I want to embrace the moon for nine days

"The sky and earth are dark yellow, the universe is vast and wild... Dragon Master Fire Emperor, Bird Official Human Emperor, first created characters, and then wore clothes..."

Kang Sheng sat cross-legged on the land by the river, silently reciting the Thousand Character Classic, trying to adjust his tone and mood to the state he was in when he first studied the law.

He felt that the depression and irritability in his heart were relieved.

But it’s not like taking a sedative, where your brain goes blank and you don’t want to do anything.

It is more like a pool of clear water, soaking the statue that has been thrown into the mud, slowly dissolving the filth and revealing the statue as it should look in a normal environment.

This made him feel the long-lost relaxation.

In the base, those who originally spoke poor Chinese can recite the Thousand Character Classic as beautifully as a song if they study it seriously.

After reciting the Thousand Character Classic ten times, Kang Sheng raised his hands, with the index and middle fingers of both hands together and the rest of the fingers bent, pointing them at his temples on both sides.

"Divine power, protect your body."

Kang Sheng recited these four words in a calm tone, and the blood in his body surged. The skin exposed outside his clothes suddenly became red and hot, and the lines of his muscles were fully revealed, hard and hot.

In the past, when he used his magical power to protect his body, the first thing to turn red was his eyeballs. But this time, his entire skin had turned red, except for his eyeballs, which remained clearly black and white.

"call!"

Kang Sheng exhaled slowly, and suddenly threw a punch forward. The air in front of his fist twisted and turned white, bursting out, forming wind blades that cut across the water surface.

This is a fatal move in the "Arhat Renwang Fist", called the Wind Killing Vajra Fist. At the moment of punching, the strength in the hand changes multiple times, and the muscles in the arm exert force to vibrate the airflow.

If the enemy is within two meters, this punch can break the enemy's bones.

Because it requires certain physical qualities and precise control of strength, the previous Kang Sheng was unable to use them.

Now when he fought, it felt like it was as easy as reaching out and crushing a piece of tender tofu.

After all, he is the person in the base whose strength is second only to Zhang Dalin. Now Kang Sheng can practice the entire "Thousand Character Classic" smoothly without the help of the Xuanbing Chair.

The side effects of the strong training of Arhat's Nio Fist and the kidney transplant have been completely eliminated.

Although his physical fitness has not improved much, his combat effectiveness is no longer comparable to before.

Su Hanshan was on the Xuanbing platform and could see Kang Sheng outside the factory and Zhang Dalin practicing martial arts in the distance.

"Yes, but even with such an excellent progress speed, it still seems not good enough in such a big environment, and the number of people is too small."

Su Hanshan raised his hand and lightly pointed it at the air. Suddenly, a layer of colorful light film appeared in front of his finger and flickered twice.

The film shows images of changes in the base in recent times.

This world is a mess of information, but now, finally, there is a small area where there are signs of calming down and restoring order.

However, this small area is limited to the survival base of several thousand people and is negligible compared to the entire world.

This is the change brought about by thousands of people who, after practicing, began to resolve the blood and flesh dryness in their bodies and curb external demons.

It also successfully verified Su Hanshan's idea.

The invisible turbulence that disrupted the information magnetic field was indeed closely related to Tianxin's will.

The will of Heaven is a community of human history and the will of all things. It has great power and enormous potential.

Among them, humanities and history do not account for a large proportion of the total, but they are the most active and can be said to be the core of the existence of the entire Tianxin will.

Therefore, using interference in human culture to influence the entire Tianxin will is the most effective means, which is basically equivalent to using a tiny bit of force to move Mount Tai.

The reason why the demon-subduing world has the underworld, the destination of all living beings, but does not have the will of heaven, is because that world does not allow the aggregation of the will of all things.

That world was created in the Abyss. All matter in it has coexisted with demonic nature since its birth. If it was just in a scattered state, it would be fine. But if there are signs of aggregation, then the will of all things will first aggregate into the soul consciousness of a star demon.

Of course, the Three Creators had taken precautions from the very beginning and would not allow such a thing to happen.

In this world, the presence of Heaven's will is so strong, which shows that the integrated connection between humanity and the will of all things has already reached a mature stage, and the impact of the dramatic changes in humanity on it will be more intuitive.

"Come here!"

Su Hanshan's voice rang in everyone's ears.

Everyone arrived at the Dharma Transmission Square with ease and found their own seats. However, after everyone sat down, they realized that only young and strong adults came, and there were no elderly or children.

"After this period of training, the methods you have learned have all been put on the right track."

