Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1617: Zhanling Road, the end

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The first thousand six hundred and seventy-seventh chapters of the road of spirit slashing, the end

Chu Yan understands that the puppet needed here does not need to be as complicated as the one he is making in the cage of time and space.

It's even extra simple, just use it.

For example, a few pieces of wood and some stones can be made into a simple puppet.

If you are afraid of loss, you can tie fine iron to some parts of the puppet.

Anyway, the land on this island is all ordinary ground, and the excavation of fine iron is as easy as cutting tofu.

If Chu Yan wants to make it easier, even the puppets don't need to be made, just use the spiritual energy to pull the fine iron directly.

However, after thinking about it for a while, Chu Yan decided to create a simple puppet to accomplish this.

Because if you use aura to control a puppet, you need to adjust the puppet's limbs.

In this way, the difficulty increases, and it is more helpful to enhance your control over the aura.

Without hesitation, Chu Yan immediately started making it.

After being arranged by Chu Yan, Kong Xian went to the palace to meditate first.

The monk cutting wood is much easier than a mortal.

The mortal still needs to cut wood, chop, etc. With a wave of Chu Yan's arm, his aura swept across, and the trees on the island suddenly fell to the ground in patches.

Then a thin line of aura condensed from Chu Yan, hauled onto the wood and the prepared fine iron.

Not long after, dozens of crooked puppets, carrying hoes and other tools, stood in front of Chu Yan.

Since Chu Yan was imprisoned in the Abyss Demon Prison, it has been eight or nine years, and he has not led any more wars.

At this moment, seeing the situation in front of him, he unexpectedly produced a feeling that these simple and crude puppets were a group of soldiers who completely obeyed his orders.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan couldn't help laughing, then shook his head, and continued to make similar puppets.

The time flies, and it will soon be evening.

The fiery red sun slowly falls along the horizon.

The sea was suddenly divided into half blue and half red wonders.

Looking from a distance, it looks like half is ice and half is fire.

The appearance of the setting sun, for mortals, is a symbol of the end of a day’s work.

But at this moment, the island where Chu Yan is located is full of enthusiasm.

A group of puppets simply made of a few pieces of wood, even in the strict sense, can not be regarded as puppets, and they are working in an orderly manner at this time.

Dozens of them, lined up in a line, lifted their hoes together, then fell, and cultivated the apprentice.

There are dozens of others. In another place, they cut logs and chopped firewood, and then made them into fences and enclosures.

On the other side, dozens of wooden people are digging fish ponds with shovels in their hands.

The total number of these wooden people adds up to three or four hundred.

But the movements are methodical.

On the whole scene, only the sound of work can be heard, but the unnecessary movement of these wooden people is not heard.

If all these wooden people are replaced by normal people, then this scene at this moment actually looks quite scary.

At this time, Chu Yan was sitting on a big rock.

He closed his eyes slightly, fully perceiving everything around him with his spiritual consciousness.

Two hands are placed on the knees, and between the index fingers, there are thousands of thin lines of aura condensing, respectively pulling the trunk and limbs of each wooden person, directing their every move.

Ordinary people can only focus on the same things.

People with extraordinary talents can do two things with one heart.

People with unusual talents can use three, or even four, one mind.

But if you want more, you can only be a monk.

Because as the realm and strength of the monk continue to increase, not only the body is condensed, the blood is vigorous, but the brain is also continuously developed.

The power of God's consciousness allows them to do one-minded and one-mindedness that ordinary people can't reach, and even more!

But in terms of divine consciousness, the more parts that need to be divided, it is like a person has too many aspects to work and will feel tired.

But from another perspective, this is also a kind of exercise.

Training and tempering of spiritual consciousness!

It's like a monk fighting his body. In the early days, he would tie a lead block to his body. At this time, every time Chu Yan controls a wooden person, it is equivalent to tying a lead plate to his body.

If it were Chu Yan from the past, it is almost impossible to control three or four hundred wooden people at the same time with one's own power, without any mistakes or omissions.

But after absorbing the spirit of the Demon Prince, his spiritual consciousness has been greatly enhanced.

And now, he is still using multitasking to continue to strengthen this consciousness.

In fact, at the beginning of today, Chu Yan only controlled about two hundred wooden people at the same time.

After I felt comfortable, there were still a dozen or twenty, increasing the number of wooden people in various ways.

By this evening, the number was almost twice as many as it was at the beginning.

However, the effort that Chu Yan put into it was also immense.

He seldom sweats when he fights with others in the past.

At this time, don't watch him sitting still, just occasionally lift his finger slightly, but there is a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.

The training of spirits, although invisible to the naked eye, is harder than physical training.

Because as the monk's realm improves, the degree of physical development will eventually reach a certain upper limit.

But the development of the brain is far from ending.

The higher the realm of the monk, the stronger the brain and soul, which is the reason.

Chu Yan manipulated these wooden people from the afternoon until the next morning.

Shortly after the sun rose in the morning, Kong Xian left the palace and came to find Chu Yan.

Although he had expected it in his mind, he was still deeply shocked when he saw a large group of wooden people working in full swing.

When Chu Yan saw Kong Xian's arrival, he stopped manipulating these wooden people.

The two looked at each other, and their faces were all slightly solemn.

The reason is simple.

Today is July 30th.

The day when the Road of Spirit Slashing ends.

"They should be back." Although Kong Xian was smiling, he was not in a relaxed mood.

After all, he hadn't experienced the danger of Zhanling Road, but he had also heard of it.

This is an extremely strict screening.

Although Chu Yan has made the greatest preparation for everyone, it is inevitable that unexpected situations will happen.

"I hope everyone can return safely." Compared to Kong Xian, Chu Yan's mood at this time has been calmer.

With a wave of his arm, he took out the spirit boat, Chu Yan and Kong Xian boarded it, and greeted everyone returning.

Not long after, Chu Yan and Kong Xian arrived at the island where the space portal will be opened at the end of Spirit Slashing Road.

When they arrived, they found that many people had gathered here.

Obviously, these people are from the clans of the cultivators in Spirit Slashing Road, or among friends.

Although they are both disciples of the End of the World Sect, because the number of disciples of the End of the World Sect is so large, Chu Yan didn't even know everyone present.

But when these disciples saw Chu Yan, most of the people's expressions changed.

Someone took the initiative to salute Chu Yan, respectfully calling him a master.

But more, but with a look of fear and uncontrollable emotions, he took a step back.