Chapter 1058 Wu Daozi’s Surprise

Just when Luo Fan appeared in that strange void, and what he saw in front of him were huge runes, inside the three-dimensional talisman seal, Luo Fan's figure instantly disappeared without a trace.

Inside the entire three-dimensional talisman seal, there is only a wisp of strange hope as big as a hair floating in the air.

The three-dimensional talisman and seal also underwent some extremely subtle changes at the same time as Luo Fan disappeared. Suddenly, it seemed to turn into nothingness, and the original sense of solid existence disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It was as if, suddenly, the three-dimensional talisman and seal named Mo Dharma Hall instantly transformed into a void shadow, without any substance at all.

Such a change instantly attracted Wu Daozi's attention.

At this time, Wu Daozi was sitting cross-legged on the edge of Qilin Cliff, looking down at the more than 150 million vortexes of the times. While comprehending the mysteries, he was waiting for the moment when he would appear and pass through the vortex of the times. The monk who came to this point in the spiral road appeared.

Suddenly, something changed somewhere on the Qilin Cliff.

This change was so subtle that even Wu Daozi himself was unable to discover the actual change or understand the mystery.

However, Wu Daozi is, after all, the master of Qilin Cliff and the master of this dojo. After all, he has been cultivating here for countless millions of years, and he has already become one with this Qilin Cliff. With a slight thought, he discovered the root cause of this change after a hundred years.

"What's going on?! What did you do again?!" Sensing the source of the change, he couldn't help but get angry. He stood up and took a step forward. He had already arrived at the Mofa Hall, which is the eleventh floor. Before Fu Zhuan.

At this time, the surface of the three-dimensional talisman and seal script did not look any different from before, but the aura in it had completely changed. The kind that originally did not really exist made people feel extremely real, as if it were a real thing. The feeling of a palace has been completely lost.

At first glance, this palace looks like an extremely real shadow.

"What's going on?" Wu Daozi had such doubts in his mind.

The change in front of him appeared on Qiqun Cliff. No matter how complicated the principle was, he should be able to find some traces. Even if he couldn't know the truth, he would definitely not be unaware of it.

But at this moment, facing the strange changes in the Mo Dharma Hall in front of him, he just felt that he could not understand it and felt at a loss.

If this kind of thing happened in the dojo of his master, the ancestor of all demons, he would naturally take it for granted and would not have any other feelings at all. But these happened here, in Qilin Cliff, on the dojo where he had lived for countless billions of years. To him, this was like a part of his body suddenly becoming extremely strange. It was as if I had completely lost touch with him. You can imagine how uncomfortable that feeling was.

"No matter how strong you are, your Taoist realm is only the realm of quasi-sage. How can I not be aware of what you have done?!" Wu Daozi frowned and felt like this in his mind. Thinking.

Thinking about it, he moved his mind slightly, spread out his right hand, and began to make dazzling pinching movements.

This is a magical power of calculation that he got from a saint, which allows him to use a lot of energy to figure out what he wants to figure out, including everything in the past, present, and future.

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Although this magical power itself has the function of calculating everything, the effectiveness of this function can only depend on the monk who uses this magical power.

For a peak quasi-sage like Wu Daozi, the past, present, and future between hundreds of millions of years have no doubts for him. As long as he is willing to expend his strength, he can calculate it." But the past and future beyond this time period have no doubts for him. To put it simply, it is an impossible task. The estimated consumption beyond this time period is enough to consume all his strength. It may even be his life, which may be completely drained by this consumption!

Wu Daozi was originally full of confidence, thinking that once his magical powers of calculation were unleashed, all the secrets of what was happening in front of him would appear in his eyes without any concealment, so he still looked careless when he first started calculating. .

However, as he calculated, his face became more and more ugly, and the power consumption in his body became more and more serious.

And the counting movements of his right hand became faster and faster, and finally turned into a bunch of light and shadow. Every movement faintly exceeded the speed of light, and the surrounding time and space even appeared under this counting movement. The wonderful fluctuations formed circles and circles of wonderful ripples, spreading in all directions.

This calculation obviously contains some profound mystery, and the ripples caused by this calculation also have such a trace of mystery.

In the process of diffusion, various inexplicable changes were derived, spinning and oscillating in the void, and even vaguely formed a strange three-dimensional Tai Chi Bagua diagram.

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years, a million years, tens of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years...,

The time period calculated by Wu Daozi became larger and larger, from a few days to ten years, and then continued to grow, until it grew to hundreds of millions of years. In the end, what he saw was exactly the same as what he saw in front of him. Then the method The temple is still the same as it is now, and it looks like there is no change at all. It also looks so real at first glance, but after a while, you know that it is just a phantom. There is no substance at all.

