Devil Seeds

Looking at the place where Liang Jiawei was deeply buried, Li Xingzhou mourned slightly for three seconds.

Then he slapped the empty snow mountain.

This palm condensed a huge amount of true energy, and contained his true meaning of martial arts.

Any martial artist below the Grand Master, even if they get here, can only walk around and dare not approach.

This palm can last as long as ten years.

This is the magic of the Great Master.

It is enough to write one's own martial arts will into some kind of 'rules' to communicate with the world through true energy.

Of course, this kind of 'record' will not be too complicated, nor will it be too long.

It is not so much a change as a rendering.

Just like the changes humans have made to nature, they are by no means permanent.

Once the human beings living in a certain place disappear for too long, the nature that was once conquered will spread back again, occupying everything, and returning everything to its original appearance.

Looking at Gu Shentong who was still in a coma due to excessive poisoning in the black cauldron, Li Xingzhou had other thoughts at this time.

Grandmaster is too strong!

Li Xingzhou is so powerful that he is absolutely unwilling to let anyone else share this strength.

In fact, even if Liang Jiawei didn't reject him just now, he chose to resist his inner choice and continue to partner with him. Li Xingzhou still wouldn't let him live.

"He is a great treasure, maybe even the direction of the Supreme Grand Master, I can still find one or two in him. How can I hand over such a treasure?" Li Xingzhou thought to himself.

Then he picked up the big black pot and rubbed it vigorously.

Soon the big black pot was squeezed into an iron box, and Gu Shentong's head was placed in it. Li Xingzhou carried the iron box on his back, stepped on the soft snow, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Wherever he went, he left no footprints.

In reality, Ke Xiaoliang could no longer suppress the joy on his face.

Grandmaster... broke through!

From the very beginning, the realm of warriors was not as detailed and specific as that of monks.

Therefore, the difference between the great realms is extremely wide.

In front of the master, those innate warriors are as immature and fragile as babies.

In front of the Grand Master, the Grand Master is like a child who has just learned to walk.

At this time, Ke Xiaoliang felt the 'feedback' sent back from Huzhongjie, and had a premonition.

When he digested this wave of feedback from the 'opening' of the level of the great master, he would be able to break through to the fortieth level of Qi training and derive mana.

With mana, he is a real monk, and he can display all kinds of magical abilities of monks.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, take a deep breath.

Then fill the surroundings with the finest spirit stones.

Ke Xiaoliang began to digest the feedback.

A large amount of non-attribute zhenqi began to flow in his body, and the liquefied zhenqi rushed through Ke Xiaoliang's body more quickly.

The weight of Qi training also began to increase upwards.

Thirty-six, thirty-seven, thirty-eight, thirty-nine...forty!

boom!

When the qi training reached the fortieth level, the extremely thick true qi surged up to the Lingtai.

Then it is natural and there is a strong and peaceful influx.

In the originally dry and lonely Lingtai, it seems that infinite living water has been attracted.

A large number of Lingtai spaces were lit up.

On the majestic altar, Ke Xiaoliang's blurred soul showed a complete image in the reflection of the liquid true energy that was as vast as a river and as wide as an ocean.

That is the reflection of the primordial spirit.

And under the inspiration of the soul.

Some floating in the sky above the Lingtai, a thin cloud-like power suddenly emerged.

It is as real as it is virtual, like an extension of the soul, and like a sixth sense besides the five senses....

This is mana.

Infuriating energy cannot bear too complex and complete will.

But mana can.

The magical and changeable magic power is far above true energy.

"Mana! I finally have mana!"

"It turns out that this is mana. It is an extension of my will. By using mana, I can use talismans to leverage the power of heaven and earth, use magic treasures to gather mighty power, use magic to mobilize the rules between heaven and earth, dispatch earth, water, and wind, and use formations to There is no way to describe a world appearance, and a country is formed from a distance.”

"As long as my mana is strong enough and thick enough, I can even use it to turn the sky upside down!" Ke Xiaoliang suddenly felt very proud.

And looking at the soul's feet, the image of the primordial spirit reflected in the mighty sea of ​​liquid true energy.

Ke Xiaoliang also understands more clearly what are the specific benefits of insisting on practicing Qi until the fortieth level to produce mana.

Yuanshen... This is the foundation of longevity, the root of good fortune.

Originally, it was the supreme treasure root that only monks who have passed through life and death and cultivated to the realm of primordial spirit can have.

Although Ke Xiaoliang has not really obtained Yuanshen now.

However, through the image of the primordial spirit reflected in the liquid zhenqi, one can barely obtain some special features of the primordial spirit that only primordial spirit monks can obtain.

More importantly, this will help Ke Xiaoliang to gather his soul in the future.

You know, the most difficult thing for people to see clearly is their true self.

And Yuanshen... is the truest self in the soul.

This self is actually vague and unclear in many people's minds.

That's why there are so many monks, when they crossed the barrier of the primordial spirit, they became obsessed and were invaded by heavenly or inner demons, their bodies died and their souls disappeared, and they turned into ashes after years of practice.

"My path is not going astray, it's really the beginning of the road!" Ke Xiaoliang opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

Then he held out his finger.

The fingers condense mana, and draw in the air.

A small rain talisman was drawn easily, although the mana was newly born, it did not feel exhausted at all, which was very different from those monks who relied on others to instill mana.

"Go!" Ke Xiaoliang pointed his finger.

The little sweet-scented talisman turned into a small rain cloud and landed on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside the window.

The fine raindrops wet the leaves of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

The raindrops with aura make the sweet-scented osmanthus tree show more lush vitality.

If Ke Xiaoliang gave this sweet-scented osmanthus tree a small rain talisman every day, then within ten years, it would definitely grow into a spiritual tree.

"Mana...! Good... good mana!" Ke Xiaoliang couldn't help laughing loudly.

At this time, although he has just entered the level of mana.

But with the knowledge he has mastered, once he possesses mana, his strength will surely usher in a leap forward.

Perhaps in the near future, he may return to the Ten Demon Sect openly and aboveboard.

After all, when you have no strength, you will die if you go back.

If you have the strength to go back, that is to hold the power and hold the people in your hands.

At this time, in the world of high martial arts, the aura has changed.

Li Xingzhou thought he had stopped the spread of the great masters, and turned this into his own secret. Delusion to monopolize the mystery in the future and become the supreme being in the world.

But he didn't know at all that it was himself who really broke the boundaries and allowed the concept of a great master to exist in the whole world.

Ancient supernatural powers are just a reference, an introduction.

When the fixed limit is broken, the upper limit is widened.

Whether he spread the knowledge or not, it may have appeared, and successors have naturally emerged in endless succession.

Just like when the Grandmaster Realm appeared at the beginning.

It's overwhelming...it's unstoppable.

Challenge five consecutive days for sixteen days, success!

Goodnight everybody!

The waste paper is burned out, go to rest!

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