MTL - Longevity Martial Arts: Start with Five Animals Health Boxing-Chapter 293 Mysterious Turtle Golden Pill! Golden core spirit!

  Chapter 293 Mysterious Turtle Golden Pill! Golden core spirit!

  When a martial artist becomes a saint, he will generally have a vision of heaven and earth, and the shape of the vision of heaven and earth is also related to the martial art practiced by the warrior.

If the martial art practiced by the martial artist is authentic Taoism, the vision will tend to be peaceful and auspicious, while if the martial artist is a member of the demonic way, the martial art practiced is the magic art, and the vision will show a scene of doomsday destruction. scene.

  The Turtle Breathing Kungfu practiced by Su Changkong is essentially an imitation qigong, which is quite neutral and peaceful, and the vision produced by becoming a saint is an auspicious one!

   "Buzz buzz!"

  The god-seed born in Su Changkong's body exuded a force to nourish his physical body, causing Su Changkong's physical body to undergo rapid transformation, formally transforming into the body of a martial saint.

The feeling of this metamorphosis process is very strange, as if the essence of life has undergone a metamorphosis, from the original mortal body to a higher-level life, flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, these are all things that can be done by oneself !

In Su Changkong's dantian, a large amount of black tortoise true essence has been continuously purified and compressed, and gradually turned into a pill the size of a thumbtip. It is light blue in color and magnificent like a spar. There is an astonishing energy inside, just like the abyss of the vast sea, inexhaustible and inexhaustible, the quality of the true essence in it is much higher than before!

   "Golden Pill... Mysterious Tortoise Golden Pill! This is the supernatural power I have cultivated!"

Su Changkong's eyes lit up. He originally planned to compress the Xuangui Zhenyuan, which had reached the limit of his dantian, into something similar to a pill, and the unique golden alchemy he got was actually just icing on the cake, allowing him to successfully achieve the The Xuangui Zhenyuan was refined into a golden pill, which Su Changkong called the Xuangui Golden Pill.

   Not only that, in Su Changkong's body, in his heart, a light blue god-seed was born, nourishing Su Changkong's body all the time.

   Hoo!

  When he broke through, Su Changkong seemed to have received a gift from this world, and the spirit energy in a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was surging, continuously pouring into Su Changkong's Mysterious Turtle God Seed.

  The mysterious tortoise was originally very immature, but after absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth aura, it grew vigorously. On the surface of the mysterious tortoise, there was a circle of silver-blue patterns.

   "Is this... divine pattern?"

  Su Changkong immediately understood that the extra pattern on the mysterious tortoise was a divine pattern.

The first stage of becoming a saint is the third heaven of the god-seed. At this stage, the supernatural powers are cultivated and the god-seed is condensed. As the god-seed gradually grows, a line of gods will grow on the god-seed. When the number of gods reaches the limit, Then the **** seed can engrave the **** pattern in the flesh and cast the **** body.

   The more divine patterns, the stronger the power!

  Generally, after becoming a saint, the number of divine patterns of the god-seed will only condense into one, but Su Changkong is different!

   "The second divine pattern was born?"

  Su Changkong saw that his mysterious tortoise seed was continuously absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and soon a second silver-blue divine pattern appeared on the surface, nourishing his body.

  Then the third, the fourth...

   "Could it be... Is this because I cultivated myself into a Martial Saint Empress?"

  Su Changkong guessed in his heart that if he became a martial saint by refining the god-seed, then there would only be one god-mark born from the god-seed.

Su Changkong is different. Not only did he rely on his own practice to become a martial saint, but he also did not practice other people's unique skills. He followed the path of others to become a saint. The birth of more than one divine pattern is a manifestation of a solid foundation and accumulation!

   Eight, nine, ten!

  As time went by, ten more silver-blue divine patterns appeared on Su Changkong's Mysterious Turtle God Seed, and the Mysterious Turtle Golden Pill in Su Changkong's dantian was obviously more powerful than when it was first born!

