Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 800 The old bastard and Voldemort?

In the Second Civilization Era, especially in the Late Stage of the Era, after the Civilization War began, the gods were irreversibly weakening in terms of their overall spiritual strength, materials, treasures, elixirs, and magical artifacts.

Of course, during this process, Transcendent's power also began to spread, and more and more low-level monks were controlled by more and more beings.

As for the Nine-Star Spiritual Root, in the third era of the gods, although it is not a legend, it is almost there. There are only a few left in the entire heaven.

And these spiritual roots all perished or collapsed due to various reasons in the middle of the Third Age of Gods, as the number of low-level monks continued to increase.

And the flat peach spiritual root is one of them. I don’t know when it started, the flat peach garden split from a spiritual root into a flat peach garden.

The centermost one is an eight-star tree, surrounded by several seven-star branches, and then a large six-star peach tree.

Of course, even if all the peach trees are integrated together, the Integrated Union will not return the nine-star spiritual roots. At the same time as the division, part of the Tao escaped, and the authority of life spread.

Regarding this phenomenon, Zhang Deming once read some theory, saying that the Tao aggregate and spirituality between heaven and earth are limited. The more popular practice is, the harder it will be to move up, and the fewer monks will be at the peak, regardless of their qualifications.

This is why, after every era, the energy levels of the top cultivators in the spiritual world are always decreasing, while at the same time, the energy levels of low-level cultivators are skyrocketing.

From the Second Age, the Nine Palaces were not uncommon, but by the time of the Third Age, during the Age of Gods, the Nine Palaces' astonishing overhauls became rare.

Nowadays, the entire Hongmeng Bagua monks have become a handful of existences. Seven stars can hold up half of the sky, while the Nine Palaces are just a legend.

Nowadays, many monks even believe that nine is the extreme number and it is impossible for people to reach this level. Those deeds of leaping into the world, annihilating the world, and eradicating causes in ancient times are nothing more than exaggerated myths.

Of course, such a theory is obviously not orthodox and has no strong evidence to support it. Otherwise, in today's Hongmeng practice world, the low-level monks will definitely shrink a lot.

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Zhang Deming's mind flashed with the few relevant information about the peach orchard that he had collected before, and he swam into the orchard with vigilance and a tight body.

It is obvious that the fruit forest has been carefully planted and planned. Each fruit tree has a fine circle of jade stones, and has been cultivated and so on. It is really a circle of trees.

Compared with ordinary fruit trees, the trees are quite tall, more than ten meters in height. Of course, this is compared to ordinary fruit tree spiritual plants, and obviously incomparable to the primitive jungle.

After Zhang Deming entered the fruit forest, he looked at the fruit trees. Even though it has obviously been neglected for a long time, it still doesn't feel too deserted, at least not overgrown with any weeds.

The fruit trees reveal the simplicity of history, with vigorous and powerful branches growing everywhere, as if they have spanned a long river of history, extending from each era to the present.

It should obviously be a heavy sense of history, forming a shocking picture. But I don’t know why, Zhang Deming’s vest is a little hairy for no reason, and it always feels like it’s fried.

Because this is obviously the core area of ​​mutation, Zhang Deming did not dare to use all his strength to detect anything without confirming its intelligence.

So he just wandered around the orchard cautiously, suppressing his constant warning instinct.

"How could this happen? Are you looking in the wrong place?"

For a long time, Zhang Deming walked through most of the orchard and found nothing unusual. He frowned and felt a flash of doubt in his heart.

Zhang Deming looked at the monitoring elf with doubts and restrained mind and asked: "Are you sure that girl Juan'er finally disappeared here?"

"Yes, although there is no real-time monitoring, it is impossible to determine the exact coordinates of the final disappearance, but it definitely disappeared in this peach garden.

And remind the mastermind that things are so weird outside. Judging from various traces, there is no doubt that this is the center of everything, but it is so normal. Isn't this the biggest problem? "

"I'm neither blind nor stupid. Of course I know there's something wrong with this situation. But I didn't just come in like a fool. I thought I'd find someone to rescue him secretly, so I just pretended I didn't notice.

It would be great if everyone is well on his own and does not invade each other! Now it seems that this lazy person probably can't steal it!

