When the last trace of the bone chamber turned into mist, a pair of white tiger-head combat boots exuding a strong metallic smell appeared in front of me.
It looks exquisitely crafted, like the most elegant handicraft in the world, but it has a murderous aura about it, as if it has experienced endless iron-blooded wars.
At just one glance, I fell in love with it and held it in my hands.
I have understood that it is the gift.
I don’t know what kind of material the combat boots are made of. They are extremely soft to the touch, but extremely tough. In my opinion, this toughness comes not only from the texture, but it is even connected to this space and the world.
As long as the world is not destroyed, the boots will not be destroyed!
Its overall shape is very much like a tiger descending from a mountain. The waist of the tiger naturally turns at the ankle and heel, dividing the entire boot into two.
The two strong and powerful hind paws together with the majestic tiger buttocks and the domineering tiger tail form the long sleeve of the combat boots, which is extremely powerful.
The other two front paws, which seem to be capable of tearing apart the heavens and the earth, spread forward forcefully, supporting the high-spirited tiger head and thick chest at the same time, vividly interpreting the aura of the king of beasts.
The entire tiger's shape is naturally integrated with the combat boots. It doesn't look out of place, but it perfectly interprets the tiger's demeanor.
The tiger coming down the mountain is the most ferocious, powerful and heavy, roaring into the jungle.
A shock to the sky, a blow to the ground, a sweep to the sky, a tear to the sky, a bite to destroy the world - this is exactly the feeling that the combat boots gave me, it is real.
Holding it in my hands at this moment, a lot of information automatically emerged in my mind. The introduction about it was very brief, just six words - artifact, white tiger boots!
However, these six words were so precise that they appeared in my mind so overbearingly and directly, hitting my fragile mind again and again.
Although it is still unclear what the artifact means in this world, it seems intuitively that it must be a treasure at a very high level.
Just like the settings of various games I play in the real world, and the records in various immortal cultivation books I read, anything that has anything to do with divine characters is terrifying.
"Is this how I got an artifact?"
At this moment, I felt an incredible sense of absurdity arise in my heart.
Don’t stories always say that spiritual treasures become turbid and natural things become filthy? Why do these white tiger boots appear in such a high-profile manner without any cover-up at all?
As more information emerged in my mind, the efficacy of the White Tiger boots was introduced in detail, and I gradually understood why it was so high-profile.
Those who wear these combat boots not only have the ultimate speed in the world, but also have the ability to break the seal. There is nowhere to go and nowhere to go. From now on, the world is free!
Be free and unrestrained!
No matter whether it is mountains of swords, seas of fire, or formation seals, it cannot block its path forward. As long as it wants to go, it can definitely go, and as long as it wants to leave, there will be nothing to trap it!
This introduction made me thirsty and excited. No wonder the White Tiger boots, as artifacts, can be so high-profile and domineering, because the owner doesn't worry about outsiders noticing them at all.
As long as you put on these combat boots, where can you go? Where can you be trapped?
Of course, all of this requires a certain level of strength and is only for those who have reached a certain level of realm.
For an innate master like me who has not yet truly entered the path of immortality, even if I wear it, I can only activate the most basic speed functions and super defense, and the use of this speed is also subject to certain limitations.
In order to protect a weak cultivator like me, the White Tiger Boots can be transformed into any shape I can think of according to my wishes after recognizing the master. Even if they are hidden under the skin on weekdays, they can only be used at critical moments when needed.
It can be summoned.
When I truly understood its magic, I suddenly felt the weight of this gift. Its value had already surpassed the artifact itself.
I realized that if my father had worn these boots back then, I believe that with his ability, he would have been able to truly demonstrate the capabilities of the boots, right?
In this case, where is the Tai Chi diagram and the weird little lamp? He can go wherever he wants, truly unrestrained.
But he didn't know why, but he chose to leave his combat boots to me, and killed his most reliable hope of escape with his own hands...
I don’t know why he made such a choice back then, but I felt particularly strongly the weight of this gift and the deep family affection contained in it.
At this moment, my tears flowed down again, sliding down my cheeks and into my mouth.
Sweet, not bitter, not astringent, very warm and comforting!
I admit that I have shed too many tears this day, more than I have shed in all the years I have lived in Dongfang Fort.
But it became warmer every time. With the flow of these tears, the deep depression, resentment, resentment, unwillingness and other negative emotions that had been hidden in my heart since childhood were also eliminated, leaving only the original beauty.
At this point, I truly have a pure heart that is exquisite, pure and clean, and I have created a very good start for the future smooth path of immortality.
After a long time, I reorganized my thoughts and followed the method of identifying the owner recorded in the White Tiger Boots. I bit my fingertips and smeared the four tiger eyes on the boots with my blood.
Up to now, I can faintly feel the sea of Qi in my Dantian, and a large amount of Qi has re-flowed in the meridians of my body, which can support me to use some simple spells, and I will never appear like before again.
I couldn't bite through the skin, but my teeth collapsed and became loose.
As the blood smeared down, the four tiger eyes flickered with flickering light, and then the white tiger boots turned into a cloud of smoke and enveloped my feet, completely covering the soles of my feet that were originally exposed due to the war.
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At this moment, a sense of flesh-and-blood intimacy arose spontaneously. I couldn't even feel that I was wearing boots on my feet, but I knew that they had received what can be called the strongest protection in the world.
From now on, these feet can not only lead me to respond to the enemy with high spirits and retreat calmly, but with the super defense of the white tiger boots, they can also become my strongest weapon!
As long as I cooperate with learning some leg skills, footwork, etc., my strength will be improved again soon!
I lowered my head and glanced at the mighty and domineering white tiger boots on my feet. With a thought, they instantly turned into a pair of very ordinary sandal clogs, the same as those worn by the villagers in Dongfang Fort every day.
This makes me particularly satisfied. Even when my strength is not strong enough, I also deeply understand the principle of hiding clumsiness.
The so-called crime of carrying a jade is probably like this!
Otherwise, this artifact that represents astonishing blessings may turn into a life-threatening disaster.
At the same time, more information emerged in my mind, and one of the exercises aroused great interest in me. It is about Taichu! (To be continued)