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MTL - My Attributes Cultivation Life-Chapter 726 726 growth one
Chapter 726 726 Growth One
"Is this the subtlety?"
Zhang Rongfang has never had such a strange feeling.
Before, he only knew about those bloodlines and didn't know why, he was just a user.
But now, he seemed to see the essence of the world at its most fundamental level.
'It's a pity that martial arts is not the way I walk. Even if the abyss enters the larva from the nascent body, it will have similar side effects. '
‘Now it seems that there are blood races, there are demons, and Hades can also be regarded as hell, plus other messy blood, I will step into the direction of the abyss, it is really very possible. '
Zhang Rongfang fell far away, at a small hill.
At this time, there is a group of bandits holding tattered knives and axes, surrounding a group of merchants.
"If you are sensible, hand over the money quickly, and those women, we want it! Otherwise, hehehe!"
The bandit who took the lead was two meters tall, muscular, obviously a martial arts practitioner.
"Everyone, gentlemen! We will give you all the money! But this is my family members, please show your respect!" The leader of the caravan was an old man with a mustache. There were no guards around, and he obviously either ran away or was killed.
"No!? After killing you, it will not be ours in the end! Kill me, you little ones!" The bandit leader raised his knife and was about to charge forward.
The bandits behind him also shouted frantically, and they were about to rush up.
click.
Suddenly, all the bandits froze in place, maintaining their original movements and motionless.
Their faces were ferocious, and their eyes were motionless, like sculptures.
In the woodland behind the group of people, a burly figure slowly approached.
The figure was extremely strange, with no pupils, no whites of the eyes, and only pitch black eyes.
"Pure malice" Zhang Rongfang stared at the bandits.
In his field of vision, these bandits were constantly exuding patches of dust-like black fine sand.
Through the fine sand, one can see the spiritual bodies in their bodies that have mostly turned black.
‘That is the soul that was a blur before.’
Zhang Rongfang knew it well.
He swept his gaze, and also saw the souls of everyone in the opposite caravan.
Most of those souls are gray, and there are even two pure white.
The darker the color, the more valuable it is.
This is the conclusion he has observed over the years.
So. These caravans are worthless. Instead, it was these bandits.
"I like your sheer malice," he said softly.
Following the voice of the voice, all the black souls in the bandits' bodies came out in panic and floated up.
Dozens of black souls twisted, stretched, turned into black lines, and shot into Zhang Rongfang's eyes at high speed. It added a touch of weight to the darkness in his eyes.
This is the ability of the demon lord to plunder the soul. Combined with the soul plunder of the ancestor of the blood race, it becomes an enhanced version of devouring the soul.
The entire soul of Zhang Rongfang today has been turned into an abyss larva, which is a monstrous and terrifying existence similar to a huge pocket.
It exists in reality as well as in the level of consciousness and spirit, and it can change its shape at any time. It is a space of its own, capable of bringing objects and souls into life.
Devouring the soul and letting it live in it, especially the evil and violent soul, has many benefits for Zhang Rongfang.
As the soul was devoured, it was collected into the soul of Zhang Rongfang.
Many bandits who were in the same place fell to the ground one after another, losing their breath.
"Now...the world retains a portion of goodness, and a portion of evil is lost." Zhang Rongfang smiled slightly at the caravan.
In a flash, the figure has disappeared into the depths of the woodland, without a trace.
A group of people in the caravan stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, like falling into a nightmare.
Plop.
A few of the businessmen's legs became weak, and they fell to their knees.
"Immortal!"
They were not frightened by the bandits, but were almost collapsed by Zhang Rongfang's actions just now.
"Immortals are kind and merciful!"
"Thank you immortal for not killing me!"
A group of people knelt and thanked incoherently.
At this time, Zhang Rongfang has already arrived thousands of miles away, in front of a Taoist temple that lives in seclusion in the mountains.
"Master, I'm back." When he was tens of meters away from the small Taoist temple, he slowed down and walked slowly.
"Brother, did you go for a walk today?" In front of the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingzhi greeted him calmly with a big broom in his hand.
"Well, I just got a little harvest today." Zhang Rongfang raised his hand, and grabbed a fat big gray rabbit from his sleeve.
"Hey, this time the harvest is so big, this is the Gray Mitu, isn't it? Didn't we eat it all before?" Zhang Qingzhi was surprised.
Zhang Rongfang smiled without saying a word, and handed the rabbit to Zhang Qingzhi.
"I went in to see the master, but he was silent again."
"good."
Zhang Rongfang crossed the gate of the Taoist temple, bypassed the alchemy furnace in the yard, and came to the side bedroom.
Boom boom boom.
He reached out and knocked on the door.
"Master? Are you still there?"
"Yes, come in." Yue Dewen's weak voice came from the room.
With a soft squeak, the door was pushed open, Zhang Rongfang stepped in, and at a glance saw Yue Dewen, or Luna, who occupied half of the room.
The Luna at this time is not in human form at all, but a cake!
Three meters wide and four meters long, the whole body is soft and off-white, about half a meter thick, and smells delicate.
This is a huge oval patty!
It's just that the facial features of an old man grow in the middle of the cake, and the beard hangs down a little.
