The deep dark night slowly fell. Above the night, there were dense dark clouds without any starlight. It looked quite strange and cold.
Behind Zuichun Pavilion, there is a small hill, densely covered with jungle and sparsely populated.
At this moment, on a boulder on a small hill, a figure sat silently cross-legged. This man was not old, about twenty years old, with a handsome face, and was carrying a strange bronze coffin.
Raising his head slightly, Zhuo Wen stared quietly at the dark night with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Whoosh!
A ray of ink-black light emerged from the center of his eyebrows, revealing the appearance of a little black dog.
"Boy! You have been sitting here for six hours, and it is already midnight! What are you thinking about?" Xiao Hei stared at Zhuo Wen in surprise.
"I'm just thinking about how I can improve my combat power again in these short three days!" Looking back, Zhuo Wen looked at Xiao Hei and shook his head.
Zhuo Wen knew very well that in today's fight with Huangfu Wudao, since Qing Emperor favored the latter, it also showed Qing Emperor's attitude. Obviously, Qing Emperor was determined to hand over the Tianhou token to Huangfu Wudao.
.
Moreover, in these three days, Qingdi will definitely give Huangfu Wudao a lot of trump cards, which will greatly increase the latter's chance of victory. This is what Zhuo Wen is worried about now.
If his strength has not improved in the past three days, he will undoubtedly suffer a big loss against Huangfu Wudao in three days. After all, the person standing behind Huangfu Wudao is Qingdi, the strongest man in the Qingxuan Dynasty.
"Well! The Qing Emperor is indeed partial to Huangfu Wudao, but this is also reasonable. Huangfu Wudao is the eldest prince of the royal family and the representative of the royal family!"
"If even the representatives of the royal family are defeated by you, the dignity of the royal family will undoubtedly be severely impacted! If I were the Qing Emperor, I would definitely let Huangfu Wudao win, for the same reason, because Huangfu Wudao is the royal family
The eldest prince."
Xiao Hei slowly landed on Zhuo Wen's shoulder, his dark eyes rolled around, and he said calmly.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded. Although he was also aware of Qingdi's approach, this kind of partiality still made him feel grudge.
He knew that if today's battle continued, he, Zhuo Wen, had a high chance of winning, but now it was delayed by Qingdi for three days, and he, Zhuo Wen, even had the title of sneak attack on his head.
With Qing Emperor's presence, Huangfu Wudao's injuries will definitely recover within three days, and Qing Emperor may even help him improve his cultivation.
What makes Zhuo Wen even more afraid is that if Qing Emperor hands Huangfu Wudao a powerful spiritual treasure, then his Zhuo Wen winning rate will really become extremely low.
Therefore, what Zhuo Wen is thinking now is how to maximize his cultivation within these three days to cope with the competition three days later.
Xiao Hei looked thoughtful. What Zhuo Wen said was right. Huangfu Wudao would probably become stronger under the guidance of Qing Emperor in three days.
Although Zhuo Wen is indeed not weak now, he is actually about the same as Huangfu Wudao. In today's battle, he mainly took the advantage and injured Huangfu Wudao, so he was sure of victory.
If the two of them faced off again, Zhuo Wen would not be so sure, and Qingdi might give Huangfu Wudao some trump cards in the next three days, so Zhuo Wen would be even less sure, so Zhuo Wen must be here
Build strength in three days.
"Boy! It's really difficult to improve your strength again in these short three days." Xiao Hei shook his head and said.
Seeing Xiao Hei say this, Zhuo Wen had a look of disappointment in his eyes. Even Xiao Hei said this. It seems that three days is really too short.
"Is there really no way?" Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and said unwillingly.
When Zhuo Wen was worried, the bronze coffin behind him suddenly opened halfway automatically, and a pair of strange blood pupils appeared behind Zhuo Wen.
"Zhuowen, don't you possess the skills such as "Great Sun Nirvana"? This "Great Sun Nirvana" can be improved again in a short time."
A hoarse voice slowly came out from the bronze coffin, it was the voice of the Blood Demon.
"Huh? The blood demon who was sealed in the demon-suppressing green coffin is actually still conscious. It seems that you, a little blood demon, are not simple!" Xiao Hei looked at the blood pupils on the green coffin in surprise and clicked his tongue.
Surprisingly authentic.
When the Blood Demon woke up from the demon-suppressing green coffin, Xiao Hei was still asleep, so he didn't know about the Blood Demon, and now he naturally showed doubts.
"Who are you……"
The pair of blood pupils suddenly looked at Xiao Hei. The indifferent blood pupils showed a rare look of shock, as if they had encountered something extremely fearful.
"Hehe! The identity of this Lord Long is not something that a little blood demon like you can know."
Xiao Hei's eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't really want to talk about his life experience, so he simply mentioned it, but this also caused Zhuo Wen to become more and more confused.
Xiao Hei actually called the Blood Demon "little Blood Demon". It was obvious that Xiao Hei didn't take the terrifying ancient saint-level creatures like the Blood Demon seriously.
And it can be seen from the expression of the blood demon that Xiao Hei's identity is really not simple. Although he is extremely curious about Xiao Hei's identity, Xiao Hei obviously does not want to talk too much about this aspect, so Zhuo Wen is also very smart and does not
Ask more.
"You said that there is still room for improvement in "Great Sun Nirvana" and that it can be improved in a short period of time. Is that true?"
