Chapter 527: The Best Product, but Nothing Comes of It

Xing Qing felt very strange these days.

Some cultivation insights would pop up in his mind from time to time.

My strength also rose a lot without him noticing.

This state is very strange, just like the legendary sudden enlightenment.

There has always been a debate about sudden enlightenment and gradual enlightenment in the cultivation world.

The gradual enlightenment school believes that cultivation is a step-by-step process, and it takes slow learning and continuous practice to improve cultivation.

The sudden enlightenment school believes that true geniuses do not need to learn after birth, and they will naturally have sudden enlightenment.

In ancient times, there were many peerless geniuses who suddenly realized and ascended to heaven.

However, later on, the gradual enlightenment school gradually gained the upper hand, and down-to-earth practice became the mainstream.

Even if someone enters the state of sudden enlightenment, it is not like the ancient times, where strength can soar.

The more Xing Qing thought about it, the more excited he became:

"Am I the protagonist in the storybook, the legendary fallen genius?"

"It must be like this. Before a true genius rises, God will give him many hardships, temper his character, suppress his power, and finally usher in an explosion."

"And I am the suppressed genius!"

In order to verify this conjecture, he immediately collected various spellcaster swordsmanship and began to practice.

Bai Yu's soul fragments secretly received these swordsmanship, improved through the fusion of the Burial World Record, and finally fed back to Xing Qing's cultivation and enlightenment.

Xing Qing only felt that his understanding was skyrocketing in the dark.

He practiced various swordsmanship with ease, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

"Sure enough, I, Xing Qing, am a peerless genius, hahahahaha!"

He even couldn't help but blurt out:

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully the poor young man."

In the past, he couldn't say such pretentious words at all.

Now without thinking, he blurted out naturally, what is this if not the template of a fallen genius?

Xing Qing became more and more proud and practiced harder.

And Bai Yu's soul fragments took the opportunity to plunder the martial arts of the Xing clan, which can be said to be a win-win cooperation.

...

Xuanhuang Realm, Yuhua City.

Bai Yu's body was also constantly honing his martial arts.

During this period of time, the battle between Yuhua City and the Xing clan became more and more intense.

A steady stream of Xing clan warriors descended from the star realm.

And many monsters also formed an alliance with the Xing clan to target Yuhua City together.

So, with the Xing clan warriors as the backbone and the low-level monsters as cannon fodder, they launched several tentative attacks on Yuhua City and harassed the transport fleet of Yuhua City everywhere.

However, Yuhua City is now much stronger than before, with more than ten Yuanying-level combatants alone.

In addition, with Bai Yu, a late-stage great cultivator, in charge, the confrontation with the Xing clan was not at all inferior.

They even took the opportunity to capture two more Xing clan great sorcerers.

Bai Yu naturally wanted to squeeze out the last bit of their value, so he directly used the beauty trap.

Then he coerced and lured them to cast the soul-summoning spell and the soul-feeding spell to cultivate the curse spirit.

At this time, Bai Yu was fighting with two black crow curse spirits.

The black crows made a shrill scream, which made people irritable.

They surrounded Bai Yu, constantly pecking with their claws and beaks, trying to kill Bai Yu.

The black crows came, and death was imminent.

The thick death aura emanated from their mouths. Every moment, Bai Yu's vitality was lost, and the black crow slowly became stronger.

Bai Yu thought to himself:

"The spell is really mysterious. For example, the cry and death aura of the black crow curse spirit can invisibly weaken the opponent and deprive it of vitality."

"I understand it almost, it's time to end the battle!"

His figure shook, split into two afterimages, and punched at the same time.

"Bang" "Bang--"

Two explosions came, and the black crow curse spirit was directly blasted into two balls of flesh and blood fireworks.

The Black Crow Curse Spirit's vitality was extremely tenacious, and the two pieces of flesh and blood quickly gathered in the middle, trying to reshape their bodies.

At this time, a red coffin emerged, took them in, and refined them directly.

Then there was another round of blowing and beating, forcibly raising the participation rate to 90%.

[Successfully buried the Black Crow Curse Spirit, and received rewards: Soul Energy +20,000, Life Experience +0.6 billion. ]

[Optional rewards: Cultivation Progress +0.03%, Curse Power +60,000, High-level Curse Soul Stone +3, Crow Spirit Escape, Black Crow Fighting Air Technique. ]

[Funeral participation rate 90%, you can choose two additional rewards. ]

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[Successfully buried the Black Crow Curse Spirit, and received rewards: Soul Root +12, Life Experience +110 million. ]

[Optional rewards: Empty Hands, Curse Power +80,000, Soul Hunting Claw, High-level Curse Soul Stone +5. ]

[Funeral participation rate 90%, you can choose two additional rewards. 】

According to convention, Bai Yu would choose cultivation if he could, and would choose martial arts if he didn't have cultivation.

The first black crow curse spirit had a standard reward.

So he chose cultivation +0.03% and crow spirit escape.

But the second curse spirit gave him a surprise.

[Soul hunting claw, a low-grade martial art of the earthly evil. ]

[Miao Shou Kong Kong, a low-grade Tian Gang, a space-related magical power that can probe into the other dimension and take objects from a distance. ]

Soul hunting claw is fine, but Miao Shou Kong Kong is a rare top-grade one.

Not only is it a magical power of the Tian Gang level, but it is also a rare space magical power.

Without saying a word, Bai Yu took it, and then practiced and improved, directly using life experience to reach the realm of perfection.

He took out a high-level storage ring.

This storage ring was obtained from a great curse master of the Xing clan.

High-level storage magic weapons all have special seals.

Unless the owner is present in person, outsiders who want to take out the things inside can only use their mind to grind away the seal bit by bit, which is a long-term and painstaking effort.

If someone wants to break the seal by brute force, the storage magic weapon will be directly damaged, and the things inside will be annihilated in the endless void.

Bai Yu shook his right hand and turned into a series of afterimages.

The next moment, he actually reached into the ring out of thin air and took out a high-level curse soul crystal from it!

Bai Yu smiled happily, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Sure enough, this Miaoshoukongkong was just as he thought, and could invade various storage bags!

This is very useful.

As long as Bai Yu is willing, he can become a thief king.

Stealing one person every ten steps, leaving no trace in a thousand miles.

And even in battle, it is very useful.

Imagine that Bai Yu and the enemy are fighting in battle.

The enemy was about to take out an immortal-killing bead to attack.

As a result, he reached into the storage bag and took out a half-eaten tea egg.

How can this battle continue?

Bai Yu was very relieved:

"Finally, after my persistent and unremitting bug fixes, I finally got a top-quality one."

"It seems that I have to work harder to squeeze out more oil from those captives."

...

At the same time, on Skull Island.

On the left criminal king Xingmu, led by Gulou and others, was holding a huge blood sacrifice.

In front of a huge pyramid altar, hundreds of thousands of captives were beheaded on the spot, bled and skinned, forming a sea of ​​blood.

There were also a group of criminal warriors who poured the essence and soul of the monsters into the blood pool under the altar.

At this time, Xingmu led his men to dance a strange dance, and then shouted loudly:

"Welcome the great king to come!"