"With a new function: Sub-class support training system ......"

Mu Chen frowned, a little unclear, the sub-occupation auxiliary cultivation system, what is this.

"Can you tell us more about that?"

The power of heavenly punishment covered his whole body, and Mu Chen once again lost control of his body.

Hum, the painter system lifted the restriction of the power of heavenly punishment on Mu Chen, and replied: "Specifically, the master can investigate and complain on his own, and it is inevitable that the words will not reach the meaning." ”

Mu Chen nodded, the realm of the merger, the very tenacious spiritual sense, stepped into the golden light of the painter system for the first time.

In the past, the golden light emitted by the painter system always gave Mu Chen a feeling that no one was close to......

Although he thinks that he is the main one, it seems to be separated by a layer of belly, and Mu Chen's control over the painter system is only one percent...... It can only be used as a general consultation, like an old-timer.

Ordinary magic weapons, once refined, will have a feeling of blending with the owner, but the painter system does not have such a feeling at all.

Even if it is a second refining, the painter system is only a little deeper connected with itself, and as for the perfect fusion, it is ...... Not perceptible at all.

But now Mu Chen can perceive that with the appearance of Lingji, Extraordinary has not reduced his control over the painter system, on the contrary, his control over the painter system has reached a new level.

At the very least, the thick belly has been replaced by ...... a layer of film.

For the painter system, Mu Chen thinks that he controls thirty percent, but there is no basis for how much.

It's the same thing, what you think you know? It's just what people want you to know......

Si, the painter systematically dissolves the spiritual consciousness of wood dust, leaving only a trace of thought to integrate. Mu Chen? didn't notice any pain, didn't notice anything wrong.

It was like a locust sucking blood, paralyzing Mu Chen's nerves...... Shielding the perception of wood dust and making it deaf and blind.

Three breaths, wood dust reacted...... A hint of panic appeared in his heart, but then the painter's system replied to Mu Chen:

"Your spiritual level is too low! ”

Mu Chen nodded lightly, agreeing to Linger's answer......

"What level of spiritual knowledge do you have to reach to enter the Artist System?"

"The unspeakable realm, heaven and earth collapse and you don't destroy it...... The Emperor of Heaven is destroyed and you are not destroyed, and you can step into the inner part of the painter system with spiritual consciousness ......"

"As the master of the painter system, am I not exempt from vulgarity, do I not have any privileges?"

"No, strictly speaking, if you only refine the artist system, it is not enough to be called the master of the artist system......

Well, hearing this, Mu Chen finally has some understanding of the painter system......

"Can my soul enter the ...... inside the artist system?"

"Can't ......"

The painter's system replied decisively and categorically.

"Why ......" Mu Chen was puzzled.

"Wait until your soul has reached the level of immortality and immortality before you can achieve ......"

A long paragraph of words, reflecting that the words are one sentence: you are too weak to enter.

"Why is the mind able to merge? Can you explain it? Is there any difference between the soul, the mind, and the mind?"

Mu Chen's curiosity emerged...... I want to figure out the difference between the three, the difference. 7 Q

"Your mind has a trace of immortal power, so it can enter the painter's system, but your soul and spiritual sense do not......

But this wisp of power is contaminated and fixed, not your own power. One day, all the ...... will be consumed."

The painter system replied, and Mu Chen fell into deep thought, what kind of power is the power of immortality. When did you come to this realization...... Why is it completely unimpressive?

By the way, Mu Chen seems to have thought of something, could it be that his mind sank into the dark space, causing his mind to be contaminated with immortal power?

Well, that's how it should be.

"No, not that time, master, about the immortality of the mind, because your strength is too low, I can't explain it to you in detail, please don't embarrass me......"

Ling Er replied like this, informing Mu Chen, and Mu Chen nodded......

"Reiji, what is the power of immortality?"

Wood dust to get to the bottom of the matter, change a way to ask......

The painter system Linger pondered for a second, and then replied to Mu Chen: "Master, you can simply understand it as the way of heaven...... Because the way of heaven is immortal......"

Mu Chen fell into deep thought, could it be that his body had the power of the Heavenly Dao......

Heavenly punishment, could it be the power of heavenly punishment?

"Master, please don't guess, your strength is too low, you can......'t guess at all."

Uh, one sentence choked Muchen to death, and Muchen was helpless...... Beep quietly. What else can be said?

The idea of wood dust is integrated into the painter's system, and the internal situation is examined.

Inside, there is a vast hall made of stone, shimmering with blue and black colors, giving people a terrifying feeling...... It seems to contain heaven and earth.

The breath of endless gray chaos pervaded, and chaos evolved into a complete rule between heaven and earth, and the power of rules was intertwined with each other...... It is no exaggeration to say that this place is a Canghai Continent, with all the rules of the Canghai Continent......

The power of every rule has reached its absolute peak...... The power of the pinnacle rules is only the thickness of an arm, and the power of each rule here is three zhang square, like a giant pillar.

Mu Chen was shocked and unbelievable...... Can the power of rules really reach such a level?

Although the rules of the Supreme Treasure can also evolve into rules, compared with one of them, it is like seeing a big thing, and the two are not a gap at all......

And Mu Chen faintly felt that the number of rules in the rules of Zhibao Wanhua was insufficient......

Mu Chen counted the rules in the hall, and there were only three thousand......

"Master, the Great Dao between heaven and earth, there are only three thousand, three thousand, is the limit of the Dao, it is impossible to break through this data ......"

The painter system seemed to be aware of Mu Chen's doubts, and replied intimately.

"But why do the rules within the Wanhua Rules exceed 30,000?"

"Strictly speaking, there are only 3,000 avenues between heaven and earth, but there are countless trails...... For example, there is only one ...... in the Avenue of Water. But it can derive a weak water, a clear water, and a dream water...... Wait a minute.

If you want to subdivide it, there are countless paths between heaven and earth, but there are only three thousand that can be called avenues.

At most, the realm of immortals can be achieved, and the realm after immortals cannot be reached, unless the path is carried out, and the avenue is comprehended, but the probability is not large.

If you walk on the path at the beginning, the road will only get narrower and narrower, and eventually you will end up in the middle of a dead end, master, you should be wary of this. ”

The painter system is like an elder, dissuading wood dust.

"Ling Er, is there a small path for the Dao rules I have comprehended, and will it affect my future path ......?"