Dimensional invasion of reality

Chapter 864 868. Digging mountains and opening water

Author: Wu Zixiong

Chapter 864 868. Digging mountains and opening water

868, dig mountains and open water

Like Confucius before him, the statue of Dayu was carved from the entire millions of meters high mountain. His face showed a look of intolerance, full of compassion for heaven and earth. When he looked at it from a distance, he felt heavy in his heart. The closer he got, this thought

It also becomes deeper and deeper;

Being at the foot of the mountain, he would also deliberately choose to lower his tone when speaking. This was an unconscious influence, and it was also because Liu Hao's quasi-sage cultivation was so much better. For example, Ba Xia didn't notice the difference at all.

While the two were talking, a halo of light emitted from the foot of the statue of Dayu, like a dream, like gentle water waves scattering in all directions. That is, Liu Hao and Ba Xia, if it had been anyone else, they would have jumped away violently.

You should think that this gentle water wave has no lethality at all;

On the contrary, people without tokens, even if they are Daluo Jinxian, can only drink their hatred on the spot and be strangled invisibly. This is the simplest application of the law, so that people can be completely assimilated and transformed into this form without even realizing it.

Part of the gentle waves.

The water wave swept over Liu Hao and the two of them, and they were sucked into the statue in an instant. When they woke up again, Liu Hao was shocked. Why do you think it was? I thought that the statue of Dayu would be passed down like the previous statue of Confucius.

Benefits, but the reality is completely different. The scene in front of me is clearly being sucked into a world. Endless rainstorms pour down from the sky and fall on the human body, causing a vague feeling of pain.

You know, Liu Hao is a quasi-sage, so how can a mere raindrop hurt him? But reality actually happened. These raindrops hit him like pebbles, making a rattling sound continuously.

Constant pain arose in his body, and he even suspected that if he stayed in the heavy rain for a while longer, he would be crushed to death by the raindrops.

After trying his luck, Liu Hao finally understood the current situation. He didn't know what kind of methods were used on the statue of Dayu. All his cultivation was suppressed. Even his body was like a mortal, with about six levels of strength left.

This also made Liu Hao know that the raindrops falling from the sky were truly extraordinary.

Knowing the situation, Liu Hao did not dare to stay where he was for a long time, so he found a direction and started running, thinking that it was important to find a place to stay first, but before he had gone far, he heard a voice calling him;

"Liu Hao, follow quickly! Cut open the mountain in front! The flood is coming!"

Although his cultivation was banned, Liu Hao's ears were still sensitive, and he didn't think it was due to his auditory hallucinations. He followed the sound for a few steps and saw thousands of figures frantically digging into a mountain thousands of meters tall.

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His eyes glanced around and quickly locked onto the figure in the front. Who was it if he wasn't Dayu? He saw Dayu's hands flying, and the mountain in front of him collapsed like brittle paper, and the sand and stones fell. The figure behind him quickly packed the sand and stones.

Entering a small black and yellow bag, it seems that behind every digger there is such a filler.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up!"

When Liu Hao was stunned, he was pushed behind him. He turned around and saw a strong man yelling at him. He handed over a handful of stone manuscripts. Liu Hao subconsciously took it. Before he could answer, he was

The strong man pushed him to the foot of the mountain, no need to be reminded what to do now.

With sixth-level physical strength, it was no problem to dig through rocks, but compared with Dayu, he was obviously not at the same level. Within half an hour, Liu Hao felt that his lips were dry and his whole body began to tremble, as if his strength had been destroyed.

After drawing it out, the strong man behind him obviously saw it, and snatched the stone pick from Liu Hao's hand, and handed a palm-sized black-yellow pouch to him.

"Qiankun bag? No, it's just a storage bag, right? It's quite big!"

I thought that filling would be easier, but I never thought that it would also cost a lot of money. Compared with the physical body, this time it was aimed at mental power. Every time it was filled, Liu Hao's mental power would be extracted. Half an hour passed. , his face has turned pale and his lips are trembling;

However, the body is the opposite;

As if he had just spent all his energy to return to himself, this feeling of wanting to sleep but being very excited made him very irritable all over. He seemed to want to find something destructive to do, but in front of him, there was nothing worse than digging a mountain. Good to vent.

He didn't care much, pushed his partner, and the two changed roles again. This time, Liu Hao obviously felt that his strength had increased, and when he was digging the mountains, his mental strength was also recovering significantly. , every time he swung the pickaxe, his spirit relaxed a little, but at the same time, the strength in his body also began to decline little by little.

