Chapter 297: Praise the Father (1st Update)
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Zhao Shenping, who was immersed in cultivation, had no concept of time at all.
Now, all he saw was the sammadhi fire that was burning his wings.
It was a pure samadhi fire.
Zhao Shenping found a balance between disillusionment and rebirth, so that he was finally able to start cultivating with the true fire of Samadhi.
It is a kind of all-round refining and strengthening of the physical body, demonic energy, and divine soul.
In order to resist the terrifying destructive power of the Samadhi True Fire, he had to nourish his body with his demonic qi at all times, so that the wings and feathers contaminated with the Samadhi True Fire were constantly reborn, and he cultivated so slowly until the Samadhi True Fire could envelop his whole body without being injured, and then the Samadhi True Fire Body entered the second stage of cultivation.
It's just that now, just maintaining the trace of samadhi true fire on the right wing, Zhao Shenping is a little powerless.
Whether it is demonic or spiritual, there is a feeling of making ends meet.
His cultivation path has a long way to go. However, he finally took a solid step.
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It's a pleasure to be stronger.
Zhao Shenping has been obsessed with it, what saints, lichs, systems, and tasks, in these times, it seems that they have all been left behind by him.
All the time, he was fighting against the samadhi fire on his wings, and at the same time, he could feel a noticeable increase in strength all the time.
It started with a wing feather that was significantly stronger than the others, and by this time, his entire right wing had nearly half a feather, which could withstand the destruction of the samadhi true fire. At this time, he took human form, and his right hand was covered with a layer of samadhi true fire, and the skin on his hand was constantly destroying and reborn.
Although he was fighting against the Samadhi True Fire at this time because of his demonic spirit, and he seemed to have become weak, but with the Samadhi True Fire on this fist alone, he was several times stronger than before.
He felt that he could only get out of the level by cultivating until his whole body was covered with flames.
It's just that he watched the notification messages pop up in the system one after another, but he had to stop.
The seven-tailed cat demon has sent dozens of notices since a few days ago.
From the beginning of the ten days, to the day by day, to the decay of the breath of the father, they are ready to besiege and kill, and their ultimatum in an unhappy tone...
Zhao Shenping thought of the grievances between himself and Kua's father, and felt that he should give him a ride, so he went out of the customs.
At this time, his cultivation place had long been unrecognizable.
I don't know how many years of cultivation, and its overflowing fire, has turned the original mountain full of vitality into a barren mountain full of gravel and gravel.
Of course, the surrounding miles of land may be his credit, but when he rises into the air and sees clearly a radius of thousands of miles, even a vague thousands of miles away, the earth is dry, the grass and trees are decaying, and the lives are ruined, only then do he really understand what it means to see a small black and a big black.
Compared with the ten golden crows in the sky who were being chased by Kuafu, his was nothing.
Half an hour later, Zhao Shenping found the seven-tailed cat demon, the black beetle and the flower demon who were following Kuafu and Jin Wu from afar.
They complained about Zhao Shenping's inkblot, but after feeling the coercion from Zhao Shenping's body, the complaints were rotten in their stomachs. In the past hundred years or so, their cultivation has naturally increased greatly, but compared with Zhao Shenping's almost qualitative changes, it is inevitable that they will be dwarfed.
At all times, the strong always have privileges.
Zhao Shenping could feel the changes in them, he just smiled in his heart, and he didn't have much pride.
Compared to the real powerhouse, he is still far behind.
Just like the three-legged golden crow not far away, any one of them is only stronger than him, not weaker, especially Kuafu, who has not been seen for many years, and his strength has skyrocketed a lot.
I thought I could compete with it, but now it seems that there is still a gap.
It's just that although Kuafu is strong, compared with the ten three-legged golden crows, it is also a lot worse.
Therefore, Kuafu's day by day, in Zhao Shenping's eyes at this time, it is more like Kuafu being played by ten golden crows!
The seven-tailed cat demon and others have been tracking them for some time, and their experience is more obvious.
Whenever Kuafu's strength was insufficient to replenish his strength, the ten golden crows would always stay for a while, waiting for Kuafu to get back on the road. In this way, the place where the Golden Crow stays has become a scorched earth, and intentionally or unintentionally, the ten places where the Golden Crow stays are all Wu tribes. Therefore, it didn't take long for the Wu clan to spread the saying that the ten days were empty.
However, in Zhao Shenping's view, this is naturally inaccurate.
The three-legged golden crow is not the same as the real sun.
The sun of the desolate world was transformed by Pangu's left eye, giving birth to the two demon emperors of Taiyi and Dijun. And Dijun's son, how can he be compared with it. The reason why it is described in this way is only because the true fire of the sun on the ten golden crows is too violent, and when they wander, they are too close to the Flood Desolate Continent, making it look similar to the sun.
It's just that the disasters they have caused are real.
The whole desolation, except for the place where there is great power to shelter, the rest has fallen into an inexplicable decay.
However, for Zhao Shenping, such a world is much more comfortable.
However, it is a disaster for the flower demon, he is constantly whispering to Zhao Shenping with his indistinguishable voice, and at the same time he is talking about the news he got from somewhere, there is the resentment of the many demon clans living in the Flood Desolate Continent against the ten golden crows, there are the warnings of the Wu clan to the heavenly court when the golden crow comes out, and there are also Di Jun who lightly exposed the mistakes of the ten princes.
And it was precisely because he was dissatisfied with Dijun's disposal that Kuafu's anger made a move.
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Zhao Shenping suddenly felt that there was an indescribable hidden secret behind his father.
With Emperor Jun's ability to establish the Heavenly Court and formulate the order of heaven and earth, could he not know what the consequences would be if he allowed ten golden crows to be so laissez-faire!?
Zhao Shenping was categorically unconvinced.
And for some reason, although he looked around and couldn't see any of the other monsters or witches, he always had a feeling in his heart that Kuafu and Jin Crow were always watched by the many powers of the Flood Wilderness.
Suddenly, Zhao Shenping began to groan, should they wade into this troubled water.
It's just for the side quest of the 10,000 demon yuan.
But after thinking about it, in this desolation, it seems that no matter what they do, they can't hide the power of those who have the intention to investigate, and even if they don't do anything, it is not necessarily a good thing.
In that case, it's better to just be casual.
Immediately, Zhao Shen calmed down and waited silently with the other three demons for the time when Father Kua's strength was exhausted.
A day later, Kuafu and Jin Wu traveled hundreds of thousands of miles, and when they came to a great river, Kuafu was exhausted and thirsty, so he jumped into the river, opened his mouth and sucked it, and in a short time the mighty river was sucked into a small stream.
And at this moment, Zhao Shenping, who had been waiting for a long time, made a move.