Chapter 3 The Emperor of Cats
Over the years, the human race has gradually become the head of all things, which is due to the way of heaven.
Whether it was in the past when there were as many immortals as dogs and saints walked all over the land, or in the current period of the end of the law. If the demons want to cultivate the power of the demon clan, there are only two ways.
One is to maintain the original form until the cultivation is true to become an immortal, but the mana power is affected by the innate influence, which is suitable for spirit beasts such as dragons and Dapeng who are born to soar through the clouds and fog or shake 90,000 miles.
The second path is to forge bones and transform into shapes, change the knots, and become the appearance of the human race. The absorption of heaven and earth aura is slow, and it only relies on time and adventure to make up for the power, but the advantage is that it can hide in the human race to reduce the danger of death, and it is the best choice for creatures with ordinary blood.
Wang Zhuo possessed an ordinary Persian cat, even if time stood still, let it cultivate for 10,000 years, and then the next second the world world turned the same again, it was still a starving goods.
However, the Nine Turns Demon Pill, an anti-heaven treasure, completely subverted the bloodline limit.
Its function is to open the spiritual intelligence of an ordinary beast like Wang Zhuo, and then purify his bloodline to perfection!
That is to say, the emperor of cats, once he grows up, he can swallow the dragon and kill Peng!
The nine-tailed essence blood is to guide the cat demon Wang Zhuo to embark on the road of transformation, and its original intention is to let the latecomers try to preserve themselves as much as possible and leave a perfect demon bloodline. As for whether it can become the power of the demon clan, God is destined to do it, and it is a matter of the nine-tailed fox bird?
But the head of the demon clan never expected that the goblin it was looking forward to was hiding the soul of an adult human race in his body.
The early opening of the spirit and the tenacity of the personality have caused the effect of the Nine Turns Golden Pill to mutate......
At this time, Wang Zhuo was still immersed in the pleasure brought by bone forging and reforming, just like a sauna and enjoying a massage that warmed the kidneys and waist.
He couldn't see that the nine-tailed essence blood in his body was differentiated from the Jin Dan, sending out the last fluctuation of his thoughts, and then completely integrated into Wang Zhuo's blood, helping the Nine Turns Jin Dan to purify Wang Zhuo's demon blood.
"The Heavenly Demon Decision, it is my Nine-Tails clan that specializes in cultivating exercises, if there is a fate and people who are close to my Nine-Tails clan, you can cultivate to protect yourself. If it's birds, plants, and trees, you must not cultivate!"
Then this thought turned into thousands of golden words, as if they all had wings, flying around Wang Zhuo's mind like butterflies.
Wang Zhuo, who was a little sleepy, suddenly sobered up, and he knew that this legendary exercise of the Nine-Tailed Xuanhu clan must be extraordinary! So he mustered up his spirit and stared closely at the mystery of flying.
These words turned forty-nine times in Wang Zhuo's mind, indicating that the avenue is fifty and the sky is forty-nine, and the extraordinary artistic conception of one of them has escaped.
Where did Wang Zhuo understand such a mysterious and mysterious truth, but it didn't affect him to pay enough attention to the Heavenly Demon Decision.
After the rotation, all the words were frozen in the center of Wang Zhuo's brain, the golden color gradually dimmed, and the stable words slowly disappeared! Only the first layer of the exercises remained.
Are you afraid that I will be greedy and chew too much? Wang Zhuo has always been a strong and meticulous person in his heart, so he did not get annoyed, and concentrated on following the tips of the exercises to try to control the heat flow in the tricks.
The heat flow is the true qi, and the Nine Turns Demon Pill has turned Wang Zhuo from a cute Persian cat to a master who is about to enter the innate world!
From now on, no longer afraid of wild dogs!
Wang Zhuo's thoughts are like thin threads, slowly stretching out towards the heat flow, entangling the "qi", so that it can drive the heat flow of the whole body and circulate all the tricks.
At the same time, the blood of the demon clan, which had been purified to perfection, began to boil, and the unspeakable pain that pierced his heart spread throughout Wang Zhuo's body.
This is a level that all cultivators, regardless of race, must go through!
Slash the demons of your heart!
When breaking through the innate one, the more times the true qi is circulated, the stronger the power and mana will be in the future.
Countless intelligent and innate cultivators, precisely because they couldn't bear this inhuman pain, were lured by the demons in their hearts, and died in front of the innate cultivation gate.