It took more than half an hour to change again, and so on. In the end, Liu Hao had no other distracting thoughts in his mind and was working with all his heart. The thousands of meters of mountains in front of him watched as they disappeared little by little. In just over ten days, they were cleared. As soon as the sky was clear, a river tens of thousands of meters wide appeared in front of Liu Hao's eyes. A group of people cheered and changed the venue again. Mountains were ruthlessly hollowed out, and a winding river of unknown length gradually formed in their hands.

"Is this how Dayu controlled the floods? How magnificent!"

After finally having a day's rest, Liu Hao thought of himself. He felt incredible when he thought of the mechanical work he had done following the flood control army during this period. He checked himself again and found that he had made great progress. From the original physical strength of only the sixth level to now Already at the peak of mortal life, he is about to break through to the immortal level, and the same is true in terms of mental strength.

"Is it just inheritance in this aspect? It shouldn't be the case. Maybe you need to step into the immortal level to see the difference?"

Liu Hao had been thinking wildly all day long. Time passed by in a flash. He woke up under the push of his partner, the strong man, and soon followed the team towards the upper reaches of the river. But this time there was a big difference. The whole number was different. The team of thousands of people was filled with a tragic atmosphere. Everyone's lips were pursed, just like a soldier rushing to the front line. They all seemed to know that life and death were uncertain, but no one took half a step back. They were walking towards the front. So firm, so calm.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a huge mountain with a height of one million meters stood in front of me. From the sky, there was a roaring sound, like huge waves hitting the cliff, which lasted for a long time and continued continuously.

"Isn't there a flood behind this mountain?"

Liu Hao's heart moved. He pricked up his ears and listened carefully. He soon confirmed his guess. No wonder the expressions of the group changed drastically. They clearly knew that this time was extremely dangerous. Once the mountain in front of him was cut open, the chance of survival was slim. , there is no difference at all from sending yourself to death.

Retreat? Liu Hao has never thought about it. Regardless of whether it is true or not, he has no reason to retreat. Not to mention that his little arms and legs are really running away from the battle. He was beheaded by others in a few seconds. Moreover, behind him is We, the people of the Yan and Huang descendants, have no reason to flee since they are on the battlefield. Furthermore, he has confidence in himself. No matter how banned his cultivation is, he cannot really be washed to death by the flood.

I thought that Dayu would stand up and give a speech, but I didn't know that there was no such thing. He was just at the forefront, digging towards the mountains. Thousands of soldiers behind him followed silently, each choosing their own territory and fighting on their own.

Thinking about it, it seems reasonable. It is definitely not the first time for Dayu in front of him. In other words, his thousands of people are not the first wave. In other words, there must have been waves of warriors washed away by the flood before. Go and become an unsung hero.

Liu Hao didn't waste any time. He silently selected a piece of land, picked up the stone pickaxe in his hand and started to cut hard into the mountain. This time, his body was transformed, and he stepped from the mortal level to the immortal level. Every time When the pickaxe falls, the body becomes stronger;

Liu Hao, however, seemed to have no feeling at all. He repeated his movements one after another. From the beginning, he could only last for half an hour, but now he has not felt any fatigue for three days. It can be said that his whole body has undergone earth-shaking changes.

There is a vague power born in the blood. This power is completely different from the Qinglong blood. It seems that this is the talent of Liu Hao's own blood. Like a real engine, it infuses Liu Hao with power all the time.

If Empress Houtu were here, she would know that this is simply the power of 'witchcraft', and that this is the power that truly comes from Pangu's bloodline.

These Pangu bloodlines were passed down to the human race through the Witch Clan in ancient times. However, from generation to generation, these bloodlines have long been diluted to the point where they are almost inaudible, so that it is difficult for later humans to awaken at all, even if they are slightly awakened. , and once treated him as a 'superpower', but didn't he know that this was the power of Pangu rooted in his bloodline.

Dayu was an awakened person of the Pangu bloodline. He was also considered by later generations to be a human being of the Wu clan. He was extremely powerful and had the ability to overturn rivers and seas. However, the inheritance here fell here, but Liu Hao is now fully committed to it. When I went into the mountain, I didn't notice it at all.

I don't know how long it took for this digging. When Liu Hao felt physically exhausted, he remembered to switch with his partner. When filling the sand and gravel, his mental power also greatly increased, and he broke through the immortal level in one fell swoop. His speed was fierce, but It seems that these mental powers are not integrated into the soul, but directly integrated into the bloodline and become a part of it, allowing it to better control itself.

