The road to transformation?
Luo Yi looked up and saw a figure in black walking slowly towards him.
"Spirit King?"
He recognized the person who came. He was the Immortal King of the Spirit Mirror who taught him "The Art of Asking the Sky".
The people in the distance were still in shock, and they couldn't even imagine it.
"He, he is not a human, he is a devil, with thirty-six shackles, unprecedented in history, even the great luck and great luck cannot kill him, he will achieve invincibility!"
"Oh, in all the heavens, who can compete with him?"
…
After seeing the Spirit King appear, their shock became even more uncontrollable:
"Well, that's the Spirit King. He actually showed up. He must be here to win over him."
"Two monsters join forces, and the list of monsters, and even the entire Northern Territory, will set off a violent storm..."
They were talking to themselves so foolishly that they had forgotten where they were...
The nearly ten thousand people in the square were already petrified on the spot, and the whole place was silent.
It wasn't until the old man in purple waved his sleeves that the scene disappeared, and everyone gradually came back to their senses:
"Just now, that was..."
"Damn it, did you see it? Those are thirty-six shackles. They were the result of a joint attack by all the powerful forces in the avenue, even chaos attacking the body, and using all the means of soul-destroying laws, he is fine!"
"Monster, no, he is not a monster. There have been at most sixteen shackles since ancient times, and he has thirty-six. In other words... he is the Thirty-six Dharma Immortal King?"
"He, the god Luo Yi, has redefined the upper limit of the Immortal King..."
Above the thirty-third heaven.
The Spirit King looked at Luo Yi with a bright smile: "Little friend Luo Yi, we meet again."
Luo Yi cupped his hands and said, "Junior Luo Yi has met the Spirit King."
"Senior, I wonder what you meant by what you just said?"
The Spirit King did not speak. Fourteen shackles of the avenue appeared directly above him. Each shackle was like a python's mediation. The python's eyes exuded a dark green color, and only two shackles were emitting a rich golden light.
"Fourteen Dao, shackles of the great road?"
Luo Yi said a little stunned.
The Spirit King nodded and said: "The way to cultivate immortality is to go against the way of heaven, especially for evildoers. Their difficulty is ten thousand times that of ordinary people. In order to curb the growth of evildoers, the great road will lower the shackles of the great road. The more evil the evildoers, the more difficult it is. The more shackles a genius has to endure, the harder it will be for him to grow."
"The average Immortal King only has nine shackles, and the highest one only has sixteen shackles."
Luo Yi asked in disbelief: "Senior, are you kidding?"
The Spirit King gave a bitter smile: "To be honest, I was actually lucky enough to see a monster with sixteen shackles break through the realm. Do you know what happened next?"
"what happened?"
There was a hint of deep fear in the Spirit King's eyes:
"At that time, I was passing by the demon battlefield, and I felt the wrath of the great avenue and the manifestation of chaos from a distance. The power of heaven is still fresh in my memory. Do you know how he died in the end?"
Before Luo Yi could speak, he thought to himself again and said:
"He was about to break the fifth shackles, and was directly hit by thousands of divine punishments simultaneously on his physical body. However, in less than three breaths, the sixteen shackles above him broke, his physical body turned into powder, and his soul was annihilated. There is no chance of reincarnation anymore..."
What?
Luo Yi stayed where he was in astonishment.
Just breaking the fifth shackle triggered ten thousand divine punishments? And it’s still less than three breaths!
Then he has thirty-six shackles...
This is because the pure self has narrowed its own path.
Suddenly, the Spirit King smiled: "But don't let yourself down. All things are interdependent, and life often goes hand in hand with death. As long as you have hope, there will still be a glimmer of hope."
"Luo Yi, join Tianqi Dojo."
Luo Yi came back to his senses: "Ah?"
"It's better to have someone guide you than to fumble by yourself. Apocalypse Dojo will be a good choice for you."
After King Ling finished speaking, he looked at Hua Ziqiong and said:
"And I can also solve some unnecessary troubles for you, how about that?"
Luo Yi frowned.
At this moment, a voice came from a distance: "Brother, please join Tianqi Dojo quickly, so that we can play together."
Luo Yi looked up and saw Wu Su and Liu Xiner walking towards this side.
The Spirit King smiled and joked: "Yes, these two little girls also have good personalities. If you want, you can develop them and just treat the dojo as your home. I believe my siblings won't mind, right?"
Liu Xiner said angrily: "Uncle Ling, you are too dishonest. If you want to win over others, you don't offer any real benefits and you only know how to make fun of us. I'm disgusting!"
Practical benefits?
Luo Yi looked at the Spirit King.
The Spirit King gave a wry smile: "You little girl, you turn your elbows outward every day. No one says anything, but you talk the most."
When Wu Su mentioned turning his elbows outward, he was instantly unhappy:
"Uncle Ling, when it comes to turning your elbows outward, you even gave away the "Ask the Sky" to others, so you still have the nerve to say it."
While they were talking, the two women had already arrived in front of the Spirit King.
Liu Xiner bowed and saluted: "Brother Luo, thank you so much for saving my life on the cloud battlefield just now."
Luo Yi said: "No need to say thank you, it's just a matter of raising a finger."
Suddenly, Wu Su's eyes turned and said: "Uncle Ling, he is our savior. Now, you are trying to win over others. Why don't you just give me seven or eight magic weapons that you can get, and let my grandfather return it to you when the time comes."
"If you don't want to, I will send out the immortal soldiers and take my little brother away. I believe my grandpa will be so happy when he sees such a monster!"
The Spirit King's expression changed: "Xiao Nizi, shut up."
There was a hint of anger in his tone.
Turning around, he quickly raised his hands to Luo Yi and said:
"Little friend Luo Yi, how about this, if you are willing to join our Apocalypse Dojo, you will have three magic weapons to choose from, and I will also give you a fairy king-level secret method. At the same time, you will have two more weapons for Apocalypse Dojo to take action. Chance."
"how?"
The other two women looked at Luo Yi one after another, their eyes full of hope.
It is everyone's nature to admire the strong.
Especially women!
Wusu's eyes turned, and she quickly approached Hua Ziqiong and said softly:
"Sister, you and your brother should join the Tianqi Dojo. We will play together from now on. I will take you wherever you want to go, and I will take you to eat delicious food..."
As he spoke, he pulled Hua Ziqiong's sleeve.
Hua Ziqiong looked at Luo Yi, her eyes full of little stars, and kept transmitting: "Promise him, promise him..."
"..."
Luo Yi pondered.
After a long time, he said: "I can join Tianqi Dojo, but..."
"you say."
Luo Yi said: "Landscape visualization picture."
The Spirit King frowned: "Visualization diagram?"
Luo Yi sighed: "If you don't want to, forget it..."
The Spirit King said quickly: "No, no, no, you misunderstood. The dean and his elders would throw this thing away as rubbish."
"You can do it anytime you want."
