Chen Qiang's Battle Domain Space had already reached the second level.
Although there was no prompt from the System Panel, Chen Qiang could feel that although the Battle Domain Space had expanded infinitely and overlapped with the Small World, it had not been upgraded to a higher level.
Moreover, the second level of the Battle Domain Space was definitely not the highest level. Otherwise, there would have been a prompt on the System Panel!
From this, he deduced that the three seniors who were killed in Shengmo Dalu more than four hundred years ago had not reached the Quasi-Combat Emperor Realm!
In other words, their Quasi-Combat Emperor Realm levels were not high.
This was because the three seniors had only reached the first level of the Battle Domain Space!
However, their Battle Domain Space had indeed reached the same level as the Small World. Furthermore, it had produced spiritual bodies that could leave their bodies and allow their consciousness to return to the Small World at any time. Therefore, they should only be Beginner Quasi-Combat Emperors!
Perhaps the three seniors had broken through the space barrier because they were unable to break through to a higher level. They wanted to find an opportunity to break through in Shengmo Dalu. However, they did not expect that they would die in a foreign land and even their corpses would be turned into corpse puppets!
Then, how could he break through the second level of the Battle Domain Space?
Chen Qiang continued to comprehend the middle-aged scholar's state in the Vast Seas Watering Waves Painting.
As Chen Qiang continued to comprehend, gradually, the middle-aged scholar's speed of appearing and disappearing in the painting became faster and faster. It was as if he could penetrate the entire painting at any time and there was a hidden place at the back of the painting!
That's right!
Chen Qiang suddenly remembered that this scene was very similar to the changes in his illusory figure when he was in the second level of the Battle Domain Space!
Also, when he left his illusory figure in the Battle Domain Space for the first time, he would appear in an unknown mysterious space.
That mysterious space was very narrow. Where was it?
Thinking of this, Chen Qiang closed his eyes and continued to experiment with the changes in his illusory figure. He felt the difference in that mysterious small space.
When he entered the mysterious small space, he did not use the Instant Travel skill. How could he enter another space so easily?
This was the key point!
In the mysterious small space, Chen Qiang looked around and touched it. One of his hands occasionally penetrated the barrier between the mysterious small space and the Battle Domain Space. He realized that there was no obstruction at all.
What about the other side?
Chen Qiang turned his head and looked over.
Before this, he had never thought about what was on the other side of this mysterious small space.
This was because he had tested it before. In this narrow space, other than being connected to the battle field space, there was no other way to enter. Even if he used the Instant Travel skill, it would not work!
This time, he also used the teleportation skill. However, after his cultivation had reached the quasi-war emperor realm, he was still unable to pass through the spatial wall!
Even so, Chen Qiang did not give up!
Because until now, Chen Qiang felt that he was getting closer and closer to unraveling the real mystery!
If he couldn't force his way through, then he would have to meditate and comprehend it!
Having made up his mind, Chen Qiang closed his eyes and used his psychic power to explore the situation on the other side of the spatial wall behind him.
Another month passed.
Finally, when Chen Qiang opened his eyes again, they were filled with shock!
Because at this moment, he finally saw what was on the other side of the spatial wall!
It was actually his small world!
Every cultivator who cultivated a Small World knew this principle.
A cultivator's small world could allow anyone to enter, except for himself!
This was the same principle as the Blood Puppet Technique cultivators refining corpse puppets.
Without the True Spirit Imprint, one would not be able to refine corpse puppets. This was also the principle of refining corpse puppets.
How could a cultivator casually enter his own small world?
Absolutely impossible!
Just like how Chen Qiang had reached the quasi-war emperor realm, his True Spirit Imprint could enter, but his real body definitely could not!
Because the small world was in the cultivator's body, how could it enter his own body?
Wasn't this too illogical?
"Impossible! Impossible! "
Shaking his head, Chen Qiang calmed down and left the mysterious small space. He continued to study the Vast Ocean Watering Waves Painting.
Since the Vast Ocean Watering Waves Painting was the key to becoming an emperor, then he should study it carefully.
However, the strange thing was that after having that thought in his mind, when Chen Qiang looked at the middle-aged scholar's figure in the painting again, he felt that every time the middle-aged scholar's figure appeared and disappeared in the painting, it was real!
It must be an illusion!
Chen Qiang forced himself to dispel this illogical thought.
Unfortunately, once that thought was born, it grew crazily like wild grass, and could no longer be dispelled!
On the path of cultivation, the most taboo was to let one's imagination run wild. If one was not careful, it was easy to go berserk.
Chen Qiang knew this very well.
Since it couldn't be dispelled, then let nature take its course!
Therefore, Chen Qiang gradually abandoned all distracting thoughts and used his mental strength to comprehend with a calm mind.
This time, Chen Qiang looked at the middle-aged scholar in the painting again. Every time the figure appeared and disappeared, it was still the real body, but Chen Qiang no longer avoided or doubted it.
Another month had passed.
In this one month, Chen Qiang finally had to admit that what he had comprehended was indeed something that he had never dared to imagine before!
That middle-aged scholar had indeed entered his own world with a straight body!
It was also at this moment that Chen Qiang was suddenly enlightened!
Even if he entered his own world with his real body, what was wrong with that!
What was control?
Wasn't this true control?
Chen Qiang's current will could indeed enter his own small world, and his will could indeed decide the life and death of all living beings in the small world!
But he couldn't understand the situation of every living being in the small world at all times!
And true control should be to know every living being in his own world, including every flower and every blade of grass!
In this small world, he was the sky, he was the earth, he was the rules!
Only by reaching that level could he be considered to have reached the true combat emperor realm!
And to do this, he had to return to his original starting point — — which was the advancement of the combat domain realm!
As long as his body could pass through the mysterious small space and travel to his own small world, he could be considered to have reached the highest level of the combat domain realm!
At that time, even if Chen Qiang was in the outside world, as long as the combat domain realm was opened, all living beings in the combat domain realm would be able to control their life and death at will!
That was it!
Chen Qiang, who had thought it through, was overjoyed.
The secret of the combat emperor realm that had been bothering him for a long time was finally revealed!
Next, as long as he had enough time, he would definitely become an emperor!
However, the world was like this. Things that were too perfect rarely really happened.
Just as Chen Qiang decided to break through to the combat emperor realm in one go, suddenly, the underground space where Chen Qiang was at began to fluctuate violently!
"Haha — — After eight hundred years, I have returned!"
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