Chapter 1 I am the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, the Ten Thousand Crows
Concentrate, breathe, close your eyes.
The supernatural power worked, and a chaotic-colored ocean appeared in his mind, and countless points of light flew in it, densely packed like stars at night.
Wang Yu tried to condense his spirit to get close to a certain point of light, turned his mind into a big hand, captured it, turned it into a faint crow-shaped Dao Yun, and flew into his body.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, three points of light suddenly flew out of his body, turning into transparent crows, spreading his wings and chirping loudly, as if mocking him, and flew into the vast ocean in an instant.
"Is it so difficult to cultivate?" Wang Yu opened his eyes dejectedly, very discouraged.
It's been three days since I crossed over to the world of the gods, and I've been at a loss at the beginning, and now I have to accept it.
At this time, before the gods, he didn't know how long it was, but he knew that Wen Zhong had already entered the door.
Moreover, Wen Zhong's second-generation disciple Jin Ling is a third-generation disciple.
And he, the third generation disciple of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, is a fourth-generation disciple.
Nominally, Wen Zhong is his uncle.
"Wen Zhong has been in the field for ten years, and according to his age, it will not be more than fifty years since he became a god!"
Wang Yu's expression was solemn and his mood was heavy.
He didn't expect that he would actually cross over, and he also crossed over to become a disciple of the fourth generation of the Interception Sect, let alone that he would travel to such a dangerous point in time that can be called the eve of the night.
You must know that the interception of the sect was targeted by the other three religions and other saints during the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and it fell to the point of almost extinction.
In other words, now, the time for the interception of religion to exist is running out.
Unfortunately, when he was about to perish, he crossed over, which can be described as the beginning of hell.
If nothing else, there is a high probability that he will die with the destruction of the sect and die in the era of the gods a few decades later.
Oh, by the way, in his original world, it is called death, in this world, it is called falling.
"Strength, only with enough strength can you change everything!" Wang Yu is well aware of this.
After knowing the approximate time, he knew that his time was running out, so he didn't have to engage in any psychological construction so hypocritically.
Directly found his master, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and asked for cultivation.
Anyway, he didn't want to die.
Although the future is so desperate, even the saint and ancestor can't change it... But he felt that if he had the strength to change the future of the sect, at least, he might be able to survive on his own.
"I don't want to fall!" Wang Yu's expression was firm.
When the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit heard his request, she didn't say much, and taught him a magical power called [Ten Thousand Crows].
So far, he has been cultivating for three days!
It's just that... Three days have passed...
Up to now, his cultivation achievements cannot be said to be fruitless, only to be said to be fruitless.
To cultivate Mancrow, you need to first condense the Dao Essence, then use the Dao Essence to condense the Dao Text, and finally use the Dao Essence to build the Fire Raven Core, so that it can be regarded as an entry.
And it took him three whole days to condense a total of sixteen Dao Essences, and thirteen of them were run.
Feeling the pitiful, lonely taste of the three Dao Yun in his body, Wang Yu shook his head weakly.
Who can know that this essence can not only be condensed and condensed by comprehension, but more importantly, it can be suppressed.
His body was too light, or his talent was not enough, and he couldn't suppress those Dao Aggregates, so he condensed sixteen Dao Aggregates in three days, but he was able to run thirteen.
You must know that the minimum requirement for cultivating the first stage of Mancrow Technique, the Dao Yun stage, is also thirty-six.
According to the current situation, he doesn't know how long it will take him to meet this requirement.
"Don't be discouraged, meditate, cultivate slowly, your talent is not bad." Nearby, a voice came.
Wang Yu turned his head and saw a figure sitting next to him, it was Luo Xuan, the second senior brother who had obtained the decree of the master and was responsible for guiding him.
That's right, it is the famous one in the future, when he was a god, he single-handedly singled out Jiang Ziya, Yang Jian, Huang Tianhua, Lei Zhenzi, Tuxingsun, and Wei Hu Six people without falling behind, but in the end, because the defense was not strong and the magic weapon was restrained, he was killed by Li Jing, the king of Tota, who controlled the thirty-three golden exquisite towers, and was then named Luo Xuan, who was named Huode Xingjun.
"The Ten Thousand Crows Technique was created by the ancestor, and the highest can reach the supreme supernatural power of Da Luo's divine power, you are just a mortal, you have just cultivated, and it is normal for your speed to be slow."
As if sensing Wang Yu's doubts, Luo Xuan explained aloud, but still didn't open his eyes.
"Is that so?" Wang Yu sighed in his heart, retracted his gaze, and doubted his belief.
