Unable to Cultivate, I Can Only Raise Soul Pets

Chapter 490: 9 Fighting Flying Immortal Jue, God Xumi

The third floor of Wanzangdao Palace.

It's not as empty as the first floor, nor is it a sword furnace on the second floor.

On the third floor, there are many bookshelves floating in mid-air, but these bookshelves are phantoms, not entities.

Also, the bookshelves are empty.

"Just hear the sound in unison, but don't see it."

Wang Che silently looked at everything on the third floor.

When the third door opened, you could hear the roar of the nine acetylene Xumi ape, but since recently, no similar shadows have been seen.

It seems a little different from the previous two floors.

"but…"

At this moment, a golden light suddenly floated from the innermost bookshelf in the distance.

The golden light flew around Wang Che's body like a meteor, and revolved around it, and the roar seemed to be hidden in it.

"Sumi Golden Page."

"You were sitting here and enlightened for thousands of years and created the Nine Battles Flying Immortal Art. You shouldn't have died with me under the tribulation of heaven."

"Unexpectedly, in this martial soul, there is also the golden page of Sumi you burned..."

Wang Che looked at the golden light.

In the light, there is a golden book page composed of ancient characters. The length is no more than 20 or 30 centimeters, but it seems to record the great way, mysterious and mysterious, ancient and obscure.

In Wang Che's deep palm, the golden pages fell, and the monuments on it were very dim.

Even if you can read the writing on it, you can't understand the content of this page.

A faint spiritual energy spilled from the pages of the book.

Wang Che communicated with him with his mind, and the pages of the book flickered more and more.

After a while, Wang Che threw the pages of the book into the void with a thought.

In an instant, the golden text on the pages of the book, constructed from spiritual energy, immediately flew out, gradually arranging and combining them in mid-air.

"Wow!!" Xiong Bao looked very curious.

Curious!

It can feel a very unique martial arts charm from these handwritings!

"Roar~!!!"

Suddenly, with the text combination, after the last character was printed into the void, it was as if the key had been inserted into the hole!

The familiar roar came again!

Boom!

The golden handwriting instantly turned into a giant beast!

The giant beast is so tall that it seems to contain all the space on the third floor, and at this moment, Xiong Bao and Wang Che are already in the body of the giant beast.

Looking around, you can only see the boundary formed by the silhouettes of giant beasts.

If you go out from the third floor, you don't even know how huge it will be!

"The world of law and the world, the flying immortals of the Nine Battles."

"Sure enough, there is indeed a ray of remnant thoughts you left behind in the martial soul. Although it is very shallow, it is the same as the first-level wild fart dragon."

Wang Che pondered slightly, then looked at Xiong Baodao on the side, "This is your predecessor, but... it has passed away, and what is left now is a ray of remnant thoughts. In this ray of remnant thoughts, there is something he is proud of. Martial arts supernatural powers."

"Next, I will teach you this Nine Battle Flying Immortal Technique."

"Well, I don't need to teach it, you just watch it."

Wang Che pointed to the giant beast outside, "Look, there are nine places on its body that are shining, aren't they?"

Xiong Bao took a closer look and found that there were indeed nine light spots shining in the giant beast's body, like stars in the sky.

"These nine points are the nine Sumeru gods that it opened up on itself."

"And this Nine Battles Flying Immortal Art is based on the combination of these nine Gods of Xumi into different formulas, allowing it to learn any martial arts supernatural power."

"The nine gods of Xumi are Wuxiang, Contrary, Instant Shadow, True Imperial, Prisoner Dragon, Holy Power, Lingyao, Dou Kun, and Kuzhu."

Xiong Bao was at a loss.

"Of course, you definitely don't understand it now." Wang Che slowly explained, "God Sumeru, you immediately understand it as a kind of spiritual space. A special kind of spiritual space. When these spiritual spaces are intertwined, a specific spiritual space will be produced. The change."

"Ok…"

Wang Che looked at Xiong Bao somewhat confused, knowing that it was useless to explain this concept to him.

In the spiritual space, Xiong Bao can actually understand.

Just like the dream space of a little caterpillar, a world constructed purely of spiritual power.

When the mental power reaches a certain level, it will be produced.

The same is true for God Xumi. Xumi means the world, and God means the spiritual soul.

On the third floor of the Wanzang Taoist Palace, there are many magical techniques from the heavens, martial arts supernatural powers, and ten thousand law Taoism collected by Wang Che. Xumi ape was silent again for thousands of years and read through it for thousands of years. Later, he created this method. After many battles, it was renamed Jiuya Xumi ape.

In the beginning, he didn't call it this name, it was just a savvy monkey among the cultivating world.

