Resurrection Of Reiki: Undecided When Things Happen

The change in the sky was not discovered by only one person. Including a small number of supernatural monks with keen senses, almost all the powerhouses above the Divine Palace Realm were aware of it, and looked up at the source of the change.

The blazing Wang Yang is wrapped with a strong power of catastrophe, and this tyrannical aura makes many people present physically and mentally heavy, as if there is an invisible mountain pressing on their bodies, and it is slightly difficult to breathe.

Not long after, the sky dome that has attracted much attention changed, the dark sea of ​​clouds that had faded scarlet was churning and flowing, and the center where the blood hole was originally located in the sky dome gradually became hot and red.

A rolling thunder tore through the thick clouds, dancing wildly in all directions, and a fiery fireball wrapped in a thunder coat fell out of it. Biqu library

The fireball was like an out-of-control meteorite, falling rapidly at the speed of free fall, piercing the dark night and falling to the Tianhai City below.

If hit by it, it is not difficult to imagine how much damage it would cause.

I'm afraid that the affected area will suffer a devastating blow, and everything within the range cannot escape the end of being turned into ruins.

All in all, in a word, the fireball contains extremely destructive power, and cannot sit idly by.

Others only saw the imminent impact of the fireball, but Ming saw the second layer of things based on this.

That is, the fireball itself.

The pupils reflected the uncontrolled free fall of the thunder and fireball, and Ming could not help but slightly frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

This uncontrolled fall form...

After thinking up to this point, Ming didn't continue to think about it, and quickly picked up the summoning sword formula in his hand, and the sword of awakening his own life was suddenly unsheathed.

"Shocking Immortal Sword: You Zi Jue."

Ming raised his sword and pointed straight at the thunder and fireball falling from the sky in the distance, and the Yingwu Xianjian moved in response to the sound, turning into a frightening dragon and flashing across everyone's retinas.

Before the naked eye could catch the trace of the fairy sword, it was seen that the everlasting fairy light had already pierced the sky, crossing countless distances and approaching the thunder fireball extremely quickly.

In a short while, the fairy sword turned into a Yao Cang Youlong that circled the thunder fireball, and then fell down together.

The scene can be called a game of dragons and pearls, tearing the thunder shell of the fireball and bringing out an indistinct black shadow back the same way.

It wasn't until the return of Youlong Xianjian that everyone was able to see clearly what it brought back.

It was Lu An who was wearing a Xuanlin robe, but was already unconscious.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, and they swarmed around to try to rescue them, and some even called for the medical team to come to help.

However, there are so many strong people here, they all gather together, and the professional medical team affiliated to the military can't squeeze in at all.

Even if they yelled to step back and give way, no one ignored them at all.

"Xiao An? Xiao An!"

Relying on being Lu An's mother, Lin Fian was the first to run over and hug Lu An non-stop, but no matter how she called, she never got a response.

If there is no breath, otherwise she will have to cry.

Of course, it's not much worse now. She couldn't get a response from Lu An for a long time, which made her very anxious and lost her sense of proportion.

Fortunately, there are many experts around.

"What's the matter, Master, will Lu An be okay?"

When Ming withdrew her palm, Gu Mengmeng couldn't wait to tug at her cuff and hurriedly asked, unable to hide the worried look on her face.

After seeing each other for more than a month, Lu An just came back and fell into a coma, how can people not be worried.

If it wasn't for his master to see the reality of the blazing fireball, I'm afraid Lu An would just fall straight from the sky to the ground and suffer a second injury.

Although it looks harmless on the surface, this situation is the most worrying.

From the moment he realized it to now, the number of times Lu An fell into a coma can be counted on the fingers of his hand, and can be counted with a single slap.

It can be described as rare.

Today is different from the past. It was understandable that the coma was weak in the past, but now Lu An is a majestic master of the Ming Palace. What happened to him made him fall into a coma that could not be woken up.

Compared with the obvious physical injuries, the inner trauma is the scariest.

"It's not a serious problem, it's just that the energy consumption is too large, and the consciousness can't hold on and fell into a coma."

"It's just that the energy consumption is so serious, which is beyond my expectation. I'm afraid I need to rest for a while."

Ming folded her hands with great interest, it was the first time she saw Lu An in such a mess.

Not only was he mentally and physically exhausted, but he even fell into a coma.

It is indeed a rare anecdote.

"There is no need to worry about his condition. Just carry him back to Lu Feng to rest for a while, and wait for him to wake up naturally."

Slightly reassuring everyone, he turned to Lu An with a hint of meaning: "Instead of talking about this, you should take a good look at his changes."

"Variety."

