You Cultivate Immortals, I Cultivate Immortals Too, Why Do We Have Different Painting Styles

The Qiankun trio were a little unstable during the impact.

The simple size symbolizes great power. The three-legged Golden Crow, the previous Golden Crow's dharma form, is already extremely large in the world of mountains and seas, but even if the three-legged Golden Crow spreads its wings, it is not as big as the feathers of the white Golden Crow in front of it.

Now every move of the White Golden Crow is a storm to Qian Kun and the others.

And Qiankun and the others also knew that the white Golden Crow in front of them now was essentially the same as the eight that besieged the Golden Crow before, only the amount of material used was different.

Behind the white golden crow, the time of light that divides the void into two is Yan Jia's real Dharma appearance.

"Is this...'world of light' a real star?" Qian Kun asked.

"The world of light?" Yan Jia's questioning voice reached their ears. Although it brought a lot of energy shock, the three people who had stabilized did not appear to be unstable as before.

"That's right, the distance is too close now, you can't see all the stars clearly." Yan Jia said when she remembered something.

The place where they changed back to Dharma before is still a little too close to Qiankun and the others. Humans standing on the earth will never be able to directly see the whole picture of the earth, and the current three of Qiankun are the same.

They are too "close" to the stars.As a result, they can't see the whole picture of the stars.

"There was a mistake in the calculation. I didn't go far enough before. Wait a minute."

That's right, it was a calculation error, and it was definitely not caused by hearing what you said.

After Yan Jia finished speaking, Qian Kun and the others felt a huge force enveloping them, a very vast force, which was exactly the force they felt during Yan Jia's test before.

But it was only for a moment, but it made a deep impression on them, and now it haunts them all the time, allowing them to observe this power slowly.

The surrounding space began to change under the action of this force, but it was different from the method of controlling space that had been researched in the mountains and seas for so many years, and the space appeared very fragile in front of this force.

If the method developed by Shanhai Dajie is to use its own heterogeneous energy to slowly pry the space, then what Yan Jia is showing now is to skip the "prying" step and directly change the space.

"Don't struggle, it will be fine soon."

Accompanied by Yan Jia's voice, the originally huge white Golden Crow began to shrink slowly in their eyes, and the speed of shrinking was still accelerating.

Qian Kun could feel that Yan Jia was directly controlling the space around the three of them, and was quickly moving away.

However, Qian Kun didn't find anything wrong, as if there was no change at all. If it wasn't for the "shrinking" size of the white Golden Crow in front of him, Qian Kun couldn't be sure.

Because the spatial range of Yan Jia's movement has exceeded Qian Kun's perception range.

The space controlled by Yan Jia is not very large, but the current White Golden Crow is about as big as a planet (Earth), but very small.

This is almost the fine limit that Yan Jia can use the gravity of the stars to manipulate. Although it can be smaller, it is not much smaller.

This also means that the control of space can only be used in the void, no matter on the Boundless Continent or in some secret realm, as long as he uses it, the result will be huge damage in the Boundless Continent.

If it is a secret realm, it should be destroyed directly.

"what?"

Qiankun and the others seem to have heard Yan Jia's voice, and it seems to be an illusion.

They moved away faster and faster, and the white Golden Crow, which was so huge beyond their imagination, went from being unable to see the whole picture clearly to turning into a spot of light, which could not even be found.

Without the reference of the white golden crow, they couldn't even calculate how far they were moved. After all, the void was always the same, and the stars in front of them still occupied their entire field of vision, without any change.

After a while, the originally infinitely spreading "World of Light" finally had a boundary, and then gradually became smaller.Although it is still very huge, it is finally possible to see his whole picture clearly.

Yan Jia also stopped manipulating the space around them, and incidentally moved the green light that happened to come across when moving them to their side.

In the eyes of Qiankun and the others, a green light was maintaining a forward posture, but in fact it was constantly retreating.

After Yan Jia was no longer in control, the green light was finally able to move forward.

But suddenly stopped.

It was obviously a ray of light, but Yan Jia was stunned to see the meaning of braking.

"Qiankun? How did you come here suddenly?"

The green light stopped in front of Qiankun and the others, and turned into a huge eucalyptus tree, with huge and complicated rhizomes directly inserted into a burst of energy.

Compared with the previous time in that secret realm, the toon tree is even bigger now.

Before Qian Kun could figure out what to say, a huge white Golden Crow suddenly appeared in front of them.

It was the white Golden Crow that Yan Jia condensed before.

And by controlling the white Golden Crow to drive, Yan Jia confirmed that in the void of the Great World of Mountains and Seas, which is almost the same as in the vacuum of the universe, it is possible to break through the limit of the speed of light by using the gravitational force of star matter.

"Chunzu."

The white Jinwu nodded to Chunshu as a greeting, and at the same time kept looking at him, curious about Chunzu, who has lived for 10,000+ years.

Although it is not yet Yan Jia's 20th birthday, Yan Jia, who has confirmed that she can live for a long time, still wants to ask him for advice.

Please tell me how to spend such a long time.

The face on the trunk of the eucalyptus tree turned away, and Yan Jia's current huge white golden crow figure was reflected in the green eyes.

"You are Yan Jia."

Although Yan Jia had heard that Chunzu's voice was very slow before, she was still a little unaccustomed to seeing Chunzu's voice being twice as slow as ordinary people.

It's as if a slow-moving character is suddenly added to the normal playback image, which seems a bit out of place.

"That's right, it's the junior."