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Chapter 811

The child's name is Song Yuerong, and his scope of knowledge is limited to the Songjia Village where he lives and several surrounding villages.

The clothes were simple and ancient. Zhou Huayang didn't do much research on this and couldn't tell which dynasty it was from.

Secondly, it was mainly the child's character that frightened Zhou Huayang.

He really had the idea of ​​killing his whole family, rather than being angry because he was born weak and was bullied by his peers.

But killing the entire family seemed a bit excessive in Zhou Huayang's opinion.

Of course, his consciousness cannot affect Song Yuerong.

"I almost forgot, I used the Xuanyuan Sensing Divine Technique to perceive the Heavenly Jingyuan. This picture is just the residual thoughts of the Heavenly Jingyuan, but... this is too clear and complete, isn't it?"

He even had the illusion of traveling to ancient times and possessing a child.

But right now, he couldn't interrupt or use any power.

If he hadn't known that Xiaoxue existed beside him, he would have had to worry about his personal safety in reality.

"When it gets dark, Xiaoxue will probably notice something strange about me and try to wake me up." Zhou Huayang thought silently, feeling a little relieved.

As time passed, Zhou Huayang watched Song Yuerong's experiences and actions from God's perspective, and felt the same way.

Song Yuerong secretly tortured and killed animals, framed his enemies, met a mysterious Taoist, was accepted as a disciple, and became a member of the Qingkong Temple. He achieved some success in his studies, secretly went down the mountain, practiced his original cruel words, and bullied several children in the village who had bullied him.

They were killed together with the whole family.

With his ruthless energy and outstanding talent, he made rapid progress in cultivation, was decisive in killing, and cleared all obstacles. After becoming the ultimate heaven, he successfully became the master of Qingkong Temple. Since then, with the help of more and more resources, he has skyrocketed.

, one of the few strong men at that time.



"Where is this?"

Zhou Huayang opened his eyes quietly, holding the Heavenly Essence in his hand, and looked around at the modern European-style bedroom.

Xiaoxue's big eyes flashed and she looked at him doubtfully.

Zhou Huayang's eyes were full of confusion. His last memory was that on his 300th birthday, a strong man of the same level in the world made a surprise attack. He was caught off guard and fought with the opponent. He fought hard to injure the opponent to death, but he was on the verge of running out of gas.

, decided to implement a secret method to seek life.

Then the screen fell into darkness.

"That secret technique really works!"

"I am Song Yuerong, and this young body belongs to me, Song Yuerong!"

Zhou Huayang's eyes gradually became clearer, and those three hundred years of memory were about to be completely integrated with Zhou Huayang's own memory.

Xiaoxue jumped back, looking at Zhou Huayang with doubt and caution. She felt something was wrong in his aura.

At this moment, there was a struggle in Zhou Huayang's eyes, and the divine decree in his mind was shaking. The light cyan divine energy automatically covered the whole body, impacting towards the sea of ​​consciousness. The innate body emitted a faint fluorescence and began to resist the control of that memory.

His eyes were confused again, then became clear again, with a hint of fear appearing, and he was sweating profusely.

"I almost got hit!"

"The Heavenly Essence is a trap!"

Zhou Huayang was filled with fear and completely understood what was going on.

This Celestial Jingyuan is a kind of divine soul, but it was manipulated by the master of the soul during his lifetime. The Celestial Jingyuan is a crystal formed after the secret method of "tracing the source and condensing light"! All of Song Yuerong's memories and power are sealed in it.

Under normal circumstances, if someone swallows the Heavenly Essence and completely absorbs it, this memory will invade them.

Three hundred years of memory crushingly merge and replace the memory of the body owner.

At that time, the warrior who has Song Yuerong's memory will inherit his will, character, ambition, etc., and will naturally become Song Yuerong!

This terrifying method is more cumbersome and crude than seizing a body, but it is no less terrifying than seizing a body.

Zhou Huayang almost fell into trouble!

Although he did not swallow the Heavenly Essence, the effect of Xuanyuan Senshenshen Technique to comprehend the Heavenly Essence was similar to completely absorbing the consciousness in the Heavenly Essence.

Of course, the innate body is invulnerable to all evils. This sudden and intrusive memory is also within the scope of resistance and elimination.

Even if it could ignore the innate body, it would never be able to pass the imperial edict.

Despite this, Zhou Huayang still had lingering fears.

"This Song Yuerong, who is known as King Rongwu, is really ruthless! Although he doesn't know how to seize the body, he uses a more feminine method, tracing the source and condensing light, and endures the pain of extracting the soul and refining the marrow, leaving this to future generations.

'Big gift'!"

"Normally, if Ning Yuanfeng's cultivation goes well, he will be transformed into King Rongwu the moment he completely absorbs the Heavenly Essence!"

There is no mention of anything about traceability and light condensation in the Xuanyuan Senshen Technique. I am afraid Liu Shen never encountered such a thing during his lifetime, or it may be that this technique is insignificant to a strong man of his level.

No matter what, this technique did not affect Zhou Huayang.

That memory was preserved in his consciousness, like a book in a library, and could be read at will.

In addition, King Rongwu's three hundred years of fighting skills and experience, martial arts knowledge, secret method inheritance, etc. were all absorbed by Zhou Huayang.

The benefits are obvious!

In terms of combat experience and skills alone, he was now equivalent to an old monster who had lived for three hundred years. If he faced Ning Yiqiu in a desperate state, he thought that he would be able to defeat him with just his sword skills.

In addition, the thousands of strange martial arts and dozens of weird secret techniques that King Rongwu has painstakingly collected are also treasures that can drive Chinese warriors and dragon spears crazy!

Now they all belong to Zhou Huayang and can be easily deployed.

Of course, the most powerful among them, regarded as a unique skill by King Rongwu, is Whale Swallowing and Penghui, and Ning Yuanfeng only mastered one-tenth of its power.

Under the Great Heavenly Throne, Zhou Huayang is invincible!

"There seems to be a fault in China's martial arts?" After calming down, Zhou Huayang fell into deep thought.

It was not comparable to the classics on the history of warriors from Longhu Mountain and Dragon Spear that he had read. The martial arts mastered by various factions were too weak.

King Rongwu's Whale Swallowing and Penghui, including Kunwu's Three Swords, all have the embryonic form of cultivation techniques. This is the true way to enter the Tao through martial arts.

On the other hand, the warriors Zhou Huayang met, including Qin Weiting, Wei Wujing and others, seemed to have not mastered this type of martial arts and were slightly weaker. This is one of the reasons why Zhou Huayang is often better.

Zhou Huayang was puzzled and thought there might be a shocking secret in it!

"Furthermore, Ning Yuanfeng, Ning Yiqiu, and Guo Bin don't know about the trap hidden by Heavenly Jingyuan.

"They only know how powerful the Heavenly Essence is, and it has no side effects...Has anyone ever swallowed the Heavenly Essence in the past? It has been transformed, but it is just hidden in a low-key manner?"

Zhou Huayang felt a sense of turmoil at this moment.

"Ask Guo Bin again when I have the chance." Zhou Huayang raised his head and glanced out the window, the skyline was slightly bright.

When he realized this, it felt like three hundred years had passed, but in fact only four or five hours had passed.

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