Universal Simulation: I have countless talents

Inside the hall, the pressure was like substance.

The fragile space was shattered by this eternal pressure, and violent winds of the void raged.

There were ever-burning lamps in the hall. After the lamp oil burned, it emitted a strange fragrance, which restored Wang Pan's damaged soul a lot.

The dragon-shaped pillars stood tall, as huge as mountains.

The inside and outside of the hall were completely different. It seemed that there was an almighty power who stuffed a piece of space into the narrow hall, making the space inside the hall huge!

At the end of the hall, a giant was sitting cross-legged.

The giant was huge, with his head in the sky and his feet on the ground. The sun, moon and stars revolved around the giant's body.

The eternal pressure in the hall came from this giant!

The closer Wang Pan got to this giant, the more insignificant he felt.

The whole person's flesh and bones were shrunk hundreds of thousands of times by this huge pressure!

"It's not that the space in the hall has become larger, nor is it that the remains of this ascender are really that huge.

It's that I have become smaller!

It's incredible!

Such a terrifying pressure actually only compresses my body, instead of directly crushing it!"

Wang Pan immediately noticed the change in himself. This is just an ordinary hall. The reason why there is an illusion that the space in the hall is extremely vast and comparable to a small world is because I have become smaller.

Wang Pan walked forward step by step. After an unknown period of time, Wang Pan finally came to the remains of this ascender.

"Below the Mahayana stage is mortal, and the Mahayana stage is immortal.

A glimpse of the leopard can tell a lot.

It's just a remains, and after millions of years, it still has such a magical and extraordinary performance. I really don't know how strong a living perfect Mahayana stage would be."

Wang Pan looked up, looked at the remains, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Calming down, Wang Pan began to comprehend the Divine King Mingzhao Sutra.

The Divine King Dark Illumination Sutra is left in this Ascendant's remains. As for whether it can be comprehended, it depends on one's luck.

Everyone has his own way of comprehending. The way that Wang Yue can comprehend the complete Divine King Dark Illumination Sutra is not suitable for Wang Pan. In other words, everyone sees something different from this remains, and the Divine King Dark Illumination Sutra they comprehend is also different.

Even in the history of the Divine Dark Sect, if the few people who comprehended the complete Divine King Dark Illumination Sutra were in the same era and could communicate with each other, they would find that their Divine King Dark Illumination Sutras were different!

This is the reason why the Divine King Dark Illumination Sutra is difficult to comprehend. It can be said that the real Divine King Dark Illumination Sutra is actually a general outline, and you still need to fill in the details yourself to get the complete Divine King Dark Illumination Sutra!

This kind of filling does not require the comprehender to master how much knowledge.

But enlightenment!

If you understand, you understand, and if you don't understand, you don't understand!

On the contrary, the more knowledge you have about cultivating immortals, the easier it is to fall into knowledge barriers and dead loops when you comprehend the Divine King Dark Illumination Sutra, and you can't get out.

Wang Pan did not hesitate, and directly urged his spiritual power, constantly adjusting the operation of spiritual power.

I don't know how long it took, but finally Wang Pan's spiritual power frequency began to gradually match that of the remains.

The spiritual energy in Wang Pan's body was pulled by the remains, rushing into the hidden meridians, breaking through the barriers one by one.

"Pop!"

A light sound came from Wang Pan's body.

Wang Pan's breath suddenly rose a lot!

"Isn't there only thirteen levels in the Qi training stage?

I am not in the foundation building stage now, but I have exceeded the thirteenth level of the Qi training stage.

So I am now in the fourteenth level of the Qi training stage?"

Wang Pan opened his eyes, his face full of astonishment.

But because Wang Pan's mind was shaken, the resonance between the spiritual power in his body and the remains was dissipated.

The spiritual energy in his body suddenly lost control and collided randomly, causing Wang Pan's body to swell up big bags, which looked very disgusting.

Fortunately, Wang Pan reacted quickly, and his control over power was far beyond his own realm. With a thought, he directly bound the spiritual power that was like a wild horse.

The big bumps on his body began to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, except for the red marks left on Wang Pan's skin, there was no other effect on Wang Pan.

"It's too slow to comprehend like this."

Since he had already escaped from the state just now, Wang Pan simply stood up. Looking at the huge remains as big as stars, Wang Pan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

The next moment, Wang Pan's figure appeared on the remains and kept climbing up.

