Chapter Twenty-Five: Six Thousand Years of Turtles in Ze
Wu Zhiqi, who had already set foot in the Xuan Immortal Realm, now that the meridians of his whole body had been repaired, there was naturally no need to stay in that small pool. Although the Tianxin Water in the pool is extremely wonderful, after all, it contains too little aura, so he directly entered the aura steaming, and absorbed the aura to his heart's content in the dreamlike Yunmeng Daze, which was used to reshape the Da Luo Jin Immortal Body. Wu Zhiqi revealed the beast body before, but it has not changed for a long time, and he misses the feeling of missing the beast body. If you really want to walk in the world, it is naturally convenient for you, not to mention that you have to change a set of clothes every time you change, Wu Zhiqi has always been a master who is afraid of trouble, and he still honestly appears in human form.
Originally, Wu Zhiqi was still a little strange, it stands to reason that this Yunmeng Daze's aura has not diminished compared to the ancient period, not to mention how many demon clans there were in the lake before, even the ancient dragon clan who was extremely picky about the intensity of the aura of heaven and earth had a water mansion here, and when he was still the "Vortex God Palace Master" thousands of years ago, he planned to marry Xiao Qian to find the candle, and after finding the candle, he raised troops to capture Yunmengze, as a cave blessed land for the cultivation of millions of water beasts in the Vortex God Palace.
It stands to reason that under such a strong aura, many fish, shrimp, crabs and turtles have the possibility of opening their spiritual wisdom and incarnating into demon clans. However, the few remaining water mansions here are dilapidated, and the owner has long since disappeared. In the whole Daze, there is no difference except that the fish, shrimp, turtle and crab are larger and have a longer lifespan.
Maybe the meat will be more tender, Wu Zhiqi suddenly thought, he smacked his lips, when it comes to cooking food, candles can be counted as more gluttonous than the most edible "gluttony" among the nine sons of his eldest brother Canglong. After all, gluttony eats everything when he is hungry, and candles are not only very picky eaters, but also much more exquisite cooking.
It's a pity that now he can't eat the "Yunmeng Spring Mandarin Fish" that they traveled through the flood wilderness thousands of years ago and came to Yunmengze, and the candle was made for him and Xiao Qian.
Wiping the saliva that was about to flow, Wu Zhiqi suddenly figured out why there was no demon clan in Yunmengze. The reason is obvious, Chaoge is the capital of the human race, the hub of the world's luck. And Yunmengze is rich in water and grass, since the Three Emperors, most of the human race capitals surround Yunmengze. With this most massive qi luck suppression in heaven and earth, it can be more effective than any formation.
As the saying goes, if you are not of my race, their hearts will be different, and if they are suppressed by the luck of the human race, where can the creatures of this lake still have the day to turn into demons? Even the dragon clans and a few big demons who were originally king of the water here could not stand the pressure of this momentum and sneaked away.
He Wu Zhiqi is now the master of Di Xin, who is the co-lord of the world, and Jiang Yi, the queen of the world, and the relationship between the human race is inseparable like the ancient demon god Fu Xi, who has even become one of the three emperors of the human race and is now the "emperor" who is practicing in the Huoyun Cave. Wu Zhiqi is naturally blessed by the luck of the human race, and can move freely in Yunmengze without restrictions, and arbitrarily grab the aura to practice without being affected.
Wu Zhiqi suddenly had a spiritual light in his mind at this time, and it disappeared in a flash. He was thinking about deducing and deducing, and remembered that his innate skills were extremely bad, so he should not humiliate himself. However, he looked at a large turtle that slowly swam to a short distance from him, and finally understood what the "spirit rhino" in his mind was thinking.
If Zishou moved the capital of the human race to a place far away from Yunmengze in the future, and the national fortune of the world changed its position, without the suppression of the luck of the human race, how many fish, shrimp, crabs and turtles in this lake that had been sucking the aura of heaven and earth for many years would turn into demon clans? How many great demons with profound mana would appear? At least in his eyes at this time, the big turtle that swam in front of him just now and lived for thousands of years had such a heavenly posture.
If these water demons can be turned into their own use, as the capital to counterattack the sinister villain Ying Long, whose appearance and character are ugly, and as the basis for his comeback as the main body of the Vortex Divine Palace, isn't this a natural source of soldiers? Even if it still takes some days for him to recover his realm, and he won't need it in a short time, he can also use this place as an invisible force to protect the two big merchants who are "in the world", wouldn't it be a good thing to have the best of both worlds?
Wu Zhiqi pondered for a moment, no longer hesitated, and beckoned to the big turtle not far away. He was born with a water spirit, and he was the master of the millions of water beasts in the Vortex Divine Palace, and he could communicate with the water beasts in Yunmengze with a slight movement of his supernatural powers. The giant turtle, which was not much longer than his Ahuizotl's real body, slowly swam in front of him, bowing its head respectfully and waiting for the unfathomable giant man to give orders in its eyes.