   "It is extremely difficult to increase the number of divine patterns of a martial sage. It takes a long time of hard work to make the divine patterns grow. These ten divine patterns... ordinary martial saints have to practice hard for at least a hundred years under normal circumstances, right?"

  Su Changkong was also overjoyed.

   The more gods there are, the stronger the gods will be, and the more powerful the burst of magic will be!

   A month passed by in a hurry, and Su Changkong finally made a breakthrough in this barren mountain and entered a new realm!

   Turtle’s Breathing Power (10% for the 12th level)

  Name: Su Changkong (34 years old)

  Life: 800 years

  Potential value: 130 points

  Su Changkong opened the attribute panel and took a look. His lifespan and potential had both increased significantly.

  Originally, Su Changkong's lifespan increased by a hundred years after taking the Elixir of Immortality, breaking the limit. Afterwards, the Daoyin technique broke through to the 11th level, and there was a slight increase.

  After successfully becoming a saint, he reached the first level of sainthood, and because he practiced the qi-nourishing kung fu, Su Changkong's lifespan increased a lot more than that of ordinary warriors, and the upper limit of his lifespan reached an exaggerated 800 years!

   In terms of potential value, it also skyrocketed to 130 points.

   "How strong am I now...?"

  Su Changkong was excited. Compared with him before the breakthrough, Su Changkong after becoming a saint is definitely a world of difference, and Su Changkong can't wait to try it!

  Wu Qin Xi. Demon Ape Takes the Sky!

Su Changkong raised his head and looked at the sky. He made a sudden move, spread his five fingers, and grabbed the sky. The golden pill of the black turtle in the dantian spun around, and a burst of 10 drops of true essence of the black turtle burst out with a force far beyond the previous limit. It can send and receive the true essence of the black turtle that is more than ten times or more times.

   "Ka Ka Ka!"

  A horrifying thing happened. The sky for several miles seemed to be squeezed by an invisible big hand. The sky was sunken and twisted, and clusters of white clouds were pinched and burst into mist.

   "Chila!"

  Su Changkong clenched his five fingers, and tore it forcefully. With the sound of tearing, the sky was torn and opened like a piece of paper, revealing the pitch-black chaotic void beneath it!

  This scene is enough to make people horrified. It is hard to imagine that Su Changkong can reach this level of horror just by tearing it apart.

   "Strong... too strong, this has not reached the limit of my Xuangui Jindan! Can it be used to promote Wu Qinxi to this level?"

  Even Su Changkong himself couldn't help being amazed.

  The Black Tortoise Golden Pill is many levels stronger than the drop by drop of the Black Tortoise True Yuan. The power of the Golden Pill promotes Su Changkong's various pseudo-supernatural powers, and they can easily reach the category of supernatural powers, and they are extremely strong!

"It's also just becoming a saint, but I'm obviously much stronger than other saints at the first level. It's not an exaggeration to say that Wei Shengxin, who was sanctified on the spot before, is not even worthy of lifting shoes in front of me. With the power, I can kill him in one face-to-face!"

  Su Changkong squeezed his fist, feeling the power of the golden core, he couldn't help sighing how powerful he is now.

  Gu Lie, Blood God Son? In front of my current self, I don't even have the qualifications to compare, it's the gap between ordinary people and extraordinary people!

   Even Wei Shengxin, who refined the evil emperor beast **** seed to become a saint, Su Changkong is confident that he can easily crush him with one hand!

  The combat power of a god-seeded martial saint depends on several aspects, the number of magical powers, the strength of magical powers, and the number of divine marks!

Theoretically speaking, even if you are a first-level saint, you only have one supernatural power, but the supernatural power is of high quality, extremely powerful, and the number of god-seeded gods is extremely large. It is possible to defeat someone with two or three supernatural powers Holy Warrior's.

  In the final analysis, one must not only have many supernatural powers, but also be precise!