"Well, senior brother, I was the same as you at the beginning, what you have experienced, I have also experienced." Luo Xuan continued to comfort: "The most important thing in cultivation is to be calm, not to be impatient, step by step, after a long time, get used to it, and the supernatural power will naturally be cultivated." ”
Listening to the comfort of the senior brother, Wang Yu felt slightly better, if this was the case, it would be great.
Take a deep breath, adjust your mentality, recall the supernatural cultivation exercises, close your eyes, and the familiar Dao Yun Ocean suddenly resurfaces in your mind.
"Although the talent is not very high, the mentality is good." After Wang Yu closed his eyes, Luo Xuan finally opened his eyes, his calm gaze fell on Wang Yu, nodded slightly, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
"As long as you keep persevering, you can still cultivate the foundation of the Orange Crow-level Manado."
Luo Xuan thought in his heart and withdrew his gaze again.
The words that comforted Wang Yu before, of course, were just comforts.
After all, he was also a cultivator of the Ten Thousand Crow Technique, and when he first cultivated, in just one day, he condensed one hundred and sixty-five Dao Essences, and then it took less than ten days to condense a Purple Crow Dao Text.
In the end, it only took less than three years in total to enter the Purple Crow-level Ten Thousand Crows Technique, which was equivalent to the Golden Immortal Divine Power.
You must know that the Ten Thousand Crows Technique was created by the Shangqing Sage Tongtian Sect Master, and there are seven levels: Red Crow, Orange Crow, Blue Crow, Crow, Purple Crow, White Crow, and Black Crow.
The power of the Ten Thousand Crows of cultivation at each level is different, corresponding to the Seven Realms of the Eight Realms of Cultivating Immortals, Heavenly Immortals, True Immortals, Xuan Immortals, Golden Immortals, Taiyi Golden Immortals, and Daluo Golden Immortals.
Luo Xuan was able to cultivate the Golden Immortal-level Purple Crow Ten Thousand Crows Technique, and among the disciples of the Interception Sect, he was considered to be famous.
"With the situation of the junior brother, the orange crow and ten thousand crows technique, which is equivalent to the heavenly immortal supernatural power, should be enough."
After all, a talent like him is still a very small minority after all.
Closing his eyes, Luo Xuan was still thinking, but it was just a thought, and then he left a trace of his mind to pay attention to Wang Yu, and the other minds sank back into cultivation.
……
In the ocean of Dao Yun, Wang Yu concentrated, aimed at a Dao Yun, condensed his thoughts, and captured it as usual.
As he focused, the Dao Yun continued to expand in front of him, and when he gradually occupied the entire thought, the power of the thought rushed out in an instant, capturing that Dao Yun.
Airplanes~
However, at this moment, a wave of fluctuations was born out of thin air, and without knowing it, it rushed into the mind, and the trembling brain roared, and the mind dispersed unconsciously.
As soon as the mind was scattered, it naturally lost its power, and the Dao Yun turned into a transparent crow, spread its wings, roared highly, rushed out of the confinement, fell into the Dao Yun Ocean, and mixed with other Dao Yun, and was no longer to be found.
"What the hell!" The Dao Yun that was finally in his hands flew away, and Wang Yu was furious, looking for the source of the fluctuation.
A stream of information came from the fluctuations and appeared in the brain.
[Visualization: You can visualize anything as you like, and as you progress in your visualization, you will eventually have all the power of the visualization. 】
"Visualization? What's that? Avatar? The golden finger I crossed? Plug? ”
Wang Yu thought for a moment, his anger dissipated a lot, he thought for a while, and suddenly felt those Dao Yun that were everywhere, but he didn't let him capture them, and anger rose from his heart.
"You can visualize anything, right? So I can visualize a neutron star? ”
Chill the breath!
Half a day's results are gone!
Although the root cause is because he can't suppress those Dao aggregates, ......
Wang Yu gritted his teeth.
Iron chains can't tie the tiger, but a mountain can, not only can the tiger, but also allow the tiger to swim in it.
Neutron stars were the heaviest and most massive objects he knew, one to two times heavier than the Sun.
On average, every cubic centimeter of volume can weigh 100 million tons.
What is this concept?
If he can really visualize a neutron star, let himself have the power of a neutron star.
It doesn't take too much, just this weight and density, I don't believe that this Dao Yun can still rush out!
However, those are the most beautiful imaginations, how can they be imagined?
[Confirm the visualization of the neutron star, visualize.] 】
As he pondered, the fluctuation was like a fish beating, and then a force came into his brain, falling into the deepest part of his memory, like a fishhook, shaking for a moment, and something was hooked.
The thing was extremely small at first, unintelligible, like a black dot, but quickly grew larger.
When he was pulled in at an equal distance and could see his appearance clearly, Wang Yu was stunned: "Medium... Neutron star? ”