Chapter 37: The Murderous Soul of the Roc (I)
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After slowly sorting out the thoughts in the sea of consciousness, Wu Potian finished his eyes, and stared at the pair of golden wings in front of him, and he was full of emotion in his heart:
"Flying Golden Feather!" he whispered,
"It's really a good thing, I can't imagine that my martial arts have not yet cultivated to the level of the martial king, and I can fly to the sky, with the cheating device of the flying golden feather, it will greatly enhance my strength in the future, and I want to fly up the cliff The dream will also become a reality.
That's a great thing, hahaha......"
In the thoughts left by the old man Jiuxuan, he said that this pair of flying golden feathers was a supreme treasure that he had spent twelve years of hard work and carefully smelted, and it was not only several times faster than the ordinary flying wings in the world, but also had the ability to travel through space in a short time.
But to do this, you must have the skill to reach the level of the grandmaster, therefore, for Wu Potian, it is just an expectation, not practical at all, his current skill is still two great realms away from the realm of the grandmaster, this is still Wu Potian, if others don't even have to think about it, they will never think about it for the rest of their lives.
The old man Jiuxuan said: There are also some flying feathers in the world, and their function is to fly, and they soar in the sky like birds. It is the dream of countless martial cultivators, and it is a beautiful thing that martial cultivators even dream of. But few have been able to reach it.
Martial cultivation must break through to the level of the Martial Emperor before he can fly in the sky. And in the entire Longao Empire, according to statistics, there are hundreds of millions of cultivators, and there are less than thirty Martial King-level existences, and the Martial Monarch-level cultivators only suspect one, but the Martial Emperor does not have one.
The rest of the people all stopped at the realm of samurai, martial artists, and grandmasters and stagnated, and they were not allowed to advance an inch for the rest of their lives.
This is not only a matter of exercises, but the most important thing is qualifications, whether it is cultivating the Tao or cultivating martial arts, the first priority is qualifications. If you don't have the qualifications to surpass ordinary people, you won't be able to cultivate the ideal realm in your life.
In addition to the innate physique, the first priority is understanding.
What is the cultivation of martial arts? What will happen to the cultivation in the future? In a sect, everyone practices the same amount of exercises, but why do some people have profound skills and some people cannot reach the realm of others in their lifetime?
This is all determined by the level of understanding, as the saying goes: "The master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual." That's what I'm talking about, the same exercises. Different people will achieve different results in their cultivation, and without understanding, they will never reach the pinnacle of cultivation.
This Flying Golden Feather has been tempered by the Nine Xuan Old Man for twelve years of True Yuan, and it has been fully smelted. It is completely different from ordinary flying wings, which are meant to fly on the body, while flying golden feathers are not necessary. It can be completely integrated into the human body, and has been completely refined by the old man of Jiuxuan with his true yuan power. It can be transformed into a molecule or particle-like substance with the user's mind, and it exists in the human body.
It's not just fast. You can travel through space for a short time, and you can also avoid the danger of being robbed by others, because it has become one with people, and you can't snatch it unless you kill the person who holds the treasure.
And the flying wings existing in the Flying Feather Continent generally have to fly on their bodies, and after flying, they will be withdrawn, which is much worse, and the two are not at the same level at all.
And the problem that Wu Potian is facing now is that this flying golden feather is dominated by a soul, and it is a peerless fierce soul, or has the realm of a heavenly demon, which is equivalent to a tenth-level demon beast, and its skill is much higher than that of Wu Potian.
The old man Jiuxuan said in his thoughts: "The flying golden feather is a peerless spiritual treasure that the old man spent twelve years of hard work and smelted with a variety of rare refining materials, and there is a fierce soul golden winged Dapeng to dominate its soul, it has the strength of the heavenly demon realm, although the old man has oppressed and limited the power of his fierce soul, but it cannot be suppressed too much, otherwise it will lose the meaning of its soul domination, so if the treasure owner wants to use this spiritual treasure, he must first subdue the fierce soul for his use, otherwise, he cannot use this spiritual treasure, and wait for the destined person to ......."
Now, what Wu Potian has to do is first to subdue the Heavenly Demon Golden-winged Dapeng Fierce Soul in the Hexagonal Spirit Crystal, otherwise, he will be blind if he gets the treasure.
If he can't be subdued, Wu Potian will die, and he will be robbed of his soul by the Heavenly Demon Golden-winged Dapeng and turn into a humanoid demon beast.
