Cangmuzi also rain god son left a few days later.

In between, all kinds of treasures of Wudaozi were extorted by the two of them for various reasons, and at the same time, Luo Fan on the side was wiped out a lot and gained a lot of benefits.

Of course, these benefits are more than the satisfaction of other pleasures such as appetite, and all the other benefits that are beneficial to the practice are nothing in his opinion.

After waiting for a few days, when Cangmuzi and Yushenzi finally left satisfied, Luo Fan was also satisfied.

He smiled at this enlightened man and said, "In the past few days, thank you for your hospitality." ”

Wu Daozi snorted coldly at Luo Fan's expression: "What the hell is going on, you and I know it, why be so hypocritical?"

"Hehe......" Luo Fan just smiled, turned around, stepped lightly, and reoccupied one of the best areas of the Qilin Cliff cultivation environment, and let go of his three-dimensional talisman seal, and in an instant, this three-dimensional talisman seal ball changed into an eleven-layer three-dimensional talisman seal, turning into a final magic hall.

What he did before was obviously not welcomed by the enlightened man, and it can even be said that he was a cheeky and shameless act. Obviously, this will never make Wudaozi happy. If he really has some friendship with Wudaozi, if he does this, maybe he will turn his face and become an enemy.

But obviously, Luo Fan and Wudaozi do not have any friendship.

The relationship between them is fundamentally hostile. Enlightenment is to control Luo Fan and make Luo Fan a part of a plan he executes. And Luo Fan obviously never wants to be controlled by others. Such a fundamental contradiction, even if he lived in this Qilin Cliff for hundreds of millions of years, he would never have any friendship with Wudaozi.

Since it is impossible to have any friendship, then he naturally doesn't have to care what Wudaozi thinks. The reason why he insisted on going over to eat, drink and play like that for a few days before was, of course, not because he fell in love with those things that he ate, drank and played, but just to add to the blockage of Wudaozi.

And because Luo Fan is part of his mission, no matter how much he is, he will not do anything to him, so even if Luo Fan insists on leaning on the past, he insists on eating, drinking, and playing. He could only pinch his nose and admit it.

Even because of the existence of Cangmuzi and Yushenzi. Luo Fan must also be treated equally, so as not to give Cangmuzi and Rain Shenzi an excuse to forcibly ask Luo Fan to pass.

"How can there be such a person in this world?" Wu Daozi looked at Luo Fan's swaying figure. The mind couldn't help but flash such thoughts.

But. Soon. He thought of his own situation, and thought that even in the face of such a monk who had no scruples to provoke him, and whose Dao realm was much lower than himself, he couldn't even think of it. In addition to enduring and even having to create a zào convenience for him, he felt even more aggrieved.

After all, Wudaozi was already a peak quasi-saint, but this kind of grievance did not remain in his heart for too long, and he was soon completely suppressed by him, and his mind regained his state of Gujing Bubo.

With a roll of his eyes, he noticed the ruins of a cave mansion quite far away, and found the preacher sitting cross-legged next to the ruins, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of satisfaction.

"I hope that the next monks who will cross the road will be as obedient as he is, and my task will be much less troublesome. Wudaozi thought so, with an expectant look in his eyes.

At this moment, the preacher was still sitting there cross-legged as he had been a few days ago.

The power on his body is surging, and the aura around him is very active, faintly moving towards a realm that is incredible to him, but for Wudaozi and Luo Fan, it seems that it is just an ordinary realm.

The qiē that happened on this Qilin Cliff in these few days was as if there was no zài for him, and it could even be said that this Qilin Cliff, and even himself, seemed to have no zài in these days.

At this time, for him, the only thing that existed was the chaotic information contained in the chaos that he had generated from the battle fluctuations between Cang Muzi and Wudaozi a few days ago, and the profound mystery was preserved.

The ascension of the aura on his body and the ascension of his Dao realm are precisely because of this information, these mysteries.

This information is so profound, so mysterious, and it even contains many secrets of the peak quasi-saint, as long as you can get any bit of gain from it, it is a great opportunity for the preacher, and it will be of great benefit to his realm ascension.

He has been looking for the truths and secrets of the peak quasi-saint level in those information these days, his Taoism, and his ascension, his changes, it is obviously because he has gained a lot, and he is gradually transforming into his own Taoism.

Wudaozi glanced at the preacher, then turned around, raised his hand and pointed lightly, whether it was the enlightened thatched hut or the enlightened futon, they all disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

Then, he stepped lightly, and then came to the edge of the Qilin Cliff again, and sat there cross-legged directly, facing the more than 150 million era vortex in the sea of clouds in front of him and continued to wait.

