Unlimited Adaptation

The space inside the bronze coffin is very huge.

The remains of the saint radiate golden light, dispelling the darkness in the hall, still sitting cross-legged, lifted in the air by a strange force.

Yan Xing escaped from it, protected by the tough coffin, and no external threats could affect him. It is very safe here.

"Saint, saint, is it the legendary Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?"

Yan Xing stepped into the void, ignoring the isolation and restraint of the surrounding force field, came to the remains of the saint and sat cross-legged, staring at the other party blankly.

Just like in the ancient temple, facing the remains of the saint, he still had no reaction. He thought that Aobei had arranged special interference means, but it seems that he was wrong.

The saint should be an existence beyond time, so naturally it is impossible to observe her past and future.

The term "saint" he heard most was the relevant description in the prehistoric mythology, but because of the differences in the world's practice system, he didn't know whether the two could be equated, or if it was just a simple collision of names.

"Just now the situation was urgent, and I didn't have time to feel it carefully. Now it seems that the breath of this saint seems..."

Yan Xing showed a look of doubt on his face. He stretched out a hand and placed it on the shoulder of the saint's remains. He carefully sensed it at zero distance, and the surprise on his face became more and more intense.

"Hiss——"

"This feeling cannot be wrong, it is exactly the same!"

Yan Xing took a breath of cold air, and the deepest memory hidden in his mind emerged. It was a time and space full of pure white mist, where there were countless dead corpses. At the same time, it was also the magical place where he obtained the "Concept Editor".

"Oh my God! Those corpses are all saints' remains?!"

"How many are there?"

"Trillions, trillions, it's simply impossible to count!"

Yan Xing stood up suddenly, his expression constantly changing, and paced back and forth in the void.

At the beginning, he was just an ordinary person, and he had no idea of ​​strength and weakness. Even after entering the cultivation world, he regarded those corpses as immortals, and at most, supreme gods and demons.

I recently learned about the existence of Wuji Zhenxian, and then I came into contact with a higher level of life form - the remains of a saint. With this same breath as a comparison, I realized that I had been wrong all along. I underestimated the corpses in that space.

This is also because preconceived ideas have affected his judgment. As we all know, the road of cultivation is definitely more difficult as you go further, which means that the number of strong people is exponentially decreasing.

The stronger, the rarer. From weak to strong is the "pyramid model", which is an unchanging truth no matter where you are.

There are too many corpses in that space, in trillions. Normally, this is a unit of measurement used for cannon fodder. Who would have thought that each of them is a saint! ?

Even now, Yan Xing is still a little unsure, holding a half-belief attitude, thinking that it may be that he had misperceived it at the beginning.

"No, it's time to find the whereabouts of the ruins of good fortune, not only to repay the favor of Senior Wuming, but also to find out the secrets inside."

Yan Xing's expression was firm. He looked at the remains of the saint again. His mentality had changed slightly. It seemed that he didn't take it so seriously. .... "Hehe, if what we saw in the pure white mist space were all the remains of saints, then this remains would really be nothing."

Yan Xing was filled with emotion. He also understood why the holy land in the underworld would fight for the remains of the saint. There was only one reason.

The boss of all forces, that is, the Wuji True Immortal, wanted to find the secret of the eleventh realm in the remains of the saint and break the ominous curse.

Combining this information, he guessed that the sudden destruction of the Yan family was probably related to the remains of the saint, and even the remains were the cause of the disaster.

Thinking of this, Yan Xing's eyes flashed coldly. Regardless of whether he had feelings for the Yan family, he must take revenge.

Moreover, the Lord of Reincarnation has already offended him, and coupled with his current cultivation situation, he is destined to be on the opposite side of the underworld in the future.

The self-god, the way of faith, the blood sea reincarnation, all of these indicate something, the blood of the Yan family seems to be born to deal with the underworld.

"Lord of Reincarnation, do you want to rely on the remains of the saint to break the ominous curse and step into the eleventh realm? It would be great if you really succeed!"

When facing the enemy, you must find ways to trip up the opponent, even if you kill 800 enemies and lose 1,000 of your own, it is a worthwhile deal.

Yan Xing waved his hand and opened the crack of the hell dimension. Whether from the top or the bottom, the remains of the saint could not be put in.

"No, the corpse is bound by the force field in the coffin."

The mass of the things that can be collected in the hell dimension cannot exceed his power limit, that is, he must be able to "pick up" the collected things before "putting them in".

However, this does not include the way that the objects naturally fall into the dimensional cracks, provided that the size of the crack he opened is large enough for the object to pass through.

There is a force field in the bronze coffin that binds the remains, leaving him helpless. Otherwise, he only needs to open a dimensional crack under the remains' buttocks, and then he can apply a thrust from above, which is much easier than lifting it.

(PS: Dimensional cracks cannot enjoy the blessing of gravity free fall, and cracks opened in a plane perpendicular to gravity cannot swallow static objects with gravity, because gravity cannot pass through dimensional cracks. At the moment of opening, the gravity of the corresponding object disappears, presenting a static anti-gravity suspension state, rather than a free fall, so a thrust needs to be applied.)

Boom!

Yan Xing's body flashed with divine light, and with full firepower, he punched the saint's remains hard, but even the golden light couldn't break it. This light seems to have the characteristics of a "non-Newtonian fluid". It can pass through it with a light touch, but it provokes resistance when it is used to attack.

"Drink! Open-"

Roaring and accumulating strength, he moved his hands up and down. Even with all his strength, he couldn't pry open the eyelids of the saint's remains.

