Chapter 297: The Second Layer of Immortal Skill
After the death of the Nine Heavenly Gods, the anger became a storm. The sound is thunder. The left eye is the sun. The right eye is the moon. The four limbs and five bodies are four poles and five mountains. Blood is a river. The veins are in the ground. Muscles for the soil. Hair for the stars. The skin is grass and trees. The tooth bones are goldenstone. The essence is pearl jade. Sweat for the rain. Worms of the body. Felt by the wind. Turned into Li Ning.
The head is transformed into the East Mountain, the abdomen into the Middle Mountain, the left arm into the South Mountain, the right arm into the North Mountain, the foot into the West Mountain, the eyes into the sun and the moon, the tears into the rivers, the exhalation into the wind, the voice into thunder and lightning, and the ears into yin and yang.
Unexpectedly, in the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, this extremely powerful technique appeared.
"I have deprived so many people of their luck with the Nine Heavens Madness, and I have really become an invincible lucky star, hahaha! Open the Heavenly Divine Skill, there is no grade, I can't imagine that today, I can practice this peerless martial art, oops, the luck of the master, it is so good that it bursts, oops, I can't help but worship myself, Ye Yi, Ye Yi, why are you so smart? You said that you are so handsome, so smart, and so powerful, you want others, how can you live!"
After checking the information of the "Nine Heavens Divine Skill" in his mind, Ye Yi yelled excitedly. The more Ye Yi looked at it, the excitement in his eyes became thicker and thicker.
"However, I still have to find the other three swords, otherwise, after cultivating to a certain level, if I don't find the following exercises, the master will be tragic, but the master is helpless now, although he knows the whereabouts of the other three swords, but the three murderers, the master can't deal with one. ”
Ye Yi frowned and muttered, in the war between humans and demons, Lu Chaofeng's four swords were all beaten away by the heavenly demons and scattered between heaven and earth.
Now, judging from the information that Ye Yi knows, the Tiansha Sword is in the hands of Fa Wutian, the Heavenly Remnant Sword is in the hands of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Leng Qingyang, and the Tiandong Sword is in the hands of the Sword Heavenly King and Jiang Liu.
"Alas, I don't want to do anything else, let's practice one step at a time, now the master will cultivate first, the Nine Heavens Divine Skill hidden in the Heavenly Tribulation Sword? This should be the second part of the Nine Heavens Divine Skill, I will skip the first part directly, and cultivate the second part, I don't know if I will go mad...... Cultivating like this, the master will not die...... It's so tangled...... Forget it, don't care, let's practice first. ”
Ye Yi muttered a few words, this Nine Heavens Divine Skill, he directly skipped the first part and cultivated the second part, and he felt a little worried in his heart, but what kind of person Ye Yi is, he is born bold and not afraid of death, otherwise, he would not have cultivated the extremely dangerous Nine Heavens Madness under the instigation of the elders. How could he be greedy for life and afraid of death, afraid of such a small danger? At that moment, Ye Yi sat down cross-legged, and began to stabilize his mind according to the cultivation steps of the "Nine Heavens Divine Skill", and practiced this divine skill, and his mind was integrated into his body.
Ye Yi originally thought that it would definitely take a lot of time for him to calm down and integrate into his body. However, what made Ye Yi stunned was that he was just a thought, and his mind was completely integrated into it.
Entering the cultivation of the Nine Heavens Divine Skill so quickly made Ye Yi feel a little unbelievable.
"Hahaha, my understanding is so good, so fast, I have entered the state, the master is really a genius. Ye Yi couldn't help but start worshiping himself again, he really wanted to ask God, what to ask, to give him such demonic wisdom, plus such ungodly luck, he is so good, how can people in this world live.
Ye Yi clasped his hands together, his pupils slowly closed, and above his forehead, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword was red and shining, and Ye Yi, who was calm in the cultivation of the Nine Heavens Divine Skill, did not know that his body was entangled by a blood light. This kind of entanglement constantly tempered Ye Yi's body, and Ye Yi's originally somewhat dry skin became delicate as water, like an egg that had been peeled from its shell.
