Chen Yunfeng and others were listening to all this quietly outside the gate.
Xiaoqing, Nie Feng and Xueyuan all looked shocked, but Chen Yunfeng had a calm look on his face, because he already knew this story.
He entered the Lingwu Realm through the gate of the Mortal Realm, and when he stepped out of Lingyun Cave and arrived at Leshan, he clearly understood that this was the world of Storm in the novel version, not the plot in the TV series; He had to be grateful that he had been a bachelor.
If he hadn't liked reading novels, he wouldn't have been able to understand a world that many people didn't understand.
Bu Jingyun slowly opened the third door.
He originally thought there would be something inside, but to his surprise, a big-headed man with a short body, eyes, ears, nose, and huge head came out of it.
This man had white hair and a handsome face.
It's strange, but his eyes are full of boundless pride. " His name is the Miracle Doctor.
He is the disciple I accepted decades ago.
He has inherited my unrivaled medical skills.
Do you know what he has been doing these years?
Hahaha.
He is performing brain transplants on these monkeys.
Don’t you know?
Do you think it's amazing?"
God laughed and said to Bu Jingyun in the hall.
Bu Jingyun stared coldly at the monster-like miracle doctor and said calmly: "No matter how magical he is, what does it have to do with me?"
The god slowly walked to the center of the hall, and no movement was seen on his part.
The nineteen large cauldron lids around him suddenly flew open, and nineteen light spots flew from inside to a crystal bed in the hall.
After spinning around for a few times, it stopped.
When those light spots stopped, everyone saw clearly that the nineteen light spots were crystal clear pills.
God looked at those pills and whispered: "This is called Wangqing.
One pill can make people forget their memories for a year.
Here are nineteen pills.
And you happen to be nineteen years old.
When you take these pills, you will become as pure as a newborn baby."
Bu Jingyun didn't understand what God was saying at this time, so he said coldly: "No matter what medicine you give me, your plan will not succeed."
The god said calmly: "Is it time for the miracle doctor to take action?"
Chen Yunfeng calmly observed the inside with his spiritual consciousness.
But he didn't dare to directly cover a certain person with his spiritual consciousness.
Even the miracle doctor who majored in medical skills was a top-notch expert.
He didn't want his spiritual consciousness to be discovered by others.
The miracle doctor took out a red rope from his sleeve in the blink of an eye, turned his body and dropped it towards Bu Jingyun's head.
Bu Jingyun had been waiting carefully and seriously, and the magic stone in his hand immediately turned into a long whip and whipped it out.
In the blink of an eye, the miracle doctor was entangled in the long whip turned from the magic stone.
The god glanced at Bu Jingyun slightly, but the body of Bu Jingyun, a first-class warrior, suddenly froze at this moment.
The red rope in the hands of the miracle doctor who was bound by the sacred stone whip was wrapped around his head, and his body swayed.
Then he fell to God’s side and said: "A head of 1 foot 6 inches is just right."
"Is it suitable?
Then get ready to start."
God said with a smile on his face.
At this time, Bu Jingyun was startled by the pause of his body.
He suddenly jumped back several feet, his face suddenly changed and he asked: "Is this your boundless power?"
The pride in the god's eyes never stopped.
Now Bu Jingyun was in the palm of his hand.
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Hearing his question, he smiled and said: "Back then I created the World-Destroying Demonic Body and the Heaven-Shifting Divine Technique, but I found that these two secrets still had many flaws, so I spent hundreds of years pondering from the power of nature, and then I became the Maha Infinite."
"What kind of natural force?"
Bu Jingyun asked with curiosity as he looked at this rampant god of his own race.
"The power of wind and clouds.
The wind is formless and shapeless, and the clouds are misty and impermanent, so my current Maha Infinite lies in the wordless.
Others practice martial arts and practice various strengths and various moves, but I practice countless The eyesight is something that no one has ever thought of."
Shen Guo said with great arrogance.
After listening to God’s words, Chen Yunfeng thought to himself: "The area where the eyes can reach is the attack range.
But this god shouldn't be of that level.
Besides, his eyesight is not without power.
It still needs the power to be exerted by the eyes, which is far inferior to the power of divine consciousness. .
No one can know if the spiritual consciousness cannot reach the body, but how can the power of this spiritual consciousness be gathered into an attacking force?"
God did not expect that his extremely proud and infinite power was not considered invincible in Chen Yunfeng's eyes.
If Chen Yunfeng's skills were not inferior to his, Chen Yunfeng would have come out to fight with him by now.
The power of nothing that God speaks of.
It is not impossible in Chen Yunfeng's concept.
Although Fengyun is invisible and impermanent, it always has a context that can be traced.
The power of divine consciousness is spiritual power.
This cultivation method passed down from ancient times can be regarded as invisible power.
However, Chen Yunfeng has not yet found a way to use the power of divine consciousness to attack.
Maha Wuliang is just the gathered power of the wind and cloud.
Even if it controls the true energy of the World-Destroying Demonic Body and the God's Art of Moving Heaven, the god uses his eyes to turn this true energy invisible, but the attack cannot be seen with the naked eye.
The trajectory, in Chen Yunfeng's consciousness, the fluctuation of the true energy released by his eyes just now is still clearly visible.
When the god finished speaking, he was ready to take action, but unexpectedly Bu Jingyun did not intend to fight him to the death.
He poured all his energy into his consciousness, and saw that the entire hall was as dazzling as a sun bursting into bright light.
When the light dissipated, Bu Jingyun had disappeared in front of the god and the miracle doctor.
The miracle doctor was about to give chase, but the god waved his hand to stop him and said: "He is still in this hall.
I am right, Master Fazhi."
When God finished speaking, he looked at Fazhi, who had been pretending not to know everything and was silent, and asked.
Fazhi's face changed slightly and he quickly knelt down, revealing Bu Jingyun hidden behind him, and then said in a trembling voice: "God, I just don't want you to hurt Atie.
You've been talking for a long time, but I don't know what you want to do to him."
God looked at Fa Zhi with contempt and said: "I told you before, I am Bu Jingyun, and Bu Jingyun is me.
Miracle doctors have used monkeys for brain transplants for decades, and I have refined the Forgetting Pill.
Don't you understand why?"
"Could it be that you want to transplant the brain into Qi Jingyun's head, but aren't you already immortal?
Why would you do this?"
Fazhi asked in shock.
God sighed a little lonely at this time and said: “Back then, I created the World-Destroying Demonic Body and the Heaven-moving Divine Art.
These two unique skills gave me a long life and broke the fate of the gods who could not live past forty; It's a pity that immortality does not mean immortality.
What you see now is just my appearance when I was young, but in fact" The god stretched out his hand and grabbed a human skin mask on his face.
Under the human skin mask was an old face with ravines like the bark of a thousand-year-old tree.
He continued with a sigh: "I am immortal, but there is no guarantee that I will not grow old.
Now that I have successfully cultivated Maha Wuliang, but to realize my ideal, that is to have a young body again, and to have the same peerless cultivation qualifications as me; In order to avoid accidents, I chose Bu Jingyun, because he is the only person in our protoss who can become a god in the past two hundred years.
"To be continued s: I have been stuck for a day.
I don’t know how many brothers are like me.
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