Chapter 145 Incarnation of Three Thousand

Long Yongcheng knows that practitioners obviously have many mysterious means, especially the cultivation skills and magical practitioners, which are even more mysterious. From the beginning of the Jindan period, the monks began to be a watershed. By the Jindan period, there will be many more mysterious methods than ordinary monks. However, except for the only one who feels that Jin Dan is more spiritual in the use of spiritual power, Long Yongcheng has not felt much of any other benefits. Luo Shen has never told himself about this. There are some things that Luo Shen will patiently point out to Long Yongcheng, and some things will only let Long Yongcheng explore by himself.

The concept of Luo Shen is very simple. Some things are the most suitable only if you can find them by yourself. Those practitioners in myths and legends can turn into countless lives in one breath. Although it is a little exaggerated, it is not entirely exaggerated, but others don't know how to do it. If you can know how to do that, just build countless troops to use here for the time being.

Long Yongcheng looked at the soldiers who fought hard to kill in the field, and the soldiers in the battlefield. This magic power is more inclined to this kind of mystery in Long Yongcheng's idea, but it is very different. Because these soldiers condensed by resentment are condensed to a certain limit of resentment on the battlefield, coupled with long-term evolution, resentment is originally a kind of human idea, and naturally it is very likely to condense and become a conscious existence.

However, with other methods, it is not difficult to condense the body. The cultivation of a little strength can actually reach this level of control over spiritual power, but the difficulty is how to give consciousness to these condensed forms, yes, consciousness. How life is born, if it is the simplest way, it can be said that it is conceived by the origin of life, but even the origin of life does not know exactly how these lives were conceived. The origin of life does not know where their consciousness comes from, and even the origin of life does not know where their consciousness comes from. . To put it bluntly, even the origin of life itself is just a special form of life bred by other beings.

Whether it is the mere conception of life or the generation of re-indued consciousness, or more things, such as chaos, the three thousand worlds, there is an ethereal existence. This ethereal existence contains almost everything truth, and life becomes stronger and cultivates, not only the reason for exploring this ethereal existence, but also the reason for its reverse. This ethereal existence has a name called Tiandao. There is also another name, but if this other name is detailed, it is only a part of this ethereal existence. That name is called fate.

Fate! It's fate! The inspiration in Long Yongcheng's mind was like a bolt from the clear sky, shining through his mind. Long Yongcheng's heart moved slightly, as if he had seen countless twisted and entangled silk threads of fate. One end of these silk threads connected even Long Yongcheng and did not know where it was. Probably, that existence was the way of heaven. The other direction is entangled to form twisted and struggling faces, although these faces are just the embodiment of various fates transformed by the power of fate. But these faces are also conscious.

It is not only the incarnation of each other, but also can be said to be a soul created directly by fate. With the improvement of the realm of cultivation, Long Yongcheng's magical power is also constantly improving, and his understanding of this magical power is also constantly improving. Long Yongcheng knows that those distorted faces seem to be twisted and entangled by countless silk threads of fate, but it can be a whole and a complete consciousness! If you have this consciousness, then it is very simple to condense the body. In the face of the current severe form, Long Yongcheng intends to try it.

Long Yongcheng did not intend to ask Luo Shen for help. If Luo Shen really wanted to help himself, Luo Shen would have helped him long ago. Obviously, Luo Shen just wanted to suffer a big loss this time and sharpen his mood and knowledge. It's just that Long Yongcheng can't afford this loss, so he has to fight anyway. Long Yongcheng's light blue golden elixir floated to the top of Long Yongcheng's head, shining everywhere. Under Long Yongcheng's control, countless light blue fog began to form around the golden elixir, and it was like a figure beating in the fog.

Those figures jumped out of the fog and fell to the wind. They quickly grew into the size of ordinary people, wearing armor, as if they were warriors on the battlefield, but there was no breath on their bodies, just like a puppet. If Long Yongcheng controlled it, he would move. If Long Yongcheng did not control it, he would not move. Root Ben doesn't have his own consciousness. Long Yongcheng separated a trace of mind and controlled the silk thread of fate towards the person transformed from water, entangled and turned into a twisted face on the top of the waterman's head.