If this is only the case for the next ten, hundred or even hundreds of millions of years, Wu Daozi can face it relatively calmly and think that Luo Fan has not changed his approach during these times and has not restored this so-called Mo Dharma Hall.

However, this time period is not just the future. Rather, it includes the past, present, and future!

In other words, not only will the Mo Dharma Hall exist in such a weird form in the long years to come, but also in the long time in the past that he calculated, the Mo Dharma Hall will also be like this time, with no other form appearing at all!

"How is this possible?! Could it be that my memories of the past two hundred years are all false? In the past two hundred years, this person clearly appeared in front of me, and this hall was clearly real. What you are here is not what you see in front of you!" In an instant, Wu Daozi almost broke out in a cold sweat.

He couldn't help having such thoughts.

This magical power is presumed to have infinite power, and the effect is even more powerful than imagined. The past, present, and future he calculated are all completely true. In the hundreds of billions of years since he received this magical power, he has had enough experience to prove it. He has used this power countless times. The past and future calculated by this magical power have all appeared or finally appeared without any accidents. Even the subtle and sensitive variables are not any different from the calculated results. This is the source of his confidence.

But at this moment, the results calculated by the calculation power were clearly completely different from his memory. The things he had experienced before had a completely different appearance in the calculation results. How could he not Do you have such an idea?

After all, Wu Daozi is a disciple of a saint and has a firm heart. After doubting whether his previous memories were false, he no longer has any intention to figure out what is happening in front of him.

Instead, he directly sat down cross-legged in front of the Namo Dharma Hall and didn't care about anything else. Even the more than 150 million era vortexes, he didn't care at all and started directly from his earliest memories. , began to re-understand his own memories piece by piece.

He had great trust in the magical power of calculation passed down by the saint and the ancestor of all demons, and he would not doubt that the result of the calculation would be wrong. Therefore, when the result was inconsistent with his memory, the first thing he thought of was, There is something wrong with my memory.

Obviously, compared to the problems with his own memory, everything in front of him, whether it is the changes that have taken place in Luo Fan's Mo Dharma Palace or the possible changes in the vortex of that era, are insignificant.

After all, if the memories are all false, then am I still me? Since I am no longer who I am, what is the point of sanctification and planning?

The time that Wu Daozi experienced was so long that even trillions of years would be difficult to describe.

One can imagine the huge amount of memories accumulated through such a long period of time.

If you want to smooth out your own memory from scratch and look for the falsehoods and inaccuracies in your own memory, the time required for this obviously cannot be too short.

Therefore, as time passes year by year, Wu Daozi's figure remains as it was at the very beginning, sitting cross-legged with eyes closed in front of Namo Dharma Hall, smoothing out his memories bit by bit, bit by bit. Re-understand everything and every bit of my mental journey I have experienced in the countless trillions of years since I was born until now.

This is an extremely vast project.

For an ordinary person, it would be an impossible task to reorganize everything and every bit of mental journey that one has experienced in a week, and to experience it all over again in one's mind. At this time, what Wu Daozi has to do is not a week, not a month, not a year, not even a thousand years, but a long time measured in trillions.

You can imagine how difficult that is.

Time passed by slowly, and in the blink of an eye it was thousands of years.

During these ten thousand years, Wu Daozi has been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, realizing his memories. The three-dimensional talisman seal in front of him, known as the Mo Dharma Hall, has also not changed at all. After ten thousand years, it will still be the same as it was ten thousand years ago, without any difference.

But during these ten thousand years, the third monk who originally existed on Qipai Cliff, besides Wu Daozi and Luo Fan, was not like them, but had an earth-shaking transformation. The change.

More than a thousand years after Wu Daozi cut off the outer world, he completed a breakthrough in the realm of Taoism. By completely absorbing the secrets revealed in the aftermath of the battle between Wu Daozi and Cang Muzi, he transformed his Taoism realm from a great to a quasi-sage. The realm of Dacheng has advanced to the pinnacle of Dacheng Quasi-Saint!

This kind of realm, just in terms of the level of Taoism realm, is only a step away from the end of Luo Fan's transcendent realm.

Of course, this is only from the perspective of Taoist realm. Whether it is the method of practice, real strength, or even the real Taoist realm, he and Luo Fan are thousands of times different. This gap is enough to make Luo Fan relax. Yes, you don't even need to use your hands, you can directly turn him into powder with just a slight press of your breath.

When the Taoist priest came back to his senses, he found that everything in Qilin Cliff had completely changed from before he entered the meditation practice. Except for the ruins not far away from him, everything was the same as when he first came to Qilin Cliff. The situation above is generally the same, as if time has gone back to that time.

Such a change made him feel dazed for a while.