"After cultivating each kind of God Xumi to the extreme, it will form the strongest martial arts supernatural powers, and the world will be in harmony with the world."

"Faxiang Tiandi is the phantom of the giant beast you see now."

Wang Che pointed to the surroundings, "Ten thousand miles vertically and horizontally, comparable to a realm. Of course, it is very difficult to create God Xumi and spiritual space in yourself. However, you have the power of God, the spirit of specialization, and the sky is swallowing. The blood of the beast has certain basic conditions for learning."

"In terms of martial arts, the Nine Yang Wuji Gong and Taiwu Jin you have cultivated have already laid the foundation, and your body strength is also available."

"So next, your cultivation will be this. The Nine Battles Flying Immortal Jue has a heavy realization, the first God Xumi, God Xumi without phase."

"No aspect, that is, the aspect without heaven and earth. This is the most important thing. It needs to be created in a spiritual space in the head, outside of the independent soul."

"On the basis of the power of the gods, visualize the giant beast in front of you. In the process of cultivation, you only need to read the formula and feel it."

"What you see, everything is thought to be intangible."

Wang Che taught Xiong Bao the formula of the Nine Battles Flying Immortal Jue.

Mantras are just auxiliary.

This kind of exercise requires a bit of martial arts charm as a heritage.

Otherwise, if you rely on your own to realize it, just like a little monkey, you need to realize it for hundreds of thousands of years.

The handwriting on the golden page just now contains the little monkey's remnant thoughts, and it has a little martial arts charm.

The behemoth it has turned into right now is just like that.

At the same time, Xiong Bao's spirit ring is the key to unlock the third-level gate. It is closely related to these three levels. As long as you feel it, you can naturally feel the charm of it.

Xiong Bao buttoned his head, thought for a while, closed his eyes, sat down cross-legged, and began to realize.

In the dark, it seemed to see the giant beast rushing towards it, the earth trembling, the sun and the moon swaying.

Xiong Bao was taken aback, opened his eyes quickly and found that there was nothing.

Then it closed again, and the behemoth rushed towards itself again.

"..."

Xiong Bao was a little scared, his soul trembling.

The power of the gods in the body is like a torrent, impacting its soul.

As the overlord power of the ancient overlord of the Sky-Swallowing Beast, this power has now become Xiong Bao's spiritual pillar.

It had a bit of courage, facing the rushing behemoth, the shaking soul gradually calmed down, no longer fearing and cowardly.

Boom~!

The giant beast rushed, and the oppressive force of hitting the soul made it feel suffocated, and wanted to open its eyes.

But the thought that there might be nothing after opening it, it contained the emotion again.

Getting closer.

Every time the giant beast takes a step, the world seems to be collapsing, turning into pieces.

Everything was quickly swallowed by debris. Valley

It saw a lot of soul beasts and humans, all swallowing, some familiar and some unfamiliar.

The giant beast ran over like a disaster, and everything it passed was turned into nothingness.

As time passed bit by bit, the two sides got closer and closer.

Finally, Xiong Bao couldn't help it, and his suffocation became stronger and stronger.

"There is no form of heaven and earth, everything is nothingness, and the **** Sumi without form can perceive any powerful form of form and transform it into formlessness."

In the dark, Wang Che's voice didn't know where it came from.

Xiong Bao was stunned, looking into the distance, he seemed to understand.

It took a deep breath, dwelling in the void, and the power of God poured into its head, turning into a light, like the light of the birth of the universe.

It looked straight ahead, the situation suddenly changed, and the behemoth was gone.

Around, there are only countless bamboo bears running in the vast bamboo forest, fighting, eating, and Aulacese, like a paradise where the beasts yearn for it.

Xiong Bao was taken aback again, rubbing his eyes, everything in front of him seemed to be real.

It's a bit confused whether it's cultivating or what it is.

It even couldn't feel the breath of the soul deed of life, even Wang Che's breath.

Xiong Bao frowned, not thinking about anything, and continued to sit and meditate on the Nine Battles Flying Immortal Jue, the power of the gods in his body continued to operate.

Time does not know how long has passed, and all the circumstances have changed.

Sometimes it is in the animal den, watching many soul beasts die in battle, sometimes suddenly appearing on the sea, watching the seabirds in the sky swooping down and eating marine fish, sometimes going deep into the ocean tens of thousands of meters, watching some screaming. The behemoth with its name struck, thrilling, and sometimes came to the sky, the cold wind howled, as if above the stars and the moon, not in the world...

The scene is constantly changing, Xiong Bao's head is completely confused, and sometimes he just wants to open his eyes when he looks at it.

But every time at this point, he would stop it, and continue to read the Nine Battles Flying Immortal Jue.

