Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

"Although the inner demon's move of retreating in order to advance is quite disgusting, he has seized a slim chance of winning in this fantasy game."

"But I have to tie myself up, like a piece of pork belly on a chopping board, bound by the threads of the world of mortals."

"It still seems a little too naive."

"What kind of existence do you think god-level intelligence is?"

"The so-called wisdom is the understanding of the heart, which can distinguish all things. If you want to manipulate me and play tricks on me, you are not qualified!"

Liang Xiao sneered and stood up with his divine will.

Then he releases his power and grows in the wind, reaching the sky and the earth in an instant, like a towering giant who created the world.

At this moment, let alone the imperial city below, even the whole world seems a bit insignificant.

Even though the sun, moon and stars in the fantasy world are spinning endlessly.

In fact, in Liang Xiao's opinion.

It just moved from the left shoulder of this giant to the right shoulder.

And in the face of such super-standard spiritual will.

The shackles of the inner demons and illusions are like a rotten fence. As long as the giant is willing, he can break through the sky with one foot!
But before that.

Liang Xiao must first win the fragments of consciousness that belong to him in the game with the inner demon and illusion.

In fact, the current situation is quite similar to rescuing hostages from robbers.

Liang Xiao's power is so powerful that he can kill the robbers with a flip of his hand.

But the fragile illusion of inner demons holds key fragments of consciousness in its hands, just like the flesh-ticket hostages hidden in advance by slanderous robbers.

This is the basis and the most precious bargaining chip for it to dare to have a showdown with Liang Xiao.

36 consciousness fragments are equivalent to 36 chips, which can forcefully extend the life of the lingering inner demon illusion!

And before those chips run out.

Inner Demon Fantasy will also use these chips as bets.

With Xiao Bo Da, he tried to win all his wealth from Liang Xiao, who had a lot of capital.

Every tempting chip thrown out by the inner demon fantasy world now means that there is a vicious fishhook behind it.

These fishhooks are naturally the scarlet silk threads stained with the scent of the world of mortals.

The threads of mortal world are invisible in the material world.

But in the spiritual and spiritual world, it is tougher than the divine gold chain.

They are weeds rooted in the seven emotions and six desires of mortals. They can blind the minds of saints and make the immortal will corrupt and corrupt.

Liang Xiao's supreme wisdom has been deduced into the future through the strength of the two mortal threads tied to him.

If you really let it stack up to 36 layers of red dust threads.

Then even with the strength of the god-level will, the winning rate of both sides will plummet to [-]-[-].

Well, the inner demon fantasy realm has a [-]% winning rate, and Liang Xiao himself still has a [-]% winning rate.

Perhaps for other Tribulation Tribulation practitioners, this winning rate is already worth a try, but Liang Xiao feels that this is not enough.

If you let the dirty tricks of the inner demons and illusions go unchecked.

Then sit back and wait for the 36 layers of mortal threads to be entangled, and take risks to break through it with absolute strength.

In Liang Xiao's mind, this was a last resort that he didn't even want to consider.

As the most capable demon cultivator in the world of cultivation.

The most unacceptable thing is not to make mistakes or take risks, but to do nothing and leave your fate to the unknown future.

"I can let part of my will temporarily return to the body of the scholar Liang Xiao who was born in response to the disaster."

"Deliberately accelerating to trigger some disasters."

"In order to make the fragments of consciousness appear and weaken the power accumulated by the threads of the world of mortals."

"You can also use the will of the gods to compete with the inner demons for control of this illusion, and indirectly guide the timing of the disaster."

"Both of these methods are the best way to make steady progress, but they are still too slow and too passive."

"They can't escape the trap set by the inner demon."

"As for the best strategy, naturally it is not to play any advantageous gamble with the inner demon."

"Even if I can't lift the gambling table in Illusion for the time being, is it possible that I still can't deal with you on the other side of the table?"

Liang Xiao's extremely huge will to transform into gods has now reached an incredible level.

He entered the void space, like an unparalleled demon god.

With just a casual reach out to fish it out, the tiny and exquisite fantasy world where the scholar Liang Xiao lived was in his hands.

Now in the fantasy world, under the deliberate acceleration of time by the inner demon, ten years have passed unknowingly.

Scholar Liang Xiao quickly began to rise through the ranks in the court because of his marriage to the legitimate daughter of the Yan family and his outstanding talents.

He started off quite high as a high-profile new top pick.

It started directly from the sixth-grade Hanlin Academy compilation.

Then he was promoted all the way to the sixth rank of minister, from the fifth rank of minister to bachelor, to the fifth rank of bachelor...

In the end, in just ten years, he took over the position of the Minister of Rites from his father-in-law Yan Tan. This was a second-rank official in the current dynasty!

The scholar has completed this road of promotion that is difficult for others to achieve in their lifetime.

Everything he has experienced, the people and things he has encountered, and the trajectory he has traveled spread out like a dense spider web, closely involving him with the entire fantasy world.

Whoosh whoosh!
I saw three more red dust threads filled with the turbid atmosphere of the world rising from the scholar's body.