The former elder of the Ancient Demon Sect, Hong Mantian, entered the third heaven of holiness and mastered three supernatural powers, but she has refined other gods, the quality of the supernatural powers, and the number of gods of the gods are actually relatively common among martial saints, so she is very interested in Xia Yanlong, who has only mastered two supernatural powers in the world and entered the second heaven of sainthood, can't take much advantage.

Su Changkong became a saint on his own, and the cultivation method has blazed his own path. His supernatural power 'Xuangui Golden Pill' can be said to be unique in the world, and it belongs only to him. The quality of the supernatural power is obviously far superior to that of Wei Shengxin , Red all over the sky!

   "The Mysterious Tortoise Golden Pill is endless... Unlike the original Mysterious Tortoise True Essence, use a little less and recover slowly."

  Su Changkong nodded in satisfaction. The consumption just incurred is not worth mentioning to the Xuangui Jindan, and the Jindan will soon return to its peak during its operation.

   "Besides... the Golden Tortoise Pill itself has infinite power!"

   Not only that, the Black Tortoise Golden Pill can be released to kill the enemy.

With a thought in Su Changkong's mind, the Golden Tortoise Pill in his dantian broke through the shackles of his dantian and floated in front of Su Changkong. It was twirling around. It seemed to be the size of a thumbtip, but it was terrifyingly heavy. All produced depressions and distortions.

   "Crack!"

  Su Changkong controlled the Xuangui Jindan and flew towards a barren mountain in the distance.

   "Boom!"

The Golden Tortoise Pill exudes a tide of light blue light, and a sense of majesty permeates it. When it hits the barren mountain, the ground shakes and the mountains shake, bursting out with infinite power. The light blue light flashes, reflecting the sky It was all blue, every tree and every small hill was wiped out in an instant!

  When the Golden Turtle flew back, most of the barren hills were completely destroyed. This level of power is enough to make people's faces change!

   "The only shortcoming... If I take the initiative to release the golden pill of the black turtle, if someone destroys it, I will lose half my life if I don't die!"

  Su Changkong thought to himself, this Mysterious Turtle Golden Pill is similar to the Soul of the Blade, and it is an inseparable part for Su Changkong. It is powerful, but it is fatal if it is destroyed.

  Su Changkong tried other usages of Xuangui Golden Pill, such as cooperating with Soul Blade!

  The Xuangui Jindan moved within Su Changkong's body, entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and merged into Su Changkong's sword soul.

   "Buzz buzz!"

Immediately, Su Changkong's sword soul was rendered into a blue crystal sculpture, and its quality and quantity reached an exaggerated level. It is truly invincible, even if it is an ordinary defensive artifact, it may not be able to resist this sword The blow of the soul, the mysterious turtle and the golden core!

  In the past, the True Yuan of Xuangui could only amplify various killing moves, but could not reach the level of spirit and sea of ​​consciousness. Now that it is refined into golden elixir and cultivated into supernatural powers, the impossible becomes possible!

   "This is supernatural powers... real supernatural powers!"

  Su Changkong also had a heartfelt joy in his heart. After years of penance and accumulation, he finally achieved a short-term goal in life, becoming a martial saint.

   "Except for the ancient holy country, within the territory of the nine kingdoms of the human race, my strength is definitely among the best!"

  Su Changkong secretly said.

  Generally similar to Wei Shengxin, a martial saint who refines the gods to become a saint, he has no qualifications to compare with him.

Among the martial saints of the nine kingdoms of the human race, a considerable part of them were accomplished by refining the gods. It can be said that Su Changkong is a rare strong man in the nine kingdoms of the human race. Even if there is someone stronger than him, Su Changkong is enough to protect himself against them!

   "Let's go back first."

  Su Changkong stood up, and he looked around.

Now that the wind and snow have stopped, in a short period of time, due to the impact of Su Changkong's breakthrough, the surrounding wasteland has turned into a beautiful place where flowers and grass grow, and spiritual trees grow. Maybe someone passing by this place in a few years will be puzzled , Surprised how there is such a paradise in this barren land.

   Hoo!

