The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages
Chapter 930: Looking for a Backer, Blue Bird
The Spirit of the Golden Crow was assimilated by the world tinder, Xia Tuo's body was trembling, and his whole body was tempered at this moment. He breathed in and out, as if an endless wave was swept across the small world.
The life aura derived from the congenital breathing soil melts with the scorching aura emitted by the Golden Crow Spirit, turning into a gentle aura that washes all the small worlds.
The rich, gentle vitality swept the soil in the small world. The grass seeds he sent into the small world at first continued to grow, germinate, set seeds, land, and germinate. In a very short time, it repeated and grew wildly The vitality is drawn from the soil, and the sprouts sprout.
The sun fire contained in the spirit of the Golden Crow is unparalleled in mystery, life is swallowing light, and the breath of life derived from the soil undergoes a mysterious change again.
This change was easily felt by Xia Tuo. After several cycles of life in the small world, the breath of life penetrated into the barriers of the world, releasing the vitality of nourishing the soil again.
Tweeted~tweeted~
Not only that, in the process of assimilation, the Golden Crow Spirit continued to sing softly, penetrating light through the small world and infiltrating his body.
Through the filtering of the small world, the power of the Golden Crow has become much milder, and the warmth brings a bit of vitality, and the runes contained in the Golden Crow Avenue are infiltrated into the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, every trace of blood.
The transformation of the small world feeds back to the physical body, and the physical body firmly carries the small world. This is the way of cultivation that complements each other.
"Hmm~"
In the silence, Xia Tuo felt his soul tremble slightly, and there was a warm feeling in the spiritual world, golden light floating in the air, illuminating the spiritual world.
His primordial spirit realm has entered the level of reincarnation and transformed to the 60% realm, but at this moment, as the warmth swept the spiritual world, the primordial spirit suddenly burst into blue flames, and the strands of impurities began to turn into blue smoke.
The purple golden god flower derived from the golden body of Qi Luck appeared dripping, rotating around the soul, and along with the black karma entangled on it, it was also burned by the blue sky fire.
When the bad luck karma within Qi Luck appeared, Xia Tuo tried to eliminate these bad luck, but there was no way. Although the effect was not obvious at this moment, it represented that these bad luck karma was being eliminated.
However, the power of the Golden Crow Spirit is indeed powerful. It not only nourishes the flesh and transforms the world, but also helps to temper the soul.
Under the protection of Qiyun Shenhua, Xia Tuo's Yuanshen remained awake under the scorching blue sky fire, and the golden body of luck and luck had this benefit.
While thinking about it, Xia Tuo's body made a roar, and the spiritual crystals floating in the small world shattered and turned into a roaring spiritual energy, and the small world expanded more than a hundred times faster than in the past.
The creation of a realm is the transformation of the world, and each level is in a different process of transformation in the small world. If you want to advance to the fourth step of creating a realm, you need to build a preliminary internal prototype of the world in the small world, such as landscape, grass, and construction. A preliminary system.
At this moment, as Xia Tuo breathed and vomited, the scorching breath of wind and thunder was aroused, and his body sank and floated in the flame god prison, reflecting the various sky fires around him.
"Tsk tusk the congenital soil, although it is a little impure, it is not bad. With the spirit of the golden crow turned into a kind of fire, plus the vitality, the vegetation in the world will soon become a forest."
Gu Ling looked at the roaring Xia Tuo, nodded, hesitantly said: "Reluctantly, it is the worst jailer in this Gu Ling belt."
Left: "Yes, it's the worst."
Right: "Agree."
Left: "I didn't look at you with my head down this time."
"Why don't you look at me, just beat me to death."
...
For a while, Xia Tuo's eyes, which Gu Ling looked at, became confused again.
Although the human martial arts have undergone so many years of evolution in today's era, it is very different from the era when he was born, but martial arts have the same goal by different paths. Gu Ling has seen a lot of things on his own, and he can see Xia Tuo's cultivation at a glance.
After all, he is schizophrenic, not memory loss.
"Di Yao, Di Shun, Gao Tao, you guys would not have thought that the times have become like this now." With blurred eyes, Gu Ling mumbled softly, "The times have changed. No wonder I have been guarding for so many years and I can't wait. Those who come to guard the prison, what should the prison do?
There are a few old things that are not at all safe. The old monkey in the weak water prison in the north, and the bone ancestor in the bone mountain, have been alive and kicking for so many years, and they are more energetic than me."
Thinking about it, Gu Ling was sitting on the stone drum, his chin was pressed in his small hand, and his brows frowned slightly.
"what should we do?"
"Uncle Gaotao, you have left the trouble to me."
"Woo~"
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boom!
Along with a roar, Xia Tuo woke up from the silence, he felt his blood burn, and he felt a light and fluttering feeling, as if he had untied an invisible shackle and burden.
In the past, the small world was under heavy pressure, and he needed to constantly mobilize his blood to support it. Now that this feeling can only show one problem, that is, the solidity of the flesh and blood battle body far exceeds the load brought by the small world.
