Chapter 84: The End

Qiangu nodded secretly in his heart. In fact, he didn't know why he had this ability, which he only discovered when he took Lu Meng's sword and his body was tense.

Now that he heard the dean's fat grandfather explain, he quickly figured it out.

Defeating the Demon King's Soul, didn't he just subdue the Jiaolong Soul? Surrendering the Demon King's Essence Blood, wasn't he fed the Jiaolong Essence Blood when he was unconscious? Refining the Demon King's Demon Pill, wasn't he refining the Dragon Yuan?

Although Jiaolong has not completely transformed into a demon king, the essence blood and dragon yuan have reached the level that the demon king should have, and it is reasonable that there can be such a change through the ages.

At this moment, the dean said: "Not to mention the great danger and extremely small possibility of this technique, even if the above three requirements are met by coincidence, it is impossible to achieve the skill of the demon king." ”

The dean's words can be regarded as a deep understanding through the ages. Although he has dragon scale cloth armor and body protection, how can his defensive ability be compared to Jiaolong? After all, a person is a human, not a demon beast, even if he has the same skills as a demon beast, it is really difficult to reach the level that a demon beast can achieve!

Everyone was originally very interested in the eternal alchemy technique, but after listening to the dean's words, they all retreated.

"With the essence blood and demon pill of a demon king as the refining body, isn't this going to kill us?"

"Just obtaining the essence blood and demon pill of the demon king is already powerless, and it is necessary to defeat the soul of the demon king and prevent it from exploding the demon pill, how can this be described by the word 'dangerous', it is simply too dangerous!"

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"Damn, this is too dangerous!" He Dazhui scolded, and said: "Let Lao Tzu hunt a demon king, isn't this the old birthday star hanging himself - is he impatient?"

Lu Wei also shook his head and said, "Only the dean can do it!"

Thinking of those three requests, he retreated in his heart. However, he was soon relieved. If this alchemy technique could be cultivated so easily, no one would have given up this method in ancient times.

The dean was also relieved to see that everyone no longer had the idea of fighting this kind of body refining technique. To be honest, he was really afraid that some people would go to the demon forest to hunt the demon king with a hot head. The strength of the Demon King is ranked at the upper level in the entire Tianyan Continent, and if you really dare to hunt the Demon King, I am afraid that only those long-inherited 10,000-year-old families have this strength.

He then looked at the eternals, his eyes somewhat surprised. Just now, he thought that the eternal body would be lost, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would force out the eternal body refining technique.

And the eternal ability to practice this body refining technique is obviously a great opportunity. Thinking of the dragon scale armor on Qianegu's body, he quickly thought of the slaughtered dragon, whose demon pill had most likely entered the belly of Qiane.

"This kid has too many secrets!"

He then suppressed the curiosity in his heart and said, "Dabi continues!"

When everyone on the stage heard this, they immediately looked at Qiangu in unison, their eyes showed fear, and their steps moved back slightly, not daring to step forward at all.

"It's a fart! Lu Meng's sword failed to break through his defenses, we just went up to tickle him!" The person who spoke jumped directly off the stage, giving up the opportunity to compete for a place in the Great Wilderness Martial God Academy.

And with the first person's abandonment, soon, more and more people chose to give up. They also have no choice, they can't beat others, can they still stand on the stage and be beaten?

Eternal watched everyone jump out of the ring one by one, looked up at Lu Meng who was holding it, and Lu Meng waved his hand directly under this gaze and said, "Don't... Other... Other...... I'll go down now!"

As he spoke, he jumped from the stage to the ground, without hesitation.

"I can't beat you again, now that everyone is going down, I don't need you to rush it, I'd better go down by myself!" He Dong, the only one who stayed on the stage, also jumped out of the ring directly.

In this way, this big competition ended in a blur. The detailed rules of Dabi were changed, which shocked everyone and made people feel somewhat unacceptable. However, this year's Dabi is destined to be remembered. It's just because of the unprecedented deeds in the history of the Martial God Academy, "one person fighting a hundred people alone", and the name of the ages is destined to be remembered by everyone after today!

The final token was not expected, Qiangu, He Dong, and Lu Meng each got a piece, and all the students worked together to support a stick of incense under Qiangu's hands, and were given a chance to copy a book of Xuan-level martial arts.

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Dabi has gone, the Martial God Temple has returned to its previous calm, maybe there will be a few fierce disputes from time to time in a corner, that is, the blood ignited by Dabi during the day has not cooled.

There are stars outside the sky, in the dean's small courtyard, Qiangu sat at the head of the bed, watching Zhang Yu being wrapped in a light cocoon, the rising mist continued to surge upward, and the light cocoon became thicker and thicker, I am afraid that I will not be able to see her face if I don't do it.

Eternal sighed, the victory of Dabi during the day did not bring him the slightest joy, looking at the poor man sleeping in the light cocoon. He clenched his fists secretly, making a "rattle" sound.

