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Chapter 39 Guixu Mirror Gallery
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently wiped the stone table in front of him. The Dao principles and divine power contained in the cultivation of the third level of Quasi-Emperor instantly spread out, filling the entire space on the table.

In a flash, the laws of space emerged, and the space was distorted, thus opening up a small world.

A small world with an internal area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles, like a piece of paper crumpled by a child, was crumpled and folded into a small piece, thus looking like an ordinary transparent glass box, quietly placed on the stone table.

And in that small world that looked like a glass box, five small lizard-like creatures were running around in panic, completely different from the huge and ferocious appearance in the sky before.

Fang Zheng found it quite interesting and, remembering the science fiction movies he had seen before, asked curiously, "Did this make them smaller?"

"Is this spatial compression reducing the spatial scale? Or are they still somewhere else, using light and shadow projection to project optical images over here? Or is it that the gaps between the microscopic particles that make up their bodies have been reduced overall?"

Jiang Wen glanced at the blurry-faced cube-shaped figure and replied with some surprise, "Senior Fang Zheng also has quite a few insights into the principles of space."

"This is a small world that I, a junior, have created within the Primal Chaos using the power of the Laws of Space. At this moment, Mount Sumeru is contained within a mustard seed, and its spatial dimensions have been reduced."

Looking at the panicked dragon running around in the "glass box", Fang Zheng said hesitantly, "Hey... can you put me in?"

"After all, I created them. I want to see if I can talk to them."

Jiang Wen's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Senior, if you want to talk to them, you don't have to go in yourself. Just let me catch these little loaches."

Then, Jiang Wen's skinny and wrinkled hand reached directly into the small world on the table that looked like a fish tank.

At this time, chaotic air currents were spreading wildly in the small world that had just been opened up. The five great sage-level dragons were extremely angry and let out earth-shaking roars.

They all opened their huge mouths and spewed out black light streams condensed from the evil power. The five light streams intertwined and entangled, and the power increased in a straight line. They tried to shatter the space and break free from the restraints, but they all ended in failure.

When they saw the golden hand that suddenly appeared in the dark sky, the dragons roared more fiercely, and even bit themselves, causing black blood containing a huge amount of evil power and blood power to gush out.

The blood instantly turned into cold mist, which condensed into a huge dark cloud. Five cold dragons hid in the dark cloud. Along with a roar, a pure black lightning was born in the dark cloud. That was the magical power engraved in their blood, called Taiyin Xuansha Lei!
This attack, which had drained most of their energy, had the power to tear apart the sealed space of the small world, and it bombarded the giant hand that extended from the sky.

The attack power of this kind of Taiyin Xuansha Thunder has already surpassed the upper limit of the Great Sage-level cultivators, and has touched the edge of the first level of Quasi-Emperor in quality. It is enough to pierce through a galaxy like the Milky Way from one end to the other, and destroy tens of thousands of stars connected in a line at once.

However, with a "puff" sound, the Taiyin Xuansha Thunder, which contained a destructive aura, was extinguished in an instant like a small spark when it hit the golden giant hand.

Although the Great Sage level and the Quasi-Emperor level of the third heaven are in the same Xiantai Great Secret Realm, it is not as common to kill enemies across the border as in the early stage. The later it is, the subtle difference in realm can make the energy level as difficult to cross as a chasm.

A Great Sage-level cultivator would need a proper strike to destroy a star, but a Quasi-Emperor-level cultivator, even with the word "quasi" in its name, already possessed a hidden and extremely powerful power.

The Quasi-Emperor Realm, which seems to be only a step away from the Great Sage Realm, is further divided into nine levels, and the gap between each level is getting bigger and bigger like a chasm.

Even if he is only at the first level of Quasi-Emperor, a full-strength attack is enough to overturn an entire galaxy. The pressure he emits, if not deliberately suppressed, can crush a strong man at the Saint King level to death.

In the face of such strength, the resistance of the five dragons was even weaker than an egg hitting a rock. It was just like an ant trying to fight off a meteorite that fell from the sky and destroyed the planet's ecosystem.

A roar of extreme despair resounded throughout this small world, and after being filtered through the small world, it was transmitted to the desktop outside.

As easy as a fisherman catching earthworms, Jiang Wen flicked his finger into the air, and silver Taoist patterns spread out like a spider web, and Mount Sumeru turned into a mustard seed.

As the Dao rules spread, the original small world collapsed completely and turned into a special spirally nested structure.

This was the secret technique known as the Guixu Mirror Corridor. Before the five Great Sage-level dragons, circling a thousand miles, could even roar, their scales and claws already folded deep within the overlapping spatial fault lines.

The five thousand-mile-long dragons were completely trapped in a space cage, and only a tiny amount of power could break through or be allowed to penetrate the space-time maze.

If any action is to be taken, the power transmission must travel hundreds of thousands of miles, and will be weakened and repeatedly offset by layers of space distortion in the space maze.

In the end, the only ones who were allowed to penetrate the Guixu Mirror Corridor were those with power not even as strong as that of a kitten or a puppy.

What is even more terrifying is the reversal of the direction of space caused by the weaving of layers of Tao runes.

Foreign sand and gravel will turn into unstoppable meteorites in the maze, and the children's beating will be intensified by trillions of spatial refractions, turning into extreme distortions that can destroy everything.

The powerful monster that can shatter stars with the movement of its body will become as fragile as a kitten or a puppy under the Guixu Mirror Gallery.

At this moment, the five dragons were shrouded in the space maze and were like five geckos. Even if a mortal girl pinched them, the structure of the Guixu Mirror Corridor could cause terrible damage to them and crush them into meat paste.

For cultivators, this kind of sealing method is far more terrifying than directly cutting off their cultivation.

If one's cultivation is cut off and one becomes a mortal, losing power and being bullied is still acceptable.

Although trapped in a space cage, one's cultivation remains intact, but one can only feel his own powerful strength and cannot cause any damage. He can also be killed by mortals with ordinary strength. This is undoubtedly the greatest insult to a cultivator.

……

The next moment, Jiang Wen had five things shaped like four-horned snakes in his hands, and he threw them directly on the table.

Although the five little beasts still looked ferocious, they were small in size, and their power was completely bound by the space maze, and they could not dissipate outwards at all.

These "little geckos" could only stare at the "giants" around the table and roar constantly.

Originally, their extremely loud and powerful roars were transmitted through space itself. A roar was enough to shake the space and tear apart the stars. But now it sounded like a few little kittens calling, soft, tender and cute.

Fang Zheng watched them roar for a long time, then listened to the cat-like sounds. He hesitated and asked, "So... can you speak?"

"Can you understand me?"

"I created you."

"If you could understand me, what would you think of me?"

Unfortunately, they had no reaction to Fang Zheng's words, but only became more angry.

After trying to attack several "giants" on the table without success, he even wanted to self-destruct, but was suppressed by Jiang Wen.

This couldn't help but make Fang Zheng feel a little depressed.

(End of this chapter)