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Chapter 156: Waste Slag Inspirational Trial 3


Ye Feng looked disappointed, and then took out another thing from the nameplate, which turned out to be a silk book, title: Martial God Jue.

After reading the Martial God Technique, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, this Recipe actually upgraded the waste of resources to the ultimate, wasting his own mana essence to temper the cultivation foundation and physical body that the martial artist thinks; In short, it is to refine the body with mana essence.

Modern cultivation theories believe that the physical body is only the appearance, as long as you can maintain your health and not delay your cultivation, it is enough, and wasting the essence of mana that you have worked so hard to refine your body is really a stupid behavior that sacrifices your roots to seek the last.

Besides, no matter how strong the body is, except for the brute strength that is useless, it is useless, and it is easy to train a body of five big and three thick Jianzi muscles, which greatly affects the image of the immortal wind dao bone that the monk should have.

However, the concept of martial arts since ancient times is to keep fit, and cultivate a strong and invincible body like a wild beast.

Although the Martial God Technique is not suitable for the current ninety-ninety-nine monks, for the leveling madman whose body is always dragging his feet, it is exactly the magic skill he dreams of.

What shocked Ye Feng was that after the development of the ancient martial arts, the use of heavenly materials and earth treasures had reached the extreme state, and they had actually developed a model lake theory that could directly absorb the essence of other people's avenues and be similar to the earth's YY star absorption.

This theory is extremely immature, and it has not yet formed a prototype similar to the Beiming Divine Skill, but after Ye Feng used the Heavenly Dao to deduce and mature, Ye Feng believed that with this method, even a weak rabbit could squeeze out a little bit of the naturally infiltrated Dao essence from its body.

Ye Feng fused the new martial god technique into the Wild Dance Martial Arts, and finally evolved a new technique of refining the body with a power of one-half of the human dragon, and Ye Feng directly named it: Demon Martial Arts.

Why is it called Demon Martial Arts, Ye Feng thinks that it plunders all living beings for its own use, and it has the legendary demonic nature, except for a civilized person like himself who has received modern education, once it spreads, it will definitely be the death god of everyone becoming a demon and poisoning all living beings.

"The ultimate trial is about to begin, and if you can pass it, you can obtain the qualification to enter the Immortal Heaven for further study."

A voice sounded out of thin air, "The martial arts are endless, and the method is just that if you want to break the longevity tribulation, you need to enter the world of immortality." ” According to the calculation of the law of the Great Dao, the normal lifespan of a monk is 1600 for the lower level of the 29th, 3200 for the intermediate level, and 6400 for the high level.

But from ancient times to the present, no matter how high the Great Dao monks have cultivated, no one has been able to cross the threshold of longevity.

It turns out that this side of the world is the lowest mortal world, no matter how strong the cultivator is, he can't escape the shackles of the mortal body, the mortal body, longevity is its number of days, the supreme power of more than thirty-nine, and the cultivation that is far higher than the number of lifespans, but because of the lack of days, in the end, they can only take the supreme cultivation and the unfinished lifespan, and perish with the grass and trees after the days are exhausted.

No wonder those supreme powers are so crazy that they want to sacrifice the world with blood, wanting to break through the heavenly barrier and go to the sky, just like a young man who is only twenty years old has terminal cancer, but if there is a little hope, whoever is willing to die willingly howl In front of me is an open plain, the plain is green with wild grass and flowers, but on such a boundless beauty, there are always some wolves that spoil the scenery, and it is also a large group of demon beasts with all attributes.

I have to say that the most durable thing in this world is not the ancient wood that will not fall down through the wind and frost, let alone the steel that seems to be sharper and sharper, and it is also not the stone whose performance is constant to the point that it seems to be immortal, but will eventually be weathered into ash, but The ever-growing fecundity of the most brittle flesh life.

The brute beasts left over from the most ancient era for the disciples of the Martial Sect to practice were not only not extinct, but had also evolved into an infinite number of demon beasts with a strength of about three levels.

The scene in front of me, if it was placed in the ancient era, would definitely be a crisis like the destruction of the world, but now, this group of demon beasts with a general strength of only about three levels can be requisitioned by the leveling mad demons as a granary for cultivating demon martial arts, and by the way, verify whether the theory of demon martial arts needs to be improved.

Wow, Ye Feng waved his heavenly soldiers.

White flowers and red flowers bloom, blue flowers and yellow flowers compete for spring, flowers fight for beauty, spit fragrance, fly wildly, roll up and drop flowers, destroy the withered and decayed slaughter of wolves.

This is the Hundred Flowers Kill derived from the stupid dragon, which was upgraded by Ye Feng to a real Hundred Flowers Kill with adjustable power, the Baise Sword Flower, blooming on the nameless grassland, deriving endless flower rain, being swept into the wolves by the wind, and creating a crazy genocide tragedy.

As soon as Ye Feng's magic trick was lucky, his whole body suddenly burst out with stronger and stronger adsorption force Soon after, a blood-colored vortex formed in the nameless grassland, and infinite flesh essence swirled in a vortex from all directions, like the end of the world.

Clicking this is the sound of breaking the shackles being broken, and a sense of realization rose in Ye Feng's heart, his physique has reached the initial level of the yellow level considered by the ancient martial arts.

Martial arts identifies the physical body as the foundation of cultivation, and the strength of the foundation is divided into nine levels of human level, and above the ninth order, it is the god level.

There are four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang in the god-level foundation, and the ancient martial arts believe that once tempered to the heaven level, it can be immortalized with the heavens and immortal.

Ten days later, Ye Feng let go of the 30,000 young wolves that escaped on their own, sensed the physical realm, the second order of the yellow level, and then sensed the physical condition, without any toxic side effects.

Ye Feng looked apprehensive, sensed the divine soul again, and then looked ecstatic, after the strength of the physical body far exceeded the divine soul, the divine soul not only did not have any abnormal appearance, but was extremely vivid.

The physical body is indeed the foundation of the true avenue of biological cultivation, comparing people to a lake, the physical body is like a foundation, the mana is like water, and the soul is like a fish.

The wider the base of the lake, the higher and stronger it is, the wider and deeper the volume of the lake, and the more stable the lake water will be, and the more stubborn the fish will be in the lake water. roar After the wolves, there were lions, and these male lions, which numbered at least 300,000 or more, were actually middle-level demon beasts that had evolved to about level 5 on average.

"Kill" The impulse of the leveling mad demon leveling led to his lack of love to protect animals, and in the boiling of blood, he raised the heavenly soldiers and killed the lions, and on the grassland, a new round of blood rain storm was suddenly set off.

Ten days later, about 5,000 young lions that had not yet reached adulthood had escaped, and Ye Feng sensed his physical realm, the third order of the yellow level.

Ye Feng's face was solemn, his thick eyebrows were deeply locked, he had plundered such a large amount of demon beast essence, and the foundation of his physical body had only risen to the third order of the yellow level, and the waste of resources in this martial arts path was too amazing.

Ye Feng was secretly annoyed, and threw his palm at an ancient tree in front of him that was hugged by hundreds of people. rumble This ancient tree, which was hugged by hundreds of people, was slapped down by the leveling madman, and Ye Feng was suddenly stunned.

With Ye Feng's current cultivation at the peak of the nineteenth peak, it is not uncommon to knock down an ancient tree with his hands, otherwise the monks would not be respected as immortals by mortals.

However, Ye Feng only used brute force just now, and did not invoke any mana, what does this mean: