Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 15 Violently Beating the Nine Spirits Yuansheng
At the beginning, when he heard Jiu Ling's angry shout, he was somewhat wronged.

After all, he was the one who disturbed others' cultivation first.

But now, he is already like this, and Jiu Ling still refuses to let go, and he looks like he insists on killing him, which makes him a little angry.

Looking at Jiuling, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Wang Yu's voice was cold: "Uncle Jiuling, please stop, otherwise, please forgive me for being rude!"

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" Jiu Ling turned a deaf ear and punched frantically.

Wang Yu smiled. It seemed that he really didn't need to be polite.

Stretch out your hand, open your five fingers, make a fist, and punch out.

Bang!
A figure pierced through the smoke, shot out, hit the mountain wall, and stuck like paper.

"Hey, what, it just passed by in a blink of an eye?" The disciple on the nearby stone platform blinked.

"Looks like a big black mouse?" Someone answered, and he saw it too.

At this time, the smoke slowly dissipated, and everyone was still in the mood to pay attention to what flew out, and they all looked at the place where Wang Yu was originally.

They are eager to know what is going on now.

Is that talented junior brother still alive?
Death, is it miserable?

But, looking at it, I couldn't help but freeze!
"Still...alive?" one stammered.

Wang Yu, who stood alive in the same place without even messing up his hair, gave them a great visual impact.

After all, in their original guess, Wang Yu shouldn't be standing, no, he shouldn't even be alive.

After all, the opponent is the famous three-generation disciple, the wild alien species, the nine-headed green lion!
"Junior Brother Wang Yu is still alive, it's strange, what about Uncle Jiuling?" At this moment, one person finally remembered, his eyes moved, looking for someone's whereabouts.

However, looking around, I couldn't find the target, which was even more strange.

"Disappeared? Why can't I find it?"

Everyone was still searching, but Wang Yu closed his fists and was ready to leave.

"Sure enough, I have undergone the transformation of neutron star fluctuations, and the essence has changed."

"Although it's far less than a cubic centimeter weighing [-] million tons, but with my current weight, I'm afraid it won't be less than a hundred tons."

This is the result of visualizing the fluctuations of the neutron star. The focus is not on the increase in weight, but on the increase in mass.

It's like a ton of cotton and a ton of pig iron, which one is more powerful when hitting people?

Encountering an attack, the defense is stronger?
"Based on my current weight and mass, the pure strength is enough to have the strength of [-] horses. What if I perform the Mandrow Technique?"

Wang Yu smiled, very satisfied with this harvest.

He didn't take Jiuling Yuansheng to heart at all.

For him, this is just an episode.

"After cultivating supernatural powers, you can practice Taoism, and you can also condense mana power... Go to Master!"

Wang Yu turned around, his heart was about to fly, and he couldn't wait.

Finally got to this point.

After crossing, he can finally become a real monk.

Supernatural powers are just combat techniques, skills to assist cultivation, and the most important thing is Taoism.

Condensing mana and Dao heart all require Taoism.

Taoism, Taoism, Taoism is the root, law is the means, and the law here is supernatural powers.

Only when one has cultivated Taoism can one have a foundation and root, and one has an infinite future.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Wang Yu stepped briskly, accelerated his speed, and when he was about to go out, suddenly there was an extremely violent shout behind him.

"You stop for me!"

Everyone felt that the voice was familiar, like the voice of Uncle Jiu Ling who thought he had disappeared.

Looking at the reputation, everyone was shocked, it was really Master Jiuling?

"So that big black mouse that flew over just now... is Uncle Jiuling?" The monk who heard the movement before clicked his tongue in shock and looked at the Jiuling Yuansheng who tore himself off like a picture on the mountain wall.

The others were stunned, shocked and puzzled!

In a fit of anger just now, Uncle Jiuling, a third-generation disciple with great momentum, was actually beaten into a picture by a fourth-generation disciple who just started?

Uncle Jiuling, who was clamoring to kill him who disturbed his cultivation before, seemed to be almost killed!

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was wiping cold sweat.

"Boy, you really pissed me off!" With a slap, Jiuling Yuansheng finally tore himself off the mountain wall, and looked fiercely at Wang Yu.

"Uncle Jiu Ling, you have to think about it clearly, the previous grievances, the punch just now, we are done." Wang Yu said.

"If you do it now, it's Xinqiu. If you really want to, don't blame the nephew for not holding back."

In the Gengjin Huoling Mountain, a group of people's eyes widened when they heard this, like copper bells.

