Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

When Du Chongren screamed, Wang Qi was also frightened, fearing that this guy would use some life-sacrificing double-injury spell, and use unpredictable body movements to bypass the heavy siege of Yuanying. In the midst of countless probabilistic photography, Wang Qi and the Yuanying pulled a distance of twenty feet, and then once again used the Dongtian Ruler to create a relative space-time that belonged only to him.

"Is this guy really crazy?"

Wang Qi could only observe the other party by "looking", and the vision was accompanied by distortion and blur. He could not probe his spiritual consciousness, nor could he touch with his hands. Only a small part of the air around him came to this reference system with him. Sound waves could not be transmitted, and the movement of taste molecules was meaningless. He could not even touch anything. Only with the eyes, the original specific frequency electromagnetic signal receiving organ, could he make effective observations.

The advantage of relative space-time is that Wang Qi will never be "too late". He can even think in the fierce battle, turning the battle from real-time to turn-based.

Of course, this does not mean invincibility. In his relative space and time, all his actions are meaningless to others. Moreover, after he entered this state, the blessing of the Heart Demon System and the Ten Thousand Immortals Mirror disappeared. Although the connection between Wang Qi and these two BUFFs is maintained by high-spiritual electromagnetic waves and high-spiritual radiation, and information is transmitted at the speed of light. However, when electromagnetic waves pass through two reference systems, information will be distorted and lost. Moreover, the calculation speed of the Ten Thousand Immortals Mirror and the Heart Demon Network is meaningless to Wang Qi in different reference systems.

"Why? I didn't use a mind attack. If it was just a backlash, it would be too strong..."

"Could it be because of the Heart Demon Curse?"

"No, the Heart Demon Curse is contagious through contact. I use external objects to control the power of the Heart Demon Curse, so I won't be infected. And no matter how other people contact me..."

"Is the mind attack he used on me a special 'contact'? There is a special connection between him and me? Why?"

"Could it be that the mind attack is a special 'connection method' for the Heart Demon Curse?"

The Cave Heaven Ruler, the Cave Heaven Ruler, is to create a ruler that belongs to you, a personal reference system. When you are in the world, you can still produce the effect of being in the cave!

What he can do is to think in this relative time and space.

"The most powerful thing about the Heart Demon Mantra is that it is rooted in the human heart and is the strongest combat skill against humans. In other words, the correct posture to use it should be martial arts boxing and illusion."

"Damn! That is to say. I should have given this to Chen Feng at the beginning!"

Wang Qi suddenly woke up. Feng Luoyi personally handed the Heart Demon Mantra memory back to him, and then asked him to use mathematical skills to lead mortals to escape. It was a strategy that seemed reasonable but was actually stupid!

"No way, forcibly reducing the combat effectiveness of this side..."

"That group of ancient method cultivators had no possibility of success at the beginning? In order to delay to a certain time point, Teacher Feng is still reducing this side?"

Wang Qi was silent for a moment, and then showed a presumptuous smile: "In this case, it doesn't matter how I make trouble next?"

"That's perfect. I still want to try, what can I do in this state."

At the moment when Wang Qi released the Cave Heaven Ruler, those Yuanying cultivators only felt a black shadow flashing before their eyes. Time and space were straightened out again. And Wang Qi had already left the place where he was originally. And at a level that they could not perceive, countless information was transmitted from Wang Qi's mind to the Wanxian True Mirror and the Heart Demon Network. Wang Qi's countless ideas in relative time and space were calculated and deduced in the Wanxian True Mirror and the Heart Demon Network.

After each pause and restart, Wang Qi would become stronger.

After the fourth pause. The cold dragon was split by Wang Qi's sword. In the face of the high temperature of ten thousand degrees formed by the Tianentropy Art, a small part of the liquid nitrogen was directly vaporized, pushing away other liquid atmospheres, which was equivalent to putting a layer of "atmospheric armor" on Wang Qi. Under Wang Qi's deliberate control, these liquefied atmospheres were accurately splashed on another fire monk, causing a frostbite.

After the seventh pause, Wang Qi mastered the skill of interweaving Xiangyu in the battle, unexpectedly moved behind a Yuanying monk, and used the Tianentropy Art to blast his protective qi, causing considerable damage again.

After the eighth pause, Wang Qi successfully killed a monk who was good at healing spells. The Silent Burning Heaven Palm hit his vital point just right, destroying all his victories.

After the tenth pause, Wang Qi's sword pierced through the only remaining eye of a sword cultivator - the other one was ignited by Wang Qi's twenty or thirty rounds of sword twenty-three.

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Whether it is the sword blade, fist intention, ice and fire, wind and thunder, they cannot cross the relative time and space. In front of Wang Qi, all their attacks seem meaningless. Although Wang Qi's attack is not strong, he can always use the law to restrain them, penetrate their defense, and cause great damage.

