Enter the Immortal Cultivation

The violent spiritual energy dispersed everything. It was the purest spiritual energy that had just been stimulated from the ground state field, which had a positive effect on all energy. In the nearest range, electrons broke away from the constraints of the nucleus, and the air was forced to become a plasma state at room temperature, and plasma was rampant. The smallest air flow was amplified and rolled stronger and stronger like a snowball. The abnormal gravitational field accelerated and twisted, and the sea water and air were thrown away in the same direction...

No one's spiritual consciousness could pass through the area where the spiritual energy was rioting, and no one could see clearly against the strong light. When everything calmed down, they only heard the last dragon roar: "Piaomiao Wuding..."

Piaomiao Wuding Yunjian.

Just by hearing the first four words, modern practitioners can make up the rest by themselves, because this sword method is really too famous.

The sword of no solution, the sword of almost invincibility.

About ten years ago, a peerless genius from Piaomiao Palace came to Xijiang for training, and killed several transformed monsters with this sword at the level of perfect foundation building. Even the demons had heard of the reputation of that sword.

At the place where the battle took place before, the transformed dragon body of the Black Bearded Dragon King fell at high speed, stirring up a large area of ​​water. This was the last trace left by the sea dragon that had defeated many Jindan monks at the demon pill level. And a young monk in blue stood there quietly, holding a sword in his right hand, and condensing a ball of high-temperature magic power in his left hand and throwing it onto the sea. The sea water exploded, and there were several loud noises. Suddenly, thick fog appeared in the sky several feet high.

Silent Burning Heaven Palm.

That ball of magic power evaporated the sea water into superheated steam. It was not until several feet later that clouds and mist formed. This cloud and mist contained a trace of Tianentropy magic power. These tiny magic powers would not burn others, but they could interfere with spiritual consciousness.

If it were not revealed that he would use the Wudingyun Sword, most people would only think that Wang Qi was good at some sneak attack and assassination. But now, everyone guessed that he was using this method to block long-distance detection. If you enter that cloud, you might encounter a terrible killing move.

The quantum cloud sword energy cannot be observed, but once it reaches you, once it is observed, it is an unsolvable sword of inverted cause and effect.

The monsters in the Jindan period are the strangest group. Their intelligence is enough for them to understand the phenomenon caused by the ethereal and unfixed cloud sword, but it is not enough for them to make a rational decision of "sacrificing the small self to continue the big self". They are the most passive group in the monster tide. On the surface, they have to attack Langde City because of the deterrence of the dragon clan, but in fact, they are thinking of escaping when they have a chance. Now the transformed monsters who come to serve as the warlords are intercepted by the elite Jindan. They are caught in a bitter battle. Their fighting spirit is reduced to another level. At this time, seeing Wang Qi set up this formation, they all bypassed it.

Anyway, the cloud and smoke only cover a few miles. At worst, they won't get close!

The woman who assisted Wang Qi just now was not simple. She changed the direction of gravity and reversed the sense of direction of the fish school. Low-level sea monsters were hit one after another, split into two groups and actively rushed into the range of Wang Qi's Silent Burning Heaven Palm, tending to chaos and violence. The frozen monsters collided with each other and started a fierce fight.

There is no concept of "direction" in the universe. The first direction that appears in biological cognition is "the direction of gravity", that is, "up and down". Now that this benchmark is messed up, there is naturally no sense of direction.

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Border Guard Mao Kaicheng looked at the scene in the distance and sighed: "The genius of the sect is the genius of the sect, it's really different."

As the war escalated, the border guards gradually retreated. They are not "soldiers", but monks. Although there are slogans like "not giving up an inch of water" and "swearing to break the demon clan", they don't need to fight for their lives now.

"Although the monster tide is huge this time, the monsters above the human form are really as the intelligence said. There are very few monsters. They don't even have magical powers or monster gods." A cultivator on the hand smiled painfully: "It was blocked by the disciples who came to train, and one of them was a fake that could be blocked by the disciples of the foundation-building period!"

Usually, there are many monsters above the human form. Once those human-shaped guys appear, the war will escalate into a war between the soul and the monster god.

