"No, if it were someone else, this desolate body would probably be a waste body, but you are different. Your desolate body can be cultivated. Well, the stone in your palm is your biggest gain from this trial in the deserted city."
Canxian is also very curious about the power of desolation. Although he has been exposed to it before, none of his disciples have practiced the power of desolation. Firstly, he does not have the body of desolation. Secondly, even if he has the power of desolation, there is no desolation. The cultivation method of the body is also the same as the waste body.
"This is?"
Yang Feng clearly remembered that when the power of desolation in the pile of spiritual mines was about to be released, he used the two enchanting inscriptions on the magic armor to directly upgrade his cultivation to the fasting stage.
The Lingsha sword exuded a fierce aura, and his other hand that was not holding the sword was empty.
It wasn't until Canxian reminded him just now that Yang Feng noticed the purple stone engraved with ancient runes in his hand.
"The Desolate Stone contains the cultivation techniques of the power of desolation. Of course, this technique can only be practiced by cultivators with the body of desolation. Young boy Yang, the desolate immortal chose you, but you also need to bear the corresponding consequences. "
Canxian explained to Yang Feng the purpose of the stone in his hand.
"Desolation Stone! Could it be that the violent energy in my Dantian is the power of desolation?"
Yang Feng exclaimed, Yang Feng had seen the domineering power of Desolation before, and Yuan Li could not resist at all.
"Smart, now you are able to become the only survivor in the freshman trial. A large part of the reason is because of the strength of your physical body, plus the fact that you used two enchanting inscriptions at one time to forcibly increase your cultivation by two. It’s a big realm, and besides, you are cultivating the "Five Elements Spirit Art", and the energy in your Dantian is extremely pure. With all kinds of blessings, your body can barely withstand this desolate force."
Canxian first praised Yang Feng, and then began to tell why Yang Feng became the only survivor of the trial in the deserted city.
"Then, according to your opinion, I can also cultivate the power of desolation?"
It would be a lie to say that I am not envious of the power of desolation. If I can cultivate the power of desolation, it will definitely add another powerful trump card to Yang Feng.
"That's right! You have a body of desolation, and now the power of desolation remains in your dantian as a medium. This is the best time to cultivate the power of desolation."
Broken Immortal, there is also a little excitement in his words. Let’s not say whether one of the 100 million cultivators can be born with a desolate body. Even if a desolate body appears, if there is no desolate stone, it will only be a desolate body. It is in name only. It is impossible. The one who cultivated the power of desolation.
"By the way, old man, what happened to what you said before about suffering the corresponding consequences?"
Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes, and sentient beings are afraid of consequences.
This is what Yang Feng cares about most. There is never a free lunch in the world. Yang Feng understood it from the moment he received Gu Qianqian's concern.
"Originally, if you had not become my teacher, the matter would not have been so complicated. But after you became my teacher, the Huangxian asked that if you need to help her complete one thing after you have reached the tribulation stage in your cultivation in the future, just It’s time to put an end to this cause and effect.”
"You mean, that dumb...that mysterious woman is the 'Desolate Immortal'?"
Yang Feng almost stopped scolding his mother. He was in this miserable state because of that woman.
"Well, 'Huangxian' is just an honorific for her. If you have the opportunity in the future, I can help you introduce her to my teacher."
Seeing Yang Feng's deflated look, Canxian felt refreshed.
"Uh, old man, don't tell me she's still in the deserted city?"
Yang Feng wanted to say bad things, but he was afraid of disturbing the crazy woman.
"This deserted city is all her work, what do you think?"
Canxian deliberately threatened Yang Feng.
"Damn it! Bad luck! If I get involved with this woman, I will be really unlucky for eight lifetimes."
Yang Feng kept complaining while being alert to the surrounding environment.
"Hurry up and kill yourself with your sword. Get out."
Canxian, I don't want to talk to Yang Feng on this topic. It would be bad if that crazy woman really comes over and 'teases' him again.
"What? What did you say just now, old man? Sorry! I didn't hear you clearly. Please say it again."
Draw your sword and kill yourself? I have already made it to the end. If I were asked to draw my sword and kill myself at this time, wouldn’t I have failed in my efforts?
"Draw your sword and kill yourself, then leave."
Yang Feng's reaction was as expected by Canxian. He was so proud, haloed, and world-famous, so he asked which man he didn't want?
"But I'm...ok!"
Yang Feng was still a little hesitant at first, but when he thought of his mother suffering from cancer, he immediately gave up his thoughts.
The moment Yang Feng wiped his neck with his sword, the voice of Canxian sounded in his heart.
"Young boy Yang, the human heart is not as strong as a snake swallowing an elephant. You are already the biggest winner in the trial in the deserted city. You must know that the trees that stand out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind."
…
In the main hall of Zhuxian University, a loud voice spread throughout Zhuxian University.
"The only survivor, Yang Feng, drew his sword and killed himself. This trial in the deserted city is over!"
Various schools for cultivating immortals and cultivating demons are surging.
Three months later.
