Chapter 280 Spy on the Dialogue in the World at the Other End of the Space Channel

"interesting--"

Mo Fan looked back, continued to study the magic circle, and thought quickly in his heart.

Breeding magic soldiers?

Looting luck?

promotion?

Great Yan Dynasty?

National Division?

People from the fire?

Just a few words of dialogue revealed too much information.

"Another realm..."

"How is the so-called boundary defined?"

"The Great Yan Dynasty is connected to Blue Star? Or is it separated by countless starry sky? Forcibly open the passage?"

"Across countless star fields, it shouldn't be possible to—"

Thinking of this, Mo Fan looked up at the starry sky.

No matter how big the blue star is, it is no more than a speck of dust in the deep space.

If there are countless starry skies and a stable space channel can be opened, then this battle will not be fought.

The disparity is too great, and it cannot be resolved by the other side.

Mo Fan had contact with the old beggar.

The opponent is a realm behind the other shore.

But even so, it is impossible to get through the teleportation array across countless starry skies.

If not, he wouldn't have to run away in embarrassment.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the so-called Great Yan Dynasty possesses a terrifying space artifact.

But the possibility of this is too small.

To be able to master such a terrifying artifact, there is no need to stare at a boundary like Blue Star, whose upper limit is only a void.

Mo Fan let out a heavy breath and continued to think.

"So realm is a form of special existence?"

"What are those extraordinary planets with life in deep space?"

"What kind of existence is the family that created the Golden Body Art?"

"It's a pity that the old beggar didn't reveal too much at the time."

Mo Fan shook his head. He knew very little about deep space, and it could even be said to be blank.

There were so many thoughts in his mind that he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he stopped thinking about it.

"Is harvesting blue stars time and time again just for the promotion of my realm?"

"Sure enough, the weak deserve to be beaten—"

Mo Fan was speechless.

From the dialogue, it can be inferred that the Great Yan Dynasty is the chief culprit of Blue Star's repeated destruction of the world.

"call--"

Exhaling heavily, Mo Fan calmed down, stopped thinking about it, and carefully studied the magic circle and field.

At this time, the only way to deal with it is to improve yourself.

As long as you are strong enough.

"Then no matter what the opponent's background is, they can be crushed!"

…………

Time flies and it is the past day.

Below the Heaven Zhan Ancient Sword.

The three of Mo Fan continued to resonate with the spiritual imprint on the classics, and tried to depict it in the void, condensing the power of the Tao, and reappearing the pattern.

After studying each for a period of time, the three of them will stop to discuss with each other, check for gaps and make up for gaps, and make progress together.

Of course, constantly resonating with the formation pattern, and constantly condensing the power of Taoism to outline the formation pattern is a big project, which consumes no less mental power than breaking the fierce formation.

Xu Chaomu is weaker and lacks mental power. He can only study for one hour at a time, so he has to take a few pills to restore mental power, fall into a deep sleep, and recover after three or four hours.

Fan An is better, and can continue to study for more than three hours.

After the breakthrough in cultivation, Mo Fan's mental strength also increased a lot. Under normal circumstances, he can study for half a day at a time, and he can recover after a short rest for an hour or two.

Of course, now that he has just broken through in cultivation, it takes a lot of energy to deal with the red-clothed female ghost at night.

In this way, he can only last five or six hours at a time in the state of residual blood, which is only a little longer than Fan An.

The three were immersed in the thrill of breaking the formation.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

"Well, I can't do it anymore, I have to go back to sleep, see you tomorrow, Fan Zun and Mo Fan..."

After a few rounds, Xu Chaomu couldn't hold on any longer, rubbing his brows and going back to rest.

Mo Fan and Fan An continued.

In a blink of an eye, it is the branch on the moon.

It was already dark.

Fan An took a deep breath, slowly put down a heavy tome, rubbed his forehead vigorously, forced himself to cheer up, his sleepy eyes were dim, and he wanted to continue his research.

