Chapter 90 Mustard Naxumi

Thinking of the crystallization of the pseudo-virtual world, Jiulong suddenly realized, smiled, and hurried to the secret room. After coming to the secret room, he happened to meet Meng Bing to find himself.

It turned out that Mesomea cooked the meal and asked Jiulong to go to eat. Jiulong heard it and happily took the order. Now in this demon territory, only when they eat with Mesome and Meng Bing can they feel that they are still a person. They have been living like this for two months.

Above the rockery forest, there is an elegant pavilion, paved with blue stone, as light as a mirror and as hard as iron. It is an extremely quiet place, with the aroma of mahogany everywhere. Standing on the top of the pavilion and looking far away, you can look around dozens of miles away. This is the commanding height!

The stone table of the pavilion is full of meals, all of which are finely made by Mesomea and full of fragrance. Mesomea is busy, splitting chopsticks and setting up plates. The image of a virtuous lady is very eye-catching.

After Jiulong came, they sat on the stone bench. The three began to eat, talking about happy things with each other, recalling the happiness of the past and the comfort of the present. There was an indescribable satisfaction and a faint sadness.

After dinner, Jiulong went straight to the secret room. Only when they reached the sub-god realm can they leave here. This is an irrefutable fact. In order to protect themselves and their relatives, strong cultivation is the most powerful guarantee.

As soon as Jiulong turned his hand, a cyan magic corner knife appeared in his hand. This was a corner knife in the early realm of level ten. After the real gas penetrated in, with a bang, the corner knife immediately collapsed and split into pieces. Suddenly, a cyan ball the size of sesame grain attracted Kowloon's attention.

This is the pseudo-virtual crystallization, which is the most primary pseudo-virtual crystallization.

Kowloon directly explored the spiritual power into it, and saw that there was a chaotic world of one square meter in it. The crystal wall of the world was very thin and easy to break. Jiulong carefully explored the composition of the crystal wall.

A large amount of spiritual power is poured into the crystal wall, slowly simulating the crystal wall, feeling the fluctuation of the energy of the crystal wall and the structure of the crystal wall. Jiulong's heart is peaceful. Unconsciously, Kowloon forgets the existence of time and concentrates his spiritual power into the study of various functions of the crystal wall in space.

With the passage of time, Jiulong finally detected the real structure of the crystal wall, which is actually a small mustard condensed by the power of space.

The accumulation of countless mustard seeds constitutes Xumi, mustard seeds, Xumi mustard seeds, one large to infinity, small to small, but it is contained together. It can be said that Xumi mustard seeds, mustard seeds!

How similar they are to yin and yang, life and death, water and fire, light and darkness, even men and women, women and men, joy and sorrow, joy and pain...

Kowloon finally found a breakthrough!

That is the power of applying space, transforming space crystallization, turning nothingness into essence, condensing the unpredictable power of space, and turning it into a mustard seed that can accommodate infinitely!

When Jiulong was awake, three months had passed. After talking about the key points for Mesomea, Jiulong ordered the sword and demon warrior to handle the secret room. He would not automatically wake up and must not disturb him.

Suddenly, Jiulong began to practice hard, folding the power of space, starting bit by bit. At this moment, the understanding of the law of space has played a decisive role. The deeper the understanding of space, the faster and easier the power of space.

Time passed slowly. A month later, Jiulong's figure slowly became empty, making people vague and uncertain. It seemed to be a phantom, but it was real. His whole body seemed to be connected with the space.

But in a month, Jiulong didn't even fold a single space particle, but perseverance is the hard truth. Jiulong went outside, used some food, and began to retreat again.

The second month...

The fourth month...

One year...

Two years...

Finally, in the second year, Kowloon folded a space particle, which is also a huge breakthrough. For this reason, he gathered together with Methomea and Meng Bing to celebrate. If he can create a space particle, he can make a second and third until countless, but To form a mustard seed.

Once again, Jiulong was familiar with the light car. It took half a year to create the second space particle, and then, the third, the fourth...

Three years...

Five years...

Ten years...

20 years...

Both Kowloon and Mesomea have forgotten the existence of time. The long road of practice is really ethereal. In the third year, Mesomea also created a space particle. After communication, Jiulong knew that Mesomea's space particle is water blue, and his is colorless.

