[Sacrifice to the spirit: Li Chunyuan, apology 0, debt 0, loyalty 0, this person is a true warrior of heaven and earth, the immortal way of martial arts, true transformation can reach the sky, master killing, favored by heaven and earth, ominous!
Note: cannot be shared! 】
A legendary true warrior? !
Legend has it that a "true warrior" is a bug. He has practiced for thousands of miles, is the master of killing, and has super combat power. There is only one in a generation, which makes many people afraid. All major forces are fighting for it, but unfortunately it has not appeared yet.
The result appears here?
Xin Zhuo's own nine-color zhenqi is the same as that of a true warrior, so he specifically searched for and read the ancient book "The Ancient Compass" about this kind of person. He thought that this kind of person would definitely appear in the bloody storm and become famous all over the world in one battle. As a result... he was... The sixth child came here, trying to accuse the empress and eat soft food?
He thought carefully about which one it was, but after much deliberation, he didn't have the slightest impression, so he simply gave up.
After re-examining the twelve advanced sources that can be shared by the spirits worshiping in Wangyue Well, there are eighteen heaven-level sources and seven earth-level sources. If the source power of himself, Ji Pixuan and Zhou Wan'er is added, it becomes the twelve major sources. Priority origins, twenty-one heaven-level origins and seven earth-level origins!
If he merges five and five, he can finally get... three "Yuan" level origins. According to the seven origins of "First, Beginning, Yuan, Xian, Heaven, Earth, and Man", he has surpassed the "Xian" who can enter the quasi-sage. "Level one, reaching the third level, I'm afraid it will be even stronger when entering Quasi-Saint in the future.
In addition, after the fusion, there will be one more advanced source, two heaven-level sources, and two earth-level sources.
Now you can have three "Yuan"-level heaven and earth origins, one advanced origin, two heaven-level origins, and two earth-level origins. It's a bit complicated and you can't use them all.
No! Do you want to force yourself to integrate the "beginning" level origin?
So there is still one yuan-level origin, three advanced levels, and thirteen earth-level ones?
It's a bit messy.
This strange "synthetic game"-like way of cultivation reminded him of his previous life: "One sword cuts 9999, and if it's a brother, come and chop me down."
No matter what, just figure it out slowly and integrate first.
At this moment, calm down and concentrate, blending with the moonlight.
Soon, the entire dormitory was filled with the original brilliance, floating back and forth like flowing water, and the strange shadows of the ancestors of heaven and earth changed unpredictably.
…
Night falls.
Someone turned off the lamp in the dormitory. Xin Zhuo's whole body was sore and numb, and his meridians seemed to have been refined countless times. He lay down panting, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
[Original Nine-Headed Blood Sea Pixiu at the Yuan Level]
A trace of the original power transformed into a nine-headed monster and disappeared in a flash. Dozens of cracks were torn out in the air. If he hadn't deliberately restrained himself, the palace would have been abandoned.
A smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
Although the realm of cultivation has not improved, the original power suddenly jumped from the heaven level to the Yuan level. This is an abnormal qualitative leap!
He tested his body and found that his physical body was so powerful that it could be said to be boundless. He could kill a low-ranking Holy Son with a headbutt.
If outsiders knew about it, they would not believe it even if they broke their heads.
In fact, his Xin Zhuo's original power reached the fifth level "Yuan" level within a year or two from the lowest pure spiritual source.
Unfortunately, fusion is not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but also exhausting and extremely weak. It may take some time for all of the fusion to be completed.
Thinking of this, I was about to close my eyes and rest my mind when I suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance. When I looked back, I saw Ji Yaoyue, who was handsome, smart and bright in a pink mattress robe, looking at her with wide eyes. Looking at him, her slender jade-like fingers were raised in the air, obviously feeling something.
The naturally slightly upturned cherry lips, cattail-like eyelashes, the beauty mark at the corner of the mouth, and the blank expression are like a picture of a beautiful lady.
Xin Zhuo was a little embarrassed and asked, "When did you arrive?"
Only then did I realize that it was already dark.
Ji Yaoyue frowned and asked instead: "The original power of the Yuan level?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Can you feel it?"
"I am also a Yuan-level origin."
Ji Yaoyue said: "Not only can I feel it, but I also know that your original power is definitely not any of the original powers recorded in the "Complete Spectrum of the Origin of the Great Wilderness Scripture". Xin Zhuo, to be honest, are you really Ji Pixuan's guess? Like that, is it the reincarnation of an eternal old monster?"
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment and said seriously: "That's right! One hundred thousand years ago, I was a very high-level warrior, cold-blooded and ruthless, known as the Blood-Hand Man Slayer of Beihai Longshuai. I met a woman by chance, and I chased her for ten years. I haven't found her until now!"
As expected, Ji Yaoyue's attention was diverted and she rolled her eyes at him: "Who is it?"
Xin Zhuo solemnly said: "Her name is Ji Yaoyue!"
Ji Yaoyue's face instantly turned red and she spat: "You know how to talk nonsense."
With a face full of joy, she took off her boots and jumped on the bed. A pair of crystal-clear little feet were raised on the head of the bed, resting on Xin Zhuo's belly. She stretched out and yawned, completely forgetting about Xin Zhuo. How Zhuo obtained the Yuan-level origin.
