Chapter 313: Misunderstanding
After more than three months of absorption, the Demon God's Vision at this time is completely different from when it was brought by the Nether. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At this time, the Demon God's Eye was already red all over his body, and there was no trace of demonic energy on it. On the contrary, there is a faint aura of majesty, sacredness, and awe. It seems that as long as you look at it, you can't help but kneel down and kowtow!
Zeng Yingjun was surprised in his heart, but he still suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and still desperately cultivated the true aura, and then was absorbed by the Demon God's Eye again. This is also because Zeng Yingjun's cultivation is too low at this time, if his strength has not regressed to the Innate Void Pill, with the realm of the Broken Void, he should have 'fed' the Demon God's Eye a long time ago.
In the blink of an eye, nearly a month has passed.
On this day, Zeng Yingjun was cultivating his true aura with all his might. After the completion of a week, as the trace of true aura that had just been cultivated was absorbed, the Demon God's Eye instantly emitted a dazzling golden light.
Fortunately, the secret room is completely blocked, otherwise it would have to alarm the people here.
He forcibly opened his eyes and looked at the Demon God's Eye, only to find that the Demon God's Eye was dissipating.
To be precise, it's not dissipation. Instead, it transformed from a stone that emitted golden light into countless dense golden points of light. It seems that these points of light have condensed into this golden stone.
In his complicated mood of doubt, curiosity, and surprise, the Demon God's Eye, which was condensed by this golden point of light, actually turned into a golden torrent in an instant, rushing directly towards his eyebrows!
He was taken aback and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't move. The same situation as those who were struck by the will of the Martial God. He watched the golden torrent shoot into his eyebrows, and then rushed directly into his own divine sea!
Just when he was worried, a piece of information suddenly came to his mind: 'Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things!'
Then, another jerky text message flooded into his mind. He hadn't seen the message, but he felt as if he understood it perfectly.
The gist of it is that martial arts and Taoism are inherently one, and it would be wrong to separate martial arts and Taoism. And if you want to cultivate to the Martial God and Dao Ancestor, you must practice both Martial Arts and Dao. As long as the martial arts and Taoist cultivators are the same, even if they don't need a godhead, they can reach the pinnacle of their strength and become the supreme existence! Whether it is martial cultivation or Taoist cultivation, cultivation to the end will be the same goal. And the cultivation of martial arts and Taoism, in the end, will also be simplified, and there will be no longer any exercises and Taoism.
At the end of the text, there are several sets of martial arts and Taoist practitioners' exercises: masking technique, shrinking the ground into inches, thunder fire palm, imperial sword technique, and stand-in technique........
After reading the words in his mind, Zeng Yingjun wondered in his heart, this Demon God's Eye disappeared like this, why did it leave a piece of text, what is it?
If he can't figure it out, he won't think about it anymore, and he can't care about the eye of the demon god, so he directly closes his eyes and cultivates.
It was just a cultivation that surprised him that something happened: he saw the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy surging into his body. After a week of operation, he cultivated a true aura!
In just ten weeks, he had recovered to the peak of the Innate Void Pill!
He was both surprised and delighted. He could feel that as long as he ran for another week, he would be able to break through to the Innate Solid Pill!
It's just that before he could continue to cultivate, he heard Dugu Hong looking for him.
He adjusted his mentality, and then he got out of the cave.
Dugu Hong was followed by a middle-aged person, and after seeing Zeng Yingjun, the man looked at him carefully, and then asked, "You are the genius martial artist who flew up from the continent with him as the Great Elder said?"
Zeng Yingjun guessed that this person should be the head of the Xuanjian Sect, and hurriedly bowed down and said: "The junior has average qualifications, and the name of 'genius' is really ashamed!"
The middle-aged man said coldly: "It's true that he is not a genius, the Great Elder is exaggerating! In four months, with the assistance of a large number of True Spirit Pills, he has not yet recovered to the strength of the Innate True Pill. With your qualifications, if you soar normally, I'm afraid it will take hundreds of years!"
