Unlimited Adaptation

There is something wrong with the flow of time in this small world.

Yan Xing stood on a sand dune, his eyes flickering slightly as he glanced at the changes on the self-examination panel in his consciousness.

"The main body and consciousness are in different time dimensions, and the difference in flow speed is too large. The [Time Traveler] has undergone unknown changes and continues to increase..."

This talent includes two attributes: time and space. It has strong immunity to damage from "space". The same is true for time. It is simply impossible to rely on time to destroy his consciousness.

He can even clearly judge the difference in the passage of time between the two sides of time and space, no more, no less, exactly ten thousand times.

"Normal people, in a world where time has passed, are limited by the light of the origin of life, and their independent consciousness cannot practice cultivation and comprehend Tao and principles, but I am different."

"This test is actually a benefit to me?"

Yan Xing showed a thoughtful expression. Although the laws cannot be understood in the virtual world, one is due to the limitations of high-dimensional time and space, and the other is because the laws of the source of Tao exist in the physical body.

If you can't understand the laws, you can practice the magical powers!

Accelerating time ten thousand times, which is a treasure land of cultivation that is usually difficult to access, can just make up for the gap in his realm. After all, it is too easy to improve his strength. He only needs to swallow the spiritual energy, without the precipitation of time on his character. and state-of-the-art practice.

"Um?"

Yan Xing's eyes moved slightly, looking into the distance, he saw a trembling figure walking under the scorching sun. After taking a few steps, he fell to the ground weakly.

The figure flickered, and Yan Xing turned into a ray of light, instantly escaping in front of the figure. ŴŴŴ.

"Ho, ho..."

"It's so hot, so painful, am I going to die?"

This is an old man with white hair, his face is full of wrinkles, his lips are chapped and white, his cloudy eyes are full of vicissitudes of life, and he is confused and gibbering.

"If you can't break through the demonic barrier and see through the confusion of consciousness, you are indeed not far from death."

Yan Xing slowly squatted down and carefully observed the chaotic power of consciousness in the opponent's body, with a strange look in his eyes.

[The Promise Ladder] only lasts for a month in total. Even if the time in this small world speeds up ten thousand times, it will only last for more than eight hundred years at most.

How could the proud man of heaven, with his body of consciousness, not be able to survive this little time, let alone one month away? The reason why this man became an old man and looked like he was exhausted was because he was exposed to the scorching sun. Next, I lost my perception of time.

Originally, only one day had passed, but he mistakenly believed that ten thousand years had passed and firmly believed it, which caused his conscious body to realize the wrong perception.

Just like the famous "water drop torture experiment".

Senses, affecting reality.

"Demon barrier, what devil barrier?"

"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die of old age..."

Before he finished speaking, the "old man" died instantly. Even after death, his withered body was still changing, decaying visible to the naked eye, then turning into white bones and bone residue, and finally only a handful of ashes and dust remained.

Yan Xing shrugged upon seeing this. Even if the other party "dead", he would still come back to life in the material world. The sequelae were probably not serious. He even forgot that he was in the test of [Wuji Ladder] and was completely controlled by wrong senses.

“Ashes return to dust, soil returns to soil, and the punishment of time’s withering silence will probably bury many climbers.”

This was just a small episode. Yan Xing also stopped thinking about wandering and sat cross-legged on the spot, seizing the extra hundreds of years of practice time, and his energy and spirit instantly calmed down.

The twenty-seven blazing suns hanging in the sky are motionless, releasing light and heat unscrupulously. There is only daytime in this world, and the scorching sun can greatly interfere with the climber's state of mind.

Yan Xing was completely unaware of this and was completely immune to the terrifying high temperature. He was completely immersed in various kung fu collections without any distractions.

Some of these books come from the origin of the sacred texts in the ruins, and some are created by powerful men of the past. They may be different, but they all contain Tao and principles.

Regardless of whether the magical powers and secret techniques in these kung fu are used or not, it is always right to integrate them. There is no limit to the sea of ​​learning. Knowledge is the essence of civilization. It will not deceive others and is the best nourishment for nourishing one's own way.

"Immortal and Immortal Ultimate Intention Self-Freedom", "The True Secret of Devouring All Evils", "Nine Nether Pure Yang Battle Body", "Six Marrow Jade Body", "Sitting and Forgetting the Linglong Immortal Sutra"...

…

Yan Xing fell into selfless practice.

The outside world didn't know why, but it exploded. During their observation, Yan Xing sat cross-legged and motionless, as if he was dead.

Other climbers were either eliminated or struggled desperately to get to the next level.

