Gao Wu: Extracting The Ancestral Art Of The Immortal King At The Start

Chapter 12: Open Up A Sea Of ​​Bitterness! Golden Ocean!

In the room, it was white.

It was the life essence leaked from the Originium, dissipating throughout the room and lingering.

If ordinary people take a sip, they will be refreshed and full of vitality.

The dense airflow was like a dragon, which was slowly absorbed by Jiang Feng.

His body shone with a dazzling divine light, like a golden robe shrouded in it, which was incomparably miraculous.

Countless heat flows out from the pores, and they are absorbed and discharged evenly, forming countless vortex airflows.

The exuberant life essence quickly spread to the limbs and bones.

nourishing his body.

There are golden brilliance flowing in the body, and the airflow full of rich essence complements each other.

The golden spear on the right arm was branded with light, emitting the light of divine auspiciousness.

The sound of waves echoed in the room, as if in a stormy ocean, the waves hit the sky, surging!

A little under Jiang Feng's abdomen, a golden vortex as bright as a scorching sun is madly absorbing the essence of life.

Gradually solidified, evolved into an endless golden ocean, the rays of the sun were shining, and the divine light was blazing.

"sea of ​​bitterness!"

It was a golden sea of ​​bitterness, so vast that it was almost opened up.

Jiang Feng's spiritual sense looked at himself, and descended over the sea of ​​bitterness in the form of a god of creation.

Terrible tsunamis swept through the sky, raging waves, and thunderous flashes of thunder.

Intertwined above the golden ocean, the momentum is terrifying.

It's like opening up!

"This is my sea of ​​bitterness?!"

Jiang Feng looked at the boundless golden ocean and swallowed.

This is also too huge, like a real and unreal world, vast and boundless.

"Clang!"

A golden long spear stands between the sky and the earth, it is too huge, like a pillar supporting the sky, supporting the entire sky.

It seems that Mount Buzhou is standing in the golden ocean.

There are mysterious and ancient symbols imprinted on it, like the truth of the Dao, densely packed.

Jiang Feng's scalp was numb, and the sight was too amazing.

He was familiar with the book One Leaf Covering the Sky, and the original book had never described such a vast scene of who opened up the sea of ​​suffering.

The famous Desolate Holy Body opened up the sea of ​​bitterness, but it was just a piece of golden light, and the sea of ​​bitterness was just a golden dot.

And like the gods and demons who created the universe, the movements were astonishing.

"call!"

When his consciousness returned to the outside world, Jiang Feng took a deep breath, the Originium in his hand was already empty.

Lost the magical color and became ordinary and ordinary.

3,300 jins of source, only worthy of allowing him to open up a sea of ​​suffering.

Change to a normal monk, enough to practice for the second half of his life.

In Jiang Feng's practice this time, it was a waste of time.

The resource consumption is outrageous.

The stronger the physique, the more terrifying the resources consumed.

The foundation is more solid.

To a certain extent, the foundation represents the height that can be achieved in the future.

That's why so many protagonists of web articles kill the same rank like slaughtering dogs.

Reverse cutting across the realm is like eating and drinking.

The cultivation base that has been smashed with massive resources has a much more solid foundation than that of the ascetic monk who takes one step at a time.

"Just the aptitude of the Immortal King's direct line is not enough to open up such an unheard of bitter sea."

Jiang Feng muttered to himself, he was really surprised.

He extremely doubted whether his physique became special after he bound the system, otherwise how could this happen.

After all, he didn't have the unparalleled talent from the mother's womb, it was acquired the day after tomorrow.

The foundation can only be solidified by oneself, and those evildoers have a cultivation level that is difficult for ordinary people to reach when they are born.

For example, the Great Emperor Wubei was born in the realm of a saint, and needed the essence of an entire ancient star of life to support him.

Shaking his head, Jiang Feng didn't think too much.

It's a good thing to be gifted, nothing to worry about.

He stood up.

"Boom!"

Like the roar of drums, the entire floor was almost collapsed by the force of getting up.

Jiang Feng's eyelids jumped, and he quickly stopped his strength, lest his house collapse, it would not be funny.

Feeling the vast blood energy in his body like a savage dragon, Jiang Feng couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Now I dare not say that I stand at the top of the world, but it is absolutely no problem to be invincible across a state.

His current strength is enough to easily crush the previous self with one hand.

That huge boundless sea of ​​suffering continued to provide him with strength, increasing his combat power to an unimaginable level.

The golden gun-shaped brand on the right arm was even deeper.

A faint red color appeared, there was a change, and it became more stern and bright.

It seems to grow with itself, become one with itself, and feed back each other.

Looking at the bustling city towering into the clouds in the distance, a sense of pride and ambition arises spontaneously.

There is an unparalleled aura that the world is in the palm of your hand.

His temperament and character have quietly changed.

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