As for the preacher, he has been left behind.

The changes that have taken place in the body of the preacher at this time are not secrets to the enlightened son, he can see the truth clearly at a glance, he can know the secret, and he also knows that he has benefited from the aftermath of the battle between himself and Cangmuzi.

But to him, this is nothing at all, even after he absorbs all the harvest, it is only far inferior to Luo Fan to him, so where does he care about the preacher? Even if he expects the later ones to be like the preacher, it is the same.

The winner is king, and the weak are the weak, and this truth has been nakedly revealed from this point.

Missionaries and Taoists are more welcome to Enlightened Daozi, just because they are too weak, in Enlightened Daozi's heart, they are far more important than Luo Fan, who he is not used to.

......

Luo Fan was inside the Dharma Hall, sitting cross-legged between a sea of clouds at this time. Raising his hand and pointing lightly, a wisp of mysterious aura appeared in front of him.

This wisp of breath was only the size of a hair, but it was already all the breath that he had cut out of the breath that had been transmitted into his body from the enlightened futon by all means in the past few days.

At the moment when this wisp of breath appeared in the sea of clouds, the entire sea of clouds faintly changed, and it seemed to gradually change to the appearance of a futon.

However, it seems that because the factors that cause the change are somewhat insufficient, this change is not fully formed, and the futon that changes is very vague and abstract. Unless preconceived. Otherwise, it would be difficult to see that it was a futon.

Luo Fan faced such a futon with a faint smile on his face.

Sure enough, this breath is indeed the essence of the enlightenment futon. The thought crossed his mind.

The surrounding sea of clouds is actually evolved from the three-dimensional talisman seal, and it looks like the boundless sea of clouds under the Qilin Cliff in the outside world. In fact, the essence of itself is the power of this three-dimensional talisman seal.

Precisely because of this. This sea of clouds changes. It is susceptible to the changes in the breath within this three-dimensional talisman seal.

The reason why it changed into the shape of this abstract futon at this time was precisely because of the influence of this small, hair-sized breath that Luo Fan had intercepted from the breath of the enlightened futon.

The shape of this futon. In fact, it is the most fundamental shape of the enlightenment futon, or in other words, the most basic shape.

With Luo Fan's perception, it is not a simple matter to sense the breath of the enlightened futon.

That breath seemed to be just an ordinary breath, but its internal structure was so subtle and complex that it reached a situation that Luo Fan could not imagine, no matter how far he raised the sensitivity of his perception, even if he was able to magnify that breath hundreds of trillions of times, what he saw was still dense, too complex to analyze.

This structure is constructed from countless strange runes. These runes are so dense that each rune seems to be made up of countless other runes, and the countless runes that make up these runes themselves also seem to be made up of countless runes......

In this way, a ring of embedded placks uàn punishment ping wrestling firmly grunt

This feeling is similar to Luo Fan's hierarchical three-dimensional rune structure Xiàn, but this rune structure is more thorough.

The structure of Luo Fan's hierarchical three-dimensional rune seal is still traceable, and its level can be found, and it can be analyzed how many layers of three-dimensional rune seal are composed of, and what power and what substance are the root of the three-dimensional rune seal in the end.

However, the structure of this rune is completely endless, ring after ring, layer upon layer, without beginning and end, and it is impossible to analyze how many layers it is, let alone directly see how the materials that make up the runes are constructed into these runes.

However, such a structure does not really have countless levels, nor does it mean that the number and subtlety of those levels all exceed Luo Fan's perceptual limit.

In fact, the number of rings of this rune was much less than what Luo Fan had seen.

The structure of these runes, like a strange Morbius ring, forms a very incredible structure. It seems to be composed of countless layers of runes, and the basic unit runes of each layer of runes themselves are composed of the same countless runes, but in fact, after going deep into several layers like this, the countless runes that make up the most basic runes are actually the largest runes, or they cannot be said to be the largest, but those upper runes that are the easiest to find at a glance.

In this way, a bizarre structure is formed that is almost in an endless loop.

This kind of structure is not simply linked together in this way, but according to some law that cannot be described in words, the relationship between each other is replaced in a way that is extremely complex, and finally through all kinds of changes beyond the limits of Luo Fan's understanding, it is only after all kinds of changes that go beyond the limits of Luo Fan's understanding that it forms the wonderful structure that seems to have no beginning and no end, infinite.

The moment Luo Fan distinguished this structure, he suddenly felt that wisp of breath expand wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the heavens and the earth, covering everything he could see.

It was as if he had fallen into the world of that breath in an instant.

Or more accurately, it was as if he had entered the world of the strange runic structure in an instant.

