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The peripheral war is entering a fierce stage.
The young emperor Wuji kept retreating and was suppressed by Ouyang Shan to the corner.
Master Cangyun suppressed Liang Bufan, and the two fought inextricably.
Yu Zhong led four other aliens to attack Liu Wuxie at full speed.
Their soul power criss-crossed, like streams of light, rushing towards Liu Wuxie's soul.
Liu Wuxie closed her eyes tightly, her body rising and falling, like a lonely boat floating on the sea, letting the violent storm hit her.
No matter how strong the rainstorm is or how angry the wind is, the boat always floats on the top of the waves.
Yu Zhong's attack was like a heavy rain.
The demonic wind of hell blows like a furious wind.
If you are not careful, you will be blown away by the strong wind and drowned by the heavy rain.
"He has already understood the Wind Riding Technique. If we don't kill him, it will be too late."
Yu Zhong was extremely anxious, and the strength and speed of his attack increased a lot.
Every attack almost missed Liu Wuxie's soul.
The demon emperor also realized the danger and actually took several steps back. This was a sign that he was about to escape.
After Ouyang Shan sent the Wuji Young Emperor flying with a stroke of his soul power, he quickly turned back and wanted to stop Liu Wuxie no matter what.
Liu Wuxie muttered to himself, saying words that ordinary people could not understand.
A large number of shadows appeared in the soul sea, shuttled between each other, like cranes soaring, like tigers pouncing on food, like leopards soaring into the sky, like lions fighting rabbits...
Various movements emerge in endlessly, this is the "Chengfeng Technique".
With the help of the power of heaven and earth, various forms can be evolved.
Liu Wuxie's comprehension ability was already outstanding, and coupled with his powerful soul sea, he quickly reached the threshold of Chengfeng Jue.
The next step is to polish, adapt, and control.
As time passed, Liu Wuxie's soul sometimes rose into the sky and sometimes looked down at the ground.
All kinds of gorgeous movements dazzled everyone.
As for Ouyang Shan's attacks, they no longer threaten him.
The demonic wind from hell poured into the soul sea and was quickly absorbed by the Eight Consciousness Returning Divine Art, which did not endanger Liu Wuxie's soul at all.
At first, Liu Wuxie was worried that the demonic wind from hell would harm his soul, but now it seems that he still underestimated the power of eight senses returning to the gods.
With this magical skill, why worry about not being able to achieve great success in cultivation?
In an instant!
Liu Wuxie opened his eyes suddenly, and a fierce soul energy swept through the surroundings, shaking Ouyang Shan and his spirits to tumble.
"not good!"
The demon emperor who retreated far away realized that something was wrong and quickly ran towards the exit.
Ouyang Shan and Yu Zhong also felt something was wrong and retreated one after another.
"After attacking me for so long, it's time to bear my wrath."
Liu Wuxie's eyes were neither sad nor happy, and his tone was extremely cold.
Fortunately, Young Emperor Wuji and Master Cangyun restrained them at the critical moment, and he had the opportunity to understand the Wind Riding Technique.
Now that Chengfeng Jue has been completed, how can we let them go?
Letting the tiger return to the mountain will cause endless troubles, especially for Ouyang Shan and Yu Zhong.
The opened sea of consciousness, coupled with Liu Wuxie's own soul sea, the soul power inside was extremely full.
After absorbing a large amount of soul power, the Eight Consciousness Returning Divine Art began to open up the second sea of consciousness.
It won't be long before another sea of consciousness will be born. Adding Liu Wuxie's own soul sea, there will be three seas.
The tyrannical soul power was like a five-fingered sacred mountain, crushing down hard and suppressing Ouyang Shan and the others in place, unable to escape.
Those monks who were watching the fun had fled long ago, leaving only the young emperor Wuji and the cangyun sect leader who had not left.
"Liu Wuxie, please don't kill me. I was blinded by lard just now, and I was confused for a moment. Please give me a way to survive. I am willing to submit to you and be loyal to the Tiandao Society."
Liang Bufan almost knelt down. Facing Liu Wuxie's vast soul power, he couldn't muster the slightest strength to resist.
What crushed them was not only Liu Wuxie's soul power, but also the raging wind around them.
It is very difficult to suppress seven Immortal Emperors at the same time with only soul power.
Liu Wuxie has already understood the Wind Riding Technique and successfully suppressed them with the help of the environment here. But that may not be possible after leaving this place.
"I regret it now, don't you think it's too late?"
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, a wind blade flashed away and easily penetrated into Liang Bufan's soul.
Along with the shrill screams, Liang Bufan's soul was torn into pieces and turned into countless soul powers, all of which were absorbed by the Eight Senses Returning to Divine Skill.
Killing an Immortal Emperor with one move, Ouyang Shan and Yu Zhong were so frightened that their bodies trembled.
…
The ancient temple!
Liu Wuxie has already reached the top, and he has inspected more than 90% of the books here.
In another three or two days, I will finish reading them all.
For more than a month, Liu Wuxie seemed to have experienced a century.
From those books, he saw another world, a world he had never known.
His worldview and thoughts on cultivation are undergoing earth-shaking changes.
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Liu Wuxie arrived at the top floor. This is the core of the Ancient Temple.