"Is this standing on the shoulders of giants?"

Wang Pan took great efforts to climb onto the shoulders of the remains.

To Wang Pan, the shoulders were like a plain that could not be seen at a glance.

On this huge plain, Wang Pan was surprised to find that there were actually pieces of medicinal fields that had been cultivated, and countless spiritual medicines were growing vigorously on them, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

"It's outrageous!"

Wang Pan's mouth twitched, thinking that the Shenming Sect was really crazy because of poverty. They even used the remains of the ascenders and didn't let go of the money.

"Aren't you afraid that doing so will damage the remains of the ascenders and cause a sharp drop in power?

Once the remains of the ascenders have an accident and are known to outsiders, it may be the time for the Shenming Sect to be destroyed.

I wonder if the master knows about this?"

Wang Pan fell into deep thought. If the master didn't know, then it means that this matter was secretly done by several supreme elders in the past ten thousand years without the master's knowledge.

Because Wang Yue has been the leader of Shenming Sect for less than 10,000 years, and in Shenming Sect, only those who become the Holy Son and the Sect Leader can come to comprehend the Divine King Dark Illumination Sutra.

Wang Yue had comprehended it once when she was a saint, but the Divine King Dark Illumination Sutra she comprehended at that time was not complete.

When Wang Yue became the leader of Shenming Sect, Wang Yue entered here again, comprehended the missing part from the remains of this ascender, and completed the Divine King Dark Illumination Sutra.

"No, could it be planted by Master?

With Master's love of money, it is very likely!"

Wang Pan suddenly thought of a possibility.

Is it possible that these medicinal fields were cultivated by Wang Yue when she became the Sect Leader and came to comprehend the Divine King Dark Illumination Sutra?

After all, Wang Yue had told Wang Pan before that in the entire Shenming Sect, only she could grow sixth-grade spiritual medicines and spiritual plants!

And the spiritual medicines and spiritual plants planted in these endless medicinal fields in front of him are also sixth-grade!

However, perhaps because the land is too fertile, the size of these spiritual medicines and plants is generally much larger than the sixth-grade spiritual medicines in the outside world. The medicinal power inside is pure and huge. If you say it is a seventh-grade spiritual medicine, Wang Pan will believe it!

"Master has so much private money!

When we get married in the future, I will think of a way to trick all of it out for Master."

Wang Pan is more and more convinced that these medicinal fields were cultivated by Wangyue.

He looked at the endless medicinal fields with envy, and left with pain.

The spiritual medicines and plants in a small medicinal field on Shenming Peak were all severely dealt with by Wangyue.

If this large area of ​​spiritual medicines and plants was harmed, Wang Pan had no doubt that Wangyue would kill him!

The master-disciple relationship of the people in the magic way is so fragile in front of the spiritual stone that it is vulnerable!

Wang Pan has always understood a truth, that is, don't test people's hearts, the result may make you feel desperate about life.

Reluctantly moving his eyes away, Wang Pan looked at the steep mountain at the end of the plain.

That was the neck of the remains of the ascender, and above that was the head of the remains of the ascender.

Wang Pan groaned and climbed up little by little with the help of the sweat hair on his neck.

Although they were called sweat hair, in fact, each sweat hair was as thick as a mountain. Wang Pan fell on the sweat hair and was as small as an ant.

Wang Pan didn't know how long it had been, he only knew that the spiritual power in his body was jumping back and forth between drying up and recovering.

Time seemed to have no meaning for Wang Pan, and Wang Pan just wanted to climb to the highest point now!

In the outside world, there has been no news about Wang Pan, the son of God, since the succession ceremony.

Take a look at the book forum without any mistakes!

At the beginning, many true disciples and elders who supported the true disciples wanted to plot against Wang Pan, kill Wang Pan, and take the position themselves.

But no matter how long they waited, Wang Pan never showed up, not even a hair of his head was seen.

Many cruel means and sinister plots against Wang Pan were aborted.

In a blink of an eye, eight years passed.

In these eight years, Wang Pan never showed up once.

Some people said that Wang Pan's master used his status as the master of the sect to embezzle the sect's resources and cultivate Wang Pan.

