Chapter Ninety-Nine: The visualization chart of the true king, gifts and requests from the leader! (Please subscribe for support)

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"The Flame Bird Feather Transformation Technique!"

In the clearing of the valley, huge beast shadows are crawling on the ground. The light is dim and covered with thick ice and snow. Even if you get close, you can only see some vague outlines.

Jiang Li stepped on the thick snow and walked under the shadows of these huge beasts. The blood in his body suddenly accelerated, and the energy and blood around his body swirled, and a huge flaming bird loomed faintly behind him.

Jiang Li's heart moved, and his eyes suddenly looked in one direction.

In the corner of the valley, there was a huge black shadow curled up into a ball. Its outline could not be seen, but a familiar aura rose up, lingering between Jiang Li and the shadow, forming some kind of bond and connection.

"You are a descendant of the Sima clan of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

The Ancestral Warrior who was walking in front paused and did not look back, but he also noticed some changes in the energy around him.

"I am not from the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but I have practiced the royal technique - the Flame Bird Feather Transformation Technique!"

Jiang Li replied naturally. He looked at the black shadow in the corner and was a little surprised: "Is that a Nine Nether Flame Bird?"

"More than seventy years ago, this flaming bird broke into the ancestral home of our Kui tribe and tried to steal the ancestral treasure. It was punished by the great mountain god and suppressed here!"

The ancestral warrior nodded and continued to move forward.

"Seventy years ago?"

Jiang Li suddenly remembered the mount of the Great Zhou Taizu.

It is said that the Nine Nether Flame Bird is a true descendant of the medieval holy beast. Its wings can stretch up to a hundred feet and it can swim thirty thousand miles in a day.

However, after the sudden death of Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Nine Nether Flame Bird disappeared and disappeared.

The dozen or so Nine Nether Flame Birds that exist in the Great Zhou royal family are all descendants, but no matter how powerful or powerful they are, they are far inferior to their ancestors.

According to the time calculation, the time when this frozen flame bird appeared in the ancestral court seems to match.

Jiang Li looked at the other giant figures in the valley square. There were no less than three or four hundred of them.

"Jiang Li, these strange beasts in the ancestral court have violated the majesty of the mountain god for thousands of years and have been suppressed here!"

Wu Zang whispered: "The endless sacred mountains are where the roots of the Wukui tribe are located. They are magical creations and contain endless treasures. Among them, there is the secret medicine Wei Bao that can transform the bloodline of alien beasts and advance to the next level. Every few dozen, In hundreds of years, there will be big beasts that are about to end their lifespan and come in to fight for it!"

"The far north has been a frozen land since ancient times. It is rarely visited by people. It must have preserved many treasures from the Middle Ages to the present. It is normal for it to be coveted by strange beasts!"

Jiang Li nodded, becoming more curious about the mountain god mentioned by Wu Zang and Yanba.

The Nine Nether Flame Bird, which accompanied Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty in his southern and northern expeditions, was a powerful demonic beast whose strength was close to that of a half-step human immortal. It also followed the ancient path of tempering the physical body of ancient alien beasts.

If the flaming bird in the valley is the mount of Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, then how powerful the mountain god mentioned by Wu Zang and others must be.

However, both Wu Zang and Yanba's father and son's descriptions of the mountain god were very vague and they were unwilling to talk more. It was inconvenient for Jiang Li to inquire further.

Everything had to wait until he met the leader of the Kui tribe.

After walking through the valley where hundreds of beasts were crawling, a huge ice and snow building appeared in front of them, built against the mountain and towering into the clouds.

Huge ice crystal steps spread upward, hundreds of meters wide and tens of thousands of steps in total.

On both sides of the ice steps, there are layers of huge caves, at least thousands of layers, and there are many caves on each layer.

Each cave can accommodate more than a dozen Quebec people. Even if all the Quebec people migrate here, they can be fully accommodated.

At the top of the steps, there is an ancient castle carved from giant ice, hidden in the thick ice fog, making it unreal and unreal.

"Wuzang, Yanba, you will rest in the ice cave for the next three days. After the leader wakes up, I will come and summon you!"

The ancestral warrior pointed to the caves on both sides of the ice steps. As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out of the valley and disappeared from sight.

