Wu Tian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the nine-hooked jade ripple-like 'Divine Jade Eye' had already opened. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 He stretched out a palm, and the spiritual power urged the pupil power of his eyes, the strange power that could completely control and maximize the energy, flowing out of his eyes and entering his body, controlling every trace and wisp of qi power.

A trace of pure white qi was stripped away by this pupil force and wrapped around Wu Tian's palm, like a thin white ribbon.

Wu Tian's palm moved, his eyes moved with his palm, and the 'white ribbon' wrapped around his palm, gently 'fluttering'. In the imperceptible microcosm, there is an invisible force controlling it inside this 'white ribbon', so that it has a strong stamina that is ready to be developed.

His eyes closed slightly, and Wu Tian's palm drove the 'white ribbon' and waved it to the side.

The 'white ribbon' slowly floated towards a two-person high stone pile, and as soon as it touched the stone wall, it made a completely unequal blasting sound, and with a "boom", the small thin ribbon actually made a hole in this huge stone pile, almost hollowing out the stone pile.

"50 times ......"

Wu Tian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the Divine Jade Eyes had already closed, and his normal black pupils had returned. He muttered in a low voice, and walked away without looking at the crumbling pile of rocks and the countless craters around him.

Twenty years later, he has already developed the pupil technique of both eyes to the limit.

After reaching 50 times, you can no longer improve upwards, and after many attempts...... Wu Tian finally confirmed, this is probably the limit of these eyes.

That is, the limit of the 'Martial Immortal Fist'.

The progress of the derivation and development of the Martial Immortal Fist, although it has not yet caught up with the pupil technique, but after all, this set of martial arts, or 'martial arts', is derived from the special pupil technique of his eyes, since the limit of the pupil technique is 50 times, then the Martial Immortal Fist is not surprising.

The 'limit' is not limited to this.

On the way back to the villa on the island, Wu Tian glanced at the sky, his eyes were deep, as if he had penetrated the pitch-black cosmic space, and saw the cosmic emperor who had been cut off by him......

"Not only is it 50 times, but there is also a limit to the strength after the increase, or a layer of 'shackles'...... About, about 100 million......"

Wu Tian withdrew his gaze.

In the past twenty years, Wu Tian's basic skills have naturally exceeded 2 million, but every time Wu Tian tries to supplement it with 50 times the pupil technique, it is used to increase all his strength...... His spiritual consciousness was like riding on an ultra-high-speed train without a fuselage, chaotic, and Wu Tian realized that his spiritual mind was not enough to use the pupil technique to control the power that exceeded this energy intensity.

This situation, even after Wu Tian's basic skills increased, did not change.

The hurdle of 100 million does not change with the improvement of Wutian's own skills. Therefore, if Wu Tian wanted to increase his strength to 100 million, the 'multiple' of the pupil technique required was gradually decreasing.

This means that Wutian's peak combat power began to be left and could not be brought into play.

In fact, this is not right, after all, Wutian's basic skill is far from reaching 100 million, and it is only by relying on the pupil technique or the martial immortal fist that it can be attained. But I couldn't fully exert the power of the pupil technique, and I was still a little depressed after all.

Very early days...... As early as when Wu Tian was learning the 'meditation method', he had thought that the 'Martial Immortal Fist' he brought out from the pupil technique might be something similar to the 'Dao'. Because this is the same as the 'meditation method', 'can only be understood but not spoken', and only by relying on the 'consciousness' of him, the master of the 'Martial Immortal Fist', can others truly learn it.

Dao, Xuan.

In any case, it can't exceed the threshold of 100 million, and it seems that it has entered this 'mysterious' dead end. It seemed that a cold voice was mocking him: 'Do you want to surpass 100 million and cross this hurdle?

Wu Tian also thought about the situation of those warriors in the original book......

Suppose that Sun Wukong maintains a power of 90 million, and then uses the Turtle School Qigong that has 'amplified combat destructive power', can't he cross the hurdle of '100 million'?

