her hands behind her back.
This is not arrogance, but she doesn't want everyone to see that her hands are shaking and already dripping with sweat.
She could only smile and say: "The young sect leader is in retreat, a difficult retreat! Don't worry, everyone, he said that he is 100% sure to succeed!"
Yeah?
Nie Ling said this, but her heartbeat was extremely fast.
On the other side, there was a "Crack" sound outside the room. At this time, Nie Yong had just split a thick piece of firewood.
When I looked at him again, my whole body was already soaked with sweat...