Xin Zhuo patted her head: "Isn't it tiring to deal with government affairs?"
"Yes." Ji Yaoyue said, looking up at him and blinking, "It's my sister, I'm helping her."
"I believe it!" Xin Zhuo thought for a while and asked, "Do you know a person named Li Chunyuan?"
"Know."
Ji Yaoyue said nonchalantly: "This man was originally a casual cultivator from the Yuanji Jiulin Realm with little reputation and no idea where he came from. Decades ago, he suddenly became the son-in-law of the Jiang family and married Jiang Huan. His current background is terrible.
He is one of the people who was exiled by the Jiang family from the mountain to take charge of the affairs. He even has a higher status than Jiang Yugui in some aspects. However, this person does not like to show off and is easily ignored by others. As a married man, he also wants to enter the palace this time. , it must be Mr. Jiang’s instigation and watching the joke. What's wrong? "
After he finished speaking, he thought of something and looked at Xin Zhuo worriedly.
Sure enough, Xin Zhuo's face is a bit dark. Is the husband of eldest sister Jiang Huan?
Mrs. Jiang really knows people with a keen eye!
Ji Yaoyue grabbed his hand and comforted: "Just don't think about it. As long as you stay here and stay by my side, no one can hurt you. I have thought about it. I will become a saint someday." When the opportunity comes, how about taking you to retreat together?"
"Okay!" Xin Zhuo said casually.
"Huh?"
Ji Yaoyue finally noticed that his hands were limp and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xin Zhuo really couldn't explain the sequelae of this fusion, so he could only say: "My body is tired and I am obsessed!"
Ji Yaoyue's expression became serious, and her shot was like lightning, pressing down on his pulse, and a strange and complex zhenqi pattern unique to a quasi-sage master penetrated into Xin Zhuo's body.
It was too late for Xin Zhuo to stop him, so he had to say quickly: "It doesn't matter, as long as the whole body is massaged and artificial respiration, it won't be a big problem."
Ji Yaoyue let go of her hand and asked curiously: "What is whole body massage and what is artificial respiration?"
"Ah...this is extremely mysterious when it comes to talking about it. Rumors come from ancient times. Although it is simple and easy to use, it must be standardized. There are Thai and Western massages for body massage...Artificial respiration is..."
Before Xin Zhuo finished speaking, Ji Yaoyue nodded and said: "The first one is too complicated, let's do the second one."
A trace of blush appeared on her face, she pursed her lips and leaned closer.
"?"
Xin Zhuo couldn't move and felt embarrassed. I was just talking.
Half an hour later, Ji Yaoyue raised her head, her beautiful eyes were blurred, her lips were slightly swollen, with glistening water stains, and she said foolishly: "I, I suspect you are lying to me!"
"It's absolutely true, but it's just a little bit off." Xin Zhuo was extremely serious, obviously full of anger, but had nowhere to vent it.
"good!"
…
The night was deep and the moonlight was bright, falling on the window lattice of the dormitory.
A pair of little feet were pressed against the wall, and the two of them were eating the royal snacks brought in by the female officials, chatting vaguely.
"Then what happened to Jia Baoyu?"
"Later... Yuan Chun and his maternal uncle Wang Ziteng died violently one after another. The Jia family lost its backers. In addition, Jia Zhen and Jiarong and his son were dissolute and shameless. As a result, the Jia family was confiscated and Jia Baoyu was displaced. From then on, he realized the true meaning."
"It is sad that a century-old clan collapsed overnight. However, the Jia family is not living up to expectations. If the whole family worked hard to cultivate a few talented warriors, the emperor would not dare to confiscate the family at will. And Jia Baoyu, Since he is a servant of Shenying in the Taixu Realm, has great magic power, and finally returns to his true form, but he does not get angry and frighten the emperor, it would be a loss of pleasure. The ending of the story is not good, eh? Why don't you speak..."
"Well, this..."
Xin Zhuo felt that there was no need to continue. Ji Yaoyue would only use her inherent thinking to consider this kind of story of crossing barriers. Warrior? A group of Yuanji masters from Jia Baoyu's family, isn't this boring? Lin Daiyu uprooted the weeping willow?
After thinking for a while, he said, "Can you do me a favor?"
Ji Yaoyue said angrily: "But it doesn't matter!"
Xin Zhuo coughed lightly: "I need a group of upper-level Saint Son-level experts and intermediate Saint-Child-level experts. How about you give them death and I will save them?"
Although it is the same method, it is easy to use and straightforward.
Ji Yaoyue looked at him in surprise: "Still a group of people? Are you joking to become a Saint Child-level master? There is only one Grandma Ji, a branch aunt of my family. She has been practicing for more than 700 years and has a long life. It's close, infinitely close to quasi-sage cultivation, there are very few such people.
On the other hand, there are more than a dozen middle-level saint-child-level masters. They are servants of my family and are also masters of Daqian. However, for what reason should I give them death? It's unreasonable. Are you making trouble with me? "
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath: "This is my method of cultivating the mind, it is very important!"
"Okay! I'll look for an opportunity." Ji Yaoyue nodded heavily.
(End of chapter)
