I’m Just Too Strong

2021-08-12

Chapter 215 The Shining Light of Self Wisdom
The low-dimensional world within the realm is peaceful and peaceful, and the outside world Heaven and Earth turning upside down, it doesn't affect the slightest bit here.

In the center of the lower-dimensional world, stands a huge four-sided blood-red altar with a golden sharp horn stele above it.

Everything is just like what Bai Donglin heard and saw when he first came to the low-dimensional world.

Wuwei looked solemn, sitting cross-legged above the blood-red altar, looking down at the silhouette that was completely imprisoned inside the blood-red altar.

This person is Yundi!

The reason why Wuwei didn't immediately open the low-dimensional world just now was to fully activate the formation diagram portrayed by Yundi's Divine Soul, and when the Demon Sovereign of the Black Mist descended through the distorted black hole, Yundi and the formation diagram together into the low-dimensional world.

I didn't immediately take back the sharp horn monument, not to wait for the Black City to enter, but to leave a passage for the Divine Soul where the Demon Sovereign descended.

Otherwise, the low-dimensional world channel will be closed, and the Black Mist Demon Sovereign will enter the low-dimensional world through Yundi's summon Formation.

Yun Di in the blood-red altar slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were pitch black, and the whole body was shrouded in black mist, the whole person's imposing manner changed greatly, exuding a strong Sovereign Might.

Obviously, Yun Di's body was completely occupied by Demon Sovereign at this time.

"hmph! It's not enough, it's more than a waste!"

Demon Sovereign's face showed a trace of anger, and he sensed the entire film the moment it came. The weirdness of Heaven and Earth, I understand that this is someone else's way.

Black Mist Demon Sovereign's senses were extremely sharp, and he noticed the inaction's gaze, raised his head and stared, although he couldn't see anything in blood red, he still said.

"Who are you? Do you know the consequences of plotting against this emperor?"

Wuwei looked indifferent, the ray of Divine Soul descended by Demon Sovereign through the distorted black hole, if The heaven overflowing giant wave can naturally be set off in the outside world.

But after entering the low-dimensional world, and being completely suppressed by the blood-red altar, you can't even think of a wave!
After all, it is just a trace of Divine Soul, this low-dimensional world does not contain a trace of real energy, nor a trace of real laws, and there is no such condition to use means.

All the rules of the low-dimensional world are determined by his will, although they are all false rules.

"Black Mist Demon Sovereign, here, you are not qualified to communicate with Poor Daoist." The dark and deep Divine Soul silk thread in the Sea was stripped out immediately.

The dark silk threads twisted and wriggled in the void, and a terrifying roar could be heard faintly.

With the movement of Wuwei's thought, countless lines of red light shot out from the inside of the blood-red altar, tightly wrapping the Divine Soul of Demon Sovereign.

The jet-black thread suddenly stopped struggling, seeing Thrown Into Prison, unable to get out of trouble, the black fog Demon Sovereign was extremely decisive, and instantly began to destroy Divine Soul.

Wuwei's eyes, Black and White Qi, spun violently, condensing into Yin-Yang Primal Chaos figure, and under his manipulation, the red light inside the blood-red altar shone.

The Time Flow Speed around the silk thread of Demon Sovereign Divine Soul suddenly became extremely slow, nearly a thousand times slower than normal.

This is already the limit Wuwei can do at present. This is still the power given to him by the sharp horn monument, but there is no way to reverse the self-destruction of the Demon Sovereign. slow down the process.

Buying time for the golden sharp horn monument to imprint its memory, which is also the fundamental purpose of Wuwei's capture of Demon Sovereign Divine Soul.

The knowledge of these old monsters is like a sea, and there are countless Divine Art secrets, but what Bai Donglin really cares about is the secret knowledge hidden in the years.

This is just a bit of Divine Soul of Demon Sovereign of Black Mist. Naturally, there are not many memories that can be extracted, but as long as a little gain is enough.

After a few moments, even if the Time Flow Speed had slowed down a thousand times, the Demon Sovereign's self-destruction speed was still astonishingly fast, as if he sensed that Wuwei was stealing his memory, and the collapse speed surged instantly. .

"hmph! The emperor remembers your breath..."

"You will pay for it!"

Black Mist Demon Sovereign stay After the last two sentences, it was completely silent and dissipated.

Wuwei's eyes revealed a pity, the Demon Sovereign of Black Mist is worthy of being a supreme powerhouse, even a trace of Divine Soul is so difficult to deal with.

This is also the reason why he can't fully exert the power of the low-dimensional world. He can control the low-dimensional world entirely with the help of the gold and red sharp horn monument, and some powers are also given to him by the sharp horn monument.