If the power of the mind is insufficient, it will be devoured by the Heavenly Demon Fierce Soul, and the soul will be damaged at the least, and the body will be killed at the worst.
This is also a disguised test of the old man Jiuxuan to the treasurer.
Thinking of this, Wu Potian took a deep breath, looked at the peerless treasure Flying Golden Feather in front of him, and gradually became eager in his eyes.
After adjusting the state to the best, the ten fingers of both hands quickly joined together, the index finger was stretched out, the ring finger was bent downward, and the thumbs of both hands were upturned to the sky, forming a lotus-shaped treasure seal, and the true qi of the ten fingers continued to overflow, forming a lotus-shaped lotus shape.
After forming countless lotus treasure seals, he gradually integrated the power of his mind into the hexagonal spirit crystal, and the true qi in his body was wild, and with a clear sound in his mouth, the lotus-shaped true qi treasure seal floating in the air immediately rioted like a spirit, and quickly rushed into the hexagonal spirit crystal.
Suddenly, tens of thousands of lotus-shaped true qi formed a large net of true qi, encircling the Flying Golden Feather to the death.
After completing this step, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and forced out a body of essence condensed essence blood, and suddenly spewed out a puff of blood mist from his mouth, shooting straight into the flying golden feather.
Sneer......
The Flying Golden Feather and the Hexagonal Spirit Crystal all suddenly made a sneering sound, and as soon as the essence blood sprayed on them, it boiled like boiling water.
But even though the surface was boiling, the Flying Golden Feather and the Hexagonal Spirit Crystal had no intention of fusing and absorbing at all.
Seeing this scene, Wu Potian immediately increased the infusion speed of his true qi and tightly wrapped the Flying Golden Feather. And his mental power had also invaded the core of the hexagonal spirit crystal, the flying golden feather, and began to start a life-and-death struggle with the golden-winged Dapeng fierce soul
As soon as the power of his mind entered the hexagonal spirit crystal, the scene in front of him changed abruptly, a golden-winged Dapeng bird with a head of dozens of zhang long and a golden light shining all over his body, with a fierce chirp, the murderous aura flashed, and a pair of golden eyes burst out to look extremely hideous, and the cold fierce flames danced under his eyes, and instantly appeared in front of Wu Potian's eyes.
This golden-winged Dapeng giant bird opened its sharp long beak, and its four long claws on each leg were like four steel hooks, flashing with sharp golden light, and its wings fanned, stirring up the wind blade in the sky, and killing directly towards the figure that Wu Potian had conjured up with his soul.
The cold and violent killing aura made Wu Potian break out in a cold sweat, and he complained to the old man Jiuxuan in his heart: Ya, this is clearly a descendant of a demon god, and they have all evolved to the realm of the peak of the heavenly demon, as long as there is still a trace of demon soul, it is not something that my little warrior level can defeat, you are so strong, dare to catch it and seal it into the hexagonal spirit crystal as a weapon soul, this can make me miserable!
"Grandma's, such a fast speed, so many wind knives, this is simply fierce!"
Wu Potian immediately conjured up countless ghost shadows, and the blue light all over his body appeared sharply, forming a shield like an eggshell, narrowly avoiding the sudden blow of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart.
"This guy's speed is not ordinary, as long as I am not careful, I will be swallowed by this big guy......"
It seems that today's task is too arduous, and I must do my best to fight against it, otherwise, I really can't say who will kill the deer!
Wu Potian, who was awake, was in a phantomous shape, his face instantly became cold from peaceful, and in the rapid illusion, he suddenly attacked with both hands, and punched two punches towards the golden-winged Dapeng who was chasing after him, these two punches flashed with golden light, and the true qi that was punched out quickly turned into a giant dragon of nearly twenty zhang, and as soon as it appeared, it raised its head to the sky and let out a loud dragon groan:
Roar... Roar... Roar......
This dragon chant was overwhelming in all directions, and even the surrounding space was solidified, and the golden-winged Dapeng fierce soul that flew rapidly couldn't help but stagnate.
Then, in the midst of the lightning and stone fire, the dragon tail that flashed with golden light faced the fierce soul of the Dapeng that was chasing after him quickly, and a divine dragon swung its tail like a huge steel whip towards the golden-winged Dapeng.
"Fluffy ......"
When the dragon's tail and the Dapeng bird meet, there is a series of loud sounds, and the forests and rocks in all directions are all powdered and fluttering in the air.
However, the spirit of the Great Roc did not disappear, but just rolled out quickly...... (To be continued......)