Chapter Seventy-Two: The Trapped Zao Wou-Ki

"Damn, this time it doesn't seem like consciousness is attached to someone else, this is my body!"

In addition to looking like himself, even since he was a child, he would have a sense of dizziness as long as he was hungry, Zao Wou-Ki wanted to cry without tears, and when he arrived in a strange world, not only did he have no cultivation, but even his body became thin and thin, Master, what kind of play are you going to play?

But no matter what, you must find something to eat, otherwise you will definitely starve to death, a core disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect who was starved to death, it is estimated that he will be laughed off by the alien race when he says it!

"Damn, how can the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in this world be so low, and it can't even meet the minimum requirements for maintaining the body's qi and blood?"

Zhao Wou-Ki sat cross-legged on the ground, originally wanting to absorb some Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to replenish the decaying Qi and Blood according to the instinctive method of breathing in the Heavenly Land, but he found that after working hard for a long time, he had little effect, and that bit of Yuan Qi was not enough to maintain his basic survival. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's really hard to imagine how the vitality of this world can survive with such a low vitality!"

Zhao Wuji reluctantly gave up his plan to absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, after all, with the Yuan Qi required by the innate Dao body of the human race in the Heavenly Land, this bit of energy was simply a drop in the bucket and would not play a role.

"The Yuan Shen has dissipated, but my perception of the Great Dao is still there, I don't know if I can still exert the power of the Great Dao Law now?"

Slowly stretching out his finger, Zao Wou-Ki pointed upward, "The wind is coming!"

Suddenly, a tornado blew in the void, but Zao Wou-Ki didn't have time to be happy, so he quickly stopped using the Avenue of Wind and looked at his palm with a gloomy face.

I saw cracks appear in the palm of my hand, as if they might shatter at any time.

"Damn, my body is so weak at this time that I can't bear even a trace of the power of the Great Dao! Do you really want to starve to death here, you can't let me eat these iron lumps, right?" Zhao Wuji kicked the metal block in front of him hatefully, with a look of chagrin on his face.

"Huh?"

Zao Wou-Ki seemed to have thought of something, ignoring the faint pain on the instep of his foot, and gently picked up the metal block on the ground, and a faint power of the Golden Dao acted on the metal.

I saw that the metal block, which was originally hard, suddenly decomposed under the power of the Great Dao, and turned into wisps of pure metallic energy that was absorbed into Zhao Wouji's body.

A stream of heat flowed through his body, and Zao Wou-Ki suddenly felt that his hunger had subsided a lot, and he felt a little more strength in his body.

"It worked!"

Zao Wou-Ki happily looked at the endless metal world, with a look of excitement on his face, "Since the vitality of heaven and earth is not enough, then I will decompose the energy by myself, in this way, this metal garbage dump is the treasure land where my Zao Wou-Ki will rise again!"

Having found a suitable way to absorb energy, Zao Wou-Ki did not stop, and the pieces of metal were broken down into metallic energy by him, turning into streams of heat that were sucked into his body, making his dry body gradually full.

After absorbing day and night, he finally replenished the lost qi and blood, and Zao Wou-Ki began another cultivation journey.

"In the Demon God Continent, the human race that has unlocked the mark of the slave race can awaken the natal divine power to become a true immortal as long as he is an adult, but that can only be done when the heaven and earth are full of vitality and there is enough dragon tooth rice to eat, not to mention dragon tooth rice in this world, this heaven and earth vitality cannot even meet the most basic survival, let alone be used for cultivation. ”

In desperation, Zao Wou-Ki began to look through the memories that Wang Lin had inherited before in his mind, to see if there was any law decision to cultivate in such an extremely cruel world.

At this glance, Zhao Wuji was taken aback, there were a lot of supernatural powers in the Killing God Dao taught by the master in his mind, in addition to those perceptions of the Great Dao, those cultivation exercises were actually suitable for cultivation in this kind of heaven and earth vitality, it was simply a universal exercise!

"The name "Mixed Yuan Heavenly Scripture" is very powerful as soon as you hear it, and it is estimated that it is the mainstream practice of the true transmission and the core disciples;

Zao Wou-Ki recalled the scene when he possessed Wang Lin in the last trial scene, and the scene of a sword breaking ten thousand methods and annihilating the alien race suddenly made his blood boil, and if he didn't look for it, he chose it!

"First of all, the first step, I need enough energy to convert the energy into a sword element!"

A trace of the power of the Great Dao spread out in Zhao Wuji's hands, and the metal objects of nearly ten meters around it suddenly disappeared, turning into wisps of pure energy that were absorbed into his body and gathered in the lower dantian recorded in the exercises.

After constantly using the power of the Great Dao and converting countless metal garbage into energy, Zhao Wuji stopped using the power of the Great Dao with a slight dizziness, after all, his cultivation was too low at this time, and the power of the Great Dao could not be used frequently.

"The energy is enough, the next step is to convert all the energy in the dantian into the power of the sword element!"

Carefully controlling the energy in his body to circulate in the various meridians of his body according to the operation method recorded in the exercises, although with Zhao Wuji's realm, there was no need to worry about anything going wrong, but for the first time such a formal cultivation, he was still a little nervous in his heart.

"Whew!"

When the first wisp of energy returned to the dantian after running for a week and condensed into the sword element, Zhao Wouji also breathed a sigh of relief, and then confidently and boldly began to cultivate the power of the sword element.

The jade rabbit rises in the east, the golden black falls in the west, and time disappears quietly like quicksand between the fingers.

I don't know how long it has been, but Zao Wou-ki, who was covered in dust, slowly opened his eyes at a time close to dusk, and the sense of crisis in his heart that had been looming since he came to this world dissipated a lot.

After feeling the surging sword power in his body and the golden pill in the dantian that exuded a cold aura, Zao Wou-Ki once again studied the cultivation technique in his mind, as if he was hesitating about something.

"It seems that this cultivation time is a bit long, even the golden pill has been produced, and then you need to condense a large amount of sword yuan power, and finally the pill will be shattered into a baby, and a special yuan baby that belongs to the unique lineage of the mixed yuan sect - the sword baby!"

"But how much does this massive amount of sword yuan power need? There is no detail in the exercises, it is a little difficult to grasp! No matter, first condense the power of the sword yuan to the limit of the body, this time no matter what, you must condense the sword baby and fly out of the sky to see!"

The power of the metallic avenue spread out from his body, and countless pure energy was sucked into Zhao Wouji's body like a golden river, and after simply spreading a sword qi shield around him, he was once again immersed in cultivation.