As if they were attracted by something, they got into Liang Xiao's divine will.

Liang Xiao's eyes flashed.

These threads were extremely small compared to the body of his will, but they still made him feel the heavier weight.

"The influence of blood relatives, the influence of colleagues in the officialdom, and the influence of like-minded friends!"

"For mortals."

“These three basic social circles can prove traces of their own existence, and only by being in them can you feel the value.”

"Of course, it is inevitable that it will turn into the threads of the mortal world to bind the spirit."

"But a full ten years have passed, and there is no sign of the inner demon taking action. Only three naturally occurring fragments of consciousness have manifested."

"Could it be that he was preparing to take action explosively before the scholar died of old age, putting me in a dilemma, and caught me off guard?"

Liang Xiao was quite interested in the direction of the world directed by Inner Demon, and he was amazed at this moment.

His eyes surveyed the entire fantasy world, and he had already seen some clues.

I saw that some barbarians who were gradually becoming stronger began to appear in the edge areas of this fantasy world.

They always covet the rich land.

The country where the scholar lives occupies the most fertile territory in this fantasy world.

Luxury resources such as silk, tea, and porcelain are rare treasures that the barbarians regard as rare and rare.

If not expected.

About a few decades later, when the scholar enters his old age, these barbarians will invade his country in large numbers.

The barbarians will destroy everything the scholar has gained and everything he cares about.

For scholars, it will definitely be an unprecedented emotional impact.

Amid the wails of ruined home and country, and the flames of war in troubled times.

There will definitely be a large number of mortal threads manifesting from the scholar's body, and they will start a final battle with Liang Xiao's will to become a god.

Doing this has another huge benefit for the inner demon fantasy world.

That is, the scholar who has entered his old age has encountered a terrible change that destroyed his country and his family, and his life span is about to end naturally.

As long as the scholar dies.

The fantasy world built around him will also collapse directly.

This means that Liang Xiao will not even have a chance of a stalemate at that time.

If he couldn't break the 36 layers of mortal silk threads in a very short period of time before the illusion collapsed.

We will follow the shattered illusion and fall into eternal spiritual silence bound by the threads of the world of mortals.

This method is equivalent to directly forcing Liang Xiao's will to become a god into a dead corner, and also forcing the existence of the inner demon illusion into a dead corner.

Because Liang Xiao can flip the table at any time.

The inner demon fantasy dares to do this.

It should be that he was sure that even if Liang Xiao saw this ending, he would not directly choose to break through the illusion in advance.

As the inner demon, it naturally understands Liang Xiao's greed and desire best.

But only Liang Xiao had the mentality to give it a try by chance.

They will fall directly into the fatal trap of the inner demon, and the winning rate cannot be as optimistic as the [-]% at the beginning. "Fortunately, I didn't intend to play with you until the end."

"Five mortal threads are not too many, but they should be enough for me to find you."

As Liang Xiao murmured in his heart, his thoughts suddenly surged out.

Finally, with the blessing of the great supernatural power, heavenly demons and myriad forms.

These huge numbers of thoughts can be incredibly divided into thousands of copies.

boom--

Liang Xiao's spirit-transforming will body shook violently.

He spread an immeasurable amount of thought frenzy that could easily destroy the fantasy world.

These thoughts actually eroded in the opposite direction along the five threads of the mortal world.

In an instant, all the threads of the world that were originally as scarlet as blood were dyed into a brilliant golden color.

However, the earthly atmosphere in the threads of the mortal world has always existed and has not disappeared.

If he wanted to suppress them without causing them to break directly, Liang Xiao would have to consume a lot of thoughts every moment.

It also takes a considerable amount of effort to maintain this extremely powerful control.

But he didn't care.

Only with the super-standard power of god-level wisdom and will, could Liang Xiao perform such super-standard methods.

The inner demon is indeed cunning and has calculated many things.

By taking advantage of the first move and laying the groundwork step by step, it can be said that micro-management can directly reach the full potential.

But in front of Liang Xiao, who understood the wisdom of the Transformation God, it still could not change its weak position.

Liang Xiao's will to become a god is as indifferent as a god at the moment, overlooking all living beings, with a majestic bearing that dominates the world.

It seems that if you don't take action, everything will be over.

Liang Xiao spread his hand downwards.

The five shining gold threads that had been eroded by him were like five puppet threads hanging down from the vast sky.

The very ends of these glittering golden threads are connected to the unaware scholars in the capital.

"The remaining fragments of consciousness are hidden deep in the scholar's false memories."

"But the inner demon deliberately hides it."

"If you don't wait for the opportunity for Ying Jie to appear, it will be as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack."

"But I don't know where these fragments of consciousness are, but the inner demon illusion itself must know."

"Just like these fragments of consciousness will eventually turn into mortal threads and be bound to me."

“Just think in another direction.”

"There must be something like a hidden thread on the other side of these fragments of consciousness."

"The inner demon relies on this secret connection to control the location of the fragments of consciousness and the timing of their manifestation."

"Without continuous positioning and control."

