books44 Chapter 930 Profound Understanding (1)
Chapter 930 Profound Understanding (1)
Chapter 930 Profound Understanding (XI)
For a while.
In Han Yi's mind, countless sparks of inspiration collided and rubbed together, and one after another, ingenious ideas emerged.
It would be a waste to choose only one ordinary deity as the main body of such a vast pantheon of Earth's pantheons.
Along his journey from weakness to where he is today, aside from his own efforts (?), his greatest advantage is the perspective and mindset gained from living two lives.
The advanced ideas that surpassed those of the world for hundreds or thousands of years played an indispensable role in his development.
And now.
Having reached the critical stage of spiritual enlightenment and concentration, if this strength is not utilized effectively, then the numerous advantages that previously far surpassed others will vanish.
"Since that's the case..."
Han Yi had found the answer in his heart.
"A step ahead leads to being ahead in every step. The core of the Northern Divine Soul System is imagery. Only by surpassing others in imagery can one perpetuate the beliefs established over a long period and continue to crush others on the road ahead."
Moreover, my initial purpose in coming to the North was to find a way to break free from my current constraints. If I end up failing because the method isn't strong enough... I'll regret it immensely..."
After his physical strength reached the top level of the Demon King realm, Han Yi had already tested it and found that 99% of martial arts techniques had lost their effect on him. No matter how many techniques he cultivated, it would be impossible to improve his strength.
In the martial arts world, the Yuanmiao Sect holds absolute dominance, becoming the undisputed leader.
Only the Yuanmiao Sect possesses the method to break through to the Venerable level, which is the Demon King level.
However, Han Yi had offended Emperor Yuan Miaozong to the death, so this path was also blocked.
If he dared to run to the gates of the Yuanmiao Sect now, the moment they discovered him, they would probably all come out to fight him to the death.
Want to break through the secret technique?
Go ahead and dream.
As for the matter of bloodline...
to be frank.
Han Yi looked down on the idea of bloodline families and did not agree with it, so even though Tantai Xunzhen had extended an invitation.
He didn't even bother to go back; he went straight to the North.
"They come, the security."
Han Yi slowly closed his eyes, summoned his divine will, and outlined the imagery.
"The strongest... the strongest... since that's the case..."
…”
A colossal giant, its body a dark gold color, appeared in his mind. The giant stood tall and held a giant axe that shone with divine light.
When it comes to the strongest being, there's no need to dwell on the simple lightning attribute...
The great god Pangu.
This was Han Yi's first thought.
The creator of the primordial universe, the founder of the mythological system, the originator of all living things, a being akin to a creator god.
With a single axe stroke, the six realms were shattered, heaven and earth were split open, and earth, fire, water, and wind emerged together, returning the world to chaos once more. What majesty, what domineering power!
Han Yi couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.
He wasn't good with heavy weapons; they were too clumsy and awkward, and not aesthetically pleasing either. Axes, hammers, maces, etc...
Therefore, he only glanced at the image of the golden vajra recorded in the secret book and didn't bother to look at it any further.
But…...
If Han Yi could truly learn from Pangu's success and condense the image of creation, he would accept it even if he could only fight with heavy weapons like axes in the future.
willingly.
The mental space in my mind trembled slowly.
The colossal giant roared to the sky, growing taller and larger, its giant axe growing longer and larger in tandem, seemingly about to take on a concrete form.
There was a pop.
A soft, bubbly sound.
Failed.
Han Yi's face turned pale, his soul trembled slightly, and he lost some of his divine will and thoughts.
“Failed…” he muttered to himself, rapidly withdrawing his demonic power to nourish and replenish his soul.
It's not surprising, actually.
The great god Pangu is known by name to most people, but no one has ever delved into his meaning.
Han Yi was no exception.
With his limited theological knowledge and ordinary academic qualifications from a second-tier university, his understanding of Pangu...
What is most known is its most widely circulated creation myth.
He should appear as a strong man with four limbs, all his body parts, and hair and beard.
Even the image of Pangu in his memory was something he stumbled upon while playing a low-quality web game.
A deeper understanding, down to the details, the substance, the capabilities, etc... is completely unknown. Moreover, regarding the creation myth of Pangu...
How exactly did the world come into being, how did all things differentiate, and how did the world come to be full of life, with the pure and turbid energies clearly distinguished?
Han Yi knew nothing about it.
They didn't even understand the essence of it.
Once the imagery is condensed, abilities and talents naturally become ambiguous and cannot be clearly defined.
It would be a miracle if they succeeded.
"If it doesn't work, so be it. It was just an experiment anyway. Let's try something else..."
After resting for a while and waiting for his spiritual power to recover, Han Yi began a new round of testing.
He hadn't had high hopes to begin with.
It's just an opportunity to test whether this approach works.
The fact that the soul can initially resonate indicates that it is theoretically feasible. However, in practice, it requires a step-by-step, trial-and-error approach.
"In the immortal and divine system of my previous life, below Pangu... there were gods of a lower level..." Han Yi's eyes gleamed, and he had found his direction and goal.
Beneath Pangu are the three 'Supreme Gods'—the Three Pure Ones, as everyone knows and is familiar with.
