Hong Kang seemed to see a foggy place, and various mutterings with unclear sounds could be heard vaguely in his ears...

"Huh?! Is this... the underworld of the underworld?!"

Thinking like this, his eyes became brighter and brighter, wanting to explore the front.

However, no matter how hard Hong Kang focused his eyes, he could never really see things clearly, and the whispers and sobs in his ears were also confusing and unclear.

"It seems that this is the limit..."

After all, the divine body is still in its infancy, and it is still far from being able to penetrate all realms with a pair of Dharma eyes. It is far from the realm of looking up at the nine heavens and looking down at the nine netherworlds.

"If you want to truly explore the underworld, you may have to enter it in person~!"

However, Hong Kang then turned his eyes and looked at Guobei County in the distance. Various gray, white, red, green, black and other air pillars were intertwined and flowing. At this time, he already had the ability to look at the air...

When he looked at the tree demon Hashirama, he could clearly understand it from the inside out, and there was no way to hide its true form.

Hong Kang said to himself: "It's a bit like a simplified version of the Heavenly Eye or the Fiery Eye and the Golden Eye..."

Thinking of the fiery eyes and golden eyes, Hong Kang recalled the strange omen that the golden light in the monkey's eyes would hit the bullfighting as soon as it was born.

As soon as his mind moved, Hong Kang raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes like lightning.

As if he saw something strange, Hong Kang turned into a stream of light and flew into the sky.

High in the sky, Hong Kang sensed a familiar barrier, but it was much weaker and clearer than the foggy feeling just now. When he activated his divine eye, the divine light shone brightly.

"Huh? Did you really find something?!"

A seemingly invisible barrier appeared in Hong Kang's sight, which seemed to be a small space...

A tentative shot of divine power was like a mud cow entering the sea, with no reaction.

After thinking for a while, Hong Kang plunged in carefully.

"Wa~!"

Without any exploration, the situation inside can be seen at a glance.

This is a very small space, no more than twenty cubic meters, with no sky and no ground, and is empty except for a Zen staff floating in the air.

The Zen staff is broken, about two feet long, and is golden in color, but its color is extremely dull. There are several copper rings on the top of the staff.

Hong Kang stretched out his hand and the Zen staff flew towards him.

Shake gently.

"Ding Ding Dang ...!"

The sound of the ring is striking and crisp, as if an eminent monk is chanting sutras and meditating. This clear sound carries a power that makes people's hearts calm and peaceful.

Hong Kang felt strange fluctuations coming from the top of the staff.

"This is... a magic weapon?!"

“Then where is this place??”

"This small space is half virtual and half real. The power of the outer wall is a bit like the power of incense... and this broken Zen staff..."

In doubt, Hong Kang stepped out with a Zen staff.

However, a change occurred.

The small space seemed to have lost some support, shrinking and collapsing rapidly. In just a few breaths, it collapsed before Hong Kang's eyes, causing slight fluctuations within a kilometer radius.

Hong Kang turned his hands to smooth out the fluctuations in space. He saw some clues and looked down at the Zen staff in his hand.

"You are the one suppressing and maintaining this small space...!"

With an idea in mind, Hong Kang began to search along the six counties in the radius, and he really found many small spaces.

The largest one is only about fifty cubic meters, and the smaller one only has less than one cubic meter of space. Fortunately, Hong Kang is not the real body now. This divine body has the instinct to make the size as desired. Otherwise, even the body cannot enter those small spaces...

Hong Kang tried to squeeze in without shrinking his divine body, but the result was that the small space was forcibly crushed.

Among them, he found objects such as folding fans, seals, mirrors, swords, jade pendants, wooden fish, golden bowls, etc., each of which exuded a faint charm. However, due to the lessons learned from the past, Hong Kang did not bring them out rashly this time.

"It seems that my judgment should not be wrong. These are the legacy of gods and Buddhas~!"

It may be called Inner Cave Heaven, Lingshan Dharma Realm, or Divine Realm Immortal Heaven... In short, it is a similar product.

After Hong Kang entered and exited many small spaces, he discovered that gods do not need to have a deep understanding of the rules of space. With the efficacy of divine power, he automatically understood the means to open up such small spaces.

"Edict~!"

With the movement of divine power and a slight flash of light, Hong Kang sensed that a small space of several hundred cubic meters had been opened up. It was much easier than opening up a small space for him.

