Supreme Martial God Technique

Wu Yun is now actually starting to think for Tianlong Academy. If it were in the past.

He would have wanted to swallow up all the spiritual spring water in the entire mountain.

I only heard the God of Creation Bell chuckle and say: "Haha, what's the matter, you are so soft-hearted, look at your tone, tut tut tut."

"Don't worry, I just swallowed so much spiritual energy, I need to digest it, I don't need it for the time being."

After hearing what the God of Creation Bell said.

Wu Yun was relieved.

Then his eyes fell on the pool under the waterfall.

Beside the pool, there are four big characters of the radiant Xianye Spring.

And in this Xianye Spring, there are ten cushions, which seem to be used for the disciples to practice.

Wu Yun looked at these cushions, but soon he looked away.

Although the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual spring water in this Xianye Spring is not weak.

But after all, it is flying down from the top of the mountain, and the distance here is more than a thousand meters.

During the flying flow, a lot of spiritual energy evaporated.

Moreover, different disciples come to this fairy spring to practice every day.

It is mixed with the impurities of others.

The effect of practice will not be very good, which is not what Wu Yun wants.

What he needs is the most primitive and purest spiritual spring water.

He looked up and looked at the mountains thousands of meters high.

However, these mountains are all steep cliffs, and there is no way to climb up.

Climbing with bare hands is indeed difficult.

Before the Lingkong realm, it is impossible to fly for a long time.

Therefore, it is not easy to fly up.

Cultivators below the Lingkong realm can only fly for a short time, mostly by leaping.

This is the case on flat ground, and climbing up is even more difficult.

After thinking about it, a trace of determination flashed in Wu Yun's eyes.

He said to himself: "Speaking of which, I haven't really tried the limit of the Dragon Step. Today is the best opportunity."

After the words fell, Wu Yun performed the Dragon Step and the whole person suddenly soared into the air.

This steep stone wall is extremely smooth, and there is no place to land.

After several attempts, all failed.

"Hahaha, kid, do you want me to help you?"

The sound of the God of Creation Bell mocking came from the body.

"Shut up!"

Wu Yun was also a little angry.

If he encountered a powerful enemy or a poisonous fog that could not be solved like the Corrupted Spirit, he would just admit defeat and ask for help.

But how could he easily admit defeat in the face of this small rock?

Wu Yun looked up at the steep stone wall and thought secretly.

Suddenly, a confident smile appeared on Wu Yun's lips.

Once again, he soared into the air and performed the Dragon Step.

Still in the same position, he still couldn't stand.

He was about to slide down.

Wu Yun shouted, "Suck it up!"

As soon as the voice fell, a stream of spiritual energy suddenly surged from his palms and feet, and then he sucked it suddenly.

Wu Yun was like a gecko, sucked on the smooth stone wall.

Although he was still sliding down, the speed of his fall was negligible compared to before.

With the help of this suction, Wu Yun jumped up again.

Just like this, after hundreds of leaps, just when he was about to be exhausted.

Finally, he arrived at the top of the mountain.

What he saw was a beautiful scenery, like a fairyland on earth.

After a short breath, he recovered the depleted spiritual energy.

Wu Yun looked at the scenery on the top of the mountain again.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Except for the fairyland, it was indescribable.

There were flowers and plants all around.

In the middle, there was a huge pool of Yuling Spring, with a radius of more than a thousand meters, or even wider.

The whole mountaintop was filled with the spiritual energy in the Yuling Spring.

Just a sip of it was fascinating.

Against the backdrop of the night, the whole spring pool was shining with silver-white light.

It was as intoxicating as the bright Milky Way.

Looking down, the bottom of the spring was very deep and you couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

It was as if the entire mountain was hollow.

Wu Yun nodded contentedly, thinking that the best things would come last.

Then he flew and landed beside the spring.

Sitting cross-legged in meditation, the Devouring Martial Soul quietly appeared.

The spiritual energy in the spring water was absorbed by the Devouring Martial Soul.

Wu Yun was not in a hurry. He controlled the speed of the Devouring Martial Soul and absorbed it very slowly.

He knew that he could only improve by two levels at most, not more.

So there was no need to rush.

In fact, this was also from experience.

When Wu Yun first practiced, no matter what he saw, the Devouring Martial Soul devoured it crazily.

Although his cultivation level was not slow, after reaching the Lingkong Realm, Wu Yun gradually felt the fatigue of his body.

And he firmly believed that this fatigue would gradually become more and more serious.

At that time, he began to think of ways to make up for it, but found that the effect of the compensation was not very good.

So, this time his cultivation level was abolished and he started over again.

In fact, Wu Yun did not think it was a pity.

For him, this was just a little bump on the road to growth.

Moreover, by retraining, he could find his own flaws and mistakes more accurately.

This would make the future cultivation path easier to follow.

Although retraining may not be the only way, it is definitely a beneficial setback that does not need to be regretted.

As time passed, two hours passed quietly.

The Devouring Martial Soul, which controlled the speed of devouring, could not even face such a huge amount of Nurturing Spirit Spring Water.

After two hours, it only helped Wu Yun improve his cultivation by one level.

If it were in the past, I'm afraid Wu Yun would have soared at least two levels, or even three levels.

This is the change of state of mind, not greedy for merit and reckless, not rashly asking for it.

Compared with the past, Wu Yun now is more like a strong man who is rising rapidly.

The God of Creation Bell in Wu Yun's body seemed to have guessed Wu Yun's thoughts at the moment.

He couldn't help but nod secretly.

Another two hours passed, and Wu Yun broke through another level.

His cultivation reached the eighth level of the Transformation Realm.

Suddenly, Wu Yun stretched out his right palm and grasped it in the air.

The Devouring Martial Soul was directly taken into his body.

But Wu Yun did not get up and leave.

He still sat cross-legged in the same place.

At this moment, he seemed to have realized something, but it was elusive.

There was a trace of thought flying in his mind.

Wu Yun felt that this trace of thought was very important and did exist.

But when he wanted to capture it, it disappeared.

It seemed to be there and not there.

It was already late at night.

The wind on the mountaintop rustled the grass and trees.

There was a slight ripple on the water.

There was a slight sound of rushing.

Wu Yun closed his eyes and concentrated, carefully experiencing the subtle changes in all things in the world.

At this moment, Wu Yun seemed to have escaped into the void.

Everything around him seemed to be connected to himself.

Suddenly, the elusive thought in his mind became clearer and clearer.

Finally, he caught it.

The moment of enlightenment that had appeared in the Star Picking Tower sounded again in his mind.

"Heaven created the earth, the earth created spirits, spirits created all things, and all things are empty. Between heaven and earth, the largest number is nine, nine worlds, nine pieces of heaven and earth, nine directions of reincarnation."

"One flower, one tree, one water, one stone, one fire, one soil, one dust, one sand, a piece of mist."

The Supreme Martial God Technique