Slaughter! Hunting Ground of Iron and Blood! Chapter 110 The Road Ahead... A Dead End?
Fang Sheyan's fingertips touched the Dzi Bead. At that moment, he had an indescribable feeling, as if he was touching a person's skin rather than a Dzi Bead.
However, Sheyan had seen too many strange things at this time and had no intention of backing down. He continued to move forward with his fingertips, and then slowly grasped the Dzi Bead.
The originally hot surface of the Dzi Bead has dropped to a temperature similar to human body temperature. It even gave Sheyan a strange feeling, that is, there seemed to be a blood heart inside this thing, and it was gradually beginning to resonate with his own heartbeat and breathing.
This feeling was very novel and strange. When the resonance of the Dzi Beads continued to a certain state, this wonderful feeling reached its peak and stabilized. Sheyan felt that his body had an illusion of being out of control, as if he was On a starry night, when you close your eyes and lie on the lake as calm as a mirror, you can clearly feel every vibration around your body.
However, Sheyan immediately discovered that the so-called loss of control was just an illusion. He immediately realized that as long as his will was carried out, his body would respond to his thoughts without any suspense.
"Don't move." Suddenly a weak voice came from next to Sheyan's ear. The so-called weak does not mean weak. On the contrary, this voice was gentle but full of power, just because they were too far apart from each other and were blocked by time and space. It was blocked and seemed a little bit slim.
And this voice has an indescribable majesty, as if what he says is authoritative! What he said is the truth!
"Well, I really didn't expect that I could actually find someone who could barely resonate with my physique."
The calm voice said. He seemed to know what Sheyan was thinking, so he continued to explain:
"My body has a very special constitution. I once experienced it in the nightmare space, and finally came out successfully. You should have heard of resonance. When two objects with the same vibration frequency, even if one vibrates, It is a phenomenon that can cause another object to vibrate even if the two are not in contact.”
"The theory of our phone call comes from this, because our bodies are similar and can resonate. Then, using the magnetism on the Dzi Bead you hold and the power of thoughts accumulated over thousands of years, the burning of will power is used as the driving force. By amplifying this resonance tens of millions of times, you can communicate across the barriers of the plane - you should now see that the halo of color on one of the thirty-six beads that make up the Dzi Bead has disappeared. . This means that the aspiration and karma accumulated in it have been exhausted. When the halo of the thirty-six beads disappears, our conversation will end."
Sheyan heard that peaceful voice. There was an uproar in my heart! A person who came out of the nightmare space! ! This is so unimaginable, but listening to the tone of the man in front of me, I intuitively feel that he doesn't know how to do it at all. He doesn’t even bother to lie! Because time was limited, Fang Senyan took the initiative to ask:
"So, senior, I heard that you can make people become the most powerful MT?"
"Haha, the most powerful MT? This is easier said than done, and what I want to correct you is that I cannot create a person. After leaving the space, I am at most only a little stronger than ordinary people. What I can give you To help, there is only experience, experience from birth to death, from nothing to something.”
Sheyan was silent for a while, then suddenly said:
"Forgive me, but I still have to ask first, what is your motive for doing this?"
The voice on the other side immediately burst into laughter:
"You can understand it as a boring old guy who wants to pass on some of his things. Because these things are not something that the people around me can bear, that's why I chose this method. Maybe you think I can do something? "
Sheyan didn't speak, seemingly acquiescing to this explanation, and then said sincerely:
"It's my fault. Then senior, please give me some advice."
The voice on the other side thought for a moment. Slowly said:
"Based on your physical condition, you have done quite well, and you have a good foundation. So first of all, I have to ask you, what is your ambition? Do you want to be a person who is good at maneuvering on the battlefield? An invincible MT, or a MT that can stand in front of the most powerful BOSS and resist all its attacks? "
Obviously, this voice's answer made Sheyan stunned:
"Is there any difference between the two? Senior?"
"Of course there is, and the difference is huge. The essence of MT is to lure the enemy to pour more attacks on itself, leaving room for teammates to perform. As long as this goal can be achieved, the methods used can even be said to be omnipotent. To the extreme, it even led to the emergence of offensive MT." The mysterious voice explained in detail. For him, these secrets are at his fingertips.