Apparently yes.

Why...... You can't use the Martial Immortal Fist by yourself?

Wu Tian cleared his mind and gradually grasped the key.

'Martial Immortal Fist' and 'Turtle School Qigong', or just change the name, 'Dao that can increase power' is compared to 'Skill that can increase power'......

The former is 'Dao', and the latter is 'Shu'.

The former is a big tree that can reach the sky, as long as it grows all the time, it can break through the clouds, which can be higher than the sky, but the latter, only attached to the branches and vines of the big tree, can only appear at a certain node of the trunk of the big tree, maybe grow a little higher, maybe grow a little lower, but how much is how much, there is no room for rise, unless it grows again in a higher place, but in this way, it is a new branch.

It shouldn't be called 'Turtle School Qigong', or it should be called 'Dragon Fist'.

Compared with the triple-fold 'Martial Immortal Fist' and the triple-fold 'Demon Penetrating Light Killing Cannon', every punch and kick of the former has the power of the latter, while the latter can only rely on a certain amount of time of accumulation and preparation to have the power that the former can achieve with each blow.

This is the advantage of Martial Immortal Fist.

But now, Wu Tian has encountered the disadvantage of 'Martial Immortal Fist' that can't compare to 'Demon Penetrating Light Killing Cannon'.

If his basic skill reaches 90 million, then he can't even use twice as much as the 'Martial Immortal Fist', because it may be the threshold belonging to the 'Dao' that stops him from entering, but if he forgets the various aspects of the 'Martial Immortal Fist', he only uses the 'Magic Penetrating Light Killing Cannon' or the 'Turtle School Qigong' This kind of 'technique', from outside the threshold, stretches the branches and vine leaves into the threshold, breaking through the '100 million' mark in one fell swoop.

Who knows which is better or worse?

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Wu Tian returned to the villa and went straight to one of his rooms.

When I opened the door, there was a large number of instruments and equipment, and looking at the shape, it looked like the prototype of a personal computer that had been magnified several times. It's just a prototype, all kinds of hardware are scattered and placed, and some of them are pieced together so that the donkey's head is not in the horse's mouth, and it can't work at all.

This is what Wu Tian has tried to do in the past 20 years, relying on his strong spiritual power, recalling a little computer knowledge he learned in his first life. However, he was not a very smart person in the first life, and he was not a diligent and studious scholar in the first life. Therefore, after tossing around on the island for more than ten years, I quietly went to the city many times to get materials and came back to study, but I didn't get any finished products.

Wu Tian stayed in the room and tried to toss for a while, and finally gave up, and sighed: "It seems that I still have to go to the universe to abduct and sell people...... I wonder where the rats have gone?"

He remembered a Frankenstein who was 'abducted' in the universe back then, and after so many years, he didn't know if that guy was dead. At that time, Wu Tian didn't pay attention to the average lifespan of their planetary race, and naturally there was no way to calculate it at this time.

Leave that to the moment.

"Where did that miscellaneous beast go to the wilderness?" Wu Tian walked out of the villa, and first swept around the vicinity with his eyes like lightning, but found no trace of the immortal bird. Only then did I perceive its breath with my mind, and I happened to find it......

"Hmm, who is this beast staying with, and it doesn't look like the villain who usually gets it on the island to play......" Wu Tian frowned and muttered to himself.

Immediately, as soon as he lifted his footsteps, he stepped forward for dozens of feet, and with another step, he had already disappeared into the large forest in front of the villa on the island.

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It lives in seclusion on the island all year round, and is rarely visited. Wu Tian also used spiritual magic to arrange an enchantment in the surrounding sea and a circle of forests on the island, and basically no one disturbed him. Therefore, Wu Tian did not have the habit of perceiving the life on the island with his spirit all the time.

Unless a human being with a certain level of skill comes to the island, as soon as the strange aura enters, Wu Tian will immediately notice it.