Zhao Yaoyao tilted her head when she heard the words

Meimou quietly observed for a few seconds, shaking her head casually with regret.

I'm very sorry, but she really can't see why.

The comatose Master Lu is very attractive, and his motionless appearance is very amusing.

Other than that she really couldn't see anything.

Maybe it's because her cultivation base is too low and she can't understand the changes of the masters of the gods.

Or maybe it was because of her different cultivation system that her wisdom eyes could not be used.

"Has it become stronger? I can feel that his aura is stronger than before. It should be the change brought about by the increase in energy and blood." x.com

Samisha squeezed away Adar and came over, squatted down next to Lu An and gently pinched his wrist, feeling the hot blood flowing in the pulse, and became more and more sure of her guess.

She belongs to the same martial artist as Lu An, and has the same source of qi and blood. Among all the people present, she is one of the people who can most sense the changes in Lu An.

So as long as you feel the pulse, you can get a general idea.

The fiery blood flowing in the body is like the rush of the Yangtze River, containing unimaginable great power.

Just sensing one or two gave her a kind of heart-wrenching throbbing.

"That's right, if I'm not mistaken, he should have reached the Eighth Realm of Life Palace by now, only one step away from the Ninth Realm and even the peak of Dzogchen."

"I'm afraid that in the past month, he got a blessing in disguise during the catastrophe, and his cultivation has made great progress."

Ming said with a light smile, she still remembered that Lu An seemed to be around the third realm of the Fate Palace more than a month ago, but now in only forty-nine days, he has broken through five realms and reached the eighth realm of the Fate Palace. It made most of the people present feel ashamed.

It was obviously for the blood sacrifice ceremony to block the catastrophe and eliminate the disaster, but he was lucky, instead he regarded the catastrophe as a blessing, and used it to break through several realms.

It is necessary to know that the realm of Minggong is to walk out of one's own way, to understand one's own martial arts, it is not as simple as simply improving one's cultivation base and strength.

Practice and comprehension are indispensable.

Being able to break through the five realms in a row, the improvement in cultivation is secondary. The most important thing is that Lu An's martial arts has made a major breakthrough, and he must have made a lot of progress.

"I knew it."

If it weren't for the crowd, Samisha would have turned into lemon essence and started messing with Lu An.

But it's not much better now, muttering, eyes red with envy, can't wait to grab Lu An's neck and shake him vigorously to wake him up, and then question how he did it in a loud voice.

Well, everyone said that she was some kind of innate spirit body or mixed element martial body. She was a group of people with extraordinary talents, and her innate aptitude surpassed tens of millions of people. She was a monster among monsters.

This should be placed in Saudi Arabia, which is indeed the case at her age.

But why is he so shabby in front of Lu An?

I haven't heard that his physique has the function of increasing comprehension. It's nothing more than his endurance in combat that can be called immortal.

Hey, it sounds like she is not as capable as her Hunyuan martial arts in terms of cultivation, but the actual situation is completely opposite.

No matter what, I just can't compare, look at now, just more than a month's effort, breaking through five small realms in a row without making a sound, this is the fate palace realm, not some kind of magical power realm, as long as you have enough energy and you can Just accommodate refining.

It is necessary to strengthen the life palace! There must be a deep foundation of understanding!

They say Lu An is stupid, but look at this?

How can this look a little stupid!

I'm afraid that not all the wisdom is on the martial arts tree!

All in all and all in all Samisha is very sour.

She also wants to experience the pleasure of drinking water from a broken mirror.

Otherwise, if this continues, my desire to overwhelm Lu An will only come true in a few years.

After Samisha finished complaining secretly, she glanced up inadvertently, and suddenly found that Lin Fian was staring at her intently, with a slightly strange meaningful look in her eyes.

"Aunt Lin?"

Samisha blinked her eyes and touched her cheek subconsciously.

Why are you looking at me like that all of a sudden? Do I have flowers on my face?

"Ah? Ah! It's nothing! It's just that Princess Samisha's murmurs are cute."

Lin Fian regained consciousness and hurriedly interrupted the topic, but there was still a lingering strangeness in his eyes.

Out of the sixth sense of those who have experienced it, she found that this Her Royal Highness Princess from a foreign country seemed to have a very unusual attitude towards her son.

It's a bit beyond the scope of master and apprentice.

"Have it?"

Being praised as cute by Lin Fian, Lu An's mother, Samisha couldn't help being elated, and said bluntly with a laugh: "I'm envious of Lu An, this guy is like riding a rocket every time he breaks through the realm. Several realms."

"It's hard not to be envious."

