No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 306 Void
Ning Luo felt that he had somewhat guessed the reason for Su Yao's question.

If doing evil is a shortcut that won't get any punishment, what choice will others make?

The saint in prison has already given the answer.

Maybe Su Yao has seen too many tragedies that repeat repeatedly.

The saint possesses nearly half of the consciousness in Wei Meng, and the balance of Wei Meng in the Kuroshio script has long been broken, and she is already unable to support herself.

It only takes a little external force to become the last straw that breaks the camel's back, forcing the saint to yield.

After all, the saint herself is a marionette tied to divinity, who regards the common people as her own responsibility and regards herself as nothing.

As long as Cang Ming can be rescued, even if she is humiliated in every way, she will not have any complaints.

Black Tide script.
It seems to be very unfriendly to npc.

"Won't the forums of God's Choice criticize these people's actions?" Ning Luo asked in surprise.

Su Yao spread her hands together, and said indifferently: "If there is no forum, how can there be criticism?"

Uh.
"No forum?"

"Well, maybe you can understand it this way. The land of God's Choice is dominated by local area networks. Small groups can communicate with each other through the network, but the right to use the wide area network is in the hands of very few people."

Ning Luo understood.

Therefore, there is no environment for public communication in the God's Chosen Land, so naturally no one will attack the villains.

However, Ning Luo originally thought that the technology of Metropolis and Tianyu City Su Yao said would be far more advanced than that of Blue Star. After all, the medicine there could even achieve immortality.

But now it seems that in some respects, God's Chosen Land is even more backward.

But now is not the time to think about such things.

After Ning Luo had ample spiritual consciousness, although he couldn't visualize the Dao Aggregates and shape the Dharma of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

But the most basic technique of attacking the mind is promising.

For example, Ning Luo can still shape the most basic offensive images such as casting swords with spiritual consciousness and drums beating the sky.

The course thereafter was as usual.

Even though the dark tide is more violent, even though the seven races of alien beasts are staring at it, even though the five ghosts and gods are wandering around the four fields, the essence is still the same as before.

In the forest farm of the Eastern Region, Ning Luofei leaned forward and put his palm on the forest guard's forehead.

The surge of consciousness, the beating of war drums, instantly shattered the forest guard's sea of ​​consciousness!
The forest guard bled from his seven orifices, and his skull was shattered.

Even though he was no longer the same as before, he was no longer the decoration that could be slaughtered by others, but he was helpless in the face of such a brutal attack of spiritual consciousness.

It is said that the heart sword kills invisible, but how can someone's mind attack technique be used to ride on the face? ? ?
Perhaps as long as the giant python's head sticks out from the gap in the forest guard's abdomen, Ning Luo can be killed instantly.

But unfortunately, he did not have such an opportunity.

The sacred fruit starts, and the Lingzhu arrives.

Now Ning Luo no longer needs to offer sacrifices to the statue of the saint.

With the power of the saint, he is the customer service itself, so he can overcome difficulties by himself.

The Lingzhu turned into pure Dao Yun and merged into Ningluo Sea of ​​Consciousness.

So the Dharma is shaped, and the ebony grows!
Ning Luo walked back and forth in the black mist, erasing the ghosts, collecting fragments, and casually captured a few ghosts and gods.

Ghosts and gods have the Dao aggregates of false gods.

So as long as they are captured alive, coupled with the saint's true Taoism, they can reshape the Taoist artifacts without going to the abyss.

Ning Luo searched all over the sky, hunting down alien races.

However, it was not possible to obtain a complete blood pattern from the distorted seven saints.

Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Huanglong, Qilin, Tengsnake.

According to what Ning Luo saw in the mirage, the last one to perish among the seven clans was probably the Tengshe lineage.

Perhaps because of this, the earth-walking holy beast among the five holy beasts is the Teng Snake.

When Huanglong was replaced by Qilin and Tengshe, the seven clans were already in chaos.

The last survivor is not the strongest, but he must be the toughest.

The unicorn is real, and the snake is virtual.

When everything collapses, the sky collapses and the earth sinks, the snake can still melt into the void, retaining a glimmer of life.

But unfortunately, the power of returning to the ruins cannot be resisted by the mere power of entering the void.

Therefore, although the Tengshe lineage survived for a while, they could not escape the fate of perishing in the end.

"Then the world in Kuroshio's memory should have no survivors."

"Just remember, do business first."

Ning Luo had a long memory, so he didn't make wild guesses about the origin of the black tide, but observed their abilities in the entanglement with the mirage of the snake.

入虚
Ning Luo also has a similar destiny, which is to escape from the Void.

However, in an environment with 2% destiny efficiency, escaping the void is almost useless, not to mention that it is the destiny of the Dao realm, and it can't be used now for the time being.

Teng Snake's bloodline ability is quite different from Void Escape.

The former melts into nothingness, although it can be seen by itself, it seems to be in a different time and space, which is difficult to touch.

The latter is a short void transition, regardless of body shape or breath, it will completely disappear in an instant.

In fact, Ning Luo still doesn't quite understand the concept of "void".

In novels there is often the term void, and in Taoist scriptures there is also the concept of broken void.

But what exactly this void refers to is now a big mystery.

First exclude the outer starry sky, secondly exclude the void, and then it seems that there is no other.

With Ning Luo's current knowledge, there is still no way to find out the third option.

If one insists on defining the void, it may be regarded as a layer of "base map", just like the layers of a PSD file.

Or to put it more simply, the canvas itself.

And the world and the world are the picture scrolls splashed with dye.

Then the difference between the Teng Snake's bloodline ability and the Escaping Fate is also reflected in this.

The former put a mosaic on himself, and even erased his own color with an eraser.

