"It seems we really need to go through a good conversation." Standing in front of the ruins, Xiuyi smiled bitterly.

A series of things happened today, first of which was that strange dream, then inexplicably becoming a messenger of God, shouldering the responsibility of destroying and cleaning the world, and then having power similar to the realm in one's body.

If there is no connection between them, then Xiu Yi will definitely not believe it.

But the question is where is the connection?

Perhaps only Issado can give him the answer.

However, when he saw Isador's confused expression, Xiu Yi immediately knew that Isador might not know something.

"I need to take a shower first," he said finally.

One hour later, in Isador's room, Shuyi wiped his golden hair with a dry towel. He wore a family pajama like a noble boy wearing for a long time, and looked refreshed.

Isador said respectfully: "God sent a covenant..."

Xiu Yi waved his hand quickly: "Let's call each other's names, so it's natural for each other. There are many problems I don't understand, but it seems we can only deal with them one by one. So Isado, can you tell me how the power of the field is generated?"

Isado nodded: "Since you already have the power of the domain, you can know. I remember I told you that the human body is like a bowl, and the power of a human is like water in a bowl."

"Yes." Xiu Yi nodded: "You said that every point you increase in a human power is like the person in the bowl also increases. Since the edge of the bowl is higher, the stronger the human power is, and the more obvious the gap is."

"That's right, when the water in the bowl is full, that is the strength of the peak powerful. Above that, people can still have stronger power. However, this does not mean that the power cannot grow any more, but the human body cannot store it."

“They overflowed the bowl.”

“The field was generated.”

"So how did it be generated?"

"This involves the power of the origin of the world. We all know that the power of warriors is produced by themselves, and the power of the magician is borrowing the power of heaven and earth. From this point of view, the world has its own power, and life also has its own power. When the energy in the body of the peak strong person overflows in a crooked manner, this power actually has two characteristics. One: It is the power generated by the strong person itself, and its ownership is still the power of the strong. Two: It overflows outside the bowl, integrates into the world, and becomes part of the power of the world."

"Ah!" Xiu Yi suddenly realized: "In other words, this part of the lost power is not completely lost. On the contrary, they have dual attributes. They belong to both the power that created them and the power of the world."

"Yes, the realm is generated on this basis. The strong can manipulate these forces that are lost from their bodies. But they cannot do absolute manipulation because it is not in their bodies and does not belong to their absolute control realm. So they can generate the realm of rules by assigning these forces, but they themselves have to be subject to the same limitations."

"Then mine..." Xiuyi looked at Isador in shock.

Isador obviously knew what he wanted to say, and the old man nodded: "Yes, Xiuyi, it's obvious that your power is a bit strange. They are still the powers in your body and have not flowed into this world, but you can use this power to achieve effects similar to the realm. Your power can even be restored, which is incredible. I don't know why, so maybe I can only ask yourself, what did you do?"

"I restored the fighting qi to the most essential energy form, and then let them evolve again and become the magic power in my body." Xiu Yi quickly answered.

Isador screamed: "How is this possible?"

Xiu Yi shrugged: "When you told the combination of magic and martial arts, I understood it myself."

"But what I mean is that magic and fighting spirit have essential common properties, so when using it, you can often use the same technique to release magic or fighting spirit. This is the essence of the magic warriors! We never dreamed of converting the energy of fighting spirit and magic to each other."

Shuyi looked at Isador and smiled bitterly.

In fact, he had already guessed that he might have misunderstood the reminder Isador gave him. But it was this misunderstanding that allowed him to discover the mystery of the origin of power. Of course, this also has a lot to do with the unique magic furnace in his body and Electra's shaping technique. If this was not the case, he would not have been able to do it even if he wanted to try it.

But no matter what, this new power is much stronger than he expected at first.

It looks even better than the field because it automatically recovers.

According to Isador's meaning, if this power reaches full value and overflows like the holy realm, then it is very likely that he can still surpass the rules. At that time, the holy realm will no longer be the holy realm that surpasses the rules, but that is the realm of God.

This is something that makes people laugh. He originally only planned to further improve his ability to combine magic and martial arts, but he accidentally got more.

