Chapter 8: Three Years Later
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Wu Tian had already passed the assessment and became a disciple of the Martial Immortal Hall Master, and in three years, Wu Tian had already broken through to the level of a fifth-level warrior. Of course, it's the version without vindictiveness.
Wu Tian still hasn't thought of how he should deal with the problem of fighting qi, the limit of physical cultivation is level six, if it is an undead warrior, there may be a chance to cultivate to the level of a seventh-level warrior, but it is only possible that the blood of an undead warrior has reached a thick level, and Wu Tian, he is obviously not in this ranks.
And his junior brother, Tsurumi, who also passed the assessment, has also cultivated to the level of a fourth-level warrior, which is only a little weaker than Wutian's level, and at the same time, Tsurumi has already cultivated his fighting spirit, which is the same source as the martial arts fighting spirit secret book of Wutai Dou teacher.
In the past three years, it has also been quite peaceful, and nothing major has happened, Wu Tian seems to have a life back in the school park, but Wu Tian knows that there will be no more time like this, because, Wu Tian has no way to cultivate Dou Qi.
This is the scourge brought about by the blood of the undead warrior, and Wu Tian is destined to become a magician again, because the blood of the undead warrior has stopped Wu Tian's cultivation, and there is only a maximum of a sixth-level warrior in the future.
But the blood of immortal battle does not limit magic, nor does it limit the formation, if Wu Tian is willing to cultivate emperor magic, it is not a dream to cultivate to the holy realm and become a saint again, although there is no magic net and other auxiliary equipment, but in this era of incomplete magic, Wu Tian can be called the first person in magic.
Wu Tian launched a magic in his hand, it was a first-level magic, the dark element gathered in Wu Tian's hand, and then dispersed, whether it was fighting qi or magic power, it was actually a kind of processed elemental energy.
And among them, there is no limit to the fighting spirit, it is not limited to qualifications, as long as you are willing to cultivate, you will definitely be able to give birth to the fighting spirit, except for the four ultimate warriors.
The most important thing in magic is to use spiritual power to refine elemental energy, and use elemental perception as a guide to refine the existence called magic power.
And Wu Tian's current plan is to use the method of making magic power to disperse into his body, forming an object similar to Dou Qi, and then use this as a guide to intersect inside and outside, break the curse of the undead warrior, and cultivate Dou Qi.
As for why he refused to practice magic honestly, it was only because Wu Tian thought that playing emperor-style magic without a magic net was simply death.
"Failed again." There is indeed magic power in Wu Tian's body, but no matter what, there is no way to refine the fighting energy, at most, it can be used as a nutrient with magic power.
"Wu Tian, are you still here?" Tsurumi walked over and saw that Wu Tian was trying to magic, and said slowly, in this era, warriors are supreme, and magic is also regarded by warriors as a side-by-side technology, of course, because there is no holy magic guide in this era, and the sorting of magic is not good, and it is not as perfect as the Holy Alliance period in the official history.
"Tsurumi, why did you come here with a bad cultivation?" Wu Tian saw Tsurumi coming over and said.
"I still don't understand you, what is Master's martial arts in your eyes? What have you been doing since you started? I can only play that kind of magic, and I can't even practice fighting spirit."
"What is your reason for coming to the Martial Immortal Palace?"
"You're here to ask questions like this?" Wu Tian asked, he knew that his junior brother Tsurumi was a martial idiot, when did he become so concerned about others, Wu Tian had never known such a junior brother.
"Of course? If I don't get an answer, I just can't get the idea." Tsurumi's expression was quite serious, he really didn't come to joke or talk about the sky, but asked very seriously
"Can't get the idea? Is it because of such an inexplicable question?" Wu Tian really couldn't understand, but looking at the other party's expression, he knew that the other party would not leave if he didn't get an answer.
"Okay, if you want to know, then..." Wu Tian's words were not finished, and then, a huge flash of light came out from the sky, hitting the Martial Immortal Hall directly, the ground shook the mountains, and Wu Tian fell carelessly for a while.
"What's going on?"
There were a lot of black shadows in the sky, because of the distance, I couldn't see what it looked like at all, but soon, those black shadows came, and Wu Tian began to see clearly what those black shadows looked like.
With green skin, it looks like a humanoid, and its appearance is ugly like a monster, some look like a dragonman, and some look like it has been fused with a decaying bat and a human.
The only trait that can be said to be common is the same green, a disgusting color as muddy green.
"These monsters, whatever?"
Before Wu Tian could think clearly, the sage of the Martial Immortal Hall appeared.
Shadow Sword Saint Kahler, Light Chaser Sword Saint Oka, Windwind Martial Saint Dios, Ice Martial Saint Murkefei, Rock Sword Emperor Dikter.
These are all disciples of Wu Taidou, the master of the Martial Immortal Palace.
"Is that you? Are you the ones who attacked the Martial Immortal Palace?" Oka looked at the green-skinned monsters and said, at the same time, the sword body in his hand emitted a streamer, just waiting for them to say the answer, he could shoot at any time.
The aura of the sage was completely revealed, even if Wu Tian was not confronted by Oka with spiritual sympathy, he could feel that kind of aura like moving mountains and seas, catching stars and moons.
Among the green-skinned strangers, one was wearing a purple fighting suit, with a big word of "demon" written on it, with a young face and two tentacles on his head, and his evil aura was completely exposed. Huge fighting spirit, even if he didn't lift his body up to the sky, he could know that this must be a holy domain powerhouse.
But how strong it is, that's another question.
Wu Tian and Tsurumi also watched, but they did not choose to flee, but slowly approached the battlefield.
Because they also understand that this is where it is, this is the Martial Immortal Palace, as long as it is not for the gods' action, there is absolutely no possibility of breaking the Martial Immortal Palace.
"I made it, who is the strongest of you here?" There was no fear on the monster's face, as if it was not a saint in front of him, but an ordinary person.
The light-chasing sword Saint Okka, the strong man in the middle of the Holy Domain, among the sages, this can no longer be regarded as weak, his sword emitted a brilliance, and then the human sword was united, turning into a sword light shot, this is already mastering the momentum of heaven and earth, plus the law of light is heavier than speed, this hand sword, if there is no preparation, even the strong man at the peak of the holy domain will be injured a little.
"Remember that my name is Beck, for this is the master of the world to come." The strange man named Vic held up his hand, and the lightsaber was grasped in his hand, not even a single scratch of his skin, showing his strength.
Now Tsurumi and Taketian's eyesight is difficult to distinguish the specific situation in the battlefield, but they can see a white shadow being grabbed by the cyan monster, and then they grab it hard, making a cracking sound. They were looking behind a boulder about two hundred meters away from where the Sage and Vic were fighting, and they could only poke their heads out slightly.
In this era, the sages are all warriors, and they don't have the same skills as the map cannon of the Holy Demon Guide, which is why Wu Tian dares to watch it, if the sage can't beat it, the Martial Immortal Hall will be finished, and he will die, and if he fights, this distance will not hinder the sage.
Oka's sword was broken, and he still had a surprised expression on his face, and then, Vic slapped it out, making a sound like a firecracker exploding, and Oka's whole body was also blown away by this palm, like an arrow from a bow, and fell straight to the ground.
With just one blow, a mid-sanctuary warrior was defeated.
"This is the strongest warrior among you? It's so weak, I'll give you a chance, go all out, you guys go up together." Vic let out a wicked laugh, "Or, surrender, and be my servant."