Chapter 1707

Waking up, Ding Yi nervously looks at Chen Ying.

She slowly opened her big beautiful eyes.

Eyes a little like a newborn baby, around, looking at this strange and familiar world.

"Who are you? Can you read the great Sutra?" Ding Yi asked.

"Hoo." Chen Ying closed her eyes and took a deep breath

Her voice is light and sweet, which is much better than Shi wa's.

Shi Wa's voice is very mature and always calm.

In less than half a minute, Chen Ying smiles and blurts out a piece of the great emperor's Sutra.

"Respect you, ha ha, I know you will succeed." Ding Yi was overjoyed and Shi wa came back.

Although she changed her body, she finally came back.

"Help me up. I'm not used to it." Chen Ying (later called Shi WA) said softly.

Her voice is very gentle. Ding Yi doesn't feel like Shi WA, but Chen Ying's voice is like this.

He hurried forward, Shi wa took his hand and slowly stood up.

Shi WA, a little unsteady, leans on Ding Yi.

"Be careful." Ding Yi put his arms around her.

A faint fragrance came to my nose.

They both blushed when they looked at each other.

Ding Yi quickly retreats and finds that Shi Wa is still wearing his clothes.

"Mom, this is Tianfu silver sword, her magic weapon, you take it first --" Ding Yi kept a serious distance from her and handed it to her respectfully.

"Ding Yi, thanks to you this time, I got Chen Ying's body, but I still don't adapt to it. Just take a few days off." Shi wa walked back and forth a few steps, trying to feel the new body.

After a few steps, she saw her body again. She lowered her head and squatted in front of her body: "I used to look like this."

She felt very interesting. She looked at her body.

"Mom, your body is much more beautiful than Chen Ying." Ding Yi immediately flatters.

"Yes." A strange smile flashed in Shi Wa's eyes.

"I'll keep it well. Maybe I can come back one day." Shi wa said, a big hand wave, brush, put away his body.

Ding Yi thought, "Mom, what are your plans for the future?"

Shi wa got up and looked at Ding Yi strangely: "you didn't call me mom so diligently before?"

"Well." Ding Yi gave a dry smile.

"I'm so old." Shi wa slightly raised his head and shook his elegant long hair: "Sheng Nan is not here either. When there is an outsider in the future, you must not call me mother, call me elder."

"Yes, Ma." Ding Yi smiles.

Shi wa thought in situ: "let's say goodbye. I want to go back to heaven."

"Er" Ding Yi.

"You and Lei zunxianjun will see each other sooner or later. Now I will use Chen Ying's identity to go back to heaven as an undercover to help you find out the details of heaven. Moreover, the foundation of heaven training is very good. I hope I can break through to Xianjun and even my own creation in heaven."

"OK, Ma, take care." Ding Yi doesn't force her to stay. It's not like a thing to take her with her.

"Take care." Shi wa looks at Ding Yi with a smile. After saying these two words, she strides forward and leaves first.

Not far from the side is the teleportation array. After a while, Ding Yi can feel the operation of the teleportation array. Shi wa really left.

After Shi wa had gone for a long time, Ding Yi was still in the same place.

I haven't seen a real person for many years, but it's different from before.

There's always something unspeakable.

"Master, master --" little Phoenix called him quietly on the side.

"Oh." Ding Yi finally recovered.

Not out of date, he recalled the Xuanbu outside and signaled to wait a few days.

Xuanbuhou nodded and did not say much.

"Where else do you want to go?" God, Wu asked strangely.

"I want to create my own magic power." Ding Yi said in a deep voice: "Tongtian Shenquan is easy to be found. Tianting must be looking for me everywhere now. In my memory, there are countless magical powers that others can create. Why can't I create them?"

How did magic power and magic come from? It wasn't all created by others at first.

The great God of the flood and famine era, we all have no martial arts magic power. When we meet and fight, we rely on strength, let alone magic weapon.

In the end, someone created the art of cultivation and formed the magic power. This is the wonderful behind.

Sages can create magic, why can't I?

"Create your own magic power?" God Wu was both surprised and happy: "Ding Yi, you have a good idea. This is what a real big man does."

