Chapter 11: Dark Valley Advance to Martial Spirit
After letting Fu Bo take charge of the Wu family and arranging his mother, Wu Chen rushed to the Heavenly Dao Academy non-stop, and Wu Chen, who was a human being in two lifetimes, understood that only strength was the most fundamental existence in the world of the weak and the strong.
Compared with the faster and more stable official road, Wu Chen chose Daze Valley, which has a more sinister environment and is more sparsely populated, on the one hand, he can evade the pursuit and interception of the Qingyun faction of the city lord of Tianhe City, and on the other hand, he can also exercise himself and cultivate force.
Wu Chen, the martial ancestor of the previous life, knew that the cultivation of martial arts not only required a strong will, but also supplemented by countless heavenly and earth treasures to refine his own flesh and blood, and only those Daze valleys could find what Wu Chen needed for cultivation.
Wu Chen casually stepped on a poisonous snake beside him that had been dormant for a while and was ready to give himself a fatal blow.
Wu Chen didn't expect to arrive at the outskirts of this dark valley, and he casually encountered a Xuan snake equivalent to the early stage of Xuanfu.
The Dark Valley is not just a canyon, but has a primeval forest and tens of millions of large and small deep canyons, because its center is a deep canyon that does not see the sun all year round, and then it is called the Dark Valley by the world, and gradually people will call this whole area the Dark Valley
Because of the cultivation of martial arts, every inch of Wu Chen's skin contained a strong blood power, and this was exactly the great supplement in the eyes of these beasts and beasts.
Wu Chen didn't know how many beasts and mysterious beasts he had killed with his own hands along the way, some were just beginning to be wise, and some were ignorant.
Wu Chen had already reached the peak of the martial arts great consummation, and the reason why he had not broken through to the realm of the martial soul to the next level was because Wu Chen was pursuing a kind of perfection and wanted to lay the most solid foundation, and only when the foundation was firm could he rise from a high-rise building.
Suddenly, Wu Chen stopped, closed his eyes, and let go of his divine sense, exploring what made his heart tremble just now.
Finally, Wu Chen opened his eyes and stared at the dark area in front of him and said to himself: That's right! It's the breath of the Soul Refining Grass.
The Soul Refining Grass is a fifth-order spirit grass, and its level is not too high, but because of its extremely harsh growth conditions, coupled with its almost perfect soul fit with monks, it is rare and precious.
Looking for the direction, Wu Chen quickly rushed over and arrived at a dark area, unable to see his five fingers, Wu Chen had to let go of his divine sense and explore the surroundings.
Suddenly, a little scarlet glimmer attracted Wu Chen's attention, and his divine sense covered the past, and it was indeed the Soul Refining Grass, but Wu Chen found something unusual.
"This is, the Soul Refining Grass that is advancing!" Wu Chen said in surprise.
It is not easy for the Soul Refining Grass to grow to the fifth order, let alone this Soul Refining Grass that is about to advance to the sixth order.
Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis came, and Wu Chen jumped off the stone where he was, and retreated back quickly.
Then there was a loud "boom" sound, accompanied by the sound of stones splashing into Wu Chen's ears.
Wu Chen's divine sense swept over, only to feel that it was a giant beast with a body size of about five meters and dark hair.
Because the giant beast didn't attack Wu Chen, it was slamming its cuffs with its giant palm at the moment, and it let out a shout of "roar" and "roar" from its mouth.
"Mountain moving ape, I didn't expect that the bloodline of such ancient barbarian beasts has not yet become extinct. Wu Chen thought secretly in his heart.
The mountain-moving ape, which had not calmed down for a while, suddenly looked under the tree where Wu Chen was, and had the strength to do it again.
Wu Chen felt the dark eyes of the mountain moving ape, and scolded secretly in his heart: This beast really deserves to have the blood of an ancient barbarian beast.
Wu Chen scolded in his mouth, but he didn't dare to slack off in his hand, and hurriedly dodged to the side.
There was another random "click", followed by the rumbling of falling trees.
The mountain moving ape seemed to lock Wu Chen's breath, turned around and jumped and raised his broad forepaw, smashing towards Wu Chen with a "roar" of breaking wind.
Wu Chen felt the breath of the mountain moving ape getting closer and closer, and then his blood rushed all over his body, intending to regret the mountain moving ape's blow.
Running the gods and demons refining the body, the whole body force was condensed on his hands, and he headed towards the mountain moving ape.
Then there was a loud bang, mixed with a crackling and popping sound, which resounded all around.
The mountain moving ape only took two steps back, but Wu Chen was knocked under a big tree a few meters behind before he was able to stop.
Wu Chen held the tree trunk with his right hand, wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and slowly stood up.
Even if he was knocked away, Wu Chen did not feel frustrated, but rather an excitement, a boiling feeling from his blood.
Wu Chen yelled at the mountain moving ape: "Refreshing, refreshing, come again, try me this!"
Immediately, a strong smell of blood came, and Wu Chen's eyes also turned scarlet.
It was Wu Chen's blood burning secret method that killed the Great Elder of the Wu Family, but this time the smell of blood was even heavier.
"Come on, evil beast!" Wu Chen took the initiative to attack, his fists clenched and attacked towards the mountain moving ape.
The mountain moving ape looked at Wu Chen with some annoyance! Unexpectedly, this human being, who was weak in its eyes, was not killed by it with a punch, but took the initiative to attack it.
