One Thousand Eight Hundred and Eighty-Fourth Practice Moyun Jue
Speaking of Lan Luo, Long Tenghou felt a little sad.
At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside, but it was Lan Luo who hurried in.
"Eight sister!"
Long Yan was slightly surprised, and said in a panic.
Looking at the expressions on the faces of the two, Lan Luo said in a deep voice, "Sure enough, it's the same as what Xiao Chen said, you guys have something to hide from me."
Long Tenghou and Long Yan looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, Long Tenghou said: "Tell the truth."
Longyan organized a speech and told Lan Luo the cause and effect of the incident.
"This Prince Yu is really evil. I will never marry him."
Lan Luo showed a look of disgust, thinking of King Yu's actions, he felt disgusted.
Long Yan asked: "You just said that Xiao Chen already knew, what's going on?"
Without hesitation, Lan Luo told the two of them exactly what Xiao Chen had told her.
After hearing this, Long Tenghou said with a wry smile: "I have given him such a high evaluation, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated him. Let this matter be like this. After the little monk's master arrives, I will personally send him away and give him an apology." Apologize."
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Night, as scheduled.
Xiao Chen healed his wounds in the hospital, feeling the gains and losses of today's battle.
In the battle with Prince Yu, Xiao Chen had a great estimate of his own strength.
With one's own strength, it shouldn't be a big problem to join any seventh-rank sect.
It's just that Yu Junwang is not considered a peerless master of the younger generation of the dynasty, he didn't even join the seventh-rank sect.
In terms of strength, there should still be a gap between myself and the core disciples of the seventh-rank sect.
But the gap is already quite limited, remembering that when I first entered the Great Thousand World, I was not even as good as the disciples of the third-rank sect.
In just a few years, with the current strength and foundation, set foot on the central world.
Already, quite rare.
In this battle, one of the biggest insights is to know how powerful one's peak moves can be.
Activate the prehistoric blood,
Then use the soul power to move the Divine Shadow Bow, and with one arrow, if the Holy One is defenseless, he will die without a doubt.
The other one is the purple saber energy that he used last, the world of mortals is like a dream, he has already cultivated to the peak.
Create dreams with a knife, enter a dream with a knife, and use a dream as a knife, you can use it freely.
The next step is to enter the dream with the body, let this saber technique go deep into one's bone marrow and soul.
With just a single knife in hand, you can swing out that magical purple saber aura that is both true and false.
As for the shortcomings, it is still above the cultivation base.
Thinking about this Yujun King, he has not yet joined the seventh-rank sect, and his cultivation base is at the late stage of Xingjun. It is conceivable that those disciples of the seventh-rank sects should cultivate so well.
In fact, Xiao Chen's vision was too far-sighted. Within the territory of the Four Great Dynasties, the seventh-rank sects were also rare, and the number was extremely small.
The seventh-rank sect has already stood at the pinnacle of this world.
For ordinary people, being able to join a sixth-rank sect is already extremely remarkable. In the imperial dynasty, you can gain your own place, and you can also make a name for yourself in the entire central world.
Moreover, the number of disciples recruited by the seventh-rank sect is limited, and there are many true disciples of the sixth-rank sect. In fact, he is not much weaker than the disciples of the seventh-rank sect.
"Moyun Swallowing Heaven Art, it's time to start practicing."
Xiao Chen opened his eyes and whispered to himself.
His cultivation has been stagnant for a while, and his chaotic true energy can only be improved if he is a fellow practitioner of magic and martial arts.
There is no way to improve one's cultivation base by practicing any one of them alone.
There are nine levels in the Magic Cloud Swallowing Heaven Art, and each level is extremely difficult to cultivate, requiring huge resources and going through corresponding magic tribulations.
During cultivation, it is necessary to prevent the erosion of inner demons, which is more difficult to cultivate than Zilei Jue.
It is another challenge to himself, and it is also a difficulty that his fellow martial arts practitioners must face.
"In the prehistoric era, ferocious beasts were rampant, the world was chaotic, and reason did not exist. Only the strong could survive. Among all kinds of ferocious beasts, there was a big bird named Demon Cloud. At first, it was just a demon cloud born in the chaos. Although he has the blood of gods and demons, he is still extremely weak..."
On the title page, it records the origin of the birth of [Magic Cloud Swallowing Heaven Art].
This skill is reborn from the prehistoric beast, the demon cloud bird, and it is extremely domineering. After the loss of the Chaos Magic Sutra, the ancestor-level skill of the Demon Dao, this skill ranked in the top ten of the Demon Dao skills.
Since the fall of the Scarlet Blood King, this technique has not been born for ten thousand years, and now people know little about it.
Xiao Chen looked through the secret carefully, thinking deeply.
If you want to practice this technique, you must first condense a magic cloud seed in your body, otherwise you will not be able to practice successfully.
