Reverend Insanity

This is a vast grassland.

Green grass in, blue sky white clouds.

There is no sun in the sky, but the light is bright.

There are many wildflowers, and they blossom and flourish.

The air is brimming with intense floral scents, and the wind is slowly blowing across the square.

Fang Yuan was stunned.

“This is the eighth floor of the Crazy Grotto?” He was surprised.

According to the speculation of the three freaks of madness, the last three layers of the madness cave should be the seventh layer of sight, stacked with traces everywhere. The road marks on the eighth floor are necessarily larger than on the seventh floor. And on the ninth floor, there is the immortal array arranged by the Emperor of the Polar Demons, and the heart of this immortal array is the legendary Nine Spins of Immortals - Derivatization!

But when Fangyuan entered the eighth floor, he discovered that this was a small world.

“Did I say I went into a blessing?” An idea emerged in the mind of the source.

But in a spin, he denied the idea.

Using reconnaissance, he had a delicate look on his face: "The world seems unusual and not a normal blissful place. The world is a little... thin. ”

The source was thinking about it and heard a loud bang.

A huge fracture that runs through the sky, like lightning, across the earth.

In that instant, the sweat flashed and the alarm bell sounded in my heart!

This huge crack presents him with a very strong sense of threat, and he can be sure that as long as he is affected, he will die. I'm afraid you can't hold up a few breaths even if you put up a backflow amulet in time.

Fortunately, the crack speed, though extremely fast, is not aimed at the square source.

The source dodged away smoothly and then heard a crackling noise in both ears.

“This is the cry of this little world! It's collapsing, it's about to be destroyed.” Square eyes are cold and indifferent to measure all of this.

That huge crack, expanding and spreading, the small world seemed cut in half and soon separated completely.

Blue sky, white clouds, grassy flowers are all swallowed up by cracks!

Yet there is nothing in the rift, like a vicious, eternally hungry beast.

Square pupil miniaturization: “This is the power of the vagina, the crack of nothingness! ”

Seeing this, he hastily dispatched the means to cover himself.

The crack came to him, but the source did not hide, but voluntarily threw itself into it.

He entered the cracks smoothly and was not devastated.

The bundle of nothingness cracks that had just begun was very dangerous, but when the power spread, it was able to make the source barely fit.

The smaller world is dwindling, and the nothingness cracks in the middle are growing.

The source soared up along the crack, quickly disengaged from the scope of the small world and came to the outside world.

“Here it is!” The sight he saw shook his body and mind.

He was like a water bug, suddenly coming to the vast ocean. This ocean is nothing!

Nothingness, vastness, ignorance of the margins. The source is in it, tiny to the extreme.

But he's not alone.

With him is a thousand worlds!

These worlds are like colorful bubbles, shaping, thriving, and destroying.

The little world that Fong Yuan had just found himself in was doomed. A short moment of kung fu, it leaves only two pieces of moon teeth.

The heart shocked, let Fang Yuan slightly open his mouth for a moment, can't speak!

He realized violently that this was the true face of the eighth level.

The seventh layer is a vast trace of the road, while the eighth layer is infinite nothingness, in which thousands of worlds are born and extinguished all the time!

“Oh, it is!” The source captures a movement in the bottom of the eye.

The little world he had just been in had been completely destroyed, but there was still a long white thread.

This thread, even nothingness, is indestructible and very resilient.

It's a trail!

Though it is only a trail, it is remarkable and flashes with a halo of trail marks.

“What kind of trace is this?” Fangyuan had never seen such traces, and he couldn't help but concentrate.

Obviously, this trail is remarkable.

For in the small world that preceded us, there was a way of the heavens and the earth, a way of the motion of all things, a way of wood for flowers and plants, a way of earth for grass and a cloud for clouds.

But none of these traces existed and were destroyed by nothingness, leaving only this translucent white silk-like trace.

From this trail, Fangyuan saw Yudao, sensed the passage, tasted the wood passage, and sensed the cloud passage.

“What kind of school is this? There's an all-encompassing amount of equipment?” Fang Yuan was surprised and suddenly thought back and thought of the answer.

“I get it, it's heavenly! ”

“Traces of Heaven's Way!! ”

He was still strange when he was running in the seventh floor: all sorts of trail marks he saw, including new trails such as dreams. But there are only two kinds of traces missing.

One is humanity, the other is heaven.

The source has seen the traces of humanity, but the traces of Heaven's path are the first he has seen.

“The rest of the traces disappear, leaving only the traces of heaven... what is this herald?” Square eyes stare closely at this heavenly lane mark.

Silky lane marks, like drifting in the wind, sparkle bright white, its posture deeply attracts the gaze of the source.

Fang Yuan was cautious and did not try to do anything about this trail.

He followed the trail and flew for a while before the void in front of him suddenly mutated.

Dark currents surged and a vortex suddenly formed, swallowing this lane mark.

Trail marks persisted for a moment in the vortex of nothingness and suddenly collapsed.

