Immortal Martial God Chapter 205: Broken inspiration
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Chapter 205 Broken Inspiration
The most terrible thing is that these nicks are just inspired by a moment! Not only are inspiration and inspiration not continuous, but many of them are discarded.
It's like a person who wants to write an article. In daily life, an inspiration suddenly came to his mind, and he hurriedly took out paper and pen to write it down.
It is possible that this inspiration will be used in the future, but it is more to overthrow this inspiration and sharpen a new direction.
No one would really engrave a whole paragraph of mantra on the wall seriously, just like the old man of heaven.
Xiang Nan looked at the fragments of inspiration that were so messy that there was no logic at all, and suddenly felt a headache.
"How to sort this out?" Xiang Nan rubbed his temples, and after a long time he was still unwilling to give up, so he found some dust.
He first smeared the nicks he had made for the purpose of carving with dust, buried them, and continued to sort out the rest.
A full half-day has passed, and the messy and useless nicks in the entire cave have been buried by Xiang Nan.
The remaining nicks are still messy. Xiang Nan, based on his super understanding of martial arts, studied those inspirations, and found that the old man of Tiandao was actually boring, and he carved as many as thirty here. Inspirational essays of several martial arts.
"Really a genius." Xiang Nan sighed from the bottom of his heart. Although he was strong in his previous life, his martial arts physique was strong, and the strength of the old man Tiandao was his natural horror understanding of martial arts!
It's a pity that most of these 30 kinds of martial arts were created by the old man Tiandao with a playful mind. They didn't finish writing at all. Some wrote a beginning and threw it away, and some had no beginning or end. .
Xiang Nan continued to fill up the landfill and spent a full night of work, which left his last martial skill.
This is a very strange martial art, which is very different from the common martial art. It has no specific martial art moves, but more like a long-term fantasy of martial art.
The most troublesome thing is that this strange martial art has no formula yet, only a few words.
Xiang Nan sat cross-legged, staring straight at the incomplete characters and the simple figures.
Such an incomplete nick is like a skeleton. Xiang Nan must use his own understanding of martial arts theory to fill the skeleton with flesh and blood.
It's like the old man Tiandao wrote a martial arts concept in essays, and now Xiang Nan wants to perfect this concept, equivalent to two people of different eras, transcending the limitations of the times, and creating a martial arts together.
Regardless of success or failure, this kind of experience is extremely precious to Xiang Nan.
Based on his own knowledge, Xiang Nan began to figure out and perfect the idea of young Zhang Haoran, and even modified a little bit where it was inappropriate.
But the more so, Xiang Nanyue was shocked, and the young Zhang Haoran's ideas were really unbelievable.
By the time Xiang Nan thought that this set of martial arts was almost done, three full days had passed.
However, at the last minute, it was discovered that this strange martial art could not be practiced at all!
"This seems to be... a strange avatar technique." Xiang Nan frowned and muttered to himself: "However, according to the inspiration of the suzerain, this avatar technique lacks something."
It's like a person, sketching a palace in the sky in his mind. Of course, the idea is very good, but how to make the palace float in the air? No specific solution was given.
Maybe at that time, the old man Tiandao himself was punished to face the wall and thought about it, and let it go, or if he trained, he didn't continue to write on the wall.
"What else is missing?" Xiang Nan is puzzled. The clone technique is more common, but most of them can only be used by high-level martial artists, such as the Divine Martial Realm and even semi-sage strong ones. They usually practice one or more Dao clone came out, but that wasn't a martial skill.
The old man of Heaven uses martial arts to briefly separate an external avatar. This external avatar will soon disappear, and it is not a real clone.
And this kind of external incarnation cannot be achieved through the movement of vitality, but needs another way to urge it.
Xiang Nan thought about it, suddenly patted his forehead, and said in surprise: "Yin! That's right, I can use Jieyin to urge the outside incarnation!"
Isn't Lei Wangyin just such a method?
Thinking of this, Xiang Nan's heart jumped wildly, he had a bold idea, he wanted to create the seventh seal of Lei Wang Yin!
Just do it!
Xiang Nan immediately recalled everything about Lei Wangyin in his mind, combined with the theoretical starting point of the strange clone technique of the old man of Heaven.
One is the Heavenly Thunder King, who is proud of the world, and the other is the aloof old man of Heaven. The two inspirations of the two are brought together by Xiang Nan.
He took out the pen and paper, wrote and painted on the paper, constantly overturning the formula he had created, and constantly thinking about new ways.
Time just passed bit by bit. In a blink of an eye, Xiang Nan was imprisoned here, and it was already the sixth day.
On this day, Xiang Nan finally let out a long sigh, looking at the densely packed text on the paper, and the paper ball that was dropped next to him, he was also a little confused.
"I don't know if this set of formulas written by myself can be formed."
This set of martial arts is equivalent to the creation of three people, but the most difficult part is Xiang Nan, because those two people irresponsibly propose inspiration, Xiang Nan wants to use their inspiration Realize it.
So, Xiang Nan stood up, his hands began to pinch out strange shapes, and began to touch, collude, entangle, struggle, pull, and make more weird movements.
So he felt a strange force in his body, slowly forming.
"Sure enough!" Xiang Nan was delighted, but because of this distraction, he failed again.
"Come again!"
He tirelessly tried it over and over again, and he was making seals for two consecutive days and two nights, constantly improving and improving.
By the eighth day of his imprisonment...
When Xiang Nan pinched a complete set of handprints with both hands, he felt a shadow flashing in the corner of his eyes.
Another Xiang Nan swaying slowly, from Xiang Nan's main body, swished horizontally!
This avatar of Xiang Nan is almost exactly the same as Xiang Nan, but a bit erratic, like a person in a painting, not as real as a living person.
"My... my God..." Xiang Nan looked at his clone and took a breath.
He can actually feel the world through the eyes, ears, and even the whole body of the clone!
But after such a shocking effort, the clone disappeared quickly.
"Really successful!" Xiang Nan patted his thigh excitedly: "Come again!"
Using martial skills to create a clone has been successful, but to keep the clone alive requires two efforts.
This second use of mind is not something that can be done with hard work, it needs enough talent.