V6.Chapter 439

A mouthful of cold air filled with yellow sand was deeply inhaled into the abdominal cavity. If he Yiming's martial arts cultivation had not reached the height of Shinto, I'm afraid I would have choked at the moment.

Looking at the Shinto master in front of him, he Yiming's eyes had an incredible look. He slowly said, "brother Mou, do you really believe it?"

Mu Zilong smiled bitterly and said, "what's the difference between believing and not believing? If it's you, how would you choose in the face of the words of the contemporary alchemist?"

He Yiming was speechless for it.

How tempting it is to live forever. Although the cultivator has greatly increased the life span of human ontology because of the relationship between cultivation.

After reaching the realm of humanity, you will have a life of about 500 years. If you can advance to the peak of humanity, you can prolong your life for up to 200 years.

Compared with the average person's life of ten years, the life span of 700 years is no doubt with immortals.

Once promoted to Shinto, you can live for at least a thousand years. But even if they have strong martial arts accomplishments and can climb to the realm of pseudogods, their yuan life cannot exceed 2000 years.

As for the legend that there are only two realms that can be reached in human history... No one can know.

Because the final whereabouts of the two men are inexplicable disappearances, no one can prove that they have fallen. But now it has been tens of thousands of years outside. No matter how long they live, their bones are gone at the moment.

Of course, the life span of the divine beast is much longer than that of human beings. Even the worst holy beast has a life span of more than 3000 years. As for those thousand year kings and 80000 year turtles, not to mention.

However, no matter how powerful these divine beasts and people in the Shinto are, their physical functions are still slowly declining. For them, death is something that will happen sooner or later.

And for those of them who are qualified to stand at the peak of the world, what can attract them more than immortality.

He Yiming's heart pounded. He had to admit that even he was attracted after hearing the temptation.

With a wry smile, he Yiming was very glad that this kind of thing did not happen in his own age, otherwise the final result must be the same.

He can fully imagine that if the divine suanzi on the main peak of the Tianchi Lake came to you in front of the Jiuchong heaven one day, the God told them mysteriously that he had found a place with the elixir of immortality, but it needed everyone to work together to get it. Then he Yiming can guarantee that no matter the human jiuchongtian, or the strongest inheritors of divine beasts such as kylin and dragon snake, they will gather around the divine operator without hesitation.

"Brother Mou, are all the people there born strong?" He Yiming asked slowly.

"He swore that he had met someone from that place, and there were many things on that person that he couldn't see through, so it would never be false. But unfortunately, our final result was failure."

He Yiming's face was calm, but his heart had already caused an uproar. Because he finally knew the origin of the divine operator.

All human beings are born strong, and there is only one such place.

That is the hometown of 1008. Only in the place where 1008 can be created more magical than puppets, can such incredible things happen.

Although he Yiming doesn't know whether there is an elixir of immortality in his hometown of 108, one thing is certain that there must be an anti-aging drug there.

At the same time, he Yiming also guessed the origin of the divine alchemist.

In the past, 108 once said that after he came to this world, he became acquainted with a Shinto man and has been living in seclusion in the Hohhot mountains. But in the end, the man disappeared for no reason. It seemed that he was bound by something and could not return.

At this moment, he Yiming has determined that the strong man of Shinto who left the book of Shinto forging in the cave is the human God operator of their age.

He got the news from bai08, and after seeing all kinds of incredible changes in bai08, he finally did such shocking things.

He Yiming can't understand why he left 108 behind. Maybe, 108 doesn't agree with him to open up this road, and the result of his persistent action is that the channel is opened, but the opposite side of the channel is not the place of human beings and life, but a place of death full of crisis.

Mou Zilong regretfully said, "if that place is really like the place in the legend, it would be good to have the elixir of immortality." His tone was full of sigh.

He Yiming's heart moved slightly, sensing the breath on his body, and he faintly had some conjectures.

These Shinto strongmen have entered here for a long time. Although the ratio of internal and external time is one to ten, they have also lived here for more than 500 years.

For such a long time, unless they can go further and reach the realm of hypocrisy, otherwise for them, this yuan life is also quite limited.