  Su Changkong leaped, broke free from the shackles of the earth's gravity, rushed into the clouds, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

  After becoming a Martial Saint, flying is like a natural ability for Su Changkong, he can fly freely in the void!

  Back to Lingdao Sect, Su Changkong had some plans in his mind: "If I succeed in becoming a saint, I have to go to the ancient holy country in the future, but there is no need to worry, at least... Qin Miesheng must be wiped out first!"

  Becoming a martial saint is not Su Changkong's ultimate pursuit, what he wants is to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts and pursue the realm of immortality!

The nine kingdoms of the human race have limited resources, and the ancient holy kingdom is much larger than the other nine kingdoms combined. It has existed since ancient times and occupies the most fertile land on this continent. The martial saints of the nine kingdoms of the human race will basically go to the ancient holy country.

   Going to the ancient holy country, Su Changkong wants to find the traces of the five birds and real beasts, and push the five birds and operas to the level of supernatural powers.

  Being holy is not the end, but just the beginning!

  Of course, Su Changkong is not in such a hurry, he still has room for improvement.

  In addition, there is Qin Miesheng, he is probably a real monster, he has a grudge against Su Changkong, if he is not eradicated, it must be a disaster!

  Qin Miesheng will definitely not hide forever, he will take action after all, all Su Changkong has to do is wait.

   "My sword raising skill has not yet reached level 11. Now that I have become a martial sage and cultivated the golden pill of the black turtle, you might as well try to use the power of the golden pill to warm and nourish the soul of the sword."

  Back to Lingdao Sect, Su Changkong is mainly practicing sword skills.

In the past, Su Changkong used the five qi to cultivate the sword, and cultivated the soul of the sword, but the power of the golden elixir of Xuangui Golden Elixir can touch the soul level, and he used the qi of the golden elixir to cultivate the art of cultivating the sword and warming the sword. soul.

   "Buzz buzz!"

   Sure enough, Su Changkong activated the knife raising technique, mobilized the aura of the golden core, wrapped the sword soul, and formed a cycle.

  Knife Raising Technique (10th Level Shocking 11%), Raising Knife Skill (10th Level Shocking 12%)...

  Su Changkong's knife raising skills are also making steady progress, breaking through to level 11 is only a matter of time.

  This is the benefit brought by the breakthrough. One method is clear, all things are clear, and the turtle's breathing skill breaks through to the supernatural level of the 12th realm, which will also have a driving effect on Su Changkong's other martial arts.

  During Su Changkong's leisurely cultivation, under the calm surface was an undercurrent surging, and a major event that shook the Great Yan Dynasty broke out without warning!

  Dayan City, this is the capital of the Dayan Dynasty, and in the center of Dayan City is the imperial city. It is heavily guarded, and there is a martial sage from the Xiayan family.

  Duan Mutao sat cross-legged quietly in Zhenma Division, and there was a tide of saber energy surging around him. Sitting there cross-legged, he had a feeling of transcendence and holiness. It seems to be connected with heaven and earth.

  In Duanmu Tao's heart, a divine seed exuded a faint light.

  A smile appeared on Duanmu Tao's face, and there was also a trace of melancholy: "I have successfully become a saint with this 'Knife River God Seed', but I guess this is my upper limit."

  Duan Mutao is the head of the Zhenmagic Division, and he works for the Dayan Imperial Family.

  A few years ago, Duan Mutao finally succeeded in training the sword intent to the state of the sword soul through the sharpening of the Wanhun Bing Cave.

  Xia Yan's family also gave Duanmu Tao a choice, giving him a **** seed that suits him!

  The Xia Yan family was already quite powerful before the Great Yan Dynasty existed. Almost every generation has Wu Xingsheng, and some gods have been passed down from this.

   To completely refine a **** seed to become holy, it is necessary to reach the realm of the soul.

   Refining the divine seed to become holy, this is undoubtedly the damage potential, and it will be difficult to reach a higher level in the future.

