Global time travel

Chapter 303 Holy Cultivation Illusion
Liu Zhi has just entered the Taining Plain not long ago. According to the memory of his previous life, he should have arrived in the "North African Union" composed of Nigeria, Ethiopia, and Egypt. Above that is the "South American Union", and to the northeast is the "North African Union". Indonesian Union".

"Phew... so no matter how heat-resistant your body is, you still sweat when you should. This damn weather..." Liu Zhi stopped under a big tree, wiped the sweat from his face, took out a water bottle and took another sip , Secret luck skills, the sweat quickly dissipated, along the way, he saw a lot of camps, but the city was not seen, logically speaking, the current North African alliance should have established many city-states , the reason why he didn't meet him could only be attributed to bad luck.

"Mistake, I should have set off at night, the sun..."

"Let's rest for a while, wait for the sun to be lower before leaving..."

Sitting down against the tree trunk, Liu Zhi took advantage of the moment when his strength was restored to take out the black finger bone from his pocket. Before setting off, he had filled this finger bone with energy. More than two hours had passed now. But only less than one-tenth of it disappeared. If it was replaced by magic iron, it would be completely gone in two seconds, let alone more than two hours.

"Materials that are higher-end than magic iron, do you know if they were brought in from outside the territory? Or did Canglun Ancient Ruins itself have them?"

"If it's the latter, as long as you can find the corresponding mines or mines, you can mass-produce powerful armaments."

Playing with the phalanx with his left hand, Liu Zhi suddenly focused his eyes, and a bold idea popped up in his mind: "Injecting Yuanli will increase the weight and hardness, so what about injecting spiritual power? What effect will it produce?"

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Zhi calmed down and concentrated his mental power on his phalanx, but he felt an inexplicable suction force. As soon as his mental power entered the phalanx, it disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, can you really inject spiritual power?"

Liu Zhi was a little surprised, and immediately increased the output frequency, and the mental power frantically rushed to the phalanges. After a long time, more than half of Liu Zhi's mental power was consumed, but the phalanges were still as black as ink, like a bottomless pit, which could not be filled at all.

"It doesn't make sense, since it can be absorbed, there should be changes..." Liu Zhi frowned and fell into deep thought, but his hands kept on maintaining the infusion of spiritual power. The phalanx suddenly emitted bright light, and a pure and majestic spiritual energy erupted from the phalanx, along Liu Zhi's arm, and shot directly into his brain.

what!It hurts!

Liu Zhi felt as if his head had been hit hard by something, and a sharp pain hit him. He instinctively wanted to cover his head, but found that he couldn't exert any strength at all, and he couldn't open his eyes, and the surrounding became extremely quiet , even the body seems to be inexplicably lighter.

"Why does it feel like I'm floating up?" Liu Zhi wondered, his body was out of control and he couldn't use his strength, it was fine, his whole body seemed to be pulled by some force, and he was slowly floating up.

At this time, a tiny electric current suddenly covered his head, and quickly spread to the soles of his feet, as if being scanned by something all over his body, he found that the headache disappeared, and his body regained some lightness.

He tried to open his eyes again, very easily, but was immediately taken aback by the sight in front of him.

At this moment, he was no longer under the tree, but floating in the air. Looking down, let alone the forest, even his body was gone. He stretched out his palm and could feel the movement, but he could not see the real thing at all.

"What the hell is going on?" Liu Zhi looked around in shock, but couldn't find his body. The surrounding environment was also extremely unfamiliar. The sky and the earth were all white, the vast land, the mountains with mountains, the undulating mountains. The hilly basin, an unforgettable surface at a glance, is covered with ice that has solidified. The whole world is like a huge sculpture made of white crystal, quiet and cold.

"Could it be that finger bone? It made me go out of my body and travel to this place?"

After Liu Zhi boldly made a guess, he found that this possibility is not impossible.

"Damn, is this a successful attempt at death?"

At this time, he suddenly noticed that in the center of this white world, there was a completely opposite color.

It was a tall tower as dark as ink, standing steadily on the flat ground not far away. It was hundreds of meters wide, and the top of the tower was high into the clouds, with no end in sight. Under the cover of white mist, it looked majestic and solemn.

Liu Zhi looked up, and found that the clouds were a bit strange, it was stained with a gloomy gray, as if the sky had been suppressed, and it seemed that the night had come early, making people breathless.

"What's the situation at the top of the tower? Can I fly now?"

As soon as he thought of it, the picture in front of him flashed, and he came to the top of the tower.

"Teleportation? Or mind teleportation?"

Liu Zhi was very surprised, and at this moment, he found that on the platform at the top of the tower, there was an old man who was about to die, leaning on a staff, dragging his rickety body, and walking slowly towards this side.

"Hey, he doesn't seem to be able to see me, he has a tail, is he from a hundred tribes outside the territory?"

"The wall of the sky is still there, how could I go outside? Can't it block the soul?"

"No, my mental strength is just over [-]. It is impossible to teleport with my mind. Could it be that... this is just an illusion? An illusion hidden in the finger bones?"

