With the huge starry sky as the background, the figure seems to be an abstract picture painted on the starry sky canvas by an extremely skilled Chinese painting master using dark colors.

Loneliness, desolation, vastness...

When Lu Zhen had these feelings in his heart, the short figure became taller and taller, so tall that Lu Zhen was shocked.

In the shock, Lu Zhen felt an indescribable sense of oppression, just like when he faced the starry sky just now. Now he also has a detached mentality, watching the oppression like the sky and the earth collapsing.

Whether facing the vast starry sky or the magnificent world composed of Qi, Lu Zhen would lament the insignificance of human beings, and think about the connection between man and the starry sky, and man and the world in his shocked mind.

Not clinging to the concept of self allows him to appreciate the indescribable charm of "Tao".

Now, under this pressure that transcends matter, Lu Zhen once again fell into a transcendent state of mind with no thought, no self, and seemed to feel the ubiquitous Tao again.

He stood still and looked at the figure, but his mind had actually fallen into the realization of the Tao.

The seemingly short figure stood up from the big rock.

The indescribable spiritual power is pervasive, filling every part of the space, forcing Lu Zhen's boundless thoughts back into his body.

Not only his spirit, but his body also felt a real sense of oppression. Even Lu Zhen's powerful state of mind gave rise to the idea of ​​retreating.

The oppressed body began to tremble, making Lu Zhen even more wary of the person in front of him.

Laxman on the boulder was actually not as vigilant as Lu Zhen.

Tonight, he sat cross-legged on a boulder with the starry sky as the background, only revealing a faceless figure. It was not an unintentional act, but an act carefully arranged by him.

Especially when the other party can't see his face clearly, he reveals his own mystery and blends himself with the starry sky. He can use the general trend of the starry sky to open a loophole in the other party's mind.

Then you can take advantage of the gap and use the unstoppable force of human power to overwhelm the opponent's mind and make the opponent no longer have the will to resist.

Since he realized "Brahman" at the age of twenty, Laxman decided to practice asceticism, and it has been more than forty years now.

His body is drying up day by day, but his spiritual power is getting stronger and closer to "Brahma".

When fighting against others, he can even see the flaws in his opponent's mind with just one glance, and destroy the opponent's will to resist.

In the north, his reputation is not outstanding, but in the spiritual world of South Asia, Laxman is actually the only top master.

Before the Shimen, Laxman had a brief fight with the young man in front of him. He did not use his full strength and was surprised by the young man's blue-handed methods.

But he thought he could defeat this young man with his years of hard training.

Now that he was well prepared, he attacked with all his strength from the beginning, but the other party was only slightly shocked and wary. How could Laxman not be shocked?

In fact, he didn't know that Lu Zhen happened to feel something in his heart and entered a state of detachment, so that he could maintain his expression unchanged.

In Lu Zhen's eyes, every move of Laxman seems to contain endless mysteries, and every small movement can contribute to his overall trend.

Connected with the endless stars in the sky, standing on the boulder, Laxman is like a god in South Asian legends.

Laxman cooperated with this natural environment and brought his decades of profound cultivation to the extreme. As long as the opponent's mind shows flaws, that is when the opponent surrenders to him.

Lu Zhen takes steps.

His consciousness was completely attracted to Laxman.

Boulders, mountains, the sky... all the scenery disappeared at the same time, and in his consciousness there was only the ever-expanding Laxman.

The stars passed quickly, and Lu Zhen's consciousness was driven by some kind of force to keep looking back.

It was not until the beginning of the universe that all things ceased to exist. Lu Zhen once again saw the man of God whose power could not be described in words.

Lu Zhen stared at him, but he didn't look at anyone.

The uncontrollable feeling of weakness rising in his heart constantly reminded Lu Zhen that in the face of such an existence, he could only show the dignity of such a god and his own humbleness by lowering his head and kneeling in worship.

Lu Zhen knows that now has reached a very critical moment.

Once he is influenced by the other party's mental power and plants the thought of his own inferiority deep in his consciousness, even if he escapes with his life today, his path to spiritual practice will actually be cut off.

Lu Zhen closed his eyes.

