At the beginning, I have the flood transformation system

Chapter 382 A Blockbuster
This time Zhang Heng's performance was very cautious. If the action of the little snake that appeared in Zhang Heng's sea of ​​qi just now was a bold attempt to integrate with the rhythm of this sea of ​​qi, then now it is a test.

Zhang Heng's aura stabilized, his six sense organs were clean, and his whole body was immersed in a very mysterious realm where he couldn't extricate himself from it. His breathing gradually stabilized until it was so stable that only he could hear it.

Zhang Heng moved his fingers slightly, and the little snake in the sea of ​​air moved accordingly. It felt like the little snake was playing with Zhang Heng like a puppet connected by a god line.

This state is really very mysterious, and it is difficult for ordinary ascetics to understand.

The little snake moved very slowly, its body was covered with a layer of faint light, and the light revealed aura, making the breath of the whole little snake extremely pure.

The little snake was swinging in this empty sea of ​​air, swimming slowly, it seemed that it did not belong to this sea, and it seemed that it had always been a part of the sea.

When I was young, it seemed like a leaf floating on the sea of ​​qi aimlessly, and it seemed that his purpose was everywhere. This leaf floated and floated, little by little, trembling with the ripples of the sea of ​​qi, like It's like a wind chime swaying in the wind.

It felt like he had entered some kind of wonderful realm, his aura was merging with the rhythm in his sea of ​​qi, and he was feeling the beating of his own life.

The little snake in Zhang Heng's sea of ​​qi is sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and sometimes retreating in the beautiful and treacherous sea of ​​nothingness.

He was like a rhythmic soldier, shuttling back and forth in the sea of ​​nothingness, trembling constantly until later, the existence of the little snake became meaningless.

Because Zhang Heng has mastered his own rhythm, he has already felt the weak induction of himself in this world.

This kind of feeling sounds very strange, and the expression of forgetting is to use self-awareness to feel oneself, which sounds very absurd.

It is precisely because of this absurdity that such a system has been created, and the huge gap and gap between the Supreme and the Immortals have been created.

This kind of realm is not comprehensible to ordinary people.

It is not contradictory to use one's own consciousness to feel oneself, because oneself is also a universe. Even if it is recorded in the books in the prehistoric world, it says mustard seeds, sumina mustard seeds.

There are also one flower, one world, and one leaf, one Bodhi.

Although the expressions of the two are different, the meaning expressed is the same principle. Although the size of things is limited, the endless fun contained in them is boundless.

Although the human body is limited in size and different from each other, there is no shortage of the truths of heaven and earth implied by me. Therefore, a universe is contained in the human body.

Although there is no water to meet the sky, a reed to cross the river, no mountains, rivers and lakes, and dangerous rocks to stand up, but there are rules of the great way between heaven and earth, which are extremely mysterious.

This is why, the first step to communicate with the world is to communicate with oneself, to first perceive one's own existence. This state is very simple to say, and everyone feels their own existence throughout their lives, but there is a gap between the two. The difference between cloud and mud.

It just so happens that he is now perceiving the world by feeling the connection between himself and the world, and now he has finally succeeded, sitting cross-legged on the ground motionless, like a stone sculpture.

In the underground rift of the plain in front of his eyes, there are countless rivers and seas, like a wild horse, galloping towards the sunrise. On the waves of the river, a round of red sun that is slowly stretching out is reflected .

There was a layer of gold edging around the Chaoyang, which made Zhang Heng feel that everything was extremely peaceful, and suddenly woke up.

The little snake in Zhang Heng's sea of ​​qi disappeared, because he no longer needed to exist, so he found this wonderful realm, and he could enter it at any time.

Zhang Heng opened his eyes, looked at the plain in front of him, looked at the cracks on the plain, and looked at the small insects living in the cracks under the rock.

From the moment he opened his eyes, he felt something different about himself, there seemed to be an invisible bond connecting himself with this world, not only this world, but also the vast world outside.

When the mountains and rivers stand tall, Zhang Heng can feel his own breath, floating on the top of the mountain, the waves are surging, Zhang Heng seems to feel the inextricable connection between the wild horse-like waves and himself.

This feeling is very strange, as if there are countless threads linking myself to everything in the world, even the living bugs like the rock crevices seem to have a certain relationship with Zhang Heng, this seems to be this side Like the master of the world, he can see all this from the perspective of God, and he can feel the direction of all living things.

Zhang Heng knows that this is a way to communicate with the world. Now, his breath has merged with this world.

It seems that what the ancient books said is indeed true, there is a universe in the body of a cultivator, and when he feels the rules in this universe, he can echo with this vast world.

Zhang Heng is a little happy. He tries to have a deeper communication with the world, not just at the level of connection. Only in this way can he use this opportunity to get close to the will of the world in order to challenge God.

Zhang Heng concentrated his attention and did not dare to be negligent. Entering that realm just now may have stumped a large number of ordinary people, but Zhang Heng only made three attempts, which is enough to show his talent.

He is very confident that this natural disaster can't stop him at all, not only because he is Zhang Heng, but also because he is now the Great Sage Equaling Heaven fighting against Buddha who looks down on all living beings, a mythical figure born for fighting.

Zhang Heng's eyes closed tightly again, and then he saw a sea, which was his own sea of ​​energy.

At this time, the sea of ​​qi was crystal clear, the waves were extremely calm, and the water surface was as smooth as a mirror.

But Zhang Heng could feel that there were many undercurrents surging under the calm surface, spreading out like frightened fish one after another.

Then if Zhang Heng's guess is correct, the Dao of Heaven and Earth is hidden in the fish. Zhang Heng's spirit is concentrated again, and his boundless mental power turns into a huge net and rushes towards the fish!
The huge net was moving fast in the sea of ​​nothingness, but it still couldn't trap the slippery fish.

That undercurrent after another, like a cunning loach, escaped Zhang Heng's control in an instant, scattered towards the sea of ​​nothingness, and could no longer be seen.

It's interesting, Zhang Heng murmured.

(End of this chapter)