Looking at Zhou Shu falling in front of him, Zong Shou's eyes were a little confused.
Do you think that these three thousand years of life and thousands of immortal stones were all lost like this
Feeling sad and sighing, Zong Shou immediately looked inside his body again. After eight years of cultivation, the energy in the body surges like a tide.
The middle stage of Wonderland—
Zong Shou had already crossed this line a year ago.
The forbidden techniques in the Nine Ultimate Death Prison tempered his body, blood, and soul. The stimulation after the sublimation of bloodline, as well as the influence of revisiting the beginning, coupled with the many years of meditation.
This made both of his martial arts pass through the middle stage of the fairyland.
But at this point, it has only just stabilized.
He expected that he could reach the ultimate peak of the middle stage of the fairyland in one fell swoop, but the result was far different.
Zong Shou couldn't help but sigh slightly. Sure enough, after the fairyland, it is extremely difficult to advance even half a step.
He has the purest bloodline of the Fenkong Lu family, and has the inheritance of both the Qilin and Lu families. As others can imagine, it is still so difficult to advance to the next level.
Every step of future practice must be measured in hundreds of thousands of years.
This time, with the help of the Scenery of the Absolute Beginning, the impact on one's body and soul was able to break through the obstacles in cultivation in one fell swoop.
It is absolutely impossible to think about such a quick success in the future.
Zong Shou didn't dare to take any more risks. This was no joke. Once the problem of unstable foundation occurs, it will take several times or dozens of times to make up for it.
The magic door practice is very fast at the beginning, but as you go to the back, it becomes more and more like a snail.
If he had no other choice this time, he would rather spend more than ten or twenty years. to overcome this obstacle.
After the internal inspection, Zong Shou took out the Nameless Sword again. A sharp buzzing sound spread through the room.
The sword body is blood red, but there are three feet of green steel condensing at the edge of the sword.
There is also a magnificent sword intention that stretches out at the same time.
Although Zong Shou deliberately restrained himself and concentrated on the tip of the sword. But there is still a part. Escaped.
Even the wood of this giant ship, which is almost as hard as an immortal weapon, cannot support it. It makes a series of harsh noises. Shaking.
His own cultivation level is actually empty to him right now. Although it is also important. But there is no rush.
To use royal martial arts to have combat power comparable to the holy realm, the first step is to use the power of martial arts.
Many kings of a country are small kings without the support of wise monks. The use of the king's martial arts is just a simple application, and even the method of condensing force into one has not been mastered.
Low-level monks can be crushed with force, but when faced with monks of the same level of combat power, they are often forced into a panic.
What Zong Shou learned was the 'Imperial Wind Jue', which was the most upright and peaceful. It will be the most majestic after it is completed.
And during ordinary practice, this top secret martial art of the king's way can be used by people naturally, and they can master the use of "potential", no less than ordinary practitioners.
It even has the effect of prolonging life. You cannot live forever like monks. But when you reach the thirteenth level, you will have a life span of two thousand years.
Naturally, these are all false to Zong Shou.
Martial arts thoughts, understanding the middle level of the soul realm, and controlling the power of martial arts. It can be said to have reached its peak.
Zong Shou is not satisfied with this. If he really wants to compete with those holy realms, he is still far behind. The gap is more than a few steps.
He is also accustomed to using one point of strength to three points, five points, or even twelve points.
If you want to make a difference in Wei Xu's catastrophe, or even turn the tide. He must make further breakthroughs in the way of swordsmanship and master a stronger swordsmanship.
After the buzzing sound, the sword gang on the nameless sword was restrained again.
But instead of losing momentum, it became even more magnificent.
This time he paid the price of three thousand years of life to revisit the beginning. Although the level of sword intention cannot be improved, it can be improved again.
But this sword intention has obviously undergone some changes, and has experienced the refinement of Taichu's viewing. A lot of redundancy has been removed, but it has not been refined. In addition, a lot of things have been added.
Every slight change in the sword force in his hand can affect the fate of heaven and earth.
It is also more agile, and the sword is full of soul, as if it is a living creature.
His cultivation level is not enough yet, and this powerful martial arts swordsmanship is the foundation of his current standing.
Although there has not yet been a breakthrough at this time, some opportunities for change have been touched upon.
Three thousand years of life not only allowed him to return to the past, but also included the consumption of remembering everything in the beginning.
It only takes a few more years to fully understand and understand it. Then the breakthrough will naturally come naturally -
"In the fairyland, it is possible for the sword to penetrate into the realm of divine enlightenment. Even if I say this, no one will believe it. From ancient times to the present, even if it cannot be said that it is unprecedented, it must be unprecedented-"
Ao Yi, who was on the side, also woke up at this moment. First, she looked at the sword in Zong Shou's hand with surprised eyes. Then he smiled gratefully: "I have to thank Brother Shou this time. I owe you a great favor. Although I am cultivating the Ice Avenue, I still dream of the scenery of Taichu. It only takes one hour. I, Ao Yi, have been practicing meditation for eight hundred years. But I am more certain about the final catastrophe."
