Storm Empire.
Inside the huge green palace like emerald jade.
A lively banquet is underway.
Empress Linrong lay lazily on the delicate throne, looking at the beautiful naked men dancing in the hall below.
The sound of music, the sound of wine, and several other imperial concubines and wives of the great nobles, wearing magnificent and elegant skirts, chatted softly with each other.
The eldest son of the empress is also the crown prince of the empire, the first prince's wish is empty. He was sitting beside his mother, flipping through a volume of military books in his hand.
He didn't like these banquets, but was forced by the empress to come over to attend them. Bored, he simply dug out the ancient military books to study.
The volume of military books in his hand can continuously load countless massive contents, which is equivalent to a giant library.
So he has read this book of war for three years and still hasn't finished it.
The Empress was gently stuffing a red jade fruit into her mouth, when a guard beside her suddenly stepped forward and whispered a few words beside her.
"Twenty princes? In the past, the test was an ordinary qualification, but now it has become a top qualification?"
The empress raised her eyebrows slightly.
"What's the matter, queen mother?" the crown prince put down his book of war and asked.
"One of your brothers has hidden his talent for more than ten years, but he is a bit of a city." The empress said lightly.
"Is that the case again?" Xu Yuankong laughed speechlessly, he had seen too many such examples.
His own aptitude is top-notch, and no one can beat him at all. In his eyes, any hidden talent is just a spectacle, vulnerable to a single blow.
"Don't worry, my son, I will handle it." The empress smiled, and stretched out her hand to call for a guard. Whispered a few words in his ear.
The guard nodded slightly and quietly backed away.
Lin Xin walked slowly in the large black swamp. Wherever he passed, everything solidified into large sheets of ice.
The astronomical field, this is the special influence force field that naturally arises after the realm of Martial Daoist.
But Lin Xin showed it so unscrupulously.
Behind him are Mr. Xu Ye and Mu Feifei.
Both of them looked around in fear at this moment.
It's not that they are timid, but that Lin Xin is too much.
The three walked along the way, and everyone they met, no matter what genre, was frozen and turned into an ice sculpture and exited.
They also tried to persuade Lin Xin, but to no avail.
Lin Xinben's purpose was to force these geniuses to show their most amazing side, to show the martial arts will that he also admired.
So he's gathering momentum now.
This momentum is used to create an absolutely powerful image in the hearts of all other contestants.
Only by overwhelming people with power can people face a desperate situation but still have room to react and struggle.
He has already comprehended thoroughly the highest profound meaning of formless reincarnation just now.
At this time, while he was moving forward, he was deducing the higher realm of the formless reincarnation.
He is deducing this wonderful technique to a more perfect state.
"Phaseless reincarnation has five layers, which correspond to the manipulation of the five senses, but the five senses of the human body are just five channels of the human body. After that, there are sixth sense, seventh sense, and the most core eighth sense, and the transcendent ninth sense."
"Then... the next few layers..."
Lin Xin walked forward with his feet closed, and his feet stepped on the soft swamp. The swamp, which could sink all heavy objects, instantly froze into ice and turned into hard ground.
"The sixth sense is intuition, also known as intuition. It is a flash of light that flashes in the dark after integrating the information of countless five senses. It has the functions of predicting danger, detecting the truth, and seeing through falsehood."
Lin Xin stretched out his right arm and grasped forward.
A pure white silk thread slowly emerged, entangled between his fingers.
That is not a real silk thread, but a mysterious form of silk thread formed by condensing the invisible cold air.
A large number of theoretical systems of phaseless reincarnation collided and jumped in Lin Xin's mind.
half an hour later.
He paused slightly.
The sixth layer of phaseless reincarnation has been completely perfected.
In the moment of perfecting the sixth floor, Lin Xin made a breakthrough and mastered this floor.
The first five levels are to manipulate the five senses to create illusions.
The cold air around here is a method used to help stabilize one's heart in the non-phase reincarnation practice system.
Ice can reduce heat dissipation and stabilize the mind, so this auxiliary effect is used to eliminate the self-side effects caused by the illusion of the five senses.
It's just that Lin Xin didn't expect an auxiliary technique to be used to a terrifying height.
"After the sixth sense, there is the seventh sense. That is, the sense of time. It is life's sense of the passage of time. If you want to manipulate this sense...."
Lin Xin closed his eyes slightly, and opened them again after a while.
The seventh layer of phaseless reincarnation was easily perfected by him.
For him who has completely mastered his own power from inside to outside, the height of formless reincarnation is at most something new to him.
As Lin Xin walked, the skin all over his body suddenly aged, and quickly regained its moisture and elasticity.
The change in a split second was too fast, so Mu Feifei and Mr. Xuye who were behind him didn't notice it at all.
But in such an instant, the seventh floor has also been controlled by Lin Xin.
"The eighth layer should be the eighth sense. The sense of space that all life has.
The perception of up and down, the perception of the space in which it is located. "
Countless information, countless rules and countless formulas are rapidly beating and colliding in Lin Xin's mind.
The eighth layer of phaseless reincarnation will soon be completely perfected.