Su Hanshan walked to the edge of the platform and said to everyone, "How can a mere few thousand people be worthy of my four words 'widely opening the mountain gate'?"

"I know that some of you feel that there are no other survivor bases in this city, and that the mutants are too sinful to be cultivated."

"But South Africa has nine provinces and nearly 300 cities. If it doesn't exist here, there must be some somewhere else."

"During this period of time, while you were practicing, I have been refining magic weapons. Now I will distribute the magic weapons to you. You can use them to protect yourselves, go to other cities, search for survivors, and spread the Dharma and practice."

As Su Hanshan spoke, he waved his sleeves forward, and a large amount of ice-blue light flew out and slowly fell into the hands of everyone.

Kang Sheng took it and looked at it, and found that it was an ice-blue gem the size of a fist. There were many delicate patterns inside, like a dragon coiling and a tiger crouching, but it was very smooth to the touch on the outside.

"The world is in turmoil like a dark sea. May this dragon ball calm the storm. This is the Dinghai Dragon Ball."

Su Hanshan said, "This treasure can transform your mental energy, and after a sharp increase, release the impact outward. It can also transform the environment and feng shui, can be used to teach the Dharma, and can also allow those who hold this dragon ball to communicate with each other."

"I have already arranged for you which city each of you should go to. You can put this dragon ball on the right armrest of your chair, and then you can combine the dragon ball with the Xuanbing chair and fly away with the wind."

At the end of his speech, Su Hanshan flicked his sleeves.

"Without further delay, go your separate ways."

Everyone looked at each other, a little uncomfortable with this pace.

I used to live in a very dangerous environment, but recently I have been living too comfortably. I didn’t expect that I would become so vigorous and decisive now.

but……

Kang Sheng couldn't help but smile.

Compared to the previous feeling of being a stagnant pool of water, gradually waiting to die, the current situation is really exciting.

But when Kang Sheng installed the Dinghai Dragon Ball on the armrest of the ice chair, his movements were still very steady.

The members of the base summoned by Su Hanshan, both men and women, are almost all battle-hardened. If they were not affected by the flesh and blood spores, each of them would have stable and sophisticated qualities.

After the Dinghai Dragon Ball touched the handrail, it was like a magnet falling on an iron plate. It could still be rubbed and rotated easily, but it was not so easy to separate.

The white Xuanbing chair had ice-blue veins appearing inside, and finally four ice-blue lights erupted from the bottom of the seat, causing everyone to gradually rise into the air.

“It can really fly.”

Someone asked excitedly, "Teacher, can we go say goodbye before we leave?"

Su Hanshan smiled and said, "Just don't delay too long."

Many people cheered and learned how to use the Dinghai Dragon Ball as a steering wheel without any instruction. They flew to show off to those who stayed in the base.

Zhang Dalin, Kang Sheng and others did not rush to take off. They first assured Su Hanshan that they would complete the mission as soon as possible.

After Kang Sheng and the others left, Zhang Dalin stayed behind and asked hesitantly, "Teacher, it is certainly a good thing for us to do this, but if such a big move attracts the attention of other priests..."

"Don't worry, I already know roughly where the priest in Africa is."

Among the 80,000 green snakes released by Su Hanshan, more than 20,000 of them took off with the wind after entering the sea, swam back around the coastline of the African continent, and were filled with the breath of the local world, and then infiltrated inland for reconnaissance.

In fact, all his actions were planned based on the integration of all the intelligence.

"Just go ahead and do it. If necessary, I can appear by any of you at any time."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Zhang Dalin couldn't think of any other words to persuade him, so he had to leave.

However, Zhang Dalin soon discovered that the Dinghai Dragon Ball actually had a very detailed navigation function.

The Dragon Ball chair carried him straight to the city assigned to him. The route did not deviate at all, and before long, he arrived above the central area of ​​the target city.

This speed is really lightning fast. A protective layer is formed around the seats to prevent passengers from suffering from high-speed airflow and reduce air resistance.

"It's so fast, I think I haven't adjusted it to the highest speed yet?"

Zhang Dalin looked at the city below, then looked back at the endless grassland. He could no longer find the city where he had been active for the past ten years.

He couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. With just the little energy he supplied, could he really reach such a fast speed?
Could it be that the teacher is secretly instigating these things?

In fact, the inside of the Dinghai Dragon Ball is condensed with the Xuanyin spell, which can cause the essence input into it to produce distortion and amplification, and can also automatically draw the essence of heaven and earth for mixing.