The spiritual objects stored in the small world have been refined by him, otherwise they will not wake up. With the complement of the Golden Crow Tinder, the role of the congenital soil is further expanded, and his small world expansion speed reaches A hundred times the previous.
Not only that, because of the mysterious aura contained in the Golden Crow Flame, his battle bones and body have been greatly improved in a short time.
"Wake up, you know the benefits of the Golden Crow Tinder, this is the flame spirit produced by the true heaven and earth true spirit, and it also contains a trace of the original natural breath, and it is more than enough to temper your acquired body of dirt."
Seeing Xia Tuo wake up, Gu Ling's melancholy expression diminished, and he said with an old temper: "This is just the beginning. The congenital breath soil and the golden crow fire seed contain the first breath. If it weren't for the fact that there are no resources in my prison, you The time of cultivation will not stop there."
At this point, Xia Tuo knew clearly that the mystery of the Golden Crow Tinder had not been fully stimulated. When it was completely assimilated by the small world, that was the time when the real strength exploded. At that time, the innate extinction of the Golden Crow Tinder would be far away. It's more than one plus one and so on.
Not only that, but the metamorphosis of the primordial spirit has also taken a step further, and the distance to the seventh percent is only one line.
"Thank you, Master Gu Ling."
Then, Xia Tuo got up and paid his respects. He naturally wanted to express his gratitude for the great benefit.
"Small things, little things." Gu Ling waved his hand with a look of indifferent expression, and said: "How do you say you are also the only Miao Miao jailer in our prison. You can't let people look down when you walk outside. It doesn't matter if you get beaten by someone. If someone hits you, it’s not hitting you, it's hitting Master Ben in the face."
"Yes, to be beaten is to beat Master Drumling's face, to discredit Gao Taodi's face." Xia Tuo looked humbly and taught.
"Cultivate hard and raise your strength as soon as possible. Our God Lu Wu grasped the evil spirits. It was the Five Emperors, Three Emperors, and the great sages of the'Emperors' who made the decision personally. This is the emperor's league."
"understand."
"What do you unserstand?"
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo followed Gu Ling's mouth and said: "The five emperors, three emperors, and the'di' great sages are all patrons."
"Yeah~" Gu Ling nodded, satisfied with Xia Tuo's answer, and said, "So don't be afraid of catching demons outside."
When Gu Ling said that, Xia Tuo felt very right. There are five emperors, three emperors, and the'di' great sages, who are the backers. What is he afraid of.
"Although the emperors are gone."
Immediately afterwards, Gu Ling said, Xia Tuo's aura that had just begun to be a little happy was immediately wiped out.
"But~"
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo settled down, generally speaking, but the following are the most important words.
"But don't be afraid of the small demons. Anyone who harms the human race will be treated as a capital punishment." Drum Ling's eyes flashed light, and he said coldly: "The more demons you catch, the more harmful the demons are to the human race, the luck you get The more there will be, the better your luck will be."
What Xia Tuo wanted to hear was naturally not the case. What kind of luck rewards he had to live for, but for a few treasures, at least to be able to bluff the royal family.
"Let's go, I'll take you to invite the Emperor to come."
As soon as the voice changed, Gu Ling went to the outside of the flame world, and said as he walked: "When the evil spirits were out early to catch demons, if the demons were too powerful, they would carry an'Emperor' with them. As a backing, suppress demons in times of crisis."
After talking about so much, it was finally the point. Xia Tuo didn't hesitate to follow the drum spirit and left the Great Rift Valley where the Liuli Hell was located.
This time, Gu Ling entered the wilderness, on a hill no more than tens of feet high, in a hole opened up. However, although the mouth of the hole was small, there was a cave inside.
In this small world, the sun and the moon are lined up, exuding radiance, surrounded by purple auras, transforming into a gorgeous scene, countless cyan runes flashing like stars, giving people an impulse to worship.
In the middle of the small realm, a black-blue figure is suspended. This figure is huge, as much as 100,000 feet, constantly changing in the purple air, transforming into a human form and a blue bird, giving people a mountain. The feeling of standing up.
Obviously this figure has lost its vitality, but Xia Tuo still feels the sound of the heart beating in the cyan figure, as if sleeping, every time the heart beats, it stirs the void in the world, and you can still hear the blood in the blood vessels. Flowing sound.
Hum!
At this moment, the blue light was flourishing, an invisible force swept across the small world, Xia Tuo felt the blood in his body, involuntarily turmoil.
"This is Bluebird."
Gu Ling jumped off the drum and gave a respectful salute, Xia Tuo also learned to salute in a decent way.
"At that time, in the Wasteland East, one of the'Bird' totem clan under the command of Emperor Shaohao, one of the five human emperors.
Since the era of Emperor Shaohao, the Blue Bird clan has been ordered to guard the barren land east for many years. This is the last generation of Blue Bird clan great sage. In the era of Emperor Shun, he was severely injured by the sea on the banks of the East China Sea."