After Mesomeia condensed the first space particle, when the second particle was condensed, the speed was six times faster than that of Kowloon, which may have something to do with the element field of understanding.

In the fifth year, Meng Bing broke through the ten-level realm, and she finally had the strength to gain a foothold in the purgatory plane. Since then, her cultivation has become more hard, sometimes closed for a long time.

Fifty years...

100 years...

Two hundred years...

Four hundred years...

buzz-buzz-buzz-

Suddenly, a soul-stirring voice sounded, and Mesomea's whole body was surrounded by the power of space. Her figure began to distort, and it seemed to have entered a very mysterious realm. A sense of heaven and earth suddenly came, directly paying attention to Mesomeia.

Kowloon, sitting next to her, suddenly felt that Mesomea had changed. In the past, Mesomea was a fairy, but now she is a goddess. A noble breath emanated from her body, covering the whole secret room. The will of heaven and earth rose to the sky and once again shrouded thousands of miles.

All the knife demons who felt this breath immediately knelt down and worshipped. They felt that the thinking and operation of heaven and earth were so clearly visible, as if they were looking down on them!

It took a long time for Mesomea's breath to converveen. When she opened her eyes, two space forces suddenly burst out of her eyes, and the space in front of her suddenly began to break up, turning into thousands of fragments and disappearing into the space countercurrent.

This is the power of controlling space! Its strength and smartness are tens of millions of times stronger than when they understand the laws of space. The law of space can destroy space, but now it can control space. Compared with the two, of course, one is in the sky and the other is underground.

Xumi of Mesomea finally took shape, that is, it reached the sub-god level.

This also made Jiulong overjoyed. Jiulong was finally able to determine the number of space particles needed to form a Xumi!

18,000!

18,000 space particles form a mustard seed, and 12 mustard seeds form a spatial structure, that is, a small hole sky. The total number required is 126,000.

Kowloon secretly thought about these numbers and was very surprised. Isn't this just the number of heaven and earth, the theory of the evolution of the universe?

The number of heaven and earth is 129,000 600 yuan. Divide one yuan into twelve sessions, the twelve branches of Naizi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu and Hai. It should be 18,000 years old.

Thinking of this, Jiulong was surprised and happy. He finally understood the direction of his cultivation, that is, to desperately condense space particles and reach the huge number of 126,000 as soon as possible, but another problem lingered in his mind, that is, everything in the fire plane...

In 400 years, Mesomea condensed a Xumi, and his cultivation speed was slower. At this time, he practiced for six years, which is equivalent to one year of Mesomea's practice. It can be seen how slow his speed is.

It can be said that there are seven days in the cave, and there have been thousands of years in the world!

Xumi's cultivation is much simpler, and there is no need to make space particles, but to strengthen the space particles, so that 126,000 space particles can hold up a day, because the extreme point of the number is 126,000, which is the so-called days!

Since then, Mesomea's cultivation has been much easier. It is troublesome to expand space particles, but it is actually easy. There are two ways: first, absorb the power of space and turn it into your own use. Second, swallow space particles and directly strengthen your own space.

Kowloon Kill gets the crystallization of the pseudo-virtual world, which is useful!

For 400 years, the knife demon family has only practiced behind closed doors and never harassed other races. Other small races are taken from the prestige of the knife demon clan and dare to enter at all. Large races are well informed. They all know that although the knife owner of the knife demon clan is dead, he has been protected by Qin Yun.

Qin Yun, the nemesis of the strongest of energy and the sub-god-level strong, who dared to provoke the knife demon clan. This news spread and immediately attracted the attention of the five major cities. They thought that after the unification of the knife demon clan, Kowloon would definitely go with great fanfare and began to attack the city and build a new city, but they didn't expect that there was no movement for 400 years. People gradually forgot the name Qin Yun, and even forgot the knife and demon clan that once dominated the purgatory plane.

However, some real strong people are always paying attention to the movement of the knife and demon family, especially Xuanji City.

In the 300th century of Jiulong's cultivation, a vast will of heaven and earth spread in Xuanji City, which marks another human being who has achieved a sub-god throne.