Marvel – Immortal Path

Amidst the fog, the division of Ancient One continues.

Every part of his body quickly collapsed and disintegrated, and the whole body was transformed into thousands of extremely scattered fragments, which were mapped into the dispersed tiny drops of water.

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, stretched out his fingertips, and moved forward at will.

The lightning glow that has been condensed to the extreme is fleeting, like a stern sword light, silent, without a trace of pedantic turbidity, piercing into the smoke like a dream.

The banned space is still so quiet. In the dense smoke, a dim brilliance is first lit up, and then a dazzling and extremely strong light is immediately ushered in.

After a few breaths, I heard thunder in a silent place.

The dull and majestic rumbling sounded afterwards, and the whole space trembled and shook like a candle in the wind.

The smoke gradually dissipated.

Looking around, you can’t see Ancient One’s silhouette on the entire second floor. Li Ang frowned, and the thick Spiritual Consciousness that looked like a deep sea swept across here carefully, and the tiny dust was under the Spiritual Consciousness. Every delicate hair was completely shown.

Ancient One disappeared?

Li Ang suddenly raised his head, looking at the Huang Huang Haoyang hanging high above the sky outside the window, and the sighing experimental volunteers below, it seemed that everything was normal.

Until he stroked the glass window and tapped it heavily with his fingernail.

The glass is completely motionless, and the space is like an old photo taken by a camera, frozen.

The "Human Immortal Refining Method" ran wildly. Li Ang hit the ground with a punch. The fist that can usually knock the floor down, but returned without success on the ordinary marble tiles, even Not even a dent was left.

"It turned out to be like this..." Li Ang whispered and stood up, shaking off the dust that did not exist on the coat, and said calmly: "You use the fog as a guide to completely integrate oneself into this world, I was kept inside, like a turtle in an urn, a frog in a well, I can’t even absorb Spiritual Qi from the outside world, and I can’t break out of this imprisonment by oneself alone."

No one responded, Li Ang did. Take a step.

Every time he takes a step forward, his figure shrinks by one point, and after ten steps, only half the height of a candle remains.

"It's not that I am getting shorter," Li Ang paused, frowned and thought, and realized it carefully. After a while, he raised his head and said: "It's because the scale of the surrounding space has changed."

There is still no answer, but the marble floors that have been magnified hundreds of times suddenly start to rise, and the gaps between the floor tiles turn into ten thousand zhang solitary walls, like an elevator car dragged by a tractor. Climbing upwards at different rates.

The cross-sections of the bricks are exposed, and the fine air bubbles appearing in the mixing cement are exposed in front of Li Ang's eyes, close and numerous like ant nests.

The tiles under Li Ang's feet trembled like an earthquake. He looked up, and the ceiling fell downwards. The entire piece of Heaven and Earth was closed in Cracking Cracking.

Li Ang shook his head and chuckled lightly, tapping the ground with his toes, his figure is like an arrow from the string, and the rabbits falcon, crossing the countless range upon range of mountains, in this magnified strange floor Run wild.

bang!

The space made a distorted and squeaking noise again, and the tiles that climbed to the extreme, like high-rise buildings, suddenly cut off at the waist, and the lower half remained in place , But the upper half seemed to turn slowly and quickly to the middle, oppressing it in an unquestionable imposing manner.

The space just now is just closed up and down, and at this moment, the entire world is folding toward the center!

The cracking cracking sound of the bricks folding and folding resounded endlessly, and it became a piece. The ceiling patterns fit the floor tiles seamlessly, and the railings by the windows are also inserted into the cracks in the ground. There is no gap at all.

The tiny Li Ang in this constantly folding between Heaven and Earth is just like a flat boat in the vast ocean, always in danger of overturning.

Faced with this situation, this young man in a white coat still remained calm, but his expression was a little strange.

He put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Are you paying tribute to "Inception" in your attack method? Or tribute to the second-rate short story " "Beijing Folding"?"

This sentence of tsukkomi is really a bit abrupt, so that the folding world has an imperceptible pause.

"That's all, forget it if you don't understand." Li Ang sighed, in the shape of electricity, ran towards the end of the corridor in the blink of an eye.

Any spell that manipulates and folds the space will definitely have a fault on the side that is closed. The mustard Namisu in Buddhism, the Heaven and Earth Dust Formation in Taomen, are all developed based on this principle Spells, and as long as you find the fault that is originally abrupt and inappropriate, you can destroy this confinement effortlessly.

The world behind it retreated quickly, Li Ang swept through layer after layer of obstacles, but suddenly found that oneself had returned to the original point again.

The space is still folding, and I can’t see the end of this straight corridor.

Li Ang thought for a moment, and said loudly: "In 1858, German mathematicians Mobius and John Listing discovered that after twisting a piece of paper by one or eighty degrees, the two pieces of paper were twisted. The segments are glued together to form a ring with a one-sided curved surface, which is the endless ring of Mobius."

He strolled forward in a leisurely garden, ignoring the rumbling behind. Long rushed to the world folding effect, walking each minding their own business.

"This space is probably the same. By distorting the scale, the two-dimensional compact manifold is embedded in the three-dimensional manifold."

Li Ang closed Eyes, sweeping the dust on the ground with your toes, whispered: "The never-interrupted Möbius ring is the best example of describing the fiber cluster model in topology.

And the fiber from the proposal Professor Chen Xingshen and Professor Ellersman pointed out that a fiber bundle is a space that looks like a direct product of separate spaces, but the whole can have a different topological structure from the direct product space."

bang! bang! bang!

The folding effect spreads to the limit, and those raging waves are rushing towards Li Ang with an unstoppable momentum.

"The Mobius ring is a non-trivial cluster on a circle. From a local perspective, this space is no different from a cylinder, but there is a twist on the overall level."

Li Ang patted the ground with one hand, and laid out the magnificent array of dim-blue randomly. At first, it was only a little small, and then it was like the seed of a towering tree, sprouted quietly, stretched lazily, grew savagely, and stretched all the way until it was invisible and invisible. At the end of the corridor.

"On this plane, no matter how I run, I can’t get out of space. However, if this Mobius ring is used as an infinite cycle track..."

The Tao array spreads crazily along the space designed by Ancient One, spreading over those crazily folded spatial structures, and ran through the entire ring of Mobius until it reached the foot of Li Ang.

"The space you designed is good," Li Ang looked at the array and swallowed and chewed on the basic materials that make up the circulation space, such as tiles, walls, and ceilings, and removed all the anchor points left by Ancient One, showing her beauty. said with a smile: "Now it is mine."