The big turtle has long been psychic, but it can't just say anything, its body has already reached the peak of the refining realm in the spiritual energy nourishment for many years. It's just that the transformation of the demon race into a human form is the first threshold, and it is necessary to go to the Mahayana realm of both internal and external cultivation before the first step of transforming into a human form can begin. Otherwise, it is not enough for the demon clan to fully open up its spiritual wisdom, and it is not enough to go long on the road of cultivation. He bears the bloodline of the ancient divine beast "Xuanwu", and he opened his spiritual wisdom far earlier than ordinary demon clans, but he can only stop refining the virtual realm for many years.
However, although it is a difficult task for the demon clan to open up its spiritual intelligence, it is better than the human race in that it has a longer lifespan, such as the great turtle, a talented demon clan, can live for tens of thousands of years with a little cultivation without interference from external forces.
Since ancient times, turtles have been closely related to innate numerology, otherwise the human race would not have used tortoise shells in divination. The vague sense of seeking advantage and avoiding disadvantage brought by the talent of the big turtle made it want to get close to the ancient beast clan that often came to Daze to cultivate these days, and in its opinion, it was unattainable. This is also the benefit of early channeling, the rest of the water tribe is just intimidated by Wu Zhiqi's coercion and avoids him from afar, but it has the courage to swagger in front of him to attract Wu Zhiqi's attention, thus forming a cause and effect.
Wu Zhiqi pondered for a moment, and after thinking about it, he said slowly: "I see that you have been in the realm of refining the void for a long time, and you are deeply oppressed by the fortunes of the human race, and you can't transform into a form. I can help. ”
The big turtle leaned closer, and its short tail wagged slightly, very cheerful.
"I can accept you as a disciple to help you transform into a form, and then give you the 'Xuanxuan Vortex Divine Water' to temper the dantian meridians. As long as you practice diligently and use the aura that has been cultivated in your body for thousands of years, you may not be able to surpass the Heavenly Court Guardian 'Xuanwu' that only has the Golden Immortal Realm in the future. ”
The little tail of the big turtle shook faster, stirring the water waves, as if he was in a state of mind at this time, and his heart was moving.
"I only have one request, in the coming period, you will collect all the water tribes in Yunmengze that have a chance to become demons in the name of the Ancient 'Vortex Divine Palace'. Take them all under your command, and ensure that in the future, maybe decades or hundreds of years, one day, once the luck of the human race shifts from Yun Mengze, they can all turn into demons, and they can still be used by me at that time. ”
"Can it be done?"
The big turtle nodded vigorously, and a divine sense floated towards Wu Zhiqi, telling this beast clan master that it was the longest-living, strongest, and most talented water tribe in this Yunmeng Daze. As long as an order is given, no water beast dares not to surrender.
Wu Zhiqi, who knew that this was true, waved his hand and flicked a drop of "Xuanvortex Divine Water" into the body of the big turtle, and the big turtle felt a huge aura enter his body, and closed his eyes very enjoyingly, feeling that the aura began to moisten the root bone meridians.
It's just that after waiting for a full stick of incense, this aura still has no sign of breaking through to the Mahayana realm, and the pass seems to be as unbreakable as ever.
Wu Zhiqi saw that the big turtle had not yet transformed, he was stunned for a moment, and then figured out the reason, he smiled and shook his head: "Sure enough, it's not because of the lack of spiritual power, but simply because the luck of the human race is too strong, and the suppressive power is too strong." ”
Seeing that he had not yet transformed, the big turtle trusted the master in front of him, firmly believing that he still had a backhand, and the already patient big turtle was not in a hurry. While digesting the spiritual power in his body, he looked at Wu Zhiqi with small eyes open.
Since ancient times, there have been rumors in the cultivation world that real people who have reached a certain level of cultivation have the mystical methods of "speaking into prophecies" and "holding heavenly constitutions in their mouths". Or under a certain coincidence, or deliberately by the great real people, the proverb that comes out of their mouths will fall into reality, which can turn stubborn stones into gold, can order the heavenly thunder to descend into the world and subdue demons, and can spit out lotus flowers to eliminate evil.
Wu Zhiqi, who had turned back into a human body, sat up straight, looked at the big turtle that was much taller than him at this time, and said softly: "I, Wu Zhiqi, accept you as the third disciple of the sect. ”
As soon as Wu Zhiqi's words of accepting him as an apprentice fell, he saw a naked, pink-carved little boy appear in front of him, holding a turtle shell as verdant as green jade in his hand.
The little boy smiled sweetly and shouted, "Master!"
Although this big turtle has lived for 6,000 years, it can have the longevity it should have after entering the immortal path, shouldn't it be a little boy at this time?
Wu Zhiqi smiled, looked at the boy who had been living in Yunmengze and had a pure nature, stretched out his big hand and touched his head.
"Since you have become a human body, I will give you a name as a teacher, and the turtle longevity will become a turtle, and you will be called 'Guiyuan' from now on. ”