The ability to fly so fast is indeed a built-in function of the Dinghai Dragon Ball.

However, Su Hanshan really planned to secretly activate these dragon balls.

He made a plan for himself to practice in this world. The first step was to get in touch with the will of the world, at least to make the will of this world think he was one of their own.

Otherwise, it would be really uncomfortable to have something hanging over his head that would send waves to him at any time and try to disturb his mind.

This would not be difficult in another world.

Su Hanshan thought that he was becoming more and more kind now, and that he was doing things that were good for human history, which was also good for Tianxin's will. If he wanted to establish a connection, it should be a mutual consent. However, a normal Tianxin would not be so unstable all the time.

Now Su Hanshan speculated that the heart of this world had been interfered with by multiple divine forces, making it extremely sensitive and irritable.

If an outsider suddenly appears and you try to make contact with it and ask it to reduce the unrest, you will probably be attacked directly by it.

Therefore, in actual operation, some tortuous means need to be used.

After teaching Zhang Dalin and the others the new Chunyang method, and letting them go out with their magic weapons, it was like Su Hanshan putting on a vest for himself.

After those magic weapons were truly put into operation, they were actually exerting the power of Su Hanshan himself, and the efficiency of transforming the environment was extraordinary.

But on the surface, those magic weapons were chosen to be driven by Zhang Dalin and others, and it was Zhang Dalin and others who supplied the energy to maintain their operation. This made it less likely to provoke an indiscriminate counterattack from Tianxin.

In the future, when the influence of Zhang Dalin and his group's activities becomes great enough, the New Chunyang Method will naturally have a place in Tianxin's will.

Zhang Dalin didn't think about it for too long.

Since the Dinghai Dragon Ball seems really reliable, let’s quickly carry out the mission assigned to us by our master!
He indeed succeeded in finding some survivors in the city, led and merged several small surviving bases, cleared out the most threatening groups of mutants nearby, and used the Dinghai Dragon Pearl to teach them the Dharma.

According to the mission instructions, we only need to do this for now, so that the survivors can still live in their original cities, without large-scale migration and without having to run to the banks of the Orange River.

Zhang Dalin now possesses the combat power of the peak of the third level. By using the state of Dinghai Dragon Ball, he can easily crush ordinary third levels.

Be it mutated thugs or mutated plants and animals, they are not obstacles to him at all. People who can live in the era of catastrophe are very efficient in action.

It took him less than two days to complete the entire process.

A new target soon appeared on the Dinghai Dragon Ball.

After wandering around outside for half a month, Zhang Dalin had become very proficient in the use of the Dragon Ball Chair. The process of continuously supplying vital energy was also a form of cultivation.

Despite such a busy and long-distance life, he gradually began to feel a sense of peace and tranquility.

Because the mission was completed so smoothly, he even felt that he was not doing a mission, but just out for fun, and by the way, he would help those in need when he saw injustice.

On this day, when he was about to head to the eighth city, he encountered an unexpected event.

It was a swamp, and someone was being chased by a crocodile, shouting for help in African dialect.

Zhang Dalin was about to take action subconsciously, turning the Dinghai Dragon Ball and sending out a shock wave to kill the crocodiles.

But when he took a look at the scene below, his palm paused slightly, and the shock wave that was ready to be released did not come out.

Because the person being hunted was an old man with black hair, white beard, dark yellow skin, and a white cloth hat with feathers on the side.

The man had a loose, breathable scarf wrapped around his neck, but his upper body was naked. He only had a few golden ornaments on his arms, and below his waist he wore a pair of loose trousers, and his feet were bare.

Let’s not talk about how many elderly people could survive after the disaster. He was running around in the swamp in this outfit, but he was not bitten to death by poisonous insects, but was chased by crocodiles...

This play is a bit too fake.

Zhang Dalin felt something was amiss and immediately tapped the Dinghai Dragon Ball to send an emergency message.

In less than a second, Su Hanshan's response was displayed on the surface of the dragon ball.

The old man below was being chased by the crocodile, running back and forth, and suddenly stopped.

He was panting, looking directly at the Dragon Ball Chair in the sky, and shouted: "Kind people, save me! God will bless you!"

Zhang Dalin replied loudly: "Old man, this is South Africa. You shouted for help in East African dialect, which I don't understand."

The old man quickly changed to English: "Hei'erpo, Hei'erpomi!!"

Zhang Dalin's face tightened and he looked down at the old man expressionlessly.