In the shuddering and huge sense of oppression here, his mind continued to rise with the god.

Until a certain limit was crossed, Lu Zhen suddenly opened his eyes.

A magnificent world is reflected in the eyes.

Before, he could see the world by himself without the help of Qi Tuan in Dantian.

But now, not only can he see it, Lu Zhen feels that the world is within reach.

He stretched out his hand and grasped the magnificent world...

God and man are broken.

Lu Zhen seemed to hear his wailing.

All illusions disappear.

Laxman is still standing on the boulder, and the pale Lu Zhen has appeared under the boulder.

One person looks down and the other person looks up.

Two pairs of eyes looked at each other in the dark night.

Laxman wanted to speak, but no sound came out when he opened his mouth.

With a slight crackling sound, Laxman's withered right hand raised in the air disappeared into the air.

Like a chain reaction, Laxman's body silently turned into ashes, leaving only a smiling head that fell on the boulder.

An astonishing roar sounded, and the boulder broke into countless pieces and collapsed downward.

The protective golden light appeared, and Lu Zhen stood still.

The dust in the sky disappeared, and Laxman's head was buried in gravel.

The dark energy surged out from Lu Zhen's feet and penetrated into the rubble.

After a while, the darkness dissipated, and Lu Zhen frowned and looked at the pile of rubble.

He originally wanted to seize the man's soul for his own use, but found that the man's soul had disappeared without a trace, as if it had been shattered into nothingness along with the body.

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If Na Ruhu is the strongest person he has ever seen physically, then this person is the strongest person he has ever seen mentally.

If you can use the spirit-binding general to bind this person's soul, it will definitely be of great use in the future.

It's a pity that things are like this now.

Lu Zhen closed his eyes, and the magnificent world disappeared from his mind.

Under the stimulation of that god-man, some changes occurred in his spirit and perception.

Now he is sure that he does not need to lower his Dantian Qi Tuan to forcibly improve his perception. He can also see the world composed of Qi and intervene to a certain extent.

In addition, he is closer to Qi, and seems to be able to use some of Qi Tuan's abilities without the help of his will.

Lu Zhen's pale face quickly turned red as his energy grew.

Today, his normal strength has reached its peak state.

A frightened South Asian young man ran out from behind a stone in the distance and stumbled to the rubble pile. His legs and feet were already covered with wounds.

He slumped down on the pile of rubble and began to dig out the rubble: "Although... although Master Laxman expected that he might not be able to return to South Asia this time, he had already settled his funeral arrangements in China..."

"The master himself said that after death, he will merge with Brahma. He himself has never rejected death, but...but, the master's status in our country..."

"If the news of the master's death comes back... with the master's unique prestige in the country, many people will come to you for revenge."

Lu Zhen stretched out his hand, and a big blue hand grabbed the young man's head in the young man's frightened eyes.

After a while, the blue hand disappeared.

The young man retreated in fear: "What did you do to me?!"

White lightning appeared from Lu Zhen's hand, and with a loud noise, the pile of rubble exploded instantly.

A head scorched by lightning appeared in the pit of the rubble, and the inexplicable smile could still be seen vaguely on the face. It was the only head left in Laxman's body.

Lu Zhen turned around and walked into the darkness, and said indifferently: "Take your head back and tell them that if they want revenge, they can come to see me in the country."

……

When the loud noise came, the Dharma King suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly: "Lakshman is dead."

Mamel and the fat man in black robe looked shocked.

The two of them know Laxman’s strength best.

Laxman has been practicing spiritual methods for decades with his body broken, and has reached the level of a master. He has few rivals in the land of South Asia.

When the two of them faced Laxman alone, no matter who they were, they had no confidence in winning. But now, less than half an hour after Laxman left, he was already dead?

The fat man in black robe said solemnly: "Master, does that kid have any other helpers?"

"He is alone and has no one to help him." The Great Dharma King sighed deeply, as if he was praising the spiritual confrontation just now.

"Lakshman's spirit is unparalleled. The man's cultivation of soul and mind has also reached an indescribable level of beauty. The two people's spiritual awareness continued to improve during the collision. In the end, Laxman was slightly weaker.

The souls were turned into ashes."
To be continued...