Chapter 417 The second level of supernatural power, ten dragons and ten elephants!
Since his training, Yang Yu has practiced various martial arts, different techniques, and even dabbled in Taoism.
However, even the Vajra Indestructible Body, which is the slowest in cultivation, climbed to the third level after this severe injury.
Only the progress of the three magical powers he possessed was appallingly slow. Even those who were the first to enter the soul were still short of reaching the second level.
The difficulty of practicing any martial arts, magic, or Taoist skills is far incomparable to magical powers.
This can be seen from the legendary immortals and Buddhas who stayed in retreat for hundreds or even thousands of years at a time.
only……
"According to Daoguo Zatan, having magical power enter the soul is almost equivalent to practicing an excellent martial arts to the ninth level.
So, should the second level of magical power be compared to the tenth level of magical power?"
In the cauldron of gluttony where only the ingredients shimmered, Yang Yu muttered to himself.
He had foreseen the difficulties in advancing his magical powers.
The Four Steps of the Martial Saint take the True Gang as the foundation and the furnace as the foundation. After forging hundreds of scriptures in the furnace fire, the qi and blood blend into the true qi, and then one becomes the master.
The true energy penetrates all the orifices, opens the mysterious entrance, and the essence, energy and spirit are combined, and you become a great master.
However, there is still a huge gap between the Grand Master and the Martial Saint, which is the 'fifth step' that is rarely circulated.
Dao fruit, and practicing a magical skill to the tenth level.
Excellent martial arts, the ninth level is perfect, such as the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will Arrow, Ghost Shadow Capture Hand, Ghost Phantom Steps, Black Whale Swallowing Sea Technique, Qinglong Nine Kills and other martial arts, all belong to this category.
Only those who are astoundingly talented and beautiful can make further progress and push it to the tenth level.
Those who can practice a magical skill to the tenth level, but have no way to recognize the master, are called "half saints", just like Taoist Lin back then.
This can be seen from the fact that his half-disabled and seriously injured body can still move around freely and calmly leave no matter how Duan Qilong pursues and intercepts him.
The breakthrough in magical power is almost comparable to the tenth level of magical power.
The difficulty is naturally self-evident.
"Second level of supernatural power."
Warden Yang let out a breath and began to select ingredients.
Forged in the furnace and transformed mentally, he can now carry ingredients into the fantasy world of Mount Liuji where he will be refining.
However, there are still limits.
With his current spiritual level, he can only carry three items of food.
There is almost no need to choose.
The first piece is the fine gold armor. This armor is the battle armor of Lord Long Yuan. It has the ability to withstand thousands of forged swords and has the magical function of relieving force.
The second, of course, is the handy weapon, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.
Finally, there is the Four Elephant Bow that has not been refined for a long time in the corner.
"One sword, one armor, one bow..."
After selecting the ingredients he was going to bring, Yang Prison sat quietly for a long time, reviewing his plan in his mind.
After a long time, Yang Yu, wearing armor, holding a knife and carrying a bow, walked toward the Nine Ox and Two Tiger recipe in the dim light.
Buzz~
Light and shadow swirl.
When I opened my eyes again, the setting sun was like blood, the flags were flying, and the towering Liuji Mountain came into view.
"call!"
Under the red sun flag with a yellow background, Yang Yu took a deep breath, and his mouth and nose were filled with the strong evil spirit and gunpowder smoke on the battlefield.
He had fought here dozens or hundreds of times, but what he saw in front of him still made his mind tense. The strong smell of war instantly ignited his emotions.
At this moment, he stood in front of the central army and behind the vanguard. In front of him were phalanxes with well-equipped soldiers and armor, and behind him was the large chariot of the central army with fluttering flags.
On top of it are the famous general Wu Zhilong of Dali, as well as a group of military masters and sharp archers.
[Scene: Liujishan battlefield]
[Identity: General of the Dali Pioneer Battalion (identity can be changed, requires consuming one ingredient)]
[Dragon power is the most powerful when traveling on water, and elephant power is the most powerful when traveling on land! If you don’t have the courage to swallow mountains and rivers, you can’t control the power of ten dragons and ten elephants.]
【Remaining ingredients (10/11)】
Ten dragons and ten elephants?!
He glanced at it casually. He no longer cared much about the change in status, but after this glance, his heart skipped a beat.
Nine cows and two tigers turned into ten dragons and ten elephants?
This is……
"Second level of supernatural power, ten dragons and ten elephants?!"
Yang Yu was surprised and happy.
What he was happy about was that after dozens or hundreds of deadly battles, he finally got a glimpse of the portal to the second level of magical power. What was surprising was that after nine cows and two tigers, there were actually ten dragons and ten elephants.
Just from the words, you can see how huge the gap is between the two levels of magical power.
Likewise, it also means how difficult it will be to break through.
"Could it be that we really want to defeat King Zhao of Xifu..."
Looking at the black armored knight slowly walking out of the shadow of Juyue, Yang Yu murmured in his heart.
But how can this be done?
In the battle of Liujishan, more than 3.6 million elites from the Three Kingdoms participated in the battle, among whom were as many masters as clouds and as strong as rain.
However, this King Zhao of Xifu is truly invincible.
In this great battle that shocked the world, countless grandmasters and great masters fell at their hands.
Li Yuan, the Great Li Army God, and Tantai Mie, the Lord of the Eight Sacred Mountains of the Tianlang Dynasty, the two martial saints, joined forces and were defeated here at their hands.
It was almost impossible for him to win the battle.
"It is more difficult to advance in supernatural power than to reach the sky..."
Yang Yu was silent in his heart.
