And when the three of them just returned to Huangting.
Emperor Huang summoned his competent subordinates, and said: "Let the Lord Huang come to see Gu... No, let's drive around the Temple of Desolation, there is something important that the Lord Huang needs to do."
Desolate Temple.
The Desolate Lord is also new, and the previous Desolate Lord has already been beheaded by Fang Zheng himself.
Therefore, when Fang Zheng and Huangdi Xuanji walked into the Huangshen Temple side by side, everyone in the Huangshen Temple immediately put on a defensive posture when they saw Fang Zheng coming in.
"Don't be on guard, Mr. Fang is a guest of my barren world. Now my barren world and Yuan Xing are both in great trouble. There are terrible and powerful enemies from different dimensions who intend to invade Yuan Xing and Huang Jie at the same time. We must fight against the enemy together. Just do it!"
Huangdi shouted everyone away, and immediately found Huangzhu.
He said bluntly: I want you to open a rift in another dimension. "
The Lord of Desolation wondered: "But Your Majesty..."
"The coordinates of the spirit-calling flowers have been prepared for you. There are thousands of spirit-calling flowers. If the number is not enough, Mr. Fang will find them for you. Outside the plane, tens of thousands of spirit-calling flowers are also facing each other far away. These Spirit-calling flowers have grown together since childhood, and they are all contaminated with each other's breath, which can be regarded as the best medium."
Huangdi asked: "I want to know, how long will it take to open the rift in another dimension in the shortest possible time with so many spirit-calling flowers at all costs?"
"This……"
The deserted master glanced at Fangzheng.
Huang Di said: "You don't have to think too much, Gu was not bewitched by humans, but witnessed with his own eyes an extremely powerful and terrifying enemy spying on my barren world. In order to continue the peace of my barren world, we must open this different dimension. Only when there is a crack, can there be a lifeline!"
"But Your Majesty, the opening of the rift in another dimension requires chance. If it goes well, you may be able to connect just after trying it, but if it doesn't go well, it may be possible for several years, but so many spirit summoning flowers... It depends on my past experience. Let's talk, it will take about three months."
"I want the fastest speed!"
Huangdi said seriously: "You can sacrifice all the holy sons and holy daughters to speed up the communication!"
"Yes, my servant will prepare now."
Seeing Huangzhu rushing down to prepare, Huangdi then turned his head to look at Fangzheng and Xuanji, and said, "Next, we can only wait."
"Then wait."
Xuanji sighed.
Fangzheng said: "Let me take the opportunity to practice first. After all, sharpening the gun in front of the battle, it's okay to be unhappy, even if it's just a little bit of cultivation, maybe this little bit of cultivation can improve our odds of winning."
As he said that, he started to practice cross-legged in public in this hall.
"I also……"
Xuanji originally wanted to say that he also cultivated, but thinking about his current meager cultivation, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, even if he cultivated, it would be useless, he might as well save himself, recharge his energy, and wait until he needs himself Then, go all out.
Turning his head, he was facing the strange gaze of Emperor Shanghuang.
Emperor Huang hesitated for a while, and asked: "Xuanji... the head teacher?"
"Yes, what orders does His Majesty have?"
"I don't have any instructions, but I'm just a little puzzled. I heard that human beings are famous and famous, and some people are even named after poems. I'm very curious. The word Xuanji taught by Xuanji is a name, a name, or a poem. What's the number?"
Xuanji's heart twitched slightly, and he wondered, could it be that I practiced the desolate realm technique, which led to my physique reverting to my ancestors, exposing the slight characteristics of the desolate people, so that the desolate emperor discovered the clue?
He replied honestly: "It's the name. My Xuan family was also a royal family in the past, but it gradually declined later. However, every generation of the Xuan family has extremely outstanding and stunning people, so it has been passed down. come down..."
Is that true?
Emperor Huang suddenly realized that Fang Zheng had never lied to me.
And Xuanji was weird in his heart, thinking, did he find out that I am his descendant?
"As expected, I am the descendant of Xuanji in front of me, just like the rightful master of Kunlun is the descendant of Fangzheng. The barren world and Yuan Xing are really the same world!"
Emperor Huang secretly said in his heart.
For a moment, the two sides looked at each other, and both saw the slightly strange expression in each other's eyes.
After all, facing one's own ancestors is a bit embarrassing.
Especially Xuanji, he also killed Huangdi once.
Chapter 1103 Not Enough
The whole wilderness was in motion.
Under the impetus of the power of one world, these more than a thousand spirit-calling flowers were sent to the altar soon.
The desolate master, and even the new four chief priests, the twelve bishops, and the 36 paladins are by his side, nourishing him with his true energy, so as to keep the spirit-calling flower alive.
Fangzheng looked at the huge momentum above the Desolate Temple, and asked, "Is that all right?"
The Emperor Huang replied: "The barren man's skill and the spirit-calling flower can resonate. Our so-called secret method to open the crack in another dimension is actually nothing unusual. The vitality is stimulated to the extreme, and then let the spirit summoning flower resonate on its own."
He smiled wryly, and said, "So the exact amount of time is really not up to us to decide, we can only do our best and obey the destiny!"
"Do your best to obey the destiny?"
Hearing such negative words from Emperor Huang, Fangzheng frowned and said, "Is there no other way?"
"Yes, sacrifice the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter."
The Emperor Huang said: "Holy sons and saintesses are actually barren people who have just been transformed by the old people, because their bodies and spirit-calling flowers have a very high degree of compatibility. If they are sacrificed with their blood essence, it will have a very strong boost. !"
"Then do it."
The one who offered the sacrifice was a barren man, Fangzheng didn't have the slightest rejection in his heart, and said: "Sacrificing all the sons and daughters of the barren man, you must know that this is our only hope. It is necessary to follow in the footsteps of tens of thousands of years in advance."