Such as the Immortal Emperor, such as the devil emperor, such as the sage Huang Zheng, they all learned other people's magic power in those years.

In history, the first generation of sage Tongtian Laozu first created his own magic power.

After the ancestors, everyone who can create their own magic power has established immortal great deeds, such as the Lord of hell, such as the Dark Lord.

According to their own characteristics, they created the supreme power of their own world.

Everyone is famous in history, and immortal world remains famous.

Even if there is no dark world, but who does not know the dark eye.

As strong as the magic emperor Fang Cha, he did not create his own magic power, which is why the dark magic emperor, who is also a God and devil, would not be convinced and left the world of God and devil alone to create his own dark world.

It's not uncommon to create your own world. Some immortal kings can do it, and their fields are equal to a small world.

Self created magic power is the highest achievement that can really prove oneself.

If the magic power created can spread for thousands of years and be admired by thousands of people, it will be the real big man who can influence and change the world.

"It's easier said than done, but after I learned the Wuji skill, I killed people and captured them. I have a lot of memories and countless magical powers in my mind."

"I want to integrate these powers, find out the most suitable training skills, and create my own powers --"

Ding Yi said to do what he did. He folded up the little Phoenix and sat cross legged.

Brush brush brush, his spirit is highly concentrated, it seems that when he came back to the world to learn the Xingyun emperor Sutra, his mind expanded infinitely. From the "Changchun Neijing" learned in Dongning City, to the most common form and meaning boxing, all kinds of boxing in the world, countless magical powers in the ancient world, all the magic skills captured by the killing of the immortal world, all the martial arts he knew began to appear in his mind.

Almost at the same time when he was restoring these magical powers, bang, a billion particles in his body were shocked.

Each particle seems to have a figure of Ding Yi.

Or boxing, or foot training, or flying sword, or with a knife.

They are practicing all kinds of Kung Fu and magic power, each of which hides the truth.

I don't know how long after that, boom, he was shocked again.

Countless opponents appear in his billion particles.

From the human world to henggu, and then to the fairyland, all the opponents killed by him emerge. These people are fighting with Ding Yi's Avatar.

Ding Yi has never seen the weakness of their supernatural power and magic so clearly.

In the past, when fighting, he usually killed people with one punch. Afterwards, he didn't know how the other party was killed by him.

But now, when he was highly concentrated, he finally saw the weakness of the other side's magic power.

I can kill him with one blow, not only because my strength is strong enough to make him unable to resist, but also because I found the weakness in his magic power and made full use of his strong points to avoid his weak points.

It turns out that no matter how advanced you are, there are always flaws in the supernatural power and magic of the universe.

Maybe there is no perfect magic in this world.

If perfect, isn't it invincible?

It seems that Ding Yi's wisdom has reached its peak at this time. If someone can see the inside of his brain at this time, he will find that his brain cells are constantly dividing and operating. One hundred million becomes one billion, one billion becomes ten billion, ten billion becomes one hundred billion, one hundred billion becomes one trillion.

With infinite upward division, his mind is running faster and faster, integrating countless supernatural powers and fairies together, analyzing, refining and restructuring.

It's like an advanced computer beyond the universe.

If we measure Ding Yi by human standards, his brain development will reach at least 70%.

His billion particles are constantly exploding, forming energy to his brain, stimulating his brain.

However, no matter how he merges and reorganizes, he still can't get the magic power he wants most.

"It's really difficult. It's really difficult to create one's own magic power. No wonder everyone who can create one's own magic power is the most outstanding genius in the universe." Ding Yi was shocked.

Now his brain is running like a computer. He can calculate trillions of times or even tens of trillions of times per second, which is faster than that of the human world.

But he still can't reconstruct the most suitable magic power he wants.

Of course, in this process, from time to time there will be a new magic power.

"Gunshot, no, it's too weak."

"I don't have a suitable long Dao. It's just the same."

"This sword skill is very strong, but it doesn't reach the standard of the supreme immortal skill."

A new power appeared and was eliminated.

As time went by, Ding Yi began to feel the fatigue in his brain, the immortal Qi in his body, and the burst billion particles slowing down.

Obviously, running your mind at such a high speed will hurt your body and spirit.

Ding Yi can't stand too long.