Your universe is so fragile

Chapter 130 Counterattack
Di Lulu began to rush towards the place where the conflict took place, while Zhang Zicheng faintly felt that he had touched the gate of the Foundation Establishment Period.

This kind of cultivation speed is terrifying even in low dimensions, but Zhang Zicheng understands that it is actually no big deal.

After all, the buffs added to him are indeed enough. To some extent, it is almost equivalent to plundering resources from the lower realm of the extraterritorial demon.

Although the establishment of the foundation is known as the threshold for weeding out [-]% of useless wood in the cultivation world, in fact, according to Zhang Zicheng's observation, he always feels that the ones eliminated during the foundation establishment period are obviously poor ghosts.

In the world of comprehension, where aura resources are almost completely divided and monopolized by various sects, a slightly thinner aura has more monks and less flesh, and there is no chance or connection. It can only refine the most basic aura of heaven and earth for a lifetime. It is almost equivalent to cultivating on an earth-like aura exhausted, and the difficulty is self-evident.

Zhang Zicheng also roughly summed up the real four major stages in the cultivation world: one is refining and transforming qi, possessing a sense of qi, achieving a spirit that is different from ordinary people, and mastering the extra metaphysical sense of "perception".

It seems simple, but it is a breakthrough from scratch, from 0 to 1, the importance of which is self-evident.It's just that generally speaking, all fellow monks who can confirm each other have a 100% breakthrough, which is comparable to asking people on the train if they have bought a ticket, so it is not taken too seriously.But in fact, even in the realm of comprehension, [-]% of the mortals are ordinary people who cannot obtain a sense of "Qi".

Regardless of the number of mortals occupying the ninth floor of the cultivation world, one would think that the probability of success in breaking through Qi training is as high as one tenth... It is not that high. The death rate of mortals in the cultivation world is also terrifying, and the monks are not moving at all. For hundreds of thousands of years, the whole world is full of old monsters, and monks can also marry wives and have children, so that the population ratio can be pulled to a level of nine to one.

The second major stage can be summed up as the practice of Qi Huashen, that is, the breakthrough from the foundation-building stage to the Jindan stage.At this time, the knowledge and magic power of the monks began to congeal, like cold water condensing crystals to melt ice. Once broken through, they will enter a period of rapid growth again until the golden core hatches and becomes the Nascent Soul.

The third major stage is refining the spirit and returning to the void, which is roughly the breakthrough from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Distraction Stage.Since Zhang Zicheng is far from reaching this level, based on observations, he understands that the wisdom and spirit of the entire monk from the distraction period is a drastic qualitative change. Only then can one understand the threshold that will be encountered in the future at the moment of just practicing, but right now there is no way to comprehend it in too much detail.

The last stage is after the Mahayana, after crossing the catastrophe and ascending, this article is self-evident.

Zhang Zicheng took a deep breath and tamped the true energy in his body more thoroughly... From training Qi to building a foundation, in the final analysis, it is a process of quantitative change to qualitative change. People will not be stuck, because it has not yet involved how large and intelligent it is to operate, and it is almost entirely about physique and resources.

As for Zhang Zicheng in this low dimension, his physique was probably directly pulled to the full level and overflowed.No matter what the strongest genius in the cultivation world is, what kind of innate chaotic Taoist body is his physique, compared to Zhang Zicheng's high-dimensional body, he can't do it, it is purely embarrassing.

At the same time, there are still abundant untapped aura resources for Zhang Zicheng to explore. This kind of condition is quite explosive in the realm of comprehension.A hundred inner disciples of the top sect saw it, and a hundred of them were drooling, and then began to pinch their knuckles to calculate the risk of "he can replace him".

On a certain mountain road named Lingdao by Zhang Zicheng, Wu Yuan Shazhi packed fish and meals in a box, and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

Before, her mentality was quite disapproving, but now, with the cold wind blowing, Wu Yuan Shazhi feels that every step she takes, she has a mentality almost of pilgrimage.

She didn't quite know when her attitude towards that man changed.It may be a certain moment when the other party easily opened the sea, or swept the forest casually to show their strength.

If we say that Wu Yuan Shazhi's attitude towards Zhang Zicheng at the beginning was still "A master who loves sneak attacks, I will kill you one day sooner or later", but now, it has become "I am touched by the gods, can I grant longevity?" 'This kind of fairy fate is by my side, but I can't feel any further anxiety.

At the top of the mountain, Wu Yuan Shazhi could see Zhang Zicheng's back from a distance. He was sitting cross-legged under a pine tree. In the snowstorm from time to time, he had already been covered in silver, just like the pine tree, wearing a layer of cloth. thick snow.

But Wu Yuan Shazhi found that... the height of the man sitting cross-legged was almost the same as the surrounding snow surface, only a little lower, which was probably the height of the new snow falling around him.

This scene is really unimaginable, every time Wu Yuan Shazhi takes a step, his ankles will be deeply buried in the snow, and he understands how deep the snow on the top of the mountain is.But that man seemed to need only a little support from snowflakes to float on the snow like a leaf.

If Wu Yuan Shazhi knew that when Zhang Zicheng first came to this world, even climbing trees would break the thick trunks, he might be even more surprised by such a sharp contrast.

