Legend has it that the heavenly emperor among the three strongest emperors in ancient times has two unique supernatural powers. However, in general, this Kongming Divine Eye was the first divine ability that the Emperor of Heaven had first realized when he reached the Emperor Realm.
Zhuo Fan was excited, afraid that the two little guys around him would bother him, and made a silent gesture to them, and then he focused on looking at the phantom in the sky.
This is a one-time inheritance opportunity, even if one word is missed, it is enough to make him regret for life!
"The so-called Kongming God pupil is the supreme magical power in pupil art. First of all, pay attention to a word of emptyness! Emptyness has capacity, and contentment is great; everything is empty, everything is not empty..."
The emperor Xuanying sat in a precarious manner, taking a meal every word, imparting formulas and explaining carefully. Zhuo Fan stared at the tall figure closely, not daring to be distracted.
Gu Santong and the little bird seemed to know that this seemed very important to Zhuo Fan, and they all quietly accompanied him.
The sound of the image spread for about three days and three nights, and Zhuo Fan kept staring at it, listening carefully in his ears, without blinking his eyelids.
Finally, the Emperor of Heaven took a deep breath and said lightly: "This seat has been taught the cultivation methods of the twelve-fold empty pupils! If you have the heart, you can gain the supreme power and make our clan invincible. As for this The second magical power, Purple Thunder Golden Eye, was also born out of this empty divine pupil. If you are talented, you don’t have to pay attention to it, and you will understand it in the future. If the talent is not good, this seat will set up another shadow stone. Help you to practice. But if you want to come to your achievements, let's stop at this step, it may not be Mahayana! Take it and take it, you can consider it, and do it for yourself..."
As the voice fell, the clouds and mist in the sky gradually dispersed, and the image of the Emperor disappeared. Only the fragmented shadow stone on the ground was left, and it became a waste stone!
Zhuo Fan's eyes turned left and right, his brows frowned slightly.
After seeing Gu Santong, he couldn't help but wonder: "Foster father, what's the matter with you?"
"It's okay, but I'm very surprised by his last sentence. It seems that he doesn't want future generations to cultivate Purple Thunder Golden Eyes!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhuo Fan looked puzzled.
The ancient three links were looking up to the sky, haha, and curled his lips disdainfully: "He doesn't want future generations to practice, what does it matter, the key is whether you want to practice?"
"Of course I want to practice, that's a great skill!" Zhuo Fan stared, blurted out.
"What are you waiting for, I'll help you find it again!" Without saying a word, Gu Santong graciously helped Zhuo Fan to turn over the earth and rocks on the ground again, looking for the same shadow back stone as just now.
After thinking about it, Zhuo Fan shook his head with a smile.
That day, the emperor did not allow future generations to practice the left eye and the purple thunder and gold eye, probably because he wanted the future generations to gain their own achievements and not blindly rely on the ancestors' magical powers. But I was afraid that future generations would not be useful, so I also left the cultivation method of purple thunder and golden eyes.
However, he Zhuo Fan is not a descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, there is no reason to listen to his dogma!
It doesn't matter to him, if he doesn't practice for nothing, he will stay anyway. But what made him a little strange was that this time the image in the Shadow Stone was clearly reserved for the descendants of his clan, how could he ran here for no reason, and even cheaper him, the hapless reborn Demon King
Looking up at the unicorn feet rising up into the sky, Zhuo Fan seemed to have guessed something.
Hey hey... Who cares about it, it's called pie in the sky, I don't pick who will pick it up
Zhuo Fan smiled freely, and followed Gu Santong to search the ground. Only the little bird bounced around, a pair of mung bean eyes watching the two of them strangely.
What are this old man and brother doing? Are they turning the ground? Is there any bugs in the ground
So the little bird also helped turn over the land!
However, half an hour later, I searched most of the place here, but I still got nothing. Zhuo Fan was a little strange, could it be that there was only a shadow-returning stone of the empty god pupil left here
But soon, he reacted, slapped his forehead, and yelled at an idiot.
Why did he forget Long Jiu
Hearing what Long Jiu said at the beginning, it seemed that after being involved in this purple thunder storm, he used to shake his fists brainlessly. So silly through the flaw in the formation, he broke the shadow stone that recorded the mantra for the cultivation of purple thunder and gold eyes.
That's why at that time he inexplicably heard that someone was teaching a formula, and he also practiced into a purple thunder golden eye by mistake. But in a panic, he even forgot the opening formula of the purple thunder and golden eyes, so that this supernatural power was completely lost.
Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly, really wondering whether he was lucky or scumbag!
Saying he is lucky, it is such an impossible chance that he can meet him, and he is fortunate to be the inheritor of the great magical power of the emperor; but he said that he is lucky to pass on this magical power, but he gives it to it again. If you throw it away, I will not be able to practice anymore!
Zhuo Fan could only laugh bitterly, but when he turned to think about it, the Emperor of Heaven said at the time. It seems to feel that if you lose your horse, how can you know what is wrong
"Little third son, don't have to look for it anymore, those purple thunder gold eyes have no chance with me, just forget it!" Zhuo Fan let out a long breath, smiled freely, and shouted loudly.
Gu Santong stopped and looked at him, with a look of concern: "But... can you heal your injury only with the empty pupil? I heard that you have to tie the bell to untie the bell, since you are hurt. It was caused by the purple thunder, so would this purple thunder and golden eyes be the method of healing?"
Zhuo Fan couldn't help shaking his body, and a warm current flowed down his heart.
He looked for the cultivation technique of Purple Thunder and Golden Eyes, just wanting to make his strength stronger. But the ancient three links were worried about his injury from the very beginning, which couldn't help but moved his heart for a while.
Although this son was abducted and deceived, he really loved him very much.
"It doesn't matter, with this empty pupil, it is completely enough to heal the injury!" Zhuo Fan smiled faintly, beckoned, and recruited both the ancient tee and the little bird in front of him.
Although Gu Santong still rejected the purple thunderbird a little, he thought that it was his younger brother, so he tried hard to accept it.
Zhuo Fan patted the heads of these two little guys, with a serious look on their faces: "Little third son, and this little bird... Uh, I'll just call you Que'er. I will set up a guardian formation for my father for a while. , Retreat and practice healing, and I don’t know when you can leave. You are staying outside, and you must not leave this shield at will to avoid accidents!"
"Don't worry, foster father, I will never go out!" Gu Santong waved his hand hurriedly, looking at the purple thunder outside with a panic on his face.
But the bird crooked his neck, not knowing why. However, Zhuo Fan didn't have time to explain to it, so he gave it to the ancient tee and watched it carefully. He immediately set up a protective formation, sat inside, slowly closed his eyes, and settled in...
Time flies, time flies!
I don't know how long it took, when Zhuo Fan opened his eyes again, there was still a purple thunder outside the sky, but he had completely changed. An extremely powerful aura was suddenly released from him. At the same time, in his right pupil, a golden ring appeared from time to time, and from time to time there was a flash of purple thunder.
With a big wave of his hand, he withdrew the surrounding formation, Zhuo Fan stood up and let out a long whistle.
"Huh, did you break through?" At this moment, a crisp childish voice appeared behind him: "Foster father, is your injury healed?"
"Of course!" Zhuo Fan smiled slightly, turned around, and looked at Gu Santong: "Not only is it better, but also the strength is greatly increased. Now we can go out, let the foster father take the two of you to pretend to be force, and fly together! "
Cheeks couldn't help but violently twitched, and Gu Santong sighed helplessly: "Foster father, if you want to brag, please brag more realistically? It's been five years before you broke through from the fifth stage of bone forging to the nine stage of bone forging. Even if we haven't broken through the Sky Profound Realm, how can we take us to fly? I am counting on you to take me out, rather than relying on Que'er!"
As he said, the ancient three links pointed to the direction outside the sky, and shouted: "Quer, father is out!"
Haw!
A soft and sharp cry sounded, and a purple bird that was more than three feet long soared outside the dark sky. Those terrifying purple thunders slammed on it, but they didn't affect it in the slightest.
Zhuo Fan was stunned for a while, screaming again and again: "Bird... Que'er, is this Que'er? It has grown into a fourth-level spirit beast, and the purple thunder on his body has become a fourth-level spirit beast. But... those outside. Many purple thunders are from the eleventh or twelfth heaven. Is it okay to hit them?"
"I was also worried at the beginning, but it should be the same source as that purple thunder." Gu Santong shrugged and said lightly: "Those purple thunders hitting it will basically be absorbed by it. The energy that can't be absorbed, It will be automatically emitted, and it will have no effect on the body!"
Zhuo Fan blinked unconsciously, exclaiming in his heart.
Lao Tzu's son is a monster, and the spirit beast he raised is a damn monster. He is not even afraid of the Twelve Heavenly Purple Thunder, how strong will he be in the future!
But this is also normal, I guess I have also stepped into the ranks of monsters now. Although he was called that by others before, but now, even facing this little third, he might be surprised, ha ha ha...
Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan looked at the ancient tee and said with a smile, "Little third son, have you finished the medicinal materials I gave you?"
"I finished it early, and Queer also divided me a half! I just don't know how to get out. I haven't eaten medicinal materials for three years, and I'm almost malnourished..." Gu Santong touched his belly. The corners of his mouth slumped, and he felt extremely wronged.
Zhuo Fan patted him on the shoulder, waved his hand and smiled: "It doesn't matter, Dad will take you out!"
"Come on, you are forging the Nine Stages. Even if it's healing, your breakthrough is too slow." He curled his lips in disdain, and Gu Santong looked up at the sky and exhaled: "I still count on Que'er, it's not afraid. Zi Lei, when you figure out the way out, you can let it bring back the medicinal materials, hehehe..."
His face sank unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan was secretly angry. As a father, how could he let his son look down on him
So he gave a dry cough and looked at the ancient three passages: "Little third son, you obviously look down on Lao Tzu. This makes my father's face unsightly! Come on, you punch me, I want you to know that Lao Tzu is too If you have the ability, the cultivation base does not mean your strength!"
Unconsciously raising his brows, Gu Santong looked at him strangely: "Father, you think it over, even a master of magical photos can't take it with my punch, let alone you who have never broken through the Profound Realm!"
"Stop talking nonsense, let the horse come here, Lao Tzu used to pretend to lead you to fly, not just casually, Lao Tzu has the strength!" Zhuo Fan waved his hand and shouted again.
Gu Santong sighed helplessly and stretched out a finger. This old man is too headstrong, so let's play with him, but you must control your strength and don't hurt him again!
Thinking like this in my heart, the ancient three-way finger flicked!
A wave of hum, drawn from his fingertips, like a long arrow, shot directly at Zhuo Fan.
Although the ancient three links had already controlled the power to a minimum, this blow was still not something Zhuo Fan could bear. But he didn't move at all, and just stood quietly until the strong shock came in front of him.
"Foster father, be careful!" The ancient three links couldn't help being anxious, and at the same time he was bitter in his heart. Why didn't he control his power more? With the cultivation level of the foster father, even if a body refiner is hit by this finger, it will be the end of a serious injury without healing!
However, before his anxious expression was revealed, a golden halo suddenly flashed in Zhuo Fan's right eye. The next moment, with a swish, Zhuo Fan's figure disappeared in an instant.
When he reappeared, he had come behind Gu Santong!
"Kongming Shentong is the first one, shift its shape and position!" Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, revealing a triumphant smile. The ancient three links were completely stunned in an instant!
Because at the moment that Zhuo Fan disappeared, he had completely lost his trace. It is not only visual, but also hearing, smell, and even spiritual sense, as if this person has completely disappeared in this world!
How can this be…