Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1630: Halloween pattern
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Deep into the dark world of 100,000 miles underground, Fang Bai sat cross-legged, but his spiritual consciousness sank into the world of chaos that was 230,000 miles down.
Although the sage has a strong spiritual sense, it is still difficult to persist in such a high-intensity operation of the spiritual sense.
Fortunately, Fang Bai’s spirit is tempered by thunder and lightning, and is much stronger than the peak of an ordinary saint. After one year of refining, he can start the next refining after a half-month rest, which has little effect.
What's more, such a high-intensity refining is also very good for the condensing of the divine consciousness.
The progress also made Fang Bai very satisfied. In five years, he even refined the chaotic energy of the abbot.
To be precise, it was only in the last half of the year that it was refined, and there has been no progress in the previous four and a half years.
Don’t underestimate this. The so-called everything is difficult at the beginning. With this beginning, it will improve rapidly in the future.
According to Jian Jingtian, it took him more than 30 years to do this. In comparison, Fang Bai is much faster.
At this time, Fang Bai finally understood why Qin Han could not refine the Jialuo Continent for more than three hundred years. It was too difficult!
Huh!
When the spiritual sense was exhausted, Fang Bai returned it. After five years of cultivation, the spiritual sense was significantly stronger.
Imagine that after more than three hundred years of training like this, it is difficult to imagine that the spiritual consciousness is not strong.
"Huh?"
Detecting news coming from the sound transmission talisman, Fang Bai's consciousness swept away, and the news came from Ji Mo.
Although I have been in this underground world for five years, what happened outside can't be concealed from him, Ji Mo has always heard news.
I can't say that I am satisfied with the progress outside, and there is no dissatisfaction. After all, the strength is there, and the mayfly can do this very well.
Sweeping through the news from Ji Mo, Fang Bai frowned slightly, stagnation meant waiting for destruction, which was not what he wanted to see.
The problem is that his going out will inevitably affect the progress of refining the Ten Thousand Saint Continent. Fang Bai is suddenly unable to choose which one is more important and how to choose.
After pondering for a long time, Fang Bai passed the news back with just one word, "Wait!"
At this time, Fang Bai figured out a truth. The future battle of the Ten Thousand Saints Continent must be a battle between quasi-gods, and the most important thing is to have quasi-gods appear.
The territory of tens of millions of miles is naturally far from being a god, but it can't be completely digested before the eyes, and there is still a lot of potential for development.
What's more, even if it continues to expand, it will not be easy to tear down and rebuild in the territory of established beliefs, and it will take time.
In this way, the speed of becoming a **** through faith will be infinitely slowed down, not as easy as refining a small world.
What's more, Fang Bai is now refining the Ten Thousand Saint Continent much faster than ordinary people. In just five years, he has not been able to catch up with the previous progress, but as time goes by, it is a matter of time.
The refining of the Ten Thousand Saints Continent has nothing to do with the size of the occupied territory. If he can refine the Ten Thousand Saints Continent to become a **** first, what if others completely occupy it outside?
In a thought, the Continent of All Saints belongs to his world.
There is one biggest difference between refining the world to become a **** and establishing faith to become a god. If you build a faith in the world of others’ refining, it means that your foundation is in the hands of others.
People who become gods in the same world in two ways, the one who refining the world will always have to press hard to establish beliefs, even if the former has a much lower cultivation base than the latter.
Therefore, unless they are very close people, few people are willing to build their faith in the small world that others have refined, and occasionally there are compelling situations, like Lei Tao.
Since it is not good to expand outwards, then stay on hold and see who can take that step in the future. Fang Bai has confidence in himself.
The situation is relieved, and I can only temporarily wrong Tianxing and Tianyue.
Ji Mo, who received the news, was a little confused. He didn't know why Fang Bai wanted to do this. Mayfly has no opinion on this. Anyway, there is no chance for him to become a god. Why worry?
Baili Tiangang and Tian Si are very satisfied, there is no need to take their own lives to fight for others, just wait like this, nothing bad.
Ji Mo and Chen Yu are a little anxious, but they agreed to establish their faith at the beginning. Now they have no chance at all, but what can they say?
Wait!
Since Fang Bai decided to wait, they had to wait and take advantage of this opportunity to tap the potential of occupying the territory. The population continued to concentrate and continued to develop.
Tian Si had a great idea about this, to build a powerful empire, with the heavenly stars and the heavenly moon as the gods, and the power of belief grew slowly and orderly.
