Chapter 184 The Birth of the Martial Saint

Under the night.

The white light of the Yuwangzhu looked very soft, and strands of strange power emanated from it.

The sword demon sensed some special fluctuations in it, and his heart was shocked. He immediately understood that the fluctuations he sensed some days ago were not fake, and it was probably from this. He was more and more expectant and let go of his body's defense.

Ning Qi controlled some of the power of heaven and earth to gather.

In an instant.

The Yuwangzhu shone brightly, and strands of strange spirituality were drawn out from the Yuwangzhu, with unstable characteristics, as if it was about to fall and would be annihilated in the next second.

Ning Qi did not hesitate at all, and the power of heaven and earth that had been prepared for a long time immediately wrapped it up, rotating and resonating at a special frequency.

In just a few short breaths.

The original power of heaven and earth and those strands of strange spirituality all disappeared, replaced by a new power.

"This is spiritual energy!"

Ning Qi's eyes were amazed.

Even though it was not the first time to synthesize spiritual energy, it was still incredible to see it again. This power had too much more vitality than the power of heaven and earth, as if all things in the world were born from it. The strength might not be too different, but the power of heaven and earth without spiritual energy lacked many changes. To some extent, it was "dead and dull", and the upper limit had been blocked.

And the sword demon who sensed the emergence of spiritual energy was even more so.

His body trembled slightly, that was excitement. Ning Qi had told him the steps in advance, but at this moment, sensing the existence of spiritual energy, he still had the urge to burst into tears. The path he had been pursuing hard had begun to take shape.

"Dao Mo Daoyou, prepare to absorb spiritual energy. If there is anything wrong, expel it immediately. There must be no hesitation!"

Ning Qi's voice was very serious.

This was crossing the river by feeling the stones.

The fate of the giant ape he saw in Yuan Tiansheng's bloodline before had always made him very wary. Although the sword demon took the risk now, he also needed to be extremely careful. Therefore, he only condensed a very fine spiritual energy at a time, so that if there were any terrible consequences, he could control it.

The Sword Demon said passionately:

"Fellow Daoist Tianjian, just do it!"

After saying that.

He had already started to use the secret method that Ning Qi had taught him before, the three flowers gathered at the top of the head, forming a special shape. Ning Qi no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, and then controlled the synthetic spiritual energy to pour into it.

The Sword Demon instinctively roared, and there was excitement in his voice.

Although this spiritual energy was small, it was qualitatively different from the power of heaven and earth. After refining it at this time, he immediately noticed the difference.

Ning Qi's eyes were shining with golden light, and he observed the trajectory of this spiritual energy with all his strength, analyzing many changes.

In his observation.

The spiritual energy seemed to filter out some impurities through the "Three Flowers Funnel", and then entered the Sword Demon's body very smoothly, unimpeded all the way, much smoother than when he swallowed the power of heaven and earth before.

He remembered many of the changes in his heart, and at the same time, countless inspirations continued to gush out.

Practice makes perfect.

Ten thousand deductions are not as good as one practice. Many of Ning Qi's previous ideas are constantly being sublimated.

"Although the effect of the three-flower filtering has been optimized several times, it is still not very good. Maybe we can add a few more?"

"After the spiritual energy enters the body, it seems to be in a strange entanglement with the physical body. Maybe this is the direction of promotion after the Martial Saint? Judging from the changes in Dao Mo Daoyou's physical body, it seems that the reaction of the five internal organs is the strongest!"

Ning Qi has a clear understanding.

"Three flowers gather at the top, and five qi return to the origin."

"The three flowers are cultivated in the Tianren realm. Could it be that the five qi are cultivated in the Martial Saint realm? And the five qi may correspond to the five internal organs?"

He observed carefully and gained more than he had imagined before.

However, this time it is not to break through the Martial Saint realm, but to see the reaction of the spiritual energy after being refined and integrated into the physical body.

Soon.

The spiritual energy was transformed into a strange spiritual power under the tempering. This was the method Ning Qi deduced from the power of Yu Wangzhu, which was also very effective. As the new powerful power appeared in his body, the Sword Demon was stunned. He only felt that the essence of this power was extremely terrifying, and a strong desire rose in his heart.

