No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 350
Nothing in the world is born from being, and being is born from nothing.

Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth.Famous, mother of all things.

Ning Luo found his own way.

The physical body is reality, the body of reality.

The universe is void, a realm of emptiness.

The secrets of the six viscera are a mixture of virtual and real, serving as a bridge connecting the physical body and the universe, a corridor running through the virtual and real, and even ink droplets stained on paper.

The ink droplets smudged on the paper, and then, the universe was built.

In other words, this is the power to interfere with the "picture scroll"!

The century-long research in the world of dust is painstaking and solitary, compared to the blue star and the collapse of the white salt.
It was the latter that brought more shock and inspiration to Ning Luo.

Everything is fake.

But everything is not fake.

They are creatures on the scroll, and everything they see is undeniably true.

It's just that the super-dimensional god has the ability to easily erase it from the scroll.

"If you look at it from the concept of dimensionality reduction."

"Below the Dao of Heaven, monks are all ants."

"It's just a touch of color on the scroll."

"The so-called Tianwai. It is a collection of pictures."

That is a field that Ning Luo has not yet touched, but he has touched a higher-dimensional power, that is, the power to write when reshaping the physical body.

So Ning Luo is very clear about what he wants in his current path of cultivation.

Prescriptions, Danfa, Daoyi
Step by step, step by step practice, but what is the purpose?
What the monks in the Ten Thousand Laws Realm think about is to touch the way of heaven, to ascend to the sea of ​​Taoism, which is the so-called Tianyu Daochang.

Ning Luo knew that the Dao Sea was neither virtual nor real, or its virtual and real nature had to be judged according to the reference object.

Taking the mountains, rivers and land of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm as a reference, the Dao Sea is empty.

Take the photo album of the world as a reference, and Daohai as the truth.

Daohai is the gap between low-dimensional and high-dimensional, and it is a station connecting the present world and the high-dimensional world!
So so is enlightenment, its ultimate purpose.
Nothing more than detachment.

It is detached from the picture scroll itself, so it has the power to overlook the ages and conquer the universe.

Ning Luo didn't know what the orthodoxy of Ten Thousand Laws Realm thought, but he knew what he should do.

He wants to be beyond the picture scroll.

You must imprint your Taoism on the scroll, and even penetrate the scroll.

It's like a pool of thick ink splashed on the canvas, and finally printed and dyed on the table through the canvas, and even dripped down the eaves of the table.

That is to say.

When the enriched energy exceeds the limit that the "canvas" can carry, it will be able to interfere with the canvas itself, and even the world outside the canvas!
This is the essence of Huanyu Danfa!

Particle acceleration, particle collision.

Supplemented by the reverse order of yin and yang, the virtual and real interact.

Or "spirit collider" is more accurate.

Three flowers and five qi, secret treasures of the six internal organs, plus true essence, essence and consciousness
Gather all the cultivation bases and turn them into colliding spirit beams, thus creating this so-called universe!
It is no longer the paint floating on the surface of the canvas, but kneading the entire piece of canvas into a ball, thus turning it into a part of itself.

this moment.

The "information volume" carried by Ning Luo's fleshy body has far exceeded its own quality!
Did not detach from the canvas, but successfully interfered with the canvas!

Master Xuanmiao in the distance tilted his head, looking dazed.

He saw Ning Luo in the cave, and also saw the collision of several beams of turbulent spirit particles.

He didn't understand why Ning Luo did this.

However, he saw the universe in Ningluo's abdominal cavity.

Also saw the dark sky.

The sky is falling!

The flying boat of the Yuanshu House has just arrived, and the academic exchange has not yet started.
But in this huge Jiangnan Academy, there is no place for them to discuss safely.

It had never been so dark.

It was as if a drop of thick ink fell into the cup, and it was blurred in a blink of an eye, and then engulfed the entire sky.

Master Xuanmiao's knuckles trembled slightly, this was the first time in thousands of years that he had such a paradoxical feeling.

Even if he crossed the catastrophe and broke through the realm in the Dao realm, he never felt that the Dao of Heaven would be so terrifying, even hideous!

It's as if there is a heavenly demon entrenched in the thick clouds, quietly watching the world!

In fact, it is true.

The lights on the flying boat flickered on and off, as if the magic circle inside was disturbed by some unknown factor, thus losing its effectiveness.

The students and doctors from the Yuanshu Mansion, as well as Master Xuanmiao, stared blankly at the sky, their hearts filled with fear!
That is not robbery, but punishment!
Or, some kind of even more terrifying Tianwei!

Ning Luo knew the answer.

That's Whale Fall.

In the period of cultivating medicine, the medicine is collected in one place, returned to the tripod in the second place, and matured in the third place.

