The change in his eyes was imperceptible to Bai Haoran himself, but the moment he opened his eyes, he was completely dumbfounded.
Everything in front of him is no longer the scene that the naked eye saw before, and in Bai Haoran's eyes now, the scene has become dynamic and static.
The scenery is black, the dynamic is red, and many red things are flowing and constantly changing.
Bai Haoran tried to raise his fist, and he saw the red arm shoot out, and then spread out ripples like ripples from his hand.
Bai Haoran tried to punch again, but the result was still like this.
Bai Haoran muttered in a low voice: "The dynamic of red and black is red, then red is energy."
What I'm seeing now is the diffusion of power.
The power is generated by the will to fight, and then dissipates after it is issued.
The power is being consumed, and it begins to be lost from the moment it is issued, like an explosion that is constantly weakening, and then a new explosion is produced.
If I can detonate the elements of power one by one, then there will be continuous explosions, so that the use of power can be maximized, but how can I detonate if the power is activated instead of consumed" Gradually, Bai Haoran's eyes returned to normal, but there were still a lot of fluctuations in his heart.
He knew that he would not grasp the law of strength so easily, and what he had just seen should only be the tip of the iceberg of the law of strength.
But just knowing some fur, Bai Haoran felt that it was infinitely useful.
If he can solve the doubt, he believes that his improvement is absolutely huge.
At least when he sees an opponent like Liu Xianzhen again, he shouldn't be so struggling.
Then Bai Haoran closed his eyes again and quietly felt the force around him.
This time, when he felt the power, he tried to continue to carefully observe the burst of power.
Of course, it is impossible to observe and understand immediately, so Bai Haoran adopts the most direct and stupid method, that is, if he can't understand it once, he will do it twice, and if he can't understand it twice, he will do it three times until he understands.
And his observation was a full three days and three nights The cool morning breeze caresses the face with the fresh humidity of Xiaojing Lake, and the soft sunlight of the morning sun shines on the earth, shining on everything growing on the earth.
In the courtyard of Xiaojingzhuang, a young man stood like a statue, his eyes closed, his breath flowing with the flow of air, the rhythm and force of his breathing moved at the same frequency with the force of the flow of air in the air, which almost minimized the physical exertion of his body "If you want to break out, you must first concentrate your power completely.
If you want to concentrate your strength better, you can't use your strength wantonly.
Concentrate as much power as you can, then detonate them together to burst out with the strongest power.
The strongest power is oneself, condensing oneself into a sword, a sharp blade, an invincible final weapon.
Concentrate my strength, I want to concentrate my strength. ” The young man kept thinking in his heart, constantly looking for that erratic feeling.
He needs to fine-tune his power setup.
Only when his power is truly concentrated can it be possible to burst out.
Once it erupts, it can be said that it will be the strongest attack he has ever made.
The power will be consumed, the power will be restored, the power will be transmitted, and the power will be returned.
Power comes from the invisible, and perishes from the invisible.
Although the body is invisible, it destroys the form.
From nothing to something, from birth to death.
Man can create a homeland and create civilization through strength, and man can also destroy a homeland and destroy civilization through strength.
Bai Haoran, who was standing in the courtyard, had extremely redundant information in his mind, which occupied almost all of his brain, all his consciousness, and so his thoughts.
Bai Haoran, who had his eyes closed, didn't know that he had entered the state of unity between heaven and man at this time, and every hair of his hair was sensing the changes in the power between heaven and earth.
At this time, he didn't have any aura around him, and he couldn't even feel any qi.
Although Bai Haoran stood there, it was as if he didn't see it.
From afar, Jing Ling'er looked at Bai Haoran with a worried expression, and Mo Bai stood at the gate of the courtyard to block Jing Ling'er from letting her approach.
Of course, Jingling'er also knows that she can't go in now.
Now Bai Haoran is at a very critical moment.
As a natural elf, Jing Ling'er could naturally feel that Bai Haoran was merging with the power of nature, drawing strength from the surrounding environment, and letting her power merge into the earth and air Jing Ling'er whispered: "Brother Haoran has entered the state of unity between heaven and man, and now his sea of knowledge has been connected to the avenue of nature.
I think Brother Haoran must be perceiving the law of power, as long as the law of power responds to him, then he can comprehend the avenue of power.
It is worthy of Brother Haoran, Brother Haoran is the best. ” Mo Bai looked at Jing Ling'er, and he asked puzzledly: "Your cultivation is very special, I don't understand."
You are definitely not at the immortal level, and you don't even know the immortal level, where do you know the process of comprehending the Great Dao, even if you are an elf of nature, but you can't know this level. ” Jing Ling'er tilted her little head and said, "Ling'er is not an ordinary elf, Ling'er is a holy medicine.
Ling'er was originally conceived by heaven and earth, how could you not understand it, in other words, didn't you become a god, then how did you know the Dao of Understanding?"
"I started out as a god, and then I slowly became what I am now.
Unlike you, I practice backwards.
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Mo Bai replied word by word with a cold face.
Ling'er's little head was full of question marks, she thought about it and said: "It's really strange to grow upside down, everyone cultivates to the gods, how can you practice to humans?"
Mo Bai said plainly: "Human beings turn the tangible into the invisible, and then turn themselves into the tangible.
It's just that after all, it is tangible, and there is a limit to survival.
All things come into being and all things are destroyed.
But I was born out of the formless, and I turned the formless into the tangible me, and then from the tangible into the formless, and returned to eternity.
