Although Shi Yu is not a Realm Lord, he has fought against Yuan Long, Chi Shang, and even Ying Hu before coming here, and has a full understanding of the power of the Realm Lord.
Although the Realm Lords all said that they first understood the True Origin Technique, and then immediately understood the Chaos Creation before they entered the Realm Lord Realm, they were no longer at the same level as ordinary monks.
But in fact, they themselves couldn't explain how they understood the true art. They only said that everything fell into place.
Just like Yuan Long uses the Diyuan Technique, his power can be instantly expanded a thousand times. Even if there are monks with similar Yuan power to her, they will never be able to withstand the sudden attack of a thousand times the power, so it is certain that all the ants in the realm of the realm are like ants.
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Shi Yu didn't understand why Yuanli could be expanded a thousand times through some kind of Diyuan Technique, but his own illusion of time and the power of chaos also had this effect when combined. His actual power was not weaker than Yuanlong, it was just that
Nothing can be created from chaos.
The average world master is not as talented as Yuan Long, so when he was attacked at this time, Shi Yu Huanshi easily dodged the monk's palm as soon as he stepped out.
Then Shi Yu flicked his fingers, flicked his hand back in front of him, and slapped it on his face.
In Shi Yu's eyes, everything was a slow movement, but in the eyes of Zhu Yanlan, Kui San, and the Realm Master, everything was a flash of lightning.
Especially for the Realm Master, he only felt that he had swung out his palm, but before he could see what happened, the young man opposite him slapped his palm back, and then slapped him hard on the face.
"Crack!"
The crisp slapping sound shocked the nameless world leader. He turned around and ran away with a strange cry, panicking like a bereaved dog.
Kui San stared at the scurrying figure and asked puzzledly: "Sir, why don't you chase me? It's easier to ask for directions if you knock me over."
Upon hearing this, the Realm Master ran faster and disappeared into the void in a few seconds.
Shi Yu did not chase him, but smiled as he watched him flee further and further away. He did not speak until he was out of sight, "There is no need. He is at the bottom of the list at his level. What can be asked? If you want to ask, you must at least catch Lan Tu.
Raise people.”
"Lantu?" Kui San shook his big head again, "How do we find him?"
"We don't need to look for him, he will definitely come to us. Haha, I think there is a more powerful person ahead..."
The group of three people walked towards the deep sky calmly.
Sure enough, after traveling less than a million miles, a thatched hut appeared in the void, hanging so alone.
The door of the thatched house was closed tightly, and the sound of cracking could occasionally be heard from inside the house.
Kui San turned his head and glanced at Shi Yu. When he saw him shaking his head, he didn't say anything and walked around the thatched house and continued walking forward.
Not far away, a second thatched house appeared in front of us. This time there was a small fence surrounding the thatched house.
There were no subtle cracking sounds in the thatched house, but bursts of grinding sounds, which were very harsh.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Shi Yu mocked lowly and asked Kui San to continue walking forward.
When I saw the thatched house for the third time, there was another dustpan of freshly shelled wheat grains in the small courtyard surrounded by fences.
Kui San looked strange and turned to ask Shi Yu. Shi Yu smiled and told him not to pay attention and just keep walking.
It was the fourth time I saw the thatched house. This time the door of the thatched house was wide open, and bursts of coughing could be heard from inside. It seemed that there was a terminally ill old man waiting for his old friend to come, hoping to see him one last time before he died.
"Sir, the person who came here is not a good person! This
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This guy is pestering us. Will there be a funeral next time I see you? Should I grab a handful of paper money and prepare it first?" Kui San didn't mean to be virtuous, so he just wanted to arrange funeral arrangements for others.
"This kind of guy who thinks he's sophisticated always likes to play riddles and make people guess randomly. Who has the time to answer?" Shi Yu continued what Kui San said, full of disdain.
The coughing in the thatched hut stopped for a moment, and an old voice slowly came out, "Are the young people today so rude? I kindly invited a few of you to come in and sit down, but you are so disrespectful?"
Shi Yu became even more disdainful, "When you invite someone to be a guest, act like the host.
The door is closed, the fence is tied tightly, and a pile of wheat is placed at the door of the house. Do you want us to knock over the wheat and break into the door and be treated as unwelcome guests? Doesn't this give you a legitimate reason to take action? "
After a moment of silence, the old man in the thatched house chuckled a few times, "If you say that, doesn't it give me more reason to take action? If you don't know what is good, you should be taught a lesson!"
"Then come!" Shi Yu shrugged and jumped off Kui San's back. Kui San hurriedly carried Zhu Yanlan and ran far away.
The old man didn't speak anymore. After several tests, he was able to confirm that Shi Yu was just a newly promoted world master. Otherwise, he would have broken through his illusion and found out where his true identity was.
But until now, Shi Yu was still staring into the room, as if waiting for the blocker to come out and fight.
After a long confrontation, a gust of wind suddenly blew up and rolled up Shi Yu's clothes. Shi Yu lowered his head and looked down, blowing away the wisp of breeze and restoring calm to the void.
