Chapter 377: The Opening of the Realm of Cultivation
1. The Emperor of Kyushu, golden, incomplete.
2, Baixiaoshengdao body, golden color.
The Kyushu Human Emperor is actually just a destiny that absorbs luck. He currently has little combat power, but he is also very important.
The speed of practice is so fast because it accounts for 90% of the credit.
This luck is not only used for my own practice, but also for the ministers, monks, worshipers, wives, and daughters in the imperial city.
For example, we have to pay wages to the two worshipers, Li Hairou and Li Qingrou, right?
These two big dogs.
A clone monster is frantically cutting off the soul clone again.
A flesh and blood monster is re-storing the dragon-elephant power in every flesh and blood cell...
Enshrining these two bottomless pits is equivalent to our Jingzhou Dynasty enshrining a hundred three-level emperors who transcend the tribulations at the same time.
The imperial city of Jingzhou is almost exhausted.
Now that the Emperor of Kyushu has obtained his luck, he has given 30% of his luck to himself, which is equivalent to more than tripling his luck salary in one breath.
Only then did he become rich again and could afford to support these two people.
It can be seen that the fate of the "Emperor of the Nine Provinces" does not seem to have much fighting power, but it is his true foundation.
Wu Lang also asked these two pigs: Are you always so edible?
But their answer was simple.
What limits their cultivation speed is not time, but resources.
Previously, one could absorb power from the ocean current of time, and the other could explore countless secret realms of clones, but it was still too slow.
But now that someone is raising them for free, they can eat and use them as they please, and their cultivation speed has increased dozens of times, so why are we still looking for such an inefficient method?
Then, they looked at Wu Lang in turn: You can't eat it?
Wu Lang had nothing to say.
His hundred fortunes are also bottomless pits, all filled with money.
You can understand it if you think about it carefully.
A truly powerful monster has dozens of times the power contained in its body than a monk of the same level.
His own Dragon King's first disciple, the second disciple of Jianzhong, is also a huge number.
In the Yunwu Dayuan Cave Mansion.
"The first destiny has turned into gold, and the second destiny is purple, which is already two levels behind."
Wu Lang frowned.
I was thinking about how to improve my second destiny.
Must evolve and match.
Only when the two fates change qualitatively can you have the opportunity to become the master.
But.
He wants to break his head, but he has no idea for the time being. He is a good guy, and his favorability level is 80 everywhere... How can he match it with Baixiaobaizhi?
So he ignored his second destiny and began to improve his cultivation realm that had been on hold for a long time.
A blink of an eye.
Ten years have passed.
Under the acceleration of time, Wu Lang has made great achievements.
Almost one level a year, very fast.
A few years ago, he directly broke through the "Fusion Stage", and now he has entered the fourth level of the "God Transformation Stage". In normal terms, it is the fourth level of the Fusion Stage.
The reason for the speed is simple.
The golden horoscope is too exaggerated.
Many Perfection Emperors have reached the limit of cultivation and are still just orange perfections. They have to ascend to immortality before they can turn into gold.
My destiny has exceeded the upper limit of the normal human world, and is equivalent to an immortal destiny that does not exist in the mortal world.
In addition, among his 100 fortunes, all of them are the best green fortunes for hundreds of professions found in Po Meng's reincarnation, and among them, there are more than thirty purple fortunes for "auxiliary practice".
As soon as more than 30 auxiliaries were activated, the speed training instantly exploded. I once again enjoyed the fun of racing, and dreamed back to the initial Qi training and foundation-building speed training.
As for more than thirty destiny slots being occupied, it doesn't matter.
He knew that the benefits definitely outweighed the disadvantages.
After my own cultivation speed reaches the first echelon and I become emperor, it will not be too late to replace all these auxiliary cultivation fates.
"The young prodigy who merged into the third level and finally caught up with the first echelon of Kyushu. I remember that when I traveled through time, Xing Hanhan was probably around this level at that time."
He remained in seclusion and planned to go out for a walk.
"Luck has spread all over the world, and Kyushu is my land. I can finally set foot in all parts of Kyushu... I just happened to go to Qingzhou to kill the last Seventh Peak Master... Ji Yun's remnant soul."
