The golden mace is not simply an attack secret treasure, it also contains a considerable space. What makes Lin Fei most eye-catching is that this space is filled with secret treasures, spiritual medicines, and spirit stones of all sizes.
"Huh hiss..."
A golden crow rose in the space, and Lin Fei's consciousness was shocked. He didn't expect that there could be living things hidden in this space.
"Is this golden mace equivalent to a miniature mysterious world?"
For example, some holy places on the Tianyuan Continent, where they hide are the small Xuan Realm opened by powerful people above the Great Saint level. Not only can people hide, but their spiritual energy is far beyond ordinary places.
Ordinary spirit stone bags can only hold spirit stones, but they cannot put living things at all. Such a space is a big treasure for Lin Fei.
If he had this thing in the past, he would not have to consider the safety of the women. If there was any danger, he would just throw it into the inner space of the Golden Mace.
"Old guy, you are lucky. You have got such a secret treasure..." Lin Fei withdrew a ray of consciousness from it and cursed at the old man, "It's just that you are too sinister and actually secretly trained the blood-swallowing beast,
It is time to leave this world after killing thousands of fellow workers..."
"You fart! The world of cultivation is so ruthless. Either you die or I live. If you want to achieve enlightenment, you must step on the corpses of countless people to get to power. What's so sinister!" The old man struggled dyingly.
The blood-swallowing beast needs a large number of strong people to promote blood circulation, so he naturally harmed many fellow practitioners.
Lin Fei said: "It is true that ten thousand successes will lead to thousands of bones. However, if someone doesn't provoke you, you will have no grudges or grudges with you, you will kill them. This is not the mentality that a cultivator should have."
There is nothing wrong with killing people, but you must also distinguish right from wrong. If you kill someone just for the sake of killing people, then you are no longer a human being, and you can only be considered a demon.
"Stop making excuses for yourself. You just want to be at ease. If you want to kill, kill me. I, Xuanyuan Jian, will never frown..." the old man said in a sinister voice.
Lin Fei saw through his thoughts and shouted directly: "Since you are begging for death, I will fulfill your wish..."
After saying that, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram rotated rapidly, instantly suppressing the body of the old man inside. Lin Fei shot out several golden lights and drilled into the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, leading to an ancient book.
"You, you, are so cruel!"
The old man's soul was still alive in the picture. Unexpectedly, when he wanted to self-destruct, Lin Fei took action to explode his body in time, and he couldn't do it.
The reason why he wanted to self-destruct was to keep this ancient book, which was an ancient scripture of his Xuanyuan family and could not be circulated.
"The more cruel one is still behind..."
Lin Fei snatched the ancient scriptures, and a golden villain rushed out from his eyebrows, and directly drilled into the Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram, and stabbed a golden straw into the old man's soul.
"You, you are actually practicing the Devouring Demonic Art!"
The old man was desperate, his soul trembled, and he immediately started to tremble, and Lin Fei's soul quickly sucked away the power of the soul.
"This is not a magic skill, hehe..." Lin Fei laughed, put away the Bodhi coffin and golden mace, and immediately flew away with the old man.
He sensed that a few saints came not far away, so it would be better to escape earlier.
...
Half an hour later, Lin Fei returned to the main urban area again and moved directly into a super luxurious inn.
The inn costs 100,000 spirit stones a day, and the internal facilities and services are also first-class. In addition, it also provides beautiful female cultivators with sleeping with them, but Lin Fei flatly refused.
He threw the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram and Xuanyuan Jian's soul aside, and his soul devoured his soul's power, while he sat cross-legged on the carpet to study this ancient scripture.
"Xuanyuan Jing"
The name of the ancient scripture is "Xuanyuan Jing", which was created by Xuanyuan Qingyun, the ancestor of Xuanyuan Jian family. This Xuanyuan Qingyun was a person more than 300,000 years ago. At that time, he was a super quasi-emperor figure.
At that time, there were no great emperors or the like under the starry sky. A quasi-emperor was enough to dominate the realm.
Xuanyuan Qingyun was amazing and unique invented the "Xuanyuan Sutra" to later generations and spread to Xuanyuan Jian's generation.
Lin Fei found some information from the old guy's mind. It turned out that the Xuanyuan family was not a human race, they were an ancient demon race.
Xuanyuan Qingyun is a quasi-emperor of the ancient demon clan. The "Xuanyuan Sutra" was not available to him. Five hundred years ago, this guy stole it from Xuanyuan's house while the old clan leader was in seclusion.
The guy who stole the "Xuanyuan Jing" and fled to the 85th city of the ancient human road, and hid in his name here.
Unfortunately, he was really unlucky. After obtaining the "Xuanyuan Sutra", he realized that he could not practice this ancient sutra and his body was too crisp.
A strong man who has reached the level of a saint king must be able to practice the "Xuanyuan Sutra", otherwise he will directly explode and die.
Fortunately, Xuanyuan Jian stole a Wuque Great Holy Soldier, a Double Dragon Golden Mace, and a larva of a blood-swallowing beast, relying on these two things.
