There are many real achievements in the world.

However, there is no difference in the cultivation methods.

First, the qi and blood in the body are transformed into special blood, and then the strength is born from the blood.

However, the cultivation methods recorded in this Nine Heavens Township Fengshen True Skill were different from all the True Skills that Su Heng had seen.

This true skill is divided into three steps in total, in addition to the transformation of qi and blood and the birth of strength, there is also a special step called soul locking and sealing gods in the middle.

In this step.

Cultivators are required to go to the Phantom Sea Desert to hunt a monster called Lingsha.

With the soul of the spirit, it is integrated into the strength, so that the blood seal in the body is changed, and all kinds of incredible magical means are given.

If the grandmaster cultivates, he can better integrate his own concentration into his strength. And if an ordinary martial artist practices this exercise, it can also greatly lower the threshold of martial arts for breaking through the grandmaster in the future.

Moreover, this true skill does not require a martial artist to have extra qi and blood.

It can directly induce the blood imprint that has been transformed to return to the innate again.

This method is somewhat similar to the cloud-turning smoke evil method that Su Heng once practiced, but some of the details are obviously much more clever. There are no such exaggerated sequelae, but the requirements for qualification and perception will be higher.

"Whew!"

Su Heng looked at it for about half a quarter of an hour.

After a cursory flip, he gently put down the book in his hand.

"The foundation of the Immortal Mountain is really extraordinary, just this true skill, if it spreads, I am afraid it will make countless martial arts masters crazy." He sighed inwardly.

Think about it too.

A cultivator in the Immortal Mountain.

But there is no godly blood unique to the Golden Family.

But in terms of comprehensive strength, its whole even steadily suppressed those thousand-year-old families.

The strength of its heritage can be imagined.

Some of these cultivation concepts, even in Su Heng's opinion today, have an unbelievable feeling.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door outside.

Su Heng came to the door and saw two women standing in front of the door.

The one on the left has a long chest and thighs, a sweet face, and looks like he is only in his twenties, with a very natural smile on his face.

The one on the right is dressed in white, holding a long sword in his arms, and his face is cold.

"There are really people here."

When the big-breasted woman saw Su Heng, she was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "Sorry to bother, we just came to take a look around, thinking about getting to know each other with the people around us." ”

After some conversation.

Su Heng learned that the big-breasted woman was named Ning Yuanyuan.

seems to be the daughter of a certain official family in Ningzhou, cultivating to be at the peak of the furnace martial arts.

And the white-clothed woman on the right with a fierce face is named Bai Xiao, she is an elder of a local gang in Haozhou, and her strength is also at the peak of martial arts, but she feels that Su Heng is much stronger than Ning Yuanyuan beside her.

As for Su Heng.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

He didn't use his real name, but used the name Shi Heng to disguise instead.

As for his own appearance, Su Heng has the two talents of King Kong and Shura, and his flesh and bones can be changed at will.

Changing the appearance slightly is as simple as eating and drinking water for Su Heng, and it can't be simpler. He lied that he was a cultivator from Ruizhou, and Ning Yuanyuan and Bai Xiao didn't think much about it.

Ning Yuanyuan looked at Su Heng.

His eyes flowed, and then he said with a smile, "I heard before that the Nine Heavens Township Sealing Divine Skill is quite unique, and when I finally participate in the assessment, I will set up a formation to suppress the rest of the strength and the Grandmaster's divine killing moves, and when the time comes, although there will still be a gap between the Oven Martial Master and the Grandmaster, the gap will not be too big to be overcome." After all, most of the Grandmaster powerhouses are already old, and aside from the two major advantages of strength and Spirit, the remaining physique will become a shortcoming and disadvantage. ”

"The Nine Heavens Township Fengshen has extremely high requirements for qualifications, but there is not much demand for qi and blood." Su Heng added simply.

The woman in white named Bai Xiao spoke, "I heard that the cultivation of the Nine Heavens Township Sealing Divine Skill requires the cooperation of the Spirit Sha, and the Spirit Sha is a unique monster that lives in the Phantom Sea Desert. ”

"Phantom Sea Desert..."

Su Heng had heard of the name Phantom Sea Desert.

He only knew that it was a vast forbidden area of life, and the environment inside was extremely harsh.

