These words shook Feng Qingyang's heart. If this was the case, it could explain the origin of the zombies. Perhaps, their appearance was due to the higher heavenly way of another party.
No wonder zombies are here. They will be despised, excluded and suppressed anywhere else in this starry sky!
The world controlled by the Heavenly Dao will pass down infinite thoughts, subtly changing the thinking of creatures within the starry sky. Presumably, this is the most fundamental reason why zombies have been hunted down by all races and are enemies of the world!
"Alright, kid, I've said what I need to say. You should accept the inheritance first. I don't have much time left in this world, and there are still many things waiting for me!"
After saying that, without waiting for Feng Qingyang to react, he raised his hand and pressed towards the void. Suddenly, a large handprint appeared, and he pressed it hard on Feng Qingyang's head.
A ray of consciousness came out and said, "This is enlightenment. Although I have been sealed and suppressed for several eras, the remaining magic power is beyond your imagination. I will pour them all into your body and condense them into a bullet. It will help you every time you break through."
Feng Qingyang was no longer able to speak. His ears were filled with roaring sounds. He felt as if he was in a whirlpool, and he was just a speck of dust in the whirlpool, being ravaged by the storm.
If his thoughts were heard by the old man who was casting a spell for him, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit three liters of blood immediately, right
"Keep your mind steady, the enlightenment will cleanse your marrow, you should practice the technique well!" Just when Feng Qingyang felt that he was losing control, the old man's voice came to his ears again.
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang quickly practiced the Taiyin Sutra. At that moment, a huge vortex suddenly appeared with his body as the center.
The whirlpool roared, rapidly transforming the magic power passed by the old man. At this time, after the double transformation of the "Taiyin Sutra" and the green tree.
His magic power made another leap, rising rapidly from the initial middle stage of the late zombie stage, and entering the peak stage of the late zombie stage like a hot knife through butter. He was only one step away from entering the realm of black general!
And his strength started to change from the initial two million jin, and stopped at two million nine hundred and ninety thousand jin. At this time, he had reached a bottleneck. If he wanted to break through, he could only break through the realm of Black General.
In order to break through the realm of black zombies, the 'Taiyin Sutra' must break through the third level, otherwise it will become his shackles. Feng Qingyang knew it very well, but he was not discouraged.
Although it is difficult for him to break through, if he succeeds in advancing, his strength will increase exponentially, and he will be invincible in defeating the new generation. He is willing to do so even if it is extremely difficult.
When he reached the critical point, he began to refine his body. The excess mana was injected into the surroundings of his body bit by bit, tempering his bones, flesh, blood, and skin!
Each tempering is a kind of strengthening, just like being forged in a fierce fire. After thousands of blows, one's own flesh and blood is condensed to the peak.
Although his strength was no longer growing at this time, it had become more refined, like a mine. To condense it into a piece of fine iron, it would consume a lot of energy.
However, the refined iron that is finally gathered together is the most solid and the most precious.
His whole body was rumbling, and the qi sea within his dantian was roaring, with the roots of the small green tree firmly grasping inside.
As solid as a rock, its green glow flickered, as if drawing magical power from the old man. The leaves, which were originally only the size of a fingernail, seemed to have grown instantly in size at this moment.
The patterns on it became clearer and the Mo Min rules within it became more and more intense. Feng Qingyang himself could not feel it, but in fact he had never discovered that the magic power filtered through the blue novel would be more condensed and have the power to move a thousand pounds with a single ounce of force.
Moreover, his Dantian will be very stable, just like a person's bones, which may be made of scrap metal. Although it is difficult to upgrade, it is the most solid.
Because only a strong foundation can support a skyscraper!
And he really belonged to this category. He was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, hunted by all races, excluded by this Heavenly Dao. He was undoubtedly a wanderer, like a redundant one.
However, he is indeed redundant.
He concentrated on controlling the old man's magic power, tempering himself while compressing it. Soon, a golden elixir appeared in his dantian.
However, this golden elixir is not the golden elixir of a great and powerful being throughout the ages, but just the residual magic power of an ancient powerful being.
But even so, Feng Qingyang still felt the surging power from it, as if it was a movable Yin Lingquan, or like a spiritual vein planted in his body!
Feng Qingyang was overjoyed, but just as he began to feel happy, he instantly fell to the bottom. It was not until now that he remembered that there seemed to be other golden elixirs in his body.
And the so-called golden elixir is the 'Essence and Blood of Ying Gou' that has been sleeping for a long time!
After much difficulty, he planted a 'golden elixir' in his body that could be used at any time, but it was absorbed by 'Ying Gou's Essence and Blood' in the blink of an eye.
Although 'Ying Gou's Blood Essence' had saved him several times, the feeling of just becoming a billionaire and then becoming a beggar again made Feng Qingyang extremely angry.
However, the 'Ying Gou Essence Blood' that absorbed the old man's magic power burst into light at this moment, and there was a faint shadow swaying on it, as if it had awakened instantly!
It's just that all this happened too fast, coming and going in a hurry, but fortunately Feng Qingyang's cultivation has been improved! Otherwise, he would have burst into tears!
"What's in your body, kid?"
There was an old man's surprised cry in my ears. Obviously, he had sensed Feng Qingyang's abnormality, so he asked this.
"How should I know..." Feng Qingyang remained silent. This kind of secret was not something that everyone could know, let alone this old monster who once lived in ancient times.
Since Feng Qingyang refused to tell the truth, the old man did not ask any more questions. He just looked at him meaningfully, and finally sighed and said, "I have lived for so long, and I have seen all kinds of treasures. Besides, I am not going to live for long, so why would I want to take advantage of you?"
Although he said so, he still transmitted his magic power. Finally, when his magic power reached its limit, suddenly a thought entered Feng Qingyang's sea of consciousness.
"Boy, the inheritance has begun, you better hold on tight!"
These were the last words Feng Qingyang heard. Afterwards, he felt a buzzing in his head and a tearing sensation. It seemed that in an instant, countless memory scenes came to him, and he felt like he was about to explode.
"I am the third generation successor of the Way of Talismans, and I am a genius. Unfortunately, I embarked on a path that defied the will of Heaven, and was killed by Heaven along with my old friend! If you can reach our level in the future, you must go and see what the world outside of Heaven is like on our behalf!"
After the old man finished speaking, his body began to glow, and then began to disappear. However, Feng Qingyang was unaware of all this.
At this moment, he was just quietly digesting everything, the inheritance from the old man!
"The peak state of the late wandering corpse!"