"Brother Jiang Li, as long as you don't climb to the top of the ice steps, you can live in every cave as you like!"

After Yan Xiao entered the ancestral court, he looked much more relaxed. He looked up at the huge ice city standing in the clouds, with some expectation and nostalgia in his eyes. Then he supported his father Yan Ba ​​and walked into the bottom of the ice. In the cave.

Perhaps the corpse poison in his body started to take effect, but Yanba's movements became more and more stiff. Especially after entering the ancestral court, his blood showed signs of freezing.

The hundreds of old, weak, women and children of the Kui tribe who came with them knelt down excitedly, saluted devoutly, and murmured to themselves, emitting unique tones.

As if praying for blessings, or remembering the deceased relatives, tears flowed in silence, and as soon as they flowed out, they instantly froze on the cheeks.

They chanted for about a stick of incense before standing up, lowering their heads and walking into different ices to rest without making any more noise.

Nearly a thousand zombies and some transformed Kuizong killers stood silently in the center of the square. Their bodies were soon covered with ice and snow, turning into ice sculptures.

"咴"

The white horse chasing the wind, accompanied by the red moon soul, wandered among hundreds of huge beast shadows,

Looking at these huge beasts that were dozens or even hundreds of times larger than himself, Zhui Feng was curious and afraid. He didn't dare to get close, but he wanted to get closer.

"This is the ancestral home of the Quebec people!"

Jiang Li walked up the ice steps for more than a thousand steps.

Apart from the extreme cold, there was nothing noteworthy here. He casually walked into a cave and planned to hibernate for three days, waiting for the leader of the Kuei tribe to wake up.

But as soon as I entered the cave, I clearly felt something different.

The ancestral home of the Kuei people is located in the center of the Far North Mountains, which is even colder than the edge areas.

But the temperature inside the cave is much higher than outside.

For the human race, it is still unbearable, but the Kui race likes cold, so this temperature is more suitable.

And the temperature increases as you go deeper.

Jiang Li walked to the end of the cave. There was even some heat coming out of the rock wall. He put his hand on it and could clearly feel the heat coming from behind the rock wall.

The ancestral court of the Kui people was actually built on a huge active volcano!

Jiang Li was amazed. He released a burst of true energy and soaked it into the rock wall and slowly explored forward.

The zhenqi meandered thousands of meters through rock gaps that were invisible to the naked eye, and suddenly entered a hot space filled with tumbling lava.

The true energy condensed like crystal is tougher than a hundred-refined weapon, but the moment it enters the space, it is melted and evaporated by the scorching temperature.

But before it dissipated, Jiang Li "sensed" that there were many red light groups under the lava space, floating up and down in the rolling lava. He didn't know what they were.

"Buzz"

It seemed that Jiang Li's Qi had disturbed some unknown entity. The bottom of the lava suddenly stirred up, and an endless force full of destruction suddenly spread. The entire volcano was also shaken and trembled slightly.

When Jiang Li saw this, he quickly withdrew his energy and took a few steps back.

Fortunately, this slight tremor did not continue, and the power rising in the magma space immediately subsided, and everything returned to calm.

"There are still living things below the magma!"

Jiang Li was startled. Although he had not directly touched the power rising from the lava, the warning signs rising in his heart were not much lower than when he fought against Jiang Shirong.

The light clusters floating on the magma gave Jiang Li a sense of majestic vitality.

Jiang Li was very curious, but he didn't dare to make any mistakes.

This is the ancestral court of the Kui people. I don’t know what kind of secrets it contains, so it’s better to be careful.

He took out a thick leather rug from his Sumeru Ring, spread it on the ground, and sat close to the rock wall.

He took out some items from his arms and the Sumeru Ring and displayed them in front of him one after another. They were all his gains since entering the Far North Mountains.

He fought with people from the five major families respectively, and found the martial arts and Taoist inheritance of the three major families from the three martial saints Murong, Mo Jia, and He Lou.

The inheritances of the three major families each have their own subtleties, and they are all the best techniques in the world.

The martial arts moves included are almost the same level as the "Huangtian Killing Technique" mastered by Jiang Li.

But the "Huangtian Killing Technique" is the true meaning of Jiang Shirong's martial arts realm. The seventy-one killing moves are all extremely vicious and brutal killing techniques.