In this case...it seems that we have to change the way! "Zhang Deming's heart flashed as he raised the snake-head-like tip.

After looking around, the tip of the vine rippled slightly, and a slightly invisible silver-white spiritual seed spit out.

After spitting out the spiritual seed, Zhang Deming quietly swam his body and left the distance. Then he came to a tree and lay down directly without moving.

In an instant, Zhang Deming changed from a weird vine snake to a tree root, mixed under a fruit tree, just like a root emerging from it. The surroundings fell into an eerie silence.

The silence lasted for a while, and after a long time, the spiritual seed that Zhang Deming had spit out suddenly flashed with silvery white spiritual light.

"Split..."

The spiritual seed suddenly turned into thunder and hit a tree next to it. Zhang Deming, who had alerted the enemy, was lying in the distance, transformed into a tree root, staring closely at this side.

The moment the thunder appeared, Zhang Deming clearly felt that the entire space fluctuated. When the thunder hit the trees, Zhang Deming found that all the trees seemed to come alive at this moment.

The extremely normal surroundings seemed unreal. Behind this normality, something extremely terrifying seemed to be hidden.

Um?

This feeling...is it because of the energy light curtain when we entered the island just now?

So am I in an illusion, or is my entire perception deceived, resulting in such a false perception?

At this time of Zhang Deming's thoughts, the weak thunder attack had disappeared, the surrounding fluctuations began to slowly decrease, and everything was about to become calm again. It seemed that Zhang Deming's movement was too small and the snake did not wake up.

"Fellow Daoist, can you come and talk to me?"

Suddenly, in the fluctuation, Zhang Deming felt a weak call, spreading from the place where Zhang Deming attacked. Zhang Deming suddenly woke up and said: "Who!"

"I wonder which Fellow Daoist is here, can you come and talk to me?"

The other party didn't seem to notice Zhang Deming, and didn't know where Zhang Deming was. It was just at the point of the attack that there were weak mental fluctuations, which continued to spread, cover, and spread around the place where the spiritual seeds had just erupted.

Didn't you find me?

Or are you fishing on purpose?

No, this fluctuation in the mind is obviously not a villain, so it is a monk?

Zhang Deming's eyes flashed, and the surrounding area gradually calmed down, but the fluctuation did not disappear, just like an infinite broadcast, it was constantly playing there.

It is obviously an attempt to attract Zhang Deming who made the news, as if expecting Zhang Deming to receive and reply.

Zhang Deming was vigilant and sensed the obvious signal source. He did not reply to the other party, but swam quietly along the signal source.

For a moment, Zhang Deming frowned and stopped in front of a huge fruit tree. He clearly sensed that the fluctuations came from here and were passed on. But there was no one in front of him.

This fluctuation seems to be generated out of thin air from around the tree, and then spreads to the area where the spiritual seed exploded just now, broadcasting without beginning or end, it is really weird.

Moreover, this fluctuation is still weakening, and it seems that if it is delayed for a while, it will completely disappear.

Thinking of the unreal feeling just now, Zhang Deming's eyes flashed, he spat out a silver spirit seed again, and then backed away.

He swam to a tree root not far away and lay down, mingling among the roots. To be on the safe side, Zhang Deming even endured his nausea and took the initiative to get entangled with the tree roots a few times.

After doing this, Zhang Deming stopped. The spiritual seed in the distance flashed with silver light, and a weak electric arc hit the tree from which the signal source came.

No, to be precise, it hit the side of the tree, and there was still a slight distance from the tree body.

"Split..."

There was another soft sound, and Zhang Deming once again found that the surrounding space fluctuated again, and an unreal feeling struck again.

As before, the space fluctuated for a moment, and seemed to calm down. At this time, an external force suddenly joined in, and with the power of Zhang Deming's thunder, it emerged.

Zhang Deming clearly saw that before the space calmed down, the place struck by Zhang Deming's lightning began to spread with silver current.

As it diffused, a lush emerald vine emerged from the big tree. When the silvery white light diffused, the surrounding space just calmed down.

And an emerald vine quietly emerged as the electric arc spread throughout the body. The vine was mounted on the tree and entangled the strange flat peach tree all over.

