Chapter 389: Crossing the Innate

The priest's words made Zhao Zilong's heart jump wildly, thinking of the scene when he worked with this priest before, there were still many expectations and yearnings in his heart. Fastest updates

The priest's methods just now are really too weird and evil, and the gods can release such a strange power after a few words, which is too mysterious. It was as incredible as some of the methods unleashed by the cultivators above the Innate Realm.

If you learn this method by yourself, and then cooperate with the current realm cultivation, Nima can completely lead people to pretend to be able to fly with them.

"Ahem!"

Zhao Zilong coughed dryly, moistened his throat, looked at the priest and said, "Old man, what, are you really willing to pass on this technique to me?" Aren't you afraid that I'm not one of your people? ”

"Don't worry, I'm sure that the blood flowing in your body has the blood of our most holy witch barbarian body, and if you are not our clansman, you will not be able to perceive the power of the witch spirit with the spirit and blood in your body." The priest said with a smile.

Zhao Zilong's heart was shocked when he heard this: "You mean, only your clan knows how to control the power of witch spirits?" ”

"Yes. For thousands of years, only the people of the Jiuli tribe can perceive the most mysterious power in this heaven and earth. This is the greatest gift from the Nine Heavens Divine Spirits to our clan and to my clan. ”

Zhao Zilong took a deep breath and became even more curious about this so-called method of harnessing the power of the witch spirit. He was still not very sure that he had the blood of this Miao tribe in his veins, and now that the priest had said such a test, he was even more urgent.

I don't know if I can learn to control the power of the witch spirit, if I can, then the fact that I have the blood of the Miao people in my body for thousands of years has been confirmed.

In other words, he found his mother's clan by mistake.

Cai Lingzhi was also excited to listen to it on the side, she had a certain understanding of Zhao Zilong's life experience, and while feeling distressed for Zhao Zilong since he was a child, she was also full of curiosity about his parents' deeds.

"Old man, tell me, how can you comprehend the power of the witch spirit you said." Zhao Zilong had already made up his mind, and immediately asked the priest for advice with a sincere face.

"Heaven and earth give birth to countless living beings, nature in the natural world has infinite power to exist, the so-called power of the witch spirit, is a powerful power element in the natural world, we and other Jiuli people are blessed, can stimulate the blood in the body to perceive the existence of these powers......"

The priest began to explain the power of the witch spirit to Zhao Zilong with a pious and stern face, and told him about the method of stimulating blood circulation in the body to achieve a psychic state and capture and sense the power of the witch spirit between heaven and earth.

Zhao Zilong has not met a master who really preaches and solves doubts about his martial arts in his life. Whether it was the Engong back then or the white-clothed man who took Murong away before, these two gave him a book of martial arts secrets, and then they didn't care about anything, leaving him to fend for himself and comprehend it.

Now, Zhao Zilong's cultivation is at the peak of his martial arts, but it is all the result of his own hard work.

Now, the priest taught him the method of perceiving and controlling the power of the witch spirit, which is the first teacher on his cultivation path, Zhao Zilong listened very carefully and carefully, coupled with his amazing memory, he quickly remembered all the methods that the priest said.

After the priest finished speaking, he closed his eyes and asked Zhao Zilong to write down what he said first, as for when he could comprehend it, it depended on Zhao Zilong's creation.

Zhao Zilong sat there silently, releasing the qi and blood in his body according to the method said by the priest, and sure enough, he felt that the heat in his body was rising, and the blood and qi were surging and boiling.

Zhao Zilong had this feeling before, but after fighting with the enemy, the true qi in his body was stirring, and the qi and blood were churning.

Now this feeling is a little different, he only feels that after reaching this state, his whole body is warm and very comfortable, and even some distracting thoughts and fatigue in his mind are expelled from his body by the surging qi and blood in his body, and the whole person has become much more spiritual.

After reaching this state, Zhao Zilong concentrated on perceiving the scene of time around him, and at first he didn't find anything in ten minutes, but gradually, with this high-intensity condensation of spiritual will and keeping the blood surging and circulating in his body, he only felt a ringing in his ears, and then his eyes became much brighter.

Gradually, the wind blew through the void, and the sound of air currents reached his ears, and he suddenly found that he seemed to be able to 'see' the traces and direction of the flow of air!

This feeling made Zhao Zilong's heart suddenly move, wasn't this the state of being more sensitive to the things around him after cultivating to the best ethereal state?

So, this method of perceiving the power of the witch spirit is actually the same as cultivating the ancient martial arts?

There are thousands of avenues, after all, they are the same way!

Zhao Zilong suddenly felt that he seemed to understand something, and while maintaining this state, the Phaseless Sutra Exercises and the Nameless Exercises in his body were running silently at the same time, trying to see if he could reach the mysterious realm of the three in one.

At the beginning, when Zhao Zilong ran these two sets of cultivation exercises, he obviously felt that the blood qi in his body was much weaker, but he did not completely recover his calmness, but it was only affected to a certain extent because of distraction.

