Chapter Forty-Nine: Esoteric Perception

In Finlay City, in the living room of the palace annex, not long after Qiankun returned, the deciduous Lord of the Bright Sect came to the door again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Qiankun, I didn't expect you to kill Guslo so easily. It seems that your strength has reached the peak of the Holy Domain, right?" Luo Ye smiled and looked at Qiankun, obviously much more polite than last time.

Qiankun, who smiled noncommittally, said directly: "Lord Luoye, don't forget our previous agreement, did you bring the spells of the forbidden spells of the Seven Elemental Laws that I wanted?"

"Naturally!" Lord Fallen Leaves, who said with a smile, flipped his hand and took out seven books that were not too thick, and waved them in front of Qiankun: "These seven magic books record all the magic spells of the seven elemental laws from the first-level magic to the forbidden spell magic at the Sanctuary level. ā€

took the seven magic books and put them aside, picked up one casually and looked through it, and made sure that there was nothing wrong with the forbidden spells recorded in it, so he nodded with satisfaction and smiled at Luoye: "Lord Luoye, your Bright Sect is indeed simple." ā€

"Huh.. On behalf of the Holy See of Light, I sincerely invite you to join the Holy See of Light, I don't know what you think?" asked with a smile.

Joining the Bright Sect, he frowned, looked at the fallen leaves with a dumb smile, but shook his head decisively and said: "I understand the kindness of Lord Falling Leaves, but I am used to being lazy, and I don't like to join a force to be bound by that." However, if the Holy See of Light can use me in the future, just say it. But let's talk about it first, next time I ask for help, it's not so cheap. ā€

"This... Since you don't want to join the Bright Sect, we won't be reluctant to do so," Falling Leaf smiled helplessly.

After the leaves left, Qiankun enthusiastically studied the forbidden spell magic of the Seven Elements Law.

A few days later, Qiankun, who quietly left Finlay City, came to the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and landed by a small stream with a nice scenery.

sent the Sanctuary Black Dragon Oaks with him and let him move on his own, and he used all kinds of magic in the mountains and forests next to the stream.

With the strong soul of Qiankun, even a god is inferior, knowing the principle of magic, it is naturally simple and easy to cast magic.

With his talent for earth, wind, water, fire, and the law of light elements, Qiankun easily absorbed and stored enough elemental energy in the dantian in his body, knowing that magic spells could even be cast at the Sanctuary-level forbidden spells, which was no different from real Sanctuary magicians, and even easier than them casting forbidden spells.

Qiankun's more thoughts were still on pondering the principles of magic. In fact, magic is the basic application of the mysteries of the law, using spiritual power to attract the elemental energy between heaven and earth to form a powerful variety of magic. To put it bluntly, the spells of immortal cultivators are also the same.

In the process of studying the principles of magic, Qiankun also had a clearer and deeper understanding of the elemental mysteries.

On the other hand, although Qiankun has not had a systematic warrior cultivation, with the advantage of the realm, the cultivation of the Dou Qi Secret Book can easily transform the mana in the body to reach the level of the Holy Domain, and the basic realm of the warrior is easy to comprehend. After all, he has a relatively deep understanding of many elemental mysteries.

A few months later, in the ancient forest of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, Qiankun who was standing in the air was holding a navy blue slender divine sword, which seemed to swing the sword slowly, but it caused the space to blur and overlap, and with a stroke of the tip of the sword, it was easy to tear the space apart by a crack.

Immediately afterwards, many sword shadows appeared like a peacock opening the screen, and a large number of sword shadows merged into a seemingly ordinary sword, but it tore through the space like a thin wire of steel.

Whew.. With a gust of wind, Qiankun's figure was divided into two, two into four, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a full sixteen figures, the speed of these sixteen figures suddenly surged, the figure became blurred, forming a circle, and the sword shadows flickered, accompanied by a slightly piercing sword sound, and the surrounding trees trembled and turned into powder.

After a long time, Qiankun's figure condensed into one, and he smiled: "The law of the wind element, the element of wind, fast, slow, sonic waves, vocal music, doppelganger technique, wind technique, wind space, dimensional blade, these nine mysteries, I have some good understanding, and even slowly merge with each other." Sure enough, the fusion of mysteries is the real avenue. A law must be fused with all the mysteries in order to be considered to be comprehended. ā€

"Great Perfection, although I know that it will be easier to start merging when I first perceive, even though my Yuan Shen is strong and my perception is fast, it is still not so easy to achieve the Great Perfection," Qian Kun shook his head and sighed lightly.

Turning over his hand and putting away the navy blue slender divine sword in his hand, Qiankun took out a black heavy sword with a move of his mind.

"The Law of the Earth.." Qiankun, who squinted his eyes and whispered, the black heavy sword in his hand shook, and an invisible wave spread, and the trees not far away trembled and shattered one after another. Qiankun, who flew past with the sword, moved his mind, and the black heavy sword in his hand led downward, and a large number of tree fragments were directly attracted by the sudden increase in gravity and quickly fell to the ground.

Qiankun, who floated to the ground, seemed to take random steps, but it was like shrinking into inches, and the figure kept changing positions on the ground, and at the same time, the black heavy sword in his hand was also a change of moves, constantly attacking the surrounding rocks and the ground, making the earthquake tremble, the mountains and rocks shattered, and the mountains shook for a while.

Rumble.. In the sound of the explosion, the weapon in Qiankun's hand changed again after a while, turning into a dark red heavy spear, the tip of the spear drilled into the mountain rocks like an electric drill, and the violent power exploded, and the rubble splashed, which was the mystery of the explosion of the fire elemental law.

In the blink of an eye, the weapon in Qiankun's hand changed again, turning into an ice-blue divine whip, and the long whip danced, turning into a circle of circles, constantly rotating, making the surrounding space distorted, forming a spatial vortex.

Shout.. In the slightly harsh sound of breaking the air, the long whip suddenly straightened, and the slender tail of the whip seemed to freeze, like an ice spike stabbing forward, directly piercing the space, causing a nearby tree to burst open.

Pieces of wood splashed, and when they got close to Qiankun, a holy white light suddenly spread out on their bodies, and when they touched those pieces of white light, they instantly melted away as if they had been purified.

"Earth, wind, water, fire, light, I am relatively talented, but darkness and the law of thunder and lightning are much worse. The rules of destruction are still a little clueless, but in terms of death, life and fate, there is still some confusion about what to do. It seems that I have to find a chance to get the cultivation methods of death magic, life magic, and great prophecy," Qiankun, who turned his hand and put away the divine whip, frowned and groaned: "Before this, should I understand a law of mysteries and become a god first? My current strength is still inferior to that of a real god, and the cultivation speed of multiple god clones can also be faster." ā€

"It's just that this fluctuation of becoming a god is easy to alarm god-level powerhouses like high priests and martial gods. They don't have anything yet, but Beirut in the Dark Forest, I really don't want him to pay attention to me so early!" Qiankun, who was thinking like this, suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up: "By the way, the Chaos Lord, the small dimensional space left by Beirut is a good place to cultivate, and if you become a god in it, the fluctuations should be able to be covered." Looks like I'm going on a trip to the Realm of Chaos. ā€