Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged on the bed, mobilizing the true energy in his dantian, and a warm breath flowed into the meridians, nourishing and repairing the damaged internal organs, muscles, and bones. But as the Saint Jiuli said, his physical condition is extremely bad now.
Because of the strong action, he used the power of chaos to cause his body to suffer irreversible injuries. He killed the Flame Demon King in the abyss and was even flooded with a large amount of violent Yuan power, which could be said to have caused his injury to him. But at that time, he had no other choice. If he did not kill the Flame Demon King, he would even die in the Burial Holy Abyss.
Observing the Dantian, Zhuo Bufan's lips raised a bitter arc. At this moment, there was still a large amount of violent Yuan power in the Dantian, which was not restricted by him at all. If it weren't for practicing the "Star Wheel Yanyu Tu" and swallowing the "Ancient Spirit Spirit", if it were other practitioners, such a vast and violent Yuan power would have already broken the Dantian.
But the situation in the dantian is not optimistic now. These vast and violent Yuan powers accumulate in the dantian, making it extremely difficult for the Yuan power vortex to operate.
A trace of warm energy wandered all over the body, causing the injured area to feel hot and itchy.
"If you want to completely heal the injuries on your body, you can only enter the Holy Pond. This way of healing can only repair some ordinary pain." Zhuo Bufan murmured to himself.
Immediately, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and felt that he could mobilize his energy and mental power. He opened the space ring and took out the Qiankun Gun.
The entire body of the gun is silver, the barrel is straight, and the tip of the gun has a sharp cold light.
"It's really heavy!" Zhuo Bufan mobilized two chaotic forces to gather his palms before he could lift the Qiankun Spear.
The originally smooth and round gun body now has complex silver patterns.
Qiankun Qiang originally belonged to the "life and death level" magic weapon. When Burial Saint Abyss killed the Fire Demon King, it changed qualitatively after it merged into seven saints' armed fragments. As the five fingers were gathered, the palms were tightly grasped the gun bar, and silver dragon scales appeared on the raised silver patterns, which looked a little ferocious and domineering.
Zhuo Bufan's eyes gradually lit up, his eyes swept along the gun rod, and a joyful arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although he didn't know whether the Qiankun Gun could be called a "holy product" magic weapon after fusing the Saint Armed Fragments, he could clearly feel that the Qiankun Gun became stronger.
"If you don't use the power of chaos, you can't easily swing it with the power of your body alone." Zhuo Bufan secretly smacked his tongue and estimated that the weight of the Qiankun gun should have reached a weight of one million tons. The weight of the stick itself can easily crush a mountain.
Zhuo Bufan had obtained a Qiankun-level magic weapon "Feng Lei Mountain". The weight of Feng Lei Mountain is countless times heavier than that of Qiankun Gun. However, Feng Lei Mountain is too large and is a suppression magic weapon. It consumes a lot of energy when used. Moreover, the enemy will definitely not give him time to guide Feng Lei Mountain to descend.
However, the current changes of the Qiankun Gun are comparable to a "Qiankun-level" magic weapon, and are also suitable for melee fighting.
During this trip to the burial of the Saint Abyss, Zhuo Bufan himself gained a lot, creating two styles of Qiankun-level martial arts, "Annihilation" and "Chaos". The Qiankun Spear even merged with seven saints' armed fragments, and harvested a perfect universe origin stone in the palace of Mrs. Blue Butterfly. With the treasures in the space rings of the two "Sword Nine Realms" and "Apricot Sui Realms", we have enough eyes to go to the new universe channel.
"You can only enter the Holy Pond to restore your body to its peak state, and then you can go to the ancestral demon forbidden area and enter the new universe passage." Zhuo Bufan said to himself.
Immediately, his divine thoughts observed the chaotic gas in the dantian. The nebula-like existences in the dantian emitted starry light, and thousands of nebula were dotted in the vast dark universe. These "nebula" were the Yuanli vortexes.
In addition to the condensed and formed Yuan power vortex, there were also a stream of violent turbulence in the dantian. This was the powerful Yuan power that killed the Fire Demon King and frantically poured into his body. There were even some of the power of the Fire Demon clan, like a dense dark cloud, emitting amazing power.
"If we don't vent the violent power in the dantian, there will probably be big trouble in the future." Zhuo Bufan frowned and thought to himself.
But now he has no good idea, so he can only wait until his condition returns to his peak before finding a way.
In the center of the Dantian, there is a vast gray mist like the ocean, which condenses but does not dissipate. This is the chaotic power cultivated by Zhuo Bufan, and each thread is heavy.
Zhuo Bufan can now mobilize up to two hundred chaotic forces to use Qiankun martial arts. Even he was shocked by the powerful power. The Emperor of the Sui Realm was even severely injured by a heavy blow and chose to escape.
However, at this moment, Zhuo Bufan could feel that there were subtle changes in the chaotic ocean. The "Perfect Universe Origin Stone" he obtained in the Landou Madam's Divine Palace was swallowed by Chaos, and the Chaos Sea seemed to be changing according to the rules of the Origin Stone.
This kind of change cannot be stopped, so I can only wait and see.
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Two days later.
On a cliff on the mountainside, a thousand-foot waterfall like a silver horse fell down.
Hula, Hula.
The flowing water hit the smooth boulder, and many small splashes of water bloomed.
"Haha..." Zhuo Bufan held a spear in his hand, and the man followed the spear and stabbed the gun in a thread. He did not use the energy of his body. He used the power of his body alone to dance the spear and the fierce gun energy left marks on the stone wall.
Zhuo Bufan was naked and strong, and he did not have that kind of exaggerated muscles. Instead, his body looked thin, with smooth muscle lines and wheat-colored skin. Water droplets fell on his body and were instantly evaporated into water vapor.
"Cheer, I haven't been so happy for a long time." Zhuo Bufan stopped his movements and showed a smile on his face.
After lying on the bed for half a month, Zhuo Bufan felt his bones almost stiff. After recovering from his strength of two days, he couldn't wait to find this place to practice shooting skills and loosen his muscles and bones.
After looking at the gun marks on the stone wall, Zhuo Bufan felt even more refreshed. Without using the Yuan power, the pure physical strength combined with the weight of the Qiankun gun could produce such power, which was beyond his expectations.
"If you are fighting against the Yuan Sui Realm Emperor, you will not be beaten so embarrassed." Zhuo Bufan smiled.
Two days passed in a flash.
Zhuo Bufan put on his coat, took back the Qiankun Gun and flew towards the first peak of Zhuque Mountain, which was the peak where the Jiuli Saint lived. Qi Mu had been staying at Zhuque Mountain for the past two days, so Zhuo Bufan did not go with her.
In front of the mountain palace, there were dense figures of people gathered in the square, about thousands of people, all of whom were disciples accepted by the Saint Jiuli. Of course, the disciples were also divided into three categories: outer disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples. The true disciples had the highest status. There were only five true disciples in the entire Zhuque Mountain, and Qi Mu was one of them.
As soon as Zhuo Bufan landed in the square, he felt many sights falling on him, as if they were not, and the male disciples had some hostility in their eyes. He was quite helpless about this. Qi Mu had a high prestige in the Zhuque Mountain and was ashamed to be so beautiful that he was the object of admiration for many male disciples.