Samisha was outspoken and did not hide her emotions. She just wanted to pinch Lu An's cheek with her paws to relieve her anger, but when she thought of her father's

My mother is here, and I am still in a coma, so it doesn't seem very good to do this by myself.

It's a bit of a predicament.

So he gave up the idea of ​​pinching his face to relieve his anger, and retracted his claws regretfully.

It's okay, don't rush this moment.

Anyway, when we get back to Lu Feng, there will be plenty of time to pinch him to relieve his anger.

It was confirmed that Lu An's condition was fine, and after consulting the old Lu and his wife for consent, Ming temporarily placed him aside, and brought him back to Lu Feng for rest later.

It's just that Xu Chang'an and the others feel a little pity, they still had something to look for Lu An, but now that the Lord is in a coma, this idea can only be shelved and postponed.

At this point, calm inside and outside Tianhai City returned.

The Lord is safe, and all the dead and victims have been resurrected and returned. It can be said that everyone is happy.

No, in just a short while, many journalists with a keen sense of smell have approached some of the resurrected victims for interviews. Their faces couldn't hide their excitement, and they already foresee that a big news is coming out of their own hands.

If it weren't for the fear of Lu An's revenge after waking up, they would have rushed to interview the old Lu couple.

It's a pity that I only dare to think about it. In fact, I would not dare to do it with ten thousand courage.

After all, they have seen Lu An's moody face before, and they will turn against each other if they disagree with each other, and they will turn over the table without hesitation.

If he knew that he had harassed his parents while he was in a coma, there was no guarantee that he would not be approached to liquidate him afterwards.

At that time, no one can keep them.

So forget it, there is only one life, and not everyone can be so lucky and have a chance to live again.

Don't dare to mess with me, let's pick some soft persimmons for interviews.

...

"Um - where am I?"

Open your eyes, the familiar wooden ceiling comes into view, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers lingers at the tip of your nose.

Lu An struggled to raise his right arm and put it on his head, drooping his eyelids weakly and taking a deep breath, looking sleepy as if he hadn't woken up.

As soon as the chaotic consciousness regained a little clarity, he felt dizzy and phantom pain in his head.

Knowing his current situation, Lu An tactfully gave up resisting, continued to lie face up on the bed in a very salty way, and continued to sleep back into the cage.

Until you woke up seven or eight hours later, opened your eyes and looked at the ceiling, and began to think about your situation and why you appeared in Lu Feng's home.

"Let's think about it, it seems that the blood sacrifice ceremony is over, and I wake up from the enlightenment myself, can't hold back and passed out?"

Going through the incident carefully, Lu An found that his memory stayed here, and he didn't know anything after fainting.

I have no memory of how I came back.

The whole piece is broken.

"Auxiliary? Xiaosuke? Come out and talk!"

[What's the matter? 】

Lu An called out to the little assistant from the bottom of his heart, and seeing it respond weakly, he said, "How are my mother and the others?" Pen Fun Library

[The host can rest assured that the Qiandeng sacrifice was a success, and everyone has been resurrected. 】

"That's good." With the confirmation from the little assistant, Lu An was immediately relieved.

He is very weak now, too lazy to think so much.

This weakness is not physical, but spiritual weakness.

In the final analysis, it is his own fault, which is his own fault.

The brain has been overloaded for a month, and the number of brain cells has been consumed. I have been completing the puzzle of the Valkyrie Atlas, and I almost burnt out the CPU.

It's normal to be weak like this.

Thinking about his forty-nine days, Lu An didn't know what words to use to describe it.

Perhaps it can be said that it is both hard and fulfilling.

Pain and happiness?

For more than ten days, I was fighting against the catastrophe, using the treasure of the Thunder Sky Seal to absorb the thunder of the catastrophe.

The following days are to stay in the vortex and use the thunder to temper the body, comprehend his own martial arts, and make up for the shortcomings of martial arts.

He spends 24 hours a day thinking about how to deepen his understanding of his martial arts.

So much so that although the progress is rapid, the cost is obviously high.

He decided to disable the pig brain in the following days, and activate it again after cooling down.

"The Eighth Realm of the Palace of Fate..."

Lu An is quite satisfied with his changes.

But compared to his soaring cultivation base, what he is most satisfied with is his achievements in so many days.

The military spectrum.

A very unpretentious name.

Another branch of the Valkyrie catalog besides fists and feet.

Compared with other newly integrated fists, palms and kicks, the art of martial arts can be said to occupy most of his efforts.

As the name suggests, it is a superior branch that integrates all weapons and martial arts.

The various weapons and martial arts learned from Endless Martial Arts have basically been mixed in, so that quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and they become his own.