Fortunately, he did not forget Ning Qi's previous instructions.

Stabilizing his mind, the Sword Demon began to control this trace of spiritual power to spread throughout his body. Ning Qi's golden pupils were working to the extreme, ready to observe whether the five internal organs were the best place to store spiritual power. Another place he deduced was the dantian, but this experiment allowed him to see the difference between the five internal organs.

But at this moment.

Something strange happened.

Ning Qi vaguely noticed that a trace of strange power in the spiritual power rushed out and also entered the Sword Demon's body. The Sword Demon, who was originally in an excellent state, suddenly shook his body. He widened his eyes, and the hideousness and pain in his pupils were visible to the naked eye.

"Huh!!"

A low roar like a beast sounded.

Just like a piece of jade that suddenly lost its luster, the Dao Mo's already old face was covered with ravines in an instant, incredibly old, his hair was as dull as dead leaves, and his pupils were becoming turbid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ning Qi was horrified, and the miserable end of the silver giant ape almost immediately appeared in his mind.

"Dao Mo Daoyou, quickly reverse the secret method!"

Ning Qi shouted in a hurry, and at the same time controlled the spiritual power in the Yu Wangzhu to rush into the Dao Mo's body to help him flush the spiritual power that had been integrated into his body before.

The Dao Mo was awakened by the shouting while he was in a daze, and gritted his teeth to reverse the secret method.

With Ning Qi's help.

The trace of spiritual energy that was originally integrated into the body was immediately squeezed out.

And Ning Qi once again sensed that the mysterious and strange power suddenly dissipated, as if it had never existed. At the same time, the sword demon's condition finally recovered a lot, and his pupils returned to their original pitch black state. , the vitality of the body is reversed.

In the back mountain.

There was silence.

The only sound left was the sound of the sword demon breathing heavily.

The terror was clearly visible in his dark pupils. Even though he was mentally prepared to die, he still felt suffocated when faced with that unknown and terrifying thing.

If Ning Qi hadn't already had various plans, I'm afraid his end would be a bit miserable.

"Then... what exactly is it? What... is in the spiritual energy?" The hoarse voice of the sword demon sounded.

He looked up at Ning Qi, eager for an answer.

But Ning Qi also had solemn eyes.

He shook his head slowly.

Everything is unknown.

The only thing that can be determined now is that there is indeed something harmful in the spiritual energy, and his perception will never be wrong. This is the source of everything. Ning Qi took a deep breath and said:

"How do you feel now?"

The sword demon looked inside his own body and sensed it with all his strength. After a moment, he said in a deep voice:

"My longevity has been reduced, and the vitality in my body has also weakened a lot."

He was still frightened. If he hadn't reversed the secret method with the help of Ning Qi at the last moment, he would have died.

Ning Qi nodded slightly:

"It seems... the harmful things in the aura will greatly reduce a person's lifespan. If it is integrated into the body, the lifespan will be exhausted and die!"

The sword demon was silent, his voice a little hard:

"Doesn't this mean that the Martial Saint is a dead end? If you don't absorb the spiritual energy, you can't set foot in the Martial Saint realm, and if you absorb the spiritual energy, your life span will be exhausted. No matter what, it won't work!"

He was a little desperate, but then his eyes suddenly lit up:

"No! If so, how did those ancient saints get promoted? There must be a way!"

Ning Qi fell into deep thought, and many thoughts continued to arise.

After a moment, he spoke:

"There are several possibilities. Either the ancient saints have mastered the method of removing this harmful thing and filtered it out before absorbing the spiritual energy. Then it will be fine."

"Either it is that the martial saints have temporarily suppressed the backlash of this harmful thing. After entering the martial saint realm, their longevity has increased and they can forcibly resist the backlash of this harmful thing."

"I prefer the latter."

Ning Qi's eyes were a little confused.

From the previous conversation with Bai Shan Lao Dao, he had already understood something, and now it was the proof.

If the ancient saints had found a solution, maybe the world would not be what it is now.

The sword demon suddenly fell silent.

Doesn't this mean that the ancient saints were just resisting.

Ning Qi smiled and comforted:

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be disheartened. Not everything has been gained this time. At least, I have discovered the existence of this poisonous thing. Just because the ancient saints couldn't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't do it."