After the vine emerged, this time he did not make a random broadcast, but looked straight at the confused Zhang Deming not far away under the tree. Zhang Deming also looked at each other blankly.

vine:"······"

Zhang Deming: "······"

At this moment, one was hanging on the tree, and the other was lying on the root of the tree, staring at each other in embarrassment.

Damn it, old cunt?

Zhang Deming, who was lying on the ground, looked at the vines hanging on the tree at this moment, feeling countless mmps in his heart. I feel like the vines on this tree are really insidious.

The vines on the opposite tree were twitching at this moment. Looking at Zhang Deming, who was lying on the ground and turned into a tree root as Voldemort, he was speechless for a while.

"The method of Fellow Daoist has really opened my eyes!" A face emerged from the vines and said as he looked at Zhang Deming lying on the ground, wrapped around the roots of the tree.

Zhang Deming did not change his panic and embarrassment. He climbed up silently and left the roots of the tree that felt extremely weird. The same human face appeared. He looked at the jade vines on the tree and said:

"To each other, Fellow Daoist is also very capable, so it was so obvious that I didn't even notice it before."

"Me?" Vine was stunned for a moment, then looked around at himself, as if he just realized what he looked like, he smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Daoist seems to have misunderstood something!"

Zhang Deming raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, so Fellow Daoist didn't mount it on the tree on purpose?"

Hearing this, Vine's bitter expression became a bit thicker and he said: "The current state of Fellow Daoist is obviously a result of his own changes, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Deming looked at the giant vine hanging on the tree speechlessly, and said: "Fellow Daoist, is this a boast of changing the method? After all, you are still hanging on the tree, we... Isn’t that a good deal?”

"It seems that Fellow Daoist has really misunderstood. At the same time, I really admire Fellow Daoist's methods." Teng Man looked at Zhang Deming and said.

Zhang Deming frowned slightly, looking at the other person's expression with confusion. Could it be that unlike what I thought, this was an old cunt who used the same infiltration method as me?

"What do you mean?" Zhang Deming's thoughts flashed and he asked the doubts in his heart.

Vine replied with a wry smile: "Fellow Daoist, you made this change on your own initiative, but my king's change was forced. To be precise, it was recognized by Fellow Daoist.

Moreover, what Fellow Daoist sees now is not the true situation of this king. The current appearance of this king is just a result of me breaking through with the help of Fellow Daoist just now, causing disharmony in the surrounding illusion.

Everything around me is just presented in a form that is most acceptable to Fellow Daoist in order not to appear abnormal. "

Zhang Deming was stunned when he heard this, and then he thought about the meaning of the other party's words, and then said: "You mean, the way I see you now is fake and an illusion?"

Vine nodded and said: "Almost, but it is not an illusion in the traditional sense. It is a real illusion of the special mind and spirit, which was born based on the understanding of Fellow Daoist.

Just like my current image, Fellow Daoist subconsciously thought that I should be like this, so I hung it on the tree. "

"Um, are you saying that I thought of you as a vine hanging on you?" Zhang Deming said in astonishment.

"Well, that's not the case. My body is indeed a vine. This thing is not so Taoist. It is based on the original form and appears in the form most acceptable to Fellow Daoist." The vine replied.

Zhang Deming frowned and said in thought: "I probably understand. You are saying that your current real situation is a vine body, but it is not like that. This state is because of your forced breakthrough. Based on my knowledge, you are surrounded by It comes out of harmony.”

The vine nodded and said: "Yes, this should be the effect of the warp-level illusion here!"

"Why?" Zhang Deming asked in confusion.

"What?" The words had no beginning or end, making Vine a little confused.

"I said, since there is such a powerful illusion, why do you just let me wander around without any other means?" Zhang Deming said.

Hearing this, Vine smiled bitterly again and said: "That's why I said, Fellow Daoist, your transformation skills are amazing.

Because even to this extent, Fellow Daoist's disguise has not been revealed yet. Fellow Daoist, the illusion you are trapped in now is nothing but a spontaneous operation. "

Zhang Deming frowned, not quite understanding the meaning of the other party's words, or understanding them, but he was even more puzzled.

(End of chapter)