In that instant, the Vortex of Nothingness seemed to be infected with colors and turned into a madness reel of colorful pigment.

Shortly after the swirl spins, the sound of the waves hits lightly and explodes suddenly.

The nothingness of this place has restored calm. But there was a blue and white bubble, but it was born empty.

The bubble was initially very tiny, only the square source's little thumb was large, but soon it swelled, expanding dramatically.

Sources used reconnaissance to look at it, and it was appalling to discover that this blue and white bubble is a small world that has just emerged. In the small world, the land expands, the sky spreads, and everything changes dramatically in a fascinating way.

After dozens of breaths, this little world has grown to the scale that the source can access.

The small world grew at a slower pace, and everything in it stabilized.

The source enters.

This little world, it's not what he saw before. Clouds float, an island hovering in the air, and around the world, countless giant green vines weave into each other's inner nets.

“Although it's the same heavenly trail, the way the small world looks has changed a lot.” Fang Yuan's heart vibrated. There is something about to be understood, but it hasn't come out yet, like a layer of window paper.

Fangyuan has a strong feeling that if you grasp this inspiration and understand it, you will definitely be greatly improved. This boost is a qualitative boost!

So he started staring at these little worlds, watching them continue to die.

His whole body and mind were trapped in it, like magic, unable to pull themselves out.

“The seventh floor of the Crazy Demon Cave is a derivative trace, and this eighth floor is a derivative world! ”

“No, the derivative world is just an expression, and what he's actually going to do is derive heavenly traces. ”

Sources carefully observe that after every round of the small world, that heavenly lane trail usually grows in part.

The actual situation is even more complex.

Sometimes, more than just one lane mark, the Vortex swallows the surrounding area, most likely swallowing three or four lane marks simultaneously.

With these heavenly lanes scattered, small worlds tend to grow wider, deeper and faster.

But after the destruction, there was often only one, and no more than two, sign of the way of heaven.

In terms of the total length, the total length of the previous three or four lanes will undoubtedly exceed the sum of the length of the subsequent lanes.

“Tiandao marks can also be damaged. ”

“Or that the heavenly trail that I see does not meet the standards of the mind of the unlimited demon. ”

“What he's going to create is a heavenly path mark that meets his standards! ”

So what kind of heavenly trail does he have to create?

At first thought, Fang Yuan suddenly thought of the theory of the three freaks of madness - the immortal pride wanted to pursue eternal life, so he settled in the madness cave at a later age and wanted to find the right way.

“The Lord of the Infinite wants to pursue eternal life, but Heaven does not allow it. As has long been documented in the Heritage of Man, fate dictates that all things in the world shall die, and souls shall return to the doors of life and death. ”

What is fate?

The magic of heaven and earth is exquisite.

Fate is essentially a piece of heavenly path!

“If the Eternal Demon wants to live forever, he cannot circumvent Heaven. He understood this and studied Heaven's Way directly.” Guess from the heart.

Infinite Demon had attacked Heaven, but he was not a demon from the sky and could not destroy his destiny.

But instead of giving up, he was more excited, more upside down. He wanted to find the reason why he couldn't destroy his destiny maneuver, and he wanted to have a thorough insight into the truth of heaven!

So ambitious!

So much!

Even convenient sources cannot be admired.

“So how do I collect these heavenly lanes?” The source is very distressed.

He tried many means, and they were useless.

A hunch in his heart tells him that even if he picks up the burglar's nest now, he can't take these heavenly trails.

The burglar's nest is nothing more than stealing a fairy house, and it's still broken. And this Immortal Array is obviously a nine-spin, and it is also arranged by the Infinite Demon himself.

“I should take Immortal Array straight!” The source is in trouble again.

Because he had no idea where the ninth floor was going!

The first seven floors of the Crazy Grotto, the path is very clear, but in the eighth floor, Square is in a vast nothingness, with no signs or clues. How exactly do we get to the ninth floor?

The source has no idea which direction to take.

He had nothing but purposeless drifts.

It was not long before he discovered a world unexpectedly.

“This world is the biggest I've ever seen. But obviously, it's about to ruin. Let's take a look inside.” The source enters the world.

“Bye Saints!!” There is a living spirit in this world. It is extremely exciting to pray as soon as you see the source.

“Saint, are you going to save the world and build a dojo? ”

“Please take me as a disciple, take me as a disciple! ”

These creatures are cloudy bodies, resembling human shapes, with noses and eyes, and shouting in their mouths.

“Saints?” Fang Yuan frowned and immediately realized the significance of this, “So there are other saints like me? ”

“Yes, there is a white belt of saints' green shirts, walking lotus, creating a green lotus dojo. ”

“There was a saint, barefoot yellow coat, kind and gentle, who preserved the great world of loess. ”

“There is also a saint with a fierce appearance, a strong figure, a thousand beasts roaring in his feet, who has created a wild world! ”

These cloudmen argued and told the source.