Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 329

With books, it is long; without books, it is short.

350 years is a very long number, longer than the existence of the Great Yan Dynasty, and equivalent to Qiao Mu's half life before he entered the dream.

From flipping through the classics, organizing his thoughts, searching hard, to finally writing the "Divine Change Secret", the twists and turns and hardships are not worth telling to outsiders.

When he was puzzled for the first three hundred years, he would regret it to some extent. Why didn't he ask Jian Zexian in detail about how to go after the super-quality.

But at this moment, Qiao Mu has been relieved, and even has a faint sense of relief in his heart.

The path of Jian Zexian or Wu Shengren may not be correct.

If you cross the river by feeling their way, you will definitely save many years to achieve a qualitative change in your internal strength.

Following the predecessors is always much easier and faster than opening up a new path yourself.

But by then, there will be no "Divine Change Secret" today.

As a martial arts master with great qualifications and profound knowledge of martial arts, the martial arts that Qiao Mu can create must not be some extraordinary skills that only a very few people can practice and require strict qualifications.

Whether it is "The Secret of Divine Change" or "The Book of Humanity", they are all theoretical solutions that Qiao Mu has deduced and perfected through countless lives in his dreams.

This is not a simple enumeration method, and Qiao Mu is not a brainless AI.

An old electrician with 20 years of experience only needs to touch the wire to know whether it is electrified.

And Qiao Mu, a thousand-year-old martial arts master, can also judge the pros and cons of various ideas through his vast knowledge of martial arts.

"Practicing martial arts in dreams is just a superficial use." Qiao Mu exclaimed:

"Deducing martial arts in dreams, or fighting life and death in dreams, is the essence."

"The only disadvantage is... it's too much."

Every long dream is like a cycle of 100 days before the college entrance examination, an inescapable dead cycle, and every time it is a tempering of the state of mind.

Perhaps because of this, Qiao Mu's spiritual cultivation level later caught up with his blood and internal strength, and he has reached the first place on the God List.

Looking at Jiuzhou, the only person who can be compared with him in spiritual cultivation is perhaps the Martial Saint who has cultivated the way of spiritual cultivation to an unprecedented level by relying on the "Martial Spirit Holy Rhinoceros Secret".

So.

Qiao Mu's accumulation of strength is not only the accumulation of thousands of years of internal strength, but also the accumulation of spiritual cultivation.

Only when the two are combined, the qi and the spirit are combined, can the internal strength undergo a qualitative change.

"After the martial arts enter the way of spiritual cultivation, the level of spiritual cultivation basically only affects the intuitive perception of the martial arts."

"Although the spiritual martial arts are stronger than the martial arts below the fourth grade, they are not far ahead in speed and strength."

"Even the spiritual super-grade is the same."

This is the shortcoming of the way of spiritual cultivation.

Only when the spirit of a warrior becomes strong enough, blends with the inner strength and undergoes a super-quality transformation, can it bear fruit.

"Next, there are still fifty years."

Qiao Mu closed his eyes. He spent 350 years to achieve the qualitative change of inner strength, practice the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon to perfection, and other achievements.

"It took me only 350 years to achieve my big goal. What to do in the last 50 years is a bit difficult."

"First, combine all the inner strength in the Dantian Qi Sea with the spirit, and then get familiar with this new way of using power."

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Linhe Prefecture City.

The heavy rain poured down, and the dense raindrops fell into the flood below, and were swallowed by the waves in an instant.

In the waves, a giant beast made of waves is gradually taking shape. This is an unimaginable behemoth. The head alone is several times higher than the city wall of the prefecture, and it continues to expand with the rolling of the waves.

A hundred miles away.

At this time, on the distant mountains that had not been affected by the flood, an eye was silently watching the movement here.

The storyteller Qianliyan opened the horizontal eye between his eyebrows, and the horizontal eye burst into a faint divine light, carefully staring at the movement a hundred miles away.

Qianliyan was originally in Linhe Prefecture City, but with the intelligence ability of Tingchao Tower, he naturally knew that the war was coming, so he left Linhe Prefecture City half a month ago to avoid being affected.

"The water spirit of Tongtian River?" Qianliyan frowned, unable to hide his surprise:

"Such creatures should be monsters born from heaven and earth, and cannot be deliberately cultivated."