"He worked hard, then failed, and finally exhausted. Yan Xing's previous performance was indeed good, even abnormal, but now it seems that he is just pretending to be relaxed. He has exhausted himself and cannot escape the test of the 3001st level."

"Hmph! I've seen it a long time ago. He's just showing off. Maybe he used some secret technique to squeeze out his potential to be able to break through the test in seconds. Now that he's facing the real ladder test, he will fail immediately."

Wherever there is a competition, the outsiders are naturally indispensable. These mean-tongued guys have all placed heavy bets on Yan Xing. They are facing bankruptcy at this time, so naturally they don't look good.

"You can't say that. Everyone has seen Yan Xing's strength. He is now shackled in the small world of Lieyang. Maybe he just happens to be restrained and is not good at this test?"

"Bah! If it works, it works. If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. Is he your father? Does it make you feel so good to lick him?"

"You, you... Humph! You rude fellow, I have remembered your conscious aura, don't let me meet you in the material world!"

Noisy noises can be heard all over the virtual world. Eighty-nine out of ten sentences are related to Yan Xing. It is true that his performance before and after was so different that it is reasonable for him to arouse public opinion.

"Brother Yan, come on!"

Raymond clenched his fists and his face was red. If he hadn't been pulled by Zang Wu, he would have rushed up to beat those guys who made rude remarks.

"Junior Brother Yan, what are you thinking about?"

Li Tianxing frowned. He tried his best, but he only stopped at the 3,000th floor. He was kicked out of the ladder and now became a spectator on the sidelines.

One day, five days, fifteen days.

Half a month has passed, and Yan Xing is still sitting there motionless. Except for a few interested people, no one pays attention to him, and no one mentions him.

The higher you fly, the harder you fall.

But he didn't become a topic of conversation after dinner. After all, he was a demon genius who could step into the 3001st floor of the ladder. This was the benchmark for the level of the saint son and the goddess. He had already crushed most of the cultivators. They knew that they were not qualified to mock Yan Xing. At most, they just muttered a few words in their hearts. If they said it out, they would only be looked down upon by others.

"Who is that woman?"

"It seems to be Wang Baoer, from some Feixian Cave Heaven."

"Amazing, a disciple who is not from a holy place can actually step into the 5000th floor. This is already the level that can be ranked in the first sequence of goddesses!"

The voices were noisy, and everyone's attention was attracted by the remaining geniuses. Each of them was like a bright star, which made people involuntarily fall in love with them.

The time has come to the 29th day. The test of the endless ladder is about to close. Those geniuses at the top are almost exhausted and seem to have no strength to take another step.

There are 10¹⁵ cultivators who meet the basic requirements of Shenzang and enter the [Wuji Tianti], 10 to the 15th power, which is an extremely large number.

After 29 days, there are less than a million people left, almost all of whom are hovering around the 5,000th floor, except for a few hundred monsters who have stepped onto the 6,000th floor.

There is also a vague figure, high above, who just stepped onto the 7,000th floor, riding away, leaving everyone behind, and it is difficult to compare with him.

"Monster!"

"Hiss! That person is..."

"Hush, be careful, don't call his name, be careful not to get angry."

Senior Sister Baoer, can you continue?

Feixian's disciples, looking at the scene in front of them, are a little desperate. They finally understand the vastness of the world, what is the sky beyond the sky, and what is beyond the people.

Wang Baoer has performed well enough. On the 5,000th floor, Gaia has many saints and goddesses, and those monsters on the 6,000th and 7,000th floors are not human at all.

Yan Xing...

The Feixian people subconsciously looked at the Lieyang Small World, and their sights fell on Yan Xing. Suddenly, their expressions changed, and they almost jumped up in shock.

Moved!

He finally moved!

"Aha~~"

"It was a dream of eight hundred years, and this sleep was comfortable!"

Yan Xing slowly got up, sleepy eyes, stretched a big lazy waist, and his bones creaked and exploded.

At the beginning of his practice, he was still following the rules, but he didn't know when he fell into a mysterious state of mind, as if he was asleep, and those magical books came alive by themselves, and all kinds of essences and secrets were poured into his mind.

He called this state-the unity of Tao and me.

Yan Xing's eyes were bright, deep like the abyss and the vast sea. Looking closely, it seemed that there was a vortex of the sea of ​​stars collapsing and sinking in it, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a burning purgatory...

With the blessing of various talents, after eight hundred years of hard practice, no one knew how unfathomable he had reached now.

"The time is just right. Next, it's my turn."

Few people noticed.

The real monster awakened in the corner.