I just want to practice horizontally - Chapter 120

[Chapter 120: Pretending to be a grandson of ten thousand years]

“What kind of junk are these?” Jiang Wuye

, somewhere in the underground space of the Divine Ax Territory,

threw away the “Boundary Ruler” and ” Tissot patrol”.

He thought he had obtained some incredible trophy, but after some research, he was speechless.

Amazing indeed.

But if you can’t use it, no matter how great it is, it’s just trash!

The prefix condition for using this thing is that you must have a Taoist or Immortal seed, which is the most annoying thing.

If you don’t have these two things and forcefully destroy it with other powers, even if Jiang Wuye is the Emperor of Star Palace at the moment, the result will only be destruction, and the treasure will self-destruct and cannot be used at all.

In fact, Jiang Wuye discovered this problem very early on.

As long as it is something refined and created by immortality, outsiders cannot use it at all, just like it is an exclusive genetic weapon.

It’s already locked from the innate level. If you don’t have that gene, no matter how strong you are, it’s useless.

However, Jiang Wuye didn’t care too much about this.

Although external things are good, the most important thing is to be strong enough.

In the final analysis, the journey of martial arts is to develop the essence, spirit, treasures of the body, and integrate the power of heaven and earth into one body, which is the path of continuous self-improvement.

If there are treasures or something, they will be the icing on the cake. If there are not, they will not distract you too much.

“Finally!”

He ignored the two treasures that were thrown in the corner like hot chickens. If placed in the outside world, they would be enough for immortal masters to fight for their heads.

Jiang Wuye calmly called out the end and began to clean up the harvest of the past three months.

“Jiang Wuye –

martial arts:

bear domination of the world, third level, domineering bear meteor power (can be improved)

eight evil true gang engines, four powers of heaven and man: urgent thunder unicorn power, prison-suppressing turtle power, heavy Jun Tuo mountain power , Howling Prison Tiger Divine Power (can be improved)

Fusion of magical powers: The Ten Thousand Calamity Furnace, the Eight Fierce Glazed Cang-Shaking Cudgel! The Eight Desolate

Exploding Fist: Mastery Level (100%)

The Wuji Golden Bell Cover: The Golden Bell Zhenshi, Wuji Gangzhen, Jin Zhonghuo Divine Cannon.

Unique in the world: Sixth level, so close to the end of the world (can be upgraded)

Emperor Sha Shen Desolate Bones: Purgatory, Yuan Tu Sen Luo Dao! (cannot be upgraded)

Positive energy: 1586280. “

Nearly 1.6 million positive energy!

This is what Jiang Wuye gained from his time in endless purgatory.

wrong.

Strictly speaking, it was two and a half months, because he was basically running on the run for the rest of the time and had no time to improve, let alone kill the creatures in purgatory.

“What a bullshit Minotaur, when all four of my remaining supernatural power embryos emerge from their cocoons and the Eight Gates of Martial Arts are fully developed, I will have to cut off your horns and make a conch blow!” I thought of that Minotaur that looked like a dog-skin plaster

.

Jiang Wuye was so angry that if it weren’t for that guy’s pursuit, even if he was given an hour of stabilization time, he would have been able to complete all the eight martial arts and magical powers, so why was it delayed until now.

The immortal body will be released from seclusion in half a year. During this time, he can be said to be sleepless and completely transformed into a killing machine.

Even so, even if Jiang Wuye has improved now, he is still only at the Great Perfection of Heaven and Human Realm. At most, he has the combat power to crush the True Lord.

but.

As strong as the True King, he is still too humble for the powerful Emperor Realm!

The two are not on the same level at all. Even if he can easily tear apart the true king, in the eyes of the emperor-level experts, he is only a little better than an ant. At most, he can be regarded as a chicken and a dog. It is cruel, but also very realistic.

“Not mentioning the improvement of Xiong Ba Tianxia, just talking about the general trend of a magical power in the Heavenly Realm, it now requires nearly 200,000 points of positive energy, Dharma…” After a rough calculation,

Jiang Wuye felt even more bitter.

Just talking about the improvement of one Dharma discipline, at the very least, I’m afraid he would need nearly one million positive energy. With eight gates, plus Xiong Dominating the World, even ten million would be unthinkable.

As for the Emperor Evil God’s Desolate Bones, which has more than one million positive energy and has yet to show that it can be improved, Jiang Wuye is completely at his wits end.

Ten million!

Jiang Wuye’s scalp went numb when he thought of this number.

Because during this period of conquest, he discovered that even the purgatory creatures equivalent to the heavenly realm only had about 40,000 to 50,000 floating positive energy after killing them.

As for those at the True Lord level, he didn’t know yet, but he didn’t know, but he estimated that it would not exceed 500,000, so how many would he have to kill?

More importantly, this is not a game, where the monsters just stay there waiting for you to kill them.

They are all beings with hearts, flesh, and brains, and those at the True Lord level are even more cunning and treacherous. They will run away as soon as they smell danger. It is difficult to kill them easily, and you can imagine the difficulty.

“Forget it, after thinking so much, the pie in the sky won’t fall. What we have to do now is to convert the positive energy into our own combat power.” Shaking his head to dispel the distracting

thoughts in his mind, Jiang Wuye began to concentrate on improving his cultivation.

This place is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the ground, so even if there is any movement, it will not attract attention.

In addition, his current soul perception has been greatly improved, and it far exceeds the original radius of 1,500 miles.

When the spirit is hidden in heaven, his energy and spirit are a qualitative change, not to mention that his energy and spirit are far superior to monks of the same class!