At the end of each pause, Wang Qi will send a large amount of information for his two systems to analyze and process. And before entering the relative time and space every time, he will receive a large amount of information and then analyze it in his own time.

Another kind of twin paradox happened to Wang Qi and those Yuanying period cultivators.

After the fourteenth time of the Dongtian Ruler, the original ten or so Yuanying were less than half. They finally realized that the monster in front of them was not on the same level as them.

And in this process, Wang Qi finally perfected a spell that the Heart Demon Network had calculated in advance.

A Yuanying stage suddenly found that the "atmosphere" around him had changed. It was a special feeling, as if something that shouldn't exist, such as BGM, suddenly changed. The surrounding environment was still the same as before, but it was inexplicably oppressive and terrifying. His sanity, which he barely maintained until the end, suddenly collapsed. He turned around and wanted to escape. A blood-red tongue suddenly wrapped around him, and an ugly giant stood behind everyone. It was it that wrapped the Yuanying monk with its tongue.

"What... what is this?"

"Why..."

"Where did it come from?"

"Illusion! This must be an illusion!"

"Don't be fooled!"

It's no wonder that those Yuanying monks were so terrified. Standing there was an extremely ugly monster. Although the creatures in Shenzhou are indeed bizarre, they are still creatures that evolved according to the theory of evolution. How could it be more curious than the monster in front of him? It was an ugly giant that kept roaring. It had three legs, and its muscles seemed to be entangled by vines. There was a huge tentacle where the face should be.

Just watching, this group of Yuanying monks felt dizzy and swollen as if they were hit by the soul-shaking curse of a monk of the same level.

"This is impossible... Why would there be such a terrifying monster at this time..."

"Illusion... Why can't it be solved?"

Facing the panicked Yuanying monks, Wang Qi smiled and said: "This is indeed an illusion. However, there are two kinds of truly brilliant illusions. One is 'absolutely unable to detect that it is fake'. The other is 'even if you know it is fake, you will still be affected by it'."

Ten thousand people's inner demons and ten thousand people's fanaticism appeared in front of these Yuanying monks with the help of a certain imaginary image in Wang Qi's mind. ,

Even if you just sense the existence of that kind of creature, you will feel uneasy and your inner demons will grow.

"Although I don't know much about illusions, I can create them on the spot. Especially since I have so many resources." Wang Qi clapped his hands. Behind him, there were more alien monsters, each of which was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

A winged sphinx, a swollen bat with a fiery red eye split into three petals, a huge gelatinous mass with golden tentacles, a Kunlun slave with gorgeous clothes and a snake staff, a silver-haired witch holding a crowbar...

Based on the Thousand Illusion Mantra, a monster formed by multiple Heart Demon Mantras, a monster born from the crowd.

Wang Qi even pulled a few more Yuanying monks over and trapped them in this small illusion as a test of their combat effectiveness.

"No crowbar, no friends, no old seals... This game is not going well. But come on! I believe in you!" Wang Qi pretended to cheer up these Yuanying monks, and then waved his hand: "I wish you a good time."

Shenjing was in absolute chaos. Everyone was fighting. In addition, the monks of Shenjing who finally decided to rebel against the Immortal Alliance decided to take this opportunity to break through.

Most of the people who made this decision were those who had been stuck in the Golden Core Perfection for hundreds of years and were confident that they could break through the Nascent Soul in a short period of time. They expected that there would be a grand escape route. In order not to become cannon fodder on this road, they decided to break through first.

Hundreds of signs of Nascent Soul were superimposed over Shenjing, and no one noticed the increase or decrease in the single digits.

Several signs of Nascent Soul disappeared at the same time. Naturally, it seemed very normal.

There were only three people left in the Yijia Cave Heaven of Shenjing. Zhao Qingfeng stood alone. He had just absorbed another "self", and countless spiritual insights reappeared in his heart. There were corpses under his feet. Those corpses were all those of the exiled immortals. All the exiled immortals were caught and absorbed by him when the Nascent Soul was just formed and wandering in the world.

Shu Rongrong had already knelt in front of Zhao Qingfeng, prostrating herself, while Lu Wan, holding a magic weapon, pointed at Zhao Qingfeng tremblingly: "You...you..."

"What a pity, you are not 'me'. Is this small mortal world so dangerous?" Zhao Qingfeng looked at Lu Wan, and his expression was so indifferent that he didn't look like a stranger. The character formed over decades has been rewritten. However, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

"Today I know that I am myself." For Zhao Qingfeng, this is his true face. The more than 100 years he has lived as the exiled immortal Zhao Qingfeng are like flowers in the fog, like a dream.

"I ask you, are you willing to be my subordinate?" (To be continued ~^~)

PS: I am sick... I slept all afternoon this afternoon, and my head still hurts. I am sorry for the late update. I don't know if there is a second update, but I will try my best...