Although it is not Jiang Shirong's final inheritance and top secret method, it contains many of his summaries, reflections, and insights on his own martial arts experience.

Every killing move contains the essence of a skill.

Remove the dross and keep the essence.

There is also the Zhenwu Marquis who improved and innovated the martial arts moves based on his own martial arts attainments.

Once you learn a killing move, you master a complete inheritance of skills.

However, the martial arts inheritance of the three major families is relatively complicated.

Practicing martial art moves does not mean that the more the better, each one must be practiced intensively and hard.

But every time you read and master a technique, you can draw parallels, broaden your knowledge, and increase your martial arts attainments.

Jiang Li read and studied the twenty-nine top martial arts moves from the three major families one by one.

In the altar of his mind, Pandi's bones shimmered faintly, helping him to master it quickly. In one day and one night, he had memorized it all in his mind and could use it as he wished.

"Although I have initially gathered my fist spirit and reached the level of a semi-saint, I have only been practicing martial arts for less than a year, and my accumulation of martial arts attainments is not sufficient.

"Although my body is strong and I can break through the realm with force, it is not my best choice. After all, my goal is not limited to immortals, but also to crush the void and cross the other side.

"All the martial arts moves that I have mastered so far are all learned, lacking my own refinement, summary, and reflection. Jiang Shirong was able to refine the "Huangtian Killing Technique" through his own learning, and I can also condense my own Martial Arts Killing Technique!"

Jiang Li closed the last martial art book, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he found the method and path to advance to the holy realm.

When he condenses and creates his own killing technique, it will be the day when he truly advances to the holy realm.

"Without further delay, once I have met with the leader of the Kui tribe and solved the problems of the five major families, I will immediately retreat into seclusion to practice cultivation. I will never leave seclusion until I become a martial saint!"

The Taoist inheritance of the three major families is also very subtle, but Jiang Li did not get involved too much.

He has attainments in all four channels: Taoism, Wushu, Qi, and Confucianism, with the martial arts and Qi channels being the highest.

Although Taoism has reached the realm of divine objects, the training time is the shortest and his attainments are still shallow, so it is not the focus of his current practice.

Jiang Li looked at the inheritance of the two great families, Lingyin and Zuoqiu.

There are eleven parts of martial arts moves and nineteen parts of Taoist inheritance. Most of the levels are basically the same as those of the three major families.

But one of the martial arts moves and Taoist inheritance made Jiang Li's eyes light up.

"The Fist of Extreme Chaos" and "Visualization Picture of True Lord Suiyan"!

"The Fist of Extreme Chaos" is an original martial arts boxing technique created by Zuo Qiu Lian, the reincarnated ancestor of the Zuoqiu family, which uses physical fists to create terrifying turbulence.

After practicing to the Mahayana, he can tear apart the void with his fists, releasing turbulence in the void and forming a terrifying storm.

To a certain extent, it can be confused with the visions caused by flying sand and stones caused by Tiangang's magical power.

Jiang Li possesses the Tiangang magical power, but due to the many strange features of the magical power, he cannot use it in all situations.

With the "Ultimate Chaos Fist" as a cover, you can use it at will without any restraint.

Moreover, this fist can fit in with the storm created by flying sand and rocks, strengthening each other and making it even more powerful.

As for the "Visualization Diagram of the True Lord Suiyan", it is a Taoist inheritance of the Zuoqiu family. He visualizes the divine appearance of the True Monarch Suiyan in his mind, practices his spiritual thoughts, and possesses many Taoist techniques of the True Monarch Suiyan.

Its cultivation effects and Taoist power are also top-notch in the world.

But compared with Jiang Li's "Tai Qing Yuan Dao - Golden Light Pillar Earth-Connecting Heaven Technique", there is still a huge gap and cannot be compared to the same.

However, a Taoist technique of Suyan Zhenjun has the miraculous ability to restore the spiritual thoughts of others.

The Soul Retrieval Technique, at the expense of a person's Soul Thoughts, uses the original soul power contained in Divine Thoughts to pry the passage of time, go back against the light, and regenerate new Soul Thoughts for the injured.

Although Jiang Li's Tiangang Divine Power, Nine Breath Convince Qi, has the ability to repair injuries and souls of others, it not only consumes a lot of money, but also requires multiple uses, and the effect achieved is not significant.