"This Yunxiao Sect is really a great immortal sect with the inheritance of true immortals. It is indeed not shallow. There is even a way to cultivate water spirits. Even Jingwei has calculated it."

The storyteller Qianliyan is knowledgeable and has guessed the plan of the immortal sect at this time, and can't help but sigh.

"Thousand-mile Eyes, what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up?"

A simple and honest voice came from behind. This was a two-meter-tall burly man with skin as white as rock. He was the half-stone demon of Tingchao Tower, named Shi Lei.

"Although you didn't spy on the immortal monks, there is a Yuanying Zhenren sitting in Linhe City. If you disturb him, you can't leave." Shi Lei reminded.

Thousand-mile Eyes hesitated and explained:

"I am alone and weak, and I can't stop such a catastrophe. But I can do my duty as a storyteller and quietly record what happened in Linhe City with my eyes from a distance. This is still possible."

"... Don't forget the purpose of my Tingchao Tower." Shi Lei frowned:

"Since you went to the Hundred Miles Desert, you have become more and more human and less demonic."

The half-demon has both human and demon parts.

There is no need to go into details about human nature. The so-called demon nature is animal nature.

Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is also part of animal instinct.

"Maybe." The clairvoyant was noncommittal, but his eyes were still staring at the city in the distance.

Seeing that the clairvoyant had no intention of leaving, Shi Lei frowned deeper and said:

"The host asked me to remind you something."

"The Martial Saint is coming from Nanzhou to the Southwest State. He suggested that we leave the Southwest State to avoid death at the hands of the Martial Saint."

Clairvoyant was shocked all over.

Wu Shengren's Wujihui and Tingchao Tower are considered to be on the same page, but now the situation is changing, and there is no certainty.

A martial saint who has practiced the "Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique" may not be the same as before.

If a half-demon like Clairvoyant blocks the way of the Martial Saint, the result will not be good.

"Why did the Martial Saint suddenly come to this southwest state?" Just as this thought appeared in Qianliyan's mind, the horizontal pupils on his eyebrows suddenly shrank:

"That Feather King Qingli has really turned into a Jingwei bird."

In the sight of the clairvoyant.

In the sea waves in front of the gate tower of Fucheng, a large, illusory bird suddenly rushed out. This big bird had two wings on its back, a flower head, a white beak, and red paws. Its feathers were light blue, and it fluttered its wings across the sea. When the sky is high, it seems like a light cloud blowing in the wind.

"Jingwei, Jingwei~" The big bird gave a clear cry, like a sad wind, floating in the sky along with the waves of the flood, and its body also quickly solidified little by little.

"The Jingwei bird has also become, its soul has recovered, turned void into reality, and transformed into a new body." The Yuhua master above the clouds showed a look of satisfaction:

"This Jingwei bird looks good. It is very close to the original Jingwei bird in ancient mythology. It has obviously returned to its ancestors. It seems that the big show we have been planning for a long time has come to a successful conclusion."

"Now Qing Li is no longer a half-blood half-demon, but a pure-blooded divine bird who has returned to his ancestors."

"Even if it is not as good as the original Jingwei Bird, in today's world, it can be said to be the only pure-blooded descendant of a mythical creature."

The Jingwei bird is transformed by obsession.

The deeper the obsession, the longer one lives and the closer one gets to the original Jingwei bird.

This big drama planned by Yunxiao Sect is actually a reenactment of the "Jingwei Reclamation" myth, a highly restored cosplay performance, making the death of Yu Wang Qingli as tragic as possible.

The method of cultivating Shuiling was left behind by a Mahayana great master from the Yunxiao Sect thousands of years ago.

The Jingwei bird is almost immortal, while the water spirit is a powerful means of the Mahayana period, and can evolve by continuously devouring the soul and body of the ancient divine bird.

If this can be done.

Then given time, Yunxiao Sect can cultivate a demon king-level water spirit, which can be called the "Tongtian Demon King".

This Tongtian Demon King is also extraordinary. It is the incarnation of the Tongtian River, a long river that spans four states. It has unlimited potential and is far beyond the comparison of ordinary water spirits.