"It is impossible for these distinctive fragments of consciousness to escape my perception."

"They are like stars in the dark night. Without the obstruction of floating clouds, they will naturally appear in the night sky."

What Liang Xiao has to do now is to sense the overlapping connections among the five red dust threads in his hand.

This infers the location of the inner demon in reverse.

You must know that before, he only had two red dust threads in his hands.

There are so many qi machines that are intertwined and intertwined that it is impossible to distinguish the subtle differences among them.

But now he has five mortal threads in his hand, which are like five independent existences, intertwining criss-crossing lines in the fantasy world.

The number of nodes where they intersect at the same time dropped by several orders of magnitude instantly.

Even so, Liang Xiao's thoughts wandered among the glittering golden threads, as if they were traveling through a huge maze.

Endless forks in the road appear at every moment, dividing those mountains and seas of thoughts.

The wisdom and mental strength of ordinary Jindan cultivators simply cannot do this.

They won't get very far this way.

The thoughts are exhausted and exhausted. Trying to find the inner demons in the illusion of the inner demons is courting death.

But Liang Xiao divided his troops into five groups without changing his expression.

An endless stream of thoughts and ideas flow together in the shimmering golden threads.

Just like the best doctor diagnosing the pulse with a thread, he must find out the most malignant lesions through the most obscure and hidden connections.

However, the threads of the mortal world were invaded in reverse, and the inner demon was naturally the first to know, and it also sensed the crisis.

At this moment, the wheel of time begins to turn.

The change reflected in Liang Xiao's side is that the rotation of the sun and moon on the horizon has almost become a blurry arc of light.

Liang Xiao knew very well what the inner demon wanted to do.

It's nothing more than fast forwarding to the moment when the scholar's country is ruined and his family is destroyed.

Then all the fragments of consciousness will be triggered according to the written destiny trajectory.

Unfortunately, the wandering speed of thoughts has exceeded the limit of all known existence movements in the material world.

The powerful reality of the fantasy world makes it almost indistinguishable from the material world.

But this has turned into a disadvantage at this moment.

In the illusion created by it, the inner demon has authority similar to that of heaven.

It can even speed up time.

But after all, it can't skip time out of thin air, and life still has to pass day by day.

Soon, Liang Xiao was thinking endlessly.

It is already felt that the thoughts extending from these five shining golden threads have spread to the same node.

In this mysterious node, there is a group of alien thoughts between existence and non-existence.

Compared with the world of inner demons and illusions, those false memories and false thoughts are as chaotic as a sea of ​​smoke.

The alien thoughts that Liang Xiao discovered now carry an extraordinary sense of reality.

Although the quality cannot keep up with Liang Xiao's own god-level will.

But he can be sure that this group of thoughts is dozens of times more powerful than ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators!
With such clear differences and distinctions.

Obviously, it is the inner demon body that travels through the world of illusions, fooling all living beings, and trying to make those who survive the tribulation fall into the illusion.

Just when Liang Xiao was looking at and playing with this inner demon with great interest, it screamed and wanted to disappear and escape into the fantasy world again.

"Oh, I've found you, and you still want to run away?"

Liang Xiao shook his head and instantly turned his thoughts into a dragnet to catch him.

In this fantasy world.

Liang Xiao's thoughts were not created by inner demons. They were the only real existences, and their quality and intensity were extremely high.

Even if the inner demon is fighting in the east and west within the mental barrier, it cannot be shaken or broken out.

"In the great calamity of the inner demon, directly seizing the inner demon's true body is not a good level in the world of cultivation."

"But even I haven't heard of it."

"I think even if there were other senior cultivators who could do it before, they were very few."

The corners of Liang Xiao's mouth curled up slightly, and then he grasped his five fingers and took the inner demon out of the void.

In an instant.

The sun, moon and stars, which were originally rotating like crazy, suddenly fell into stagnation without the mastermind behind it.

Not only the sun, moon and stars, but also the entire inner demon world fell into absolute silence.

"What happened, what happened, ahhhhh?!!"

Scholar Liang Xiao still has 36 real consciousness fragments stored in his body, and he is also one of the real entities in the illusion, so he is not affected at this moment.

But the strange sight caused by the suspension of time and space still made scholar Liang Xiao collapse to the ground in a state of collapse.

After losing Liang Xiao's self-awareness, scholar Liang Xiao's false memory has been filled with the Four Books, Five Classics and ethical principles instilled in him by his inner demons.

So there was no theory that could explain the scene before him. His mind went crazy, and he could only feel a great terror originating from the unknown!
"It's nothing, you just had a dream, and you're about to wake up from the dream now."

At this moment, Liang Xiao Shiran opened the door and walked in.

"Why do you look like me...ugh!"

Under the astonished gaze of the scholar, Liang Xiao held the invisible inner demon in his hand, then followed the hidden thread extending out from the inner demon's body, and finally submerged into the scholar's body, and tugged hard.

With just a "crash" sound, 36 crystal-clear fragments of consciousness were pulled out like gemstone shards strung together, floating in the mid-air, blooming with immeasurable light. (End of chapter)