Chapter 1,466 The Dragon of the Void
The first round of changes to the sub-dimensional tower was like the entire tower being rebuilt. The entire tower had been changed to the point where the original appearance was no longer visible.
Fen originally thought that when the transformation process stopped, the matter would come to an end, and the man and dragon who fell on the ground would wake up. However, the moment of silence was just to prepare for a bigger explosion.
When Fencai wanted to approach the still sleeping man, to confirm the signs of life and to reward him with a few big mouths, the sub-dimensional tower suddenly shook! With Fen's sense of balance and physique, he almost lost his footing.
When she took a closer look, the body of the subdimensional tower seemed to be transparent, leaving only the outlines and the dense magic patterns carved on it.
Fen could clearly see the surprised expressions on the faces of the Yggdrasils on the negative floor, as well as the Shakiri Kenmaru who stayed here, speeding through the interior of the tower, sprinting towards the eighteenth floor. Come.
The next moment, the eighteen-story tower was no longer eighteen stories. The space inside the tower began to extend continuously, and the number of floors increased one by one.
Fen has witnessed this situation once. Every time this man gained new knowledge of the roots, he would make major changes to the tower. In addition to strengthening itself, it is also necessary to engrave on it those magic formations that are regarded as unique skills.
From the intricate lines at the beginning, it evolved into a real ‘pattern’. Because the lines are too dense and thin, they are difficult to discern clearly with the naked eye. So when you look at it, it's like seeing a picture.
But this time around, what appeared on the added floors were really pictures! And it is obvious that the patterns come from three different systems.
Fen may have learned something about someone's hometown, but his understanding was ultimately incomplete. If someone were to sober up and explain, he could clearly explain that one of the three systems is the Buddhist mandala. The complete system of Buddha, Bodhisattva, gods, Vajras, and Arhats is all present in it.
One of the systems starts with Hetu and Luoshu, Tai Chi, Bagua and Sixty-Four Hexagrams, supplemented by Zhoutian Xingdou Diagram. Then there are the four spirits, the twelve zodiac signs, hundreds of birds and beasts, and hundreds of scales. All mysteries are hidden.
One of the systems starts with oracle bone inscriptions, seal script, official script, and regular script. He wrote the classics of various schools of thought and Confucianism, and finally Yangming's theory.
And among the strokes carved by the knife and axe, there are knife intentions, sword intentions, hooks and spears, and eighteen kinds of martial arts. Many skills are not based on gentleman, only benevolence.
These layers are complementary and complementary to each other. Each floor is a story and a scripture. The three systems not only check and balance each other, but also reflect each other.
In this way, it grew to the end, and the sub-dimensional tower had a total of one hundred and eight floors. However, from the outside, the height of the tower has been reduced; but the internal space has increased to an incredible extent.
Of course, Fen cannot see the external conditions internally. All she saw was the miserable appearance of the Haggiris flying as hard as they could but unable to reach the finish line.
This picture could not last long, and the changes in the subdimensional tower would eventually come to an end. After the expansion to the 108th floor, there were only outline lines, and the tower building became transparent and returned to its original state.
The subdimensional tower is operational again.
The energy generation method of absorbing the chaotic energy from the dimensional gaps and converting it into the tower is still retained, but it has changed from the original one group to the current three groups. It also changes from the primary energy supply mode to the secondary energy supply mode. It is laid out in an equilateral triangle, surrounding a huge exquisite ball in the center.
The huge exquisite ball in the center is actually more like a seal than an energy generating device. Although the black and white dots chasing each other form a dynamic balance, they cannot withstand external forces at all, so they need layers of protection.
Forming a dynamically balanced black and white dot system, there is actually no energy that spills out to collect. Even the micro-substances ejected by the white spots will be absorbed by the black spots immediately.
However, such a dynamic balancing system will still generate induction force to activate the balancing ring frame and exquisite balls wrapped around the periphery. The entire device relies on the ring frame and exquisite ball induction to generate huge and terrifying energy several times greater than before.
However, this newly upgraded energy generation device will only maintain the operation of the subdimensional tower. Fen couldn't see the nearly a hundred layers of new images. Most of them were dim, retaining only the minimum energy for maintenance.
Fen has no clue to what level this man's strength has been elevated to by such changes. Just when he wanted to slap someone's mouth for the third time and ask him to wake up and explain everything before him, Lin's body lying on the ground stood up straight.
He took a deep breath through his nose, his chest rising high. The man who regained his vitality bent forward, then raised his hands, straightened up and leaned back slightly, stretching greatly. At the same time, he yawned loudly and chanted in the language of his hometown: "The Tao comes to the world and transforms all things, the Buddha's kindness shines on the world and saves all living beings, the Confucianism spreads the fire through the ages, and the three religions learn from each other and are equal." (Note: Perak Puppetry) , the poem title of Qingyangzi’s later period was changed)
After a big yawn, Lin sighed in the common language of Hui Mi Di: "If we continue on the path of science, we will eventually end up on the path of philosophy. My predecessors will never deceive me."