It's like studying lighters but building rockets. He caught a thief but caught another international thief. He wanted to steal a brick but collapsed a building. He wanted to see a pirated copy but accidentally downloaded a massive amount of AV...

In the process of invention and creation, people often accidentally discover the incidental discovery is more valuable than the things they have worked hard to study. This kind of thing has become common in the history of scientific development on the earth.

But now this kind of thing has fallen on Xiuyi.

Is it luck? Or is it an inevitable result of the process of hard work?

Xiu Yi didn't know.

Maybe both.

But no matter what, this unintentional power has indeed made his strength improve by a huge margin.

"The origin of power..." At this time, Isador was still staring at Xiuyi.

Obviously he couldn't figure out how Xiu Yi transformed the fighting spirit into the most original power.

However, he understood why Xiu Yi's power could trigger the effect of the domain.

"I think that's precisely because of the origin of power. The power generated in life is not the same as the world's power, but no matter which force, their original power is the same. Your power is not the domain power, but the original power. It can affect the power of the world. This is like..." Isado couldn't give a suitable example for a while, but Xiu Yi said lightly: "It's like the general's control over soldiers is arranged by the subordinate officers in the army. Most of these subordinate officers are promoted by generals, so they are often loyal to the generals.

The army is also loyal to the country. The officers are the spillover power of the general, and the soldiers are the general's realm. My strength is the original power. To put it bluntly, it is actually just a small soldier, just like the original power in this world. But obviously, this small soldier has great prestige, perhaps because of my control, or because of its more flexible and changeable reasons. In short, this part of the original power is highly recognized and praised by the power of the world. So just like a hero in the army, it can also influence the people around you."

Isador's eyes lit up: "It's too true. The Holy Land relies on its own power to control, and you influence it, but the effect it produces is very similar. However, when the officers die in battle, they must be selected and cultivated again, so the power of the Holy Land cannot revive itself, but prestige... will not produce essential consumption. As long as you don't make mistakes, it will grow bigger and bigger."

“Even at some point replace power and become a more effective tool of domination, not only can it affect but also control it.”

"Your power is still only at the level of a soldier, and you can only have a slight impact, but maybe you can be promoted to the general's level in the future. Even... higher level."

Xiu Yi nodded, he had already understood completely.

Since he understood the mystery of magic and martial arts transformation, he has truly embarked on a unique path. The holy realms only have the ability to create the field when they reach their peak of cultivation, but no matter how powerful they are, their field power can only be accumulated step by step.

But I had the domain from the beginning, but the power was too different.

This is like a general who is an official, a general who climbs up from a soldier and walks up all the way. The latter is obviously more difficult, but it is easier to be seen from everyone. Xiu Yi is the obvious latter, and it is an extremely rare latter.

Isador said to Souyi: "At best, you are just a warrior with a certain prestige. You can only create fields through your influence, but you cannot transcend them. But as long as you continue on this road, one day you may become the king of your power field. At that time, you may be the only one...one who surpasses the rules."

Xiu Yi was silent.

He could see the fanaticism in Isador's eyes.

It's strange that this fanaticism is even more intense than the fanaticism he had when he saw the arrival of the True God.

Xiuyi's eyes narrowed.

After thinking for a while, he said, "There is a discussion about my strength to end here. For the time being, I do not have enough strength to support a complete rule field, and I have not yet figured out what rules to formulate to serve me. But Issado, I still have a very important question to ask you."

"I know everything I know."

"Okay, there's something about the arrival of the true god..."

Before Xiuyi could speak, a magical fluctuation suddenly appeared in his arms.

That is the heart sent by the communication crystal.

Xiuyi took out the crystal and saw Buckler's serious face: "Xuyi, Boran is back."

Xiu Yi jumped up all of a sudden.

I wrote it until after three o'clock last night and was about to upload the manuscript, but I found that I didn't know what to do, and all the things I wrote were gone.

It was something I had never seen before that disappeared.

There was no power outage or restart, so I went to the toilet.

When I came back, I saw that the manuscript I wrote was gone.

I searched repeatedly, but I couldn't find it.

I can't figure out why such a fantasy thing happened to me...
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