As time goes by, the millions-meter mountain has reached its critical point. Looking up, it seems like a wall is blocking the monstrous flood on the other side. This wall makes a trembling sound from time to time, as if it will collapse in the next moment. Countless The team of thousands of people seemed not to notice at all, and their movements did not slow down at all, digging into the mountains bit by bit without stopping.

"Boom..."

As the wall becomes weaker, the wall trembles more frequently, with the magnitude of the tremor being like a big tree facing a strong wind and heavy rain. Now, Liu Hao would not be surprised at all if it collapsed immediately. Even if he continued Confidence, my heart also trembled.

Xu knew that the collapse was imminent, Dayu waved his hand, and the thousands of people began to split into two sides, but they had no intention of leaving. This was just to add a little hope of life, and he still had to do what he needed to do. The sound of digging has been overshadowed by the sound of floods lapping at mountains and rivers;

But when Liu Hao scanned the audience, he did not find a single sneaky person. It is precisely because of such a group of ancestors who take life and death lightly that the descendants of Yan and Huang can be passed down from generation to generation. They are the true cornerstone of Yan and Huang civilization. It is full of chisels and ax marks, but no name has been left for future generations to worship. In other words, future generations worship Dayu, but more to express their gratitude for these unknown contributions by worshiping Dayu.

"Boom...Boom..."

The mountain finally came to collapse. Although everyone was mentally prepared, when it actually came, there was no preparation at all. In just a moment, 99% of the team of thousands of people were washed away by the monstrous flood. These

The possibility of people surviving was almost zero. The moment they were hit by the flood, most of them lost their lives.

Said to be almost zero is also because Liu Hao was among them. When the flood came, Liu Hao also had no ability to defend himself. He was washed away in an instant. Qi and blood surged all over his body. A mouthful of reverse blood was born in his throat, and blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, endless pressure covered him, and his whole body rotated with the flood in the sky, without any resistance at all.

This feeling is like a pebble in a whirlpool, which can only drift with the current. When the whirlpool ends, the pebble may have been stripped away completely and turned into countless sand.

It is impossible to struggle. Even if Liu Hao is now at the immortal level, he is just a piece of floating catkins. It is difficult to resist the breeze, let alone the world-destroying flood like a hurricane?

His consciousness was always awake, which made him feel ten thousand times more uncomfortable. The constant beating and constant stirring were repeatedly destroying his body. He felt that the blood in his body was boiling like boiling water. He didn't know if it was...

illusion.

Little did he know that it was not an illusion at all, but a kind of refinement. This kind of refinement made the Pangu bloodline in his body more pure, but it was completely different from the Wu clan. These bloodlines were already compatible with the human bloodline, and even more so.

It merged with his own Qinglong bloodline, forcibly raising his 'human race' bloodline level to a higher level;

A little bit of golden light began to appear in the originally bright red blood. At the end, these golden light spots began to connect into one, showing the shape of lines, like shadows and lines in the bright red blood.

At the same time, his physical fitness is also improving rapidly. From the Immortal level, which has just entered the True Immortal level, to the Golden Immortal level, when the golden point in the bloodline appears, he has already entered the Taiyi Heavenly Immortal level. Knowing that Jin Immortal

When the immortal appeared, he reached the level of the Great Luo Celestial Immortal in one fell swoop. Under such endless erosion, the mountain-cutting effect was significantly improved by more than a hundred times compared to before.

The improvement of his physical level also gave Liu Hao a lot of resistance to the flood. He tried to struggle and found that he was no longer drifting with the tide. He seemed to have transformed from a human into a small fish. Facing the flood,

He has some ability to swim, but this ability is still very superficial. It is simply a delusion to escape from the flood.

He was not in a hurry, thinking that he would not die anyway, so he wanted to see where he would be washed away. With this thought, he felt relaxed, and from time to time, he would turn his eyes to look left and right. At this glance,

But he saw something different;

I don't know when, a black dragon appeared not far from him. This dragon also had no resistance in the face of the monstrous flood. It was twisted around like a hemp rope, and blood flowed from his body from time to time.

After overflowing, and taking a closer look, I found that the dragon had lost consciousness. If it continued like this, I really didn't know whether it would live or die.

"There should be a lot of such creatures, right? It seems that when Dayu was controlling the floods, there were many big monsters causing trouble. It seems that these big monsters are not simple!"

(End of chapter)