His eyes turned back and forth on Wang Yuyu Jiuling Yuansheng's body. It was unbelievable that a fourth-generation disciple faced a third-generation master uncle, not only was not afraid, but threatened instead.

The imposing manner is Ling Ran, it seems that this disciple of the fourth generation is stronger than the disciples of the third generation?
Everyone had the illusion that the disciples of the fourth generation were at a disadvantage!

"Okay, okay!" Jiuling laughed anxiously, and said repeatedly.

He stopped talking and started to do it, too lazy to talk nonsense.

Flying in the air, shaking his body, nine heads appeared immediately.

Nine-headed supernatural powers, nine times the overall increase.

The momentum increased sharply.

Jiuling rushed over, without saying a word, and punched him again.

This punch was far more powerful than before, and the entire Gengjin Fire Spirit Mountain seemed to be shaking, as if it couldn't bear such a force.

Wang Yu stretched out his hand, clenched his fist, and punched out slowly.

It's just that his fist is not as big as Jiuling's movement, it's ordinary, like a mortal.

Boom~
The two fists collided, the strength surged, and there was a roar like thunder.

huh~
A figure flew upside down, still in the air, before landing, a streak of bright red blood had already spilled.

"The one flying out is Uncle Jiuling!" One person pointed to Jiuling in the air and shouted.

At this moment, everyone was stunned. There was smoke blocking them before, so they couldn't see clearly.

Although I know the result, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes, my senses are not as clear as they are now, shocking!
Now, they saw with their own eyes, the two fists collided.

A disciple of the third generation and a disciple of the fourth generation.

A great cultivator at the peak of Huashen, and a junior junior who has just started.

No matter how you think about it, there is a world of difference, and now the one who loses is the disciple of the third generation who looks stronger!
"It's really strong!" On the stone platform, Wang Yu took three steps back and shook his sore arm, slightly surprised.

With his neutron star transformed body, coupled with his own strength, he was able to be repelled by bombardment and collision.

Sure enough, this Jiuling Yuansheng can become famous in later generations, and he does have some skills.

"Not bad!" Wang Yu praised, looked at Jiuling Yuansheng who was about to land, stepped on the stone platform with both feet, borrowed his strength, and flew out like a bullet.

"It's up to me if you come and don't go indecent!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter 15 Violently Beating the Nine Spirits Yuansheng
At the beginning, when he heard Jiu Ling's angry shout, he was somewhat wronged.

After all, he was the one who disturbed others' cultivation first.

But now, he is already like this, and Jiu Ling still refuses to let go, and he looks like he insists on killing him, which makes him a little angry.

Looking at Jiuling, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Wang Yu's voice was cold: "Uncle Jiuling, please stop, otherwise, please forgive me for being rude!"

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" Jiu Ling turned a deaf ear and punched frantically.

Wang Yu smiled. It seemed that he really didn't need to be polite.

Stretch out your hand, open your five fingers, make a fist, and punch out.

Bang!
A figure pierced through the smoke, shot out, hit the mountain wall, and stuck like paper.

"Hey, what, it just passed by in a blink of an eye?" The disciple on the nearby stone platform blinked.

"Looks like a big black mouse?" Someone answered, and he saw it too.

At this time, the smoke slowly dissipated, and everyone was still in the mood to pay attention to what flew out, and they all looked at the place where Wang Yu was originally.

They are eager to know what is going on now.

Is that talented junior brother still alive?
Death, is it miserable?

But, looking at it, I couldn't help but freeze!
"Still...alive?" one stammered.

Wang Yu, who stood alive in the same place without even messing up his hair, gave them a great visual impact.

After all, in their original guess, Wang Yu shouldn't be standing, no, he shouldn't even be alive.

After all, the opponent is the famous three-generation disciple, the wild alien species, the nine-headed green lion!
"Junior Brother Wang Yu is still alive, it's strange, what about Uncle Jiuling?" At this moment, one person finally remembered, his eyes moved, looking for someone's whereabouts.

However, looking around, I couldn't find the target, which was even more strange.

"Disappeared? Why can't I find it?"

Everyone was still searching, but Wang Yu closed his fists and was ready to leave.

"Sure enough, I have undergone the transformation of neutron star fluctuations, and the essence has changed."

"Although it's far less than a cubic centimeter weighing [-] million tons, but with my current weight, I'm afraid it won't be less than a hundred tons."

This is the result of visualizing the fluctuations of the neutron star. The focus is not on the increase in weight, but on the increase in mass.

It's like a ton of cotton and a ton of pig iron, which one is more powerful when hitting people?