"This floor is a deception for the direction." Lin Xinchang let out a breath, and the air flow did not drift upwards, but fell strangely downwards.
This is his weird performance of manipulating the sense of space.
Formless Reincarnation is actually a fraudulent technique in essence, and the person who practices this fraudulent technique is actually a fraudster in essence.
But true and false, sometimes the boundaries are blurred.
The ten phantom currents manipulate not only the human body and life, but also the deception of natural external energy.
Although the content of this part is very small, it is very novel to Lin Xin.
He is now also deepening and extending from this direction.
It only took him an hour to complete the formless reincarnation of the eighth sense.
Finally there is a ninth sense.
This is a sense of connectedness similar to resonance that only exists in the depths of the human soul.
It is also the most mysterious core perception.
Lin Xin got stuck on this floor and couldn't move on.
Because at this level, even he has only reached this point in digging himself.
The existence of the ninth sense is still a mystery.
In addition, he didn't go in this direction, so he didn't dig deep into practice in this aspect.
"The Ninth Sense...."
Lin Xin narrowed his eyes,
He looked around.
The three of them have reached the border of District Ninth—in front of a huge transparent light curtain.
This is the isolation cover of each major war zone, a huge protective cover that isolates the area of the war zone.
This layer of protective cover will not be opened until Dabi merges the battlefield.
"Just wait here."
Lin Xin found a place directly and sat down cross-legged.
The moment he sat down, the ground automatically condensed and emerged a blue-white ice throne.
Mu Feifei and Mr. Xuye dare not get too close behind.
The cold air of the ice cube was too cold, and it was okay for the two of them to follow closely for a short time, but after a long time, it became unbearable.
Xu Yejun watched Lin Xin helplessly along the way, watching him be so powerful that he slaughtered all the participating disciples he met.
"Is this still the dead fish-eyed brother I used to play around at home?"
Xuye-kun feels that the world is playing a joke on her.
When he woke up, the dead fish-eyed brother who was always cold-faced at home turned out to be a terrifyingly powerful top genius martial artist!
"The joke is not funny at all."
Mr. Xuye felt that the whole person was not well.
She always thought that she was the future pillar of the family. Although she was not as good as those geniuses with strong aptitude, in the eyes of ordinary people, she had a bright future and good aptitude.
But the current situation is that this younger brother, who joined the practice of Ten Huan Liu many years later than her, has become so perverted that he has become a Martial Daoist at the level of Tianxiang Field!
What is this concept
A martial artist, even the weakest, can confront a modern army division with full armor.
Cannonballs, tanks, electromagnetic rail guns, accelerator guns, laser beams, all powerful weapons on land are meaningless against martial artists.
The martial arts master's tempering of the five senses, control and coverage of his own force field will make all hot weapons either be diverted or destroyed in advance the moment they approach him.
A martial artist can destroy a continent.
This is a consensus recognized by all countries.
Otherwise, many imperial alliances would not be so obsessed with wanting to cultivate martial arts in large quantities.
It's not that they want to have a few more martial arts masters to fight against the incomparably powerful Storm Empire and Hert Empire.
Xu Yejun wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, although the surrounding temperature was very low and full of cold air, she still felt that she was sweating all over.
For her younger brother's abnormality, she felt extremely heavy pressure after reuniting and meeting again in such a short time.
"What are you thinking?! He is my younger brother, the stronger he is, the happier I am!?"
Xuye-kun patted himself.
"But this guy, how did he practice!?"
No matter how you think about it, Xuye Jun feels unbelievable.
She decided to send a newsletter to her mother as soon as she was out of the contest, and ask her if she knew about it.
Lin Xin sat cross-legged on the spot, and time passed slowly.
It was completely dark.
At night, because of the freezing cold around, no creature dared to approach here.
The participating sect disciples saw the three sitting beside the energy shield from a distance.
Occasionally, a few people wanted to come over to try it out, but before they got close to 100 meters, they were quickly frozen into ice sculptures, and they didn't even have time to escape.
After going back and forth many times in this way, the number of ice sculptures increased to more than 30, and no one dared to approach this place anymore.
The first day passed smoothly.
Lin Xin asked Mu Feifei to grab some wild game and grill it as a meal.
When thirsty, the water vapor in the air is condensed directly into ice, and after melting, it becomes pure water, which can be drunk.
It was the first time for Mu Feifei and Xuye Jun to participate in such a leisurely and relaxed competition.
The second day and the daytime of the third day passed smoothly one after another.
No one dared to provoke the three people beside the ice sculpture.
Wait until the afternoon of the third day, when it is almost evening.
Finally, the shield trembled faintly, and it began to fade slowly.
Lin Xin stood up and looked up at the huge shield.
"Beginning to merge theaters."
he said calmly.
"Merge theater? Xuhong, you should be..." Xuye-jun hadn't finished speaking, but was drowned out by a huge, sharp and ear-piercing noise.
Ahhh! ! ! ! !
The sound came from far away.
Chi!
Accompanied by the sound, in the evening, a pillar of pure white light burst out from a distance, breaking through the clouds and the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth, like a huge white jade pillar.