But even so, Wu Yuan Shazhi has no doubts about one thing in his heart—the man in front of him is definitely the incarnation of some kind of god, and the purpose of his appearance is to test and save his group.Only those who pass the test can receive the blessing and grace of the gods.

She rationalized her previous experience without hesitation, and attributed her companion's death to the excuse of 'failed to pass the test', which is full of religious rhetoric, so as to completely feel at ease and even rejoice in surrendering to the other party. .

"Didn't I say that you don't need to deliver food?"

Zhang Zicheng closed his eyes and said.

Of course, he has not yet reached the level of fasting, but he always feels that the low-dimensional food is soaked in water, and the taste is unacceptable, so he simply doesn't bother to eat it. Anyway, he has spiritual power and true energy. It is also difficult to starve to death.

But then again, only then did Zhang Zicheng realize that it’s no wonder he always felt that the samurai of the Black Ship had a small appetite. Before, he thought it was the stereotype that the Japanese had a small appetite. , which is equivalent to a compressed biscuit rich in spices, just eat a little to satisfy the feeling of satiety.

So those few boxes of instant noodles can provide dozens of people to eat until now... It is not easy.

Wu Yuan Shazhi didn't make a sound, she just put down the food respectfully, then bowed and said, "I'm very sorry, but I'm waiting for some kindness from my subordinates."

As she spoke, she bowed her waist and stepped back with grand etiquette. After leaving dozens of steps, she turned and left.

After all, when it comes to paying tribute, how many believers really see what the gods enshrined need?The act of paying tribute itself is more comforting for believers.After all, which god lacks one or two fruits, but accepting tribute can give believers a little psychological comfort.

It's not that Zhang Zicheng can't understand, but he's not used to being treated like this.Although he has been a god in the low dimension for a long time, it is still a bit strange to be confessed in this way in the high dimension.

Having said that, this kind of thing didn't really bring any troubles to Zhang Zicheng, it was just like a breeze blowing, leaving no trace in his heart in an instant.

At this moment, Zhang Zicheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the distant sky.

"here we go again?"

It wasn't until nearly half an hour later that the dragons visible to the naked eye appeared in the sky. At the same time, the Viking tribe at the foot of another mountain immediately sounded horns.

This time they had experience in coping, and they quickly gathered the remaining livestock and drove them into the chief's house.Although the smell of livestock is very strong, after all, the chief is dead and cannot express his opinion. Relatively speaking, the safety of livestock is more important at present.

After the livestock, there are old, young, women and children. The men let them hide at home, and then one by one put on horn helmets, held shields and sharp axes and hammers, and gathered together, ready to fight.

But after all, they are Vikings. They have more wandering battles and very few offensive and defensive battles, so they don't form a formation. They can only be said to be gathered together and fight independently.

After a long time, the flying dragons finally arrived.Nearly half of the flying dragons directly ignored everything on the island, and started hunting for the abundant fish along the coast.And the rest of the flying dragons swooped down to plunder the wooden house settlements built by the black ship warriors and the Viking tribe respectively.

Among the Viking tribe, a girl with blond braids saw a group of dragons starting to hunt in the distance, and wondered: "It's fine to plunder livestock, why do these dragons come here to fish all the way? The fish in the far sea It should be more and richer."

The golden-bearded Quelke, who used wood as a prosthetic leg, frowned deeply, raised his shield higher, and said in a deep voice: "The only possibility is...the large fish schools nearby, have already They were hunted clean by these beasts, so they came to this kind of offshore area to plunder."

"Is it because the breeding is too fast?" A trace of anxiety flashed in the blond girl's eyes: "The number of dragons must be suppressed, otherwise our life will be more difficult in the future."

"This kind of thing..." Facing the flying dragon that swooped down, Quelke raised his shield, tried his best to resist the flame sprayed by the opponent for himself and his daughter, and roared at the same time: "Everyone knows!"

The question is, how to weaken the number of dragons?
In the face of flying dragons all over the sky, the Vikings can survive first before talking about other things.

However, the vast majority of Vikings did not have certain expectations in their hearts.

In the desperate fighting and roaring, there will always be some people who glance at the direction of another mountain from time to time.

Immediately, I saw the frightening, but inexplicably reassuring and helpless blazing red light at this time.

"clank--!"

It was like a laser strafing, full of scarlet sword energy similar to the buzzing of a chainsaw, and began a large-scale sweeping mode.

On the side of the Viking tribe, the flying dragons that dive from time to time in the sky are a group of fighters that are powerless.

On the top of that mountain, however, the flying dragons are like flies being chased by insecticide... Whenever the scarlet sword energy blooms, there will be countless flying dragons, howling in misery, fighting with their stumps. Together with the broken wings, they fell heavily on the ground.

"Europe--!!"

This scene really boosted the morale of the Vikings. Even though it was a ray of light stained with the blood of their compatriots, when it faced the enemy, it was so reassuring that it even made the blood boil.

The Vikings, who rekindled their fighting spirit, roared and launched a counterattack at the flying dragon.Although dragons can breathe fire, their way of breathing fire is obviously more biological than metaphysical.It is probably because a large amount of flammable gas or liquid is stored in the air sac in the abdominal cavity or throat. During the spraying process, the teeth sparked to form a flame.

As a result, their range is actually not as far as imagined.

At least, for the Vikings who can jump six feet high, it's not so out of reach.

(End of this chapter)