living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 388 Dimensions and the Method of Breaking

This was the most monks of Xianzong that Mu Lan had seen. On the top of the clouds, the monks in silver robes jumped up, and there were 25 people in number.

They all looked equally young, but the power that erupted did not dare to be underestimated. Before they arrived, Mu Lan hid in Segas's void domain.

The monks holding long swords landed steadily on the ground, and then looked at the magic circle in the center of the mountain top.

The statue was still towering, and the skeleton was silent, but the monks all became confused.

"What about them?"

The person who spoke looked familiar, it was the monk who spied on Mu Lan earlier, he frowned in confusion, and then walked towards the altar.

"You said that someone trespassed on the forbidden area of ​​the Immortal Sect, what about the person?" Another monk asked.

"Maybe it's those people down the mountain just now?"

"No." The monk who had walked to the edge of the altar shook his head slightly, "It's not them."

Seeing these monks passing by her and glancing here as if inspired, Mu Lan's heart skipped a beat.

“Strange, with a malicious feel”

A monk started talking to himself, he was a little older, and wandered towards Mu Lan in a trance.

Then, he penetrated the two people in the realm of nothingness, and his expression became more and more strange.

Mu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she was not noticed.

Now the situation is a bit of a dilemma. Both she and Segus have a lot of problems and want to communicate with the old man, but they are restrained by the monks of Xianzong who are on guard.

The old man's soul said that there is no need to worry, and described these people as "evil barriers". He didn't know what the relationship between them was, and he didn't know what he could do.

Then Mu Lan saw a surprising scene. These Immortal Sect monks swung their swords around like crazy, and the air was filled with sword energy filled with murderous intent.

It seemed that instead of discovering her and Seggs, they were attacking some non-existent target, these Xianzong monks were slashing the air.

Thinking about it, the old man must have once again used that illusion-like ability. I didn't expect that even through a magic circle, people could be hit, and so many monks were hit.

Mu Lan called Seggs, carefully avoided the monks, and walked towards the altar again.

When they walked to the altar, these monks began to attack each other. Mu Lan saw that their eyes were lifeless, but the sharp sword energy was real. They attacked each other without reservation. After a while, some people started to die. .

The man must have regained his clarity of thought before he died, but he was unable to stop his fellow disciples from killing each other. He only half-opened and half-closed his mouth, and his heartbeat stopped in shock and confusion.

The old man's voice was still hoarse and old, but this time there was some mockery.

"Do you think I'm dead?"

"something with a short memory"

"Senior!" Mu Lan appeared again, and she asked bluntly, "What is your identity?"

"identity?"

"Is it identity?"

That voice was a bit bleak, he seemed to be laughing, but it was a bitter smile.

"I am the suzerain of Penglai Xianzong, the ancestor of these unworthy descendants."

"As for my name?"

"The common name has long been forgotten, you can call me a prisoner."

Prisoners?Mu Lan was thinking about this strange name. Could it be that she was laughing at herself as a prisoner?

She saluted respectfully, and then continued to ask: "You said we can help you get out, I don't know."

The spirit of the prisoner floated over, and then stopped at the edge of the magic circle. The magic circle here is different from the prohibition below, and there is no obvious isolation, but it can trap a supernatural suzerain for thousands of years. It's a little tricky.

"This black friend of yours has an ability, an ability that can tear apart barriers."

"The Five Elements Kunyu Sealing Magic Array only works on the dimension we are in. It cannot interfere with higher dimensions."

dimension?Mu Lan didn't expect that this old man from the Lingyin world knew about dimensions. She immediately looked at Seggs with a questioning look in her eyes.

The realm of nothingness is also called the imaginary space by him, which uses higher-dimensional rules to hide itself, and small worlds like enchantments also use this rule.

However, it seemed that this magic sealing array was different from the barriers she had seen, perhaps it was the result of the characteristics of the hidden spirit world.

Dimension is a mathematical concept that also exists in the physical field. Human beings are typical three-dimensional life forms. We can feel two-dimensional images in our eyes, but cannot feel the existence of higher dimensions.

An analogy can be used to understand the perspective from which a high-latitude world observes a low-latitude world.

One dimension is a line, and two dimensions is a surface. If there are two-dimensional creatures, they can only live on this piece of paper. No matter how complicated the pattern is drawn on the paper, in his eyes he can only see it. One line, never see the whole of the pattern.

If the paper is a square, they can only go around the edge of the square and observe the lines of varying lengths, but they cannot jump out of the paper and say it is a square, because they cannot understand it.

If you use this idea to understand four dimensions, the world in the eyes of creatures in four-dimensional space is three-dimensional, and they can observe details that three-dimensional creatures cannot see.

If Mu Lan herself observes a cube, she can feel that it is a cube according to the depth of light and shadow, or some kind of common sense in her mind, but it is not a real three-dimensional perception. What she sees is actually just a flattened cube. , she cannot see the other planes of the cube after she stands still.

But four-dimensional creatures can, and only higher-dimensional creatures can understand the whole picture of the lower-dimensional world.

For low-latitude life, high-latitude life is simply gods.

For example, the old ruler Xarathos even controlled the power of time in the realm. Speaking of this, Segas, who has always emphasized his noble "high latitude" life, seemed to just use the rules. In normal times, During getting along, Mu Lan gradually confirmed this point, and he had never done that kind of unnatural behavior.

"Can I?" There was a hint of doubt in Segus' tone.

"Oh?" Prisoner's tone was a bit strange, he wondered: "Aren't you of the same clan? But I smelled that kind of breath, you do have the power of the domain."

"My strength, even memory."

Seghers said in a low voice, "Not recovered yet."

Mu Lan laughed. In the St. Warren Continent, this pretentious Mr. Demon was no match for a human warlock, but his character of being noble and disdainful of human equality did not disappear with memory at all.

"My secret technique won't last long, you'd better remember it quickly." Prisoner said lightly, "Anyway, I have plenty of time. At worst, I have to wait another 1 years for the next black guy to come to the hidden world of spirits."

"Oh." Mu Lan responded, "It seems that the senior suzerain doesn't need our help."

She chuckled and said, "Let's go."

There was a moment of silence in the air, and the prisoner's blue spirit seemed to tremble.

Mu Lan grabbed Seggs and wanted to go back. She saw that 25 monks had already fallen down, but the eyes of some of them gradually became clear, and the illusion created by the prisoner seemed to be coming to an end.

"Wait!"

"Wait a minute!"

The corner of Mu Lan's mouth curled into an arc, she turned around slowly, smiled and looked at the flickering spirit, who seemed to be getting anxious.

(End of this chapter)