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Entering the depths of the forest, approaching the periphery.

Wu Tian walked in the forest at will, like a leisurely walk. In fact, the whole island is his 'courtyard', and he himself is really 'leisurely', and indeed he is really 'leisurely'.

The breath of the immortal bird is not far ahead.

Faintly, Wu Tian's ears moved slightly, and he heard a woman's voice coming from in front of him.

'Is it a woman?'

And the breath is very weak, and he is an ordinary person.

In addition, judging from the characteristics of qi, peaceful and pure, this kind of person should be blocked by the spiritual magic barrier he set up in the sea area within a radius of ten kilometers, and he will not be able to get close to this island.

Wu Tian was curious, how did this woman come to this island.

More curious...... How could an immortal bird be so close to a stranger.

Getting closer, Wu Tian looked in the dark at the woman who was sitting casually against the big tree next to the fiery red immortal bird. With his skills, as long as he doesn't want others to find out about him, let alone Hathaway, even the entire earth, no one can find him.

On the contrary, it is to blind the immortal bird and his telepathy, and there are some things to pay attention to.

'Huh?' Taketian's eyes narrowed, as he saw that the blonde woman leaning against the tree and whispering with the immortal bird was taking out a book from her package, and the words 'Uchiha Sinner 7' were written on the cover of the book......

"It's kind of interesting. ”

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Hathaway was tired of walking, so she took out the books she had in her bag for entertainment. She has read this set of "Sinners of the Uchiha" many times, and this time she only came out with the seventh volume of the final volume. But when I opened this final volume, I could clearly recall every plot in the previous six volumes.

"Alas...... Man. Hathaway read it for a moment, closed the book, and her mind was full of thoughts about the Uchiha, about brothers, about life, about fate.

And also...... Behind the book, those silent and tenacious eyes.

Hathaway knew that it was the author's eyes.

For some reason, Hathaway can feel the writer's mood as if she can. This book has accompanied her for more than ten years, as if a wise man has been with her for more than ten years.

Taking the painting out of the package again, Hathaway's fingers fumbled with the handwriting on the painting as if it would never blur, and looked at the little girl in the vivid painting, thoughtfully.

After thinking about it, Hathaway put the book and drawing back in the package and took out another notebook that was one size smaller.

When I opened it, there were pieces of paper glued to it, cut out of newspapers or magazines. Some of these pieces of paper are clearly very old, and one of them has a date on the edge of one that has been cut in half: June 9, 587 Edgy.

On the piece of paper, it was a middle-aged man, holding a microphone on a crowded stage, and talking calmly.

This is the image taken by a journalist 21 years ago when the 'Soul Painter' made his first and only appearance at the 5th 'Soul Painting Exhibition'.

Hathaway stared at the picture for a moment, then flipped another page.

On the page of the notebook, there is another piece of newspaper paper, which is also very old, and this is a middle-aged man with a different face, sitting upright behind a long table stacked with several stacks of books, holding a pen and signing a photo, with an elegant and calm expression.

Flipping back to the page, Hathaway looked at the picture of the 'Soul Painter'.

"No matter how many times you watch it...... It all felt like the same person......" the girl muttered.

"Ang ......" the immortal bird poked its head out next to her and whispered a soft moan.

Hathaway smiled, closing the notebook and putting it back in her bag. Reaching out to wrap her arms around the neck of the undead bird, rubbing it on its smooth and fiery feathers affectionately, she glanced at the four planets on the neck of the undead bird: "Since it's your thing, then I don't want it......"

Although the immortal bird showed its killing methods, Hathaway felt that this bird had an inexplicable kindness.

The immortal bird also thinks that Hathaway, a human girl, is very appetizing...... Very temperamental, and squinting comfortably, Hathaway's soft hand was caressing the feathers on its back.

Soso......

A man walked out of the nearby woods.

Hathaway looked up, and her eyes widened......

. (To be continued.) )