"During the Great Barbarian Era, a friend of mine also entered the void. According to his experience, when he entered the void, the first dozen years were about the same proportion as the outside world."
Ji Fufeng continued: "But the longer you stay in nothingness, the more severe the separation from the outside world, the more disordered the time ratio will be. Just like a river entering the sea, the flowing water can still maintain certain river properties at first, and can be integrated into
The longer the ocean is, the greater the gap between it and the river water will be.”
Lin Mu frowned. He was a little worried. He was afraid that if it was the former situation, then by the time he got to the Dark Territory, the world would probably have changed forever.
However, he soon felt relieved.
He thought that the dark forest would usher in the ultimate eternal night in less than 30,000 years.
If time passes too long, his life origin will definitely feel in crisis. Now his life origin is still in a stable state, which means that time has not passed too long.
Thousands of years later, Lin Mu's number of cells reached three million, which was comparable to that of a high-ranking monarch.
"Although the previous induction has gradually become clearer, it was still a bit blurry. Now it is completely clear and the direction can be confirmed."
Lin Mu's heart was racing.
Now, he could sense the location of another drop of mortal blood very clearly.
If he was only 50% sure that he could walk out of nothingness before, now his certainty has increased to 90%.
Time flies and it's ten thousand years later.
The number of Lin Mukai's cells has reached 50 million, and his physical strength in a single round is comparable to that of the Dzogchen Monarch.
This gave Lin Mu a rough summary.
One hundred cells are comparable to eight stars.
A thousand cells are comparable to those of His Holiness.
Ten thousand cells are comparable to a king.
One hundred thousand cells, comparable to a monarch.
It's all in direct proportion before, but when you reach the realm of the monarch, it's a watershed.
The lower monarch, the middle monarch of one hundred thousand cells, the upper monarch of one million cells, the peak monarch of three million cells, the Great Perfection monarch of ten million cells, and the fifty million cells.
If you want to advance to the level of ancestor, you will definitely not be able to practice like he is now.
"Not bad, not bad. Your barbaric skills have finally reached the state of the Great Perfection Barbarian Lord. Now I will take you to a place. Whether you can successfully mutate and advance to the barbarian ancestor depends on your luck."
Ji Fufeng praised it.
Later, Ji Fufeng took Lin Mu to the core area of the Xianman Ancient Boat.
Here, Lin Mu saw a bottomless pool, filled with terrifying oppressive force.
"This is?"
Lin Mu said with an moved expression.
"This is the pool of primitive barbarians."
Ji Fufeng said: "What is sealed inside is the ancient source of our barbarian tribe. The first batch of barbarians were born from this ancient source of barbarians. In order to preserve the heritage of the barbarians, the high priest sealed these ancient sources before his death.
The Ancient Man Source was loaded into the Ancient Ancient Ark and became the driving energy source of the Ancient Ark. This is where the name of the Ancient Ark came from."
"Go in, feel the power of the ancient origin of the ancestors, and see if you can transform into an ancestor."
Lin Mu did not hesitate and stepped into the pool.
The pool was very deep. After entering the pool, he seemed to have fallen into an endless hole. It was not until half an hour later that he heard a "pop" and came into contact with a viscous liquid.
These viscous liquids have no color and are more transparent than water. When Lin Mu comes into contact with them, he only confirms their existence through touch and cannot see them with his eyes.
"This is probably Xianman Guyuan."
The Xianman Ancient Source has no temperature, a bit like the absolute zero of the Xuanbing Immortal, but deep in their core, there is a mysterious wave that keeps flowing out, preventing Lin Mu from being frozen.
When these mysterious waves passed through Lin Mu's body, he felt that his cells were trembling violently.
In this tremor, his cells seemed to be torn apart.
"Open cells."
Lin Mu sensed the crisis and knew that he had to open the cells as quickly as possible to alleviate the damage, otherwise he would be directly shocked to death by this mysterious wave.
At the moment, he had no time to think about what this primitive ancient source was and what its secrets were. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to the practice of Barbarian Kung Fu.
one cell, two cells, three cells
The cells all over his body were firing at an unprecedented speed.
Under that mysterious fluctuation, his cells started operating extremely smoothly, as if he had received a powerful boost.
One day later, he opened a hundred cells.
Ten days later, he opened 10,000 cells.
One hundred days later, he opened 300,000 cells, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
Soon, one year, two years, three years
Fifteen years later, the number of newly developed cells by Lin Mu reached 100 million, adding to the original number it was 150 million.
He had a hunch that he was now qualified to advance to Barbarian Ancestor.
But if this is the case, his foundation is a bit shallow and his future achievements may be limited, so he continues to suppress it.
The more suppressed it is, the more severe the tearing of cells becomes.
This had a terrifying impact on his soul.
Perseverance!
At this moment, perseverance is truly victory. If he can't hold on, can't endure, and breaks through like this, he may not even be able to achieve the status of a mid-level Barbarian Ancestor in the future.
Fortunately, Lin Mu's perseverance was second to none. Even if there was terrible pain in his soul, he could still endure it.
Boom!
Suddenly, the cells in his body began to grow explosively.
One hundred, two hundred, three hundred
Cell openings develop at hundreds of degrees per second.
Don't think that this is a good thing. The cells explode and the pain caused is even more terrifying. Even Lin Mu can't stand it at this moment.
"Hongmeng Heart Seal!"
Just when Lin Mu was about to lose his hold, he remembered the Hongmeng Heart Seal and immediately cast it. His mind suddenly felt cool and entered a state of silence and emptiness.
One day later, he opened eight million cells.
He continued to suppress it, making the explosion more violent.
By the next day, the number of cells opened reached 20 million.
Ten days later, the number reached one billion.
A month later, the number reached tens of billions.
At this time, Lin Mu knew that it was almost done. The Hongmeng Heart Seal was indeed powerful and could relieve his pain to the greatest extent. However, such forced fission of cells would leave many hidden dangers.
Next, he needs a period of time to eliminate the hidden dangers in his body. Otherwise, if he continues like this, the hidden dangers in the future will become so great that he cannot make up for it.
"breakthrough!"
Without any further hesitation, Lin Mu chose to break through.
Boom!
The cells in the body once again experienced a crazy start.
The 10 billion cells that have been opened tremble rapidly, driving other cells to open.
At the same time, Lin Mu jumped straight out of the ancient source of primitive barbarians and flew outside.
By the time he landed on the ground, the number of cells in his body had reached 30 billion.
His barbaric martial arts cultivation had officially reached the state of barbarian ancestor at this moment.