Wang Zhuo gritted his teeth, the pain made him hallucinate.
The demons are starting to haunt you!
Father's face was blackened by the scorching sun, smoked, and rubbed by time and full of wrinkles, but he still showed nothing to Wang Zhuo, as if he wanted Wang Zhuo to know and let Wang Zhuo learn, it was his old face playing with life and fate.
And the bedridden mother's kind and caring smile and the adoration in the eyes of the younger brother all appeared.
Wang Zhuo returned to his home in the northeast.
The house is snowy outside, and there is no fire or smoke inside, and it is even more deserted.
Her mother, Liu Shuzhen, was lying on the kang, holding a white-framed photo on a black background, crying softly.
"Mom, why are you crying?" Wang Zhuo reached out to touch his mother's gray hair, and then looked at his hand in a daze, passing through Liu Shuzhen's body.
Looking at the photo in his mother's hand again, Wang Zhuo is as sluggish as thunder!
The resolute, angular face in the photo is clearly him Wang Zhuo!
A little similar and a little not, it's just a lonely soul back in winter.
It turned out that I was dead!
Wang Zhuo turned around again, and saw the old father who was smoking silently at the table.
Wang Shouyi was speechless, his expression was indifferent, but in the corner of his eye, a hot tear was flowing down.
"Brother, I've been admitted to university!" Brother, I have fulfilled my promise to you, but you will leave for something, for what!" The younger brother Wang Qiang took the university admission letter and cried, tears staining the paper.
Wang Zhuo walked to Wang Qiang's side and wanted to help his younger brother, but he still passed through Wang Qiang's body and couldn't touch anything.
"Take care of mom and dad. Wang Zhuo didn't care whether Wang Qiang could hear it or not, and knelt down towards his parents.
"I can't fulfill my filial piety in life, and it's my fault that death makes you sad! No matter whether there is an afterlife or not, even if I become a cat, dog, donkey and sheep, I will be by your side!"
With that, Wang Zhuo stood up and pushed open the door and walked towards the wind and snow.
Instead of staying behind and not being able to share the sorrow and sorrow of your parents, it is better to find a way to return to them!
The cold temperature was bitter, and the biting pain invaded Wang Zhuo's whole body, but Wang Zhuo ignored it, and still moved forward, the wind howled, and the surrounding scenery was bright and dark, as if the wind blade was tearing the space apart.
Hit Wang Zhuo, there was no separation of flesh and blood, but it seemed to hit his soul, painful and tormented.
Wang Zhuo was blown back by the wind, but he did not hesitate, step by step, and walked resolutely.
Walking out of the mountain village, the scenery suddenly turns into a seaside with spring flowers!
At the foot of the cliffs.
Wang Zhuo didn't understand why this happened, and there seemed to be a voice telling her.
"Stop, bury here, it's your place. ”
Wang Zhuo cut a sound, his footsteps did not stop, and he jumped.
"Boom!" all images pause and break.
From Wang Zhuo's babbling when he spoke, to the simple boredom of his later work, he finally froze at the moment of falling from the building and dying.
It's like going through a cycle.
Wang Zhuo suddenly opened the big round cat's eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed.
The true qi starts from the dantian, surrounds each acupoint along the spine, repeats itself, circulates into a line, and changes from the line to the surface. It took a full forty turns. If the great power of the cultivation realm is seen from the side, even if Wang Zhuo belongs to the demon clan, he must bring Wang Zhuo back to the sect and cultivate carefully!
Because in the history of the fault, no race has ever been able to circulate so many revolutions of true qi when it breaks the innate nature. Wang Zhuo is a genius!
"Meow!" Wang Zhuo roared, and a long line of white gas erupted from his mouth, long and long.
At the same time, Wang Zhuo's tail was raised high, and countless black impurities emitted from the pores of his body.
When the black impurities come into contact with the cement window, they begin to dry and harden, and when the black water on Wang Zhuo's whole body is gone, the hair is dense and shiny as if he has finished nursing at an excellent barber.
Wang Zhuo closed his eyes again, and under the control of his mind, he saw a true qi condensation the size of a soybean grain in the dantian.
This condensate is called the real seed, and over time, the seed germinates and bears fruit, which is Jindan!
"Whew!" Wang Zhuo took a breath of relief, this situation made his already resolute soul more stable and unyielding.
I have a tiger in my heart, like a rose.
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