It took Wu Chong more than half a month to transform the spiritual world and deal with these trivial matters. After that, he went to see Lian Xing and Old Man Ye again.
When he saw Lian Xing again, Wu Chong was also shocked.
The bitter little girl who followed her at the beginning has now grown into a truly strong person. She actually found out the way to become a god without any guidance. And her way to become a god is different from the previous one.
Wu Chong's is different, and this can be regarded as broadening Wu Chong's horizons.
As for Old Man Ye, it's much worse. This old guy has been traveling for many years, but in the end he failed to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm. Now he is old and his time is running out.
The former head of the academy in Daqi was still unable to defeat talent. This also indirectly shows that the path Wu Chong pioneered was not to completely eliminate martial arts qualifications, but to incorporate the martial arts skills that everyone is accustomed to.
Leaving aside the qualifications, I chose another qualification that no one has been exposed to.
Old Man Ye named this talent ‘spiritual root’.
Roots that connect to the spiritual world!
Only geniuses who can sense the spiritual world when they are weak can advance on this road and get a glimpse of the almost legendary way to immortality.
"Living hard for so many years is enough."
Old man Ye was covered with a quilt and kept coughing.
There are still many hidden dangers in the techniques practiced by these first batch of immortal cultivators. The problem of longevity is just one of them. The injured meridians, qi and blood will all explode after the decline of old age.
Old Man Ye suddenly declined to this point after he failed to pass the border once and was hit by internal and external troubles.
Now he can see where he finally belongs.
It is a kind of sadness to cultivate immortality until it is all in vain.
"Do you have any other wishes?"
Wu Chong distorted Old Man Ye's state so that he would not feel so uncomfortable.
But now, he still has no way to twist life and death. Perhaps he will not be able to understand the secret until he goes one step further and transcends the tribulation and ascends to immortality.
"If you talk about your wish, it may be that you regret not being able to see the scenery at the top of the Immortal Road. If you can reach this point in the future, remember to come back and tell me about the scenery on the road." Ye Xuanyang fell into a deep sleep while speaking.
past.
He didn't have much time left. At this moment, Ye Xuanyang looked like an ordinary old man.
Once upon a time, Ye Xuanyang had a dream and fantasized about fighting a sword to the end of the world. At that time, he was still the master of the academy in Daqi, and he had a disciple who was one of the "Three Poisons". But later, the disciple died.
, his disciples also died.
Everything has gone away, gone for a long time.
It's been so long that few people remember it.
Wu Chong stood up and walked out. He couldn't tell what his mood was, but there was one less old man beside him.
Along the way, there are fewer and fewer old faces around me, but the new faces are becoming more and more unfamiliar.
The ever-present feeling of loneliness reminds him all the time that before immortality is achieved, the road still requires hard work!
Secret room.
Wu Chong was sitting cross-legged, with precious bamboo incense burning in the incense burner in front of him. The incense was made from the finest medicinal materials and could provide him with a certain amount of help at this stage.
"panel!"
With a thought in his mind, Wu Chong summoned the long-lost panel.
The last upgrade consumes so much that he has only accumulated 150,000 experience points now. This 150,000 is what he has accumulated slowly during this period. His current level is no better than before. Daily experience
The amount accumulated has doubled several times, but even so, it is still not enough.
Fortunately, he still has the ‘Alchemy Method’!
A serious immortal cultivator must be able to refine elixirs, otherwise how could he go far.
The last time he followed the Taoist sect to loot the 'Underworld', he not only went through a few cutscenes. In addition to saving the brothers from Black Wind Village, he also looted a large number of resources. All of these resources were refined by him not long ago.
elixir.
The quality is not enough, so we have to rely on quantity.
All the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that other demon gods dreamed of were refined into elixirs here in Wu Chong, regardless of the nature of the medicine, as long as the quantity was sufficient.
After a pot of random stew, the elixir came out.
Exclusive version, if others eat it, it will probably be extremely poisonous and incurable.
Wu Chong waved his hand, and a large number of compressed elixirs as big as beans appeared in his hand. Each of these elixirs was about the size of a football, but now Master Wu has mastered the compression technology.
Naturally, it is impossible for the 'Fairy Family' to chew the ball without caring about the image like before.
This kind of compressed 'dan beans' tastes just right. Not only does the dosage of medicine remain unchanged, but the amount you can eat at one time also increases.
He grabbed a handful and threw it into his mouth without caring about the quantity.
He chewed with his sharp teeth, constantly making "kacha" and "kacha" sounds. This is his current exaggerated physical fitness. If anyone else ate like this, even the devil would have exploded on the spot.
As the elixir entered his abdomen, Wu Chong's stomach began to wriggle rapidly. The digestion of a large amount of demonic power generated a powerful force that burned rapidly along his Dantian. Of course, apart from the positive effects, the erysipelas accumulated
The number is also very exaggerated.
"not enough."
Seeing the unchanged information on the panel, Wu Chong grabbed a handful and ate it again.
not enough!
Still not enough!
One mouthful after another, a large amount of elixirs were taken into his belly like food. The energy also changed from the initial heat to a high temperature like the blazing sun. His body seemed to be ignited and began to be released.
A lot of heat energy.
finally!
When Wu Chong took the last pile of pills, a familiar button finally appeared behind the panel of Hedao 69.
Upgradeable!
With the support of a large amount of elixirs, Wu Chong's 150,000 experience finally reached the threshold for upgrading.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The moment the button appeared, he clicked on upgrading without thinking.
After the data of 69 flashed twice, it finally settled on 70.
In an instant, all the violent power in his body was pulled by the unknown force and began to improve in an orderly manner, including the exaggerated accumulation of erysipelas, which also became available parts to help him improve.
This kind of improvement that is visible to the naked eye gives people an illusion of elation.
For a moment, Wu Chong felt as if he had become an immortal. The world he saw was filled with countless graceful female immortals. The voices of these female immortals rang in his ears like silver bells. Their graceful bodies were light and graceful.
Lightly scratching his skin.
Wu Chong looked down and found that his body, which had reached its limit before, was now like a dilapidated old building with holes everywhere.
The combined power of the Toad King, the Rooster King, and the last Herring King, observed at the level of 70, is full of loopholes, as if just reaching out can stop their operation.
This gap is like a primitive tribe building what they consider to be the most perfect defenses, but under the detection of spy satellites, there are errors and omissions everywhere. It is not that the people of the primitive tribe are stupid, but that the errors and omissions in their cognition are all missing.
not a problem.
'It turns out there are still so many hidden dangers.'
Wu Chong controlled the power, penetrated into these missing points, and merged bit by bit into the body, meridians, blood, and even the soul. The fused power seemed to have been stirred countless times, turning into a new dark-brown power.
I don't know how long it took.
Suddenly, all the power stopped, Wu Chong also woke up from his previous state of ecstasy, and vaguely seemed to hear a crisp sound.
‘Kacha’.
In the middle of his eyebrows, there was a small golden ball.