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Hearing that, Fan Wuji seemed to have thought of something, and with an extremely shocked tone, he said, "Could it be? Could it be? "Is it possible that within this primal region, due to the purity of the natural laws, my comprehension speed increases exponentially?"1
"Multiply?" Hehe! You really underestimate the charm of the Pure Laws. To meditate on the true meaning and profound meaning within this secret realm, and do Hundred Days of kung fu for others in a single day. " He spoke with an extremely calm tone towards the Celestial Mirror.
"What?" What? Doing someone else's hundred days of martial arts in a single day? Doesn't this mean that my comprehension speed in this secret area is 100 times faster than in the outside world? How is that possible? " Fan Wuji asked back with a face full of shock. His tone was filled with doubt and disbelief.
A hundred times. This was a hundred times.
Initially, Fan Wuji had scoffed at the fact that he was meditating on the origin laws within. After all, they could only stay within the secret realm for three days. From what he knew, even if his comprehension speed greatly increased, what could he comprehend in these three days?
But the situation now was very different. Because within the primal region, the studying speed was 100 times faster. In other words, when he meditated on this secret realm for three days, it was like meditating on three hundred days in the outside world. To a genius, three hundred days was enough time for a leap, or even a qualitative breakthrough.
Fan Wuji first revealed a look of great joy, then his happiness faded and he revealed a thoughtful expression. He pondered for a moment before saying, "Although this Source Secret Realm is very mysterious. However, comprehending the true meaning was extremely dangerous, so he had to focus all of his attention and focus on it. If they were affected by someone, they would run the risk of going berserk or even suffering a backlash. And right now, there were over a thousand young geniuses within this secret territory. If I were to comprehend it now, there is a high chance that someone would interrupt my comprehension. "In this way, the gains will not make up for the losses."
"You are not a foolish person, and your mind was not muddled by luck and surprise. Indeed, the secret plane is full of danger for you right now. It would be irrational for you to attempt to comprehend it now. "What you need to do is to find your companions and have them help you guard them. That way, you can be at ease in comprehending them." He immediately revealed a somewhat appreciative expression from the Celestial Mirror.
Hearing this, Fan Wuji shook his head and said, "Finding a protector is indeed the safest way. However, the few of us were separated, wanting to find the rest of the Tang Country within a radius of several hundred miles within a short period of time. It would be akin to finding a needle in a haystack. Perhaps these three days will pass before I find them. "
"As for letting people you don't know to protect you, there are many dangers involved as well. After all, it is hard to predict the heart of a person. Who knows, maybe they will try something against you. To meditate for three days undisturbed within the secret realm is extremely difficult, even harder than the blue sky. " As he said this, he sighed.
The Celestial Mirror trembled a few times as it heard Fan Wuji's sigh. He coldly said: "Boy, you really sit on a treasure mountain and don't know it ah. "The reason why I'm called Tongtian, is because I have an unparalleled probing ability."
"Tongtian, you mean? Could it be? "So that's how it is." When Fan Wuji heard this, he immediately revealed a look of understanding, and then his face revealed an expression of extreme joy.
"Hehe!" "Kid, you can't be considered as extremely stupid." As he spoke, he chuckled.
Fan Wuji immediately communicated with the mirror and whispered, "Tongtian, thank you for helping me. We are friends."
"Friend? My great friend? I've been born into the heavens for hundreds of millions of years, and this is the first time someone has treated me as a friend. The other eight Divine Weapons view me as their opponent, while my masters are proud to be my masters. But no one had ever considered me a friend. Is this the feeling of having friends? " After he heard Fan Wuji's words, he immediately sank into a state of endless sighing and lamenting.
After the time it took to make a cup of tea, Fan Wuji had already left the plains. He had entered a rugged mountain path. Fan Wuji secretly communicated with the Celestial Mirror and said, "Tongtian. You're saying that outside, there are eight Immortals holding onto the replica of your copy, inspecting everything within this secret origin realm. And they even act as if they were treasures. "
That's right!" I have a copy called the Mirror of the Palm. I have seen it once, but the mirror outside has only a sliver of spirituality. It can't even be considered a replica of me. Seeing how those low level immortals outside are being treated like treasures, I'm really laughing to death. " As he spoke, he actually began to laugh loudly like a human.
Fan Wuji laughed when he heard this. Those exalted immortals actually treated a dilapidated replica as a treasure. If they were to see that he possessed the true Heavenly God Mirror, what kind of thoughts would they have in their hearts?
"That mirror can scan everything within a thousand miles. So you can't take me out. The matter of finding other people will be left entirely to me, Tongtian. I will secretly communicate with you and you will walk wherever I tell you to go. " He immediately said with a deep voice.
From its point of view, Fan Wuji was simply too weak, unable to unleash even a billionth of its power. Now was not the time to expose himself. Once the news of Fan Wuji possessing the Celestial Mirror was leaked out, most likely half of the experts of the Endless World would chase after him and kill him.
"Now, head northwest for 38 miles." The mirror didn't waste time, as it immediately used its mysterious probing ability to remind Fan Wuji how to walk.
Fan Wuji nodded. He immediately used his footwork and flew towards the northwest direction at full speed.
After walking for about seven to eight miles, he was stopped by a young man in a black shirt. The black-clothed youth was carrying an enormous black iron greatsword on his back. The black-clothed youth glanced at Fan Wuji, his eyes filled with anticipation.
The teenager in black said with an extremely arrogant tone, "Wa, what weapon are you carrying behind you, and what is your name? Quickly state your name!"
When Fan Wuji heard this youth's commanding tone, he was both angry and amused. He said, "Young man, you are really interesting. Brother, what kind of weapon is it that I'm carrying, does it have anything to do with you? "
"Of course it does. I am the Little Sword Emperor, Xia Hou Ba. I am a man who will become a Sword Emperor in the future. I have to defeat all the swordsmen in the world in order to become the true Sword Emperor. Therefore, if the weapon behind your back is a sword, then I must fight with you. If I defeat you, I'll be one step closer to becoming the Sword Emperor. I won eight swordsmen today. " As the young man in black, Xiahou Ba, spoke, a smile plastered on his face.
Although he was smiling, Fan Wuji was able to see the hidden killing intent behind his smile. This was the first time they had met.
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