"The Female CEO's Almighty Soldier"
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Qingzhou.
More than ten years have passed, and the world of immortality has just blinked in the blink of an eye.
But in the ever-changing era of the cultivation world, it is quite a long time. For ordinary people, more than ten years is enough to enter the foundation building period.
There are fights every day.
Every day, monks are rising, entering the Qi refining stage, the foundation building stage, and the golden elixir stage.
After all, for most of the countries, provinces and counties, it is already quite impressive for the local sect to have a golden elixir stage leader.
As for the players, the scrolls are so high that they seize the day and bring the cultivators from all over Kyushu to scroll together.
Wu Lang's golden body of luck directly covered the long-lost Houtu doll, entered it through reincarnation, and appeared in a small city.
On the gray-white street, there were cultivators coming and going. There was no mortal left, and the lowest level ones had all reached the first level of Qi training.
He asked around and entered a wine shop.
In this wine shop, a storyteller was telling the story of the Emperor of Jingzhou, accompanied by a female musician.
Everyone cultivates his destiny and practices in the marketplace.
The drinkers were chatting in front of the table and were very happy.
"Have you heard? The entire Xu family in the north of the city was stripped naked and covered with blood. I'm afraid there is a demon cultivator here!"
"Hiss~ This is the third case of family extermination. Doesn't the Yamen care about it?"
"Whatever! Zhang Rusheng, who has been eliminated from the Eighth-Rank Demon Subduing Department and is dedicated to solving crimes, is said to be coming to our place soon."
Recently, the Renhuang Sect in various states has begun to reconcile with the immortal sects in various places and re-divide the interests. Knowing that it is inevitable that they will be eliminated, they directly began to recruit cultivator disciples again.
"What kind of demon cultivator is this peeling off?" At this time, Wu Lang came over and clasped his fists, laughing.
After leaving behind a few miscellaneous spiritual stones, several hospitable drinkers enthusiastically began to answer questions for this monk who looked like he had come down from the mountain to experience the situation.
"She's a skin-peeling demon cultivator. I don't know the details, but someone in the government speculated that she was originally a woman with the destiny of 'clothing maker'."
A big man said: "That woman's life is miserable, being ruined by men! When she was desperate, her fate deteriorated and she entered the devil's path. As a result, her destiny changed into a 'painted skin'. She used human skin to make clothes and established a painted skin magic sect.
This demon sect has been committing crimes in our area for a long time, and the government has nothing to do with them."
"That's it." Wu Lang agreed with a smile.
Ordinary monks, whose destiny has deteriorated and entered the devil's path, also follow the rules.
for example.
The swordsman degenerated and his sword became possessed by the devil, that is, the cruel demonic swordsman.
Those who practice Buddhism and become demons are those evil monks.
This is a very traditional and classical world of immortality, but today's world of cultivation is different.
Weird and changeable.
After they all practiced, there were hundreds or even thousands of systems, which seemed like a fairy tale world, where even the Demon Sect monks became weird, and their methods were endless and sinister and evil.
There is a corpse exorcist who has become a demon and opened a corpse inn on the mountain. Passers-by and knights who pass by to rest are prone to disaster.
There are shadow puppet artists who, after cultivating themselves and becoming possessed, used silk threads to trick people, secretly opened the theater, and secretly killed people invisible.
There is also an old lady who grows flowers. Although she is old, she has amazing qualifications after practicing. She has always lamented that she did not wait for me. If the emperor had opened the immortal gate fifty years earlier, she would have been practicing at a young age.
Unwilling to live in her old age, this old lady became a demon and raised an evil willow tree. In the Ruoye Temple, she turned into a tree demon grandma. She seduced the scholars who came to Beijing to take exams and harmed countless people. After practicing for more than ten years, she entered the Nascent Soul stage.
Fortunately, a scholar later, Xiu Haoran, was upright and would not be seduced by the female ghost. Together with a passing swordsman and drunkard, he exterminated the demon and eradicated this disaster, which became a good story.
"Today's world in Kyushu is full of monsters and monsters, and it's weird and changeable." Wu Lang frowned.