This time, the monster appeared within a few minutes of the start of the war, and it was really weaker than usual.

The words of this cultivator were widely resonated. Everyone felt that the slightly tragic expression before the war was just for the blind.

However, there were still people with discerning eyes who pointed out the cultivator's mistake: "That dragon thing is not some second-rate transformed monster. It is the Black Bearded King! It belongs to the Dragon Eye Jiaolong Family and is very close to a real dragon. The transformed body it chose is a real dragon. Its combat power is comparable to that of a transformed monster that has been around for many years."

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

"Isn't this too exaggerated?"

Mao Kaicheng smiled and said, "I said that the disciples of those big sects are different."

Immediately, someone laughed at him: "Xiao Mao, you too, isn't it just that your daughter was admitted to a big sect five years ago? Why do you say that every day?"

Mao Kaicheng laughed. Although he looks young, he is actually over 150 years old. He has been stuck in the Golden Core Perfection for more than 50 years, and his hope of becoming a master is not high. In his current situation, it is better to hope that his daughter can achieve the Yuan Shen, and then he can learn from the similarities between father and daughter and achieve the lower-grade Yuan Shen.

The methods of low-grade souls are not encouraged by the senior officials of the Immortal Alliance. The exchange price is extremely high, usually close to one million merit points, and a method of low-grade souls may not be suitable for everyone. To create a grandmaster, spend several generations to figure out a low-grade soul method that suits your family, and apply for a patent for this low-grade soul method, this is the ordinary model for the rise of small and medium-sized families.

Even a family like the Bo family, which has produced high-grade souls for generations and has three generations of eleven people roaming freely, has left a few low-grade souls as a retreat!

As everyone watched, the demon clan gradually crossed the "suppression line". If they were allowed to get closer, something might slip through the net, endangering ordinary residents in the city. So, the Yuanshen monks guarding the border took action boldly.

The shocking spiritual energy explosion produced by the true disciple of Wanfamen just now seemed petty in front of the Yuanshen monk's spells. The mighty spells overwhelmed everything.

Mao Kaicheng said to Tu Zhenxi who was lying on the ground: "Tu Tou. My daughter from Tianlingling has some experience in healing wounds. Do you want to go and have a look?"

The old law enforcer breathed out: "Let's go..."

A group of people laughed, and Mao Kaicheng and another familiar person carried Tu Zhenxi and flew northwest. Beichang Port is one of the areas with the largest population flow. Mao Kaicheng only returned to Lande a few years ago. Housing was tight at the time, so I rented here.

A girl with orange hair was squatting at the door looking at two children. Among the two children, the girl was slightly older than the boy and was pressing on the boy's head.

Mao Kaicheng shouted: "Miao'er!"

Mao Zimiao was excited and said, "Dad, are you back? Are you not hurt?"

When the two children heard this, they immediately threw themselves on their father's waist.

Mao Kaicheng picked up his youngest son and rubbed his second daughter's head: "It depends on what you said. It seems that your father and I are weak. I am also a perfect golden elixir after all. I am a big deal."

"Yes, meow." Mao Zimiao shook his head and asked, "Is Uncle Tu injured, meow?"

"Good girl, your Uncle Tu...hiss...has suffered a huge loss this time. He has broken so many bones. Fortunately, the power of the Poseidon Whale Demon has not been consolidated and it has not damaged his roots." Tu Zhenxi smiled bitterly: "This time He was unexpectedly saved by someone in the foundation building stage..."

Mao Kaicheng leveled Tu Zhenxi and said with a smile: "I have already said, how can the disciples of the sect be judged by common sense? I listened to an explanation from a Guiyi League true disciple. The monk in the foundation building period was affected by the transformation. After Qi Da Yao's attack, the flames of life burned him, and in just one breath..."

"Okay dad!" Mao Zimiao was a little embarrassed: "That's my cat!"

"You're not bad either!"