"Have you heard? The first place winner in this deserted city trial actually committed suicide."
"Isn't that right? You still rank first in the trial? Bah! You're not even worthy of carrying Mr. Xiang's shoes."
…
Yang Feng was the last one to die, so he naturally woke up later than the others. When he woke up, he looked at the overwhelming news, which contained all kinds of slander and ridicule.
The first time he woke up, Yang Feng did not rush to find Gu Qianqian, but started practicing the skills contained in the deserted stone.
"The desolate body can only come from being born, and cannot be cultivated. It is divided into three parts: condensing Qi, gathering pulses, and casting the body. This technique only has the first part. Condensing Qi, the power of desolation, is taken from the desolate land. , so the first step in cultivating the power of desolation is to 'create' the Dantian into a desolate place."
Yang Feng followed what Canxian said and placed the barren stone between his eyebrows. Then the huge information contained in the barren stone poured into Yang Feng's sea of consciousness.
"No! This is the cultivation method created by that lunatic after all."
In the first step, Yang Feng was stumped. He 'created' the Dantian into a deserted land. He could only divide the Dantian into two parts, one part was used to carry Yuanli, and the other part was used to 'create' a deserted land. However, If his Dantian is divided into two, it means that his combat power will be greatly reduced.
"What? Young boy Yang is in trouble?"
Hearing Yang Feng curse, Canxian guessed that Yang Feng must have encountered trouble in cultivating the power of desolation.
"Old man, does a cultivator only have one Dantian?"
Yang Feng suddenly thought that if he had two dantians, he would not have to go through such trouble, and his combat power would only increase sharply, not decrease sharply.
"What? Did you find something? Or..."
"Uh, I'm telling you, old man, can you answer my questions first, so you don't have to worry about it for once."
Yang Feng urged impatiently.
"The second dantian, the human body has a second dantian, but generally no one uses this second dantian, because the second dantian can hardly store energy."
"There are actually two Dantians, that's great! Hurry, tell me quickly, where exactly is the second Dantian located in the human body?"
With the second dantian, Yang Feng no longer has to worry about 'creating' a deserted land.
"Three inches away from the lower abdomen of the human body, the location of the second dantian is similar to the location of the first dantian, so almost no one can detect it."
Canxian told Yang Feng the location of the second Dantian in detail.
"Great, it's him."
"Boy Yang, don't be too proud. The 'Desolate Land' is not that easy to build, and you will suffer enough from now on."
Although Canxian does not have the cultivation method of the Desolate Body, he has fought against strong men with the Desolate Body in his early years, so he knows a little about the situation of the Desolate Body.
"Old man, this second Dantian is so close to the First Dantian, it can be easily disturbed. Do you have any good ideas?"
Yang Feng ignored everything and started practicing directly. However, he had the second dantian, but because it was too close to the first dantian, it was easily disturbed by the energy of the first dantian.
"Hey! Try to figure it out on your own. Didn't someone yell at me before to drive me away? You don't need to drive me away now. I'll go by myself."
After saying that, Canxian lost his voice.
"Just explore by yourself, you old crook, let's see."
Yang Feng is full of confidence in himself, and it will not be difficult for me to create a 'deserted land'.
The method of media is the best way to create a 'deserted land', and it can also get twice the result with half the effort.
Yang Feng felt the power of desolation in his body and couldn't help but secretly smacked his lips. This was already the third day after he woke up, and the power of desolation he encountered in the deserted city was still restless.
"I don't believe that you can rebel against something that has no owner."
Suppressing his temper, Yang Feng began to meditate on his luck, forcibly separating the desolate power from the mixed elemental power in his dantian, and carefully guided the desolate power to the second dantian.
After a night of battle between heaven and man, some results were finally achieved. Yang Feng transferred the power of desolation into the second dantian bit by bit based on his feeling.
The second dantian was originally empty, but after the power of desolation entered, it began to repel it crazily.
"Hiss! Suck this damn second Dantian for me!"
Yang Feng didn't believe this evil. He had clearly separated the two, and was just missing the last step, which was to introduce the power of desolation into the second dantian to create a 'desolate land'.
Inhaling wildly, Yang Feng forcibly incorporated the power of desolation into his second dantian, but soon after, the power of desolation that entered would be rejected again.
"It doesn't make sense? Didn't you say that the second dantian has almost no energy? Could it be that the first dantian is up to something?"
Yang Feng's attention had been on the second dantian before and he didn't notice this.
Sure enough, there is a connecting channel between the first dantian and the second dantian. Whenever Yang Feng introduces the power of desolation into the second dantian, there will be Yuanli in the channel connected to the first dantian and will The power was repulsed.
"No wonder! But how can we isolate the two from each other?"
The energy of the first Dantian only flows through the second Dantian and cannot stay in the second Dantian for a long time.
"Time gap! There is a pattern for the energy in this channel to flow through the second dantian."
Yang Feng observed carefully for a while and then made this astonishing discovery. He quickly concentrated on seizing this gap and using the power of desolation.
"Haha! It really worked. I really am a genius!"
