Chapter 1708 What Kind of Person
You can just say that Yuanshen can't use external force to transcend the calamity. The later transcends the calamity is transcending the heart, saying that it is definitely not giving me chicken soup... Zhou Fan twitched, "Why do you say that transcending the calamity is transcending the heart?"
As far as he knew, Primordial Spirit Transcending Tribulation was more influenced by external forces and had little to do with the heart.
"What kind of calamity does the primordial spirit transcend?" asked the emperor of all nations.
"Most of them are one of the four calamities of wind, thunder, water and fire." Zhou Fan said: "As for what kind of calamity it will be, it is impossible to predict in advance."
"Before the robbery began, no one really knew." The King of Nations said: "But there is one thing you may not know. The stronger the cultivator's primordial spirit, the stronger the robbery."
The stronger the primordial spirit, the stronger the calamity?
Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment and said, "Why haven't I heard such a statement?"
"That's because the place you are in is too small, and the level of cultivators is generally not high. What's surprising about this kind of secret primordial spirit realm?" The Emperor of All Nations said: "Actually, you can think about it, why the primordial spirit transcended the calamity and entered. Few monks travel abroad?"
"It's because the strength of the calamity is closely related to the primordial spirit."
Zhou Fan's heart is heavy, if this is the case, his Primordial Spirit is so powerful, how strong is the calamity?
"However, no matter how strong the robbery power is, there will always be a chance of life. Primordial Spirit cultivators just want to find a chance of life from this, so that their Primordial Spirit can be transformed, and they can travel between the heavens and the earth without being bound by the flesh." The King of Nations said: " If you want to find this chance, you must have a strong heart, how can the weak-willed survive such a catastrophe?"
Only then did Zhou Fan understand why the Emperor of All Nations would say that transcending the calamity is transcending the heart.
In other words, there is no shortcut to transcending the calamity, and you can only rely on yourself...
Zhou Fan became a little hesitant, because if he couldn't make it through, his body would die, so why don't he take it slow, wait until his character becomes more tenacious, and then go through the calamity when he thinks it's appropriate?
"The brave are invincible, and when they are broken, they will be broken, otherwise they will suffer from chaos." The Emperor of All Nations seemed to see through Zhou Fan's thoughts, "Some people are suitable for waiting to temper their xinxing, and some people will burn their hearts out while waiting. , what kind of person are you? Don't you know?"
The words of the Queen of All Nations are solemn and sharp.
Zhou Fan fell silent, what kind of person am I? Do I really have to wait?
He didn't do anything that night, but looked at the gray river surface, and didn't say a word until he left the boat.
The King of Nations looked calm, and he looked up at the huge blood sphere in the sky, "If he chooses to wait, then I won't help him, but there is not so much time for him to grow, right?"
...
In the early morning, there are crystal dewdrops on the tip of the leaves that will not fall.
Zhou Fan opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, no longer as dazed as when he was on the boat, because he had already made a decision in his heart.
Xiao Ling stretched her waist and got up. She looked at Zhou Fan and felt that the owner's expression was a little strange today, ah, it was as if the constipation suddenly cleared...
"Master, is there anything in your heart?" Xiao Qian asked curiously.
"It's not a big deal, it's just that I made a decision." Zhou Fan said with a relaxed smile.
"What's the decision?" Xiao Ling said excitedly, "Could it be that you found out in your conscience that you are going to give me back all the chicken and duck legs that you used to deduct from me?"
"I want Primordial Spirit to transcend the calamity." Zhou Fan said angrily.
"I thought it was a big event..." Xiao Ling was a little bored and halfway through, she froze, "Crossing, crossing the calamity? Will it be very dangerous?"
"There is definitely danger, but you don't have to worry, it will be fine." Zhou Fan felt some comfort in his heart, at least Xiao Ling knew he was worried about his safety.
Dangerous... Xiao Qian shivered,
She reluctantly smiled and persuaded: "Master, since it is dangerous, then don't cross the calamity, what kind of calamity, let's go, let's eat duck legs, isn't duck legs delicious?"
"..." Zhou Fan said, "You really don't have to worry about me."
Xiao Ling immediately hugged Zhou Fan's big legs and cried: "Master, we are linked by life, if you fail to survive the tribulation and die, I will be finished, don't go to the tribulation, at most I will eat less in the future. Duck legs."
Is this a problem with eating less duck legs? Zhou Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You little bastard, I usually run into danger and you run faster than anyone else. Why didn't I see you thinking of this? Instead, I remembered that I was connected to your life today?"
"How can it be the same?" Xiao Qian cried and chirped: "That's impossible, of course you have to run when you are in danger, but now the master is taking the initiative to kill me, isn't that tricking me?"
Zhou Fan twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm sure, how can you say it's a death sentence?"
"I'm sure, there's still danger." Xiao Qian wiped away her tears, "I'm a hard worker, I'm a master like you, I'm usually stubborn, I can't wear warm clothes, I can't eat enough, and I often suffer from life and death. Difficult……"
Before she could wipe away her tears, she burst into tears.
Zhou Fan: "???"
After Zhou Fan promised Xiao Wan a thousand duck legs, Xiao Wan stopped crying.
Zhou Fan ignored Xiao Ling, and he began to set up a defensive formation. For his Yuanshen to transcend the tribulation, he needed to think about protecting his body, lest his Yuanshen transcend the tribulation and his body would be destroyed, which would be miserable.
After arranging a hundred layers of talisman formations, he felt relieved.
He glanced at Xiaomei and Xiao Ling again, and then sat down with his legs crossed, closing his eyes and leaving his soul.
The primordial spirit villain quickly became as tall as Zhou Fan, his body was surrounded by black and red wind, there was a cluster of pitch-black flames in the center of his forehead, and his golden pupils glanced at his fleshly body.
The primordial spirit formed a seal, and the flesh body followed suit, and the overlapping talisman formations opened.
Zhou Fan's Primordial Spirit flew out of the talisman formation, his hands formed seals again, and the talisman formation closed again.
Zhou Fan flew to the sky, flying higher and higher, the earth began to shrink in his eyes, and he saw mountains and rivers.
The so-called Yuanshen travel is to break through the limited distance of the physical body, and once the physical limit is broken, you will encounter catastrophe. This is the Yuanshen Tribulation.
Only when the primordial spirit is complete can one dare to try to transcend the calamity. Once the calamity is over, the body can no longer bind the primordial spirit, and the primordial spirit can roam the world.
Zhou Fan had already sensed that the distance between the physical body had reached the limit, and he stopped, he knew that if he went up a zhang, he would encounter the Primordial Spirit Tribulation.
"What kind of person am I?"
He did not come up with a clear answer to the question of the King of Nations, but he laughed, and he continued to rise, beyond the limit of the distance between the flesh and the primordial spirit.
Above the sky, there are dense clouds, lightning and thunder, like thousands of purple light dragons cruising in the dense clouds.
There is a dense and terrifying accumulation of energy under the clouds, causing the monsters hidden in the air to be crushed to death and sprinkled on the ground.
He looked at the dark clouds indifferently.
"I don't know who I am, but I've never been one to wait!"