However, after saying that, someone noticed that Fen was squinting at him with disgusting eyes.
The bright red Siling Hanfu has the function of self-cleaning, and even self-ironing and starching, so the clothing is flawless. But that black hair is not like before, it is a wig created by power.
If your real hair is neglected, there will always be some uncombed hair strands falling to the side. It's just that there is no trace of embarrassment in such a slovenly appearance, but rather an indescribable feminine charm.
Looking at such a face, even if it was a look of disgust, Lin actually felt a sense of nostalgia and dependence.
The memory of being trapped in that world before was not lost at all, but in a place where the physical rules were completely different, Lin had no idea how much time had passed in reality. If I were to use my own thinking speed and amount of thinking as a reference, I am afraid that thousands of years would have passed. So being able to see a familiar face is something I will never miss again.
Fen certainly doesn't feel the same way, because with the way this whole thing is going, it looks like this shit will come naturally even without her. In other words, I wasted a few days worrying about something that I didn't need to worry about. So now she wanted to slap someone's big mouth for the fourth time.
It's just that before I whipped someone... I seemed to have forgotten something.
Fen looked down and saw that the dragon that was paralyzed on the ground was gone!
I just wanted to turn around and look for it. My body seemed to have been swam by a snake several times. It was very weird. But this weird behavior didn't trigger his own magical protection. Fen just looked in the direction he felt.
Lin also followed the original lich's gaze and saw the 'Dragon of the Void'. It looks like a dragon totem from my hometown, but its body is a glazed crystal body that refracts different colors with the light, making the whole dragon look like a dreamlike sculpture.
But what this dragon is doing makes someone puzzled. It had just taken away the tobacco pipe and pouch from Fen's body and placed them on the exquisite ball. Not only was he skillfully twisting the tobacco into the pot, but now he was using a flint that he didn't know where to strike to light the fire.
All the movements were so skillful and nothing was jerky. The lit tobacco smoke flows down the long tube and is sucked into the mouth of this old void dragon. It showed a satisfied expression and blew out a big mouthful of white smoke.
Seeing this dragon, Lin was half excited and half uneasy, and asked, "Is it the Void Dragon in front?"
Old Long blew out another puff of smoke and deliberately blew it towards the person who was asking the question. It said: "I am not the Dragon of the Void, I am also the Dragon of the Void."
This kind of answer, which was no different from playing a charade, made Lin Feng confused. Although there was a vague guess in his heart, he still asked: "What does this mean?"
"I have infinite possibilities. But from the moment I was captured by you, you defined me and turned me into your shape."
"痾, you must have done it on purpose. This is misleading. Can I call you a hooligan?" someone said awkwardly.
Lao Long smiled widely and didn't respond to anyone. He just talked about his own affairs. "So instead of asking what I am, it's better to ask yourself what you want me to be. But what I want to emphasize is that I have been defined, so it is too late for you to change anything now. Of course, I can't go back to my original self. Looks good."
One person and one dragon just looked at each other. Lin tried hard to think about what he had thought before that defined what was in front of him. And in doing so, it seems that I feel a little sorry for it.
Perhaps sensing that trace of guilt, the Dragon of the Void smiled freely and said, "Don't feel sorry for me. I quite like the identity you defined for me. The only pity is that I don't have long to live."
Lin frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
"The next journey will be my last. When it is completed, I will die and return to the cycle of life. And after a thousand years, I will be born from my corpse and start a new cycle. I can send you back to your hometown, exactly. But there is only one chance, and I can only send one person back. If you miss this time, the next time will be a thousand years later. So, have you decided?"
Are you ready?
This question made Lin silent. This should have been a long-cherished wish, but now the opportunity to realize it was right in front of me. Why did I hesitate?
The Dragon of the Void seemed to have read someone's mind, and said with a grin: "The next train leaves in three days, so make a decision before then. You know where to find me." After that, he said like a long snake. With a flick of his body, he got into the changes of infinite space and left.
Lin looked at the people next to him with some guilt. The former Demon King regained her cold expression and was extremely beautiful. It's as if no matter what decision someone makes, it has nothing to do with her.
But after being together for so long, how could Lin not see that this was a sign of anger. I'm not afraid of her hitting or making trouble, I'm just afraid that she won't say anything. Just like the martial arts competition in martial arts, you can only break it if you have a move. If you don’t use any moves, how can you defeat it?
Just when he was thinking of a way to break the ice, the Shakakiri Kenmaru and others who were left behind in the main plane of Mysterious Land and followed Fin into the sub-dimensional tower finally appeared, even though they were belatedly arriving.