Chapter 378: Jiasha, Mutation
Lu Yuan is practicing boxing.
The courtyard is not big or small, and the setting sun shines slantingly.
There was no noise, no wind, just him dancing alone.
Starting from the most basic fists and kicks, then proceeding to Tianliu Crane style, Dragon style, Whale Body Covering Sea style and then to Tiangong style.
The martial arts inherited from hundreds of schools were displayed in his hands like flowing clouds and flowing water.
From rough to subtle, from simple to complex.
The momentum is like the return flow of thousands of rivers, stacked up layer by layer like waves.
Finally, it merges into a turbulent wave, turning steeply but smoothly to the Divine Elephant Current and the Dark Crow Current.
Lu Yuan calmed down and gradually entered a state of forgetfulness about things and myself.
The two martial arts styles of Divine Elephant Style and Dark Crow Style were constantly switched in his hands.
The former focuses on gravity, while the latter focuses on meaning.
Lu Yuan's mind and body were separated, and gradually only the martial arts of the Divine Elephant Style was left to be practiced in his hands.
This is actually the tactic he uses most often.
It is the most convenient, imprinted in the muscles of the body, and has become a kind of instinct.
In Lu Yuan's mind, he began to imagine the projection of the elephant god with three heads and six arms, the eternally cracked earth, and the majestic and immortal magic mountain.
These images are all integrated into his fists and feet.
In a daze, Lu Yuan suddenly encountered a thick and unknown obstacle.
He extended his fists and feet, trying to break through this barrier.
But it was like being pressed on a very elastic rubber ball, and then being pushed back hard.
"Buzz——"
It was like a bowstring that was stretched to the extreme and suddenly bounced back.
Intangible and pure terrifying power exploded.
In an instant, around Lu Yuan's body, the bluestone tiles on the ground of the entire courtyard, as well as the walls on all sides of the courtyard, all silently turned into powder that was finer than sand at the same time.
Lu Yuan stopped and looked at his hands steadily, with a strange and surprised look in his eyes.
He didn't use any power just now, whether it was purely physical power or energy such as Gang Qi.
It was just a simple practice of moves that produced such an astonishing effect.
"It seems like an extra bonus brought by the Miracle Realm?"
The road is long and thoughtful.
He touched upon two different "realms of wonder."
One is the "miracle field" that can be touched by the God King's posture, which increases the power.
The other time was to open the career panel of the informant, and when mobilizing the death energy to perform the martial arts of the underworld, it touched the "miracle field" that has special damage to the soul level.
This time, it's undoubtedly the former.
It's just that the way of touching it is completely different from before.
Previously, he was in the posture of King Ming, using various secret techniques to continuously improve his physical strength, reaching a certain level, and forcibly connecting with the corresponding miracle field.
The process just now was more ingenious and naturally touched the threshold of that mysterious realm.
Lu Yuan’s understanding of the “miracle field” is based on his several experiences.
This is definitely an extremely huge treasure.
It feels somewhat similar to the true meaning of martial arts and the will of the master, but in fact it is completely different.
It is not "virtual"!
It is not a mental deterrent, but a real strength blessing and indoctrination, which is "real".
And Lu Yuan was very sure that this "treasure" was not inside his body, but came from outside.
He just accidentally touched a "key" and secretly pried open a crack in the treasure.
But even so, incredible power was revealed.
"To some extent, it is quite similar to the trend of the natal star chart described by Supernova.
Supernova understands the potential of its own natal star chart, and can 'borrow' extra energy from the universe to support its attacks.
This is very similar to the process of getting the extra power bonus from the Miracle Domain after I touched it."
It's just that Lu Yuan has never been introduced to Starry Sky Martial Arts, and when he was infused with the "power" of the Miracle Realm, he didn't feel any sign of the cosmic energy being mobilized.
"Can't figure it out"
Lu Yuan couldn't come up with a result after thinking about it, so he could only put this point aside for the time being.
"It's always a good thing for me."
Lu Yuan believes that this may be a general direction for his future.
Now he can feel more and more that as the level of strength increases, pure energy accumulation is no longer enough.
He tried to touch the "miracle field" in a normal state without using any force, but he could never regain his previous state.
That kind of state is so rare, it's a flash of inspiration, short-lived.
Lu Yuan felt that when he no longer needed to rely on luck, he would be able to find that state as he pleased.
His "miracle field" is the real introduction.
"Young Master."
A gentle middle-aged man's voice came to his ears.
Lu Yuan followed the sound and saw Liu Si standing respectfully outside the courtyard.
There were messes under his feet and around him, but he didn't seem to notice them at all.
"The person the Young Master is meeting has arrived and is waiting in the side hall."
"Oh? Take me there."
Lu Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, he calmed down a little, and then let Liu Si lead the way.
Fifteen minutes later.
A tall and thin middle-aged foreign man walked out of Linghexuan in a hurry, got into a black car, and left quickly.
In the side hall of Linghexuan, Lu Yuan was sitting with an expressionless expression.
The person he just met was Sackford of the Mosaic Cult, who was also considered his direct subordinate, although he had forgotten about this guy for a long time.
Now I want to improve the professional level of [Spearbearer (Extraordinary)], so I called the other party to question him.
But the result did not satisfy Lu Yuan.
"Because all my identities in Huang Xiong were deleted, several Spearbearers in Xia country do not recognize my current Silver Spearbearer identity.
