Time was like flowing water, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye.
After Xia Ping was promoted to the late Jindan stage, he did not leave.
Because the skyrocketing consciousness and mana, as well as the bloodline power, require a certain amount of time for him to stabilize, otherwise it will cause signs of instability in the foundation of martial arts.
Moreover, this semi-plane world is also extremely secretive, and no one can come in and disturb, so he can also retreat in this place carefree to practice and strengthen his strength.
After more than a month, he finally stabilized his cultivation base completely.
Even thanks to Long Jing's help, swallowing and digesting the huge energy, he has also greatly improved his mana cultivation by one step, closer to the consummation realm of the late Jindan realm.
call!
At this moment, Xia Ping was standing on a plain, running the idol breathing method, his bloodline was spinning, swallowing clouds and fog, as if swallowing hundreds of miles of airflow into his body.
With every breath, it was as if a peerless beast was in motion, and it also seemed to produce a terrible storm, causing an eighteenth-level super storm in a radius of hundreds of miles, sweeping the world, and pears creating deep cracks.
Even if he didn't use his magic power, with the strength of his current body, it was enough to easily kill a real Jindan with a punch.
Boom!
Xia Ping stepped on the ground with one foot, as if an idol stepped on the ground, the tyrannical force penetrated into the ground, generating a terrible shock wave, and a pothole of tens of kilometers was immediately produced.
At the same time, there was a crackling sound, numerous cracks appeared, and the surrounding earth was densely covered like a spider web, and the huge rocks were shattered.
The surrounding soil, gravel and other materials flew out and piled up on top of each other, forming huge mountains.
With his body as the center, the 3,000-kilometer area was severely damaged. As if it had been baptized by a magnitude 9 earthquake, all the buildings were razed to the ground, and there were potholes everywhere.
"flame!"
With a move in Xia Ping's heart, the power of the flame in his body circulated, and terrifying flame energy emerged from the depths of his dantian. Flame runes quickly gathered on his right hand, and then gathered together to form six fireballs.
A fireball is orange-yellow, containing a masculine aura, invincible, like the sun, this is the flame of the sun's fire.
A fireball is dark red, with flame runes inside, condensed into liquid, tumbling like a volcanic lava, this is a strange fire from the fire of the earth's soul.
A fireball appears black, exuding dark auras such as ominousness, plague, drought, etc., as if it also contains the power of a curse. This is the fire of drought.
A fireball was white, holy and flawless, spinning slowly like a ball of light. In the depths of the fireball, there seemed to be an angel singing angel's poems. This is the flame of angels.
A fireball is green, has majestic vitality, does not have the slightest destructive power, and is full of vitality, as if it is the existence of the origin of life, this is the fire of life.
A fireball is dark gold. This is a sphere formed by the convergence of two different flames. One side is black, deep and dark, containing the power of hell; on the other side is golden, ancient and noble, containing the power of the Golden Crow.
These six different fires are the terrible flames he has mastered, each of which has incredible abilities, and once displayed, it will surely cause terrible damage.
Boom!
With a light wave of Xia Ping's big hand, the six fireballs were smashed out, and six huge potholes were blasted out in an instant. The surrounding rocks were burned to ashes, showing terrible destruction. force.
Even these flames burned the soil and rocks without going out for a long time, and the surrounding temperature was rising drastically, turning this area into a mountain of flames.
"The power of divine consciousness is also much stronger."
Xia Ping's heart moved. After he felt that his divine consciousness was so powerful, he understood a lot of the mystery of the true interpretation of illusion, and felt that he had reached a new realm.
Boom~~
I saw his mind move, centering on his body, a huge array of illusions covering a thousand miles shrouded.
Immediately this was a barren plain, but when the illusion array rose up, buildings rose from the ground, forming a huge ancient city.
This city has walls, residential buildings, shops, city lord’s mansion, wide roads, and even underground waterways. The walls made of marble are mottled and marked by the collision of swords and swords, exuding an ancient and tragic atmosphere, as if they have gone through thousands of years. .
If someone enters this city, they can even feel the real touch of the city. If they step on the ground, they can feel the hardness of the marble, and they can't detect that this is an illusion.
Xia Ping knew at once that he had finally entered the realm of illusion, and reached a new realm. The real solution of illusion called it: one thought, one world.
This is the first level of illusion, a real world can be generated in a single thought, and the size of this world also depends on the illusionist's own soul power.
Of course, the first level also has several levels, elementary, intermediate, advanced, and consummation.
Now he is only in a rudimentary state, capable of imagining things in reality, the realistic material world, the hardness of stones, the softness of sand, and so on.
If you reach the intermediate level, you will be able to transform the flesh and blood of the major races in the universe, kill people in this illusion world, and even feel the touch of blood splashing and sword cutting.
At a high level, then these beings can be endowed with spirituality, and even these illusory beings can have their own consciousness, and they can talk to each other, as if they are artificial intelligence lives.
If you have reached the state of consummation, then in the world of illusion, even this world has its own ancient history, each life has its own growth process, and there are complicated interpersonal relationships between each other, and no flaws can be seen at all.
Of course, this is only the first level of illusion, if it reaches the second level, then it will be born into all realms with one thought.
Such a person can already be called a master of illusion, and several worlds, even tens of thousands of illusory worlds, can be transformed into one thought, intertwined with each other, as if forming a universe.
As for whether there is a realm above, then he doesn't know.
But just to reach the primary realm of the first realm, just to get started, this kind of illusion power is enough to surpass the vast majority of cultivators, showing an overwhelming combat effectiveness.
"Huh? Why did a city suddenly appear in this place?"
At this moment, the voice of Rabbit Linglong came over, and she walked out of the closed quiet room. She wanted to find Xia Ping, but she didn't expect to see an ancient city on the plain.
She was very puzzled.
"It's really weird, what happened to this half-plane world?"
With a swish, Qingluan also appeared next to Tu Linglong. She also looked around in confusion, but there was no warning of danger from the blood in her body, which gave her a lot of peace of mind.