Feeling Wu Chen's approaching breath, the mountain moving ape roared, stimulating the brute force in his body, as if he had grown in a circle again, and then swung his fist to meet it.
There was another loud "boom", and the moving ape stepped back nearly four steps. But Wu Chen took no less than ten steps back.
Wu Chen took a big breath of fresh air, and his chest continued to rise and fall due to wheezing.
Most of the clothes were shattered into pieces, and a few rags hung on his body, and his bare skin was constantly seeping with blood beads outward, like a bloody person. With a pair of bright red eyes, Wu Chen was like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.
The mountain moving ape is also uncomfortable, and its huge body is undulating like a wave. His swarthy eyes stared at Wu Chen not far away.
Suddenly, Wu Chen stood up, pulled out the demon suppression knife behind him, and laughed at the mountain moving ape
"Brute, this last trick can't beat you anymore, I'm going to run away!"
After speaking, he continued to run the gods and demons to refine the body, condensed his blood, jumped forward violently, and cut off the head of the mountain moving ape.
The mountain moving ape seemed to be provoked by Wu Chen, and a black brute force was released into a cover to cover his whole body, stretching out his two palms to clamp Wu Chen's demon suppression knife.
Then a "sonorous" sound pierced out, like a sword slashing on a golden stone, and some sparks splashed.
With a "boom", Wu Chen was once again affected by brute force under the big tree dozens of meters away.
The mountain moving ape was also uncomfortable, and was knocked under a boulder several meters away by Wu Chen's demon suppression knife.
Wu Chen probed the mountain moving ape with his divine sense, and after sensing its breath, he looked at himself with an embarrassed appearance, and scolded with a smile
"Ancient brutes are ancient brutes! This skin is fucking hard!"
Then he shouted at the mountain moving ape: "Hey, isn't it just a soul refining grass? Is it so stingy? Okay, okay! Even if it is a soul refining grass of the sixth order, is it of any use to you? You are a brute cultivator and not a martial cultivator!"
Immediately, Wu Chen heard a roar of rage.
Wu Chen also responded with a smile: "Okay, okay, I know it's your thing, isn't this a discussion with you?
"This is a god-level exercise? I don't give it to ordinary people, no, it's an ordinary beast, seeing that you and I are more compatible, this is cheaper for you!!"
With that, silence fell in the forest.
Don't think that the brute beast is huge, it is what kind of big chest and brainless person, on the contrary, it has been enlightened for many years, and it has the wisdom of no less than that of ordinary monks.
Then Wu Chen's voice continued: "Hey, if you don't say it, you will agree? Accept my divine consciousness and I will teach you the exercises. ”
The mountain moving ape snorted heavily, as if to say: If it weren't for that knife, you would be my opponent.
Not feeling the opposition of the mountain moving ape, Wu Chen's divine sense entered the mind of the mountain moving ape, and imprinted the "wild decision" in the sea of mountain moving ape knowledge.
Wu Chen did not deceive the mountain ape, this barbarian decision was a god-level exercise created by one of the eight ancestors of Wu Chen's previous life.
Retracting his divine sense, and seeing that the moving ape was immersed in the exploration of the exercises, Wu Chen endured the pain in his blood and slowly walked towards the soul refining grass.
When I got closer, I saw that it was just a dark red plant the size of a palm and shaped like an ear of rice, and the pale red shimmer emitted seemed to tell Wu Chen: I am not ordinary!
"That's it!" Wu Chen couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. He immediately ripped it off, quickly threw it into his mouth, quickly chewed it, and swallowed it.
Then Wu Chen felt a heat wave, like a galloping fire dragon, crashing into the blood vessels in his body, and Wu Chen endured the physical pain, and slowly the burning sensation from the soul entered Wu Chen's mind.
It's like an out-of-body soul falling into a pool full of hot magma, and Wu Chen, who is as hard as Wu Chen, can only shout out "Ahh......h
The reason why martial cultivation is declining today is that martial cultivation often focuses on the external body tempering, and ignores the cultivation of the soul knowledge sea, and it is easy to be defeated by the Xuan Xiu who specializes in the soul knowledge sea, and even killed, so that the martial cultivation gradually declines.
How could Wu Chen, who used to be a martial ancestor, not understand the weakness of martial cultivation.
This soul refining grass is the best spirit grass to help martial cultivation condense the soul, but it is only useful in the early stage of martial cultivation, and Wu Chen's refusal to break through is for today.
Finally, a sense of control familiar with the body reached Wu Chen's sea of knowledge. Sensing the strength, he found that he had already broken through to the late stage of the martial soul, and he was only a piece of paper away from the peak!
It's just that a layer of black viscous impurities emitting a foul smell on the skin makes Wu Chen really uncomfortable.
Wu Chen knew that the process of martial arts cultivation was like this, constantly expelling impurities from the body, and when the body was transparent and free of impurities, it was a martial arts masterpiece.
The injury has healed, and there is no big impact, Wu Chen slowly stood up, his divine sense covered the surroundings, and found that the mountain moving ape was still in a cross-seated posture, knowing that it was still immersed in the "wild decision".
"I didn't expect it to be a diligent brute, so the young master won't bother you, and will go first. Wu Chen said with a smile. He walked in the direction of the Heavenly Dao Academy.
Wu Chen didn't expect that as soon as he left with his front foot, the mountain moving ape opened one eye and looked at it, looking at the direction where Wu Chen left and "snorted".
Of course, who can tell?