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of surprise on his face. There are five levels of Nirvana on the Great Sun, namely, Nirvana, Nirvana, Nirvana, Dharma Destiny and Immortality.
Now that Zhuo Wen has cultivated it to the fourth level of Dharma Destiny, he can transform into the Immovable King and derive four heads and eight arms. If he wants to go further, he may only be able to reach the fifth level of immortality.
But that is the final state of "Great Sun Nirvana". It is extremely difficult to reach this state. Zhuo Wen does not believe that he can make another breakthrough within three days.
Perhaps sensing the doubt on Zhuo Wen's face, the Blood Demon said lightly: "You don't understand the horror of the "Great Sun Nirvana" technique at all, and you have never understood the true power of this technique.
Show it off.”
"Real power?"
Zhuo Wen frowned after hearing what the Blood Demon said. The Blood Demon actually said that he had not demonstrated the true power of "Nirvana of the Great Sun". Could it be that there were other secrets in the "Nirvana of the Great Sun"?
"This Nirvana of the Great Sun was obtained by you from the Yuanqi Tower, but do you know who created this Nirvana of the Great Sun?" Gorefiend suddenly asked.
"Who is it?" Zhuo Wen's eyes showed interest.
"Dharma, the founder of Buddhism in Xijiang County, was declared a god by countless stinking monks in Xijiang County! Damo's strength is terrifying, and his cultivation has reached the realm of Buddha. Even today's Qing Emperor is nothing compared to Damo.
It’s an onion.”
Speaking of this, Zhuo Wen's face showed a look of shock. The Qing Emperor, the strongest person in the Qingxuan Dynasty, was not even considered a green onion in front of Bodhidharma. This Bodhidharma was actually so terrifying.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen also remembered that the "Nirvana of the Great Sun" was engraved on a golden skeleton, which made Zhuo Wen have to suspect that the owner of the golden skeleton should be Bodhidharma.
"Then tell me how I can unleash the true power of Nirvana."
After hearing what the Blood Demon said, Zhuo Wen finally believed the former's words. Now he is concerned about how to exert the true power of the Nirvana of the Great Sun.
The Blood Demon said calmly: "The Nirvana of the Great Sun was created according to Fudo Myoyo, one of the five great kings of Buddhism. You have also seen that as you continue to practice, you can eventually transform into the body of Fudo Myoyo.
Physically powerful.”
Zhuo Wen nodded. The tempering of the body by the Nirvana of the Great Sun is indeed extremely powerful and terrifying. This is something Zhuo Wen has experienced personally.
"But you have overlooked one thing, and that is the essence of Fudo Myōō!" When the Blood Demon said this, he suddenly paused.
"The nature of King Fudo?" Zhuo Wen asked curiously.
Zhuo Wen really didn't know much about Fudo Myooh, except that he knew that Fudo Myooh was a god in Buddhism.
"The King of Immortals orders the wheel of the body for all Buddhists, so he is also called the king of all the kings of light and the main deity of the five great kings of light. He shows his wrathful form and is a powerful king who subdues all demons."
"His form changes to those beings who are stubborn, obsessed, and obscured by demonic obstacles, in order to wake them up and scare away the demonic obstacles. In the final analysis, Fudo Mingwang is the incarnation of wrath."
"Anger is also easy to understand. It is an emotional flame, a kind of anger from the inside out! If you want to truly exert the power of the Nirvana of the Great Sun, then you need to use powerful flames to completely inspire the inexhaustible
To stir up the wrath of King Ming’s dharma body.”
"This is the understanding of this demon. It all depends on what you think! Okay, that's all I have to say. Everything depends on your own understanding!"
As he spoke, the Blood Demon's voice slowly weakened, and finally disappeared into the bronze coffin. Only a creak was heard, and the green coffin was closed accordingly.
Zhuo Wen stood up slowly, his eyes flashing with brilliance. The Blood Demon's words had made it very clear. If he wanted to inspire the true power of the Nirvana of the Great Sun, he would have to inspire the real anger of Fudo Myoto.
The only way to arouse Fudo Myooh's anger is to use powerful flames to activate the potential of Fudo Myooh's dharma body from the outside to the inside.
"I see!"
Muttering to himself in a low voice, Zhuo Wen stamped his feet, and immediately displayed the fourth level of the Great Sun Nirvana Dharma, turning into an image with four heads and eight arms, and dazzling golden light flickered around him.
"Seven kinds of earth fire, give them to me!"
Stomping his feet again, seven kinds of terrifying earth fire burst out from Zhuo Wen's body, surrounding his body and burning fiercely.
"Boy! You won't really listen to what the Blood Demon says, will you? You actually plan to use earth fire to torture yourself!"
Looking at Zhuo Wen who summoned the seven kinds of earth fire, Xiao Hei put his right paw on his forehead, looking like he hated iron for not being able to become steel. It was obvious that he didn't believe what the Blood Demon said at all.
"I think what the Blood Demon said makes sense!"
With his eyes flickering, Zhuo Wen put his hands together and shouted low. Suddenly, seven kinds of earth fire enveloped Zhuo Wen's figure, burning fiercely and constantly tempering Zhuo Wen's body.
"This kid is really crazy..." Xiao Hei stared speechlessly at the figure enveloped in flames, not knowing what to say.