The Mosa Church Headquarters seems to be busy with other things recently and has no time to send people to check and deal with my affairs here."
Lu Yuan felt a little unhappy.
Previously, Mosa "begged" him to attend the Spearbearer meeting and prepared to formally accept him into the church, but he didn't go because he thought it was unnecessary.
Now he plans to develop in depth in Mosa Church, but the other party has no time to pay attention to him again.
Is this because he ignored the former Mosa, but the current Mosa is out of his reach?
"When I first got the status of Silver Spearholder, my strength was only S-level. Silver Spearholders are at most SS, which is the combat power of the first tier.
The Gold Spearholders above me are probably about the second or third tier.
Even if there are higher levels above the Gold Spearholders, their strength is probably average."
Lu Yuan tapped the armrest of the pear wood chair under him with his fingers, making a rhythmic tapping sound. He thought that with Mosa's strength and background, he should be able to solve it by himself even without the help of Huang Xiong.
If the main gate is really blocked.
Then he would break in.
The only thing to consider is that the noise should not be too loud and should not attract the attention of the Far Star Federation.
"Go to the Mosa General Assembly?"
Lu Yuan was a little tempted and was about to contact Yu Wentong urgently to ask her to help him find the address of the Mosa General Assembly and report the matter to Master Tong.
Just then, Liu Si led a group of people in a hurry.
"Young Master"
As soon as Liu Si opened his mouth, Lu Yuan's eyes fell on the person behind him.
When the man saw Lu Yuan, he passed Liu Si without saying a word and knelt down in front of him, kowtowed and whispered: "Emperor."
Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes, gathered his aura, and said lightly: "Speak."
The kneeling man raised his head, revealing a pale and bloodless face, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "We are in trouble."
Jiasha.
A small country adjacent to Daxia.
Dry and hot climate, half of the country is in the desert, and the other half is dense primitive jungle.
Jiasha is rich in tourism resources. Every year, a large number of tourist groups, archaeological groups and expedition teams from all over the world come here. It is a shining pearl in the Gobi Desert.
Several planes rumbled in the blue sky.
The old black and yellow bus swayed on the sand road for a while, and then stopped in front of a desert town full of exotic style.
The door of the car opened, and the tour guide holding a small red flag skillfully switched between various languages, loudly calling on the tourists on the bus to get off.
Two figures wrapped in black and blue checkered cloth got off the car in the bustling crowd of tourists, and then quickly left the team and disappeared into the small town built of yellow sand in front of them.
The two walked one after the other, turning around in the alleys of the small town.
Finally, they stopped in front of a low wooden door.
The guide knocked on the door gently a few times, and a low and hoarse voice came from the door, speaking the native language of Jiasha, which was quite awkward, but with a strong sense of coldness.
"Who?"
"Me."
The guide pushed the door in impatiently, and directly pulled off the cloth used to cover his body, revealing his empty right hand and his incomplete body, and his sinister and fierce appearance.
There was no light in the room, only a faint light shining in from the gap of the earthen window of the earthen house.
There were only two people in the room.
One was an old man with a slicked-back hair and sunglasses, with a dignified and calm temperament.
The other was a little younger, thin, with blood-stained bandages wrapped around his chest and arms.
"You're here, then."
The thin middle-aged man with bandages and pale face asked the old man Yin Jie in front of him with a sullen face.
Before he finished speaking, a calm voice sounded behind him.
"I'm here too."
The shawl that blocked the wind and sand fell, and a young man with white hair and handsome face walked up slowly and calmly.
The two people in the room saw this person, their eyes flashed, and after looking at each other, they whispered with a little respect: "I meet the emperor."
"Yes."
The handsome young man responded lightly.
The two people who stepped into the hut were Lu Yuan and Ying Guardian who came all the way from Xia Country.
An accident suddenly happened to the eight guardians of the Evil Martial League who took the "Heart of the Feathered Serpent God" for him.
Lu Yuan didn't have too many waves in his heart.
The Eight Guardians of the Evil Martial Alliance were not very powerful. If a legendary treasure was really delivered to him smoothly, he might be really surprised.
Anyway, he had been prepared to come here for a long time, and now it was considered as part of the original plan.
On the way here, the Eagle Guardian had already told him about the situation here.
Now, it was time for him to understand the details.
"We were hunted down like dogs that had lost their homes, and we were forced to hide here. We can only ask the Emperor to do this."
The hut was empty, and there was not even a chair to sit on.
The pale man wrapped in bandages was the Spider Guardian among the Eight Guardians. The wounds on his body were still bleeding, and it could be seen that the injuries were quite serious.
He seemed to say that he couldn't find a place for Lu Yuan to sit, so he had to ask Lu Yuan to stand.
In fact, the emphasis of the sentence is all on the first half, and there is a hint of resentment in the words.
"It doesn't matter."
Lu Yuan didn't care.
The group of people of the Spider Guardian had been forced to submit to his force, and had not gained any benefit from him. Now they were injured because of working for him, so it was normal for them to feel a little resentful.
The main reason might be that
the image of his domineering and overbearing in the hearts of several people faded with the passage of time.
Or
there is a more powerful and terrifying existence
who replaced his original position in their hearts.
They began to feel that they were not as invincible and unbeatable as before.
Lu Yuan thought casually in his heart, and his eyes swept to the silent Lei Guardian.
Through the sunglasses on Lei Guardian's face, Lu Yuan saw an empty eye socket that had just formed a blood scab.
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