Yan Xing shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was really convinced. It was indeed the remains of a saint. It was really awesome. It was invulnerable to all laws!

He didn't want to give up just yet. He frowned and pondered for a moment. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his eyes.

"Yes!"

Yan Xing reached into the hell dimension, uprooted a pale and dead branch, and pulled it out.

"Card?"

The Kaka on the flower center was about the size of a thumb, wearing a lace white dress. She was eating the Chaos Crystal seriously, but was suddenly violently moved away, with a look of confusion on her little face. …."Hey, cutie Kaka, uncle treats you to a big dinner?"

Yan Xing smiled extremely sinisterly. Over the years, he and Kaka had become very familiar with each other, so he dared to uproot her and take her out of the hell dimension without fear of her running away.

Indeed, if Kaka wanted to run away, the hell dimension might not be able to contain her.

"Kaka!

"

Kaka came back to his senses, looked up and saw the golden remains of the saint. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he threw aside his favorite crystal in his hand. His figure flickered and appeared on the shoulders of the remains in an instant.

Just like Yan Xing, the blocking power of the strange force field cannot block Kaka's actions.

There's drama!

Yan Xing's face showed joy. As expected, he still remembered that the reason why he was attracted to the Holy Land of Reincarnation in the first place was because Kaka was greedy and coveted the saint's left eye, so he bit through the golden light particle knot on his heart. boundary.

"Card?"

Kaka slowly turned around and looked directly at Yan Xing, as if to confirm, is this really for her?

"Um!"

Yan Xing nodded heavily, with a kind look on his face, cheering for Kaka.

"Card!"

Kaka received permission, and for the first time his face showed excitement. He opened his mouth wide and bit the ear of the saint's remains.

"Ouch——"

clang!

The void shook, golden light flashed, sparks flew, and an extremely harsh sound of gold and iron clashed.

"Stuck? Woohoo~~"

The golden light dissipated, revealing Kaka's small body, opening his mouth wide at Yan Xing, pointing at his teeth with a look of grievance.

"Ahem!"

Yan Xing felt guilty for a while. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the saint's ears were still intact. He sighed secretly in his heart, not even Kaka?

At an extremely fine level, where Yan Xing could not observe, fine cracks had appeared in the golden film on the ears of the saint's remains.

Come on! Creak!

Kaka's little face was bulging with anger, and he glared fiercely at the golden ears in front of him. His fists were clenched, his face was red, and his colorful hair stood on end.

Kaka was angry.

Yan Xing's expression changed slightly. He looked back and saw that twenty-seven leaves had grown on the pale dead branch. Among them, nine leaves spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into a strange energy that sank into Kaka's body.

"Kaka! Ouch——"

The big mouth bit hard on the golden ear, and the crystal clear teeth flashed with strange light. The next moment, the golden light shattered and golden blood splashed.

Bah!

The ears of the saint's remains were torn off...

Yan Xing was dumbfounded. He didn't expect the cute Kaka to be so brave. The golden ears, which were two or three times bigger than her body, swallowed them all and stuffed them into his belly.

"Hey you! Prodigal son, don't waste it, don't waste it!"

Yan Xing reacted immediately and saw a total of seven drops of golden blood splashing. He quickly tore open the cracks in the hell dimension and caught it firmly on the trajectory of its fall.

The blood of a saint is extremely heavy. He has had the experience of transporting "immortal blood". The mass of a drop of immortal blood is equivalent to a hundred stars, and this holy blood is even worse. .... When one reaches the later stage of cultivation, above gods and demons, the "inner domain" is already in an eternal and fixed state. Even if one dies, the "inner domain" will not dissipate. This is the so-called "physical immortality".

The smaller the piece of flesh and blood tissue, the more completely the "Particle Realm" inside it is broken, and the greater the true mass is revealed.

In other words, just because Kaka can pick up an ear, it doesn't mean that she can lift a drop of holy blood.

The splash of holy blood, in addition to being enveloped by gravity, also has the inertia of flying outward. This is the force that the dimensional rift can enjoy. Yan Xing was certain in his heart that the secret path was stable. He couldn't push away a drop of holy blood, so he could only use tricks.

Yan Xing was very fast, opening seven cracks in an instant and swallowing all the holy blood.

"Kaka! Ouch——"

Kaka was still not satisfied, he jumped up, opened his mouth and bit off the other ear.

Yan Xing had no time to observe the "great collision of heaven and earth" in the hell dimension, so he quickly opened the dimensional crack and caught six drops of holy blood.

"Hiccup~"

Kaka swallowed two holy ears, burped, his belly became round, and even his movements became slower. It was obvious that she still wanted to eat, but unfortunately her eyelids were already fighting. She walked unsteadily, climbed up on the flower bud, lay down, and fell asleep immediately.

'It's you, sage, who can feed this little snack with just two ears. ’

Yan Xing sighed, it was the first time he saw Kaka in this state. The huge energy contained in the saint's ears forced her to fall into a deep sleep to promote digestion.

Swish!

The pale dead branches swayed and swayed, sprouting new buds at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a considerable number of leaves grew out.

"I'm rich!"

Yan Xing rubbed his hands excitedly.

Clang--

The bronze coffin suddenly shook violently, and there was a roar and collision sound, and then it stabilized.

The underworld is here! ?

Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and hurriedly raised his hand and waved, sending the dead branches back to the hell dimension and replanting them.

Looking back, the saint's remains looked a little strange after losing both ears.

Surprised?

Unexpected?

Lord of reincarnation, wait for you to cry! .

Teacher Tang Cao reminds you: remember to collect after reading