Chapter 988: Condensing the Virtual Godhead

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"Crazy woman, listen to Brother Feng, don't pay attention to her, let's go!" Qin Mengshi took Xie Tingfeng's hand and walked forward.

"It's also a hard-working child!When will it be time to retribution?" Alas......" Ning Shuyao shook his head and led the disciples towards the Yipinxian Restaurant.

"He's so strong that I can only look up to him......!"

Zang Tianjiao picked up the long sword on the ground, and looked at the five blood marks on his right chest that were scratched by Xie Tingfeng, and a sense of humiliation arose.

Xie Tingfeng returned to the residence with Shizun and the women, and Ning Shuyao said: "Feng'er, His Majesty the Emperor of the People's Republic of China has asked the teacher to supervise you, and I have thought about it in front of the wall. You don't want to go out for these two days, and concentrate on cultivating. โ€

"Master, don't worry. If my cultivation is boring, I will talk to my senior sisters and sisters, and I won't be lonely. โ€

"That's good!" Ning Shuyao said, and went to lie on his side and meditate.

Xie Tingfeng took out the Demon Refining Tower, opened the space, and led the women to go in to cultivate. He still came to the space-time space to cultivate, and the effect of cultivating in the space-time space for one day was equivalent to cultivating outside for a year.

Xie Tingfeng wants to make time stand still on the basis of comprehending the law of time. In this way, when fighting an opponent fiercely, you can use the Time Stand Still Magic to make the opponent's attack instantly freeze.

I don't know how long it has been, Xie Tingfeng's comprehension of the law of time has been further improved. He sat cross-legged, time around him seemed to have stopped, and the power of the laws of time surged towards him from all directions, submerging into his body. And the divine power of the law of time in the sea of souls is like a river of time, surging together, becoming thicker and thicker. Above the river, an illusory little ball appeared. This small ball exudes a multicolored divine light, revealing the aura of self-esteem and the divinity that the world can control! The power of the fused laws of time and space turned into patterns of laws that overflowed from the long river of time and space below, and submerged into this illusory little round ball. And the power of the other laws that Xie Tingfeng comprehended was far away, not daring to approach the surroundings of this small round ball.

"Hey, this little ball is really domineering, and it even rejects the power of other laws. Is this Godhead? I've become a god?"

Xie Tingfeng was taken aback and checked his cultivation, only to find that his cultivation was still moving between the peak of the Seventh Heaven and the Eighth Heaven, and was slowly approaching the cultivation of the Eightfold Heavenly Martial God.

"What the hell is going on? I'll ask the Master. With a thought, he quietly walked out of the Demon Refining Tower, came to the door of the master and knocked on the door.

"It's the wind, come in!"

Xie Tingfeng walked into Shizun's room, where Shizun was sitting on the bed meditating.

"Huh?"

Ning Shuyao was also taken aback when she saw Xie Tingfeng's head shining with the brilliance of divinity.

"Master, the apprentice has a cultivation question for you!"

"Feng'er, you can say it. Ning Shuyao's expression was very kind.

"When I was cultivating in the space-time space just now, I noticed that a small transparent ball had formed in the soul sea, and I don't know what it was. โ€

"Feng'er, you open the sea of souls, let the teacher help you take a look!"

"Good!"

Xie Tingfeng opened the sea of souls, and Ning Shuyao drove a wisp of divine thought into it, and Fang Xin was suddenly shocked. Not to mention that Xie Tingfeng's soul sea is vast and incomparably strong, just saying that his soul is several times larger than that of a fellow practitioner, and it is completely a soul that only true gods have.

In front of the soul, a fist-sized, somewhat illusory, almost transparent sphere floated. The orb was spinning slowly, and the patterns of the laws of time and space disappeared into it.

Ning Shuyao withdrew her divine thoughts and said happily: "Feng'er, congratulations!

"Ah, what's the use of a virtual godhead?" Xie Tingfeng was taken aback.

"With a virtual godhead, it means that you are already a secondary god, an existence second only to the true god. โ€

"I'm a secondary god, but why is my cultivation still the Sevenfold Heaven Peak Martial God?" Xie Tingfeng was puzzled.

