Chapter 947 Hedao

Using this perception as the core to condense a will to carry the traces of the saint's thoughts contained in the saint's shadow, he can sense what exists in it just like those ten or so moments more than a million years ago. The thought projection of that moment.

Moreover, because the connection with himself is the perception and not the direct use of the will to bear the residual thoughts, Luo Fan will not completely fall into that weird state and will not completely lose his self-awareness.

This was the method he thought of. It could not only achieve the most intuitive and direct perception of the saint's shadow in those ten moments, but also prevent his own will from being completely affected by the thought projection, and would not be affected by it. Lose yourself.

Now that the decision has been made, Luo Fan will naturally not hesitate any longer.

As soon as his mind moved, the will condensed with perception as the core suddenly shook and rushed towards the shadow of the saint. Without any obstruction, he got into the shadow of the saint.

In an instant, before that, he directly carried his mind with the almost identical feeling that was contained in the black shadow, and it was instantly transmitted into Luo Fan's mind and thoughts through that perception.

Almost, Luo Fan was completely lost in it and fell into a state of mind in which he could not control himself.

Fortunately, after all, this is just a feeling transmitted by perception. Although it is so strong that it is unimaginable, it is not all of his will after all. After all, he still has most of his will that is awake and unaffected.

In an instant, his unparalleled determination instantly calmed his mind and kept his mind clear. In a condescending way, you can feel the strange feeling conveyed from your perception.

It is a way of thinking that is supreme, powerful, noble and noble. In that way of thinking, everything in the world and the universe is like an phantom. Even the most powerful monks are just ants. He couldn't be moved in any way.

"It turns out that the mentality of a saint is close to this." Luo Fan had an inexplicable realization in a trance.

In this realization. He suddenly felt sad.

Because he is the ant, the phantom that cannot hinder that kind of mentality at all.

Even what kind of existence he thinks that saint is. As for who that saint is, I have no intention of having any relationship with any saint. However, as a powerful monk who has been practicing for countless trillions of years, in the eyes of others, he is just a phantom and an ant. This feeling is obviously not So wonderful.

However, this emotion did not reach the point where it could affect Luo Fan's mentality.

Soon, his mind returned to a calm state, and he began to use his super strong will to influence those who had fallen into the shadow of the saint through his perception. A will with that perception as its core.

Since the will entered the shadow, it has been completely integrated with the shadow. At this moment, even Luo Fan himself would not be connected through perception. It is also difficult to detect its existence, as if the will has become a part of this shadow and has become a part of this shadow.

Although the occurrence of this situation is incredible, it is not beyond Luo Fan's expectation.

Because he already knew it. The power of the saint's shadow was far beyond his imagination. Even his own will could not completely activate the shadow, but was almost swallowed up by the shadow. Naturally, the will with the core of perception could not activate the shadow.

And if you can't move the shadow, you will naturally be swallowed by the shadow.

At this moment, what Luo Fan saw and felt was not false. The will centered on perception had truly merged with the shadow.

It has been truly swallowed up by the shadow.

It can be said that the will has become the shadow's will, and the only connection between it and Luo Fan is that of perception.

Originally, if it were other treasures, such a result would be equivalent to Luo Fan refining it and being able to perfectly control everything about the treasure.

But the shadow of the saint is different. There is a trace of the saint's thoughts remaining in this shadow. This remnant of thought possesses incredible power. When Luo Fan's perception-centered will is integrated into it, it is like a drop of water falling into the ocean. It is impossible to change the nature of the ocean, let alone to make the ocean flow. The way changes.

In this case, the result is obvious.

Luo Fan wanted to use the connection of perception to command the will to think according to his ideas, but it was absolutely impossible to command the will to think like other times, but it was extremely difficult.

Even if he spends all his will in it, all the thoughts in that will are just like a little more waves added to the rough sea. It is extremely insignificant and cannot let the will move with him at all.

Under such circumstances, the thoughts and ideas that came through his perception and entered his mind were still the same as before, without any change at all. It was like Luo Fan's crazy control of his thoughts. It's like falling into an empty space.

"In this way, it is really difficult to succeed." Seeing this, Luo Fan finally confirmed his initial thoughts.

Although he did not give up the idea of ​​continuing to influence the will, he devoted more attention to the way of thinking transmitted through perception, and tried to understand the various mysteries of this way of thinking. All kinds of mysteries.

The reason why he had directly contacted the saint's shadow with his will before and almost consumed his whole body in just ten seconds was not really because the saint's shadow would swallow up everything in him, but because he In the process, he instinctively resisted the feeling that made him lost and completely lost himself. In other words, that kind of consumption was consumed in the process of his own instinctive resistance.