His whole world, what he perceives, what he sees. There are all runes, innumerable, mysterious and mysterious, but too complex to imagine, so mysterious that they are indescribably strange runes.

One by one, these runes were suspended between the voids, and each of them was an octagonal hanging light. There is a faint and mysterious connection between each other, and they are strung together.

Locking on to a rune suspended in the void, a closer look reveals that there are countless eight-sided runes in it.

And if you zoom in on your perception and look at these densely packed runes suspended in the void from a macroscopic perspective, you will find that these runes are forming another even larger rune.

Then macroscopic magnification. The even greater runes were made up of countless runes. In this way, both macro and micro are never-ending structures.

"It's so ......" Luo Fan sensed this, and all kinds of inexplicable shocks flashed between his minds.

Such a structure. But it was a structure he had never thought of. There's a lot of mystery in that. Depth. He couldn't even believe that this was the structure that the pinnacle quasi-sanctuary might have created.

"This is definitely the means of a saint! Only the means of a saint can do such an incredible feat! Such an ingenious structure, such a mysterious structure, if I can understand it. It must have amazing benefits for my Dao Xing, maybe it can directly allow me to break through the transcendent realm and become a Dao Venerable!" A shocking thought overwhelmed Luo Fan, and the expression on his face couldn't help but change.

This kind of rune structure with layers on top of each other is actually similar to the structure of Luo Fan's three-dimensional rune seals with layers on top of each other.

At least, it's about the same in thought. It's just that what Luo Fan did was only limited to the surface, limited to the accumulation of levels, but the structure of this rune has already surpassed the surface, beyond the accumulation of levels, but has reached a higher level, even beyond the structure of time and space.

And the structure of this rune is obviously the next step for this idea.

If Luo Fan can fully understand this structure at some point, then he will naturally be able to construct the structure of his layered three-dimensional runes in the same way, so that he can more clearly understand the mystery of the three-dimensional rune and the mystery of his own worldview, so that he can make progress and even break through his Dao realm.

At this moment, Luo Fan's location is actually in that wisp of breath.

Because he understood the structure of the runes in that breath, he caused the sense of that breath, which naturally pulled him into that structure that had no beginning and no end.

When this happens, it's not hard to understand.

Although that breath was a small wisp, the rune structure in it was endless, and the outermost rune could be used as a unit to construct the smallest rune. In this way, obviously, this entire heaven and earth can naturally be regarded as a very small and very small part of this breath - the small unit that constitutes the smallest and smallest rune is the rune that is exposed, and the piece of heaven and earth where the exposed rune is located can naturally be regarded as a part of that breath, and the void where the small rune is located under the hundreds of millions of layers can naturally be regarded as a part of that breath.

This argument is absolutely contradictory to ordinary people, or even ordinary monks, and it is absolutely impossible to be established. Therefore, to ordinary people, and even ordinary monks, this breath is the size of a small strand of hair, a small breath.

However, for the monk who knows the structure of this breath, since he admits that such an incredible structure as this rune can exist, it is naturally equivalent to acknowledging the deduction results brought about by this structure, and admitting that this heaven and earth are only a very small part of this rune.

And for the monks, this recognition is sufficient. It was enough for the monk to be pulled into this rune structure, stepping into the absurd runic structure with no beginning and no end, unable to break out.

In other words, Luo Fan at this moment can be said to be lost in this rune structure.

As long as he does not understand the mystery of this structure, and does not understand why this surface structure can become the building unit of the inner structure, then he cannot get out of this state for a day, and he cannot return to this breath for a day.

This fact has been determined by Luo Fan after drilling up and down a few times.

If an ordinary person encounters such a situation, even if there is an incredible mystery here, and there is a secret enough to make any monk crazy, he will definitely be shocked.

But for Luo Fan, there was no such horror at all.

At this moment, there was not even a trace of panic in his heart.

The reason for this is very simple, because here, this heaven and earth before it was shattered into the earth universe, and even the era of the end of the law, for Luo Fan, it was just a place for him to stop on his cultivation path, and it didn't have any special meaning at all.

In contrast, where he was at this time, there was no difference between the inside of this breath, between this rune structure, and the heaven and earth outside, and the end of the law era after an unknown number of trillions of years!

Staying in the era of the end of the Dharma is cultivation for him, staying in the gap between heaven and earth and the state of chaos is also cultivation for him, staying in the heaven and earth before it was shattered and becoming the universe of the earth, it is also cultivation for him, staying here, it is even more cultivation for him.

In this way, it is also a practice, where to stay is not to stay? Is there anything he needs to be alarmed by being lost here and unable to leave? Isn't it the most normal to have such an expression as he is now? )