Chapter 652 The Battle in the Turbulence of Time and Space (Part 1)

"Where have they been?" Everyone in the Hidden Dragon Academy stared at Cao Yuan.

Facing everyone's expectation and puzzled expression, Cao Yuan's mood became heavier and it took him a long time to speak hard: "They can't come back!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone couldn't help but burst into their eyes when they heard Cao Yuan's words.

"Director, what do you mean?" The vice president's face changed slightly.

"Zhuge Yun and Hua Yu have both withdrawn from the Hidden Dragon Academy!" Cao Yuan took a deep breath, as if his heart was burning, and his heart was burning so much that his heart was getting hot. "From now on, Zhuge Yun and Hua Yu have no connection with our Hidden Dragon Academy."

When he said this, Cao Yuan seemed to have been exhausted from his whole body and was aging for decades.

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Sky Academy.

After receiving "The History of Heaven", Pang Long read it carefully. It was not until the bell rang after school that he stretched, stood up, and walked towards the various classrooms.

It took about half an hour to distribute all the "History of Heaven" to every student and staff, each with a book, without exception.

"Is this the complete story of obstructing the sky?" Xiao Yan and others who had just obtained the "History of Obstructing the Sky" were extremely excited and started to read it excitedly. They didn't even have to take the medicinal meals for the evening. They had long been looking forward to the complete story of obstructing the sky, but they didn't have the courage to urge the dean. Now that they have obtained the "History of Obstructing the Sky", they can finally relieve their curiosity and expectations for that story.

Not only Xiao Yan and others, the demon clan, the dragon clan, and many mentors, they were also attracted by the "History of the Heavenly Cover".

According to Pang Long's description, they knew that "History of the Sky" tells a history of the Sky Realm. To be precise, it records a history of the Sky Realm in the form of a biography of people. Everything about "History of the Sky" has been recorded, with almost no omissions. What shocked everyone even more was that Pang Long actually revealed that people from Cangkong Academy may enter the Sky Realm for training in the future.

Just the beginning of a story involves the mysterious ancient dragon of Taixu, the powerful force like the Crocodile Ancestor, and a brand new cultivation system. No one can resist the charm of the story of the Cangtian. After receiving the "Cangtian History", almost the entire Cangqiong Academy was immersed in the atmosphere of reading the "Cangtian History".

From this day on, everyone in the academy was looking forward to it every day. The topics of chatting were related to "The History of the Sky". There were all kinds of speculations about "The History of the Sky", and speculations about the Ruthless Emperor, Emperor Wushi, Emperor Ye Tian and others were also circulated in the academy, but no one could convince anyone.

A day later, the content about "History of the Sky" spread outside the college, and there was a trend of talking about the sky in the streets and alleys.

The story of covering the sky began to spread to farther places at an even more amazing speed, becoming well-known and popular on the mainland.

The world of the sky.

Zhang Yu is working hard to build a blank clone. In just two days, he has constructed hundreds of clones. These hundreds of clones have no substantial identities. Their only purpose is to practice, practice sleeplessly. When Zhang Yu needs them, he can instantly merge them, so that his own cultivation will increase dramatically... Of course, their cultivation is still very low now, and even if they are integrated, they cannot bring any help to Zhang Yu, but Zhang Yu is confident that in one month, the cultivation of these cultivation clones will definitely be improved to an extremely considerable level, and in a year, it will definitely bring great help to him.

After constructing the 500th cultivation clone, Zhang Yu stopped.

"Huh..." He vaguely sensed the changes in the sky inside his body. When he looked carefully, he couldn't help but be surprised, "The speed is so much faster!"

Compared to two days ago, the speed of forming the Heavenly Realm at this moment is more than ten times faster!

Moreover, this speed is still accelerating. If this continues, the Heavenly Realm may be completely formed within half a month!

"What's the reason?" Zhang Yu stopped constructing his clone, teleported, and returned to the small world in the wilderness.

He released his mind, carefully checked the situation in the small world of the wilderness, and soon discovered the source of the accelerated formation of the Heavenly Realm.

"History of Heaven"!

That’s right, everything is caused by "The History of Heaven"!

At some point, "The History of the Heavens" had spread beyond the Zhou Dynasty and spread throughout the deserted north. More and more people knew the existence of "The History of the Heavens" and the existence of the Heavens. Countless people talked about the story of the Heavens, which invisibly caused a "Heaven of the Heavens". Even the Central Plains had some people who knew "The History of the Heavens".

"Very good, "The History of the Sky" did not disappoint me!" Zhang Yu laughed, very satisfied with the impact of "The History of the Sky". "When "The History of the Sky" spread throughout the small wilderness world, the Central Plains, the East Wilderness, the South Ridge, the West Mountain... When countless people sing the story of the Sky, the Sky Realm will eventually take shape!"

Half a month?

No, maybe, the time for the formation of the sky is not even needed for half a month!