In the Xuandan period, the four realms are fetal breathing, the five realms are returning alchemy, the six realms are good fortune, the seven realms are keeping one, and the eight realms are true meaning.

When the universe was built, the current Ning Luo is already half-step seven.

However, when he stepped out of the cave, what he saw was not a student studying, but a drowsy and boundless sky.

"broken!"

"Didn't it mean that Tianyu Dojo can rule Daohai?!"

"Why are there still whale falls?"

Ning Luo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Beneath the prosperous appearance of the Myriad Dharma Realm, there are too many unknown secrets hidden.

Ning Luo's heart tightened, suddenly he felt something was wrong!

"Tsk, the way of death requires the power of Taoism to resist. Does Jiangnan Academy have the ability to resist?"

"I"

Ning Luo wanted to leave.

But the fault was caused by him, at least he couldn't just turn around and walk away.

With this in mind, Ning Luo planned to seek the instructions of the mountain chief, trying to tell them the true face of the dead whale and how to deal with it
however.

The Whale Fall in the Myriad Dharma Realm is different from what Ning Luo imagined.

It was dark.

In a blink of an eye, the flying boat formation failed and crashed down!
Qiushi Jiaoyu waved his sleeve robe, and suddenly the sky was filled with clouds of smoke and rocks, and the flying boat that fell to the ground was sealed in the stone prison to prevent the spread of the shock wave.

But in the blink of an eye, the mountain guard formation of Jiangnan Academy also shattered!

With a crisp sound, the formation collapsed!

At the same time, above the sky, a heart-piercing cry was faintly heard!

"No"

"No"

"No"

The wind is whimpering, and the sky is crying.

That hoarse and distant voice was getting closer and closer.

until
The black cloud that overturned the sky actually fell slowly like a liquid, and then reflected an old face.

It's like a sugar painting I saw at a roadside stand when I was a child.

With viscous syrup, vivid characters are drawn.

Only now, the syrup has been replaced by Kuroshio.

The Kuroshio man's face was stretched elongated, and the mournful howling sound became more and more clear.

"No. I don't. Don't want to end. End"

"No"

"Don't want to die."

"help me."

"At once"

The end of the sentence is getting longer and longer, as if it is catering to the elongated face.

The old Kuroshio face has been stretched longer than the horse's face, and even the facial features have been distorted.

His eyes, the bridge of his nose, and his thick lips were all stretched like gummy candies that had been pinched by someone.

As for the long beard, it seems to have been pulled into a slender dragon beard candy.

But that's not sugar painting after all.

but portraits.

The distorted human face seemed to be crushed by an invisible big hand, more like being pushed into a grinding disc and pushed into a pulverizer.

His skull was like a blown balloon, and many small holes were quickly broken.

Thick liquid slowly flowed out from his brain, and then poured down.

Asked about the Academy, everyone looked up and stared at this bizarre scene with horror.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to attribute this performance brought to them by Heavenly Dao under the name of the underworld.

Master Xuanmiao focused his attention and remained silent, and then finally came to his senses.

"Evil."

"That's the power of evil spirits! It's from the devil way!!!"

The blood palm pierced through his chest in an instant!

Master Xuanmiao turned his head in a daze, but saw a figure standing behind him expressionlessly.

That was Layman Ling Shuang, the doctor of prefectural studies who was about to become a priest, and the talented woman who led the crowd to restore many ancient books.

But she is a demon.

Layman Ling Shuang looked calm, and the distorted palm returned to its original shape in an instant.

The blood-stained slender fingers pinched a black-gold pill, and then swallowed it silently.

That is Master Xuan Miao's Xuan Dan.

No rattling or rattling.

Because Layman Lingshuang is a worm and an apostle of the Kuroshio, she doesn't need to chew it.

Xuan Dan entered the stomach, and was assimilated by the Kuroshio in a blink of an eye.

Layman Ling Shuang's palm suddenly turned into a sickle blade, took the head of Master Xuan Miao, and then threw it aside.

Master Xuanmiao didn't die so easily, but his cultivation was no longer his own.

Doctors from prefectural schools and academic lectures around me were full of horror.

As for the accompanying students.
They can't move.

It was as if all the bones in his body were frozen, and he couldn't move at all.

The only thing they can do now, apart from howling miserably to attract attention, is probably to be scared to pee in place.

Layman Ling Shuang ignored the others.

The pitch-black fluid turned outwards, covering her body with a layer of Kuroshio armor in an instant.

On her normally iceberg-cold cheeks, there seemed to be a morbid flush.

Finally waited.

The source quality that was taken away, the Kuroshio that was stolen!

Standing on the top of Dao Mountain, she looked up at the sky, and then towards the old face streaming down.
Open your mouth!

(End of this chapter)