Zhang Qixing came here originally to defeat the demon god Chi You, so he would do this even if the clone of Emperor Xuanyuan in front of him, who transformed into a big willow tree, was not mentioned.
The reason why he was silent just now was that he was in shock and had not recovered at all.
"Senior, I am willing to agree to your request, but with my strength, I am no match for Chi You."
Zhang Qixing said truthfully.
The previous battle with Chi You made him realize how terrifying the great powers of ancient times were. Even if what he dealt with was just a clone of Chi You, it was still not something he could deal with.
Chi You's terrifying strength still makes him feel frightened when he thinks about it now.
If he hadn't been lucky, he would have been slapped to death by Chi You by now.
It is really unimaginable that a mere clone of Chi You could have such terrifying power.
"As long as you are willing to help me, I will find a way."
Daliu Shu said leisurely.
"I do!"
Zhang Qixing's tone was sonorous and powerful.
"Okay! Good! As expected of my Xuanyuan people, they are courageous and bloody."
The big willow tree seemed to be very satisfied with Zhang Qixing's words. Thousands of his willow branches were stretched out toward Zhang Qixing like tentacles.
"Senior, what are you..." Seeing his countless tentacle-like wickers coming toward him, Zhang Qixing was at a loss for a moment.
"Child, don't be afraid."
The dull sound of the big willow tree came from the trunk, and thousands of willow branches were like flowing water, gently wrapping Zhang Qixing and slowly weaving it into a cocoon.
At the same time, waves of spiritual energy were transmitted from the trunk to the cocoon.
These spiritual powers are the spiritual powers accumulated by the big willow tree for millions of years. Even though the big willow tree is already dying, this heavy spiritual power is still extremely huge for Zhang Qixing.
During the process of transferring spiritual power, the cocoon gradually emitted rays of spiritual light, turning into a cocoon of light overflowing with spiritual energy.
At this moment, Zhang Qixing, who was in the cocoon of light, also felt the spiritual energy fluctuations coming from these wickers, and shouted: "Senior, what are you doing?"
"Don't ask too much, don't think too much. I don't have much time left. The spiritual power accumulated over millions of years will disappear with the day of my death if I don't meet someone who can inherit it.
Now that I have met you, I naturally have to transfer all my cultivation to you, so I can’t let it go to waste! "
The old voice of the big willow tree reached Zhang Qixing's ears through the light cocoon.
After a pause, the big willow tree continued: "Child, calm down. With your physique, how much you can absorb the cultivation I have accumulated over millions of years depends on your luck."
Hearing this, Zhang Qixing calmed down his mind, closed his eyes, secretly activated the Taoist Zhengyiguan mentality, and tried his best to absorb this vast and profound spiritual power.
Different from the elixirs that Zhang Qixing swallowed before, after those elixirs entered the body, the spiritual power released was uncontrollable and ran rampant everywhere. However, the spiritual power transmitted to his body by the big willow tree was very gentle and would not be affected at all. It caused no harm to his body, and after this spiritual power passed through his meridians, it flowed directly into his sea of qi for his use.
But if you take the elixir, the effect is completely different.
Taking the elixir requires that the meridians flow throughout the entire circumference and be transformed into your own spiritual power before it can be merged into the sea of qi.
Time passed by minute by minute.
I don’t know how long it has passed like this.
I saw that the light emitted by the light cocoon changed from the original dazzling to the current weak and dim.
Not only that, the originally green branches and leaves on the huge willow tree withered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Countless yellow leaves fell from the branches one after another, like butterflies flying sideways in autumn. With a hint of desolation and desolation.
Another incense-burning time passed.
A crack suddenly opened in the light cocoon, and a golden light emerged from the crack.
That brilliant light suddenly illuminated the surrounding area.
After a moment, a figure with golden light lingering all over his body slowly flew out of the cocoon of light in a cross-legged meditating posture.
This person is none other than Zhang Qixing!
At this time, Zhang Qixing slowly opened his eyes and slowly landed on the ground.
When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.
The yellow leaves all over the ground and the withered branches seemed to indicate that this big willow tree was about to die soon.
Zhang Qixing couldn't help but lost his voice: "Senior, are you, are you okay?"
After waiting for a while, a slightly tired old voice came from the tree trunk: "Well, it's okay, I won't die for the time being."
Zhang Qixing immediately knelt down, kowtowed three times to the big willow tree, and said with great gratitude: "Senior's great kindness will be unforgettable to me! Senior, don't worry, since I have received your inheritance, I will continue to Come down, I will definitely cut off Chi You’s head with my own hands!”
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
The hanging branches of the big willow tree trembled weakly a few times, as if in response to what Zhang Qixing just said.
"Sure enough, I was right about the person. My child, the important task of killing Chi You will be left to you.
However, even though you have obtained my inherited power now, it is still not enough to defeat Chi You. "
Da Liushu said slowly.
"Then what should I do next?"
Zhang Qixing couldn't help but said in a daze.
Daliu Shu said in a deep voice: "Next, I will teach you a secret technique. This secret technique is called Fulong Jue.
This technique is very magical. As long as you practice it seriously, you will definitely be able to kill Chi You. "
Zhang Qixing quickly knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "Senior, please give me some advice." "
The voice of the big willow tree sounded leisurely: "There is no need for me to give you this mantra. When I transferred my lifelong skills into your body just now, I also sealed the spells I have learned throughout my life in your mind in the form of memory. , you can search carefully."
Hearing what Daliu Shu said, Zhang Qixing quickly closed his eyes and thought. Sure enough, he found a scattered memory fragment in the depths of his memory. This memory fragment contained hundreds of spells, and each spell was Exquisite.
Looking at these memories and the exquisite spells, Zhang Qixing was extremely excited.
He quickly kowtowed to the big willow tree again: "Thank you, senior, for your kindness. I, the junior, can't repay you!"
A burst of laughter came from the big willow tree: "It doesn't matter, you are a descendant of my Xuanyuan family, and I will bestow the Dharma on you today, which can be regarded as continuing the inheritance of my Xuanyuan family."
After a pause, the big willow tree continued: "There is a spell here called Qimen Dunjia. If you learn this technique, you can break through this space and return to the ground again.
However, before you master Fulong Jue, you'd better stay here for safety. "
Hearing what Daliu Shu said, Zhang Qixing nodded slightly. He decided to follow the other party's suggestion and learn both Fulong Jue and Qimen Dunjia here before going out.
Seeing him, he cupped his hands in front of the big willow tree and said, "In that case, I am willing to follow my senior's advice and practice magic here. If my senior has any use for me during this period, it's okay."
The big willow tree did not speak, but gently swayed its millions of branches. The sound was like spring rain falling on the ground, thin and dense, seeming to be responding to what Zhang Qixing just said.
Zhang Qixing found an open space, sat down cross-legged, and then began to meditate with his eyes closed.
As his mind moved, the news recorded in the memory fragments poured into his mind instantly like a flood opening.
The two spells of Qimen Dunjia and Fulong Jue are also recorded in this massive amount of information.
Zhang Qixing took a deep breath and entered a state of immersion.
I don't know how long it had passed like this, but Zhang Qixing suddenly felt a strange noise coming from his surroundings, and he couldn't help but gradually woke up from his state of selflessness.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the huge willow tree in front of him, transformed by the clone of Emperor Xuanyuan. The willow branches on it were being broken one by one, as if the trunk could not support the weight of these branches and was overwhelmed.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Qixing couldn't help being shocked and quickly stood up to ask.
"My...my time has come."
The voice of the big willow tree seemed much older than before, with a sense of feeble vicissitudes and deep fatigue.
