Chapter 47: Chess, Yitian(1/2)
Only Lu Fan was left in the missionary platform.
He sat cross-legged, his hands pressed against his chin, frowned, and kept thinking.
Wolongling is not a place name that Lu Fan casually mentioned, but a place where he chose it as the first secret realm within his control after careful consideration.
After passing through the large plain in front of Beiluo City, you can see a mountain ridge that looks like a divine dragon lying on the plain, which is Wolong Ridge.
It is about a hundred miles away from Beiluo City, not far or near.
For Lu Fan, building a secret realm is actually not complicated, just like writing a game copy.
However, for this secret realm, he needs to make some rules.
The first secret realm represents the beginning of the revival of spiritual energy.
The Lu Fan must shock the world.
"Yuwen Xiu, Xiang Shaoyun is one of the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the other is the prefect of Xijun. He has great power in his hands. They can mobilize a large army. If the two sides meet at that time, the exploration of the secret realm becomes a war between the two armies, and they will lose the original intention of preaching the secret realm, so they must be qualified to enter the secret realm..."
On the preaching platform, Lu Fan rubbed his slender fingers and thought.
His mind was running rapidly, constantly thinking about possible problems.
The soul strength exceeded 20 points, which made his mind very clear and thought about problems more clearly and organized.
Buzz...
After a long time.
Lu Fan started to move.
"Activate the authority of [Duota]...the construction of a secret realm."
As his mind surged, Lu Fan whispered.
The spiritual energy rises with the wind and rolls, and the mist continues.
Lu Fan's robe flew over and sat upright in the clouds and mist, like a true immortal.
One by one, the gossip characters floated in front of him, arranged in neat square formations.
Lu Fan stretched out his hand and gently brushed it by, and every character seemed to be engraved on his heart.
The next moment, Lu Fan's eyes began to change.
The whole person seemed to be in a chaotic space.
The heaven, earth, and around it are all chaos and nothingness.
Lu Fan floated in it, frowned, raised his hand, and twenty-seven runes lingered in fingertips, according to different arrangement patterns.
Perhaps because he has the authority of [Duota], the rule meaning of all characters combined is imprinted in Lu Fan's mind.
He can easily arrange and combine according to his meaning, and he even feels that he can build a world himself.
Of course, he still cannot build the world with his current ability. After all, his soul strength is too low.
He can't afford to build the world.
In the chaotic space.
Lu Fan slapped characters one by one.
Characters are punched into the void and hidden between chaos.
In front of Lu Fan's eyes, lines appeared one by one, and what appeared... Wolongling.
The landform of Wolongling was presented to him in a line pattern.
Lu Fan slashed in the void, and Wolongling magnified, and runes were punched into the abdomen of the mountain ridge by Lu Fan.
The abdomen of the mountain seemed to have been dug up a huge hole.
In what way should the first secret realm be presented?
This is a question that Lu Fan has been hesitating about. When he started the [District of the Mission], he began to think about this question.
Now, finally a decision has been made.
The first secret realm, he intends to present it in the form of a cemetery.
He wanted to fabricate a tomb of an ancient Qi Refiner that did not exist out of thin air. The tomb has spiritual energy and even more magical methods... These are the fate of immortals.
Of course, Lu Fan also set up some difficulties as appropriate. He did not set up a more mysterious existence like "ghost" and "demon" from the beginning.
After all, the Five Phoenix Continent is still just a low martial arts world. Once the difficulty of protecting the secret realm is too high and all explorers are killed, there is no way to start the transformation.
So, Lu Fan just made some tricks on the corpse of the Qi Refiner.
When the entire Qi Refiner Tomb was built, Lu Fan felt that his soul strength was rapidly consumed.
"After setting up the secret realm, you still need to formulate secret realm rules..."
Lu Fan frowned and began to continue thinking.
Nowadays, Lu Fan's soul strength is limited, and the scope of the secret realm he built is not large.
Therefore, the qualifications to enter the secret realm must also be screened.
"Make rules: set ten Qi orders, five Tian Qi orders, and five Earth Qi orders. Only those who hold the Heaven and Earth Qi orders are qualified to enter the secret realm."
Lu Fan's mind surged.
Afterwards, the system prompt pops up.
"Does 5 soul strength be consumed and rules for secret realm?"
After formulating a rule, Lu Fan was still feeling a little distressed.
When building the entire secret realm, it only consumes 6 soul strength.
"Sure."
However, the existence of rules is necessary and cannot be saved.
The strength of the soul 5 points passes instantly.
The next moment.
In front of Lu Fan, spiritual energy gathered and intertwined continuously, forming a token as big as a palm.
Five white, five black, and the white token is engraved with the word "Heaven" to represent the heavenly Qi Order.
The word "天" is engraved on the black token, representing the earth Qi order.
"Make rules: set secret realms, guardian spiritual pressure strength: twenty-five times the spiritual pressure of hundreds of wisps of spiritual energy."
Lu Fan once again consumed 5 soul strength and set the rules.
After the two rules, Lu Fan's soul strength was only 3 points left.
Shaking his head, he resisted his dizziness.
Lu Fan's mind was pulled and he bounced his fingers.
The ten Qi orders around him suddenly exploded and escaped into nothingness.
"The construction of the secret realm is over."
"Start the secret realm and reflect the reality."
...
Rumble!
Above the dark night, thick black clouds suddenly surged.
The silver plate of moon that originally radiated brightly was covered with darkness, and the world was covered with darkness.
A hundred miles outside Beiluo City.
Wolongling.
In the long and silent Wolong Ridge, it trembled violently, shaking left and right, and the gravel jumped, as if it was angry.
Deep in Wolong Ridge, there were night crows startled, birds and birds flying, flapping their wings, and under the night, there was endless weirdness.
The entire Wolong Ridge seemed to be brewing something, emitting a faint blue light.
...
After leaving the missionary platform, Lu Fan opened his eyes.
He was sweating in cold sweat, and he took a few breaths and waited for a while.
“Is there no reward?”
Lu Fan leaned against the bed and breathed out.
It was not like when he created the martial art modifier [Wanfa Boiler] before, which made Lu Fan feel a little regretful.
Patted his face.
Looking at the system panel, there were only 3 soul strength left, Lu Fan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
To be continued...