Encountering an attack, the defense is stronger?
"Based on my current weight and mass, the pure strength is enough to have the strength of [-] horses. What if I perform the Mandrow Technique?"

Wang Yu smiled, very satisfied with this harvest.

He didn't take Jiuling Yuansheng to heart at all.

For him, this is just an episode.

"After cultivating supernatural powers, you can practice Taoism, and you can also condense mana power... Go to Master!"

Wang Yu turned around, his heart was about to fly, and he couldn't wait.

Finally got to this point.

After crossing, he can finally become a real monk.

Supernatural powers are just combat techniques, skills to assist cultivation, and the most important thing is Taoism.

Condensing mana and Dao heart all require Taoism.

Taoism, Taoism, Taoism is the root, law is the means, and the law here is supernatural powers.

Only when one has cultivated Taoism can one have a foundation and root, and one has an infinite future.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Wang Yu stepped briskly, accelerated his speed, and when he was about to go out, suddenly there was an extremely violent shout behind him.

"You stop for me!"

Everyone felt that the voice was familiar, like the voice of Uncle Jiu Ling who thought he had disappeared.

Looking at the reputation, everyone was shocked, it was really Master Jiuling?

"So that big black mouse that flew over just now... is Uncle Jiuling?" The monk who heard the movement before clicked his tongue in shock and looked at the Jiuling Yuansheng who tore himself off like a picture on the mountain wall.

The others were stunned, shocked and puzzled!

In a fit of anger just now, Uncle Jiuling, a third-generation disciple with great momentum, was actually beaten into a picture by a fourth-generation disciple who just started?

Uncle Jiuling, who was clamoring to kill him who disturbed his cultivation before, seemed to be almost killed!

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was wiping cold sweat.

"Boy, you really pissed me off!" With a slap, Jiuling Yuansheng finally tore himself off the mountain wall, and looked fiercely at Wang Yu.

"Uncle Jiu Ling, you have to think about it clearly, the previous grievances, the punch just now, we are done." Wang Yu said.

"If you do it now, it's Xinqiu. If you really want to, don't blame the nephew for not holding back."

In the Gengjin Huoling Mountain, a group of people's eyes widened when they heard this, like copper bells.

His eyes turned back and forth on Wang Yuyu Jiuling Yuansheng's body. It was unbelievable that a fourth-generation disciple faced a third-generation master uncle, not only was not afraid, but threatened instead.

The imposing manner is Ling Ran, it seems that this disciple of the fourth generation is stronger than the disciples of the third generation?
Everyone had the illusion that the disciples of the fourth generation were at a disadvantage!

"Okay, okay!" Jiuling laughed anxiously, and said repeatedly.

He stopped talking and started to do it, too lazy to talk nonsense.

Flying in the air, shaking his body, nine heads appeared immediately.

Nine-headed supernatural powers, nine times the overall increase.

The momentum increased sharply.

Jiuling rushed over, without saying a word, and punched him again.

This punch was far more powerful than before, and the entire Gengjin Fire Spirit Mountain seemed to be shaking, as if it couldn't bear such a force.

Wang Yu stretched out his hand, clenched his fist, and punched out slowly.

It's just that his fist is not as big as Jiuling's movement, it's ordinary, like a mortal.

Boom~
The two fists collided, the strength surged, and there was a roar like thunder.

huh~
A figure flew upside down, still in the air, before landing, a streak of bright red blood had already spilled.

"The one flying out is Uncle Jiuling!" One person pointed to Jiuling in the air and shouted.

At this moment, everyone was stunned. There was smoke blocking them before, so they couldn't see clearly.

Although I know the result, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes, my senses are not as clear as they are now, shocking!
Now, they saw with their own eyes, the two fists collided.

A disciple of the third generation and a disciple of the fourth generation.

A great cultivator at the peak of Huashen, and a junior junior who has just started.

No matter how you think about it, there is a world of difference, and now the one who loses is the disciple of the third generation who looks stronger!
"It's really strong!" On the stone platform, Wang Yu took three steps back and shook his sore arm, slightly surprised.

With his neutron star transformed body, coupled with his own strength, he was able to be repelled by bombardment and collision.

Sure enough, this Jiuling Yuansheng can become famous in later generations, and he does have some skills.

"Not bad!" Wang Yu praised, looked at Jiuling Yuansheng who was about to land, stepped on the stone platform with both feet, borrowed his strength, and flew out like a bullet.

"It's up to me if you come and don't go indecent!"

(End of this chapter)