No wonder the old dragon was so happy to see himself waiting for someone to enter. Even if the strength of oneself and others has not yet advanced to the Shinto, it does not hesitate to leave oneself and others behind.

For the strong Shinto here, there is also not much time to wait.

"Brother Mou, after he advanced to the Shinto, he yearned for the art of space, but he has been unable to understand it. I wonder if brother Mou can give some advice." He Yiming turned all kinds of thoughts in his mind, then put them behind him, and put forward his own questions. After all, these things should not be worried by him.

Mu Zilong laughed and said, "brother, you're asking the right person. My martial arts cultivation can't be compared with those strong Shendao in the big sects, and even the Shenbing is far from it. But there is still considerable research on the art of space."

There was a faint trace of pride in his words. It was obvious that he was quite confident in this ability.

He Yiming is naturally overjoyed. These non sectarian scattered cultivation can't be compared with the Shinto masters of powerful sects in terms of overall martial arts cultivation, but their abilities in some small aspects may be beyond it.

"Brother he, the art of space is actually different from person to person. Although everyone is strong in Shinto, because everyone's physique and cultivation skills, and the attributes of divine power absorbed are different, the power and size of space are also different." Mu Zilong said in high spirits.

He hasn't talked to anyone for hundreds of years. Now when he Yiming, a strong man at the same level, asks him about this problem, he can't help speaking freely.

He Yiming nodded slightly and said, "I know that the power of space belongs to the strong of Shinto, and I also know that there must be strong and weak points, but how can I reach the most powerful point?"

Mu Zilong shook his head slightly and said, "you basically don't need to count on the most powerful force of space, which is not what ordinary Shinto can expect. You'd better lower your goal and master the ordinary force of space first."

Under the narration of the enthusiastic Shinto strongman, he Yiming finally learned some secrets of the art of space.

As the legend goes, as long as the Shinto is strong, you can make your own space objects. However, the quality of this space object depends on personal understanding and creation of the art of space.

The so-called art of space, in fact, is to create a space for your own use with a certain object as the sustenance.

In this space, many things can be accommodated. As long as they are not piled up, they can be collected without limit.

The specific method of opening up space is not complicated. As long as some metals are specially mixed and made into portable items, then the power of God can be instilled into them.

This is a long and arduous process. If you want to open up enough space in these special trinkets as much as possible, it requires a long time of divine force input and slowly build the spatial structure.

Mou Zilong taught he Yiming his own experience and construction method. Although he still had reservations, he explained some of the most basic things clearly.

In his mind, the art of space is not a secret for Shinto strongmen. Even if he doesn't say it, he Yiming will certainly be able to get the answer from other Shinto strongmen.

But he didn't expect that the world today was very different from before. The strong Shinto has not produced one for thousands of years, and even the handed down books on how to build a Shinto space have become few.

He Yiming is lucky to get his teaching at this moment.

After Mu Zilong explained in detail, he concluded: "generally speaking, those who have the power of the eastern earth God or the power of the Western dark god will eventually be able to expand the largest space of the Shinto. However, to say the highest level, there is only the legendary body of the five elements, or the body of the combination of light and darkness." He made no secret of his envy and said, "among the eastern magic soldiers, the five element ring in the five element gate has the largest space, and I don't know what the largest space in the west is."

He Yiming nodded slightly, and the tide surged in his heart, which was almost difficult for him.

Mu Zilong suddenly patted he Yiming on the shoulder and said enthusiastically, "brother he, what kind of skill are you practicing and what is the original attribute of your divine power? Let me see it for you."

He Yiming lost his smile. He nodded heavily and smiled all over his face.

He Yiming stretched out his hands, and the divine power in his body worked. He unreservedly released the two most powerful forces in Dantian.

On his two hands, there were immediately two more rotating light wheels.

One of them emits the light of the circulation of the five elements, while the other emits the light of the hidden combination of light.

“……”

Mou Zilong's eyes, which were originally the size of a copper bell, seemed to be much larger. He opened his mouth wide and remained silent for a long time.