And the latter is to escape directly to the next layer, blending with the canvas, but will be repelled by the canvas soon.

The Taoist realm sounds indeed extraordinary.

But the unsolved mysteries are not less, but more.

"Huh, it's really long and difficult."

"But if you can combine the two."

Ning Luo paused, and quickly rejected the proposal.

I don't even fully understand the concept of void, so why do I want to escape into the void, such an empty goal?

There are still many things to be done. For Ning Luo, if he can collect the Teng Snake's natal Dao pattern, it can be called a bumper harvest.

As for the other great saint races, except Huanglong, Ning Luo is not interested for the time being.

"The Four Sages should be quite common, so in the future, there will be opportunities to encounter purebred bloodlines of the Four Sages that have not been polluted. There is no need to bother now."

"Kirin is not a rare race, so let's ignore it."

"Huanglong has to think about it, I just have to be a dragonborn destiny."

With this in mind, Ning Luo had a goal.

After that, it's boring to spawn monsters.

There are no bright spots in Kuroshio Memory, but there are no slots either.

In short, it was a simple civil strife, pulling each other, and there was nothing difficult to understand, so Ning Luo didn't care.

But it is quite difficult to strip the bloodline residue from the treacherous foreign race, no less difficult than gathering the fragments of the five-party Taoist artifact.

Ning Luo was in no hurry to duel with the false god.

Because Kuroshio Cangming does not have additional difficulty mods.

Therefore, although the strength of the false god has improved, it is mostly due to the expansion of Kuroshio's power, not her own fighting skills.

In other words, there is only quantitative change, not qualitative change.

Ning Luo was completely fearless.

After 21 days.

Su Yao put her arms around her chest and said teasingly, "I was so ambitious before, but now I don't rush."

Ning Luo shrugged and didn't take it seriously: "It's all like this, it's useless for me to be anxious."

He glanced at the tunnel next to the statue of the saint, spread his hands and said: "Besides, the saint is not in a hurry, why are we in a hurry?"

"I've been squeezed dry by you, what else can she do?" Su Yao joked.

"Add the prefix to me properly!" Ning Luo raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and immediately proved her innocence, "It's just asking for her spiritual sense, I didn't do anything to her!"

Su Yao's ability to activate the atmosphere is not very good.

But Ning Luo's goal has been achieved.

Ning Luo reluctantly inscribed the natal bloodlines of Huanglong and Tengshe at last.

Just two dao patterns took him more than 20 days to kill tens of thousands of alien races, almost killing the two races of Huanglong and Tengshe into endangered species.

In fact, Ning Luo's speed is considered fast. If he hadn't possessed such extraordinary brain power, it would be impossible to do it in just 20 days.

Because although the dao pattern appears to be a two-dimensional pattern on the surface, it is actually formed by three-dimensional pressing.

It's like dozens of gears of different sizes and shapes strung together on the same bearing.

Looking at the bearing from a top-down perspective, you will see a symmetrical pattern full of mechanical texture.

But if you want to reproduce this bearing, you must clearly know the spacing and position of each gear.
That's an almost impossible task.

It is thousands of times more difficult than looking for a foreign object the size of a sesame seed on an X-ray.

But as long as there are enough incomplete samples, Ning Luo will be able to reproduce the Dao pattern.

Even to a certain extent, as long as there is enough reference group, the incomplete dao pattern after the strange change of the alien race is easier to trace the whole picture than the complete dao pattern.

Ning Luo rubbed his eyes, and when the dao pattern reappeared, he felt that his eyesight had deteriorated a lot.

Fortunately, this is a once-and-for-all job, and a sacrifice is worth it.

Su Yao looked at the pattern in front of Ning Luo with great interest, and finally couldn't hold back: "It's accurate. But, you can actually ask me."

"You didn't say you would?"

After the hard work is done, anyone will feel a little bit uncomfortable if others joke that there is actually a shortcut.

Ning Luo replied perfunctorily, paused, and then said in a deep voice: "The Dao fruit is born from my own path, so I have to walk this path by myself."

Su Yao curled her lips and said with a light smile, "I know a lot~"

But her expression was a little less arrogant.

Maybe even Ning Luo didn't notice that his attitude towards Su Yao was completely different from a few days ago.

That unattainable sense of powerlessness no longer emerges in Ning Luo's heart.

Su Yao is still a mountain.

However, Ning Luo could already see the top of the mountain.

The Dao pattern is condensed, and the consciousness is ready.

It's just that the fragments of the Taoist artifacts have not been found.

Most likely, the false gods hid a few pieces for themselves, and collected enough Taoist artifacts to prevent the fate of the people.

But now, that doesn't matter anymore.

Ning Luo returned to the dark prison, but he did not lift the shackles of the saint, because it was the saint's own power, and she imprisoned herself.

"The three fragments of 210 are already my current strength."

"Use your way to protect me to go to Daohai."

The saint raised her head slowly, her eyes were dry: "Daohai. I can't hold on for too long, or I will be swallowed by the black tide."

Ning Luo's expression did not change, and his face was calm: "It's okay, a moment is enough."

The fragments hang alone, and the Dao Yun is scattered.

Ning Luo held his breath and concentrated, ecstatically entered the Tao, and recited in a low voice:

"The sky responds to the stars, and the earth responds to the tide."

"To the extreme of emptiness, to keep quiet."

"Kan Lijiaojing, breath and return to the root."

"Return to the root and return to life, separate the turbidity from the clear."

"Li Gong is pumped to add red elephants, and Yin and Yang are combined to open up the true essence of luck."

"Bai Xue soars into the sky in one breath, and three flowers shoot into the sky to reflect Ziyun."

One thought, enter the Tao.

　Happy holidays, big children, old urchins~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)