However, the changes in his Taoist realm made him know very clearly that time had not flowed back, and made him understand that he had obtained benefits beyond imagination on this Qilin Cliff.

For a time, he even felt some inexplicable gratitude to Wu Daozi. The original admiration for the saint's disciples turned into respect for Wu Daozi himself.

Under such circumstances, in the following thousands of years, he took the initiative to take on the tasks that Wu Daozi had done before.

He himself sat on the edge of the Qilin Cliff, waiting for the creatures that might appear in the vortex of more than 150 million times, take that path, and pass through the 9999 levels.

I don't know if he is lucky or unlucky, but over the past eight thousand years, eight batches of creatures have rushed out from eight of the more than 150 million era vortexes.

The reason why eight batches are used instead of eight is very simple. But they are the creatures that rushed out of the vortex of the times. Not every vortex of the times has only one monk.

Among them, there were more than one monk who rushed out of the vortex of the six eras, and the largest number even reached more than thirty people.

For these monks who broke out of the vortex of time and came to this Qilin Cliff, the Taoist preacher put up a high profile and treated them just like Wu Daozi treated him.

The strength of the Taoist priest is insignificant in the eyes of Wu Daozi, Luo Fan, Cang Muzi, Yu Shenzi and others. They can completely erase it without even using a breath to crush it. But in fact, as a monk at the pinnacle of Dachengquasi-Saint, his strength is still extremely powerful compared to ordinary monks.

Among these eight batches of monks, although each one is a Dachengquasi-sage, the strongest among them is only a Dachengquasi-sage or a minor, and is still short of the two small realms of Dacheng and Peak before being able to preach the sect. Such a gap has reached a gap that cannot be narrowed by accumulation of quantity.

In other words, such a gap means that to the Taoist preachers, the number of these monks is meaningless. There is no difference between one and tens of millions - unless they can use some method to condense and sublimate the overall power. That is of course another story. Therefore, to them, the Taoist disciples are just like the enlightened Taoists were to the Taoist disciples at the beginning. They have the same crushing advantage, which is enough to overwhelm those who have broken out of the times in these thousands of years. The monk of the vortex.

In this case, the results are obvious.

Although these monks were not oppressed into being completely convinced like the Taoist disciples, and even came to respect Wu Daozi in turn, they obediently found a place to open a cave on Qilin Cliff and did not dare to leave Qilin Cliff.

Because of the efforts of the Taoist priests, the number of monks in Qilin Cliff after these ten thousand years is no longer just three at the beginning, but has expanded to ninety-six.

Whenever he sees that the number of monks in Qilin Cliff has expanded so much compared to before, the Taoist priest can't help but feel proud: "I don't know how the saint's disciples will praise me when they wake up and see this."

Whenever he thought of this, he looked forward to it.

If Luo Fan knew the mentality of the Taoist preacher, he would definitely be extremely disdainful.

On this day, when the Taoist preacher was waiting for when another monk would appear in the vortex of the era and pass through the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine levels, somewhere on the Qilin Cliff suddenly there was a strong fluctuation that swept through the entire place. Qilin Cliff even affected the surrounding sea of ​​clouds.

This fluctuation is a kind of fluctuation of breath.

And the aura that caused this fluctuation was so vast that it was unimaginable, making the Taoist preacher even feel a sense of suffocation. The sense of satisfaction accumulated from doing many things over the past thousands of years was overwhelming. In an instant, he was struck by this aura and was completely gone.

Of course, although he was not satisfied at all, he still had a feeling of expectation in his heart.

Because he had already sensed that the breath that caused this fluctuation was a breath that he was extremely familiar with.

This kind of breath is the breath that he has been waiting for for thousands of years, the breath of Wu Daozi!

Obviously, the appearance of this breath means that Wu Daozi has changed. Judging from Wu Daozi's state, this change is most likely that he has awakened from that extremely strange state.

The facts were just as the preacher expected. Wu Daozi, who was in front of Namo Dharma Hall, had already opened his eyes at this time, and the aura on his body began to increase endlessly.

Wu Daozi is the pinnacle quasi-sage. The aura on his body is extremely powerful and mysterious, and can even condense all kinds of strange creatures to fight against the enemy. If he wanted to, all the creatures on this Qilin Cliff would be wiped out because of his endless improvement of his aura.

However, Wu Daozi did not have the idea of ​​​​wiping out all living things. Therefore, although his aura improved, it did not change in form like a strange beast. Instead, it was like running water, simply filling the world. It's just to show his existence to the world.

"There is nothing wrong with my memory!" At this moment, there was only such a thought in Wu Daozi's mind. (To be continued) [This text is provided by Qihang Update Team x-on:Ou Shi Zunzun] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. ) Bring x-on:Xuan Xiao Nongying