The old man showed a look of disappointment on his face, shook his head, and changed to Chinese: "Okay, I was a little too much in pretending to be stupid just now, but I want to know, why didn't you come to save me in the first place?"

"You were running around in that city teaching people before, and you seemed to have a good heart."

Zhang Dalin couldn't hold it back this time. "Why do you think that others won't notice you running around in the swamp dressed like this?"

"Is it because of the attire?"

The old man thought for a moment and said, "Forget it. I don't really know how people in other places live, let alone people after a disaster."

"I originally wanted to fool you and take the opportunity to take down the interrogation, but now it seems that I have to spend more effort."

The old man looked solemn. "I am the priest Kurum from the Holy City of Egypt. I have recently discovered that there are frequent deaths of God's Chosen in the third stage in South Africa, but the perpetrators do not have any fluctuations in their God Power Seeds. I have come to investigate."

After the announcement, he was ready to take action.

However, Zhang Dalin suddenly asked a question.

"Is your name Kurumu, or should I call you Sai Wuming?"

The old man paused, his expression suddenly became more alert: "What are you talking about?"

"Kulum, if it is said in English or East African dialect, it naturally has a different meaning. However, for you, this pronunciation should be in ancient Egyptian, and the meaning is nameless."

Zhang Dalin didn't quite understand why he said this, but this was the instruction from Su Hanshan.

"Your sect worships Set, one of the nine Egyptian gods, as its founder, so if you want to call yourself by your Chinese name, the official translation is Sai Wuming."

"Inside the Holy City of Egypt, the priests of the Kingdom of God and many local priests are preparing for major events, but you are here at this time to meddle in trivial matters in South Africa. Is it because you are disloyal to the forces behind the priests?"

When Sai Wuming heard this, he suddenly smiled.

"I don't understand why you know these things, but the Lord of All Beasts is the God of the Wild, the God of War, the God of Victory, the sum of flesh and blood spirits. His priests don't care about my little thoughts at all."

"Trying to use these words to drive a wedge between us and threaten to undermine my will is completely useless."

Sai Wuming clenched his fists. “Although you know so much, I can tell that you have more questions. I also have a lot of questions now.”

"Let the battle decide which of us will get the answer."

Although Zhang Dalin was protected by the Dragon Ball Chair, his eyelids began to twitch wildly.

He saw the entire swamp below shaking wildly like a carpet pulled by an invisible giant hand.

Mud surged in all directions, with the highest mud wave reaching more than 20 meters high.

This phenomenon is caused by the fact that the atmosphere within a ten-mile radius is surging wildly. Some places suddenly become vacuum, sucking up the mud, while some places suddenly compress and settle, causing the mud to sink.

The Egyptian god Set is known as the master of power. The practice method he passed down originally had a long and difficult pronunciation, but if translated, it is very simple, called...

"The Supreme Power".

The disaster happened only ten years ago, but Sai Wuming is a local practitioner who has been practicing for more than ninety years.

He created his own talisman and also received the talisman from the Lord of Subduing Beasts. This punch, with the strength of ninety years, tore apart the atmosphere within a ten-mile radius.

In the chaotic gust of wind, a white fist composed entirely of dense air appeared.

The fist was as big as a skyscraper and appeared out of nowhere. It was as fast as a high-speed train and crashed into the Dragon Ball chair.

"Don't be afraid!"

Su Hanshan's voice rang in Zhang Dalin's ears.

"Throw the beads away!"

Zhang Dalin slapped the Dinghai Dragon Ball without thinking.

A brilliant light like blue clouds suddenly burst out around the Dragon Ball chair.

In the rosy glow, a precious pearl was seen slowly falling down. Wherever it passed, the sea was calm.

When the powerful white fist encountered the gem, it was like frost on the table being wiped away by a palm, wiped away on the spot, leaving only a transparent space.

Sai Wuming's face showed horror, but before he could move, the bead had already hit his forehead.

Boom! ! !
The swamp with a radius of ten miles was maintained in a state of surging waves, but suddenly it solidified and the waves rolled like stone sculptures.

There was no sound of wind between heaven and earth, only the faint roars of dragons and tigers.

Sai Wuming was still in the motion of punching, but his whole body was stiff and his eyes were staring straight ahead.

Zhang Dalin swallowed and looked at the scene in a daze.

That was a proper priest... The power possessed by a priest could actually create such a terrifying scene...

But it can't hold a single bead.

"Stop being stunned."

Su Hanshan's voice sounded again, "Bring him back to me."

"I did a lot of research, and I do have a lot of questions."

(End of this chapter)