Some people also swore that they saw with their own eyes that Wang Pan's master went to the sacred land of Yaochi in person, paid a huge price, bought a batch of fairy peaches from Yaochi, closed the door every day, and secretly fed his disciples with fairy peaches.

Some people speculated that Wang Pan was dead.

As time passed, the name of Wang Pan was gradually forgotten, and no one mentioned it again.

After all, everyone was poor and busy robbing and killing people to supplement their family income. Who had the time to pay attention to Wang Pan, the son of the saint, after all, the benefits of the son of the saint were not shared with them.

"It's been eight years. Are you planning to stay in there and not come out?

And my private money, won't be ruined by this naughty kid?"

Wang Yue was uneasy, and the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became.

After all, Wang Pan had a criminal record, which made Wang Yue think more.

"No, I have to go and see."

Wang Yue couldn't sit still anymore, and directly tore open the void, came to the small world, and flew straight to the heavenly palace above the nine heavens.

On the white bone steps, skeletons knelt one by one, and Wang Yue didn't even look at them.

When Wang Yue entered the hall, his body size continued to shrink under the ubiquitous terrifying pressure.

Even though Wang Yue had seen the scene in the hall more than once, he couldn't help but be distracted when he saw it again, and his eyes showed emotion.

"Sooner or later, I can become an immortal!"

Wang Yue's eyes ignited with fighting spirit, and the next moment, Wang Yue remembered what he was here for.

"It's over! This traitor is not here, he must have climbed up there!

If a traitor sees the spiritual medicines and plants that I have worked so hard to grow, isn't that like a mouse falling into a rice jar?"

After a quick glance, Wang Yue saw no trace of Wang Pan around, her pretty face suddenly turned pale, her body shook violently, and she kept muttering.

When she thought that Wang Pan, the traitor, was harming the spiritual medicines and plants that she had worked so hard to grow, Wang Yue hurriedly flew towards the shoulder of the Ascendant's remains.

Wang Yue's realm was much stronger than Wang Pan's. It took Wang Pan four years to climb to the shoulder of the Ascendant's remains.

And Wang Yue appeared on the shoulder in just a moment, because of the influence of the Ascendant's remains, she could not tear the space or teleport, otherwise, Wang Yue would appear on the shoulder of the Ascendant's remains in just a moment.

When Wangyue looked at the endless medicinal fields and the thriving spiritual medicines and plants in the medicinal fields, Wangyue felt a great sense of accomplishment.

After carefully checking all the medicinal fields, Wangyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw nothing wrong.

"Strange, with the temperament of that traitor, if he saw so many spiritual medicines and plants, he would definitely not be able to help it.

But now all the spiritual medicines and plants are here, a total of 103,726 plants, not one less.

Didn't the traitor enter the inheritance hall?"

Wangyue frowned, thinking that he knew Wang Pan better.

In Wangyue's view, Wang Pan was a daring kid who had only stayed on Shenming Peak for a few months. While Wangyue was in seclusion, he directly ruined Shenming Peak.

Even a medicinal field he had cultivated was ruined by Wang Pan.

The seven-colored divine fish, a rare treasure of heaven and earth, was ruined by Wang Pan and has not returned to Tianchi yet.

If Wang Pan saw such a large area of ​​spiritual medicine, he would definitely not let it go.

At present, the spiritual medicine and spiritual plants are fine, which means that Wang Pan must not have seen it.

Wangyue thought about it, turned around and jumped down from the shoulder of the ascender's remains. After searching around in the hall, he did not find any trace of Wang Pan, and Wangyue began to panic.

Although Wang Pan often talked back to her, was bold and daring, and did not respect his teacher at all, he was definitely a traitor.

But Wangyue found that every time she played with Wang Pan like this, her heart would feel unprecedentedly relaxed.

For Wangyue, Wang Pan was a good medicine for her to relax and adjust her body and mind.

After all, Wangyue could not break through before because that string was too tight for too long, which led to the opposite effect.

Cultivation requires relaxation in moderation, and playing with Wang Pan is Wangyue's way of relaxing.

Wang Pan is made of iron, and Wangyue is a forger.

Well, this is what Wangyue calls playing.

While Wangyue was looking for Wang Pan, a handsome guy crawled out of a tiankeng.

This tiankeng was unfathomable, and the surrounding rock walls were blood-red crystals, which could even feel a little warm when touched.

This was a big hole in the head of the Ascended One's remains!