Dugu Hong was also a little puzzled, even if his qualifications were a little more ordinary, three months would be enough to recover from the Innate Void Pill to the Innate Void Pill! Zeng Yingjun took four months to cultivate and recover to the peak of the Innate Void Pill, so speaking, his qualifications are not ordinarily bad. To put it mildly: this is a loss of the face of the ascended martial artist.
Zeng Yingjun was smiling bitterly in his heart, if it weren't for the bottomless pit of the Demon God's Eye, he would have been able to break through to the Innate True Pill in less than ten days. But this matter is inconvenient to disclose, and there is no way to misunderstand the master.
At this time, the head of the sect said to Zeng Yingjun: "Since you are the junior of the Great Elder, I can't say anything. However, I still said the ugly words in the front: our Xuanjian Sect is not a big sect, as a flying martial artist, if you have excellent qualifications, even if you are given more true spirit pills, I will not have any opinions. But your qualifications are mediocre, and in the future, the True Spirit Pill and the rest of the sect's resources, you can only be treated the same as ordinary disciples, do you have any opinions?"
"Juniors have no opinion!" Zeng Yingjun hurriedly said.
Dugu Hong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw Zeng Yingjun's strength, he thought that he was not a normal ascension. So there was silence, leaving only Zeng Yingjun with an apologetic look.
At this time, the head of the sect said again: "Also, there is abundant spiritual energy here, and it was originally for the important elders and disciples of the sect to cultivate. Since you have ordinary qualifications, then I can only rearrange a place for you to cultivate, do you have any opinions?"
At this time, Dugu Hong hurriedly said: "Master, there is no need to change places, right?
The head said apologetically: "Great Elder, it's not that I don't give you face. You also know that several other elders of the sect have always had a lot of opinions about you, a Soaring Martial Artist. You came from behind and used your strength to win the position of Great Elder, and they were already dissatisfied. Now that you've brought a junior here, why aren't they worried? If this kid is highly qualified, I can also make decisions for you and try to train this kid as much as possible. But his qualifications, as you have seen, have not even recovered from the small realm of the innate realm for four months! Even if he is a disciple with ordinary qualifications, with so many True Spirit Pills, it is time to break through to a small realm. ”
"But ......."
Zeng Yingjun hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Boss, Uncle Dugu, you don't have to argue, I also think that I shouldn't occupy too many sect resources." The fact that you can take me in is already a deep affection for me. So, let's listen to the master's arrangement and find a new place for me to practice. ”
When the head of the sect heard this, he looked at Zeng Yingjun's eyes and fell a little more approvingly, and he said with a smile: "You are a little self-aware, but don't worry, for the sake of the Great Elder, I will not let you suffer." Seven hundred miles away here, there is a small city called Thunder City. The lord of the city there was killed by us not long ago because of his fornication with foreign enemies. You go to Thunder City to be a city lord, except for the spiritual energy, there is not enough here, and the rest of the oil and water benefits are much better than here. Moreover, you are the junior of the Great Elder, and I also believe that you will not do anything to fornicate with foreign enemies and betray the Xuanjian Sect. ”
When the Great Elder heard this, he was taken aback and said, "Don't be in charge! Thunder City is the junction of the forces of our Xuanjian Sect and the Giant Sword Sect, and it is also the face of our Xuanjian Sect. With my nephew's strength, he can't sit in Thunder City at all, and if the Giant Sword Gate attacks, the little nephew will definitely not be able to stop it, so for the position of the city lord, please find someone else. ”
Unexpectedly, the head said: "It's okay, it's only seven hundred miles, even if the Giant Sword Gate wants to make a move against Thunder City, we can quickly rush over to support." Therefore, the position of the city lord is an idle job. ”
"However, not only is Thunder City a threat from the Giant Sword Gate, but many people in the city are still diehards of the previous city lord. I'm afraid I'll let my nephew go like this, I'm afraid I'll ........"
The head of the sect said unhappily at this time: "Great Elder, are you questioning my decision?"
"The subordinates don't dare!, but ......"
"Then it's settled! You can explain to your nephew, prepare today, and have someone send him to Thunder City tomorrow. ”
After the boss finished speaking, he turned around and left. Dugu Hong sighed, Zeng Yingjun was inexplicable.