If he can master the three dimensional laws, definitely not the case, such as the dimensional Time Law.

He can arbitrarily manipulate the time of the low-dimensional world, accelerate, pause, and even reverse.

In this case, this Black Mist Demon Sovereign is impossible even if he wants to destroy Divine Soul.

"However, the harvest this time is still not small."

Wuwei flipped through the memories extracted from the Demon Sovereign Divine Soul of the black mist, and there was a glint of joy in his eyes, as expected It's an old monster, and it's so extraordinary to reveal a little something.

Wuwei restrained his thoughts and looked around, there was a big project waiting for him to do next.

On the huge plain, including Heicheng, all the cultivators who have been banned by Liudongchuan and earn low-dimensional worlds are all here, totaling more than 1.12 billion!
These cultivators who are still stuck in a stagnant state are what he thought at the beginning, but did not deliberately do it, but took advantage of the situation.

These cultivators are not as difficult as Demon Sovereign, a low-dimensional world, to be precise, a two-dimensional world.

The dimensions of these cultivators have fallen into two dimensions. In Wuwei's eyes, the essential form of each of them is a comic book.

All of their experiences and memories are recorded in these books, just like books that he can read.

More than 1.12 billion, although limited by their cultivation realm, the essence of this knowledge is not high, secret knowledge and knowledge are naturally far inferior to Demon Sovereign.

But the amount is great, and the Divine Art cheats they have learned are not limited to their cultivation realm.

It's very simple, Bai Donglin is just a Divine Ability Realm, but does it mean that his "Pregnant God Casting Demons" is low-level?
And this low-dimensional world within the realm can perfectly circumvent the prohibition that the Great Sects are arranged in inheritance. He is now in a higher dimension to observe the memories of these cultivators.

It can be called the state of "book-viewer". The memory in the book is forbidden, and it is naturally impossible to cross the dimension and affect the person outside the book.

Of course, this world is very big, and he wouldn't be surprised if there is such a prohibition that can cross dimensions and ignore everything.

Nothing is absolute, if there is, it is because the level of "strength" is not high enough.

Wuwei Divine Soul silhouette moved, crossed the space and came to the plain, standing in front of Qilin woman, Mu Miaoling.

Mu Miaoling's silhouette is stagnant, the two Qilin horns are purple, and the color of surprise and anger is looming between her eyebrows.

Wuwei's expression was slightly condensed, and the faint aura in the jade token made him fearful. After thinking for a while, he gave up the idea of moving Mu Miaoling and the others.

Looking over, there are not a few people with the same trump cards. These people are important figures of the huge forces of all parties, and they all have powerful life-saving trump cards.

Without a second thought, Wuwei Divine Soul can guess what these jade tokens are, an incarnation of mighty power.

This is not comparable to the Divine Soul of Demon Sovereign. If these Old Guys are provoked, it may cause him much trouble.

Although the low-dimensional world is magical, he can't completely control it, and there is still a big gap to use it to deal with the power.

Glancing at jade token again, he turned around and left. Fortunately, Liu Dongchuan was quick enough, otherwise these people would not know how many twists and turns would have occurred if they asked for a powerful incarnation.

The sleeping incarnation of the jade token will not wake up automatically when it does not sense that the person it protects is in danger of death.

As soon as the thought of Wuwei returned to the blood-red altar, the golden sharp horn stele rippled with golden ripples at a very fast speed, covering the crowd on the plain in an instant.

The sharp horn quivered slightly, bypassing dozens of cultivators protected by powerful avatars, and began to imprint this vast amount of knowledge.

The number is as high as 1.12 billion, and the knowledge possessed by each cultivator cannot be summed up in thousands of trifling books.

The memory and learning ability of a cultivator is far beyond the imagination of mortals. Even a cultivator who is lazy and does not like to learn, in order to successfully enter the path of cultivation, he has carried out systematic study. Thousands of volumes of various knowledge have been intensively researched.

It is impossible to let Bai Donglin's Divine Soul carry this huge knowledge, at least not for now.

And 90% of the cultivators belong to the Danmeng, and there are countless repetitions of useless knowledge.

The golden sharp horn stele, as an Inheritance Artifact, is used to brand this knowledge, and it can be said to be the best use of it.

By the way, it can also remove the waste and keep the essence. Bai Donglin only needs to read and imprint the knowledge he wants in it.

Knowledge is the nourishment of the Dao, and it has always been what Bai Donglin has been pursuing.

The knowledge harvesting at this time is one of the biggest gains of this trip. After all, it contains more precious things that Shushan does not have.

That's the cultivation experience, and the fleeting variety of dive light flashed that they don't usually care about themselves!
He called it, the ultimate radiance of the self-wisdom!

(end of this chapter)