Infinite light burst out from the Blood Saint's eyes, and every ray of light contained terrifying power. Each ray of light seemed to have the power to penetrate the universe.
But he wanted to see through Zhao Cheng, learn Zhao Cheng's secret, and see how he could prove such a spiritual state with such weak power.
After all, although the mind is ethereal, difficult to practice, and does not have much power to show, at the beginning of practice, no matter how strong your mind is, you will still be beaten to death by absolute power from people with weak minds.
But there is one thing, that is, there is no supreme mind that cannot control the supreme power.
If your mind is not strong enough, you will never be able to reach a higher realm.
But on the other hand, if the power is not strong enough, it will be difficult to give birth to a strong mind.
The soul also needs nourishment.
If you want to cultivate your mind, strength is very important. If your strength is not strong enough, you will not be able to stand high. If you don't stand high enough, you can't even see the shape and shape of the heaven and earth clearly, so how can you have a strong mind?!
Just relying on fantasy or hypnosis, in this case, the so-called firmness and strength that are born are just an empty shell.
A truly powerful mind must be vast, infinitely wonderful, and infinitely colorful.
If there is only the paleness of nothingness, that kind of heart is so fragile that it is not even as good as ordinary people. It cannot control extraordinary power at all, nor can it give birth to amazing power.
Zhao Cheng's power, in Wu Luo's eyes at this moment, was naturally so powerful that it could not be resisted. His ability to create the world with just one thought was simply unprecedented.
But in the eyes of the Eternal Blood Saint, this kind of power is too weak. It has not even reached the realm of immortality. How can such a power nourish such a powerful mind?!
After all, this is one of the four ultimates!
It's an end!
But no matter how the Blood Saint uses his magical power, what he sees from Zhao Cheng is nothingness, no past, no future, only the present, like a person born out of thin air. The past cannot be traced and the future cannot be predicted.
But the Blood Saint knew very well that Zhao Cheng could not have collapsed out of thin air. The reason for such a result was simply that the other party's magical powers were too powerful.
Even if the opponent is not strong enough, his heart is strong enough. With a strong mind, even a weak force can exert great power.
And if the other party's mind can condense immortal Tao Fruit, or even condense Eternal Tao Fruit, how powerful will it be by then?!
He didn't think that these two barriers could stump the other party.
After all, the ultimate goal of condensing immortality and eternal Taoism, and even the ultimate goal of realizing the origin, is to have enough power to nourish the soul, allowing oneself to stand high and see far, to complete the unity of time and space, and to realize the unique
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Indeed, immeasurable and unique are two different realms. Although they are both the four great realizations of the mind, the angles and directions are completely different.
But such an ultimate is achieved once it is realized. Even if it is not a field, it is the ultimate. Using this to promote the improvement of cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking.
"Is it true that the conjectures of the Heavenly Demon and the Demon Emperor were true? The most powerful mind does not necessarily need to be proven by powerful force. The extremes of things will turn against them. The weakest force can also become the most powerful mind.
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"I'm just too weak. I can't even see part of the reality of heaven and earth clearly. How can I become the most powerful mind?!"
"This is a paradox in itself..."
At this moment, many thoughts emerged in Blood Saint's heart.
In the ancient times, a group of strong men explored and practiced cultivation. Although they must have reservations when communicating, the parts they did not reserve were also vast and endless.
If all the various conjectures and assumptions were recorded, the amount of information would be as vast as the ocean.
Among them, the imagination of the Heavenly Demon and the Demon Emperor was just a drop of water in the vast ocean. If he hadn't seen Zhao Cheng's strangeness at this moment, he would never have thought of these things.
In the ancient times, the Heavenly Demon and the Demon Emperor opened up many large realms as testing grounds for their own theories. They wanted to demonstrate the possibility of this path and even proposed the idea of ten pillars.
However, even if it is two Eternals, who are selected from thousands of people, even if it is two Eternals, they personally use their great supernatural powers to lock in the possibility of success, and reach the highest level, a genius who is considered to have immortality.
Finally, it reached the height of the eighth heaven, and then destroyed itself.
Even if he is a peerless genius, his capacity and possibilities are still unable to bear so many variables.
After all, before the Dao Fruit is solidified, each pillar is not so stable. Even if it is a low-dimensional stacking high-dimensional approach, when there are more pillars and more variables, it will be fine if the Dao Fruit is solidified. If it is not solidified, all of them will be needed.
To grasp it with the mind, how powerful is the mind to be able to control all this without causing trouble?!
In fact, even Zhao Cheng, if not for the arrival of a spark and the cultivation of swordsmanship, as long as one of these two plug-ins is missing, he may not be able to successfully follow this path, which is almost impossible to succeed.
However, this road was difficult to walk, so it was left to him.
After all, he traveled too late. Over the long years, those immortal and eternally powerful men were not antiques who believed that the older they were, the stronger they were. Instead, they were full of curiosity and exploration, and each one of them became stronger and stronger.
The more ancient the path of power.
The long years are enough for them to make endless explorations and travel all possible roads to success.
The reason why they failed was not due to bad luck or not trying enough, but because they failed.
"However, now is my opportunity!"
"It doesn't matter if the soul is perfect, it doesn't matter if it's an infinite state. As long as it doesn't go beyond perfection and reaches the state where all things are born from the mind that Dao Zun is chasing, no matter how powerful the mind is, it will eventually need the support of strength!"
"If he were the Eternal Dao Fruit, I would kneel down and surrender right now. But I don't know why, but he didn't even achieve immortality. With such little support, how much of the divine power of his soul can he exert?!"
"With my state of mind, my mind has not reached the end on one road like his, but apart from this, I will definitely go further than him on other roads. More importantly, my power quality is higher. If
If you can suppress and refine it and learn all the secrets, it will be an unprecedented great blessing and a great achievement!"
"Misfortune! Misfortune! I happen to wake up at this moment, but maybe, this is fate, and fate is mine!"
The Blood Saint was secretly calculating in his heart, and soon made up his mind.
Of course, Zhao Cheng's mind made him somewhat unable to see the depth.
But he knew very well that if a strong mind could do whatever he wanted, then what else would he need power for?
After some calculations, he felt that I had the advantage.
As for the idea of kneeling down and surrendering, it's not like he has never knelt down before. In other words, being born in the same era as Dao Zun, which strong person has never knelt down before?!
Kneeling down and worshiping does not mean being cowardly, but it means being able to bend and stretch.
As for the dignity of the strong, who is still obsessed with this thing? Who is a strong person?!
Therefore, when he made up his mind, the Blood Saint had no intention of talking nonsense to Zhao Cheng, saying meaningless things like who are you.
There was only one thing on his mind, as long as he captured Zhao Cheng, there would be nothing left.
If you can't take it, how can you not take it?!
boom!
Between the lightning and flint, the sea of blood reappeared.