His words were calm but filled with strong confidence.

Not only is there no gain this time, it can be said to be a huge gain!

For Ning Qi.

The difficulty is not the problem, but the inability to find the goal.

Now that he has been able to capture the trajectory of the poisonous thing, he only needs to experiment a few more times and slowly find a way to remove it. In this regard, he is very confident in himself.

The sword demon was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled.

He always subconsciously forgets how evil the person in front of him is. No matter how powerful the ancient sage is, it is just because he has practiced for a few more years, but when it comes to innate understanding, he may not be as terrifying as the person in front of him.

"Okay! If you have any ideas, fellow Taoist, I will fully cooperate with you!" The sword demon stood up straight and raised his right arm like a knife.

Ning Qi just waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Friend Taoist, the top priority right now is to take good care of your body. Since this poisonous thing will consume your lifespan and vitality, I have to prepare some life-extending things and life-extending secrets first."

It's a coincidence.

Thanks to what happened to Qin Yun, the Zhenwu Sect has been working hard to collect life-extending treasures, and has made some gains. Ning Qi is also thinking about the creation of the secret technique of life-extending in his spare time, and now the foundation has been laid.

The sword demon also nodded.

He used to disdain life-extending things. After all, he was already at the peak of heaven and there was no point in living in the world if he couldn't find a way forward. But now, since there is hope, he will not reject it.

The two stood side by side in the night sky, exchanging many experiences on refining spiritual energy.

The aura in Ning Qi's mind became more and more intense.

There are many ideas being born.

Time passes.

Ning Qi conducted another experiment with the sword demon after it returned to its peak state. This time, he was prepared and could sense the poisonous things in the spiritual energy more clearly. Not only that, after being careful, the sword demon The backlash received was also smaller.

This cheered him up.

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

The direction is right, the next step is to keep working hard.

It only takes a few more experiments to slowly grasp the essence of this poisonous thing and its existence form in the aura, and then Ning Qi will definitely be able to deduce the secret technique to filter it out.

And beyond that.

There are additional benefits.

That is, Ning Qi's control of spiritual power is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, which invisibly makes Ning Qi's strength further. According to this progress, it won't be long before even the old Taoist Baishan will be his opponent.

In this way, Ning Qi will still be the strongest group, at least until the inspiration comes back to life.

As for the recovery of the spiritual machine, if Ning Qi wants to maintain the top combat power as always, he must increase his knowledge during this period of time and strive to soar into the sky after the spiritual machine recovers, and he is working hard for it now.

Everyone in Zhenwu Mountain was secretly encouraging.

At this time, many eyes in the world were focused on Liangzhou.

The Barbarian Emperor led the barbarian army to Liangzhou and uttered cruel words.

But the Great Yan Martial Saint never appeared.

Everyone is thinking that if it were not for the possibility of the Great Yan Martial Saint appearing, Liangzhou would have fallen long ago. But even so, the Barbarian Emperor's patience is decreasing day by day, and it may not be long before he is completely defeated. The Great Flame territory is torn apart.

Countless people are watching.

This is a signal.

If the Great Yan Dynasty is really exposed to the fact that it is weak, I am afraid that it will be greeted by wolves one after another. Many people already know that the great era is coming, and are not willing to become a stepping stone for others. They want to be in the next step. Do something big in a big era.

…

Yanzhou.

The imperial capital is peaceful.

The anxious atmosphere has spread to this land of singing and dancing, and even the rich people have learned about the failure at the northern border.

Urgent letters kept coming one after another.

The noble ministers were sweating profusely.

The emperor was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

Some people hope that General Yanwu can personally lead the army to resist the Northern Barbarians, but no agreement has been reached. Many people feel that even General Yanwu cannot resist the resurgent Barbarian Emperor, and the only hope lies in the Great Yanwu Sheng.

Deep inside the palace.

Wusheng Ancestral Temple.

Rows of figures were kneeling on the ground. If outsiders saw them, they would definitely turn pale with horror.

Just because these people are all standing at the top of Dayan, Emperor Dayan, General Yanwu, and the eldest patriarch of the royal family are all kneeling.

"Ancestor, Great Flame is in danger!"