When Hong Kang's divine body entered this small space, he immediately felt a feeling in his consciousness - he could control everything in this small space, and even create all things - he just needed a massive amount of divine power.

And the divine power comes from the transformation of the incense and faith of all living beings...

"This feeling is like having control..."

Hong Kang carefully realized the difference between the divine body and the real body, and the difference in power.

"The difficulty of opening up a small space is like the innate ability given to the gods in this world?!"

"...It's just that this small space is too fragile. Not only is the nature of the space insufficiently real, but it also requires divine power to maintain it. No wonder it requires divine objects to suppress it...!"

After Hong Kang left this small space, he felt in his mind that this small space was gradually disappearing.

This small space opened up by relying on divine power is half virtual and half real. After the gods and Buddhas disappeared one after another, its source of power was cut off, and it could only be maintained by relying on the instinct of divine objects.

Hong Kang thought of the small space that his own body once opened, and compared the differences between the two, he suddenly realized something.

The small space built by oneself using the power of space rules, although it currently lasts for a short time and is small in scope, is essentially like building a house.

Nowadays, various reasons such as insufficient technology, shallow understanding of materials, and gaps in internal design have led to slow progress.

However, if you deepen your understanding of the power of space rules, you can build tall and majestic buildings with huge spaces that are not afraid of wind, rain, sun or snow.

Not to mention eternal existence, it can also exist for many, many years.

Using divine power to open up a small space is a trick, just like blowing up a balloon. However, the balloon can be blown up very big in a very short period of time. However, the wall of the ball is thin and will shake when encountering a strong external force.

Want to break.

In addition, it needs to be continuously inflated to maintain the balloon space, which is like continuously investing divine power to maintain the operation of the small space.

Unless the balloon is tied with a knot, gods and Buddhas use divine objects to suppress small spaces.

But time is like a knife, carving the heaven and earth, and it is most fair and selfless.

No matter how extraordinary the divine object is, how can it withstand the erosion of time~!

For example, Qi is invisible. No matter how solid the balloon is, the Qi inside it will be lost at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"If you put it this way, the original owner of these small spaces that have survived to this day is considered a powerful figure among the gods and Buddhas!..."

Hong Kang's eyes were filled with emotion.

He was thinking about how to make use of these unowned small spaces, but after a while, he didn't have an idea that satisfied him, so he had to give up for the time being.

However, after Hong Kang took a deep look in the direction of Jinhua Mansion, he suddenly landed, and his divine body changed from reality to void and entered the Qiankun Pearl.

Hong Kang's body suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with light.

When his consciousness entered the Shinto Dharmakaya, his body was completely defenseless, which he considered to be a fatal flaw!

He is not one of those Buddhist cultivators who regard the physical body as a stinky bag. They abandon the mundane body... No, they should refine the body into the Arhat Dharmakaya to achieve the state of "Buddha and I are one."

However, Hong Kang will never give up his own body.

His body has been tempered for thousands of times. After practicing the "Human Immortal Ability Training Method", he opened up the Zhoutian Acupoint. Although it is not perfect yet, it has given him various supernatural powers, such as the indestructibility of the diamond, the power of the dragon and elephant...

"Eh~!"

"Mr. Zhuge is here!? It should be because of the birth of my Shinto Dharmakaya just now."

Hong Kang discovered that after the Shinto Dharmakaya was integrated into the Qiankun Pearl, perhaps because the Qiankun Pearl was connected to his consciousness, his own body seemed to possess part of the power of the Shinto Dharmakaya.

At least, he didn't have this natural ability to look at Qi from a distance before.

Even if the "eyesight" acupoint is opened, the effect of the divine eye part of the divine body can still be achieved.

………………

The Immortal in the Book came faster than Zhuge Wolong. It was obvious that Hong Kang had not seen the Immortal in the Book before.

"You...you have become a god?!"

The book fairy circled Hong Kang several times, still in disbelief.

He was filled with curiosity, how did this Taoist Master of Taiping become a god?~

"How is that possible?!"

Hong Kang thought of the profound knowledge and knowledge in the book, and with a thought, he took out the broken Zen staff.

"Brother Shu, do you know the origin of this thing?"

The fairy in the book took the Zen staff and brushed the Buddhist inscriptions on the staff with his fingers. His expression was solemn. Sanskrit Buddhist inscriptions lit up all over his body, forming a shining chain of golden light.

"This Buddhist vessel is too broken. There are few Buddhist inscriptions on it, and the preface and follower are inconsistent."
To be continued...