The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 177 Great Supernatural Powers (please subscribe!)

Shut up in a quiet room.

Mo Chengjun just closed his eyes slowly, and after a pause of dozens of breaths, he opened them again.

This speed was like sitting there for a while, but in Mo Chengjun's Niwan Palace, there was another supernatural power seed.

A never-ending change, mountains, rocks, vegetation, birds, fish and insects, men and women, constantly changing the shape of the magical seed.

This change is different from "A Dream of Yellow Liang Liang".

Huangliang Yimeng is just a change of colorful light on the foam, reflecting different scenery.

In the final analysis, it is a fiction, an illusion, and a picture on film.

And this magical seed, in a sense, has achieved real changes.

On the futon, Mo Chengjun stretched comfortably.

Hearing the sound of bones rubbing against each other, his movements suddenly stopped and shrank, and he clung to the same spot, and then turned into a big stone half the height of a person.

This boulder is gray-brown in color, and its surface has been honed by wind and rain to make it rough and smooth. There is also a tiny crack that runs obliquely across it.

When the wind blows, a small seed falls into the crack, and a new sprout emerges.

As time goes by, the seeds grow up little by little, becoming a small tree, then a sapling, and then a big tree.

The trunk is getting higher and higher, the branches are getting denser and denser, and the roots are deeply inserted into the gaps in the stones, extending downward.

Until a certain moment, the small tree has turned into a big tree, which is as graceful as a cover, green and lush, and looks extraordinary.

But the boulder has turned into gravel and fell to the ground.

"twitter……"

I don't know when, a little bird built a nest among the branches, and it made a cheerful cry, and the sound hit my ears, as if calling for the arrival of my little friends.

But obviously, it was lonely, until one day, it flapped its wings and flew into the sky, wanting to explore a wider world.

However, when it fell, it had already turned into a monkey with a height of no more than 1.5 meters, a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, and an arrogant expression.

This monkey is dressed in bright golden armor, steps on five-color auspicious clouds, and holds a golden cudgel in his hand. His eyes are fierce and can scare children into tears.

However, a golden fairy rope suddenly appeared, binding the Great Sage tightly, and the divine power that pierced the heavens and the earth could not be used at all.

"Boldly throwing monkeys, don't take your life!"

There seemed to be a loud shout coming from the void, and a white light flashed across, beheading the monster monkey's head.

Everything dissipated, only the hair that was broken in two remained, fluttering down, and finally caught by a palm.

Mo Chengjun was still sitting cross-legged on the futon, looking down at the broken hair in his palm, his expression was not only joy, but also shock.

To say that for such a long time, he has been in and out of the upper realm of "Shu Mountain", and what he has gained the most is not the great supernatural power of swordsmanship that he wants to cultivate with the Qifeng's direct handed down sword formula as nourishment.

Although the swordsmanship supernatural power has also been seen, but it is still a little bit worse.

But the technique of "Fake Action" has been deduced to an unimaginable level for him.

Since the last time he was kidnapped, Yue Siming's tricks of deception were broken by several magic tools, and Mo Chengjun had an idea—before, the trick of deceitfulness deceived people.

Now, Mo Chengjun felt that not only people, but also magic tools, talismans, formations and supernatural powers could be fooled to be considered a success.

Therefore, "Fake Travel 2.0" has a goal, and this has become his main research direction in the dream world.

But later he discovered that the simple technique of transformation is really not enough, there must be a real object as a carrier, and the most common thing on a human body without damaging the body is hair.

Thus, the legendary 72 changes of Sun Dasheng came out. Pulling out a hair and blowing a breath will have incredible power of change.

So far, the technique of false action can already be called "supernatural power".

But you thought it was over?

No, far from enough!

To say that Mo Chengjun entered with his memory in the upper realm of 'Shu Mountain', it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a GM.

Mo Chengjun also thought so at the beginning, claiming to be the creator of the game, the master of destiny, and the grandfather behind countless future masters of sword repair.

It was nothing at first, but later on, he found something was wrong.

Dreamland is not a game after all, and the subconscious mind in the human brain cannot be easily controlled.

It seems that at some point in time, the dreams of those countless people intertwined together to create a bigger and more real 'Mount Shu', but at the same time, they also vaguely showed hostility towards Mo Chengjun.

After all, no one wants their life to be influenced and controlled by others.

Even if the subjective consciousness knows that this is wrong, there will still be rejection in the subconscious.

If this is a real game, it doesn't really matter. After all, the world of '0' and '1' cannot be changed by subjective will.

But if it is in the "Shu Mountain" which is greatly influenced by the subconscious, then the problem will be big.

I don't know when, Mo Chengjun suddenly discovered that the "game supervisor" he originally recognized himself had become a fish that slipped through the net of the Dao of Heaven.

In layman's terms, it is a plug-in!
Then, Mo Chengjun received the same treatment as when he first entered the late stage of "Shu Mountain". Various powerful enemies came one after another, and there were always various coincidences, which made him fight against various big bosses.

Good guy, Mo Chengjun is also speechless.

But the question is, even if he fights with the strong men in these dreams, is it meaningful?
Excluding the item of sharpening the way of the sword, in fact, there is no benefit at all!
And Mo Chengjun's choice was straightforward, since I can't afford to offend him, why can't I hide?

So, just one word - escape!
Yes, Mo Chengjun chose to escape.

As for escaping, the best thing to use is not speed, but this "Fake Walking Technique".

That's right, in the upper realm of 'Mount Shu', Mo Chengjun's practice of fake walking is no longer a mere change.