Even if the Grandmaster goes deep into it, if he doesn't pay attention, he will be completely lost in it and turn into dry bones.

After a brief conversation.

The three of them each had gains, and Ning Yuanyuan and Bai Xiao did not stay for long.

After greeting Su Heng, he left in a hurry, as if he was planning to find a few other people to come forward to inquire and get acquainted.

Su Heng didn't have such an idea at all.

For him, the vast majority of the people who participated in the trials here would eventually be eliminated.

Passers-by only.

There's no need to take the time to get to know it.

You just need to practice with peace of mind and finally pass the trial assessment.

Thinking like this, Su Heng returned to his cave mansion, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed, recalling the content of the Nine Heavens Township Divine True Skill, but in just two or three breaths, he had already entered the deepest level of meditation and began to try to cultivate.

——

In the blink of an eye.

Half a month has passed.

The edge of a deep, silent, undisturbed waterhole.

Su Heng's upper body was naked, sitting cross-legged, and his lower abdomen, which had twelve dense abdominal muscles, was contracting rapidly with the rhythm of breathing, like overlapping waves.

"Whew!"

He spat out a mouthful of white mist forward.

The sound of bursting out was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the whole mountain forest was shaking back and forth.

The deep pool in front of him was forcibly separated by the violent air flow exhaled from Su Heng's heart, setting off ripples, revealing the black silt below and the dense aquatic plants like hair.

"Finally it worked!"

This exercise was even more challenging than Su Heng had imagined.

With his current potential of seventy-two, it actually took so long to successfully get started.

"The next thing is to find the spirit evil, and try to integrate the spirit evil into the Yin Xue transformed by the Nine Heavens Township Fengshen." Su Heng immediately set off, left from the Daokan Mountain, and soon came to the edge of the Phantom Sea Desert.

Endless deserts.

There is no end in sight, as if you are in a furnace.

Even Su Heng's monster-like physique felt an unbearable heat here.

Undulating sand dunes are everywhere in front of you, and the hot wind blows through them, and the traces of walking through them are quickly worn away by countless gravel stones, and it is easy to get lost in the desert if you don't know how to find your way.

"There are so many martial arts relics here."

Su Heng was not in a hurry to go deep into the desert, but wandered around the periphery.

I didn't go two steps before I saw a buried building in the yellow sand.

The huge columns were mutilated, and there seemed to be a square below, and there were steps leading upwards, but the temple that should have been magnificent was completely buried and there was no trace of it.

Su Heng took two steps forward.

I wanted to see if the pattern on the stone slab in the square had any special meaning.

Swish!

The inconspicuous sandbag exploded abruptly.

A black beam of light pierced through the air with a sharp and piercing whistling sound, stabbing straight towards Su Heng's front door.

Su Heng didn't avoid much, opened his big mouth, and bit down directly forward.

Click!

Dark green poisonous blood gushed out.

The black light was a scorpion tail with a high degree of venom.

There was a hissing sound from the sand pile below, and a black-shelled poisonous scorpion more than a meter long crawled out with teeth and claws, and was trampled to death by Su Heng.

"Is this what it's called?"

Su Heng's nose twitched slightly, and he said with some disappointment, "It doesn't seem to be, it's just a very ordinary beast." ”

"If you want to find the spirit, I'm afraid you'll have to go deep into this desert."

The bad weather in the desert is good to say.

It was nothing to Su Heng, but how to identify the direction was a big problem.

Wait a minute!

Su Heng's head had a flash of inspiration.

He reached out and pulled the token from his trouser pocket.

The pattern on the token changes for a while, and finally forms an arrow trail. Su Heng tried to walk back and forth on the edge of the desert twice, but the direction pointed by the arrow did not change in any way.

"I didn't expect that after leaving Daokan Mountain, this token would still be able to play a role." It was a real surprise.

With this token.

It's like carrying a compass with you, so you don't have to worry about getting lost in the desert.

"Let's go inside!"

Su Heng no longer hesitated, and rushed forward with boiling energy.

Undulating sand dunes swept in front of him, and ancient and abandoned martial arts ruins could be seen everywhere.

The desert environment was harsh, the air was filled with the smell of rust, sulfur and gravel, the breath in the nostrils felt like a dripping porridge water, and the trachea and lungs were burning like a sharp pain.

Airplanes!

