Chapter 250: Pregnant and Raising Spirits

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Hundreds of bald doves in front of them were besieged by the Great Devouring Sword Array, the sword qi spewed out, slashing everything, and in a twist, they devoured the essence of qi and blood, half of which remained in the flying sword, and half flowed back and poured into the body.

Urging the exercises, refining to the extreme, Gu Feng's thoughts moved, and these qi and blood essences were introduced into the dantian.

On the top of the mountain, the ancient wind sat still, and above his head, forty-nine Zhuxian flying swords formed a sword formation and rotated endlessly, and there was a slight connection between them, refining the absorbed energy and evolving their bodies.

From the deep sea to the land, he killed more than 100,000 living beings along the way, and the qi and blood essence devoured was so thin that it was now on the verge of evolution.

For the flying sword, Gu Feng didn't care much, after all, it was just a tool, what he cared about was himself.

Since the second level of the Mixed Yuan Sutra was consummated, Gu Feng had a clear understanding of opening up his own cave heaven and achieving the realm of the cave sky, and he moved forward steadily step by step.

"There are three ways to comprehend the realm of the cave sky, one of which is to comprehend the way of space, and you can open up the cave heaven and blessed land in the outside world, which is the easiest way; The number of fusion points is different, the size of the space in the body is different, and the power is also different, and at least nine points are needed to fuse!"

For the second type, Gu Feng has long understood that the more tricks that are fused, the more difficult it is to open up the space in the body, and even go crazy and explode to death.

As for the final fusion, if there is no inheritance of the secret method, it is impossible to rely on imagination alone.

"As for the third method?"

Gu Feng remembered the word 'Dao' that he watched in the True Martial Sect, and it was at that time that he truly realized the perfect method of opening up the cave in his body, and the difficulty was no less than ascending to the sky.

"Perfectly open up the inner cave heaven, what is achieved is the inner world!"

The perfect way to open up is not to achieve the cave sky, but to the inner world.

From the cave to the world, there is a world of difference.

If you want to open up the inner world, you must first open up all the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints and condense them to the extreme, and when you get here, it is not the fusion of the acupoints, otherwise, even if the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints are fused, what you achieve is not the inner world, but still the cave heaven.

"The real key step is to open up the acupuncture points to the limit, and conceive their own gods in it!"

Three hundred and sixty-five points need to give birth to three hundred and sixty-five one's own gods, which requires a terrifying accumulation. It was during this period of fighting, killing countless strong people, and devouring the essence of qi and blood that made the forty-nine Zhuxian Flying Swords almost evolve to the point of medium-grade Xuan soldiers, but even one of their own gods did not succeed in breeding.

The three hundred and sixty-five trick points of the ancient style have already been opened up to the extreme, the first choice is the dantian, after the swallowed qi and blood essence has been further refined, it has been precipitated in it, and the qi of creation has been conceived, and now in the dantian space, there is already a spiritual light, and it is still one step away from achieving its own gods.

After refining all the qi and blood that had been swallowed this time, Gu Feng stood up and looked at the north, and the center of the earth thousands of miles away was the real place where the wind and clouds gathered.

Looking back at the distance, the blood on the sea surface soared into the sky, and from time to time there was a sword light splitting the sky, and the sword qi was in all directions, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and the sea surface was dyed red.

Gu Feng saw that Qin Qiong's four gods of war sat in the four heavenly firmaments, but whenever there were powerful desolate beasts, they stepped forward to kill them, and the rest of the time they did not move, just to protect and train the future generations.

Turn your mind and look at yourself.

"There is still one point left, the first god is about to be conceived, how about it?" Gu Feng pondered, his eyes turned, and he took off, and in a blink of an eye, he was thousands of miles away, and it was a few vertical and horizontal, and he came to a barren mountain, and in a remote corner, he opened up a cave and drilled into it.

Sacrifice the thick earth flag, the earth is pervasive, protect itself, and hide it.

Gu Feng sat down cross-legged, took out the body of the blue-winged bird, sacrificed forty-nine Zhuxian swords, inserted them into the huge corpse, devoured the essence of qi and blood, evolved and improved, and then ignored it.

He took out the desolate beast minotaur again, pressed the palm of his hand, and the small sapling stretched out its roots, and in a moment it devoured the body of the desolate beast in the realm of breaking the void, and after a while, the little sapling fed back a pure vitality.

The conduction of qi returns to the source and introduces the dantian space.

The ancient style meant to guard the dantian, run the exercises, and inject vitality into the light group in the center of the dantian.

Buzz ......!

The light had a spirituality, as if excited, and trembled violently.

"Divine infusion, spiritual transformation, divine conception, when will it not be born!"

The ancient wind of the sea of knowledge crossed a heavenly sound, like a roar before the opening of the world, containing Dao rhyme, a little divine light broke away from the true soul, fell down, straight into the dantian space, and injected into the light cluster.

Breaking new ground, the light group metamorphosed, forming a three-inch villain.

The facial features are clear, the limbs are sound, Yanran is an ancient style that has been reduced to the extreme, but the expression is indifferent, there are no seven emotions and six desires, as if a real god is high.