If he now uses his spiritual perception to the limit, he can be clearly seen in all directions in the sky and on the ground within a radius of 40,000 miles around him. He is not weaker than or even exceeds the immortal monks at the level of the True Lord. Even if there is danger approaching, he can still Notice it immediately.

one more.

This place is located on the edge of the barrier between heaven and earth, so there is no need to worry about so many immortal monks who are full and have nothing to do but come here for a walk and burrow into the ground to notice.

“Xiong Ba Tianxia, fourth floor, upgrade!”

His eyes fell on Xiong Ba Tianxia, and Jiang Wuye clicked the upgrade button without hesitation.

Xiong Batianxia cultivates both the physical body and the spiritual soul, occupying the two paths of spirit and spirit in the spirit and spirit, which determines the quality of energy, that is, “qi”.

before.

He found that when the Eight Ominous True Gang Engines were raised to the level of gods and humans, and after the four supernatural embryos emerged from their cocoons, his lower and upper Dantians had reached their limits. It would be difficult to push the middle Dantian to continue to evolve and expand, and to develop the magical embryos in the creation acupoints. .

The only way is for Xiong Ba Tianxia to raise another level and expand the upper and lower dantians again!

If we want to put Jiang Wuye’s practice, or martial arts practice, into a formula, it would be:

physical body (essence) + soul (god) + energy (qi) = True Gang

True Gang + the innate power of creation of Shen Zang acupoints = Psychic embryo.

Supernatural embryo + energy + spirit + the innate power of acupoints = the general trend of martial arts.

In the end, you will find that no matter where you go, everything is the product of the continuous improvement of your energy and spirit.

In other words, once Jiang Wuye’s Xiong Domination of the World is once again promoted, the limits of his energy and spirit will be broken, and he will completely achieve the unprecedented eight martial arts and supernatural powers!

Jiang Wuye had a premonition that once the Eight Divine Powers were fully developed, his energy and spirit would undergo radical changes again. At that time, the True Lord’s Cave Heaven Seed might be able to explode, completely tearing apart his soul and killing him!

Even if it is a domineering existence like the Minotaur at the level of the true king, he may be able to make gestures without even falling behind!

Just when Jiang Wuye was concentrating on training to improve his cultivation level.

The center of the God Ax Domain.

In the broken cave sky, there are decaying buildings and desolate mountains floating in groups. From time to time, you can see some tattered fairy puppets that look like humans or ferocious beasts, as tall as mountains, wandering silently.

These witnesses who have survived to this day are lifeless, with an ancient aura, and cannot feel a trace of life, but they seem to be silently telling the prosperity and sadness of the end of the Shenlian Sect back then.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

The God Refining Sect, which once had great glory and dominated dozens of realms, has finally become the dust of history and has been forgotten by the world.

But today.

The ancient ruins of the Shen Shen Sect, which had been sealed in dust for hundreds of thousands of years, once again welcomed its new guests.

“Holy Lord, according to your instructions, the protective formation of the ancestral mausoleum has been successfully cracked, and we can enter at any time!”

A true king from the True Spirit Holy Sect flew out from the depths of the cave and reported to Zhou Wanhuang with excitement on his face. Looking at the situation, it’s like telling a miracle.

After the fall of the Lian Shen Sect, the ancestral mausoleum of the Lian Shen Sect was blocked by a strange formation. Only exits were allowed but no entry was allowed. The immortal monks who explored it in later generations were all at a loss to do anything about it. They bluntly said that this formation did not belong to this era and could not be broken at all.

But they never thought that after Zhou Wanhuang’s few words of guidance today, they could easily break the formation.

However, thinking of all the miraculous qualities of his Holy Lord, Zhenjun, who reported the situation, felt that it was natural.

After all, compared to personally creating eight powerful true kings, cracking a mere weird formation is really nothing worth mentioning.

Although, these true kings are not orthodox in the strict sense.

But so what, what matters to them is never the process, but the result.

In their hearts, the Holy Lord is an omnipotent existence. As long as they follow the footsteps of the Holy Lord, the true king? It’s just the beginning!

“Well, guard the exit. If there are monks from other realms coming, don’t ask, just kill them directly!”

Zhou Wanhuang’s burly body was covered in a wide black robe, he withdrew his nostalgic gaze, and clapped his thick hands with a fairy light. He patted the True Lord in front of him and said:

“I have waited ten thousand years for this day, and I have pretended to be a grandson for ten thousand years!

This time is not compared to the hundreds of thousands of years of True Lord’s lifespan. It’s not a long time, but it took me a lot of hard work and allowed me to taste all the sufferings in the world.

Therefore, I cannot fail in this operation, let alone fail!

After I go down, I don’t want to be disturbed in any way. , you won’t let me down, right?”

The sound, as thick as a bell, penetrated deep into the soul, making the True Lord in front of him feel like he was facing an abyss, his soul was turbulent, and he had goosebumps all over his body.

“Holy Lord, don’t worry, it will help the sect’s revival plan. Even if we are shattered into pieces, we will never let a mosquito fly in. Otherwise, we will come to see you!” The eight true monarchs knelt down and bowed their heads at the same time, their voices were sonorous and powerful, and their

attitudes Jianming, with a strong sense of killing.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhou Wanhuang is just an ordinary True Lord ancestor.

The only special thing is that it is said that he received the inheritance of the Shen Lian Sect when he was young, and then he emerged in the Zhenling Holy Sect and became a top genius, soaring to the sky.

(End of chapter)