"You are a sub-god, it only means that your comprehension of the laws of time and space has reached the realm of a sub-god. But the space-time divine power you absorb is far from enough, because every time you advance to the next level, you need a majestic sea of energy. Don't look at your internal strength is very majestic, but because you are a martial artist of the whole system, if you are apportioned to each attribute, the average value is still very low. โ€

"I see!Master, if you want to condense your own godhead, what should you do?"

"As long as you fuse your soul into the virtual godhead, you can condense the real godhead, and at that time, you will become a god! Feng'er, if you want to become a god, you have to endure more pain than others!"

"Master, why is that?"

"I looked at it just now, you have cultivated the five elements, and there are still a lot of dark powers in your body, and even majestic chaotic divine powers. As a result, you may have to condense several Godheads. And every time a godhead is condensed, the soul must be cut and fused with the virtual godhead, so it will be tortured several times. And a martial artist with a single attribute only needs to fuse his soul with a virtual godhead without any pain. โ€

"Master, if I have enough energy, and if I have another other person's godhead and transplant it into the soul sea, can I also become a god?" Xie Tingfeng now has two godheads, so he asked.

"Of course! As long as you fuse your soul with someone else's godhead and obtain the laws that others comprehend, you can also become a god, which is a shortcut to becoming a god quickly. But after becoming a god in this way, his strength is much worse than condensing his own godhead and becoming a god. โ€

"Master, I won't hide it from you, I just have a lower godhead!" Xie Tingfeng said, taking out the first godhead. He kept his eyes on it, and did not reveal the secret that he had a median godhead.

"Ah, that's great! This is a water-based godhead, you can refine this godhead now, or you can keep it for the future and use your godhead to devour this godhead after condensing it!"

"What? Godhead can still be refined?"

"Yes, the Godhead is the condensation of the essence of the soul power, divine power, and comprehension of the law of a martial artist's life, and of course it can be refined and absorbed. As the teacher suggests, you still refine this godhead, at least you can raise your cultivation to the peak of the Nine Heavens, and moreover, your soul power will increase greatly, and your comprehension of the power of the laws of the water system will also go to a higher level!"

"Thank you, Master, I'll go refining now!" Xie Tingfeng was overjoyed in his heart, since the godhead could be refined and absorbed, in the future, he would get as much godhead as possible, refine it for his red faces, and quickly improve their cultivation.

When I got out of Shizun's room, it was late at night, and the night outside was as cold as water. Looking out of the window of the Shenwang Suite, in the dim light shadow in front of the Yipinxian Restaurant, a girl with a long sword in her hand was standing alone, looking up at the restaurant. Her face was gloomy and she looked pitiful!

"Alas...... She's really persistent, does she have to kill me?" Xie Tingfeng sighed, and his heart of compassion suddenly rose. He cast the laws of time and space and appeared silently in front of the girl.

"Zang Tianjiao, I said, you can't kill me! Why are you still so persistent?"

"If you can't kill it, you have to kill it! The revenge of killing my father is not shared! Now, the only belief that sustains me to live is to kill you. Look at the sword!" Zang Tianjiao raised her long sword and stabbed Xie Tingfeng's chest like lightning. The strength of the Dual Heavenly Martial God is not bad.

"Sonorous!"

The long sword stabbed on Xie Tingfeng's body, like stabbing on a meteorite, making a sound of gold and iron. Xie listened to the internal force of the wind, and the long sword snapped into two.

Zang Tianjiaohu's mouth cracked, and it was bloody. She gritted her teeth, like a little female leopard, and pounced on Xie Tingfeng again. Two pink fists alternately struck Xie Tingfeng's chest.

Xie Tingfeng grabbed Zang Tianjiao's fist with both hands, and his internal force secretly imprisoned her. Then he picked her up and swept into the darkness.

At this time, it is late autumn. Zang Tianjiao lay in Xie Tingfeng's unusually warm arms, listening to the sound of the wind blowing in her ears, looking at the regressing architectural shadows, and secretly scared in her heart.

"In the dead of night, where is he going to take me? Is he going to kill me and throw my body into the wilderness? If he just kills me, if he rapes me first and then kills, won't I die and have no shame to see my father?"