Two slender, noodle-like hands stick out from both sides of the facial features, holding chopsticks in one hand and wine glass in the other, eating and drinking.
"Master Yue, why are you looking round again?" Zhang Rongfang felt helpless.
Since Master Yue realized the new realm of martial arts, when he became a blood descendant, he awakened the origin-level blood, and his strength increased dramatically.
But also, his shape...becomes a real Luna!
Hmm. The **** of mooncakes.
From now on, Yue Dewen needs to roll instead of walking.
That speed, Zhang Rongfang has seen it before, it is really fast, astonishingly fast!
"Are you going hunting again?" Yue Dewen, or Luna, is now used to living in seclusion with two apprentices and two families.
Da Ling, they have long since ignored it.
With the blood-born Lingdi here, everything is as stable as Mount Tai. It only needs to clean up a batch of moths that have evil thoughts every once in a while.
Looking at Zhang Rongfang's dark eyes, Yue Dewen actually sighed in his heart.
Ever since he was defeated by Taki and lived in seclusion, Zhang Rongfang, the ancestor of the blood fairy, has been living such a life of not caring about worldly affairs.
"How can that be called hunting?" Zhang Rongfang retorted, "I did it to make the world a better place."
"But have you ever thought that evil is inexhaustible." Yue Dewen asked.
"Of course I thought about it. Evil cannot be eliminated, but it can be transferred." Zhang Rongfang replied.
"When all the evil in the world is transferred into my body, that kind of world may be what I want."
"Forget it, you have your own ideas. Now you have far surpassed being a teacher. I can only give you some advice in terms of martial arts realm." Yue Dewen said helplessly.
"The disciple finally got into the details today, and I ask the master for advice." Zhang Rongfang didn't hide it.
Essentially, for the abyss larvae, being subtle is not a great state, and even the ever-changing changes at the next level are just the deep application of nuance.
According to the explanation of the abyss talent, as long as you get all the blood combinations required by the abyss and complete the complete body, you can truly become a miniature abyss.
Theoretically, from the explanation and description, the abyssal consciousness can contaminate and contain the strong at any level, including the strong at the molecular level, atomic level, or even smaller quantum levels.
Abyss has its own mature system for the subtle level.
This system is based on the soul.
A complete soul is composed of many chains of consciousness. Chain of Consciousness is Zhang Rongfang's name for it.
It corresponds to the gene chain.
Below the chain of consciousness, there are memory molecules, and below that, there are heart symbol atoms.
According to the equivalent division, Zhang Rongfang also divided it to the atomic level.
"After getting into the details, different people should be able to obtain different unique talents. For example, as a teacher, after getting into the details, the main thing you get is seeing through." Yue Dewen said in a deep voice.
"Seeing through extremely tiny, fleeting flaws. But similarly, it is useless to see through with light energy. Only the same subtle interference method can be applied."
Listening to the teacher's explanation, Zhang Rongfang nodded slightly.
"The subtlety has just appeared today. I can now see countless fine particles, and see that everything is composed of countless particles."
"Particles, can you catch them?" Yue Dewen asked.
Zhang Rongfang tried to stretch out his hand, but before he got close, most of the particles flew away.
There are also a small number of particles actively adsorbed and attached to his hands.
"Is that so?"
He didn't realize it at all. When he waved his fingers, wisps of white mist appeared naturally, and they walked away from him in fear.
What was absorbed was a small amount of black mist.
"This is...!?" Yue Dewen also saw this kind of vision, those fogs are at least molecular-level particles.
And they can move and fly, and they even seem to have a certain simple consciousness and simple emotions.
"It seems to be a living thing." Zhang Rongfang carefully felt the black particles adsorbed on his body.
These particles are very small and fine, much smaller than bacteria and viruses.
They are everywhere, in the air, on the ground, in the woods, on stones, in the water.
When Zhang Rongfang came here before, he could see it everywhere.
"Now, try again?" Yue Dewen suddenly thought of something, he raised his finger, and tapped the air in front of him lightly.
Hum!
In an instant, a circle of invisible ripples centered on him and spread in all directions.
That's potential!
Belongs to the Grand Master, and only in the interaction area can the potential of action be manifested.
At the same time, Zhang Rongfang saw with his own eyes that those mysterious particles seemed to be attracted to metal by a magnet, and they rushed towards Yue Dewen's fingers.
Then these particles, like an electric shock, suddenly expanded, exploded, and hit the air, forming an invisible circle of wind.
"This seems to be the biggest secret in the interactive area!" Zhang Rongfang suddenly understood when he saw this.
These semi-active particles lead to the potential in the interaction area and the gods and Buddhas can freely use various supernatural powers.
The outside world, perhaps because there are no such special particles, cannot display the potential.
He quickly described his discovery to Master Yue.
"From this point of view, the interactive area should be a lot of such things arranged by the spiritual eye tribe. It is to make it easier to distinguish the potential, that is, to distinguish the strength of the spiritual power, so as to cultivate more spiritual awareness masters." Yue Dewen said.
"It's a pity that this kind of thing is just false, and it won't have so many benefits after going out." Zhang Rongfang sighed.
"Now, I know what your nuanced ability is." Yue Dewen suddenly understood, and looked at this disciple.
(end of this chapter)