Chapter 9: The Secret

The divine power of the human race, breaking through the Nine Extreme Realm, has not appeared since ancient times.

When the ancestor of the Wa clan entered the world, it was the perfection of divine power.

With his peerless talent, coupled with peerless mental powers, he was once comparable to the true dragon and competed with Kunpeng.

It's just that the entire human race at that time didn't realize the shortcomings in the flesh.

In the battle for the ranking of the true spirits, the ancestor of the Wa clan helps the true dragon to fight the enemy, and no one can match.

It's a pity that Renzukong has a strong divine power, and his defensive power is not good at all, as soon as he is besieged, his two fists are invincible and his four hands are invincible, and he will fall between heaven and earth in an instant.

Seeing the fall of his friend, the true dragon rushed into the enemy line as if he were crazy.

In that battle, the stars were disillusioned and the flood was shattered. However, due to the fall of the human ancestor, the true dragon was also outnumbered, and in the end he was defeated and retreated with serious injuries.

As a result, the Kunpeng series of true spirits struck across the universe, causing the extinction of countless true spirits in the true dragon line.

The real dragon, dragging the injured body, appeared with a wound, sealed the continent, and never returned, not showing the world.

It wasn't until after the end of this battle that the Terrans realized that no matter how powerful their power was, they couldn't resist the siege without defense, and they didn't even have a chance to run.

The body is too fragile, and if you don't prevent it with one move, it is fatal damage.

As a result, the Terrans began to open their minds, and the most important thing they lacked was wisdom, which was their strength.

Collect all kinds of divine gold and immortal materials, treasure of the wilderness, refine them, and make them into divine weapons, and the entire human race has followed suit, so that they have kept a place in this heaven and earth, and have not died out.

Due to the horror of reproduction, it has only developed over a long period of time.

This is the story told to He Yu by the old village chief......

Tell him that in fact, the strength of the physical body is much more important than the strength. With his physique, it is not impossible for his divine power to be complete.

But the strength of the physical body is unknown, everything has to rely on himself, he will not go out of his way to help, or obstruct He Yu's way, he will only tell the direction.

He said to He Yu:

"The road is under your feet, is it to die in place, or to move forward...... It's all up to you. ”

Xiao He Yu chose intensity, strength and initiate. He has been here a lot since he was a little over a year old.

He set himself a cultivation task, and every morning, he exercised his physical strength and practiced his moves.

In the morning, temper the physical strength for an hour, experience the baptism of the waterfall, and in the afternoon, you will go out to play with other children.

At night, after entering the Shiding Body, go to bed early.

He arranges himself very regularly!

At a young age, his dedication to cultivation is even greater than that of adults.

There is no power made by nature, only the king who works hard.

Even if it is a desolate ancient relic, the strongest descendant of the gods, it is only a talent stronger than ordinary people, and without the efforts of the day after tomorrow, it will still be reduced to waste.

The Milky Way falls, and the flowing water is merciless.

The waterfall crackled against his tiny body.

Hit the boulder, and its sound rumbled.

The splash of water around him also hit his body, and ordinary people can't withstand that kind of penetrating force.

The treasure light on Xiao He Yu is becoming more and more gorgeous, and he is improving.

After the tempering of the essence and blood, it was attacked from the outside, and it leaped into the country.

He moved slowly towards the center of the boulder platform, trying to take on the impact of the water more powerfully, and stimulate his own extreme potential.

This is still a three-year-old doll, less than a meter high, with long hair and a shawl, white skin, and a little baby fat.

But who would have thought that this small body could withstand the attack strength of twenty or thirty thousand forces?

At this time, his face was pale and trembling slightly.

He moved to the more intense impact of the fall, feeling that he could not move any further, and continued to temper his arms.

He longs to be strong, to be a more powerful being than the Ancient True Spirit. He didn't want to do nothing, and he didn't want to embark on the regretful road of his ancestors again, and he didn't want to put his safety entirely on treasures.

He believed that the human body itself was a powerful treasure, a supreme weapon.

Fierce birds and beasts of prey have no weapons, and they have not heard of it, and they use weapons to fight. They were all mana weapons of their own, or, the weapons themselves were something in his body.

Weapons, one in a lifetime, it will accompany you to grow up, have spirituality, and eventually become an artifact, a holy weapon.

If it is not nurtured, some treasures are also very strong! People also call it an artifact, but, strictly speaking, it is not called an artifact, it is just a dead thing that relies on the strength of its own materials.

When he was weak, he often brought a weapon by his side and wielded freely, it was strong and spiritual, and it was naturally more suitable for himself than anything else.

The strength and weakness of the material, when you get better, you can also integrate into it, for your own weapons, to remove the bad and save the essence, just like a person tempers the body, you can continue to refine it.

But none of this is what he has to think about right now.

Only when you reach the realm of coming out of the dust, start cultivating the six internal organs, and increase the divine power to a certain extent, can you turn it into fire through mana, cast it, incorporate it into the dantian, and nourish it.

Otherwise, they are just mortal soldiers, and they will never be able to grow.

A cultivator who has entered the world realm is a person who has attained divine power, has cultivated supernatural powers, and can transform it into mana, but it is also not enough mana to cast his own weapon.

What's more, some miracle materials are not so easy to smelt, but it is not an overnight thing.

And now, he hasn't even cultivated his supernatural powers!

The sun hung high in the sky, the divine light was dazzling, and the ground was scorching.

Shine on the wet plants, sparkling and starry. The surrounding fog is shrouded, and under the boulder platform, there is a rainbow bridge appearing, like a fairyland on earth.

But Xiao He Yu didn't realize that he was in purgatory, and he was closing his eyes and enjoying the pain. Even the scorching sun can't drive away the freezing cold of the falling.

His lips were purple and black, and his little face was even paler. The body is like being in the ice of 10,000 years, and it has to bear a huge impact force! What kind of torment is this.

He has been holding out for two hours today, and while increasing his strength, he has also increased the time, and he wants to be a little more ruthless to himself.

When he dragged his tired body back to the village, some of the children looked at his wet hair and thought that he had secretly gone to the river to fish again.

"Chubby, why did you come home empty-handed today? It's so embarrassing, haha...... , it can't be that I met a spirit fin fish king, right?" said the tiger head gloatingly.

Finfish, this fish is delicious. A pair of big shark fins is a kind of bone medicine, and the little fat is not less to catch.

But this fish is very powerful, it can fly out of the water, spit water arrows and hurt people, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to deal with.

"This little demon is trying to eat, and it is estimated that the Spirit Wing Fish King didn't run away when he came out! The little monkey objected.

"Well, Chubby has masochistic tendencies!" Xiong Er agreed.