"Senior Brother Yuhua." Daozi Yushan asked from the side:

"In this case, should we let the sky-reaching water spirit devour the Jingwei bird again?"

"Don't be anxious yet." Master Yuhua waved his hand and observed carefully.

But after the Jingwei bird was reborn, it just kept flying and hovering above the water waves, as if it was looking for something.

After a long time, I found a piece of broken human bones on a shallow beach. It flapped its wings and let out a clear and high-pitched chirping sound, which was like crying.

"Those are the remains of Qiao Long that fell into the flood below..." Master Yuhua judged:

"It seems that this little Jingwei has not fully awakened its past life memory, otherwise it would have come towards us, or towards the sky-reaching water spirit."

"To be on the safe side, let's stimulate little Jingwei's mind and obsession before letting him die again."

After saying this, Master Yuhua stepped on the clouds under his feet and looked down at the flood-ravaged Linhe City below him, as well as the lone army on the hill outside the city.

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If the flood is allowed to continue raging, it will only be a matter of time before the remaining King Yu's army and Linhe City are submerged.

No matter how high your martial arts skills are, it is nothing more than harder fists and faster legs and feet. After all, it will be difficult to compare with Yu Hua Zhenren, a Nascent Soul monk who has the ability to overwhelm rivers and oceans. No one can resist him.

Under the flood, everyone will die!

"Prince Yu Qingli is dead, and the chief culprit has been killed." Master Yuhua's voice echoed above the sky, and also echoed in the city below.

His voice was solemn and majestic, like a god in the sky, containing a touch of power that made mortals have the urge to worship.

"However, God has the virtue of good life." Master Yuhua said solemnly:

"The chief culprit has been punished. If you repent, you can denounce King Yu's crimes here and pray sincerely, your lives will be safe."

The majestic voice of a god echoed in the sky, and both the soldiers and civilians inside and outside the city were stunned for a moment.

Master Yu Hua's move was actually a sudden thought and he did it casually.

He really didn't lie or deceive anyone.

The value of King Yu to the Yunxiao Sect is naturally greater than the lives of hundreds of thousands of believers.

King Yu has been reborn as a Jingwei, and the Yunxiao Sect's goal has been achieved. Master Yuhua does not necessarily want these hundreds of thousands of believers to die.

"Whether it's hatred or fighting spirit, it's all obsession after all." Master Yuhua lowered his eyelids and looked at the Jingwei bird hovering on the waves below.

"Thousands of people have pointed it out, but they died without any disease."

"When all her subordinates betrayed her and insulted her name; when the soldiers and civilians of the city who fought desperately to defend her in her previous life also denounced her crimes, the huge malice of tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of people will definitely help her awaken Su Hui and awaken her obsession.”

The corners of Dao Zi Yushan's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but glance at the Yuanying elder.

Cultivation of immortality is the path of cultivation that involves heartlessness and abandoning desires. Therefore, the higher the realm of immortality, the less human nature and the more immortality, until it is close to the way of heaven.

He really realized today that the realm of his Yuan Ying stage brother was really not low.

Master Yuhua's voice echoed in the sky like thunder, shaking the hearts of the people below.

Whether inside or outside the city, there are obviously many people who are shaken.

"What do you want to do?" On the mountain surrounded by floods, Yu Li glared at the many soldiers who were hesitant to speak:

"King Yu treats you well. He was killed by a stranger just now, and his body is still cold, and you are planning to insult your colleagues?"

"King Yu treats us well?" Someone in the crowd snorted coldly:

"She has strict military discipline and has always been strong. She finally issued a robbery order this time. After breaking the city, she can rob the wealthy officials in the city... What's the result? She has no intention of attacking the city and is treating us like monkeys?"

King Yu has strict military discipline and is selfless. Although it cannot be said that he restrains his sergeants to the extent that Qiu has no offense, any general who violates military discipline will be dealt with impartially. She is called the "Iron Lady" in the army.

She was unparalleled in bravery and had high prestige during her lifetime, and she could control the generals of the army.

But now that King Yu is dead, although the residual power still exists, how many people can be suppressed in the face of life and death matters that are at stake?

How could they, mortal soldiers with naked eyes, know about the rebirth of King Yu as a bird? Most people regard the Jingwei bird that turned from reality into reality as some kind of newly emerged monster.

