"No, what bullshit is the great way to simplicity? Isn't this just probability?!"

Lin Chen's face darkened, and he quickly reacted. He was almost fooled by this heresy.

He just pulled this guy from Tianji Sect in.

Seeing that he was only at the foundation building level, and he had an inexplicable aura all over his body, Lin Chen thought that he was at least an inner disciple of Tianji Sect, so he pulled him into the dream world to get his Tianji technique.

As a result, he directly gave himself a trust in luck. As long as he threw enough times, he could always throw the right answer. What kind of Tianji technique is this? !

Not to mention him, even I, who didn't even enter Tianji Sect, can do it!

After all, as long as the number of times is enough, even the smallest probability has the possibility of success. What does this have to do with Tianji technique? !

"Almost got me into it... But then again, this guy, although his Tianji technique is not very good, seems to be not an ordinary Tianji inner disciple, and may not even be an ordinary person..."

"For a moment, I didn't know whether to say I picked up a treasure or got into trouble..."

At this moment, Lin Chen stretched out his hand and a spiritual light screen appeared in front of him. This was Zhang Tianwen's identity panel. There were two more words in the ability column, which read:

Time lag.

...

"Are we late?!"

Everyone quickly came to the place where the screams came from, but they did not see any monsters, but a pile of corpses.

"This is... the cultivator who just left the city with us. They also came to this paper world to explore, but they didn't expect to die here." Fang Ming said solemnly.

"They are not dead. According to the projection ability in the panel, their true spirits should have been transferred out, but the spiritual energy and soul power in their bodies are inevitably consumed." Shen Yiyao said.

The source of the soul and spirit of the body formed by the projection is not from the dream world, but from their original body.

So once the projection dies in this dream, the spirit and spirit power it carries with it will also be left in the dream.

This behavior is equivalent to stealing the spirit of the real world continuously.

However, the crowd did not feel anything. Anyway, the spirit that is everywhere in the real world may not be enough for promotion, but it is more than enough to restore strength.

As for the loss of the source of the spirit of heaven and earth, it is really not taken seriously by the immortal cultivators.

"Looking at the neat cut surface of their wounds, it feels like they were injured by some sharp weapon, and looking at the scene, I think the other party should not have gone far. We can try to explore the surrounding situation..."

Zhang Tianwen said as he walked forward.

But the moment he approached the corpse, the faces of the people behind him changed.

Because at this moment, the space behind him actually overlapped like paper.

Then, a red and green paper man emerged from behind him, and then, less than a meter behind him, the paper hand turned into a knife and slashed at him fiercely, as if to cut him in half from head to tail!

The opponent's attack was so sudden that no one in the field reacted!

Not good!

Feeling the extremely cold murderous intent behind him, Zhang Tianwen's pupils shrank suddenly, but it was too late to turn around at this moment. Even Yan Yuncheng, who came to help, could not save him at this moment!

'Trouble! '

Between the birth and death of the thought, he did not hesitate to use the most powerful spell projected in -

Time lag!

In an instant, it seemed that the whole world slowed down.

The palm of the paper man became as slow as a turtle at this moment, and Yan Yuncheng's lightning-fast sword light could clearly see its shape, and the sound coming from Zhang Tianwen's side was infinitely stretched...

At this moment, it seemed that time had come to a standstill!

However, Zhang Tianwen knew that it was not that time had stagnated, but that his perception of time had reached the limit of what this body could bear.

Otherwise, if time really stagnated, let alone whether this dream world could project its principle analysis, just relying on his Qi Refining stage body, he would not even think about it!

"Perhaps, I can use the analysis of this dream world to analyze and solve the problems in my body..."

For some reason, this idea suddenly popped up in Zhang Tianwen's mind, but the movement of his hands did not stop at all.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly paused, and he uttered a scolding.

The voice was short and powerful, and his muscles were tense. At this moment, he had obviously used up all his strength!

"Be careful!"

The surrounding sounds returned to normal at some point, but everyone only saw that what came into view was not the scene of Zhang Tianwen being torn apart by the paper man, but a dazzling sword light like a swimming dragon!

It was like a lightning breaking through the void, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, and the paper man in the gray and white world was slashed and destroyed.

Even the nearby hills, fields, and land, which seemed to be drawn, had cracked into a ten-mile-long crack. After a breath, the sound of thunder resounded in all directions, and it lasted for a long time.

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound?!"

The others were stunned when they saw this.

This kind of swordsmanship, even Yan Yunben himself could not do it, but it was actually performed by the Tianji Sect disciple in front of him. Who is the other party? !

"Is Daoyou Zhang okay?"

When the sword light dissipated, Zhang Tianwen's figure appeared. When he was still in a daze, Xiaoyu hurriedly walked up to him and said softly.

As a family of immortal cultivators who have been engaged in business for generations in the sect, they have tried their best to win over and show goodwill to cultivators with outstanding strength or high combat power. She naturally knew this truth and immediately stepped forward first.

"It's okay. I was almost attacked by this thing and suffered a loss."

Zhang Tianwen waved his hand, feeling the severe pain from all parts of his body. He frowned secretly as he felt the spiritual energy in his body that had been completely consumed.

Even if he used the specificity of his own situation to improve his perception of the passage of time, it was not easy for his body to react.

If he had not also projected the body-refining skills he practiced into it, so that his physical fitness had long surpassed that of ordinary people, he would have exploded and died under the pressure of the counterattack just now!

And this is also the price he paid for using this life spell named time lag, which he developed based on his own situation!

‘If this wasn’t a dream, the use of magic would reduce a lot of real resistance. I’m afraid I would have to reach the foundation-building stage to use this method…’

As his mind was turning, Zhang Tianwen didn’t show any unusual movements, but picked up the things left after the paper man was killed.

The Yuanying Dao Realm after the fall was dangerous, but it also contained opportunities that were unimaginable. After all, when a whale falls, all things come to life. The size of the Yuanying Zhenjun is enough to give birth to treasures that even Jindan cultivators are excited about.

Zhang Tianwen looked carefully at the thing in his hand. It was a piece of yellow paper that was exploded by the paper man.

After pondering it for a while, he showed a look of surprise on his face:

“Interesting, this is actually a… talisman?”

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