It is no longer in the realm of 'deceiving people' and 'deceiving magical powers', but to 'deceive the sky'.

Yes, in the upper realm 'Shu Mountain', the supernatural powers of the false action have become the real art of avoiding catastrophe.

Avoid three disasters, avoid nine disasters!
This compulsion is already frighteningly high, and Mo Chengjun really avoided the pursuit of the 'Day of Heaven' in his dream.

Although the power of supernatural powers is unpredictable and it is not easy to compare, but here today, Mo Chengjun has to admit that among the six kinds of supernatural powers he knows, "The Art of False Action" has already jumped to the first place.

To a certain extent, it is already a proper technique of great supernatural powers.

Until now, it is not worthy of the title of '72 Earth Demon Technique'.

It is also because of the great supernatural power of "Fake Travel" that Mo Chengjun is qualified to implement his "safe house" plan.

……

The first snowfall in winter was so heavy that it covered the mountains one after another.

Even a great sect like Xinghe Jianzong, although he has the ability to change the world, still won't cast spells indiscriminately.

Therefore, under the heavy snow, the Xinghe Sword Sect seemed much quieter. Most of the sword cultivators nestled in their own caves, practicing honestly.

However, Mo Chengjun did not stop his footsteps because of the snow, but sped up his movements instead.

First of all, he made a final inventory of the spiritual materials needed to open up the cave - two world stones, five-color soil, eyes of spiritual springs, and various spiritual plants and grasses, etc...

After confirming again and again that everything was ready, he sorted out the various steps of the Dongtian method to ensure that he was familiar with every link.

Then, he went out again under the identity of Hao Jian.

First, I went to the Secret Treasury, and took several elixir and treasures needed to break through the golden elixir, and then went to the Cangfa Building, and reported a bunch of books.

When he returned home again, he gave Xue Ling instructions, and gave Balinger and other friends the 'Fire Passing Talisman', telling himself that he would retreat and break through.

Finally, he walked into the retreat room, and made a gesture of breaking through the golden core.

However, Mo Chengjun, who was sitting cross-legged in the closed room, turned into a strand of hair at some point and fluttered down on the futon.

And at the entrance of the Zongmen, under the white snow, there was a yellow fallen leaf scattered on the ground, as if it was the same as countless other dead branches and fallen leaves.

……

"Where is this going?"

"Where else can I go? It's the northwest border. Those monsters are not stable again. Go this time and see if I don't kill them!"

Someone sneered: "Come on, don't rely on the boss to save you later. Killing a demon is killing a demon. Don't just think about giving away the head."

The man was not annoyed, he laughed out loud with a 'hehe': "Never mind, the monster head I got last time was one more than yours, alas, just one more, hehe, don't you agree?"

"I'm not convinced!"

"Don't accept it, bear with it! Hehehe..."

A team of sword repairmen obviously took over the task and stopped at the entrance of the sect.

A leading white-haired sword cultivator took the document for the monk guarding the gate to inspect, and bowed his head to whisper a few words.

Although it was an outing mission, it was obvious that this team of sword cultivators was relaxed and extremely confident.

It's no wonder that their spirits are so high. In fact, during this period of time, the number of monks in the sect who comprehend sword intent and swordsmanship has increased several times.

Although a group of sword cultivators still have the same level of cultivation, when they go out to face the enemy, the killing power displayed is really different.

The evil heretics inside and outside Yunzhou, and the remnants of the demon kingdom, who were not aware of it for a while, were really beaten up, and the ones who were killed were heads rolled.

Even the three sects and four cities behind Yunzhou were terrified.

For a while, it really shocked many people.

The documents were inspected very quickly, but within a short while, a gap was opened in the barrier of the sect, and a group of monks released flying swords one by one, and with a whistling, beams of sword light circled the body and went away through the air.

The speed of their swords was so fast, wherever they passed, the sky was covered with snow, and there was a dead leaf that was blown away by the wind, drifted out of the sect's formation, and flew far away in the strong wind.

When the Zongmen formation was activated, the sword cultivator guarding the gate was extremely vigilant, his eyes were like knives, and he looked around for fear of appearing enemies.

But with the departure of all the sword cultivators and the closing of the sect's formation, they relaxed and looked around for a while, not paying attention to the outside world.

Of course they wouldn't pay attention, a fallen leaf came out of the sect along with the snowflakes and strong wind.

Naturally, they would not know that one of them left the sect quietly.

Don't think that Mo Chengjun is making a fuss out of a molehill and being too cautious.

In fact, since the last time he was attacked, he knew that there was at least a team of five Great Sword Cultivators above Nascent Soul Realm guarding him.

They stood guard in shifts, although they never showed up, as long as Mo Chengjun and even Hao Jian left the Mo's mansion, someone would follow them.

In a more popular way of speaking in the world of cultivating immortals, this is a guardian.

And the Zongmen equipped him, even the big brother Xuanxuanzi back then didn't get this kind of treatment when he went out to practice.

However, Mo Chengjun actually didn't like this feeling very much.

After leaving the sect for dozens of miles, Mo Chengjun finally appeared. Looking in the direction he came from, he could no longer see where the mountain gate was, but he still stood there for a long time without moving.

After a full quarter of an hour, he finally let out a long breath, turned around, jumped up, and turned into a majestic goshawk in midair.

Boo!
With a cry of an eagle, the goshawk fluttered its wings and flew towards the depths of the Great Wilderness Mountains, the center of the endless mountains.

Here to go.

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