The face suddenly rushed into the waterman's body, and the waterman's whole body suddenly exuded a sense of murder. With those soldiers condensed from resentment, he killed the soldiers of the Qiankun Empire. Of course, only Long Yongcheng can see the strange power of the silk thread of fate. In the eyes of others, a lifeless waterman jumped down from the glowing pillar above Long Yongcheng's head, and suddenly the waterman seemed to have been given life and turned alive. Then watermen jumped out of the pillar above Long Yongcheng's head and joined the war.

With the addition of these sailors, the disadvantages of the Public Security Bureau began to slowly reverse, and the losses are decreasing little by little. However, it may take a long time to turn these disadvantages into advantages. Such mysterious means have never been seen by anyone, but Long Yongcheng knows that if he succeeds, many things do need to be explored by himself. Those who can create life out of thin air are not only themselves, and they do not necessarily have the same power as the silk thread of fate as themselves. Naturally, they will have other ways.

Different people understand different methods. Maybe others will teach their own methods. These methods can be learned, but their power will be greatly limited, and their understanding is not as pure as that of a generation. For example, when the first generation is created, when it is passed on to the second generation, no matter how talented the second generation is, it is not the first generation itself. Naturally, it is impossible to fully understand it, and even have some slight changes. Therefore, it has been passed down from generation to generation, which is not only inferior to generation, but also completely unreliable. Of course, if the talent is really excellent, although it is not fully understood, after adding what you understand, it may be improved by supplementing the power of not fully understanding.

However, Luo Shen still adheres to the principle of "my own things". The only time Luo Shen passed on to himself something different according to his personal understanding was Hou Yi's sun-shooting formula, but that situation was really special. After seeing the effect, Long Yongcheng began to work harder. When the number of water people reached a certain level and could no longer play a greater role by quantity alone, Long Yongcheng began to try to start from quality. Long Yongcheng tried to make their bodies more solid, or move on the silk thread of fate. A few small hands and feet make the twisted faces of the silk threads of fate more powerful.

Finally, when Long Yongcheng felt a little tired, all the soldiers of the Qiankun Empire retreated. After all, the soldiers of the Qiankun Empire can't carry on so long. The war has to come slowly. Even if it is urgent, it will take a certain level. Moreover, Long Yongcheng's magical means are somewhat equivalent to the existence of the creation that has been rumored on the Xinyuan continent but no one knows whether it really exists. After all the soldiers of the Qiankun Empire finally retreated, Long Yongcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the watermen dispersed.

Long Yongcheng couldn't help but feel a little pity. Although he can really create these lives, these things can't last long and are different from the real life form. The real life form, no matter how weak it is, is at least stable and will not collapse without the support of the dragon's bravery and spiritual power like these watermen. Long Yongcheng felt extremely tired. Just now, he really challenged the limit, but he gained a lot. Not only made himself understand such means, but also made himself familiar with this means.

Such a means should also be regarded as a magical power, which is more mysterious than your own field. The autumn soldier in the battlefield is to put away the stable life form that was originally generated in some way, and now Long Yongcheng's method is to directly transform life. Although it is a life that is unstable in shape, since it is a magical power, let's name it. This name is called incarnation 3,000. With the infinite spiritual power on one of his golden elixir and his own magical power to communicate fate, these lives are equivalent to their own incarnations. They will not obey their own command with any resistance, and they are not as spiritual as puppets.

While Long Yongcheng felt that he had gained a lot, he looked at the messy bodies on the ground, and a trace of heaviness also appeared in Long Yongcheng's heart. Will such a war continue? How can he continue? Can't you rely on your own magic power to survive? At this time, Long Yongcheng deeply realized that the army that he had never cared about and didn't even think was needed was so urgently needed at this time.