Chapter 273: You Are the Shura King!
"What is aura, what is aura, now the outer continent absorbs a kind of energy called Yuan Qi, and those who cultivate outside are called Yuan Qi cultivators, haven't you heard of it before?"
Leng Ao didn't understand it.
It stands to reason that the Divine Presence Continent is full of vitality, and it should have absorbed vitality before.
What kind of energy is Reiki, could it be that what they absorbed before was not Yuan Qi but Reiki?
Moreover, Leng Ao didn't feel any energy in the Shura Dao space.
Only the bone-chilling cold invaded.
Garo shook his head like a rattle.
They really don't seem to know what Genki is.
Jia Luo Mingxiao patiently explained to Leng Ao what aura was.
"Lord Shura, the aura does not exist in this place, there is not a little energy here, but in the cold area, something called the spirit crystal will be born, as long as the spirit crystal is absorbed, we can survive. ”
"It's just that these spirit crystals are extremely rare, and it's very difficult for us to get them in normal times. Many of our clansmen just went into the icy area to find the spirit crystal, and never returned, and died inside. ”
"Also, Lord Shura, do you think that our strength is very poor, and then I have a two-horned Shura, and the other male Shura are only one-horned Shura, and the strength does not match the rumored Shura clan?"
Jia Luo Mingxiao was not surprised and looked at Leng Ao.
Leng Ao didn't deny it, nodded and said: "Indeed, I heard that the Shura clan only has a single horn in the early stage, and as long as they reach adulthood, they will grow a second sharp horn, but they are obviously all adults, but they are still single-horned, and most of them are single-horned, which is a bit strange." ”
"Actually, this phenomenon could not have happened a long time ago, but now, with the expansion of the cold area, the number of spirit crystals we can obtain is very small, and it is very good to be able to barely survive, and each newborn will only provide a little life-sustaining energy from birth to adulthood. ”
"As for cultivating and nourishing the physical body, it is impossible to do it at all, so so far, there is only one two-horned Shura left in the clan, and most of the others are single-horned Shura, and even died directly, our Shura clan has low fertility, and the death of a clan member is a huge loss for our Shura clan. ”
With Jia Luo Mingxiao's explanation, Leng Ao comprehended.
All of this is because of the lack of resources, it is very good to be able to survive in the Shura Dao space, so what level can you expect to cultivate.
Here, the "enemy" they face is the ever-expanding cold area, and there are fewer and fewer spirit crystals, in addition to this, they only want to enter the cold area to obtain spirit crystals.
There are no natural enemies, no fighting, only the harsh environment that constantly consumes the living power of the descendants of the Shura tribe.
After years of attrition, the descendants of the Shura clan have reached a precarious point.
At this time, the appearance of cold arrogance made Jia Luo Mingxiao very excited.
The ancestors have long passed down a saying that one day, the Shura King will come, appear in front of them, and lead them to leave the Shura Dao space, return to the continent, and walk towards glory.
As for who, it was not specified.
But all the descendants of the Shura tribe keep this phrase firmly in mind.
This is also why when Jia Luo Mingxiao saw Leng Ao, he not only attacked him, but also wanted to pull him out of the cold area, because he thought that Leng Ao was the reincarnation of King Shura.
I came to take them away.
The danger that Leng Ao felt just now was not that Jia Luo Mingxiao wanted to hurt him, but that he wanted to pull him out of the cold area, otherwise Leng Ao would take another step and he would be frozen into an ice sculpture.
"Why do you think I'm the Shura King of your Shura clan?"
Leng Ao asked.
"Because you are the first person to appear here in tens of thousands of years, our descendants of the Shura clan have been circulating an ancient prophecy that one day the Shura King will come again, take us out of here, and return to heaven and earth, and I feel the strong blood breath of the ancestors in you, which is definitely the blood of the atavistic Shura King. ”
After finishing speaking, Jia Luo Mingxiao looked respectful and bowed like a servant.
Now the descendants of the Shura clan living in the Shura Dao space, the blood concentration is getting lower and lower.
Suddenly feeling the more noble Shura atavistic bloodline, the characteristics of the bloodline, they were greatly suppressed.
Although Leng Ao did not release any breath.
Rao is like this, Jia Luo Mingxiao and they still feel a lot of pressure.
This is the suppression of the bloodline from the depths of the soul.
"But I don't feel any aura of the Shura clan in me, and I am a human race, not a Shura race, I can tell you for sure. ”
Leng Ao didn't believe that he had any Shura bloodline at all.
At least in his impression, his parents are pure human races, and they are definitely not Shura people.
If he had the blood of the Shura clan, then he would not be so wasteful since he was a child.
I've always been a bullied piece of waste.
Even if half of the Shura clan's cultivation talent is still a top genius.
"Impossible, Lord Shura, you are really our Shura King, I really feel the extremely strong Shura King bloodline in you, you may not know that the Shura King bloodline has a natural suppressive power on our ordinary Shura, that is a kind of bloodline suppression from the depths of the soul. ”
"From your body, I feel the suppression of the bloodline that I have never seen before, that is to say, the concentration of your bloodline has at least reached the level of atavism, from ancient times to the present, only the bloodline of the Shura King can reach the point of atavism, so you must be the bloodline of our Shura clan, you are the Shura King of this generation. ”
"Please don't abandon us, Lord Shura, and lead us out to fight the heavens, our Shura clan has been silent for too long, we are the bravest warriors, we are eager to fight, and we are not willing to die in humiliation in this dark place. ”
Jia Luo burst into tears, and his attitude was sincere.
Without saying a word, he knelt down with the other one-horned Shura, kowtowing with a bang, and his forehead was broken.
Leng Aojian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he thought about it.
Could it be caused by the golden phantom conjured up by the Shura mask?
After waking up, he broke through the third layer of the Ancient Body Alchemy, could it be the improvement that the Shura bloodline brought to him?
Before he fell unconscious, the golden phantom of the Shura mask turned into countless golden points of light and merged into his body.
Is it the Shura bloodline that is integrated into one's body?
In this way, in addition to being integrated into the blood and evil qi, he is now integrated into the bloodline of Shura.
Suddenly, Leng Ao thought of his physique.
Devouring bodies, which can devour everything in heaven and earth.
Blend into it and use it for your own use.
Unexpectedly, I casually said to others that my name was Shura, and I really had Shura blood, is this a chance?