Chapter 265: Six Reincarnation Spaces, Shura Mask
As the walls of soft flesh contracted and wriggled, a viscous liquid began to emerge all around.
As soon as the bones of the demon beasts under their feet that were devoured by the Python Earth Dragon came into contact with these viscous liquids.
Immediately make a sizzling sound.
It melted away in the blink of an eye.
I'm in the stomach of the python now?
These are gastric juices!
It is highly corrosive.
Leng Ao hurriedly took out one Yuan Soldier again, and stood upright on the hilt of the two Yuan Soldiers.
The elixirs that could restore vitality and injuries in the storage ring were all thrown into his mouth in one go.
But in this enclosed space, all of Leng Ao's vitality was isolated, and he couldn't absorb the external vitality at all, so he could only rely on the pill to recover a trace of vitality.
For him, it's just a drop in the bucket.
Click.
The Yuan soldiers couldn't resist the corrosive gastric juice of the Python Earth Xinglong at all.
In a few seconds, the two Yuan soldiers were completely corroded into nothingness.
Leng Ao's feet stepped on the viscous gastric juice.
Feeling the pain from the gastric juice corroding his body.
He found that the gastric juices didn't seem to corrode his body as quickly.
Even very slowly, Leng Ao hurriedly ran the Ancient Alchemy Technique.
The Ancient Alchemy must be in a variety of dangerous environments in order to maximize the potential of one's physical body.
The reason why so few people are becoming less and less valued by people today is largely because the cultivation process of physical cultivation is more dangerous and difficult than that of cultivating yuan.
It is often necessary to be reborn in pain, otherwise the improvement of strength is very slow.
How many body cultivators went to the Jedi in order to improve their strength, and most of them were buried in those dangerous Jedi.
Very few people succeed.
Undoubtedly, the body cultivator of the same level is more powerful than the cultivator, especially in hand-to-hand combat, the cultivator does not need to be compared at all, and he will be easily defeated by the body cultivator.
However, it is precisely the cultivation of physical cultivation that is too difficult, and he often has to wander on the verge of death, while Xiuyuan only needs to cultivate step by step, and he can also improve his strength.
In contrast, more and more people choose to cultivate the yuan instead of physical cultivation.
Especially after the battle to destroy the demons, the rise of the human race.
Physical cultivation gradually declined.
But nowadays, physical cultivation is almost out of print.
As far as Wu Sin knew, apart from the Heaven Devouring Kui Niu in the Black Forest who taught him the Ancient Body Alchemy Technique, there were only him and the Crazy Sword Sect Yuan Spirit Realm who had inadvertently become a body cultivator.
I have never seen anyone who is a body cultivator.
It was precisely by relying on the strength of the body cultivation body that Leng Ao could survive the explosion of the Li Family Ancestor's God-chasing Exploding Ball.
Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured, if not dead.
This is the power of physical cultivation.
Suddenly, the corner of Leng Ao's eyes swept to a round object the size of a watermelon, hanging not far away, emitting a faint halo.
The round object flew straight at him.
Under his astonished gaze, it shrank to the size of a glass bead and swooped into his mouth.
The Divine Spirit Tower in the sea of qi in its abdomen shook violently.
A wave of dizziness hit, and it was dark in front of my eyes.
He actually appeared in a dark space.
"Divine Spirit Tower, the six realms of reincarnation are opened. ”
Memories flooded back, and the recorded information completely shocked him.
As we all know, the six realms of reincarnation include the path of heaven, humanity, the path of asuras, the path of hungry ghosts, the path of beasts, and the path of hell.
In the space of the six realms of reincarnation, the space representing the six realms is divided into six corners.
Together, they form a six-pointed star pattern.
A golden light shone on him.
Under the golden light, the whole body is warm, as if bathed in the gentle sun, and it is almost moaning/moaning comfortably.
"What kind of place is this? Six Realms of Reincarnation Space?"
