Chapter 218: The Road to Fusion
The Metaverse Continent, the Heavenly Dance Mountains, in front of an unknown hill.
Su Yi stood facing the mountain with a solemn expression.
"Drink!" he opened his mouth suddenly, and spat out a bolt of thunderbolt from his mouth, clicking countless arcs of lightning and striking the rocks.
"Drink!" opened his mouth again, and spit out a bone-eroding yin wind, and the grass and trees in the mountains and forests were swept by this wind, and the green leaves withered and yellowed, and fell in a row, leaving only dry branches.
"Drink!" a flame erupted from his mouth, scorching the dead trees into a raging wildfire.
......
He showed the mysteries of the Nine Dragons' breath one by one, and a moment later, a hill full of life had become a dead place.
Flames are steaming, frost is piercing, winds are reversed, lightning strikes and lightning shocks...... All kinds of strange and strange phenomena have emerged one after another, intertwined together, forming a purgatory-like scene on earth.
Su Yi shook his head, his face dissatisfied.
"Hum Boom!"
He suddenly raised his hand and struck it with a palm, which was the supreme martial arts he created, the Nine Dragons Worship Buddha.
There was a loud bang, and the small hill was blown into pieces of rubble, and on each piece of rubble, the nine forces of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, and darkness tore and crushed each other.
Su Yi carefully took down a piece of mountain rock that had been shattered and put it in the palm of his hand to watch.
Yellow of gold, green of wood, blue of water, red of fire...... Nine colors alternate.
As long as a mortal is hit by his Nine Dragons Ritual Buddha, it is like taking nine kinds of poisons in an instant, with the resistance of gold, wood, and water...... None of them can detoxify, and only a complete set of nine resistances can completely dispel his move.
There are so few people in the world who have nine types of resistance that there are almost non-existent, but his trick is not incomprehensible.
The black bear essence had eaten cannibal ginseng before, and after getting the eight precepts, Su Yi tested his skin and flesh again.
After this guy fell into Su Yi's trick, he originally grabbed the sky and the ground, rolled and begged for mercy, but after eating a meal and sleeping again, he stopped crying out in pain, and after a few days, the wound that was beaten has gradually healed.
While lamenting Zhu Bajie's strong resilience, Su Yi also discovered that his Nine Dragons Buddha was not perfect enough.
At present, this move only mechanically adds up the nine forces, which can only form the effect of one plus one equals two, but cannot transform the quantity into a qualitative change, and fuse the nine forces into one.
"Still can't do it?" Su Yi shook his head helplessly, and threw the stone in his hand into a small stream next to him.
Zilala, a burst of electric arc flashed on the stones, and some fish and shrimp surfaced with white bellies, and then the stones emitted cold air, and the stream water froze and blocked the passage, and then the cold air on the stones disappeared, but emitted a steaming heat that melted the ice and snow.
The fish and shrimp that had been corona before woke up in this steaming heat, plunged into the water in horror, wagged their tails and swam away......
After all kinds of strange changes, as the residual power on the stone disappeared, the stream returned to its previous and slowly flowed.
"Jin Kemu, Mu Ke Water, and water overcomes fire, the nine forces come together, not only can not aggregate the only one to form the ultimate destructive force, but they will cancel each other out over time, and they will destroy each other...... This is the flaw in the Nine Dragons Buddha Rite. Su Yi frowned and pondered: "Is it really that difficult to fuse mysteries?"
It is rumored that the god of mysteries, Mishura, is a genius in the sky, not only has dabbled in the mysteries of the eighteen main systems, but has also perfectly integrated several of them.
Ordinary emperor-level powerhouses only have a lifespan of more than 40,000 years, but this mysterious god has been in the world for hundreds of thousands of years, but his whereabouts have only become a mystery in the past thousand years. Many people suspect that the secret of his longevity lies in stepping into the realm of gods after the mysterious fusion.
"Is the system there? is there any way for me to fuse the mysteries together like Mishura?"
"Ding, sorry host. This system can only hunt souls for money, and cannot explain the principle of mystical fusion to the host. But if someone has already successfully fused the mysteries, the host kills him, and he can obtain his mystical fusion perception, which is the most reliable method at present. ”
Su Yi smiled and didn't ask any further.
Most of the people on the Yuan Qi Continent have single qualifications, and there are very few with double qualifications, and the arcane level is often not high, relying on them to carry out mystical fusion and kill and extract qualifications, it is almost the same as the probability of falling pie in the sky.
"If only a dying Mishura fell from the sky and let me kill it with one sword......" Su Yi couldn't help but joke to himself.
Since the Journey to the West plane received Zhu Bajie, it has been smooth sailing along the way, and there is no risk for the time being, so there is no need to bother.
Since the mystical fusion was temporarily impossible, Su Yi wanted to consolidate his battle qi cultivation.
After all, his father Su Gang in this life is trapped in the Fourth Domain and his life and death are still uncertain, and if he goes to find it a day earlier, his father will have a better chance of life, but with his current cultivation to deal with the death lord Adil Po, he is still a little weak-hearted.
"We can't wait any longer, we must improve our strength as soon as possible!"
Su Yipan sat on the bed to draw qi and return to the yuan, and after calming down, he began to look inwardly at himself.
In the sea of dantian qi, the golden egg-shaped golden battle species was dazzling, and above the surface, silver lines were like winding snakes swimming around.
This is exactly what is the essence of gold, and the transformation of gold warfare into platinum.
Su Yi suddenly clenched his fists.
Boom!
In a hurry, the air in the palm of his hand didn't have time to escape, and it was directly clenched into his fist, and it was instantly forced to form an air explosion.
"It's so strong! The power of gold and silver is so strong!"
He could feel that above the battle species, the energy contained in each cruising silver snake was several times that of the golden energy under the same volume.
If the entire battle type turned into silver and white, he was confident that he would kill the enemy beyond the level without resorting to mysteries, just relying on battle qi.
You must know that the higher the cultivation of a martial artist, the greater the difference in strength between the later levels, because their energy levels increase exponentially according to geometric multiples, and there is almost an insurmountable barrier between each level of the grandmaster, marquis, and monarch levels.
It would undoubtedly be a miracle to be able to still fight beyond the ranks in the later stages.
As for how to cultivate and further expand the silver on the battle class, Su Yi once asked Qin Jian, who was a Hou-level cultivator.
However, with Qin Jian's erudition and knowledge of battle qi, he couldn't give a perfect answer, after all, the platinum battle type was too rare, and there were almost no systematic cultivation methods left.
Even if he is as strong as him, he has only barely reached the level of the Golden Battle Species, and the reason why he lost the third layer of cultivation to help Su Yi condense a trace of platinum battle qi is to repay his kindness, but on the other hand, he also wants to use Su Yi's solid foundation and extraordinary talent to explore the way for himself to condense the platinum battle type in the future.
In fact, before Su Yi broke through himself under high pressure and condensed a trace of platinum battle qi, it was already Qin Jian's experimental results.
How to go after that, how to convert all the golden battle qi into platinum, Qin Jian has an imperfect theory.
This theory was quite dangerous and full of unknowns, and he didn't want to tell Su Yi.
But the more Qin Jian didn't want to say it, the more Su Yi wanted to know, and after repeatedly pleading, he finally retrieved the true scriptures.