"Have you forgotten why King Yu's army rose up?" The transformed Jade Carp scolded:

"Now that the strangers from the Yunxiao Sect say one word, you will turn back and curse the coach who died in the battle. Can you be a human being?"

Many of the generals looked hesitant.

But in the distance where Yuli's shouts and curses could not be heard, some officers and soldiers still began to curse:

"King Yu is a sanctimonious hypocrite!"

"The good reputation belongs to her, who cares about us big soldiers!"

"In the past few months, the war has been raging across the southwest state. I thought she wanted to secure the country, but who knows, she went to fight with that Qiao Rong to the death for the sake of family feud. What kind of battle in front of the battle."

"It's just that your skills are inferior to those of others. Is war a child's play?"

It's not just the Yuwang army on the hill outside the city.

Many of the defenders on top of the city wall that was being washed away by the flood also spoke.

"On the surface, King Yu is slaying demons and slaying demons, just to earn a good reputation. She brought war to Southwest State, how can she still have a good reputation?"

Palace Master Chen looked at the sky and made an impassioned speech with a sonorous tone:

"King Yu is a rebellious minister and a traitor, and everyone can punish him."

"Like that Qiao Rong, he attracted divine punishment and was the source of trouble in Southwest State. Now he dies in the divine punishment. He deserves it."

"good."

"The master of the palace is right." The other soldiers also spoke one after another.

Even King Yu's army is talking about King Yu's fault. They, the enemy troops, will naturally not be polite.

However, there were a few Jianghu people who temporarily joined the army, and they frowned when they heard:

"Didn't you see the last move of King Yu?"

"Drawing my severely injured body, I tried my best to crash into the waves, allowing me to survive until now."

"No matter what, she died for us. It was a life-saving grace. Isn't it too early to change her attitude now?"

Palace Master Chen blushed, shook his head and said:

"A life-saving grace? Did she save our lives?"

"Now we are faced with a flood that inundates the city and our lives are at stake. How can we be safe?"

"The ones who can save our lives are not King Yu, but the immortal elders who hold their heads high."

"King Yu is our great enemy and caused the floods. Now we are saying a few words about King Yu's crimes. What's wrong with that?"

"It's you." Palace Master Chen frowned and looked at the Jianghu guest who just spoke:

"Where is your butt? You spoke to King Yu. I'm afraid it's not a spy of King Yu's army... arrest him!"

At this time, no matter outside the city or inside the city, chanting prayers rang out from everywhere.

Only if you listened carefully did you realize that the prayers were not prayers to gods and gods, but low-pitched curses and accusations.

This deep sound persisted for a long time, and even the sound of the flood seemed to be partially covered.

When the soldiers on the city wall were about to capture the spies.

But he heard a loud shout from the side, like thunder rising from the ground.

It was a scolding sound that was well-spoken, but resounded like rolling thunder throughout the surroundings.

"Man can be humble as dust, but not twisted like maggots!"

I don’t know when.

A young man with white hair appeared on the top of the city wall. He looked to be in his twenties, with rosy skin, red lips and white teeth, but his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and his long hair was as frosty as snow.

With just one glance, he made the surrounding sergeants lower their heads subconsciously, not daring to look at them.

"Poor mountains and harsh waters breed unscrupulous people. How can this 100,000-strong mountain in Southwest Prefecture breed a bunch of idiots like you?"

Qiao Mu glanced across, his eyes deep.

This southwestern state left a pretty bad impression on him.

Zhao Hu and other descendants of the spear saint in Xishan Village have long been killed zombies; while Taotie City and Linhe Prefecture City are full of ruthless people.

"The civilians in this ghost place are the most cunning and know how to get by." Qiao Mu looked over the soldiers around him and walked forward step by step.

His figure passed by Master Chen.

For some reason, Master Chen didn't even have the courage to fight him. After Qiao Mu passed by, his legs and feet almost weakened and fell to the ground.

"Ignorance, short-sightedness, fence-sitters, full of greed, full of lies, no loyalty, only know how to get by."

"But... who turned them into such a twisted appearance?" Qiao Mu raised his head and looked up at the sky:

"The world is bitter and turbid, and the ground is full of filth... The dirtiest is the immortals who have lost their hearts."

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