This is the part of the refining of the Nine Heavens Divine Skill, and the bones in Ye Yi's whole body are numb and itchy, as if he is in a hot spring as warm as the sun, and he feels comfortable and extremely comfortable. Immediately, Ye Yi's originally closed hands moved, as if on his hands, there were two butterflies flying in his hands, the handprints were getting faster and faster, and his ten slender fingers were wrapped with wisps of bewitching blood, from his handprints, one after another, he knocked out. Then, the blood light rose to the sky, wrapped around his body, and turned into brilliant red silk threads, wrapping his body, and the light and shadow in circles turned into a blood cocoon, surrounding him and exercising his body.
Ye Yi could clearly feel that the strength of his body, under the action of a magical force, was constantly improving.
On Ye Yi's forehead, a small tattoo of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword was constantly glittering, among them, blood light continued to fly out, countless blood lights, refining Ye Yi's body, and his skin appeared to be tender red after being nourished by blood light.
Suddenly, Ye Yi's ears moved, clicking, and he could hear a slight sound from his bones. This strange foreign force is tempering his body, bones, including the internal organs, Ye Yi can feel that he, his head, has become clear, as if everything can be penetrated in an instant, at one point. The spirit has become extraordinarily refreshing.
The strength of Ye Yi's body, under the impact of these blood lights, continued to become stronger, and soon, Ye Yi's physical strength broke through the first weight of the immortal power: fossils. It has reached the level of immortality, the second level: bronze. This kind of cultivation speed is unimaginably fast! Ye Yi felt that even among the undead clan, there was no one who could have this kind of cultivation speed except him, who could reach such a powerful level as him.
"Wow ha, not only is the Nine Heavens Divine Skill an entry, but this immortal skill has also become, for thousands of generations, the master has dominated the rivers and lakes, and now, as long as the master upgrades this body. At the same level, if you are close to me, it will definitely be an instant kill. Maybe you can even jump over the level to kill the enemy. Not bad, very good. Alas, the master is so powerful now, he is a little bit, and he can't help but worship himself. ”
Ye Yi's immortal skill, from a layman, to the first weight, and then to the second level, turned out to be only three short hours.
This kind of incomparably fast cultivation speed is simply an unbelievable and incomprehensible thing in the cultivation history of the undead.
This is what to do. If the undead people know, they are afraid that their jaws will fall in shock, and then, they will be jealous of Ye Yi and die!
Ye Yi cultivated like this, and cultivated directly from the day to the night, when the gentle moonlight in the sky shone down and shone on Ye Yi's body. Ye Yi seemed to feel that the moonlight shone on his body, and a mysterious power rushed into his body. The seal on Ye Yi's hand stopped, and the movement on his hand stopped, and when he stopped, he saw that on his body, on his forehead, the Heavenly Soul Mark that flashed with a strange red light, flashed with light, and it was gone. And those, wrapped around Ye Yi's body, the gorgeous, bewitching blood light turned into light smoke and gradually disappeared.
Then, Ye Yi slowly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, a trace of essence light flashed, shooting out a two-meter light. Instantly, vanishing, he slouched and stood up. At the same time, the bones in the body crackled, like frying beans in an iron pot. Ye Yi lowered his head, clenched his fists, and a bright red light flashed, and disappeared in an instant, he knew that this was the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, the boundless evil qi, not yet completely, absorbed by his body, so seeing the blood light appear, Ye Yi did not go to his heart.
Clenching his fists, Ye Yi could clearly feel that his fists contained a powerful force of killing, and he twisted his head, this feeling of being energetic was really refreshing. Ye Yi couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and then, with a kick of his footsteps, he turned into a bolt of lightning, rushed to the courtyard, and directly punched a rock with a strange shape, and his body was almost high.
Thundered!
This huge rock, under Ye Yi's bang, clicked, split apart, and shattered, Ye Yi nodded with satisfaction, and slowly withdrew his fist. He looked down at his fist and muttered, "I didn't expect that this Immortal Skill Second Level, the Bronze Realm, would be able to open mountains and crack stones. I don't know how much power I can burst out with my current strength, master?"