Jade Pure Primordial Heavenly Venerable, Supreme Pure Spiritual Treasure Heavenly Venerable, Great Pure Moral Heavenly Venerable…
pity.
Three more soft sounds followed.
"That won't work either..." Han Yi's face turned pale, but fortunately his soul was strong enough and his accumulated strength was sufficient, so he recovered in no time.
Next, the Great Emperor of the North Pole of the Central Heaven, the Great Emperor of the Upper Palace of Gouchen, the Earth Goddess Houtu, and so on...
Some appear briefly and last for a moment, some show a faint form and then disappear like bubbles, and some are so subtle that they cannot be felt at all and cannot be learned from.
"I refuse to believe it!" Han Yi thought fiercely. If the local gods didn't work, he would try the foreign ones.
After trying for half a day in a row, trying to contact God Jehovah, Vishnu, Fenrir the giant wolf...
This time the effect was even worse. I concentrated my mind and focused my attention for a long time, but there was no movement at all.
Left with no other choice, Han Yi could only abandon the experiment with a pale face.
He is now filled with regret.
I regret not studying harder back then.
If he were given another chance, he would definitely choose to become a theologian with extensive knowledge of both Chinese and foreign cultures.
The reasons for the failure.
Han Yi knew perfectly well that he had suffered from a lack of education.
After all, he was not familiar with many of the native deities of Chinese civilization, let alone those from abroad.
Knowing a name without understanding its meaning.
It is simply impossible to learn from success and create a unique spiritual image of one's own.
"I knew this loophole wouldn't be easy to exploit. It seems I have to start with what I'm most familiar with and what's simplest."
A wry smile appeared on Han Yi's face. If he could use it immediately, he could easily draw inspiration from powerful beings and condense a successful image.
Then the secret manual would not only contain twelve imagery subjects for reference.
This secret book, compiled by the collective efforts of so many predecessors of the school, must contain some truth.
Han Yi recovered, focused his thoughts, and concentrated his spiritual power. If other things didn't work, so be it.
Surely we can't exclude even the Thunder God and Lightning Goddess?
Lei Gong, also known as Lei Zhenzi, has a bird-like face and a thunder god's beak. He has a pair of wings on his back and holds a thunder god's chisel as a magical tool. His ability is to manipulate lightning, similar to the image of a divine dragon.
Han Yi immersed himself in the task, constructing an image in his mind, communicating with the concept, and instilling the meaning of thunder.
as predicted.
This time, it felt completely different from before.
Han Yi carefully examined his spiritual world. As his divine will and demonic power were rapidly depleted, a bird-man covered in electricity quickly formed in his spiritual world, appearing and disappearing intermittently.
The shape gradually became clearer, and the surrounding air began to show abnormalities.
The air pressure suddenly became heavy and oppressive, and a large amount of lightning was attracted and gathered from all directions.
A series of intense and violent fluctuations emanated from him, and the powerful and shocking aura made the normally active electric current stiffen, moving forward with difficulty like a viscous paste, as if a subordinate involuntarily lowered his head when facing a superior.
Crack!
Suddenly, the aura that commanded the lightning to submit abruptly receded, the air in the cave relaxed, and countless dense electric currents scattered and fled wildly, like prisoners breaking free of their shackles.
In less than a breath.
Inside the Thunder Cave, tranquility returned, and the lightning that had been drawn in vanished without a trace.
"call…..."
Han Yi gently opened his eyes and sighed.
He chose to give up voluntarily.
Imagery can be discarded, as long as it hasn't fully taken shape.
It will consume more of his divine soul power and waste some of his divine will. However, Han Yi's divine soul and divine will are extremely powerful, with a terrifying accumulation far beyond what ordinary people can understand, so losing a little is not a big deal.
"It seems... it's not even as powerful as the Five-Clawed Divine Dragon..."
Han Yi's decision to give up was not without reason.
It is clear.
The Thunder God image he had just condensed was not as powerful or promising as the Five-Clawed Divine Dragon he had created at the beginning.
The gap in strength.
A very clear feeling.
Even their appearance...
Even an ugly birdman's image cannot compare to the magnificent golden dragon.
Since we can't compare, there's no need to continue. "That's strange..."
Han Yi frowned, puzzled, and muttered to himself.
In terms of rank.
Lei Gong, as the chief deity of the Thunder Department, is far stronger than ordinary dragons who have no name or surname.
other aspects.
Strength, fame, power, status, etc... The mighty Thor alone can make the dragons of the four seas submit.
It's one thing if a strong image can't be conjured up.
The imagery that was painstakingly crafted actually weakened where it shouldn't have been and strengthened where it should have been weak, and there was even a gap between them.
It's okay to lose some spiritual energy; the key is to figure out the reason behind it.
"Could it be..."
Han Yi suddenly thought of a possibility. He closed his eyes again, his mind quickly gathering.
"Hmm... voltage... the higher the better. Higher voltage is equivalent to power, and the stronger the explosive force... capacity... is equivalent to energy reserves, and the more the better..."
The demonic power and divine will were rapidly depleted, and soon, a square cuboid with lightning symbols slowly appeared in his mind.