"Please ancestor, save me Dayan!"

A series of mournful shouts rang out in the ancestral temple, and those who heard it shed tears. The pressure from the Barbarian Emperor had made everyone helpless. Although Great Yan had a profound foundation, no one could resist the Barbarian Emperor. The army suffered huge losses every day. Sooner or later, if this continued, Japan will become a dregs under the iron heel of the Northern Barbarians.

They had sent people to Zhenxuan Mountain to ask for help, but they were told that Zhenxuan Lord had already gone down the mountain to travel, and there was nothing they could do.

If the Great Yan Martial Saint never appears again.

I'm afraid that Great Yan's country is not far away!

"Ancestor, if you hear the call of the unfilial descendants, please come out and save Dayan!" Emperor Dayan fell to the ground and shouted.

Everyone is calling instinctively.

But an old voice made everyone freeze on the spot:

"Li Yanwu, come in."

After everyone was stunned, they became excited and ecstatic.

"The ancestor has responded!"

This voice came from the Great Yan Martial Saint.

Then, the door that had been closed deep in the ancestral temple suddenly opened, and it was pitch black, like an unknown giant beast that swallowed everything.

Everyone looked at General Yanwu.

General Yanwu took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and then walked towards the entrance of the cave. When his figure disappeared into the darkness and the door was closed tightly, the heavy sound of branches made everyone tremble in their hearts and their eyes flickered slightly.

After Li Yanwu went deep into the darkness, light gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

He moved forward with complicated emotions.

soon.

The scene in front of me gradually became clearer.

There is no mystery as imagined, there is just a simple stone bed, and an old man sits cross-legged on it. He is about to die. The old man raised his head slightly, and his voice was full of vicissitudes of life and death:

"You're here."

Looking at the old man whose face was somewhat similar to his own, Li Yanwu's heart trembled and he quickly lowered his head:

"Li Yanwu, I have met our ancestors."

The old man nodded slowly, his eyes shining like lights in the darkness, as if the light around him came from these pupils.

He asked, "Are you ready?"

Li Yanwu's body trembled, he murmured, and thousands of thoughts went through his mind, but in the end he nodded vigorously:

"Li Yanwu is willing to give everything for Dayan!"

The old man's eyes dimmed a little:

"You are a good boy, and so is your father."

"I once promised your father that if I use his body, I will never use yours again, but now that something is wrong with my body, I have to break my original promise."

Li Yanwu suddenly raised his head and looked hard at that familiar face. This face had appeared in his dreams countless times, but it was out of reach.

He took a deep breath:

"Ancestor, I understand. If you need my body, then come."

The old man sighed softly, stretched out his right hand like dry wood and brushed Li Yanwu's head:

"If there's anything you want to do, tell me."

Li Yanwu's eyes sparkled:

"Ancestor, I only hope that you can make Great Yan live forever!"

The old man smiled:

"good."

Li Yanwu approached slowly, paused slightly in his steps, and said softly:

"Ancestor, I have one more small request."

"Say it."

"Can I... give my father a hug?" There was an undetectable tremor in his voice.

The old man sighed, without saying anything, but slowly stretched out his hands.

Li Yanwu closed his eyes and hugged him tightly.

He seemed to recall everything from his childhood, his father took him to the yard to pack horses and practice martial arts with him... Then those pictures shattered, a hand quietly reached out, and Li Yanwu's consciousness slowly fell into darkness, with only sporadic mumbling:

"Father... I, I'm here to accompany you..."

Some kind of creeping and tearing sounded in the darkness.

I don't know how long it took.

Everything stopped.

Outside the Martial Saint Temple, all the bigwigs were restless. They vaguely knew why Li Yanwu was called in, but they didn't know whether it was successful or not.

Finally.

The heavy sound of branches sounded again.

One by one, they looked instinctively and saw a familiar figure stepping out.

Li Yanwu.

But everyone was shocked. They knew that the man looked like Li Yanwu, but he was definitely not Li Yanwu.

"Greetings, ancestor!" One after another looked down, not daring to look directly at him.

The gaze that looked down on the world looked around, and the powerful voice was full of oppression:

"From now on, I am the Great Yanwu Saint, Li Yanwu!"