Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Bloodlines Are Restrained, and the Golden Crow Remnant Soul

"It seems a bit like relying on the practice of avoiding disaster. ”

Chen Fusheng glanced at the sky, thinking to himself in his heart.

Although there are many ghosts and gods in Fusang, there are not many who have really cultivated the climate, and they have long been classified as obscene sacrifices and wild rituals in Daqi, and they have been swept away, Chen Fusheng never believes that there can be an existence among these elves and ghosts that can compete with the real primordial gods.

As for the so-called sacrifice king, no matter how noble the mortal status is, in the eyes of Chen Fusheng and other monks, it is no different from a peddler and a pawn.

And after a mortal woman entered it and became a witch, she was able to let a robbery grandmaster think twice before she did it, so Chen Fusheng couldn't help but be curious.

"This is the real fire of the sun, it is rumored that there is Fusang in the Tang Valley, bathed in ten days, and the Fuso people are known as the country of the rising sun, but it is not all for no reason. ”

The Fusang region is not vast compared to the Great Qi Dynasty, although Chen Fusheng can't use most of his mana, but because of the thirty-six fundamental life feathers, the light is fast, and it has improved a lot compared to before, Rao is he only used six or seven percent of his strength, which also made the sky beside him secretly surprised.

However, when that piece of divine palace seemed to be in sight, Chen Fusheng quietly slowed down, firstly, this was the etiquette that should be used when passing by other people's mountain gates, and on the other hand, he suddenly discovered something.

Chen Fusheng knows the land of Fusang, and the most important belief is the god of Amaterasu, and the Fuso royal family is even known as the descendant of Amaterasu's gods in the world, and it is a line of eternity.

This Amaterasu is the great day in heaven.

Chen Fusheng thought that this so-called Amaterasu was at most some kind of cultivated fire-type monster, and he didn't have much ability, but after approaching this Ise Shrine for a hundred miles, he sensed an extremely strong Sun True Fire, and then he was slightly startled, and realized that his previous guess was a little wrong.

Among the seven true fires, Suzaku inherits the essence of the fire in the Southern Ming Dynasty, but it is rumored that the three-legged golden crow is conceived in the great sun, which can naturally urge the true fire of the sun to defeat the enemy.

And this Ise Shrine is a gathering of such a rich sun true fire, and then linked to the name of Fusang, Chen Fusheng can't guess the bloodline inheritance of the Fuso royal family.

Almost at the same time, an aura of arrogance inevitably rose in him, far away competing with the aura of this Ise Jingu.

You must know that at the beginning of chaos, heaven and earth gave birth to all living beings, hundreds of tribes are numerous, each with its own talent and supernatural powers, and I don't know how many killings have been experienced before it is determined that the birds are headed by the phoenix, the beasts are headed by the unicorn, and the scale armor is headed by the dragon.

Kunpeng is a Kunpeng in the water and a peng in the sky, but he has failed twice for various reasons.

Among them, the competition for birds is particularly fierce, peacocks, Kunpeng, golden crows, vermilion birds, phoenixes, etc., each with their own amazing powers, so Kunpeng, golden crow, Vermilion Bird and other bloodlines belong to the natural gas machine to restrain each other.

In particular, the power of the true fire of the Northern Darkness True Water and the Golden Crow Vermilion Bird that Chen Fusheng cultivated was even more intolerable.

If he only cultivated the Northern Darkness Technique, he wouldn't have noticed this, but when the Kunpeng essence blood and his own bloodline merged into one, this innate innate induction between the bloodlines could not be concealed.

In particular, the time for his essence and blood to enter his body is still short, and he is in a mysterious state that is about to leave, and he is most susceptible to this kind of influence.

A clear whistle resounded through the sky, and Chen Fusheng had two wings behind his back, transforming into wings that covered the sky and rose in the wind.

Almost at the same time as the whistle sounded, in the depths of the shrine, in a mysterious ancient hall, a woman in a white shirt and a red hakama suddenly opened her eyes, and a piece of golden glow rose from outside her body, condensing into a three-legged giant bird phantom.

This golden crow is far inferior to You Tian Kunpeng in terms of Qingling Divine Arrogance, but it is naturally fierce, and it is also a flutter of wings, and a scream is heard in the air, scattering Chen Fusheng's illusioned wings into invisibility.

It was only at this time that a soft voice came: "Sister Jingting, what's going on?"

The woman closed her eyes, sensed it slightly, shook her head, put away the golden crow phantom, and said: "It's the sky robbery you mentioned before, but this time there is one more person by his side, just now he doesn't know what magic power he used to alarm the Holy Spirit to make a move, it seems that this time he is a good person who will not come, we must be prepared." ”

Outside the Ise Shrine, Chen Fusheng stepped on the clouds and recalled the scattered feathers, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Between the release and the harvest, this Kunpeng essence blood obtained from the wind was finally completely fused with his own bloodline, and it could no longer be separated.

"Since this Fusang royal family has inherited the bloodline of the Golden Crow, it should be very talented in cultivation, how can it be taken away by those feudal town daimyos, and I haven't even heard of any cultivators, can Brother Dao give teaching?"

After this invisible confrontation, although Chen Fusheng was easily suppressed, he also took the opportunity to figure out a bit of the reality of the Ise Divine Palace, which made him puzzled because the other party's method of controlling the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi just now was a bit rough, which was not commensurate with the realm strength revealed by that scream.

As if he had simply noticed Chen Fusheng's air-to-air fighting method with Ise Shrine, he said with a bit of sarcasm on his face: "They are from the royal family, so naturally they are very different from the ideas of cultivators, and we monks naturally want to attain immortality and be at ease." They seek to be Fuso for a day, their entire family status can be maintained forever, you must know that compared to the Central Plains Dynasty repeated collapse and rise of the situation, this Fuso royal family has never changed, those ministers are only active for three or two hundred years at most, they are known as the eternal lineage, although the water is not small, but there is also a bit of truth, one of them relies on this Ise Shrine, it is said that this Ise Shrine contains the remaining small half-remnant soul after the fall of the ancient golden crow, and the daughter of the Fuso royal family can exert the strength of the Genshin series by virtue of the connection between the bloodlinesFor countless years, Ise Jingu has gathered the faith and will power of Fuso to combine the bloodline inherited by the Fuso royal family for generations, in an attempt to cultivate the soul of this golden crow. Reshape your body. ”

Speaking of this, he snorted coldly and said: "This method of detachment not only depends on personal talent and understanding, but also needs to be practiced overnight, even if they have the blood of the Golden Crow, and in the end, it is a void, but Shinto belief can be integrated into customs and culture, and it will be carried out for thousands of years. ”

"What's more, the race of Fusang is a few points inferior to the middle of the world, this Fusang royal family in order to ensure the strength of the bloodline is a long-term marriage, resulting in a natural lack of spirituality, there is no hope in practice, this generation of pure court witches has been the only person who can be cultivated since the monk of the wild clouds three hundred years ago, but because it is the most compatible with the remnant soul of the golden crow, in the end it was forced to take this position, I have to say that it is a pity"