Chapter 1802 Return to the Wuxiang Realm

Lin Shan stood on a high mountain, looking down at the surrounding scene.

The top of the mountain was shrouded in thick mist, and the air was filled with cold moisture.

Apart from the moisture, the entire mountain was bare. If you look closely, you will find that this is not a mountain at all, but the skeleton of some giant creature.

A few light years below is a boundless sea.

Most of the skeleton was submerged in the sea, with only a small tip exposed.

Lin Shan stared at the sea below.

This is scale 1010.

The first time he came here, Parchment brought him here.

At that time, a ship came to pick him up and took him directly to the Wuxiang Realm.

He did not have the ability of Parchment, so he could only fly over.

This place is about 300 scales away from the Wuxiang Realm. For the scale of the void, this distance is already very close.

But it takes 600 years to go back and forth, which is enough for ordinary people to pass on for dozens of generations.

Lin Shan summoned the mealworm, rode on its back, and flew at full speed to the Wuxiang Realm.

By locating the Molan unit, Lin Shan has figured out the surrounding direction.

Although the positioning only lasted for a moment, it was enough to determine the direction.

The mealworm was called back by Lin Shan before he left. He couldn't do without the mealworm on this trip.

The safety zone built by the Holy Spirit has already been somewhat small, and it can earn thousands of years of life every day.

But with the strength of the Holy Spirit, protecting the safety zone seems a bit difficult.

Lin Shan is not worried about problems. This is just an attempt to accumulate experience. Success is the best, and failure is no loss.

The Holy Spirit cannot reach the half-step indescribable. The king level is already his limit, or the limit of the heavenly level.

Breaking through this level of practice is the method of ascending to heaven. This kind of practice should not be created artificially.

Lin Shan has an assumption in his mind. If tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of heavenly level practices are combined together, can the method of ascending to heaven be created?

Although he knew that it was highly unlikely, the reality was not playing games, and fusion was not infinitely strong.

But he still had a little hope in his heart, and this was a way to try.

The mealworm moved forward quickly, and Lin Shan sat on its back and continued to fuse the skills he mastered.

The reason why he put forward the hypothesis just now was not without basis.

He found that if one hundred sequence 1-level skills were fused together, a sequence 0-level skill could be obtained.

It would take about five years to complete, which was only one or two years longer than practicing a sequence 0 skill.

The old kung fu he mastered, except for special types such as strengthening mental power, was almost not lower than the sequence 1 level.

The old kung fu that could be preserved from the old days to the present could not be low-level.

But if it was completely fused, the number of sequence 0 skills left in his hand might be less than 80.

These numbers were not enough to fuse a heaven-level skill.

Although this was a frustrating news, Lin Shan discovered an important information from it.

If the sublimation energy obtained by practicing the Heavenly Dao-level technique is 20, the Sequence 0 technique is 10, and the Sequence 1 technique is 5.

In terms of sublimation energy, the Heavenly Dao-level technique only provides four times more than the Sequence 1 technique.

This means that he can give up his previous idea.

The reason why the Wanwu Saint Body is called the Wanwu Saint Body, rather than the Rongwu Saint Body, is that its real strength lies in that every time you practice a different technique, you can enhance yourself.

The ultimate goal is not to melt all the techniques and fuse them into a powerful technique.

The subsequent fusion is also for the purpose of creation.

Constantly creating new techniques and practicing new techniques is the correct way to use the Wanwu Saint Body.

He only needs to continuously create techniques with lower difficulty to continuously absorb strengthening energy.

When he started to fuse the second technique, Lin Shan made another major discovery. It was the same 100 Sequence 1 techniques, but after a slight disruption and extraction of differences, it could become a new Sequence 0 technique.

This time it took about 5 years.

This road, it seems, has begun to open up without knowing it.

It turns out that the so-called fusion is to take the essence and remove the dross, not simply to mix everything together. Lin Shan thought wrong from the beginning, so he never tried it.

When fusion, it is not necessary to use 100 parts as a template. No matter how many parts, as long as the quality meets the standard, even if the quality does not meet the standard, it can be considered a success as long as it can become a normal functioning method.

Two parts can also be fused, but the time it takes may not be just a few years, and with two basic methods as templates, the new method will most likely not improve its grade.

It is really a bit against the sky. Even if the new method is 80% to 90% similar to the original method, it will be recognized as a new method by the Wanwu Saint Body.

Lin Shan suddenly felt enlightened.

Perhaps this is enlightenment.

It opened a brand new road for him.

Sometimes it is like this, the road is clearly in front of you, but you can't see it anyway.

The so-called enlightenment is to see a road that you have never seen before.

The premise is that this road must be within reach.

If it is too far away, it is not called enlightenment, but fantasy.

Fusion creation is the simplest creation method, which uses existing templates to continuously merge, select, and arrange.

There is also a way to build a framework from scratch, and even tailor-make exercises for alien races.

As long as he wants, the number of exercises can be endless.

As long as he has time, he can obtain unlimited sublimation energy.

Three hundred years passed in a flash.

He has mastered nearly three thousand old and new, strong and weak skills.

Lin Shan can produce a weak skill in a few months through the fusion creation method.

All the sublimation energy obtained during this period, Lin Shan gave it to Heigu, hoping that Heigu could create a miracle.

Now, even if he does not have a strong consciousness, he can fight with the king level with the power of Heigu alone.

In the distance, Lin Shan's heart lake, which had been calm for a long time, suddenly appeared ripples.

The Wuxiang Realm has arrived.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura instantly enveloped Lin Shan, making him feel like he was stared at by some giant beast.

Then, the invisible life wave pierced into his heart lake like an invisible blade, stirring up layers of ripples.

A strange heart lake came into contact with his heart lake and directly crossed the safety line, trying to spy on his consciousness.

Lin Shan quickly gathered his life wave to form the last line of defense to resist this invading force.

Although Lin Shan was at a disadvantage, the two forces formed a delicate balance in his heart lake, and the opponent could not do anything to him.

"Strange creature... leave here!"

A low and majestic voice echoed in the heart lake.

Lin Shan concentrated and held his breath, staring at the heart lake in front of him, which was almost a hundred times the size of his heart lake.

A huge round black shadow slowly rose from the lake surface, gradually revealing its full appearance.

It was a strange creature that Lin Shan had never seen before, like a giant butterfly.

Its body was translucent, as if it was condensed from dust and light in the starry sky.

Its head was like a huge crystal, and flowing light and runes could be vaguely seen inside. In its deep eyes, endless pressure and indifference were revealed.

A pair of huge wings stretched out on both sides of its body. The wings were composed of countless tiny light spots, as bright as the Milky Way.

When the wings were spread, it seemed as if a starry sky covered the heart lake.

Countless slender tentacles extended from the bottom of the body of this creature, and each tentacle was like a thread of light, dancing gently in the air.

The tentacles gently paddled on the lake, creating ripples, as if the entire lake was under its control.

"Chef...I remember you. Now that you have embarked on the road to heaven, don't enter my divine land again."