The path of my cultivation is the path of eternity, so now I am in the stage of growing upside down. ” Jing Ling'er thought for a moment, then pointed her finger and said, "Oh, I understand, Brother Mobai, you came in the opposite direction first, and then you went along again, just the opposite of the human race."
But in the end, Brother Mo Bai actually became disfigureless, isn't that still gone?"
Mo Bai said: "The invisible is not nothing.
The invisible is nothing but something that cannot be seen or touched, but it still exists.
It's just that existence is eternal and lonely.
The day I became a human, I was able to acquire an outward form, and then I was able to follow the direction of human ascension.
But in the eyes of humans, I would also be an anomaly.
Because the process of returning is very fast.
It takes a hundred years for human beings to cultivate, but at that time, I only needed a few decades, and becoming a god was a matter of one step to the sky.
Then there is the return to formlessness, and then to eternity.
For me, the difficulty of the practice lies only in the process of becoming a human being, which probably takes thousands of years, even 10,000 years. ” Jingling'er blinked, and then asked curiously: "Brother Mobai, why does this situation you said reminds me of Brother Haoran?"
Mo Bai was slightly stunned, he looked at Bai Haoran curiously, and then there was a hint of hesitation on his expressionless face, and said, "In this way, it is really a bit similar."
The feeling of his perception of the avenue is not like that of a beginner, the speed is too fast.
How can a normal person perceive the law so quickly?"
Jing Ling'er proudly puffed up her little chest again and said: "Because he is Brother Haoran, Brother Haoran of our family is smart."
Mo Bai didn't say anything more, he just looked at Bai Haoran in the middle of the lake silently.
Jing Ling'er also looked at Bai Haoran silently, worried about his body.
After all, he has been standing here for three days and three nights, and no one's body can help but toss like this, but now Bai Haoran is comprehending the law, and he can't interrupt it at will.
And if you call him now, he won't hear him, because his five senses are closed.
Now Bai Haoran has been engrossed in the perception of the law.
At this time, in Bai Haoran's eyes, there were fluctuations of power everywhere.
He could also see the convergence of his own powers, which were forming a small vortex, gradually moving with his own will.
He looked at the little vortex intently, recalling what Mo Bai said in his mind.
The will to fight controls the power, and the power is born from the will to fight.
The will to fight will inspire power, and the power will dissipate and regenerate.
The stronger the fighting spirit, the faster the recovery of strength will be.
If this cycle can reach a state of equilibrium, then it will be able to achieve an inexhaustible source of strength, and such combat effectiveness will almost become more and more courageous and more terrible the more you fight.
At that point, it's really invincible, and no one can stop it.
Even if it doesn't directly crush you, it can drag you to death However, how the battle intent stimulated Bai Haoran, the first answer that came to Bai Haoran's mind was anger.
Just like the rage bar in the game, the warrior needs rage.
As long as he has anger, he can always use his skills.
Maybe the fighting spirit is like this, and that feeling, Bai Haoran has experienced it again and again, and the last time was when he fought Liu Xianzhen alone Thinking of Fang Yi'an's injury and thinking of Luo Hu's words, Bai Haoran raised his head violently, and then roared angrily at the sky.
This roar was not an ordinary roar but a dragon's roar, like a thunderous roar that resounded through the sky, and the entire Senluo City could hear it clearly.
Xiao Baitang, who was in the inner courtyard, looked worriedly in the direction where the voice came from, and asked, "Sister, is my brother okay?"
Jinghong looked in the direction of Xiaojinghu and shook her head, she said softly, "It's okay."
Maybe we're waking up something terrible, and it's only for a moment, but I feel the fear in his roar, the fear he brings to me.
But he's not a pure dragon yet, and it stands to reason that only the Lord of the Divine Dragon, who knows the heavens and the earth, can only do it.
What the hell did we wake up?"
On the Red Lotus Square, Nezha stood on the top of the tower and looked at Xiaojinghu from a distance, and said in a low voice: "Bai Ruyan, what are you hiding A mortal is enough to weaken the momentum of the gods, his secret is not simple."
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At this time, in the courtyard of Xiaojingzhuang, Bai Haoran's body was wrapped in an invisible aura, which was emitted by the battle intent.
Bai Haoran was surprised to find that the battle intent was controlling this force, allowing the power to completely stay in the aura realm.
Here, the power will not be innocently consumed, but will be under the control of Bai Haoran.
Bai Haoran narrowed his eyes slightly, he took a deep breath, and then he gathered the small vortex of power towards his right foot.
As the vortex moved, a large number of beads of sweat flowed between Bai Haoran's foreheads.
He could clearly feel his spirit being consumed at a high speed, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
In the process of his persistence, the fighting spirit became more and more pure and condensed.
Bai Haoran controlled his breathing, and he tried his best to synchronize his breathing with the flow of air outside.
In this way, you can conserve your own power and let it gather but not develop.
As Bai Haoran slowly lifted his feet, the vortex lifted along with the surface of his feet.
At this time, Bai Haoran learned from Mo Bai's appearance and stepped out gently.
As soon as he stepped out, he heard a loud bang like thunder.
The entire ground was blasted open, and a huge amount of water spewed out from the ground into the sky Bai Haoran stood in place soaked, letting the squirting water splash on his body.
At this time, he looked at his hands ecstatically and said: "I did it, I felt it, I felt it, it really exists" t1706231537: