"I sink my dantian, control mana, let my spirits and physique be happy, let the magic power enter my body..."
The war witch with a beautiful face and a wave pattern on the center of her forehead pointed to Chu Feng with a cold voice.
It turned out that the cold energy in the blood water was magic power, and they rushed into Chu Feng's body like a tide. The seven war witches, including Wuxie, had a sharp knife with black light in their hands.
Or call it a short sword, which is more appropriate.
On the sword body, there are mysterious lines, and under their magic power, it turns into seven black snakes and swims into the blood pool.
They bite Chu Feng's body, painful and itchy.
Chu Feng did not resist, just closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.
Like this, I don't know how long it lasted, when he felt the pain in his body stopped. I was surprised to find that my body seemed to be different from before.
The originally cold witch power, after pouring into the body, can be actively absorbed and transformed by the body, eventually strengthening the flesh and bones.
His physical body is improving all the time.
Chu Feng opened his eyes subconsciously and looked at his body, only to see that there were a series of colorful mysterious lines on the surface, like a witch evil.
Looking at the blood pool, his face is also densely covered with various colored patterns.
"Disfigured!"
Chu Feng wanted to cry without tears. Although he didn't care about his appearance very much, he was still a little unaccustomed to wanting him to run around like a witch evil spirits and attract strange eyes.
He raised his eyes to the seven war witches who helped him complete the sect ceremony.
I saw them all exhausted, and even seemed to be nearly ten years old suddenly.
"I fight the Witch Sect's Ding withered, there is no special attention and rules! You will be the eighth member of the War Witch Sect from now on. You can recruit suitable talents to join the Sect."
"male or female!"
"But I need to wait for the approval of all seven people to truly become a member of the sect."
The headed old war witch looked at Chu Feng with cordial expressions. Now, they all regard Chu Feng as their own.
After completing the entrance ceremony, obtaining the witch power refining body, and portraying the mysterious witch pattern of the war witch sect, Chu Feng has now become a war witch.
"I have two exercises in the witch sect, which can be practiced! You can enter the ancestral witch holy land and choose one of them."
"The previous one is fairly complete, and it is from the God of War Xingtian. The latter one is only fragmentary, missing the first two levels of practice!"
The war witch sect really came from the ancestral witch lineage, back then the twelve ancestral witches were even able to compete with the saints.
The exercises they passed down must be extremely extraordinary.
Gonggong couldn't hit Zhoushan, Xing Tian beheaded... Chu Feng is familiar with the myths about ancestral witches.
"The one I admire most is the ancestor Wu Xingtian, he is also respected as the god of war by future generations! Just learn the exercises handed down from Xingtian!" Chu Feng said with a look of excitement.
"You can choose which vein you want to practice! My name is Ba Hai, and you will be able to match us with senior brothers or sisters." The old man smiled and said to Chu Feng.
"Senior Brother Chu wants to practice the Xingtian line of exercises. If you encounter problems, you can ask Senior Brother Ganwei for advice. His cultivation level should be the highest among us."
Among the two senior sisters, the beautiful senior sister also greeted Chu Feng with a smile.
"By the way, my name is Jiang Yu, and you can call me Senior Sister Jiang! She is called Juwei, a descendant of the ancestor Jumang, and her strength is second only to Senior Brother Ganwei!"
Chu Feng looked at the other war witch, and the first impression he gave was an ordinary, quiet, and introverted one.
Moreover, her hands and feet are particularly thick, which is a bit less feminine.
Unexpectedly, Ju Wei turned out to be the second-ranked master of Wuzong's strength.
"Hello Senior Sister Jiang! Good sentence, Senior Sister!" Chu Feng hurriedly smiled and greeted the two war witches.
"My family, you are welcome. If you need help from the younger brother in the future, don't hesitate to speak!" Ju Wei spoke very well and was very righteous. The first time we met, she stated that she would take care of Chu Feng.
"Brother Gan, please give me some advice in the future!" Chu Feng turned to look at Gan Wei, who is ranked first in strength.
This person is a middle-aged man with a body like an iron tower, with a rough face and firm lines. It just gives you the feeling that it’s cool and not talkative.
He nodded to Chu Feng, and didn't know whether to say hello or promise to give Chu Feng some guidance.
"Senior Brother Qian is like this, cruel and vicious to the enemy, but very good to his own person. Junior Brother Chu will know if he has been in contact with him for a long time." Jiang Yu was worried that the atmosphere was embarrassing, and quickly explained a few words.
After getting acquainted with the seven senior brothers and sisters, Chu Feng, under the leadership of Ba Hai, went to the ancestral witch holy land.
"Junior Brother Chu, you just need to go in by yourself. There is a lore prohibition in this holy land. Even if the immortal trespasses, it will be wiped out. Only I wait for the war witch to enter."
"The second exercise is fragmentary, but it is even more powerful than the Xingtian one! Junior Chu can try to practice first. If it doesn't work, it won't be too late to practice Xingtian's exercises. "
"Because of cultivating the fragments of the second chapter, what is required is a perfect combat body. Junior Brother Chu has reached it and should be able to cultivate the fragments.
Ba Hai kindly reminded Chu Feng with a hint of expectation on his face.
Although the fragments of the exercises are very attractive, it is because the first two levels of exercises are missing. No one can reach the conditions for the third level of cultivation.
So after so many years, no one has ever been able to cultivate fragments.
If Chu Feng could cultivate the fragments, he might be able to lead the War Witch Sect to flourish and become stronger.
The entrance of the Ancestral Witch Holy Land is two old big trees. From a distance, there is nothing unusual.
Only when they get close can they feel the violent wave of magic power between the two big trees.
Chu Feng tried to raise his foot to walk forward, and immediately felt a layer of invisible resistance, blocking his body.
However, the god pattern on the surface of his body immediately lit up, and then the resistance disappeared, and he smoothly entered the Ancestral Witch Holy Land.
A flower in front of him, and then turned his head to look behind him, there were no big trees at all, but entered an ancient space.
A huge statue stands in front.
The statue is holding a giant axe in his hand, his head is held in his other hand, and the expression on his face is very vicious.
A fierce, violent, domineering atmosphere unique to the gods and demons exudes.
Even if it is just a simple statue, it still makes people deeply feel the will of the god of war that can break the head, the blood can flow, and the fighting will not stop.
Chu Feng looked at the two ancient monuments behind Xingtian, the god of war, each of which showed a practice technique.
Those martial arts runes seem not to be carved on the stele, but directly appear on the surface of the stele in the form of light symbols.
The exercise on the left is called Zhan Tian Jue. After practicing, it can be powerful, powerful, and terrifying in regeneration. Rebirth from a severed limb or renewal from a severed head is not a problem.
It is estimated that this exercise is the exercise passed down from the line of Xingtian.
Chu Feng looked at the exercises on the ancient stele on the right again.
"Ok?"
His eyes widened suddenly, with an incredible expression on his face.
"It turned out to be the Heavenly Demon Tyrant Body Art!"