I walked for about half an hour.

The strength under Su Heng's feet slowly dispersed, and his burly body fell like a bat in a deserted city.

The bluestone streets, buried by yellow sand, are full of cracks, and red smoke rises from them. This place is close to the inner ring of the desert, and the sun bursts like a blazing torch, and if ordinary people appear here, they will probably be baked alive into a dried corpse in less than ten minutes.

"Can such a harsh environment really form naturally?"

Su Heng estimated it.

The air temperature here must be about 70 or 80 degrees.

The blazing heat naturally distorted the air, and everything you see seems a little distorted.

"Huh!"

He took off his white cloak and tossed it aside.

Immediately after, the sound of dense bones exploding came from Su Heng's body like popping beans.

He untied the restraints of the bone shrinking skill on his body, and in a few breaths, Su Heng returned to his original state, and his body, which was nearly six meters tall under normal conditions, appeared in this ancient ruin city like a walking magic mountain.

Click!

It seems to have sensed the arrival of an uninvited guest.

There was a loud noise from the depths of the city, and red smoke erupted like a spring.

In the huge crack beneath the smoke, a broad pitch-black palm stretched out, followed by a long pitch-black knife made of unknown materials and stuck into the ground.

Thundered!

The ground was torn apart by a tremendous force.

The buildings along the way collapsed in the violent shaking that followed, splashing sand and dust.

A three-armed giant more than five meters tall crawled out of the crack in front of Su Heng like this.

The giant's body was burly, but it was extremely hideous and terrifying. His body was made of stone, flesh, and some kind of plant, the two arms on the left and right were pitch black and rough stones, the arms growing out of his back were bloody muscles, and five terrifying fingers held an iron-black sword.

Roar!

As soon as the giant appeared, it roared.

The roar was like thunder, sending off a small sandstorm on the ground.

And then—

Without any hesitation.

The giant seemed to have no reason, only a pure desire to kill and destroy.

He charged towards Su Heng, and although his body was deformed, his speed and movements were not dexterous. The sharp roar that erupts from the sword every time it cuts through the air is a reflection of the exquisite skill that has been tempered for thousands of years.

Su Heng's pupils exploded instantly, and bloodshot spread.

Turned black and red.

Under the terrifying vision provided by the heavy pupil, there are also loopholes to follow in the wonderful high moves.

He retreated as an advance, first dodging sideways. Then, with the help of this gap, the big hand grabbed the hilt of the sword in the giant's hand, and the veins in Su Heng's hand were bulging one by one like the roots of an old book, and the violent power poured down unstoppably like a waterfall.

Bang!

The giant collapsed.

was forced to the ground by Su Heng.

The difference in size between the two is not too big, but Su Heng's tempered body can burst out with terrifying power that is difficult to resist.

Poof!

The pitch-black iron sword slashed through the giant's head.

Su Heng stepped on it like a giant roller.

The giant's head was also made of stone, giving Su Heng the feeling that was no different from the fragile eggshell.

Bang!

With a muffled sound.

The skull turned into pieces, and the giant's body, which had been forcibly condensed by some force, also scattered with a bang.

An unbearable smell of putrefaction spread into the air. Su Heng subconsciously held his breath, and his big fan-like hand waved lightly in front of him, letting these foul-smelling gases disperse with the wind.

Under the sun.

A crimson phantus shadow appeared on the giant's corpse.

The appearance of the phantom looks seven or eight points similar to the giant just now, but it does not have that kind of morbid deformity.

It was a proud warrior in golden armor, standing tall in front of Su Heng, his dead gray face still solidified with an indissoluble sadness.

"What happened in this desert?" Su Heng frowned slightly.

He was able to be sure this time.

The phantom that appeared in front of him was the spiritual evil needed to cultivate the Nine Heavens Township Sealing God.

Su Heng stretched out his hand to touch it, but the broad palm swept through the half-virtual and half-real spirit demon without hindrance.

"Touch it with all your strength, feel it with your heart..."A soft and clear voice came from behind Su Heng, but it almost startled him.

With his current cultivation and perception of the realm of the grandmaster.

How could anyone be so close to each other!?

Subconsciously, Su Heng wanted to rush forward and widen the distance, but suddenly found that his body couldn't move, like a worm trapped in amber!

(End of chapter)