Chapter 9: Beginning Cultivation
Wu Jiehang was about to close his eyes and sleep, but a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him suddenly realize that in ten years, the Northern Underworld Continent would dock with this universe.
So his time was running out, Wu Jiehang closed his eyes, thinking about how practicing that kind of exercise could make him stronger than everyone in the Northern Underworld, and the middle of the night passed like this.
"This is it. ”
Wu Jiehang exclaimed in surprise, "Refining the magic technique, refining the essence and blood of the demon beast, turning it into your own body, changing in a thousand ways, turning the demon beast cultivation into your own power, and achieving the true god." ”
Wu Jiehang found this exercise in the memory of his previous life, it was the crack of the sky in his previous life that was imprinted in his mind, he did not practice in his previous life, but he did collect the essence and blood of many divine beasts, and it existed in his mustard seed space, and the necklace that Wu Jiehang was carrying at this time was an artifact - the heart of ice and snow, although the name sounded very girly, but it was indeed a male product, a real artifact.
At the beginning of refining the Divine Technique, he could only choose one kind of demon beast as his natal transformation beast, although Wu Jiehang did not use a demon beast, he used a divine beast, and his performance was not much stronger.
Wu Jiehang used the spiritual power of his whole body to enter the heart of ice and snow to mobilize essence and blood, and after doing it for a long time, he also made three drops, and finally fainted.
When he woke up, it was noon the next day, "Damn, this can be dizzy, enough to choke"
Wu Jiehang muttered to himself, and then began to focus on the three drops of blood, "One drop is the Compassion Tiger of the Mountain of Sorrow, with a pitiful sonic attack, Compassion Howl; the second drop is the zombie born in the cracks of the sky, which can greatly amplify the quality of the whole body, Huifu Tu; the third drop is the strange floating transparent blood from the peak of the Northern Stygian Mountain, and its function is unknown. ”
Wu Jiehang carefully analyzed the three drops of blood, and after reading them out one by one, Wu Jiehang cursed secretly, "Garbage." ”
What he wants is the Jun Yan Fox of the Mountain of Sorrow, stealth, and the decisive one that strikes a fatal blow after appearing; the royal corpse produced in the crack of the sky, with the qi of the king eight, shocking the North Underworld, the royal road; the Heavenly Bird of the North Stygian Heavenly Mountain, the combination of the power of thunder and lightning and the power of the underworld, is even more forced, but it can't fly out of the Northern Styx Heavenly Mountain, the power of thunder and the underworld.
The location is right, but none of them are correct, Wu Jiehang hesitated for a moment and felt that it was better to fight, grabbed the nameless blood in his hand, and yelled to the sky, "In my name, give you the name, choose"
Wu Jiehang followed the steps of refining the gods, sandwiched the blood between the index finger and the middle finger, and pressed it to the center of his eyebrows, a milky white light radiated out, illuminating the entire sky above the villa, simply at night, otherwise the police should come to Wu Jiehang's house again, and hold a meeting, although ordinary people did not see it, but it does not mean that some ill-intentioned people did not see it, on several mountains near Wu Jiehang's villa, it was originally empty and no one lived, but after the roar on the top of the mountain, there were more people who bought villas, especially on several mountains near Wu Jiehang, and now Wu Jiehang's villa is shining, and more than a dozen villas are immediately operational, An invisible net quietly opened to Wu Jiehang, but as a party concerned, he still didn't know that Wu Jiehang was immersed in the wonderful feeling of refining gods.
It was as if a pure power poured into Wu Jiehang's body, washing his body, and it felt as comfortable as soul sublimation.
When the day dawned, the pure white light gradually faded, revealing Wu Jiehang, and his skin turned into baby-like lubrication and brightness.
Wu Jiehang opened his eyes and looked around, the heavens and the earth had become colorful, but there were not a few wisps of truly pure aura, and the surrounding environment had changed in Wu Jiehang's eyes, and he saw more than a dozen groups of people walking in his direction, Wu Jiehang looked at these people, and naturally showed their strength.