In other words, if he did not resist and allowed himself to get lost in it, or in other words, he could suppress his own instinct of resistance, then the time when his will would be in direct contact with the shadow would not be just ten seconds.

Of course, this is obviously impossible. Get lost in it. It is like returning to heaven and earth, and there is no difference at all from the death of body and the disappearance of Tao. As long as they are living beings, as long as they have the desire to survive, they will never give up resistance, and they will never let themselves get lost in it. This is Luo Fan himself, and he cannot control it perfectly!

But the situation at this moment is different.

Although the will formed by the combination of that bit of perception and the colorless and transparent strange light is so powerful, it can even be regarded as a clone of his perception. If its power is brought into full play, it can even easily crush powerful monks in the realm of enlightenment, but it is not his foundation. When he decided to do so. I had already made up my mind to throw it away.

Therefore, he paid no attention to the life and death of that will. He will not resist the will that completely merges into the shadow, nor will he resist the will that gets lost in that mysterious and mysterious way of thinking.

Therefore, the time he could support the integration of his will into the shadow was quite long.

At this moment, although dozens of breaths have passed since he integrated that thought into the shadow, he still has not suffered any loss. At most, the pressure of his will is getting stronger and stronger. But as long as he is willing, he can still persist.

Without any worries. Luo Fan's understanding of the way of thinking transmitted through perception can naturally be more detailed and perfect.

That way of thinking is the remnant of the saint's thoughts, distorted by the projection of the saint's thoughts at that moment. Even if it is extremely distorted due to the limitations of his understanding, it still has its prototype after all, and it also contains countless mysteries that Luo Fan needs.

Although that way of thinking is extremely mysterious and reaches a point that is far beyond the limit of Luo Fan's understanding, after all, Luo Fan is overlooking it from a very high height at this time, as time goes by. The secret of that way of thinking was gradually revealed by him.

There are countless secrets in this kind of thinking that Luo Fan cannot understand - this is inevitable, just like a primitive man facing a computer. If he finds the right method, of course he can dismantle the computer into one Parts can even be reassembled, but it is obviously impossible to fully understand the secret of each part.

Of course, there are some secrets of thinking that he cannot understand at all, and there are also some that he can understand a little bit. It is also like a primitive man dismantling a computer. He may not be able to understand what the hard drive, motherboard, memory, graphics card, CPU and other parts are used for, but he can always know that the chassis is equipped with these parts...

At this moment, Luo Fan seemed like such a primitive man.

"Turn." With a thought in his heart, countless thoughts rushed straight into his mind and thoughts, and suddenly condensed into a mysterious and mysterious pattern.

This pattern is similar to a rune, but it is hundreds of millions of times more complicated and mysterious than ordinary runes. As soon as this pattern appeared, Luo Fan's mind was a little overwhelmed, and the clicking sound resounded in his ears like thunder. It was as if his mind and body could not withstand the pressure of the pattern formed by this thought, and would soon collapse under the pressure.

In a daze, Luo Fan seemed to understand something.

As soon as his mind moved, the perception connected with the shadow's internal will was instantly disconnected. The will in the shadow was directly integrated into the shadow, and what was transmitted into Luo Fan's mind and thoughts through that perception made him almost fall into that kind of situation. All the feelings of being lost disappeared completely in an instant.

In his mind and thoughts, in an instant, only that extremely complex and mysterious strange pattern remained.

After everything disappeared, this strange pattern greatly enlarged, not only wrapping his mind and thoughts, but also affecting his perception and soul, giving his way of thinking an extremely subtle feeling. .

What you hear in your ears, what you see in your eyes, what you touch on your skin, what you smell in your nose, and what you feel on your tongue all undergo drastic changes. The extremely real moments that I felt in the past have become illusions.

In a daze, he seemed to be on a strange, deserted planet. And this planet is passed through by a half-moon-shaped, extremely long, and extremely huge bridge, which is like a string of beads strung on the bridge. And outside this planet, there are still densely packed, nearly ten thousand planets strung on this bridge like beads. Among them, there are 9899 planets on one side of this planet, and in addition, there are nine planets on the other side of this planet. only. In addition to the difference in number, the appearance of the planets on the two sides is also quite different.

The larger ones, the nine thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine planet beads, appear very clear. At a glance, you can see everything on them. What Luo Fan is standing on and the nine planets behind are completely different. Those planets were blurry at this time, as if covered by a layer of fog. It seemed like it was just a phantom that could disappear without a trace at any time.

