The glow of infinite divinity erupted from countless pores, forming a series of glazed colorful glows, enveloping the entire Tingxue Pavilion in the fragrance of the elixir, and after the washing of the Dan Qi, the aura in the air became extremely viscous, as if it was about to liquefy, and the mist was circulating.

"The energy of the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill in the body has not completely dissipated, it is a pity to waste it in vain, it is better to take the opportunity to cultivate the Ten Directions King Fist and use the remaining energy essence to condense the physical body"

As he said and did, the pores that were constantly spraying divine immortals were forcibly closed by Ning Xiaoyi, and at the same time, the three major hell overlords competing in the Huangquan Ghost Domain also died down and returned to their own territories, and even the primeval giant god suppressed in the center of the ghost domain closed his eyes again, like a god sculpture.

For a while, Ning Xiaoyi's aura was extremely weak, just like an ordinary person who had never cultivated, and there was no trace of pill energy missing from his body, like an innocent container.

"The God King of the Ten Directions is the ancient god who dominates hundreds of millions of ethereal mountains and rivers, the god of war, and contains the supreme will to fight, if the Emperor Zhenwu is the embodiment of the will of martial arts, then this God King of the Ten Directions is the embodiment of the will to fight, unyielding, as if nothing in heaven and earth can crush his backbone"

Ning Xiaoyi flipped through the incomplete Wang Pin martial arts, and comprehended the mystery while figuring out the moves, after all, the martial arts in front of him contained the martial arts will of the founder, if he didn't treat it carefully and comprehend it thoroughly, then it was very likely to cause a crisis of going mad in the future.

"Huh, what is this?"

Suddenly, Ning Xiaoyi was stunned, and the hand that was about to turn to the next page also stopped, only to see that in the center of the two pages of writing, there was a layer of extremely transparent and thin rice paper, if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't notice anything abnormal, it was like a page.

"This is the history of ..... primeval period?"

Ning Xiaoyi was slightly stunned, his pupils gradually condensed, and he carefully held this layer of rice paper in his hand as if he had obtained a treasure, and flipped through it word for word, refusing to let go even if it matched a single point.

It is rumored that the primeval period was a mythical era filled with gods, and there were many treasures and elixirs in heaven and earth, and there were countless treasures and treasures with vast power.

It's just that there are very few historical records of the primeval era today, even in the book "Zhongzhou Ethereal Record", which claims to run through the ancient and modern times and see everything in the world, the description of the primeval period is only a passing touch.

Now that I finally have the opportunity to see the infinite scenery of the primeval period, how can I not let Ning Xiaoyi be cautious and cautious?

To put it bluntly, in a sense, this layer of rice paper in front of you is more precious than ordinary martial arts exercises, and the historical past recorded in it contains the fire civilization that cannot be replaced by anything, and the improvement of vision and experience is far from being comparable to one move.

"Is this the world of the primeval period? It is simply a legendary era, an unsurpassable era of mythology!"

After a full hour, Ning Xiaoyi lingered and put the rice paper back in the book, as if tracing the vast time of hundreds of millions of years, and there were indelible pictures flashing in the depths of his pupils, the primeval emperor crocodile with a body of hundreds of millions of miles, the three-legged golden crow that was brighter and hotter than the sun, and the Northern Underworld Turtle with one foot like a pillar of heaven and earth running through the entire sky......

Mythology, this is the real world, the vastness of the world, the age of mythology!

"It is said that in the primeval period, even a newborn baby had no less than a thousand catties of strength, and a little cultivation was a rare powerhouse, and there were even more ancient demons who cultivated the cultivation power realm to the peak of the taboo, and they had a full 100,000 catties of power between raising their hands and feet!"

Thinking of this, even with the vision and experience that Ning Xiaoyi has now, he couldn't help but gasp.

What is the concept of 100,000 jin of power?

Now Ning Xiaoyi is only 10,000 catties of physical strength, but he can suppress any ordinary monk with a single move, as simple as crushing an ant, even those demon cultivation beasts can compete with it, and they will be superior to each other.

"That's a full 100,000 jin of strength! I'm afraid that a single lift of my little finger can completely suppress me, right?" Ning Xiaoyi muttered a little bitterly.

There is a huge power of 100,000 catties between the hands and feet, which is not inferior to those divine beast cubs and primeval relics, and it is rumored that when the strength of the physical body breaks through the taboo shackles of 100,000 catties, the entire physical body will undergo unpredictable changes, that is an evolution beyond the level of life, the physical body is sanctified, and the power is broken by ten thousand laws, even if the power of the divine power realm must be cautious and look at each other!

