"Or is it similar to a place where the power of the soul enters to hunt?"
Han Muye asked three questions in succession, leaving Meng Ya stunned.
Han Muye's face was calm, but there was a huge wave in his heart.
No wonder the two people he met before gave him a sense of reality and illusion.
Those two people should have come here from other dimensions. When they died or left, they did not really die, but re-turned into rune-like power and dissipated.
Immortal.
For practitioners in this dimension, it is truly immortal.
So, they really come from the eternal land?
"I said, the void is an accident, and this place is also an accident."
"The power of the Eternal Heaven Realm leaked out, which is why this place came to be."
"The void can be seen as the unintentional collapse and dispersion of the previous dimension."
Meng Ya hesitated and explained: "The real land is completely immortal in the void. Only the real power can make them dissipate, collapse, and then come back again."
"You are right, there are many people in the real land who regard the void as a place of trial, but later they discovered that it was meaningless."
"The creatures in the void who do not control the real power are not enough in the face of the real power."
Are the void creatures too weak?
Han Muye thought about it and his expression became more solemn.
Just like a practitioner in the Pantian plane leaves his plane and appears in other planes, his body will turn into a giant.
That is an increase in the level of strength.
Those cultivators in the real land who enter the void may be inspired by even greater power.
"God's end?"
Han Muye whispered uncertainly.
Every practitioner of the Real Land with the power of reality can easily trigger the catastrophe of the end of the world.
Therefore, it is particularly easy to destroy the void in the real land.
"Yes, Shenmo."
"Shen Mo means controlling the power of the void to the extreme and transforming into reality." Meng Ya felt that there was no pressure at all when communicating with Han Muye.
Han Muye's level of understanding was already extremely advanced.
"The eternal heaven, the endless creatures in it are all for the purpose of testing those real immortal beings."
"So many creatures in the Eternal Heaven Realm want to escape and enter the real place. In fact, they don't know that the real place is not something they can go to."
"In the eyes of practitioners in the Real Land, we are just a set of dimensional numbers."
Meng Ya's eyes revealed sadness.
number.
Dimensional numbers can be broken or created at any time.
Just like the Creator can create creatures based on the spatial data anchored by himself.
The power of life, the power of death.
Meng Ya had said before that she was afraid that Han Muye would go crazy after hearing these things.
Han Muye felt that if it were another creator or god, he would really go crazy.
If you practice cultivation for a lifetime, what you tell him is all illusion.
Will he be willing to do so?
Therefore, those creators who have experienced the power of reality in the abyss of God are unwilling to come here again until the power of God comes.
"So, the eternal heaven is not the end, the real end is the real place."
"That's why those strong men in the Eternal Heaven Realm will destroy the Heaven Realm and then seek opportunities to leave."
Han Muye felt that the fog in front of his eyes was lifted.
The true eternal place is the real place.
"how to get to?"
Han Muye looked at Meng Ya.
"The Gate of Eternity." Meng Ya said.
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With Meng Ya's help, Han Muye's trip to Shenyuan was finally no longer reckless.
Wherever there are super powerful mythical beasts, it is best to avoid them. Wherever practitioners from the real land often come, Meng Ya knows.
This guy is good at bewitching and controlling the minds of other creatures. There are not many secrets in this divine abyss that he doesn't know.
According to what it said, it once tried to bewitch a cultivator who had descended from the Real Land, but in the end it failed and almost died.
But that time it also got a lot of information about the real place.
Practitioners in the Real Land cultivate the power of combining the physical body with the soul, which is the power of reality.
Their killing methods are more direct. They basically use the power of the soul to bless the physical body, bursting out with combat power that shatters the stars.
"Reborn, hidden, and united, these are the three levels of true land practitioners I have met."
Walking forward at the bottom of the dark divine abyss, Meng Ya's voice sounded.
At this time, seven or eight bewitched and confused strange beasts had gathered around them, driven by Meng Ya.
"The practitioners of the Reborn Realm are not very strong. In fact, they are not even comparable to the Divine Realm. However, they control the power of reality and can easily hurt the Divine Realm."
"The strength of the practitioners in the Hidden Realm is about the same as that of the Creator. They can already use the power of reality to directly destroy the creatures in the divine abyss. They can use the power of reality to destroy the power of life and death of the Creator."
"When the Creator encounters a hidden state, he can only escape."
Looking at Han Muye, Meng Ya shook his head: "You don't count, you already control the power of reality."
"The one with the strongest control of the power of reality in this divine abyss should actually be the guy lying in the coffin."
"I suspect that he actually came from a real place."
"As for Hedao, that is also a legend in the real place."
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Traveling hundreds of millions of miles, Han Muye's control over real power has become stronger and stronger by constantly eating mythical beasts and strange beasts that contain real power.
The mythical beast he ate was not the kind of beast that was transformed from reality and was still a mass of data.
Everything he eats is enveloped by the power of reality, and his body is completely real.
He also gradually discovered that most of the divine beasts and strange beasts in this divine abyss were actually illusions.
It's just for trial purposes for those practitioners in the real place.
"boom--"
Ahead, a roaring sound resounded.
Han Muye's figure moved, he had traveled thousands of miles and landed on a cliff.
In the valley ahead, two figures were fighting madly.
"Huang Qin Creator."
One person, Han Muye, recognized him as one of the Creators who came with him.
On the other side is a figure with a thick-backed sword in his hand.
"Practitioner in the real land." Meng Ya's voice sounded, with a bit of confusion.
"He is deliberately tempering himself, but in fact the Creator cannot harm him at all."
Han Muye nodded.
At this time, Huang Qin the Creator struck with all his strength, and the space in front of him seemed to be shattered. Every punch he made could make the practitioner holding the long sword retreat.
But from the perspective of watching the battle from the outside, sensing with real power, Huang Qin Creator's power was greatly depleted, but the opponent was almost unharmed.
"kill--"
Huang Qin the Creator shouted loudly, flew forward and punched the figure holding the knife on the head.
This time, the cultivator from the Real Land did not stop him, but let him punch his head and shatter his body into pieces.
Seeing the body of the cultivator in front of him shattered into pieces, Huang Qin the Creator breathed a sigh of relief.
But in the next moment, a group of golden runes intertwined in front of him, and then transformed into a human form again.
"Stab-"
The long sword fell down on his head. Huang Qin's body struggled, but it could only slowly turn into black and white breath, two golden tokens, and a black war gun falling to the ground.
"I only exploded this little thing." The young man holding the knife shook his head, turned around, looked at Han Muye on the mountain, chuckled and raised his hands.