A piece of multicolored jade appeared, and Leng Ao subconsciously grabbed it.
The six realms of reincarnation are full of light.
The strange changes made him feel a little jealous.
The fear spread, and the colorful streamer jade in his hand gradually turned into countless light particles, dissipating in the palm of his hand.
Countless light particles slowly condensed into a hazy and illusory figure under the golden light.
Leng Ao opened his mouth wide in shock, looking at the hazy illusory figure condensed in front of him, at this moment, his brain seemed to be down.
The condensed figure is ethereal, but more like the abstraction of the West in modern society.
Because his body seems to dissipate at any time, his vague facial features can't see what it looks like at all.
What surprised Leng Ao even more was that under his gaze, his blurred facial features gradually formed a hideous demon mask.
Isn't this the Shura mask that he wears in his heart?
That mask was just a pity for an old woman when he was shopping with Yue Ayaxian, and he gave some yuan stones, and the old woman gave it to him.
Later, when I was preparing to hide my identity, I remembered such a mask and didn't notice anything wrong.
The Shura Mask spoke.
The illusory body condensed by golden light particles fluctuated slightly with the ghost-faced man's mood fluctuations.
"How many trillions of years of waiting, someone will come, it's a pity..."
The mask seemed to be talking to himself, and then the figure of the golden light particle shook violently, "Hey, it's actually a rebel?hahaha, no wonder the Divine Spirit Tower will choose you as the host, interesting, really interesting, is your little doll my chance? Hahaha, let my last trace of residual thoughts help you." ”
"You... Who are you, and why are you here?"
Leng Ao's brain is a little insufficient, what a mess.
"Little doll, you will naturally know who I am in the future, and Bendi has little time. ”
After a pause, Shura Mask continued: "For a long time, Bendi has waited too long, in countless years, Bendi has seen five demons who have owned the Divine Spirit Tower, you are the first person to have such a resonance with the Divine Spirit Tower, and it is not in vain that the Emperor has waited for so many years, it is worth it." ”
"Bendi reminds you that before you have the ability to protect yourself, don't easily expose the existence of the Divine Spirit Tower, otherwise, what the Divine Spirit Tower brings you is not an opportunity, but a disaster, a monstrous disaster, and anyone who has anything to do with you will be wiped out under this disaster. ”
From the words of Shura Mask, Leng Ao heard his solemnity and the importance of the Divine Spirit Tower.
That's what his mother told him before.
"Then what strength do I need to be considered self-preservation?" Leng Feiyang couldn't help but ask.
God is in the world, and the strong are like clouds.
The more Leng Ao's strength improved, the more he felt weaker.
The Shura mask seemed to be pondering, and only after a moment did he speak faintly: "According to the cultivation realm of the world you are in, at least at least the supreme level or above, you can barely have the power to protect yourself." ”
Honorable?
What kind of realm is that, is it a realm above the emperor level?
In his cognition, the cultivator can be divided into the Yuan, the Yuanling, the Yuanjiang, the Yuanwang, the Yuanhuang, and then his eyes are black.
At this point, his mind was full of questions, and there were many questions that Ghostface needed to answer.
"What is the honorable rank..."
"Okay, Bendi's time is really running out, let's start. ”
The Shura mask became more and more illusory, and he impatiently interrupted Leng Ao's words, and the figure condensed by the golden light particles suddenly turned into light particles again, drilling into his body like an initiation.
"Little doll, remember, you must keep your little life, I look forward to your growth. Hahaha, Lord Xuan, ban this emperor for hundreds of millions of years, you can't imagine that there will be this opportunity, hahaha. ”
"Ahh
As the golden light particles continued to pour into his body, Leng Ao seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation, undergoing an unprecedented evolution, more complete than the strange transformation he had in the mass grave.
After the severe pain, which was ten million times more painful than a thousand cuts, Leng Feiyang finally quieted down.
The transformation was completed, and the six realms of reincarnation regained calm.