Dozens of hundreds of deadly battles told him that there was absolutely no chance of winning if he challenged alone. Even if he made breakthroughs one after another, melted hundreds of scriptures, channeled Qi to hundreds of orifices, and opened the mysterious door again, it would be almost impossible.
Zhang Xuanba, who has become a martial saint, has no weaknesses.
His physique, martial arts, general situation, and fortune are all at the pinnacle of his life. He has always been the only one to fight over the top. Who dares to cross over to fight against him?
It is impossible for a tyrant to survive!
So……
"The only thing I can do is move outside the game. Without the help of the two dynasties, there is no way I can break through that phoenix-winged gold-plated rod..."
Silently calculating, when the battle was about to begin, he turned his horse's head and headed towards the Chinese army's tent.
Will the Ming Dynasty really win in the battle at Liuji Mountain?
not necessarily!
After that battle, many famous generals from the Three Kingdoms had replayed the battle and reached highly similar conclusions.
That is, when Zhang Xuanba first became a Martial Saint and before he became a Xuanjia Jingqi.
That is, the battle where Wu Zhilong suffered a defeat.
As long as they can kill all the Xuanjia elite cavalry and break the situation of Zhang Xuanba's overbearing soldiers, and then cooperate with the powerful forces in the army to encircle and kill them.
There is a chance of victory.
He didn't know if that was the case. After all, those famous generals themselves had no chance of coming back.
In fact, I have never really tasted the military situation of King Zhao of Xifu, who is the best in the world.
But he could only believe it, because this might be the opportunity for his magical breakthrough.
If you still can't...
…
Whoosh!
In the room, Yang Yu suddenly opened his eyes, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he couldn't help but groan as the pain was as severe as breaking his body.
Pain is pain, and it doesn't hurt if you experience it too much.
"It still doesn't work."
Subconsciously touching his throat, Yang Yu looked bitter.
The illusion of Liujishan didn't last long. It only lasted a few hours from start to finish. How easy was it to convince Wu Zhilong?
Before this battle, Zhang Xuanba's reputation was not obvious. He came from a poor family and was ordered to do so, so he was very cautious.
Including Wu Zhilong, there are actually a large number of people who are doubtful or want to use the army to kill the Wu Sheng of the early Jin Dynasty.
Therefore, he tried to persuade Wu Zhilong, but failed as expected.
After that, he had no choice but to give up, light up the furnace, charge to the death, and die under the golden phoenix wings.
"The time is too short, it is almost impossible to convince Wu Zhilong. Unless..."
Yang Yu frowned and thought:
"Unless, I am the coach!"
With this thought, Yang Yu closed his eyes again and entered the illusion of the Cauldron of Gluttony and Liuji Mountain.
However, this time, he did not choose to start directly.
Instead, it begins to continuously burn the food.
[Identity: General of the Dali Pioneer Battalion (identity can be changed, requires consuming one ingredient)]
Change!
[Identity: Archer of the Dali Pioneer Camp...]
Change!
[Identity: Deputy Commander of the Dali Pioneer Army...]
Change!
…
After several years, Yang Yu has collected a huge amount of ingredients, but not many are actually useful to him today.
He didn't feel bad about burning at this time.
However, this identity is completely random and seems to be reincarnated according to his realm. He has been wandering through these identities more than ten times in a row.
"Wu Zhilong and the other two generals are all masters of the Grand Master level. My current state is simply unable to match..."
After more than a dozen failures, Yang Yun made a sudden move. Before the illusion had even begun, he ignited the furnace and activated the energy, blood and true energy.
[Identity: Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Dali Chinese Army!]
It really works!
Yang Yu's eyes lit up, this was actually a master-level expert.
But it's not enough...
"Destiny!"
Gritting his teeth, Yang Yu activated Tongyou, and when he was about to enter the illusion again, he burned his destiny!
In the illusion, he was not afraid of damaging his foundation at all.
Buzz!
The fiercely burning blood made Yang Yu feel severe pain again, but he suppressed it until a long time later before he opened his eyes.
This time, he stood on the chariot of the Chinese army. In front of him and above his head was the army's banner. On his side were many commanders, and further away were the flag bearers giving orders to the entire army.
[Identity: Commander of the Central Army on the left side of Dali, Wu Zhilong!]
"call!"
Warden Yang took a deep breath, and his violently beating heart calmed down.
Done!
Whoosh!
The biting cold wind blew from the foot of Liuji Mountain, and walking out of the shadow was the prototype of the Black Armor Jingqi that had not yet become famous in the world.
Such as a cloak of fire, a red cloud horse, phoenix wings gilded with gold...
Zhang Xuanba, the king of Zhao in Xifu!
"Can it work this time?"
…
…
The wide and smooth official road no longer exists after exiting Linlong Road.
To put it bluntly, the official roads in the Ming Dynasty are just slightly flat dirt roads, paved with stone slabs like Linlong Road, which is rare in the world.
Road construction has been a huge project in all dynasties.
"Second Uncle, the invitation from the Black Mountain Demon is not far away. You should not leave seclusion at this time..."
Linlong King looked sad.
Zhang Xuanba, who looked like an old farmer, glanced at him:
"You want to be my boss?"
"The old monster is after all..."
Linlong King sighed:
"You are alone, have no children in your life, and don't even have a serious apprentice. Who can be your master..."
He spoke, but no sound was heard.
Looking up in surprise, he saw that his second uncle was slightly startled, and an unspeakable smile suddenly appeared on his weathered face.
"Yes..."
The jam was so severe that I sat there for most of the day and couldn't stand it. I continued typing...