When "History of the Heaven" was spread to the entire wilderness, it was when the Heaven of the Heaven was completely formed!

"The witchcraft is really terrifying!" The more he felt the power of the witchcraft, the more Zhang Yu sighed, "It is made out of nothing, and the real one is made. The real power of the witchcraft is much scarier than its simple name. "This is the power of the human heart, or... the power of the mind! This power is even more terrifying than the original energy!"

The essence of the trick is to use the power of the mind to create something out of nothing and create a world that does not exist!

This is much more terrifying than any formation or illusion. Of course, it can also be said that this is the highest realm of illusion, a realm that no one can reach!

After a moment of emotion, Zhang Yu calmed down and formed a cultivation clone again.

His goal is to temporarily build a thousand cultivation clones, and then use one thousand cultivation clones as the basis and use his own body as a melting pot. At the right time, he melts one thousand cultivation clones, so that his cultivation can instantly increase his cultivation to an extremely high level. When a thousand cultivation clones reach the middle level of transcendence, perhaps after he melts one thousand cultivation clones, he can reach the upper level of transcendence in one fell swoop.

"Cultivation doesn't exist at all." Zhang Yu thought to himself, "How can a person as unruly and free as me be bound by the practice?"

Letting him go to seclusion and practice honestly makes him feel more uncomfortable than killing him.

In order to attack the transcendent realm, he forced himself to practice in seclusion, which made him very uncomfortable. The transcendent realm's powerful people often spent decades and hundreds of years in seclusion, which was even more a kind of torture on earth, torture him all the time, and he was not willing to live such a life.

The purpose of cultivation is to be free, to control one's own destiny, and to live the life you expect, Zhang Yu will not put the cart before the horse.

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Outside the tens of thousands of worlds separated from the wilderness, there is a dead place. This place is located in the turbulent flow of time and space, but it is like a dead and cold universe, without light, no matter, and even the energy of the turbulent flow of time and space does not exist, just like a real void space.

On the edge of the void space, a woman wearing a fox fur skirt and delicate figure suddenly appeared. Her face was very pale, with a wisp of blood on the corner of her mouth, and a strand of black hair stuck to her forehead, and sweat slowly flowed down her delicate cheeks.

"Bai Jie!" The next moment, behind the woman, a group of mysterious creatures that looked like black fog appeared. Their bodies seemed to be a ball of black fog, and their facial features were all transformed from black fog. Only a ball of black light fire burned in their eyes, giving people a gloomy feeling.

They seem to have no emotional fluctuations, no joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. The sound of their speech is like a mechanical sound, without any emotion. What's even more strange is that their language is the same as the small world in the wilderness, with almost no difference except for subtle accent differences.

"Give up, you can't escape." The leader of the Black Mist said indifferently.

"Fuck!" Bai Jie cursed regardless of her image, "Aren't you so proud because of your special form, but you are immune to most of my attacks? In terms of cultivation, I am much better than you! If you were not immune to material attacks and energy attacks, even if you came one thousand or ten thousand, my finger could destroy you!"

Most of these black fog people have the cultivation level of only the lower level of escape, and even the black fog person in the lead can escape, and only the upper level of escape.

But even such a group of strange creatures with not strong cultivation levels forced Bai Jie, who had transcended the upper realm, to flee in a panic all the way, almost falling into a desperate situation!

"If you have the ability, just wait. When my soul power is restored, let's see how I deal with you!" Bai Jie looked at a group of black fog people coldly.

This group of black fog people is too special. It is a special energy creature. It can be immune to attacks from pure substances and most energy attacks. Only the power of the soul can cause substantial damage to them. But no matter how powerful Bai Jie is, the power of the soul is limited and it recovers very slowly. After killing thousands of black fog people, her soul power has almost been exhausted. Facing the remaining hundreds of black fog people, especially the black fog people who escaped the upper realm, she felt deeply powerless.

The leader of the Black Mist man was always expressionless and said indifferently: "The king's request is to let us capture you alive, so you should follow us obediently and don't force us to kill you!"

"Don't think I don't know what you were thinking!" Bai Jie sneered and said, "I want to draw the secret of how I escaped from my mouth, right? Tell your king, let him stop dreaming! Even if I, Bai Jie, die, I can't tell him! Besides, I may not die..."

"How can you see through the great king?" The leader of the Black Mist said lightly: "Besides, I don't care about your thoughts. We have only one task, which is to clean up you bugs regularly. If the great king had not given the order, you must capture you alive, otherwise you would have been dead long ago."

Clean up!

insect!

These words made Bai Jie's mouth twitch slightly. Although she had heard of the Black Mist Man's name for her for a long time, she still couldn't understand. In the eyes of these Black Mist Man, she was actually a bug, the object of regular cleaning... She could not understand what the meaning of these Black Mist Man, and even their great king, the existence "voice" that made countless people scare in the legend?
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