The king of war rushed to the third

After the dean left, Wu Heng was the only one left in the room, and there was an old rune book. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The words left by the dean of the academy before he left were still echoing in his mind.

"Open the rune book, time will freeze, but there is also a risk, it is likely that you will never get out of that frozen time node. ”

When you think about it, it's a very scary thing to freeze in a fixed time.

You don't have birth, old age, sickness and death, hunger, and eternity in a world where you are alone.

There was silence in the house, Wu Heng sat at the table, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and opened the first page of the rune book, and in an instant, if a breeze was blowing, the yellowed and old first page of runes flew up, and then turned into shining points of light, colorful, making people a little dazzled.

It's the color of time, the kind of color that you don't usually see.

As the pages of the rune books were turned over one by one, the starlight circulating in the room became more and more dense, and the oppression made Wu Heng feel suffocated.

He found that his body was becoming sluggish, every inch of his skin was tightening and solidifying, and his breathing was beginning to become slow and heavy.

When the last page of the rune book flew into a starlight rune, Wu Heng had entered an extremely wonderful realm.

He couldn't hear anything, and even the tea on the table, which was still shaking, was still.

Wu Heng thought to himself, what will the outside world be like?

Is it because of the pedestrians on the street, the river and the sea?

He didn't dare to use his divine thoughts to probe at will, nor did he dare to go outside the house.

The dean of the academy has repeatedly told him that after the rune book is opened, it will only protect the small room you are in, and the other realms will be turned into time turbulence, and once you are involved, it will be impossible to get out.

Calming down, Wu Heng began to sit cross-legged on the ground, adjusted his breathing, and entered a meditative state.

The top-grade holy fruit, whether it was the one snatched from Wang Chao's hand or the Transformation Dao Fruit, the essence contained in it far exceeded the boundaries of the Ascending Immortal Realm.

Even the Immortal King can benefit from this, and it is conceivable how much pressure a Immortal Realm cultivator needs to withstand while facing such benefits.

The fruit snatched from Wang Chao's hand was observed by the dean, and it should have been produced by an ancient Vermilion Bird tree on the top of the main peak, containing incomparably majestic blood qi.

Without unnecessary hesitation, Wu Heng first took the Vermilion Bird Ancient Tree Fruit, and when he took a bite, the incomparably sweet juice overflowed between his lips and teeth, making people feel extremely comfortable, and the pores of his body were stretched out.

At the same time, the hot and surging aura also began to flow into every inch of his body, like magma erupting in a volcano, and the whole person began to boil, and the smoke spit out from his mouth was like a scorching air current.

He found that the power of his qi and blood was sublimating, and the wildness of the demon bloodline was incomparably incomparably expanded.

The top-level holy fruit on the main peak is really extraordinary, many times better than the fruit on the peak in other places, and compared to the ordinary fruit that has been regarded by the world as changing the fate of life, it is like the light of fireflies competing with the bright moon.

No wonder even the Immortal King was crazy about it before, even risking his life.

Wu Heng can now feel the anger of Wang Chao's army, if he was robbed of such treasures, and he was snatched away by a junior, he would definitely go crazy with anger.

As time passed, the boiling blood in his body did not subside, but became hotter, and the skin on his body began to turn red, as if it could no longer withstand such a high temperature.

In fact, the courtyard of the academy has made it very clear.

He knew that Wu Heng was an ancient god, and after the most terrible thunder tribulation baptism in the world so far, he would definitely be able to survive the Vermilion Bird Tree Fruit.

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed, layers of red crystals appeared on the surface of Wu Heng's entire skin, wrapping him into an oval cocoon, a bit similar to the taste of Vermilion Bird.

The process was extremely painful and not as easy as expected.

Every moment of his life is like being burned by flames, and his heart is piercing, and if he is an ordinary person who experiences such a feeling for several days in a row, he must have a mental breakdown.

Fortunately, Wu Heng's mind has almost reached the point of invincibility, and he has heard about this most difficult level.

Seven days passed, the red crystals on his skin began to slowly fall off, and after half a day, the crystals completely fell off, and Wu Heng's skin became as white and tender as a newborn.

"I didn't expect that I had reached the point of becoming a god, and I could still be sublimated, this kind of thing as the Holy Fruit is really weird and a bit against the sky. Wu Heng gasped, and the harvest was amazing, far beyond his expectations.

In addition, the sea of qi in his dantian also began to be restless, and a steady stream of spiritual energy was drilling into it, making the entire sea of qi expand and almost burst, and it was no longer bearable.

"Boom"

With an explosion, Wu Heng was bathed in golden light, and his cultivation had reached the four realms of ascending immortals.

He has experienced the growth of his strength, and he has grown a lot compared to before.

However, it is a pity that I still don't feel the existence of the emperor's qi, or the limit of vaguely awakening, and I can't find any clues.

The dean had clearly told him that Wang Chong had awakened a wisp of imperial qi, and unlike Fairy Yun Wan, he had the inheritance of imperial qi on his body, which was likely to be stronger than Yun Wan's wisp of imperial qi.

"If you don't awaken the emperor's qi, you won't be 100% sure of Wang Chong, and even if you awaken......" Wu Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes became deep and heavy.

He set his sights on the Transformation Dao Fruit, which was the last chance.

This fruit was condensed by the voluntary fall of the Transformation Dao Tree, and he only hoped that he could forge a king with the crystallization of his life, and he could influence the situation of the end of the war.

Will it open the door for me to come into contact with the Emperor's energy?

Wu Heng didn't have time to think too much, there was not much time left, only more than six days.

Hopefully, it's still too late.

The medicinal power of the Huadao fruit is not as irritable as the fruit of the Vermilion Bird Tree, but it is much purer than ordinary fruits, very plain, and the stream is as cool as a murmuring stream.

There was no pain in the process, everything was peaceful.

After experiencing the scorching heat of the Vermilion Bird Fruit, taking the Huadao Fruit again is like a cool breeze blowing in the hot summer, and I feel very enjoyable.

Is it because of the character of the Turning Tree?

Slowly, he fell into a deep sleep, and many wonderful things appeared in his dream, and there was a locust mulberry tree on the top of the mountain, which actually spat out people's words and asked Wu Heng: "Young man, there is no way to turn into a Tao, are you willing to choose this path?"

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