"I'll do it right now."
Huang Di gritted his teeth, turned and left.
Xuanji walked behind Fangzheng, and asked in a low voice, "Is that okay?"
Fangzheng said: "It's a big deal, I just don't sleep."
"How long can you last?"
Fangzheng smiled wryly, "The previous limit was three months."
"But the last time Huangjie found Shushan, it took at least a hundred years."
"Last time they only had that one spirit-calling flower, but now, I gave them a thousand. If it's not enough, I can get them more."
Fangzheng said: "And over there, I will let myself fall asleep immediately, and buy more time... This matter must be successful, otherwise, the world of cultivating immortals will really be over."
"That's all I can do. I'm going to do the preparations."
Xuanji turned and left.
It’s just to open the rift in another dimension, but there is no way to infuse the spiritual energy into another barren world. Mystery comes here, and naturally he is responsible for doing this...
Fangzheng discussed with Xuanji that if the rift in another dimension opens, it must be opened in the Temple of Desolation.
Then they will build a huge spirit-gathering array centered on the Desolate Temple in advance.
The most basic spirit-gathering array should be able to exert a remarkable effect in this place with extremely abundant spiritual energy. At this time, Lin Zhengping had already started his own work on the opposite side.
It's always good to prepare in advance.
At this time, Fang Zhengze stood here quietly, watching the many barren people below working hard to open up a crack in another dimension...
In order to get Huangdi's whole-hearted help, Fangzheng put in a lot of effort, and he was so at ease that he didn't feel any guilt about dragging Huangren into the water.
And now, it has come to the last step.
Even he couldn't help but secretly anxious in his heart, until now, he must not fall short.
Just watched helplessly as the desolate people lined up, cut their own wrists, and released their essence and blood into the spirit-calling flower.
In the past, the Saint Son and Saintesses would only be dispatched when the Spirit Summoning Flower failed to resonate for a long time... But this time has just begun, and Emperor Huang began to bleed those Saints and Saints without hesitation ...
Obviously, he is also very eager.
Although Fang Zheng felt that it was a bit absurd, it was the first time he saw plural numbers, even three-digit and four-digit numbers.
Countless holy sons and saints lined up to come in, and then let the blood... until the body was too weak to lose all vitality, the corpse would be processed quickly and replaced by new holy sons and saints.
And nourished by the blood of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, the vitality of the Spirit Calling Flower is obviously even more vigorous.
In the huge deserted hall, a thick and dense atmosphere permeated the air.
This is already different from aura, different from true essence...
is something more pure.
And these pure things keep stirring back and forth in the huge space of the Rage God Temple, but they still can't protrude from the scope... It seems that the Rage God Temple is a cage, completely trapping these breaths inside.
With Fangzheng's current cultivation base, he can clearly sense the strange aura inside.
It is true that these auras can resonate, but they can really break through the space... No, is it the time limit?
Not enough, far from enough.
He closed his eyes, carefully perceiving the aura emanating from the Spirit Calling Flower.
Completely disperse one's own spiritual realm, integrate with these auras, and perceive their continuous growth.
Then, I have realized something.
It turns out that these auras are like sounds, and whenever they hit the wall of the Rage God Temple, they will be bounced back immediately, and the Rage God Temple is sealed, surrounded by closed spaces, these breaths are constantly bouncing back and forth, and every time A single rebound can make it a bit stronger, that is to say, Huangdi did not lie before, this is really a grind.
As long as there is enough time and the number of rebounds is enough, there is indeed a great chance of opening a crack in another dimension...
And the blood of these desolate saints and saints can undoubtedly greatly increase the speed of this rebound.
But it's just speeding up.
not enough……
Fangzheng just watched with cold eyes, watching these holy sons and saints die one by one, watching the aura getting thicker and thicker, in the end, not only Fangzheng, but even Emperor Huang and the holy generals were faintly aware of these auras .
But not enough.
Far from enough.
Fangzheng didn't intervene immediately, watching Huangdi furious there, roaring that he would see the result within seven days... He didn't know that Fangzheng could persist for a long time, but he really didn't care about those Shushan disciples. confidence.
Witnessed the power of the Kunlun Lord with his own eyes.
Emperor Huang felt that even if he was stronger than him, a hundred of them might not be able to stop him even for a breath.
Even if those Shushan disciples had a formation to help them, how far could they go?
Seven days is already because he knows the depth of the scale, and he feels that he has gone too far, so he reluctantly said seven days... Otherwise, he really wanted to snarl that I don’t care, I don’t care, I will open the rift in another dimension within a day .
But in Fangzheng's view, this is another problem.
Is the spirit-calling flower just to open up time?
It doesn't seem to be the case...
He could feel that the space was gradually becoming unstable.
With Fang Zheng's scumbag grades, he can basically understand that in terms of stability, time is definitely better than space.
So if this spirit-calling flower really has the ability to impact time, then before the time rift is opened, the space should be the first to become unstable, right?
And that's true...or more than that...
Fangzheng's spiritual realm is attached to these auras.
I can clearly feel that these auras are wandering, as if they are connected to one tiny world after another...
Are the interdimensional rifts really connecting different spaces?
Fangzheng's heart skipped a beat, and he thought of a possibility.
I used to think that what I traveled through was not space, but time, but now it seems that if my ability really comes from the spirit-calling flower, then I should not only travel through time, but also space.
Different timelines for parallel worlds?
The ability to summon the spirit flower is very similar to my ability to time travel.
Or……
Fangzheng thought that the ability to summon spirit flowers might be weaker than mine, so right now, isn't it just a real large spirit flower?
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