The soul retrieval technique is different. The effect of repairing the soul is unparalleled, but it only comes at the cost of damaging another person's spiritual thoughts.

Jiang Li possesses the Nine Breath Conviction Qi. No matter how damaged his spiritual mind is, as long as his spiritual soul is immortal, he can recover immediately within nine breaths.

Mastering this technique, Jiang Li can repair damage to anyone's mind.

Unlike martial arts that temper the physical body, Taoism cultivates spiritual thoughts. Once the spiritual thoughts are damaged, the difficulty of repairing them is tens of millions of times that of restoring the physical body.

Even some injuries will directly hurt the source.

Not only does the realm of Taoism continue to decline, but it is also difficult to recover in a lifetime. Taoism practitioners will also fall directly from the top of the clouds to the mortal world.

If these people knew that Jiang Li had a way to restore their spiritual thoughts, they would immediately come over mountains and rivers and be willing to pay any price to beg Jiang Li to save their spiritual thoughts.

In the next day, Jiang Li studied deeply the "Fist of Extreme Chaos" and "Visualization of the True Lord Suiyan", and finally mastered these two inheritances completely before Yanba arrived, and he could command them like an arm.

"Jiang Li, the leader has woken up and wants to see you!"

At the entrance of the cave, a tall figure walked in, almost completely blocking the entire entrance.

"Please also ask Chief Wu Zang to lead the way!"

Jiang Li nodded gently. He calmed down the aura circulating in his body, put away the items in front of him, and followed Kui Wu Zang out of the cave.

Yanba, Yanxiao and his son, and Baima Zhuifeng were all waiting outside the cave.

Different from the cold scene three days ago, there are many more Kuei figures in the valley where the ancestral court is located.

They were all Quebec tribes who moved to their ancestral home for refuge after receiving the message.

In the corridor at the other end of the valley, one can see teams of Kuai people filing in from time to time.

"In the past few days, three to four hundred tribes have entered the ancestral court. We have organized many Kuai warriors to go out to resist the human attack and attract more tribes!" Yanba said.

Jiang Li looked down, and sure enough he saw many tall male Kuei, forming a team and heading outside the ancestral court.

"Let's go, the leader won't have much time to wake up!"

Wu Zang reminded, he took the lead to step up the ice steps and ran quickly towards the ice castle above.

When Jiang Li and others saw this, they could only speed up their pace to keep up.

As everyone climbed higher and higher, the surrounding temperature continued to drop.

Even Jiang Li gradually felt the cold, and even the infuriating shield condensed outside his body made a squeaking sound of freezing.

Wu Zang, Yan Xiao, and Zhui Feng no longer looked relaxed, and the white mist exhaled from their mouths and noses was directly frozen in the air.

Yanba couldn't even move forward, so Jiang Li helped him onto Zhuifeng's back and carried him forward.

After walking up the last level of ice steps, everyone came to a flat and vast platform. The ice crystal castle was even bigger than Jiang Li had imagined. One icicle was equivalent to a small mountain.

Standing in front of the ice castle, everyone looked as small as ants.

When you walk into the ice castle, the first thing you see is a grand hall comparable to a majestic mountain, surrounded by ice and mist, as if you are entering a dream.

Deep in the hall, a huge Ice Throne stands.

Two ancestral warriors, five meters tall, wearing ancient battle armor like ice crystals and holding long ice spears, stood on both sides of the throne.

On the throne, a handsome young man two meters tall and wearing a silver silk robe sat quietly, looking intently at a transparent jade ball in the middle of his palm.

"Uzang Kuei meets with the great mountain god's attendant!"

"Quiren Yanba meets the great mountain god's attendant!"

"..."

Entering the hall, Wu Zang did not continue to move forward. He was thousands of meters away and bowed respectfully.

Yanba also struggled and fell to the ground from the back of the white horse chasing the wind. He prostrated devoutly and did not slack off because the leader of the Quebec people of this generation was his son.

"The mountain god blesses all Kuei people, please get up!"

The young man on the throne slowly raised his head, with a faint smile on his smooth and indifferent face, but there was a coldness that could repel people thousands of miles away.

But Wu Zang and Yanba's father and son were not surprised.