"I just don't know what drastic changes have happened in the Middle Ages, the twilight of the gods has come, and the gods and spirits who ruled the primeval world seem to have all fallen overnight, not only that, but even the aura between heaven and earth is much thinner, whether it is the legendary holy body demon or the special physique of the Tianjiao hero, as well as the divine treasure medicine and rare beasts, which can be seen everywhere in the primeval period, but now it has become extremely difficult to conceive, and it is rare for a hundred years, even if it takes a great deal of luck to raise a demon."

Ning Xiaoyi muttered with a puzzled expression, and at the same time understood in his heart why the current people said that it was impossible for a Flesh Realm cultivator to compete with the power of the Divine Realm, because everything had changed, and the once mythical vast primeval era had finally sunk in the long river of history, even the mighty primeval gods could not reverse the change, and the current era could not reproduce the glory of the primeval period at all.

"It would be great if you were in the primeval era, I really want to see the mighty and magnificent legendary era of the gods, the age of mythology!"

The more he recalls history, the more awe and reverence Ning Xiaoyi feels in his heart for the majestic atmosphere of history, and only when he recalls the boundless vastness of history, he can feel more and more humble and insignificant.

"Since the ancient divine power is the only one who has successfully cultivated the "Ten Fang King Fist" and has not seen any phenomenon of going mad, I think he should have discovered this historical record, but I don't know if he will compare himself to the ancient demons, and delusionally want to cultivate the physical strength to 100,000 jin in the cultivation realm and break through the shackles."

Slowly putting away the martial arts, Ning Xiaoyi muttered to himself: "The ten holy bodies in the legend, each of them has an unfathomable infinite mystery, and it is very likely to reproduce the glory of the primeval demons, break through the shackles of strength taboos with the cultivation realm, and condense the physical body to 100,000 catties of great power."

"Whew!"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Ning Xiaoyi gradually digested and absorbed the knowledge and experience he had gained today, cleared the Lingtai and his distracting thoughts, and followed the cultivation tips recorded in the "Ten Fang King Fist" to follow the trajectory and cultivate.

After learning that the strength of the physical body could break through to 100,000 catties, Ning Xiaoyi's pressure suddenly increased a lot, you must know that his life and death opponent, the peak power of the righteous path, the generation of saints of the primordial sect, Su Ruowei, is one of the ten holy bodies in the legend!

Relying on the infinite heritage accumulated by the Taichu Shangzong for tens of thousands of years, there is no guarantee that there will be a way for Su Ruowei to break through the taboo of strength, break the shackles of the physical body, and condense the physical strength to a huge 100,000 catties.

"It's really a sin, why did I agree to such a promise from the Yellow Springs Old Devil?"

Ning Xiaoyi couldn't laugh or cry, it's not that this promise is difficult to achieve, it's that this promise can't be completed at all!

With Su Ruowei's current strength, she could erase the Troll Sect from history with a single move of her fingers, not to mention that there was a behemoth behind her that was enough to compete with the Immortal Holy Dynasty.

"Anyway, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, all I need to do now is to cultivate and quickly improve my strength!"

Ning Xiaoyi waved his fists and feet, and the qi and blood around his body continued to swim and boil according to the prescribed meridian routes, and at the same time, the Huangquan Demon Elephant, the Hell Demon Ape, the Nine Ghost Phoenix, and the primeval giant god who suppressed the entire Huangquan Ghost Domain also gradually recovered and woke up, continuously providing a majestic source of power for the entire body.

"The Ten Directions God King is the God King of War, so I should fight with the will to the sky, approach the War Will of the Ten Directions God King with my own will, slowly understand it and comprehend it, and gradually merge and use it!"

At this point, Ning Xiaoyi kept recalling the battle scenes he had experienced from the beginning of his cultivation to the present, fighting with the five of Da Niu, competing with Wang Tao and Zhou Xu, and thundering to suppress the outer disciples.

"Mountains and rivers in ten directions, I am the king of gods!"

Battle, the battle was so that all the mountains and rivers were shattered!

Battle, the battle is full of holes in the sky!

No existence can bend my backbone, no terror can bend my will, I will fight the heavens and the earth to fight everything in the world!

Boom –

An indescribable momentum erupted from Ning Xiaoyi's body, like an unyielding primeval god, the vastness of the sky could not oppress him, the majesty of heaven and earth could not crush him, he was born to fight, even if his body was decaying, even if his soul withered, even if he disappeared and ceased to exist, he could not stop his will to fight!

"Fight!!!Fight!!!Undefeated world, Ten Directions King Fist!"

Suddenly opened his eyes, Ning Xiaoyi's eyes were full of battle intent in the depths, as if the Ten Directions God King had broken through the long river of history and walked out of time and space again, carrying an unrivaled will to fight, at the same time, streams of qi and blood evaporated out of Ning Xiaoyi's body, slowly condensing behind it, although it was extremely slow and illusory, but faintly seemed to condense into a figure, looking at the world.

Six heads and nine arms, this is the Supreme War Ten Directions God King!