Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Qi has positioned himself as a "seeker" very early on. He felt that being obsessed with the power of magic was actually a ridiculous thing.

Except for the tragic disaster he had just experienced, his unhealthy mentality, and the fact that Xianyuan was good at handling martial arts tests, he had no intention of learning spells purely for their power. For him, this kind of practice is either to help him become familiar with and master the techniques, or to confirm his theoretical ideas.

The greatest significance of cultivation is to sublimate life, making itself a completely open system, similar to the existence of a dissipative structure, maintaining its own negative entropy, and achieving the purpose of longevity.

The greatest significance of "immortality" for seekers is that they can have enough time to explore the laws of nature.

In addition, everything brought by cultivation is just added value. It is better to have it, and it doesn’t matter if it is not available. In terms of combat effectiveness, you can also rely on tools to make up for your own shortcomings.

After all, no matter how powerful the supernatural power is, so what? Will it definitely be stronger than an interstellar battleship, a Death Star, a man-made black hole, or a two-way foil?

Which of these things does not belong to "foreign objects"? However, their power exceeded the knowledge of Zhen Shanzi, a Mahayana monk, and they were far behind the known immortal weapons.

However, just now, Wang Qi decided to give up thinking and fight to the fullest!

This is not normal! Very abnormal!

A weak sense of vigilance steamed up amid the turbulent destructive desire in his heart. After being shot down several times, he finally contacted Jarvis, who was a plug-in for consciousness. Jarvis's ontology is within the immortal tools "mathematics" and "discreteness". There was no influence from the violent dragon essence. Relying on this line of clarity, Wang Qi separated a thread to regain control of the Flame of Fate, and then forcibly cut off the supply of "Dragon Power".

The dragon essence that emerged out of thin air finally began to decrease. Colonel Wang Qi looked up to the sky and poured all the dragon essence in his body into the giant ax in his hand. A 30-foot-long purple light stretched across the sky, cutting through the black cloth, breaking through the magic, and killing the sacrificial wine. Purple light penetrated the body, and the sacrificial wine was trapped in the thick ice before the doctor even had time to scream. Then it was beaten into powder by the billowing essence that followed.

After the dragon clan essence is gone. Wang Qi finally regained his clarity. He carefully suppressed the three coins and allowed them to absorb the flames of life.

"It's so scary..." Wang Qi was in a daze: "What on earth was that just now?"

Is that the magical power of the Dragon Clan?

It is suspected to be a special spiritual power accompanied by vacuum energy, a suspected strong interaction force or a powerful unified attack power...

Can these powerful magical powers, which are not weaker than the power of the Yuan Shen, be solidified in the blood?

No, no, this is unethical...this is unscientific.

"Demonization" or "cultivation" are both acquired characteristics and are non-heritable "variations". Even if a fetus is born with supernatural powers, it is still contaminated by the mother's aura. Or maybe the father's cultivation goes deep into the cellular level, causing the sperm to naturally contain spiritual power. This is not a stable advantageous gene that will disappear within one or two generations.

The same is true for the innate divine seals that will appear in the demon clan. Bloodline has an impact, but there is also an element of luck.

How could the bloodline of the Dragon Clan be able to maintain such terrifying magical powers?

Moreover, evolution is for survival. Once a species adapts to the environment, evolution will become slow, and the dominant lineage will not quickly expand to the entire population. The Dragon Clan was the overlord of China hundreds of millions of years ago. Is it necessary to evolve such a terrifying bloodline?

At this time, a comfortable breath came from the ground. Only then did Wang Qi notice the burning white flame on the ground.

Chen Feng grasped the wrist of the remaining wine-sacrifice, his physical strength increased to the limit, and he was about to kill him. Wang Qi suddenly thought that he still had a guess that he had not verified, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't kill!"

This made everyone look askance and thought: Even if you have to stay alive...you were the one who killed the most happily just now, right?

In the end, the trust between Chen Feng and Wang Qi for more than a year did not cultivate Aries. When Chen Feng delivered the final blow, he turned his strength into softness in time, and the powerful blow penetrated the opponent's organs like water. Shake the foundation inside the opponent's body, and gently and skillfully release his mouth to fly away.

The sacrificial wine was like a zombie, its eyes were straight, foaming at the corners of its mouth, and it was roaring "ho ho". Chen Feng's punch not only destroyed his internal organs, but also the negative entropic magic power with the breath of the flame of life invaded his body, entangled with the high-entropy Hong Yuan divine power, torturing his remaining nerves.

Wang Qi started painting the painting again. The spiritual power between heaven and earth is still in that strange state. However, it became more closely associated with this remaining sacrificial wine.

It seems to work!

The Jijiu wanted to attack Chen Feng like crazy. Chenfeng possesses the flames of life, so he is not afraid of being consumed, and he is protected by the pink light curse of the Tao Heart Pure Yang Curse, so he is not afraid of being injured. He used his fists and feet to fight with the sacrificial wine, making sure to keep him away from the still unconscious disciple of Shanhe City. Chen Feng still had the energy to complain to Wang Qi: "Brother, do what you want to do quickly. I'm still protecting a wounded person. If I can't withstand it, I will have to kill this lunatic!"

The remaining four monks rushed off to help. Wang Qi woke up from his calculations and shouted: "Keep on holding on, it will be fine in no time!"

