Chapter 668: The Thief of the Cultivator’s Way
Cao Zhe's god's eyes were flashing with endless starlight, and like countless data symbols, they kept wandering and constantly combined into different patterns.
At this time, Cao Zhe was analyzing Yang Jian in front of him. At the same time, he not only saw through the essence of Yang Jian's heavenly eyes, but also saw through his eight or nine mysterious skills. He constantly used huge energy to exercise every tiny particle in his body, and then indulged his activity, which could be arranged and combined infinitely.
Therefore, in theory, Yang Jian can change infinitely and convert into any form.
Have any form or even its traits.
This conversion is interesting, but it has its limitations.
If it was transformed by Cao Zhe, it should not be just imitation, similarity, but also transcendence.
"Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs and the seventy-two Earthly Demons are not simply changing techniques, so naturally the seventy-two Earthly Demons are by no means good at changing the eight or nine mysterious skills."
"However, there is indeed a technique of change in the Tiangang Earth Evil Method, so it is often confused with the Eight and Nine Mysterious Art."
"As for the advancement and breakthrough of the eight-nine mysterious skills, it is actually a change in tempering the essence. At first, it should be to train muscles, membranes, muscles, internal organs, plasma, and then further body cells, as well as some smaller particles, as well as the soul and soul, layer by layer, and transformation, from the essence of the body, changing the upper limit of life. It is indeed an extremely superior method."
"Abandoning the messy and fancy additional messages, the essence of cultivation is to constantly improve the life class, strengthen what you already have, and then include what you never have. From this point of view, the eight and nine mysterious skills have taken into account both."
"From this perspective, it has many similarities with martial arts... But the strange thing is that although the eight or nine mysterious skills are difficult to master, it is not easy to learn. Why is only Yang Jian, the entire Academic Sect learned by Yang Jian?" Cao Zhe saw Yang Jian clearly without using the appraisal technique.
By using identification, we can get an interpretation from another direction.
Yang Jian, with a body of 15.75 million, a force of 29.21 million, and a qi of 10.988 million, skills: eight or nine mysterious skills (micro level), Yuqing Taoism (just picking up), the method of opening the sky (proficient), the roots and bones of 139.3277, and the 32.865-level understanding. Note: Only the data that is not gorgeous seems particularly real.
Cao Zhe looked at the final notes on the appraisal technique and gradually realized it.
“The data is really not gorgeous enough.”
"After all, many Taoist clones in the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio have a large amount of data, which exist in infinite forms. The skill bar is also extremely rich."
"But data is just a way of expression, just like the deposit balance of a trillionaire in a bank, it's just a string of numbers, and it's hard to even explain any really important issues."
"When you have one trillion yuan but cannot exchange it for a commodity with real value equality, this capital is especially empty."
"Yang Jian's data seems to be behind at present, but it is real enough and three-dimensional enough." Cao Zhe stepped forward, and the dripping sky river consciously separated in front of him.
Yang Jian also keenly noticed the approaching of Cao Zhe, a stranger.
The three-pointed two-edged knife rotates on Yang Jian's right hand.
On his left hand, the mountain-opening axe was already tightly held in his hand, and it would slash out the attack of opening the sky and breaking the earth at any time.
"You are very alert and are on guard."
"I clearly acted very ordinary, but you were so alert."
"Tell me...how did you notice it?" Cao Zhe asked a strange question.
Just because he was so directly separated from the sky and fell silently and approached Yang Jian silently, Yang Jian should never think that he was very ordinary.
But Cao Zhe's ordinary life is also mixed with Cao Zhe's great "heart".
Infected by his intentions, even a saint would feel that Cao Zhe, who was "unnatural" in front of him, was quite ordinary.
However, Yang Jian could instantly notice something wrong with Cao Zhe and burst into alertness.
The sky eyes between Yang Jian’s eyebrows were flashing with a mysterious light, and he had already answered Cao Zhe’s question.
"Do you have the sky eye?"
"It is the fragment of heaven, the peeling of Tao."
"The vast catastrophe in the past once destroyed the way of heaven, but you luckily got a corner of the fragment of the sky, which turned into this heavenly eye."
"It is your luck and your misfortune." Cao Zhe commented.
Gu She
Yang Jian received the help of the Heavenly Eye. In the world, he could break all falsehoods and point out the truth.
But at the same time, he is also in disguise with the law of heaven and can no longer violate the laws of heaven.
On the surface, practitioners should follow the will of heaven.
But essentially, any practitioner, including the monks of the Ape Sect who emphasize "going to the heavens" are all moving against the heavens.
Those who follow the laws of heaven should die if they die.
Those who live and do not die in immortality are all thieves of Tao.
"Lucky or misfortune is something that will happen in the future."
"I can't choose when I am in the moment." Yang Jian let go of the mountain-opening axe and also put away the three-pointed two-edged sword.
"I'm not going to do it?" Cao Zhe asked.
Yang Jian said: "You have seen through me, but I know nothing about you."
"It is never a wise move to do it rashly."
Cao Zhe looked at Yang Jian and said with a smile: "I'm very mature and rational. Have you survived the first wave of your disaster?"
Cao Zhe asked about the rumors that Erlang split the mountain and saved his mother and carried the mountain and chased the sun.
If it were Yang Jian in that state, he would not be so mature, nor so calm and restrained.
Cao Zhe's inquiry is to test the coherence of myths.
Myths and myths, and even the same mythical character, have different manifestations in different stories and worlds.
Just like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl.
And Yang Jian, judging from his myths and legends, has a certain degree of coherence.
So Cao Zhe wanted to test whether this consistency was reflected in Yang Jian in front of him.
In short, is Yang Jian from Baolian Lantern, and Yang Jian from the God-given Yang Jian and Yang Jian from Journey to the West... the same Yang Jian?
"What's your purpose?"
"Why are you looking for me?" Yang Jian asked Cao Zhe vigilantly.
It seemed that it was because of Cao Zhe's problems that hurt him and made him sensitive.
Cao Zhe commented on him as mature, but obviously... Yang Jian was not the most mature time at this time.
"It's actually coherent!" Cao Zhe showed joy in his heart.
"I did not make any mistake!" Cao Zhe looked at Yang Jian with his eyes as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
It was a little uncomfortable to see Cao Zhe's eyes, and Yang Jian even unconsciously touched the armor covered with his body.
I found that I was wearing clothes and then relaxed a little.
"My purpose of coming to you has achieved half of it."
"The other half is to try it out."
"For example...What do you think of time and space shuttle?"
"Do you want to go back to the past? Have you ever had an opportunity to change history?" Cao Zhe asked Yang Jian sincerely.
Yang Jian tightened his back and sphincter slightly, and looked at Cao Zhe with more vigilance, but was attracted by the determination in Cao Zhe's tone.
If he can really travel through time and space, then... will everything be a chance to start over again...?
Chapter completed!