Chapter 458 Space, Space
Mo Fan didn't know that his breakthrough had caused such a big commotion, and he was completely immersed in the thunder.
No matter how much energy he absorbed, the energy coming from the outside world would always be more or less.
Little did he know that the thunderclouds in this world were cheering for his breakthrough.
The spiritual energy containing lightning merged with the true energy in his body, like a thunder dragon flowing through his body, impacting each acupoint.
In the state of inner vision, Mo Fan even heard the deafening thunder exploding in his body!
"Bang!"
"Bang bang!"
As the acupoints were opened one by one, Mo Fan felt that the energy in his body was rioting.
A wonderful connection was formed between each particle of true energy.
They advanced and retreated together, exerting the power of one plus one greater than two.
I don't know how long it took.
Finally, there was a "boom"!
Mo Fan felt relieved, and the last acupoint was rushed, and he broke through!
First-class martial emperor!
Countless spiritual energy accumulated, connecting all the meridians and acupoints in his body.
A space was formed strangely!
That space was very small, even smaller than a tiny speck of dust.
But it was also very large, as large as an underfed child, greedily absorbing nutrients from the outside world.
Countless thunderbolts no longer entered this space through Mo Fan's body, but directly smashed Mo Fan's sea of consciousness and poured into this space.
Mo Fan dared not move, fearing that the slightest mistake would destroy his sea of consciousness.
Although his soul power was far beyond that of an ordinary martial saint, he still did not dare to confront the might of heaven.
But that space did not allow this to happen.
No matter how many thunderbolts came in, they were all absorbed by it.
As it absorbed more and more energy, the almost invisible space began to expand wildly like a sponge that absorbed water.
One meter.
One zhang.
One hundred zhang.
One thousand zhang!
Finally stopped.
But it was not that it wanted to stop, but that the lightning had stopped.
It actually absorbed all the thunderbolts of Jilei Mountain!
The thunderclouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and only arcs of electricity flowed in the air.
The Thunder Pool was also empty, where was the spectacular sight of thousands of thunder dragons?
Mo Fan took a look, and the space was empty, without any vitality, only violent lightning flashing.
It seemed that this space was an enlarged version of the Thunder Pool!
Mo Fan was stunned.
He did not expect that after becoming a Martial Emperor, he could open up a large space.
Although there was no life in the space, only endless thunder.
But after all, this was the prototype of a small world.
You know, only a Martial Saint can open up a small world.
The Ventilation Saint Realm of the Monkey Clan is the lifelong effort of the Ventilation Saint.
But Mo Fan seemed to feel that the Ventilation Saint Realm was not even as big as the small world he had just opened up.
Mo Fan opened up the prototype of a small world only in the Martial Emperor realm, and it was even wider than the Ventilation Saint Realm of the Ventilation Saint.
It is conceivable what kind of existence Mo Fan will become when he reaches the Saint Realm in the future.
Moreover, after Mo Fan became an emperor, he could use the spirit hand to perform the ninth-grade spirit formation.
Under certain circumstances, he could even compete with the strong men in the martial saint realm.
If he met the Yunluo Saint again, Mo Fan was confident that he would never be as embarrassed as last time.
The movement around him stopped, and Mo Fan regained his vision.
He also regained consciousness.
At this moment, his position was so far away from the pool mouth that he could not see the situation above.
Just as he was about to fly up, he suddenly found that the elastic film-like thing under him suddenly disappeared.
Mo Fan, who was not careful for a moment, was trapped by the sudden weightlessness and fell into a strange space.
This space was very empty and there was no light, but it was not like the lightning in the thunder pool that blocked his vision.
It was just dark.
Mo Fan used his eyesight to see the specific situation here clearly.
This seemed to be a cave, with a radius of only a few dozen feet.
There was a deep passage in front, and no one knew where it led.
Mo Fan looked around, but couldn't see where the exit of the passage was. He only felt that the unknown in the passage was a terrifying threat.
At the entrance of the passage, there was a stone tablet, and it was unknown what material it was made of.
Mo Fan walked closer and looked at the tablet.
He saw four powerful characters written on one side.
"Invaders die!"
These four characters were facing the other side of the passage.
Facing Mo Fan's side, there were also densely packed small characters.
"In the third year of the second era, the Seven-Colored Great Sage, along with the Sky Rat Great Sage, the Red Tail Great Sage and three hundred demon kings took the initiative to attack, but never returned."
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"In the 1,689th year of the second era, the alien race reappeared, and the Lingsong Great Sage sacrificed his heart and blood, burned his soul, and swept across the eight wastelands with the Heavenly Sword."
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"The third era..."
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The densely packed small characters on it were filled with records of unknown causes of death.
Mo Fan was confused and didn't know who these great sage-level strongmen fought against and fell.
Moreover, these battles have been recorded since the beginning of the Second Era until the Ninth Era.
The most recent one, Mo Fan saw a familiar name.
"In the Ninth Era, Tongfeng Great Sage heard about the unusual movement, fought against the nine alien generals, and died!"
The reason why Tongtian Great Sage of the Monkey Clan died is also recorded on the monument.
It is related to the alien race that frequently appears on the stele.
But Mo Fan doesn't know whether this alien race is human or something else.
It is reasonable to say that those who have achieved the Saint Realm are almost immortal, and the fall of so many saints must have encountered extremely powerful enemies.
But Mo Fan, the author of this book, knows nothing about this.
He feels as if he is in a strange world. As the plot deepens, Mo Fan understands less and less about this world he created.
Including Lin Yang, who was taken away by him one after another, but was still able to grow up.
Even every time he was about to die, there would be a noble person to help him.
If this is just the fate of the chosen son, Mo Fan is unwilling to believe it.
But now this series of incredible things makes Mo Fan feel that everything is out of his control.
As the plot progresses, he becomes more and more powerless.
Gradually, he seems to have merged into this bizarre world and become a part of it, rather than the writer.
Looking at this stele that records the fall of countless great saints, Mo Fan hesitated.
If what is written here is true, the destination of this passage is the so-called invader.
If the invader is a human, it is fine. Maybe he can reach the territory of the human race through this passage.
Maybe he can reach the Tianxuan Empire.
But if it is not a human race, but another world that is hostile to the Tianhan Continent, with his current strength, it is no less than seeking death.
After looking for a long time, Mo Fan still did not dare to cross the stone tablet and go to the other side of the passage to find out.
After gently touching the old stone tablet, Mo Fan still chose to leave.
He stepped on a thundercloud and soared up.