The moment the villain was successfully conceived, Gu Feng felt a force growing out of thin air, his physical body strengthened, his strength skyrocketed, and the dantian space expanded again, and even his true soul was improved.

Potential breaks the limits and further sublimation.

"So this is its own god!"

Carefully inducted, and repeatedly confirmed, Gu Feng had an enlightenment, the so-called own gods, is the birth of his own blood and qi, the incarnation of divinity, like a doppelganger-like existence, but there is no function of a doppelganger, can only suppress himself.

"Just giving birth to a god has improved my true soul by one unit, the strength of my physical body has increased by 100,000 catties, and even the dantian space has been expanded by nearly double, which is also an overall improvement!"

Since reaching the peak of heaven and man, his strength has never improved, but he didn't expect such a big change this time, which made him see the way to improve his combat power.

Gu Feng had a feeling that if he really bred three hundred and sixty-five of his own gods, his combat power at that time would not be able to confront the Void Breaking Ancestor head-on.

After the ancient wind was stabilized, it was found that the flying sword had devoured the flesh and blood essence of the corpse, and the transparent sword body was blooming with light, and it was undergoing transformation.

"Close, huh?"

With a movement in his heart, the ancient wind urged the qi and blood, infused the flying sword, and got his blessing and sacrifice, the flying sword finally completed its transformation, and after a burst of humming, the breath soared, and it entered the middle grade Xuanbing in one fell swoop.

"Okay, good, it's really a double happiness!"

The ancient wind was overjoyed, received the earth and thick soil flag, the body shook, the power erupted, the entire mountain peak was shattered, and it flew away, standing under the sky, stepping on the white clouds.

Chic and romantic, like a true fairy.

As soon as his gaze froze, he found that a big battle was taking place in the distance, and a hundred-zhang long black python swept the black wind and attacked a golden light shield.

"The Cave Heaven Demon that has turned into a desolate beast?" Gu Feng showed joy, "Look at the power of my sword array?"

Stepping on the clouds, in a few steps, you will come to the destination.

High in the sky, black clouds rolled wildly, obscuring half of the sky, and the black serpent spewed flames, scorching the golden light shield. In the valley below, there are five young heroes, who are working together to urge a large golden bowl, and it is difficult to resist.

"Xia Bingbing, Ling Hu Fei!"

Among the five people, Gu Feng recognized two, thinking back to the past, when he first came to Red Clay City, he fought in the ring and fought in the Zhenlong Realm, he was familiar with Xia Bingbing and Ling Hufei, and he was also considered to have lived and died together, and now that he encounters it, he will not care no matter what.

"Sword formation, out!" Gu Feng pointed into a sword, and forty-nine flying swords rose into the air, forming a curtain of light, appearing in the sky above the black snake, suddenly exploding, hanging around, enveloping the big snake.

"Another damn human!" The black snake raised its eyes, red as blood, cruel and violent, and was about to open its mouth to swallow the person opposite, but found that sword qi descended from the sky, splashing strings of sparks on him.

"Are you tickling me?" the black serpent flicked its tail, and the demonic mist rolled out, almost breaking the sword array.

"Medium-grade flying sword, even if it forms a sword formation, it is still not enough to deal with the strong people in the cave sky!" Gu Feng sighed, "The sword array is one, and the immortal is a sword!"

The thought turned, the seal changed, and the forty-nine flying swords converged into one, forming a great sword of Zhuxian, which fell in the air, broke through the black mist, and went straight into the body of the big snake to destroy.

The big black snake screamed miserably, and screamed miserably: "Damn humans, how can you kill me with a small means." Space moves, out!"

A huge power erupted in his body, moving the Zhuxian Sword out.

"Space supernatural powers!" Gu Feng's expression changed slightly, his eyebrows flashed, and he slashed his soul with a knife, slashing the big snake that was chaotic and violent, and did not have any soul guardian supernatural powers, and destroyed the sea of knowledge.

"Go!"

Without waiting for the corpse to fall, Gu Feng pointed his hand, and the flying sword turned back, and re-entered the body of the big snake along the wound, plundering the essence of the big snake. The huge snake body of a hundred feet quickly dried up.

The five heroes below naturally saw this scene and were excited.

"That's Gu Feng, he is so powerful that he killed the Cave Sky Snake with a single move, it's too powerful!" Xia Bingbing was shocked.

"He's left us behind completely. Ling Hufei's expression was complicated, with envy, and a trace of imperceptible jealousy.

The other three weren't much different.

They collected the defensive weapon and were about to take off into the air, going to reminisce about the past, but saw that the corpse of the big snake had turned into ashes, and the ancient wind had already volleyed away, leaving only one sentence: "Everyone, there is danger ahead, don't rush in!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, five drops of holy liquid fell, levitating in front of Ling Hufei and the others.

Alas......!

In front of the holy liquid, he was a little excited, and at the same time sighed faintly, which was not what it tasted like.

Unwillingness to be rescued?

The loneliness of almsgiving?

The identity gap?

Or is it the complexity of self-esteem?