  But Duanmu Tao's own limit is here. Even if he doesn't refine the god-seed, it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to become a saint in his lifetime with his own practice.

  Finally, after trying to cultivate for a period of time with no results, Duan Mutao made a choice and refined the divine seed given to him by the Xia Yan family, and successfully became a saint!

  Xia Yan family's move is also to increase the strength of the Yan Dynasty, and now it is getting more and more chaotic, one more Martial Saint means more power!

   "Huh? The breath of a demon?"

  Suddenly, Duanmutao looked up, a look of astonishment and solemnity appeared on his face, without any hesitation, he grabbed the purple soul of the demon-slaying soldier next to him, soared into the sky, and went towards the sky.

  It was night at this time, and the full moon was hanging high, but the sky was covered by a thick layer of dark clouds, covering the moonlight, making everything below appear dark.

   "What's going on? Why is the sky dark?"

  There are still pedestrians walking on the street, but they can feel that the sky has dimmed, and everyone is shocked.

  In the sky, a chill rose in the heart of Duanmu Tao, who had already been sanctified.

  Among the dark clouds, there were nine figures standing quietly, their eyes gleaming with green light, standing in the void, with thick monster clouds all over them, covering the moon.

   "Ka Ka Ka!"

The purple soul, the demon-slaying divine weapon held by Duanmutao, was trembling, but it was not trembling with excitement when he felt the monster aura in the past, but now it was trembling with fear, because the nine figures in front of him, who were suspected to be demons, were so powerful that the purple soul was terrified Degree!

   "The demon warrior... nine demon warriors? Nine holy warriors?"

   Duanmu Tao couldn't believe it, his scalp was numb!

  The nine figures in front of them exuded a strong evil spirit, and they naturally stood in the void without using any means. This is a symbol of a saintly powerhouse!

   Entering the Holy Demon Warrior, nine of them appeared at once? This made Duanmu Tao unable to understand!

   "Martial Saint? A little weak!"

Duan Mutao was looking at the nine figures who were suspected to be holy demon warriors, and these nine people were also looking at Duan Mutao, each of them had a strange look in their eyes, and one of them was carrying a hand that was nearly two meters long, like a door panel. The burly man with a giant long knife said with a hint of disdain in his voice.

   It can be seen that Duanmu Tao in front of him has reached Wusheng, but he has just become a saint, and he is still far away!

"Everyone..." After all, Duanmu Tao is not an ordinary person. Even in the face of such a situation, he still calmed down and was about to ask questions to find out what was going on. When the purpose of these nine people came here, he interrupted with a loud shout answered his inquiry.

"die!"

The burly man didn't give Duanmu Tao a chance to question at all, he let out a loud roar, stepped on the sky, rushed out from the demon cloud, approached Duanmutao, grabbed the handle of the huge long knife, As if swinging a huge door panel, he slashed down on Duanmu Tao.

   "Bastard!"

  Duanmutao cursed secretly, but he could only hold the purple soul of the demon-slaying soldier in his hand, and swung his knife to block it.

   "Clang!"

The two knives collided, and there was a deafening buzzing sound, which exploded in the sky like thunder, and most of the Great Yan City could clearly hear it. Some people who had already fallen asleep were shocked and woke up directly from their sleep, panicking, I don't understand where the thunderbolt from the blue sky came from tonight's weather.

   "What a power!"

  Duanmutao was startled, the burly man's knife seemed ordinary, but his strength reached an exaggerated level, so shocking that Duanmutao flew backwards, his arm went numb.

  The burly man's eyes shone with a dark green light, and he attacked one after another. The huge sword was extremely flexible in his hands, and it was being danced like a windmill!

   "Clang clang clang clang!"

   Duanmutao swung his knife to block one after another, but was obviously crushed and beaten. His strength and speed were not as good as this burly man.

   "Is it really a holy demon warrior?"

  Duanmutao felt a chill in his heart. Judging from the strength displayed by the opponent, it was undoubtedly at the level of sainthood, but so many appeared all at once?

  (end of this chapter)