His eyes were psychedelic, and he said as if in a dream: "Is that the World Viewing Instrument? The magical treasure that Xizi and the Mohist family jointly made? It is indeed extraordinary. Even after experiencing it once, Ao Yi still felt that it was not enough and wanted to see it again. . I don’t know where this magical treasure is now. You are really lucky to have this rare opportunity—"
Zong Shou was stunned when he heard this. It turned out that this world-viewing instrument was not just a tool of the Mohist family. Xizi also participated in it.
Ao Kun's angry voice came from the side: "Watch it again? My sworn brother will completely return to dust, and dust to dust."
When Ao Yi heard this, he smiled and said nothing.
Ao Kun had a complicated expression and turned to Zong Shou. He seemed to want to rebuke, but in the end he sighed slightly: "I don't say thank you for a big favor! There is no need for this between you and me. But in the future, I only hope that my brother-in-law will discuss it with me before he does such a thing. Don't let Ao Kun , and feel ashamed. Otherwise, this brother would have nothing to do—"
Zong Shou immediately straightened his face and heard the seriousness in Ao Kun's words.
He smiled bitterly in his heart and nodded solemnly. Then he asked curiously: "How's it going?"
"Thanks to you, I can barely complete it!"
As he said this, Ao Kun's face was filled with uncontrollable joy and excitement.
"It's still too far away from reaching the Holy Realm. But if I can capture enough Dragon Pills and Dragon Souls, I can take another step forward and enter the later stages of the Holy Realm."
Ao Yi's eyes dimmed slightly as she listened.
At this time, Ao Kun clearly no longer considered himself a member of the dragon clan. When it comes to seizing the dragon soul of the same clan, he doesn't feel any guilt at all.
He was really heartbroken to death and completely despaired of the Dragon Clan.
I am also worried that the secret skill of swallowing dragons practiced by Ao Kun is very dangerous. If it is backlashed in the future, I don’t know what to do.
There are also four dragon palaces. Knowing that Ao Kun appears in the world, they will definitely try their best to hunt him down.
Although the Dragon Clan is declining at this time, there are still several ancient Ultimate Realm existences.
Ordinary holy realms can't help the two of them. But if those few people took action, it would be difficult for them to reincarnate their souls.
Zong Shou had another opinion: "I am a little envious of Brother Ao now. Thinking about it carefully, this method of existence and destruction is probably the only Taoist magical power that can be achieved quickly in the world. Others will be troubled by the incomplete Taoist foundation, Brother Ao But there is no such problem. When you reach the ultimate peak, you can complete your magical powers. The only thing you have to worry about is the backlash of the Dragon Swallowing Secret Technique."
It's really a bit enviable. He cultivates the method of unification of ten thousand ways. It is estimated that after reaching the holy realm, he will also be able to master some of the magical powers of existence and destruction.
But after all, it is impossible to be as pure as Ao Kun. Naturally, Zong Shou didn't have much confidence in using his magical power to complete the foundation of the realm.
"That's it!"
Ao Kun also chuckled, his words and expression were open-minded: "It's a pity that although most of the creation methods can be completed this time, the fire is still a little behind. As for this dragon-swallowing backlash-"
But it was a "hey" smile, which did not mean disdain or indifference, nor did it mean the slightest bit of uneasiness.
Extremely calm, the calmness of looking at the world with a smile.
When Zong Shou Ao Yi heard this, he couldn't help but look at each other, and he could see the slight peace of mind in the other person's eyes.
Dealing with the dragon soul's backlash is almost as good as fighting the inner demon. Although it can't change like the inner demon, the dragon soul is more powerful. Dozens or hundreds of combined forces impact the soul from time to time. The pressure can naturally be imagined -
In addition to having a tyrannical soul, you also need to have a peaceful mind.
At this time, Ao Kun was acting like this, and he clearly understood the samadhi deeply.
When Ao Kun saw this, he immediately laughed: "I have recovered half of the great hatred of the past. There is still hope for the other half. Just keep going step by step, and naturally you won't be impatient about it. As long as you don't know Fang Cun, those losers can't do anything to me. In that case, what else do you two have to worry about?"
"Anyway, be careful."
After saying this, Zong Shou stopped talking and believed that Ao Kun had his own sense of proportion.
Then he looked at the mess in the room with regretful eyes.
He spent this month quietly practicing, and the results satisfied him quite a bit. Just looking at the scattered fairy stone powder in this room. Zong Shou could not help but feel heartache, and his face was pale.
"Seven thousand four hundred immortal stones—"
The seizures from Liu Muchen and others, as well as some of his original fairy stones that had restored some spiritual power, were all used here.
But at this moment, it was completely consumed.
It was a complete collapse, and these immortal stones could no longer be recovered to replenish their spiritual energy.
As early as when Zong Shou activated the secret technique of reshaping time, he was already impacted by the violent power of time, destroying the fundamental structure.
It is destined to be broken. The next time is just to evaporate the spiritual energy stored in it normally.
Ever since he obtained the Book of the Universe, things like wealth and spiritual stones and immortal stones have been out of reach for him.
Often after getting it, before the heat is taken away, one falls back into poverty again.
With a self-deprecating smile, Zong Shou's eyesight shone again. Blood pupils penetrated the void and looked outside the giant boat.
Not far from here is Tianfang World. He now sets his sights on the Tianfang Religious Society and the wealth it has accumulated over the past ten thousand years.
—It will definitely make his Qiankun Bag rich again! RQ