At the ends of the beads on both sides of the planet, the ones farther away from him. It is an endless starry sky.

On the other side, the one that was closer to him was just short of the end of the string of nine planet beads. But it is a strange whirlpool.

In other words, it is a dark, whirlpool eye, the center of the whirlpool. But except for the center and the eye, everything else in the vortex was so vast in scope that it directly affected the entire bridge, affecting him on the other side of the bridge, at the end far away from him. With those nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine planets, and that bridge, they are suddenly in this huge whirlpool!

Looking at this, Luo Fan still didn't understand. This was clearly what the Bridge of Times looked like in the star system. That is to say. This appearance is clearly what the Bridge of Times really looks like at this moment. The bridge that connects the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine planets like beads is the bridge of the times, and the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine planets are the vortex of the era except those three stars. Those planets.

"It turns out that this principle is used to step into the vortex of the times. No wonder the closer you get to the end, the more realistic the projection becomes and the more difficult the level becomes." Luo Fan sighed leisurely, thinking this.

All the planets in this star system are extremely closely connected with the vortex of the times.

The Bridge of Times relied on their close connection to share the astonishing distortion of time and space around the vortex of the times to the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine planets. After that, rely on constantly crossing these planets to transcend the distortion of time and space, and gradually move towards the vortex of that era, so as to avoid the impact of the extreme distortion of time and space on those who challenge it.

The reality of this kind of bridge of eras only appeared for a few breaths and then completely faded away.

Luo Fan returned to the projection of the initial era, and returned to the shadow of the saint inside the formation.

But at some point, the extremely complex and mysterious strange pattern that he had constructed with his thoughts had collapsed and disappeared, becoming completely invisible, as if it had never appeared before.

In this regard, Luo Fan was not surprised at all, nor was he heartbroken at all.

Because he knows that this is inevitable.

The previous pattern, after giving him that outstanding perspective for dozens of breaths, had exhausted all its power, and it was natural for it to collapse and disappear.

However, for him, the meaning of the pattern's existence was already extraordinary. Even if it disappears, it doesn't mean anything.

At this moment, in his feeling, the barrier between the perfection of enlightenment and the realm of harmony is already extremely fragile.

With a slight movement of his mind, the barrier suddenly shattered. His mind, his perception, his soul, his thoughts, his will, his body, and his strength all jumped in an instant. way up.

In the blink of an eye, it has been improved to hundreds of times the previous level - everyone has reached the level of harmony.

Obviously, with just such a thought, he had achieved a breakthrough that he had worked hard for a long time and even expected to take countless thousands of years to achieve! He has become a true Taoist without any reluctance or moisture.

The moment he became a harmonious person, the world in his eyes changed drastically.

After the entire universe reaches nothingness, another layer of more mysterious existence emerges.

This kind of existence is mysterious and mysterious. It has no size or scope. It seems to be filled with everything in the world and the universe that you see. It also seems to be insignificant, so small that it can be ignored.

When he saw such a mysterious existence, Luo Fan suddenly felt that he had become one with the Dao, and everything in the universe appeared directly in front of him at this moment.

In the projection of this initial era, the locations of many quasi-sages, their powers, and even the methods they practiced, everything was displayed in front of him without any omission, in every detail. Meticulous.

A feeling of taking whatever you want from them arises from your heart.

As soon as this feeling appeared, Luo Fan did not hesitate and raised his hand to grab it.

Far away from who knows how many billions of light-years away, a quasi-sage at the peak of his attainment, equivalent to the peak of the Hedao Realm, was shaken all over, and suddenly let out a roar, and the power in his body surged, and two temperaments instantly appeared next to him. The monk who was different from him, but exactly the same as him, and whose strength was no different, was also bursting with power, and seemed to be helping him resist something.

However, in just an instant, they exploded, together with the cave they lived in and the planet they lived on, turned directly into a huge shock wave sweeping dozens of light minutes in a radius, and finally turned into powder, which was blown away by the cosmic wind and then dissipated. Gone in the void.

A quasi-sage who reached the peak of his powers and had already beheaded two corpses, who was equivalent to the peak of the Hedao realm, was actually grabbed by Luo Fan at such an instant from an unknown distance of hundreds of millions of light years, and was directly captured. Jifen, this made even someone as stable as Luo Fan couldn't help but have a faint smile on his face.

"Sure enough, a projection is a projection. No matter how powerful or powerful it is, it still has a fatal weakness." Such thoughts flashed across Luo Fan's mind.