"Offensive MT?" Sheyan said in disbelief. In fact, strictly speaking, Sheyan is a bit similar to this MT that I have never heard of. His instantaneous explosive power is very amazing, but it is definitely not enough to provoke all the enemies to attack him. .
However, the voice in his mind naturally had an easy and unquestionable charm. Sheyan chose to believe his words and then made his own choice:
"If I have to make a choice, I will choose to lean towards the battlefield, because I have already offended a very scary guy, his strength is unfathomable."
"Understood." The voice said very straightforwardly: "There is no free lunch in this world. How much you want to get, then you have to pay how much. The only thing I can help you with is to let you walk on the right path. Are you mentally prepared?"
Fang Senyan said seriously:
"This is very fair and very reasonable. Please guide me to the entrance of that road."
The voice said very straightforwardly:
"I suggest you take out paper and pen to write down the next words, because it is possible that a mistake in one word will cause you to lose your life in vain without any reward. Next, please listen carefully: You need to reach Pokhara City in Nepal as quickly as possible from now on. . "
"You need a guide there, because you have to climb the route of the west line of Annapurna Peak to a place called Hani Kulik Terrace. This place should have been used as a sky burial platform. There is a very special rock on Hani Kulik Terrace. This rock is called Baima Gabu. Its shape is like a lotus, and its color is obviously different from the other stones. "
Speaking of this, the voice paused for a moment, and then suddenly became a little ethereal and mysterious:
"The entrance to the road you want is just in front of Baima Gabu, so you have to stand on Baima Gabu, face the cliff in front, and then jump down bravely. You must remember that only by choosing to believe in me unconditionally can you gain real power!"
After hearing the last sentence, Fang Senyan's heart involuntarily gave rise to a chill, which symbolized the coldness of death.
If he remembered correctly, Annapurna Peak was 8,900 meters above sea level, the tenth highest peak in the world. However, it was most famous for its amazing danger. The Fishtail Peak on the southern edge of the peak was split into two, resembling a fishtail, hence the name. The peak was steep, and although it was only 6,607 meters above sea level, it had not yet been conquered!
If Fang Senyan remembered correctly, Baima Gabu was at least 6,000 meters above sea level! Jumping down in such a situation? ? ? ?
"Hey, hello?" Fang Senyan was about to ask a few more questions, but he found that the resonance of his body had disappeared without a trace, and the voice had gradually dissipated without a trace!
***
In another plane,
China,
On the Cho Oyu (Tibetan for Great Master) Peak,
a magnificent building complex spread out in the snow-capped mountains. If Zi saw such a scene, she could immediately recognize from the surrounding mountains that this was the "ruins" of the Lama Temple where she obtained the rosary, but in this parallel world, it was so prosperous.
In the core building of this complex, a window was open.
The sun shone through the window, as if in a worshipful way, on the face of a middle-aged Lama. In his hand, he held a string of five-eyed Dzi beads that were exactly the same as Fang Senyan's.
The wind blew, and the gap in his shirt with two buttons unbuttoned revealed his strong chest muscles, adding a wild and domineering aura. And the muscles looked stronger. At this time, the racial characteristics of Indians and Frenchmen could be clearly seen from his facial features. There was no doubt that he was a mixed-race.
At this moment, the monk stood steadily on the rooftop platform and looked up at the majestic and winding mountains. He could not help but give people the illusion that two mountains were facing each other, just like the majestic, calm, and profound Potala Palace was looking up at the snow-capped peaks. These were two equal existences!
There was a smug smile on the corner of his lips:
"The undercurrent...seems to be surging more violently. When I stare at others, those guys are also staring at me. I can't guarantee that they won't do anything. Well, then, I don't believe that the insider can do this!"
"The one who can hide from my eyes and do the trick is most likely the direct subordinates sent by that guy, or even he himself is possible. Well, if this guy called Sailor is the insider, no matter how well he covers it up, then his nature must be suspicious, seeking stability, lacking the spirit of adventure and gambling, then he must not dare to jump! If he jumps, it means that he is worth training in the next step, at least it means that his trust in me is already deeply rooted, so I have to give him some benefits." {PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}