Mao Zimiao's hand glowed with red light and injected into Tu Zhenxi's body. This is a lower-level magical power that can be regarded as the Flame of Fate. It specializes in qi and blood, but it is relatively superficial. It can only mobilize the body's original healing ability and accelerate it. It cannot pick up the surroundings like more advanced lower-level magical powers. The aura of heaven and earth even robs others of their lives. Her magic power penetrated Tu Zhenxi's body along the acupoints, searching for injuries. at the same time. She was still talking to herself: "However, the Flame of Fate... is the supreme magical power of Tianling Ridge. Apart from Senior Sister Ai, the only ones who can comprehend it during the foundation building stage are Xue Bufan from Ancient Lingya, and one... ..." After saying this, Mao Zimiao showed a subtle expression on his face.

Mao Kaicheng asked: "Daughter, is there anything wrong with the last one?"

"I just think that the last one shouldn't be in the West Sea, right?" Mao Zimiao struggled: "There are rumors in the sect that he has no courage, and then someone told me that he is a very... very cute guy, I think that one The senior brother named Chen is not the kind to go to the battlefield..."

Ai Qinglan still doesn't know what kind of silly and sweet image she has created for her fiancé.

Another envoy who followed Mao Kaicheng said: "But, niece, are you talking about Tianlingling? The foundation we saw seems to be from Wanfamen?"

Mao Zimiao sneered: "How is it possible? The Flame of Fate is the supreme magical power of Tianling Ridge! It's impossible for Wanfamen..."

At this time, Mao Zimiao's sister said loudly: "I think brother Wang Qi is completely possible!"

Suddenly hearing an unexpected name, Mao Zimiao's magic power went wrong, causing Tu Zhenxi to yell in pain: "Oh, niece, please be gentle!"

Mao Zimiao looked at his younger brothers and sisters and asked, "Wang Qi? Is he in the West Sea?"

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Wang Qi sat on the roof of his yard, looking at the vast Yuanshen Law Domain in the distance.

When the thick fog appeared, he had already left the battlefield, and there was really only a cloud of fog blocking the demon clan there.

He was not intact either. When Yun Shi Tian Entropy Jue decelerated, he himself also suffered frostbite. If he hadn't relied on the "Heaven-made" Dongtian Ruler to snatch a quarter of an hour, the spiritual energy explosion would have affected him and killed him. In the end, the Piaomiao Wudingyun Sword would have been out of the question.

However, at this moment, his confusion was gone, and he said to Kongchu: "I have indeed confirmed that we are still a long way from the true path."

Feng Luoyi showed his figure, nodded and praised: "It's very sharp. Someone has thought of this method before, and those guys are high-level monks, and Nirvana is close to freedom."

"At the macro scale, the product of momentum and position is equivalent to the product of position and momentum, but the uncanny principle shows that this does not apply at the micro scale. The motion described by the three major laws of heaven, and the motion revealed by the uncanny principle There are many contradictions. My deceleration just now should have caused my momentum to return to zero and my position to be unstable - that is to say, my existence will become a ball of probabilities."

"This is not entirely the law of the ethereal system. When I was thinking, I also thought of some macroscopic laws. In the classical system, momentum is related to mass and speed, but has nothing to do with position. My mass cannot be reduced, and the momentum is The Heavenly Entropy Art should be absorbed and offset, and it should be determined at that time, and then cause the uncertainty of the position.”

"However, the actual situation is that my speed has slowed down, my position is determined, and my momentum is uncertain! This is a situation where macroscopic and microscopic laws play a part at the same time!"

Feng Luoyi said: "You are a human being. Before you touch something more profound, you cannot make yourself probabilistic."

"The macroscopic rules prevented all of this. The infinite sea of ​​vacuum counteracted the offset kinetic energy and spiritual energy. My position was fixed, and then as a subsequent effect, there was an explosion of spiritual energy. The law itself helped me complete this spell. "Wang Qi said: "'Opening up different scales' is indeed mysterious, and the intertwined and contradictory phenomena of different scales are also strange - we are still a long way from the road. "

However, at least I don’t have to force myself to accept the observer effect explanation.

Because the microscopic laws that are guided at the macroscopic scale will inevitably interact with the laws at other scales, rather than just one law supporting a sword technique.

The Piaomiao Wudingyun Sword really cannot represent the correctness of the observer effect! (To be continued ~^~)

PS: The second one is closer to 4,000 words. I am sick and can only do so much... Please don't forget the double...double on the 29th...