Although the books stored in other areas are precious, they are still slightly behind those on the top floor.
After observing until now, Liu Wuxie still has not found the method to refine the gods.
There are neither book guides nor powerful exercises. These books record some events from the ancient times, some cultivation precautions, and problems encountered in cultivation, etc.
Including alchemy, weapon refining, formations, etc.
Strictly speaking, these books are more like textbooks.
At that time, the Jingshi Dynasty was worried that its inheritance would be interrupted, so it included these books in the Taigu Temple for future generations to observe and learn from.
Although Liu Wuxie has not yet broken through to the God Refining Realm, he already knows many things encountered in the God Refining Realm.
At least when I break through to refine myself in the future, I won’t be tied down.
Most of the books stored in the library pavilions in each major sect are used for disciples to observe.
Truly peerless skills cannot be hidden in a library. They are usually managed by successive sect leaders or passed down orally.
Some common skills and magic are stored in some relatively secret places and are guarded by specialized elders.
The same is true for the Jingshi Dynasty. The books stored in the Taigu Temple are just ordinary books, which are enough for Liu Wuxie.
Things like martial arts and magic are not very attractive to him.
Look around and check your surroundings.
Just a few steps out, his body suddenly stopped. Not far in front of him, a solemn sculpture appeared, wearing a gold-plated dragon robe, with a terrifying majesty, approaching Liu Wuxie's face.
"This is?"
Liu Wuxie froze in place and was immediately imprisoned.
He had been reading all the way up to this point, but he didn't know that there was a sculpture on the last floor.
He moved his eyes and looked towards the solemn sculpture. Liu Wuxie was even more surprised at this sight.
"This is the first emperor of the Astonishing Dynasty. Why is his treasure placed here?"
Liu Wuxie said secretly.
After just one glance, his body was imprisoned. If the Jingshi Emperor was still alive, what level of cultivation would he reach?
Moreover, this is just a treasure made according to the appearance of the stunning emperor. It is so terrifying. If it were a real person, it would be okay.
On the left and right hands of the Jingshi Emperor, there is a book on each hand.
If you want to read, you have to go there.
The power pouring down from the shocking emperor was like a vast ocean, and the pressure on Liu Wuxie's body became increasing.
"What a terrifying pressure. Is this the realm of refining gods? Even if you die for countless years, you can still release such amazing power."
Liu Wuxie reluctantly raised her head and looked into the eyes of the Jingshi Emperor.
No matter how hard Liu Wuxie tried, his body remained motionless and was forcibly suppressed here by the power released by the Jingshi Emperor.
In desperation, I had to sit down cross-legged.
According to the method of cultivating the Eight Consciousness Returning to Divine Art, Liu Wuxie practiced silently.
The soul power of the second soul is far inferior to that of the first soul, so it is normal for it to be unable to withstand the crushing force of the God Refining Realm.
Time passes silently.
Several days passed in a flash, and the pressure on the second soul was no longer so serious.
He opened his eyes again and looked at the stunning emperor.
The moment their eyes met, Liu Wuxie's mind flashed. At that moment, he felt that his soul was falling into an endless abyss.
Fortunately, he reacted in time and withdrew his soul power at the critical moment, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
He simply moved his body and took a step forward.
After reaching his physical limit, Liu Wuxie sat down cross-legged again and continued to practice with the help of the shocking emperor's pressure.
There is no place more suitable for cultivating willpower than here.
The soul power here is limited, and several days have passed. The progress of the Eighth Consciousness Returning to Divine Art is very slow, and it is far from meeting the conditions for opening up the second sea of consciousness.
The successful development of the First Yuan Shen was entirely due to the contribution of the Soul Palace.
The soul power has not increased, but Liu Wuxie's willpower and his soul are increasing in a visible way every day.
…
In Yufeng Pond.
The fight continues.
After the First Yuan Shen successfully killed Liang Bufan, his eyes were fixed on Ouyang Shan and Yu Zhong.
With the help of the wind blade, the surroundings were sealed off. Even if they had three heads and six arms, they would never be able to escape from here alive.
"Everyone come together and fight with him."
Yu Zhong knew very well that in one-on-one situations, they were no match for Liu Wuxie.
Only by uniting can we have a chance.
"That's right, let's take action together!"
Several foreigners said in unison.
The six soul powers complemented each other, and the soul powers of six different colors tore open the wind blade and attacked Liu Wuxie from six directions.
"Things like rubbish are trying to shake me. Let you know what it means to shake a tree with a fly, without overestimating one's own capabilities."
Facing their attacks, the First Soul remained indifferent and stood there quietly.
No one knew what Liu Wuxie was going to do, or whether he was going to resist a blow from the six of them.
In the previous battle, Liu Wuxie had dodged left and right.
Seeing Liu Wuxie not moving, a trace of cruelty appeared on Yu Zhong's face.
Master Cangyun and Young Master Wuji looked at each other, and saw a hint of doubt in each other's eyes.
They also didn't understand why Liu Wuxie didn't fight back.
Once the initiative is lost, it will be extremely detrimental to the subsequent battle.
At the moment when the soul power arrived, Liu Wuxie waved slightly. The hurricane in front of him suddenly moved and formed a wind shield, which easily resisted the six people's soul power.