Thinking of all the bad things that have happened recently, it is only because of my own strength is too weak. If you don't have enough strength, you can't even protect your wife who hasn't passed through the door, so how can you avenge your family?

Eternal was depressed in his heart, and unconsciously walked outside the house, looking up at the sky above his head, and his heart was even more depressed. Others may feel refreshed, but he always thinks that the sky above his head is like a pot lid firmly covering himself underneath, and he will not be able to turn over for eternity.

"Strength...... It's still strength!"

Qiangu's brow furrowed slightly, and then let go again. Although he craves strength, his strength has been greatly improved twice in a row. If he continues to improve, it will not be beneficial to him, and it will easily cause an unstable foundation.

Cultivation is a gradual process, but how can it be achieved overnight?

He knew this, but God really didn't have much time for him. There are only six years, and once the time passes, it will be powerless to return to the sky, and it will be difficult for Sister Yu to return to the present. However, in six years, how far can one's cultivation go?

Warrior King?

Or the Martial Emperor?

Even if he raised his strength to the realm of the Martial Emperor, in front of the Ghost Mist Jedi, it was still like a dream bubble, and throwing it into it would mean destruction.

Qiangu shook his head, raised his right palm, and the qi and blood surged into it slightly, and then he saw a cyclone hovering in the palm of his hand like a small dragon, and the surrounding air was obviously pulled by it, and the wind rose out of thin air.

Breath traction, wind out of thin air, this is the means that a martial artist has!

"I didn't expect that after taking half a drop of dragon blood, I would have such a change!"

When he made a move today, he had already noticed a change in himself. In the past, he was worried that he would not be able to play true qi like a martial artist, and that he would not be able to cultivate Xuan-level martial arts, but when he was in Dabi, he actually hit a "Cloud Gathering Style" casually, which surprised him.

"Could it be that this is the change brought about by the 'Sacrificial Blood' cultivation to the consummation realm?"

Eternal thought. He was trying his best to operate his mind at the moment, and the qi and blood in his body were stirring, and it was like a small dragon swimming. With a slight pull, a powerful force will erupt in the meridians.

"The blood sacrifice is complete, and the blood is like a dragon!"

Eternals said, but he quickly frowned. His strength has indeed increased, from the original 9,900 jin to 10,200 jin, which is all progress made in the realm of "sacrificing blood". However, did he really cultivate the "sacrificial blood" to the consummation realm?

No!

Far from it!

Qi and blood are like dragons, and he can barely achieve blood like a dragon now, and the real blood is like a dragon, it should be that both qi and blood are like dragons. Even if he stood there out of thin air, the huge aura shook the air like a dragon. Therefore, even if he stepped into the realm of "sacrificial blood" consummation, he could only be regarded as a "small consummation" realm.

"Huh?"

As soon as the eternal eyes turned, he saw the dragon scale texture appearing on his hand. Before, he was still depressed about his lack of strength, but now that he saw the dragon scale cloth armor on his body, his mood improved somewhat.

At the time of today's big competition, it can be said that the dragon scale cloth armor on his body has helped him a lot. Moreover, he also felt the strong defense of the dragon scale cloth armor, and the second-order martial artist did not want to break through his own defense with a full blow, not only the external force, but also the internal force.

He didn't know what kind of state the dragon scale armor's defense had reached, but he could feel that a martial artist who had cultivated below the fifth order of a martial artist should not be able to forcibly punch his qi into his body. As for whether the sixth-order martial artist would be able to break through his defenses, he still didn't know, and he estimated that he could only judge it by fighting these people head-on.

"Fifth Order Martial Master...... It's not enough!"

Eternals shook his head, retracted his gaze and turned to look into the air, his mood not improving in the slightest. As he said, the strength of a fifth-order martial artist alone could not satisfy him.

The future is bleak, what should I do?

Just as he was thinking wildly, a familiar voice came, "Child, can't you sleep?"

Eternal quickly followed the prestige, only to see that there was already a fat grandfather beside him. Without saying anything more, he just nodded.

"Cultivation is against the heavens, and the road is full of endless hardships and dangers, and the slightest carelessness will shatter bones. The dean said, he naturally knew the thoughts of the eternals, after all, his strength was enough for him to see all the movements in the Martial God Academy, and he asked instead, "Child, do you remember the four words that Grandpa gave you before?"

"Stick to your heart, keep demons from invading, guard against arrogance and rashness, and be down-to-earth. Qiangu nodded and said, although he said so, but his mood did not improve in the slightest.

"Grandpa warned you again today that you should never try the method of cultivation that can be achieved overnight, and there is no way to reach the sky in one step in this world. Stick to your heart, demons do not invade, guard against arrogance and rashness, and be down-to-earth. The dean said.

"Child, do you know what 'cultivation' is?"