The Continent of All Saints has undergone earth-shaking changes in recent years. Many small forces have either withdrawn from the Continent of All Saints, or they are destroyed, and will never return to Zhongzhou.
The cruel facts prove that to become a **** requires not only an opportunity, but also a strong backing.
The demise of countless small forces was accompanied by the birth of powerful forces, and those forces that were already in the Zhongzhou Megatron side flourished.
No need for anything else. Where Bing Feng pointed out, the end of those who did not surrender was destruction. Not only was it destroyed on the Continent of All Saints, but it would also be destroyed on the other side of Zhongzhou.
The opportunity to become a **** was not obtained. Anyway, the inheritance was cut off, so why bother?
Gradually, some forces are looking at the situation and are not qualified to compete here. Some take the initiative to retreat and vacate a large area; some crazily gather the power of faith for the last fight.
But in any case, it cannot stop the progress of time, nor can it stop the pace of expansion.
Western Wilderness.
After the Wushenling, the Valley of Flames, and the Zixia Divine Sect retreated here, few major forces participated in the fight for the Western Famine. After all, the three forces were not weak, not to mention the discovery of the Ten Thousand Saint Continent decades earlier than other forces. Enough to do many things.
Although there are still some forces who don't know what the situation is in the Western Desolation, the three forces ignore it, as long as they don't invade their territory and ignore it.
Gradually, some larger forces appeared in the Western Famine, of course, only in the Continent of All Saints.
The competition among Northern Xinjiang, Southern China, and Eastern Regions is fierce. In just a few years, it is considered good that large and small forces can have one percent of the previous ones.
Even the Thunder God Sect has swallowed many forces and developed into a territory of tens of thousands of miles, let alone other?
The Five Source God Sect, one of the most popular sects in the Eastern Region, occupying almost one-fifth of the Eastern Region, is still expanding outward.
The only non-Giant Spirit Island in the Eastern Region that can compete with the Five Source God Sect.
The two sides did not start a war in a tacit understanding, but continued to expand outwards. Fortunately, it would take time to digest. Otherwise, the Eastern Regions would have fallen into the hands of these two families a long time ago.
At this time, Fang Bai didn't have time to pay attention to these, and put all his thoughts on refining the Continent of All Saints.
Divine consciousness wanders in the air of chaos, slowly spreading outward from Jian Fang Yizhang, two zhang, three zhang, ten zhang...
Bit by bit, accumulate day and night.
I don’t know how many miles of the boundless chaos gas is. I don’t know which year it will wait until it continues at this speed.
However, it is not without the slightest gain. Every additional point of refining will increase the strength in this Ten Thousand Saint Continent, just because the understanding of the day will be more profound.
Seven years have passed, and Fang Bai, the dark underground world, is still constantly refining. In the past seven years, the progress has been rapid, and the chaotic air of refining has spread to five miles.
Don't underestimate these five miles. It means that Fang Bai has become stronger in the Ten Thousand Saints Continent. He has changed to the peak of an ordinary saint. From the beginning to this step, he will definitely not be able to do it in seven or eighty years.
In other words, Fang Bai's current progress in refining the Ten Thousand Saint Continent has surpassed many people who came much earlier than him.
Everything went smoothly. Fang Bai's confidence increased. He took a short break and prepared to continue refining. Now his spiritual consciousness has become much stronger.
At this moment, there was another news from the Transmitting Talisman, not surprisingly from Ji Mo.
"Things have changed, come back soon!"
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"Huh?"
Fang Bai frowned slightly, and didn't say anything, but Ji Mo has always been prudent in doing things. It must be a big deal to make him so gloomy.
Although he was reluctant to leave, Fang Bai still had to sigh secretly and stood up.
A long howl soared into the sky in the dark underground world, approaching a figure shooting like a sharp sword, and the formations were retracted one by one, accompanied by the roar, the huge stones fell one after another.
The brilliance disperses, and the boulders are flying around, turning into dust before smashing them down, dissipating nothingness.
I rushed out of the ground, the sun was shining, the aura swarmed in, swinging casually, there was an incomparably cordial feeling between the world and the earth.
Speeding towards the gathering place, when the footsteps fell, a smile rose from the corner of Fang Bai's mouth, the speed was obviously faster than before, but this was only limited to the Continent of All Saints.
Unless he can completely refine the Ten Thousand Saint Continent to become a god, and then use the power of the Ten Thousand Saint Continent, there will be no limits!