Wang Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed a piece of ice condensed from the dragon essence. When Tiangexing is activated, the electromagnetic force shapes the water molecules into a bow shape by interfering with their magnetic moments, and changes the crystal structure between the water molecules, giving them the toughness of metal. Then, the elephant phase wave power emerged, and the material waves were used as strings to make a strong bow. Wang Qi opened the long bow, and a white aura automatically formed an arrow.

That was the curse light of the Thousand Illusion Divine Mantra!

"I am not very proficient in controlling the Thousand Illusion Divine Mantra. I cannot hit the opponent who is moving at high speed. In this case, releasing a group of curse spirit clones may easily cause accidental injury." Wang Qi took a deep breath and shouted: "Except Chen Feng, get out of the way! Get out of the way! This arrow is not a joke. This spell is very vicious!"

Everyone retreated immediately after hearing this. Chen Feng cursed: "You are trying to trick me, right..." While speaking, his hands did not stop, and he used brute force to smash, forcing the desperate priest to protect his head and face. Chen Feng then quickly retreated with the force of the fist and palm strike.

The white arrow flew past Chen Feng's face. It hit the priest's tanzhong. The power of the Thousand Illusion Divine Mantra was completely integrated into the opponent's magic power. Wang Qi immediately felt that the other party had established some kind of strange connection with him. His physical body was no longer a barrier to him, and some secrets in his body were being exposed as the demon curse eroded him.

The priest still had some consciousness after all. He was startled by the arrow, and finally found that he was unharmed. He shook his head in confusion, then roared and attacked everyone again.

Damn, no reaction! Where is the vicious spell? Dud?

The four foundation-building monks complained in their hearts, and then continued to fight with the priest.

But as they fought, they also found that something was wrong.

This priest, whose self-consciousness was almost destroyed, didn't care about the pain at all. Unless it was a fatal injury or a crippling attack that affected his combat effectiveness. Otherwise, he didn't defend at all, and didn't even have this idea. It was precisely because of this kind of fierce attack that he could fight one against five. If Chen Feng hadn't been afraid of injury and blocked nearly half of the attacks, it would have been difficult for these five monks to surround him without killing him.

However, this ruthless fighting style that treated his own life as a broken shoe was gradually disappearing.

This priest. He actually began to adopt a relatively safe tactic, and every punch and kick became cautious and efficient. However, this method of fighting would only accelerate his demise.

This is the result of the deepening erosion of the Thousand Illusion Divine Curse.

Because of the confusion and despair in his heart, this person will not take himself as a human being, so his self-will is weak and he is controlled by the gods.

Then, inject him with a false "hope" and let him have the idea that "it is possible to win without fighting hard"?

Moreover, he is now very closely connected with the "Shinto System" and "Spirit Tentacles". If this Thousand Illusion Divine Curse can be transmitted to other believers or even the god through this system...

Wang Qi wants to inject false "hope" into this cult that was born from the ruins of despair!

As the erosion of the Thousand Illusion Divine Curse deepened, the fighting spirit of this priest became weaker and weaker, and his spiritual consciousness actually recovered a ray of clarity! He began to dodge, began to fear, and even had a tendency to flee. And the deeper the erosion of the Thousand Illusion Divine Curse, the clearer his soul became in Wang Qi's eyes. While analyzing the Shinto power displayed in the other party's body, Wang Qi calculated what kind of impact this Heart Demon Curse could have.

Wang Qi even began to consider whether to make an excuse to let him go back and let him continue to infect more believers.

However, at this moment, something strange happened.

With a "puff", it was like someone farted loudly, or like a firecracker that had misfired.

With such a muffled sound, the purifying evil fire in the body of the priest suddenly expanded, swallowed up the priest, and burned it completely, leaving a wisp of black ash.

"Is this... suicide?" Everyone present had a strong eye, and naturally saw that the power that destroyed the priest came from him.

But, this kind of madman would commit suicide when he was fine?

Li You was shocked and asked, "Brother Wang, what kind of magic is this that can actually mobilize other people's magic power to form the effect of suicide?"

Who knew that the horror on Wang Qi's face was even heavier than his.

That was not suicide...

Wang Qi's breathing was a little chaotic. He felt it clearly at the last moment. An unknown will took over the power of the last priest, turning his power into some strange entropy force, destroying the priest and all the surrounding Shinto systems.

So much so that it didn't even have any extra power to destroy the several Jinfa practitioners around.

"Hehe... Hehe..." Wang Qi's unbelievable expression showed a hint of excitement.

So, this thing is also afraid of the Heart Demon Curse? The god named Hong Yuan is also afraid of the Heart Demon Curse!

Chen Feng knew the effect of the Thousand Illusion Divine Curse and knew that this would not happen. He used his spiritual consciousness to ask Wang Qi: "What happened just now?"

"Boss, it seems that your theory is quite correct - I proved it, remember to give me a raise when you go back." Wang Qi told Chen Feng in detail what he had just observed.

Chen Feng pondered for a moment: "Go back and study it carefully..."

"By the way, I have another question." Wang Qi gently pressed the part where he buried the three dragon coins and asked: "Chen Feng, let me ask you a question. Is there a conclusion on the evolution of the dragon race? Can you find fossil evidence?"

Chen Feng said: "The fossils of the ancestors of the dragon race are very difficult to find, and the known dragons must be buried in the holy land. Fossil evidence is not easy to find-what's wrong with you?"

Wang Qi shook his head and did not answer.

He was thinking about a very ridiculous question.

Is the dragon race really a race that evolved naturally in Shenzhou? It is also impossible that it is an alien race, or a biological weapon of a higher civilization? (To be continued ~^~)