Seeing this, Mo Fan had no choice but to say: "Brother Fan, go back and rest, don't be in a hurry, wait until you recover your energy before continuing, it will be more efficient."

Fan An was stunned, and nodded after thinking for a moment: "That's right, the old man has almost reached his limit, and I'm afraid there will be problems if we continue to study..."

"Go back, wait until tomorrow when you recover." Mo Fan shook his head.

After thinking about it for a while, he added: "I know these words well enough, I'll teach you a little bit tomorrow, so the effect will be even higher."

Hearing this, Fan An was taken aback: "Did you decipher the text so quickly?"

"It's not too fast, the mental imprint contains a lot of information, and mutual verification can gradually understand the above text." Mo Fan said.

"Brother Mo, you are really too strong. If it were me, even if we used mental imprints to verify them one by one, it would probably take a month or two to decipher them..." Fan An sighed, feeling incredible.

"Leave it to me here, Brother Fan, go back and have a good rest."

"Brother Mo isn't going back?" Fan An looked at Mo Fan with some doubts.

Looking at Mo Fan's posture, it seems that he intends to continue.

"I'm still full of energy, wait a little longer." Mo Fan shook his head.

"That's fine, but Brother Mo, you should also take it easy and pay attention to the balance between work and rest."

Fan An got up, stretched, yawned, and was about to leave.

However, within two steps, he seemed to have thought of something, turned his head and reminded:

"Brother Mo just left after studying. The old man has arranged for people to take turns guarding the Sword of Extinction. We will be notified if there is any movement."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Mo Fan waved to him.

"See you tomorrow." Fan An yawned again, turned and left.

Mo Fan looked back and continued to study the magic circle.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, frowning and looking at Zhantian Ancient Sword.

Weak mental fluctuations came out slowly.

"Shangxian, you are finally here!"

"Well, something happened on the way and I was delayed."

"Shangxian, my little one has already prepared a banquet for you to wash away the dust!"

"No need, cultivators are used to eating and sleeping in the open, just prepare me a few spirit crystals for breaking formations."

"Already prepared!"

"That's good, take me to the space passage to have a look."

"Alright, it's over here!"

At this point, the mental fluctuations paused.

After a while, the wave was transmitted again.

"It's kind of interesting. I didn't expect that there would be an accident in this era, and there was actually an existence that mastered the magic circle field beyond the rules."

"However, that's all there is to it."

"Go and prepare some more spirit crystals, and within ten days at most, I will be able to open the space channel again."

"Shangxian is mighty!"

"Shangxian's supernatural power is unrivaled in the world, and a mere low-level realm can be destroyed with a flick of a finger!"

"That's right, Lihuo Shangxian is naturally a dragon and a phoenix among men!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

"yes!"

"Is the alien beast ready?"

"It's ready, and it can be launched as soon as the space channel is opened!"

"That's good, alien beasts are indispensable, and they can avoid casualties of our Great Yan Dynasty.

"After harvesting enough souls, you can gather energy to activate the imperial sacred weapon, killing with one hit.

"Okay, go prepare the spirit crystal, don't bother me again."

"The villain obeys!"

At this point, the mental fluctuations stopped again.

Mo Fan frowned.

"The amount of information is a bit large.

"The Great Palm of Extermination, was it issued by a sacred weapon?

"If this is the case, you need to rely on the holy weapon to complete the final destruction of the world. The world on the other side should not be too strong—"

Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, as long as the protection is done well, the opponent will not be able to harvest the blue star, and naturally they will not be able to open the holy weapon.

"But why can the mental fluctuations over there be transmitted?

"Will the conversation on our side be transformed into mental fluctuations and passed on?

"Looking at the other party's reaction, it shouldn't be..."

Just as Mo Fan was thinking, the mental fluctuation came again.

"Master said that the ebb tide of this era will be much earlier, and must be harvested as soon as possible.

"If the realm cannot be promoted, everything will be empty."