Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

The strength that had just broken through to the ninth level of the Virtual Dharma Realm was instantly accumulated, reaching the peak of the Virtual Dharma Realm, and then there was the bottleneck between the Virtual Dharma Realm and the Supreme Realm.

===Chapter 159: The inheritance of the power gang! ===

There was still a little bit of "enlightenment pulse" left in Zai Murong Lin's body, but it was constantly providing him with strength at this moment. load

"Enlightenment Pulse" is originally a low-level spiritual creature of the Hong level. It helps the beings of the Supreme Realm to understand the realm. It is not very helpful to Murong Lin now.

His sword intent is too many and too complex to be integrated, and his "no life, no form, no power" is too strong, and cannot be directly stimulated by an "enlightenment pulse".

Soon the power of the "Enlightenment Vein" was directly exhausted. As the power disappeared, the Enlightenment Vein also disappeared from Murong Lin's body.

And the "enlightenment futon" under the seat is still providing a steady stream of power.

Of course, the most important thing that can help Murong Lin is the strength instillation card.

That power that was completely suitable for Murong Lin's attributes and perception continuously merged into Murong Lin's body, constantly tempering his body and helping him improve his cultivation in the Virtual Dharma Realm.

The body tempering originally required for the Virtual Dharma Realm reached the perfect state in an instant, and the next step is to realize the realm.

A black mist instantly emitted from the surface of Murong Lin's body, wrapping him up and making it completely unclear what was going on inside.

At the same time, Murong Lin's consciousness had come to an empty space.

He couldn't tell where the space in front of him was. Was it his soul sea? No, 227, you don’t even have your own soul here.

Is it your own field? That's not true, I am not at the Supreme Realm yet!

So what could be here?

It's like a dream. There are obviously many things around, and the colorful world is full of vibrant things, but when I really think about what it is, all I recall is darkness. load

It is chaos, everything, and nothingness.

People who have dreamed cannot recall the dreams they have had, but many things have definitely happened, although when they recall it, it is just black.

That black is not pure black, but colorful black.

Colorful black?

Murong Lin almost woke up, but in an instant it seemed that he could not understand. When a person closes his eyes, what is the darkness that appears in front of him?

Is it pure black?

no. load

Murong Lin could see everything around him, but he couldn't see anything clearly. He wanted to touch it, but he couldn't tell where his hands and feet were.

why is that?

Murong Lin was thinking crazily, but he could only think about the world where three microorganisms existed like a two-dimensional creature.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Murong Lin suddenly had the idea of ​​destruction, destroying everything in front of him, and then rebuilding a familiar world!

right!

that's all!

Murong Lin instantly began to devour the world around him, from a small point to a large point. In a world without comparison objects, it seemed inappropriate to use size to describe it. load

Outside, Murong Lin's whole body suddenly trembled, and his body collapsed into a black mist, just like before, but more powerful than before.

In the past, he was both the black mist and the black mist, but now, the black mist is him.

Every wisp of black mist is him and can be transformed into him, and he can also transform himself into various forms.

A thing that can represent everything is itself nothingness.

Therefore, the black mist transformed by Murong Lin instantly became psychedelic again. Then, the black mist rolled and changed in the room, becoming stronger and eroding the surroundings.

The surrounding floor was instantly covered with a thin layer of black mist, and then instantly changed, rotted, mutated, burned, sublimated, and shattered...

All kinds of changes are more inclined to destruction.

After an unknown amount of time, Murong Lin finally woke up. The black mist he transformed into had no eyes or any organs, but in an instant all the black mist condensed into Murong Lin again, and he became a human form again.

And this time, he directly grew new arms, complete arms.

Murong Lin raised his hands and moved them, looking at them with great interest, and then broke off one of his fingers, but then the broken finger turned into black mist and flew up, integrating into his body.

After a little exercise of "no birth, no form, no evil", new fingers will grow again.

During this process, Murong Lin felt nothing except the pain at the beginning.

"Hahahahaha! Domain? Or supernatural power?"

Murong Lin laughed, and his aura was released. There is no doubt that he has demonstrated his strength at the first level of the Supreme Realm. Although the strength infusion card could have helped him break through more, he used all this power to understand and improve his own field. .