With this in mind, Xiao Chen got up and left the house, looking at the night sky.
After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Chen soared into the sky, soared straight up, and was in the clouds after a while.
Condensing the magic cloud is not a difficult task in the taboo sea.
But the Yanwu Dynasty, a country ruled by righteousness, is not an easy task.
The environment of heaven and earth aura is different.
In the Yanwu Dynasty, the aura of heaven and earth was astonishingly pure, almost no need to deliberately polish it, the aura was already quite condensed.
Living in the Yanwu Dynasty, from the moment of birth, the starting point is higher than the outsiders.
"Not enough, the clouds here are too thin. You have to find a place with very thick clouds."
Xiao Chen casually picked up a cloud, analyzed it for a moment, and looked to a higher place.
Whoosh!
As his figure continued to rise, Xiao Chen gradually felt a huge pressure, an invisible coercion, covering the entire territory of the dynasty.
Xiao Chen looked up and seemed to be able to see an invisible dragon glaring at him.
That is Dynasty Dragon Luck, protecting this ancient dynasty.
When a critical point is reached, Huang Wei will be offended, and it will be more difficult to fly upwards.
But Xiao Chen has already seen that above 10,000 meters, there is an extremely dense cloud layer, which is very suitable for condensing the magic cloud.
Xiao Chen exuded his dragon power, forced his way through, and flew towards the thick cloud.
Boom boom boom!
Its own dragon prestige is quite insignificant in the confrontation of the dragon luck of the dynasty. During the confrontation, accompanied by bursts of roaring lightning, pierced the sky and communicated in all directions.
The clouds below collided, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and it rained heavily.
"arrive."
Half an hour later, Xiao Chen often breathed a sigh of relief, and drifted into the thick and somewhat scary clouds.
The cloud was pitch black, but a terrible thundercloud.
You can't see your fingers, and it contains extremely strong thunder attribute energy, which interferes with Xiao Chen's consciousness.
Under such circumstances, the soul power cannot be released at all.
The soul power is most afraid of this kind of natural lightning, and the soul power will collapse at the slightest touch.
Xiao Chen could only open the eyes of the cave, barely explore the way in the clouds, and move forward cautiously.
This piece of thundercloud is unfathomable, vast and boundless.
Compared with the area of the entire Longteng County, it is several times larger, which is extremely astonishing.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a crystal-clear, thunderous beast sprang out from the front, flying towards Xiao Chen.
"Thunder spirit!"
Xiao Chen recognized this fierce beast as an elf born in the ultimate attribute, which happened to be an elf with the thunder attribute. Cruel by nature, hot-tempered, and extremely aggressive.
This is a hundred-year-old thunder spirit, with the strength of a star king, and its whole body is full of energy, which is very troublesome for ordinary people to deal with.
Xiao Chen had his own way, he took out the wedding and funeral bow, before Lei Jing could kill him.
Fill the arrows with heart fire, and shoot ten arrows in a row.
When it was only a thousand meters away from Xiao Chen, the thunder spirit finally collapsed, turned into lightning bolts, and dissipated like a thunder snake.
Leaving behind a bright spar, floating in the clouds.
This kind of spar is called thunder spar, and its value varies according to the age of Lei Jing.
For warriors who cultivate the thunder attribute, it is quite valuable. There are special masters who will go deep into the thunder clouds to hunt down thunder spirits and obtain thunder crystals.
Xiao Chen casually put away the century-old thunder spar and moved on.
As we go further and further away, we encounter more and more thunder spirits with various appearances.
Sometimes it is a long snake, sometimes it is a giant tree, and sometimes it is a human form, and the only thing they have in common is the energy body.
After finishing a batch of hundreds of thunder spirits, Xiao Chen stopped moving forward, and with his strength, he would also be in danger.
This thundercloud was much more terrifying than he had imagined.
But it is enough to stop here, you can absorb cloud power and condense the magic cloud.
Xiao Chen released the Demon Blood Vulture to protect him.
The Demon Blood Vulture let out a long cry, hid itself in the clouds, and flew around cheerfully.
Xiao Chen sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and lit up the Nine Star Yuan Pill. The true energy of the magic attribute was injected into both hands, and Xiao Chen kept changing his handprints.
As his handprints changed, the magic essence was continuously consumed, and a terrifying aura radiated from him little by little.
It caused the clouds to roll, just like the waves of the sea, with ups and downs and stormy waves.
Stop your hands, and finally form a swallowing seal!
A huge phantom of the magic cloud bird appeared behind Xiao Chen, and as the swallowing sky seal was formed, it opened its mouth and sucked fiercely.
In the unfathomable magic cloud, the hidden magic nature of the cloud turned into thousands of tiny black threads, which escaped into Xiao Chen's body.
The black energy bar exuded a demonic luster, and as it danced gently, a whole demonic cloud was formed.
The process of condensing the magic cloud went smoothly.