Eternal Reverence

Chapter 882: Heavenly Dao God Walking Sword

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There are thousands of races in the universe. Except for a few races such as the Human Race Aura Race, most races rely on the power of blood, and the Werewolf Race is no exception.

It may be because the soul has grown many times stronger, and the potential has surged. The wolf hair on the surface of the werewolf Li Fuchen's body is mixed with traces of gold, and it has a tendency to develop into the golden werewolf.

"interesting."

The power of the soul radiated to the depths of the bloodline, and the werewolf Li Fuchen finally discovered the mystery of the werewolf bloodline.

Werewolf’s bloodline is magnified many times, and it can be found that it is composed of an array of simple but very mysterious runes. These runes are basically repeated, but there are also some more primitive and mysterious runes, such as some runes. It is golden, Li Fuchen guessed that this golden rune should be the key to evolving into a golden werewolf.

"Try it."

The werewolf Li Fuchen urged his momentum and poured into the golden runes.

Slap!

A surprising scene happened. When power poured into the golden rune, the golden rune split into two, and then split from two into four.

"I see."

The werewolf Li Fuchen knew everything.

His soul is too powerful, and it is easy to find the golden runes in the werewolf bloodline. If it is a werewolf, it is estimated that the existence of golden runes can only be sensed when the limit is broken.

With the influx of madness and violence, the golden runes split infinitely, and there were more and more golden wolf hairs on the surface of the werewolf Li Fuchen's body.

Ouch!

One day later, werewolf Li Fuchen finally evolved into a golden werewolf, and a golden wave of air burst out, full of unparalleled tyrannical gestures.

"Top Holy Lord!"

Opposite the werewolf Li Fuchen, Li Fuchen smiled.

Judging from the breath of the werewolf Li Fuchen, the opponent has reached the level of the top saint master.

This means that Li Fuchen has an extra top holy master helper who is connected with his own mind.

"The golden werewolf is not the limit yet, this black rune has not existed before."

The werewolf Li Fuchen who had evolved into a golden werewolf did not open his eyes. He found a black rune in his blood.

He was extremely sure that before that, there was no black rune in the blood.

"In other words, the black rune is the ultimate state of the werewolf."

The werewolf Li Fuchen thoughtfully.

Encouraging momentum, pouring into black runes.

Snapped!

The black rune split into two, and then two split into four.

When the black runes split to hundreds of thousands, Li Fuchen was already weak.

The black rune is like a bottomless pit, requiring too much power.

Li Fuchen estimated that if he wanted the werewolf's blood to be filled with black runes, it would take at least 10,000 or even more than 100,000 times.

Opening his eyes, werewolf Li Fuchen said: "This black rune is full of dark aura. The ultimate state of the werewolf should be the dark werewolf."

On the opposite side, Li Fuchen nodded, "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to spend time, you will be able to reach it someday sooner or later."

Although the opponent is a little bit of soul power that he splits out, but the opponent's true spirit is produced by this bit of soul power and the body of the werewolf sage, and has an independent personality. This is not possessed by the statue of Will. .

"You digest his memory first and see if you have any gains."

Werewolf Li Fuchen said.

"good."

Li Fuchen closed his eyes and began to digest the countless extra memories.

The souls of him and werewolf Li Fuchen are one, the other's memory is his memory, and there is no need for memory transmission.

There are too many memories of the sage of the werewolf tribe, from birth to death, it has gone through fifty thousand years.

When Li Fuchen digested all the memories of these fifty thousand years, Li Fuchen felt that his kendo was trembling slightly, with signs of continued breakthrough.

"The process of life learning is also a process of accumulation. If you accumulate enough, you can learn fast enough. My previous accumulation is still too little. The more than 50,000 years of memory, although only the memory of a werewolf, are also precious. "

Li Fuchen's eyes became more unfathomable.

"There are faults in his memory, and it seems that he has lost a lot of memories." Werewolf Li Fuchen said.

Li Fuchen nodded, "It's okay to just lose a part of the memory. The key is to simulate his soul breath, otherwise, it will be easy to be seen through by the werewolves he knows."

Li Fuchen did not intend to let the werewolf Li Fuchen go back with him. He needs the other person to walk his own way and experience his own life, so that he can continuously increase his experience, life perception and cosmic knowledge.

"Let me try."

The werewolf Li Fuchen gathered the remnants of the soul of the werewolf sage in his body and covered the purple soul.

Gradually, the spirit of the werewolf Li Fuchen's soul changed.

Opposite, Li Fuchen smiled slightly, "You and I will separate now!"

After 50,000 years of memory, he plans to go back to retreat.

"It's time to separate. Since he has taken over everything about him, naturally his hatred will also be taken over." The werewolf Li Fuchen turned into a golden light and disappeared without a trace.

"interesting."

Li Fuchen has an intuition that the werewolf Li Fuchen's progress rate may not be slower than him, maybe he will progress faster than him for a long time in the future.

After all, cultivating swordsmanship is a process from scratch. It needs to be created and perfected by oneself, while the cultivation of werewolves is a process of digging blood, which is relatively easier.

"Looking forward to seeing you next time."

Turning into a sword light, Li Fuchen disappeared.

Following the soul mark, Li Fuchen successfully found the black vortex the size of a pinpoint and returned to the deep blue plane of Donglin Continent.

"The breath disappeared?"

In the dark universe, a golden lion shuttled at an incredible speed.

This golden lion is too big and too big, with the size of tens of millions of miles. Compared with any behemoth in the starry sky, it is just like an ant, and it is not comparable at all.

But if you observe carefully, you can find that the golden lion is not a physical entity, but is composed of golden light.

Inside the golden lion is a majestic man with golden hair and golden eyes.

If there is a big figure in the Prismatic Star Territory here, you will definitely be able to recognize that the majestic man with blond hair and golden eyes is the vice-master of the Shining God Sect-the Golden Lion Tianjun.

Back in Donglin Continent, Li Fuchen found a place and began to retreat.

For the memory of fifty thousand years, for the Holy Lord, it is not too much to say, and it is not too much to say less.

But for Li Fuchen, the memory of fifty thousand years is too much.

His own memory, only a hundred years in total, can almost be ignored.

The retreat was successful. In just three days, Li Fuchen promoted the Yuanji swordsman's second move, Wan Jianguizong, to the super-first-class extreme realm level, and then spent another week to comprehend the heavenly swordsmanship. Nine strokes, that is, the ultimate sword stroke of the Heavenly Swordsmanship-the Heavenly Swordsmanship.

After comprehending this trick, Li Fuchen's kendo realm is already close to that of the sword master of the year, at least in terms of swordsmanship.

At the same time, the first eight strokes of heavenly swordsmanship, and the power of mysticism have also been greatly improved.

After all, the nine strokes of heavenly swordsmanship are one, and when the realm is reached, the mystery and power will naturally increase.