The old man stopped at the edge of the platform, with his cloudy eyes half-opened and half-closed, with a serious expression, looking down at the boundless land, wondering what he was thinking.

When he stood still, he stopped moving, and his whole body was more like a sculpture that blended into the space between heaven and earth.

At this glance, it seems to have seen thousands of years.

After an unknown amount of time, the old man suddenly sighed, and with his sigh, the gray clouds in the sky moved, and the wind and thunder surged violently, shaking the sky and the earth.

The cloud layer began to stir and roll around, and turned into a huge whirlpool at the center point. The surrounding white clouds seemed to be crazily pulled by an invisible huge force, and they were involved in the whirlpool of gray clouds, entangled and fought. , and then assimilated.

But in an instant, the gray cloud grew several times larger, and gradually turned black, and the sky became darker.

"What is this?" Liu Zhi looked at the black cloud solemnly and curiously. He could feel what was hidden in the black cloud, but he couldn't see through it at all, and he couldn't get close to it at all.

The old man was also looking up at this strange color, he closed his eyes, his face was flushed with blood, he raised his trembling right hand high, his staff pierced into the sky, and suddenly, a huge golden light shot from the old man's body. It burst out, expanding wildly like a fan, shooting straight out, shining the gray clouds of the entire sky into it.

The pitch-black tower and the pitch-black clouds are connected into a black curtain by the majestic and pure golden light.

"This... this kind of power feels stronger than the eyes of the void. Could it be that this old man is the legendary Shengxiu?" Liu Zhi opened his eyes, although he knew that he had lost them.

With a low shout, the old man's trembling arms stopped and stabilized in the air. His body seemed to stand tall and straight at this moment. His white robes fluttered wildly, making him particularly eye-catching in the world where gold and black mixed together. .

Suddenly, the old man's eyes opened sharply, divine light burst out, and the staff poked forward, golden light burst into full bloom for a moment.

The whistling wind became fiercer, and it seemed that horns were beeping again in the clouds, drums were beating loudly, angry shouts and maddened roars rolled out, deafening.

But none of these can prevent the golden swords from the staff from piercing through the air, penetrating into the clouds, strangling, tearing, and shattering.

The look in the old man's eyes gradually faded away, and his body bent again, like a dying old man who is about to die.

Then, he slowly retracted the staff.

The thunder stopped, the wind stopped, and the gray clouds dispersed.

The hymns were loud in the sky, and the chants were accompanied by the overflowing golden light, which sprinkled on the boundless white earth. The dark tower was covered with a holy halo, and the world was clear.

But the old man's brows were furrowed deeper than ever.

"This world, is it going to be chaotic?"

The old man whispered to himself, a trace of deep helplessness appeared on his wrinkled face, and he seemed to have aged several decades in an instant.

But it was just now, it was this old man, the power he displayed with his gestures was earth-shattering.

"Yan Clan language! He is from the Yan Clan? This really is a fantasy!" Liu Zhi was surprised and delighted, and locked his eyes on the old man: "He can't be Wu Lian. Wu Lian was still very young when he succeeded to the throne. Could it be Ji Mu? ?In addition, what does it mean that the world is going to be chaotic? Could it be that the invasion of the 'Yunwala' six tribes was predicted?"

Liu Zhi's thoughts began to diverge uncontrollably.

"Master Zhuang Yu, activate that spell! Can you really prevent this catastrophe?"

The old man sighed and asked the sky again.

"The spell to stop the catastrophe? Is it the one that combines the power of the four saints and changes the rules of the world? No, the catastrophe has already happened at that time, so naturally there is no way to stop it. What does that mean? The wall of the sky? No No, it's not right, this guy can't be Wu Lian, unless Sha Wu and the others lie to me, then when is this illusion about?" Liu Zhi flashed to the old man, wanting to ask him face to face, but he couldn't He couldn't speak, and the other party couldn't see him, which made him more sure that this was an illusion, an incomparably real illusion!
"Master Dianzong."

In the blank space behind the old man, a slight ripple suddenly appeared, and a figure seven or eight meters high stepped out of the air, knelt on the ground on one knee, and said respectfully: "The seven 'Zong Zhi's, at your call, They have already gathered in the hall on the top of the tower."

"Are you all here..." The old man murmured, he slowly turned his old body, stepped away from the platform, and stopped beside the giant: "The things that people cannot escape in this world, apart from fate, what?"

His words didn't seem to be asking, but more like talking to himself.

The kneeling giant was stunned for a while, and frowned for no reason, but finally did not dare to answer. When he raised his head again, the old man smiled lightly, and walked towards the distant hall step by step.

The distance of thousands of meters seemed to be reduced to a few meters in his smile, one step, two steps, three steps... Time and space seemed to be a paper barrier in front of the old man, which could be broken with just one poke.

After three steps, he stopped in front of the exquisite and solemn palace gate.

And as the old man stopped, the picture in front of Liu Zhi's eyes also shattered, and the scene returned to the forest.

(End of this chapter)