Zhao Zilong is a very stubborn person, once he identifies something, he will drill the horns, try no matter what, and never look back without hitting his head and breaking the bloodstream.

Time passed minute by minute, from the afternoon into dusk, the forest became much darker, and at this time, Ahri and other Miao brothers gradually returned here, and saw the high priest and Zhao Zilong sitting in the forest, watching from a distance, looking excited and pious, not daring to disturb the two people in the field.

Suddenly, the priest, who had been closing his eyes and seemed to be in a deep sleep, opened his eyes, his face full of shock and surprise, and looked up at the sky.

In the dark night, there was no wind or rain, nothing happened. However, the priest was ecstatic when he looked at the void, and when he set his eyes on Zhao Zilong, he trembled with excitement.

"I see!"

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong, who had been sitting there quietly for at least three hours, suddenly opened his eyes and said something full of excitement.

The priest excitedly said, "You...... It is worthy of being a holy lord, and it is worthy of being the purest body of a witch barbarian, and he has mastered the power of the witch spirit so quickly......"

After hearing the words of the priest, the surrounding Red Miao tribesmen were all extremely excited, and they knelt down one after another, muttering in a series of Miao words, as if to express gratitude.

Zhao Zilong didn't listen to the voices of the priests and those Miao people at all, but said to himself: "This is the innate realm that those people dream of, hahahaha...... It turns out that the truth is actually so simple, this is the innate realm, the innate realm! ”

In the midst of laughter, Zhao Zilong suddenly jumped from the ground to a high place, and his body suddenly exuded a powerful momentum that made people worship, and he pulled and painted in the void with one hand, and the buzzing sound spread, and an invisible transparent air shield appeared in the void in front of him.

"Broken!"

Zhao Zilong snorted, slashed forward with one palm, and a huge sword light flashed in the void.

"Whew!"

A sharp sound rang out, and the invisible and shadowless transparent barrier and the huge sword light turned into fragments of heavenly energy at the same time, and disappeared into nothingness.

This phenomenon suddenly shocked everyone in the audience, especially Cai Lingzhi, an ordinary person who didn't understand the martial arts world at all, was even more dumbfounded.

"Holy ...... The Holy Lord has appeared! ”

"This ...... This is much more powerful than the witch power of the priests, this ...... He is really a witch barbarian, really a man of my clan! ”

For a while, the surrounding Miao family members exclaimed, and one by one they were prostrate on the ground again, with a pious face.

Zhao Zilong fell from the void, exuding a strange momentum from top to bottom, and the whole person looked like he had a special feeling, Cai Lingzhi looked at him blankly, only feeling that his heart was beating wildly, how could such a man be worthy of a weak woman?

"It's amazing, it's amazing, I can't imagine that the body of the witch barbarian is so powerful, and you have comprehended the most powerful power of our clan in such a short period of time!" The priest looked at Zhao Zilong excitedly and said.

Zhao Zilong came back to his senses at this time, laughed when he heard this, waved his hand and said: "The old man is afraid that he has misunderstood, this is actually not the power of the witch spirit, but the power that the cultivator has comprehended after crossing the threshold of the innate realm. ”

"No, it's obviously the power of the witchcraft, don't you still believe what I'm saying?" The priest said with an anxious expression.

Zhao Zilong saw that he was so excited, thinking that he was originally a strong man who looked like he was in his fifties, but now because he had become like this, he couldn't bear it for a while. In addition, this crossing the innate realm is indeed because of the guidance of those methods taught by this person, it can be said that the priest in front of him is really very kind to himself, and immediately said: "That's it, even if I am your clan." But I, Zhao Zilong, will definitely not stay here as a holy lord, so ......"

The priest immediately shook his head, his face full of surprise, and said, "No, you don't need to stay here, you just need to admit your identity." Since you are the new generation master of our clan's holy sword personally, and you can comprehend the power of the witch spirit so quickly, you are the supreme leader of our clan, and your free clan will not interfere. ”

Zhao Zilong was immediately relieved when he heard this, paralyzed, since he would not be interfered with in his freedom, and he could still get the respect of this Miao people who were strange everywhere, why not?

Alas, Lao Tzu is too soft-hearted to see this old priest sad and disappointed.

Zhao Zilong thought about it shamelessly in his heart, and instantly felt that he was tall, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then I will be the Holy Lord." But for the rest of the day, I won't stay here, and I won't care about the free movement of your people. ”

The priest laughed, not only was he angry because of Zhao Zilong's words, but he was even more happy, the Jiuli clan has only one holy lord since ancient times, that is, Chi You, who competed with Xuanyuan back then, and now Zhao Zilong has become the second master of the green knife, and his personality is so similar to the legendary ancestor, and his body is worthy of flowing the purest wild blood.

"It's okay, I'll go first." Zhao Zilong saw so many Miao people gathered together, looking at himself like a monster, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and he was about to leave.

The priest nodded and said, "You go and rest first, I have something to explain to these people." ”

Zhao Zilong was stunned, he didn't expect the priest to agree to leave so readily, and when his eyes fell on the other party, his mood suddenly became much heavier.

This old man is running out of gas!