"I have seen from the ancestral artifacts the scene of the human race invading and killing my race!"

The silver-robed young man's voice was light and contained no emotion, "Just now, I prayed to the mountain god. After ten breaths, all the Kuoi people will sense the dream voice of the mountain god, and under the guidance of the god, they will come to their ancestors." Court refuge.

"When all the Québec warriors gather, the mountain god will help our people defeat the invaders and restore the tranquility of the sacred mountain and ancestral land. You can rest assured!"

"Yanba, come forward, I will suppress the resurgence of ancestral blood for you!"

The silver-robed young man looked at Yanba, who had lost an arm. His cold eyes trembled slightly, revealing a faint hint of concern, but it disappeared completely in a flash.

"Ancestral blood!"

Wu Zang and Yanba's bodies were shaken at the same time.

Although they were already aware of the origin of the Québec clan, when it was confirmed in the leader's mouth, it felt completely different.

But the leader gave the order, and Yanba did not dare to neglect. With the support of Yan Xiao, he walked forward several hundred meters.

The young man in silver robe flicked his finger, and a drop of crimson liquid flew over gently, landed on the broken arm of Yanba, submerged gently into it, and disappeared.

The next moment, a strange red glow suddenly appeared all over Yanba's body. His originally hard body gradually became softer, and clear pain came from his broken arm.

"Yanba, this is the new arm given to you by the leader!"

An ancestral warrior walked up to Yanba holding a long ice box, opened the box and took out an unusually thick arm. He reached out and crushed the scab on Yanba's severed arm, and blood immediately poured out.

Yanba's whole body was shaking in severe pain, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

The ancestral warrior grabbed the arm from the box, pressed it on Yanba's broken arm, and buckled hard, making a crisp sound and connecting the two bones together.

As the crimson glow rose over the wound, Yanba's wound and broken arm quickly connected and grew together.

Jiang Li was very close and could clearly see that the bones in the broken arm and the rock pull wound had a knot-like structure.

In the Murong family's "Kui Zong Secret Record", there are anatomical diagrams of the Ku people. There are many similar structures in the skeletal structure of this tribe, almost all over the body.

From a certain perspective, Quebec is indeed the best example of transformation.

This raised a new question in Jiang Li's mind.

Was the emergence of the Kueh people a result of the mutation and evolution of the ancient Zombies, a natural birth, or was it created by some kind of existence?

"Cyan Owl, and this horse beast, I smell the scent of ancestor Yan Kui on you. It seems that you are very lucky and received the gift of life from ancestor Yan Kui!"

The silver-robed young man's eyes swept over Yan Xiao and Bai Ma Zhui Feng, revealing a rare color of approval: "You may be the future of my clan, and you all have the possibility of succeeding to my throne. I grant you the candidate status of the ancestral warriors." , has the qualifications to enter the ancestral court for training!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger again, and two diamond-shaped blood crystals flew out and landed on the foreheads of Yan Xiao and Baima Zhui Feng respectively. With a flash of breath, they were directly embedded into the flesh and blood.

"Eh?"

Yan Xiao was not surprised by this, but Zhui Feng was taken aback and stepped back warily. A diamond-shaped blood crystal in the center of his forehead shimmered, giving it an evil and weird feeling.

"Haha, don't panic, Horse Beast. You have inherited the bloodline of our ancestors, and you have the identity of a Kueh. Our clan is united and will not be disadvantageous to any clan member. What's more, you have also been recognized by the ancestors!"

The young man in silver robe smiled slightly and said: "Okay, you all go out first, I want to have something to say with Qilinzi!"

"Follow the order!"

Wu Zang and Yan Ba ​​bowed to accept the order, leading Yan Xiao and Zhui Feng out of the hall.

"Hey!"

When Zhuifeng passed by Jiang Li, he bit his shirt with some uneasiness. Although it had Quebec blood and was recognized by the leader, it was still very wary and always felt a little uneasy.

"Zhui Feng, go wait for me outside, it'll be okay!"

Jiang Li gently touched Zhui Feng's nose, and the latter walked out of the ice palace with three steps.

"Qilinzi, you'd better hand it back the sacred weapon of Qiongsha Island!"

The young man in silver robe suddenly glanced at him.

(End of chapter)