There was unspeakable silence again, and the tight fence suddenly opened a gap, revealing a small door that could allow one person to enter or exit.
Shi Yu tilted his head and looked at it for a moment, then strode to the fence. Just as he was about to enter the small courtyard, he reached out and grabbed the fence and gave it a strong squeeze. In an instant, he broke off two or three bamboo boards and crushed them into pieces.
"Asshole!"
The old man who had been silent for a long time suddenly became furious, and a gust of wind blew out from the house. There were countless long shining needles in it. If you look closely, you can see that they are actually grass stems.
Shi Yu stood still and didn't move at all, letting the strong wind hit him and stab his body with needles.
But everything was in vain, just like a bad wind blowing through the countryside, picking up the withered grass in the field and falling on pedestrians. Apart from being a little dirty, it didn't cause any harm.
"I'm just saying you like to play tricks! Just fight, why do you do these fancy things? There is obviously no wind in the void, but you insist on making a gust of wind come out to show that you are very smart? Very mysterious?"
Shi Yu brushed off the straw that was still stuck to his body and punched the fence in front of him.
The strong Yuanli hit the seemingly dilapidated fence wall, and the bamboo pieces crunched together, but they never broke like before.
The old man in the house said softly, "Hey", it seemed that the fence was not broken, which was surprising to him.
Another gust of wind blew out, but the old man did not change his behavior because of Shi Yu's ridicule.
The fierce wind was not only mixed with grass stalks, but also countless wheat grains hitting it like stones.
This time Shi Yu didn't resist forcefully and pulled up a Yuanli shield around him.
The wind blade turned into clear light and disappeared after hitting the shield. The straw stalks and wheat grains easily penetrated the shield and stabbed Shi Yu.
"So you're not the Realm Master yet? Did I make a mistake?" A surprised voice rang out, the old man's words were thick and high-pitched, but there was no trace of the feeling of being old and dying just a moment ago.
"When did I say that I was the world lord? You are used to being sneaky.
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I always think that others like to play with silly things just like you.
You see that I only have four thousand years of Yuan Power, and I have failed to get it right after repeated tests. Tell me, are you deceived by yourself? Are you frightened by yourself?"
The old man chuckled a few times, then the wind started blowing, and everything disappeared into the void. Only an old man wearing a raincoat stood in front of Shi Yu, his withered palms grabbing at Shi Yu's chest.
Shi Yu still refused to dodge and punched the old man's palm.
The old man had a disdainful expression on his face, thinking that it was finally my turn to look down on you. You should pay some price for having laughed at me for so long.
With his fingers slightly bent, the old man wanted to grab Shi Yu's fist and crush it into minced meat.
The fists and palms met, and Shi Yu's fist was completely held in the palm of the old man's hand. The seemingly dry and thin palm actually covered Shi Yu's iron fist tightly, and no gaps could be seen up, down, left, and right.
The old man's seemingly kind and elderly face suddenly turned ferocious, "I think you are just pretending to be a ghost! A little monk dares to run wild in Jingyuan!"
Jingyuan? Why don’t the people here have a unified name after they come here?
At this critical moment, Shi Yu actually had time to think about other things.
The old man's ferocious smile could not last long, and soon turned into surprise, and then astonishment.
Shi Yu actually opened his fingers one by one, and also tore off all the fingers and threw them into the void to become straws.
"I've seen old trees become spirits, I've seen spiritual grass take shape, but I haven't seen rice and wheat cultivate successfully. How did you avoid the cycle of death every year?"
Shi Yu asked softly while breaking it, as if he and the old man were really close friends and were holding hands and talking.
The old man's fate changed and he wanted to rely on the more powerful Diyuan Technique to subdue Shi Yu, but Shi Yu just shook his head.
"It's too weak, you can't use the Diyuan Technique.
Realm Lords are not strong enough to transcend the realm of monks, because you simply don’t know the true meaning and meaning of the rules.
You have only used thaumaturgy to come into contact with the rules, but you have not used the rules to create thaumaturgy. The two are completely different.
Therefore, you can only call this miraculous magic that is performed through rules, Di Yuan Technique. When Di Yuan Technique fails, truly powerful low-level monks can defeat the Realm Lord."
When the words fell, Shi Yu had already broken off all the old man's fingers, and the dry straws were scattered in the void, which was not so bloody.
In fact, Shi Yu didn't understand this either. He hadn't even touched the edge of the rules yet. He was just recounting his speculations.
The old man looked at Shi Yu in horror, completely ignoring his destroyed right palm, turned around and ran away.
He couldn't believe what he saw, but it all really happened. He was actually injured by a monk who was not in the Realm Lord realm, and the process was so easy.
Soon, he felt fear again. He was not even as fast as that low-level monk.
Shi Yu followed him unhurriedly, eyes wandering around him as if appreciating a rare treasure.
"You haven't answered my question yet. This is the first time I've seen such a strange monk like you.
No matter what you practice, longevity is the most important. Without enough longevity support, it is impossible to accumulate vitality and improve your realm.
You are just an ordinary barnyard wheat, but to be able to reach this point today is amazing!"