In five hundred years, he rose from the first level of the Saint to the eighth level of the Saint. He saw that he could break through to the Saint King Realm in a few hundred years, but he didn't want to make a wedding dress for Lin Fei.
"You need the body of the Saint King Realm to practice?"
Lin Fei studied the Xuanyuan Sutra for a day, but he was not in a hurry to practice this ancient sutra. When he looked up and asked Xuanyuan Jing, he found that the old thing's soul had been swallowed up by himself, leaving only one
It's empty and dead, so you can't die any more.
"Uh, I'm so embarrassed, I was going to save you a life..."
Lin Fei smiled helplessly and could only take back the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram, and a purple flame was sent to him on his way.
His heavenly eyes can see through people's past, but he cannot completely query the information in the other party's mind. He has to ask Xuanyuan Jian about some details, but now Xuanyuan Jian has both spirit and form, so he can only rely on himself
It's right.
"Xuanyuan Qingyun is indeed a stunning quasi-emperor. He came up with this method to explore the limits of the human body. No wonder he can become a quasi-emperor..."
After reading the "Xuanyuan Sutra", Lin Fei couldn't help but admire Xuanyuan Qingyun. Although this ancient scripture is far inferior to the ancient Holy Emperor scriptures like the "Sun Sutra", it has its own characteristics.
The Xuanyuan clan will be extremely powerful when he reaches the Saint King realm. It can even be compared with the top bloodlines under the starry sky, and it is no match for the Tianmiao clan and the Domineering God clan.
This ancient scripture by Xuanyuan Qingyun needs to wrap the soul in his body and be tempered together.
When tempering the body, the soul will gradually be strengthened. In the end, the soul and the body will undergo a long period of training, which will bring the degree of fusion to a new level.
Moreover, when the body uses barbarian skills, the soul can also distribute certain power to support it. Moreover, when it reaches the advanced level, it can even transform into two of its own Taoist incarnations.
The so-called incarnation of Tao is not a simple magical technique. The magical technique is just to transform the gods and cannot transform the true body.
The incarnation of Tao forms can not only transform the gods, but also form independent life. Having the incarnation of Tao forms is equivalent to having one more life. One of the incarnation of Tao forms dies, and the deity is still alive and will not be affected.
There are many magical methods in this world that can transform into the incarnation of Taoist appearance. Generally, strong people in the Saint King realm can transform into the incarnation of Taoist appearance. However, 99% of the incarnation of Taoist appearance are much worse than the strength of the original deity
Generally, only about 1 to 30% of the strength of the original deity. Moreover, once the incarnation of the Taoist phase is destroyed, the incarnation of the Taoist phase will be greatly traumatized. The worst thing is that the incarnation of the Taoist phase they transform can only exist for one to three days.
However, Xuanyuan Qingyun's art of incarnation of Taoism is very magical. After practicing to the greatest extent, the two incarnations of Taoism can be independent, and their strength can reach 60 to 70% of the original deity. Moreover, even if the incarnation of Taoism dies, the original deity
It will not be damaged at all, and it can exist for hundreds of years at most.
"My body is too chaotic, I should be able to practice this "Xuanyuan Sutra". I don't believe that my body is too chaotic, but I can't compare to the physical strength of his Xuanyuan clan..."
After careful study, Lin Fei decided to practice the "Xuanyuan Sutra". He had confidence in his slutty body.
Now he just lets the powerful Saint King punch a few times, so he will not be able to destroy both spirit and body, and at most he will only shed a few mouthfuls of blood.
...
Half a month later, Lin Fei was in the room.
Widths of golden light overflowed from the top of his head and turned into sledgehammers, constantly hammering his body.
Lin Fei was shirtless and allowed these sledgehammers to constantly hit them.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The sledgehammer kept hitting Lin Fei's body. Every time he hit Lin Fei's body, a trace of blood would seep out, and the surface of his skin had already been hammered to pieces.
The blood and flesh clotted together, and just closed, it was cracked again.
At the same time, Lin Fei's soul also came to his heart from the sea of vanes, and was shaking with his body with a sledgehammer.
This is a kind of torture to oneself, an extremely cruel self-harm, but it is in this kind of self-harm that Lin Fei's will becomes more and more tenacious.
Although the soul would sway slowly at the beginning, the more he went to the back, the more numb he became.
Lin Fei's face turned a little blue, but he was still insisting. As a saint, his facial features had reached a very strong level.
In this case, he let go of all the feelings of his facial features, so each hammer could bring him a burst of pain.
Later, he was almost numb from the pain, and the biting pain disappeared, and replaced by a kind of tranquility.
His body was about to explode several times, but he was still lifted by Lin Fei. He knew that only in this way could he become stronger quickly, compete with the so-called young supreme, and catch up with those arrogant daughters of heaven.
...
Six months later, the surface of Lin Fei's body no longer began to seep blood, but instead formed a thin layer of gnawing. Lin Fei survived the most difficult moment of practicing the Xuanyuan Sutra.