It doesn't know how to practice this exercise.

I only know that what Wang Che said, the emphasis is on sentiment, and everything I see and hear is the same.

In a daze, the scene returned to the original appearance of the giant beast rushing.

At the moment of returning to the scene, the behemoth ran into it.

Xiong Bao only felt his spirits lingering and flickering, his body gleamed slightly, and a faint phantom lighted up. The phantom was once again a behemoth, and began to practice various martial arts supernatural powers, leaving only a trail of light and shadow in the void, profound and unpredictable. !

Light and shadow finally poured into Xiong Bao's soul.

At this moment, Xiong Bao's spirit was shaken and he opened his eyes suddenly.

It's still on the third floor of Wanzangdao Palace!

However, Wang Che was gone.

Xiong Bao looked at himself and found that the hair on his body was shining!

"Oh?"

Xiong Bao was a little confused. He just cultivated for a while, why was his body glowing?

Immediately afterwards, it felt as if it had an inexhaustible power!

Feel the cultivation base again.

"Oh!"

Xiong Bao was taken aback!

Twenty thousand years?

Why is my soul power cultivation so high?

Xiong Bao remembered that he was on the Thunder Soul Land, and he had only arrived at Moyu Star Beast for more than nine thousand years, and his cultivation level had not risen too much.

They were all following Wang Che and Mo Gumeng, exploring Mo Yuxing, sometimes practicing soul skills, but it was not ten thousand years old.

How can you practice casually, it's more than 20,000 years?

Xiong Bao took a closer look, and there were still many spars around. These spars should have been excavated from that spar vein.

The soul power in the third layer is very strong!

And the spirit power is still gathering on oneself constantly, these spars are like some kind of formation.

"Huh? Waking up?"

Wang Che's figure suddenly appeared not far away.

"Ohhhhh!!!" Xiong Bao ran over immediately, looking confused.

Wang Che looked up and down, then smiled slightly:

"Yes, the Nine Wars Flying Immortal Technique seems to have been successfully practiced, and the first Wuxiang Xumi God is considered a successful practice."

"With that ray of martial arts charm, it is indeed much easier to practice."

"??" Xiong Bao Yiliang was at a loss.

What?

Did I succeed in my practice?

Why am I not feeling it?

"Ohhhhhh?" Xiong Bao was very excited. Since Wang Che said that his cultivation was successful, then I must have succeeded in his cultivation!

I really am a little genius!

Practicing in such a short time!

Wang Che smiled, as if he knew what Xiong Bao was thinking, he reminded:

"It's been more than half a year."

"???" Xiong Bao was taken aback and was directly silly.

I practiced so?

This is impossible!

"The creation of the **** Sumi is a sense of the passing of time."

Wang Che smiled, "But it's only half a year, it's already fast, and your savvy is very good~www.readwn.com~Of course, for Xiong Bao, the Nine Wars Flying Immortal Technique is now a beginner.

But standing on the shoulders of seniors to cultivate, Xiong Bao himself didn't lack anything, his speed was very fast.

In addition, the environment is so good, it should be able to reach the level of a little monkey soon.

Not to mention the Federation, just Mo Yuxing's conditions, Wang Che did not have at that time.

Over the past six months, Wang Che has fed the unconscious Xiong Bao a pill, arranged and practiced, and the amount of soul spar was countless.

Xiong Bao's practice of retreat is more troublesome than Little Caterpillar and Magnetic Sword.

Fortunately, Xiong Bao was not beyond expectations, he was considered a success in his cultivation.

Regarding its blurry look...Wang Che thought for a while and said:

"You may not know what you have cultivated. I will try it out for you later. Well, let’s go out and have a look. For more than half a year, it happens that Mogumeng and Shenguang Whale are also planning to create life. Up."

Time is hurried, and most of the year has passed.

With a little nervousness, Xiong Bao walked out of the third floor of the Ten Thousand Tibetan Dao Palace.

Looking into the eyes, it is a vigorous, verdant pond forest.

In the distance, there is a moor.

The soul power in the air seems to be stronger than that in the Ten Thousand Tibetan Taoist Palace.

Xiong Bao took a sip and felt refreshed, everything seemed so beautiful.

There are big green-brown trees growing around it. It has helped the little caterpillars to farm for some time, but they can't recognize the names of these plants.

It wasn't the soul plants that Wang Che had sowed out in the first place.

In the Hu Po in the distance, the huge body of the Shenguang Whale appeared like a shadow.

On the other side, there was a mountain with Wang Che's back, Xiong Bao could tell at a glance, it was the Mogumeng.

But at this moment, it actually feels that Mogumun is a little smaller...

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