Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 191 Retreat
Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu is a supreme Taoist method. After one level of practice is completed, it will naturally advance to the next level. The premise is that the mana is sufficient, or the resources are sufficient.

As long as the resources for cultivation are sufficient, there will be no bottlenecks and the like, and one can rush to the realm of the nine-turn Dzogchen Primordial Vajra Body in one breath. One is eager to split the mountain to save his mother, and the disciples of the saints have a lot of cultivation resources; the other is that his own foundation is as strong as the sea, and as long as he practices a little, he will have endless magic power.

For example, Yuan Hong, Mo Chen's cheap master, is hard-pressed. Although he has cultivated this supreme profound art, he is a casual cultivator and spent countless years collecting resources. The Three Realms have been practicing for much longer than those two.

Mo Chen is naturally full of mana. With the continuous flow of mana from the Purple Mansion, Mo Chen just moved his mind a little, and the Bajiu Xuangong reached the sixth round of Dzogchen without any hindrance, and his body lightened slightly. , and then dimmed down, returning to its original appearance.

Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu, the sixth round of Great Perfection, the attack of Jinxian in the early stage is like scratching an itch, the attack of Jinxian in the middle stage can hurt a little, but it can't break the defense, only the power of Jinxian in the later stage can Breaks flesh, causing fatal damage.

Starting from the celestial beings, there is a huge gap in every small rank, and it is even more so when it comes to the golden immortals. Every gap between the golden immortals is bigger than that of ordinary people who have cultivated to the golden immortals, and the Bajiu Xuangong can cross the gap between them. Realm defense, the power can be seen.

The reason why the golden immortal can be called a great power, and the reason why he is separated from the immortals below is the principle of Taoism.

Every move they make, every use of magic power implies dao rhyme, which is the embodiment of their understanding of the great way of heaven and earth. With the same magic power, they can unleash an attack that is countless times stronger than the gods, and easily shatter the space of the Great Desolate Continent .

For things like retreat, time flies by in the blink of an eye.

It took 100 years, a full 100 years, for that group of Da Luo's primordial spirit to be thoroughly refined into mana.

It was also when this group of primordial spirits was completely refined that Mo Chen realized the strength of Da Luo, and felt extremely lucky in his heart.

If there hadn't been Nanming Lihuo who had undergone a huge boost back then, I'm afraid that the two heavenly emperors at the Daluo level could stab him to death with one finger. Of course, now it's just a matter of a few slaps.

This one was seriously injured and weakened countless times by the space wall of the Great Desolate Great World. The mana contained in it has pushed him to the middle stage of Golden Immortal in these 100 years, yes, it is the middle stage of Golden Immortal, or the peak That kind, even the Bajiu Xuangong has reached the point where it has reached the seventh round of perfection.

Now, except for the top immortals who stand at the top of the Golden Immortal and cross half a foot to the Daluo realm, otherwise in the entire Golden Immortal realm, Mo Chen is an invincible existence with his physical body alone. After all, no one can He does damage.

As for the immortals and demons of that realm, I am afraid that they will shrink in the cave one by one, polish their mana, understand the Dao, and hope to be promoted to the Daluo Jinxian. Who will walk in the Three Realms?

But meeting this kind of god and demon, Mo Chen is also worthwhile. His Nanming Lihuo has followed him to the middle stage of Golden Immortal, and its power is even more powerful. Without the same level of magical protection, no one under Da Luo There is no way to fight against it. Of course, the kind of golden immortal who has half a foot into the big Luo can't be beaten, but it is still possible to run.

As the cultivation base deepened, Mo Chen felt more and more that Nanming Lihuo was against the sky. He was reborn from the ashes, and he could heal no matter how many injuries he had with mana, even in Yuanshen's hands. It is destruction, but it also contains vitality.

As for the combat power of fighting across ranks, even if it reaches the existence of Jinxian and other immortals on the bright surface of the three realms, it will still be restrained by Nanming Lihuo's domineering power. There is a reason.

Any race with such supernatural powers can rule the Three Realms.

But it is a pity that the reproduction speed of the Phoenix clan is far slower than that of the Dragon clan. Otherwise, the battle between the dragon and the phoenix may not be the end of the three clans. Of course, this is incomparable with the unparalleled cultivation of the ancestor dragon. Resistance matters too.

Mo Chen didn't continue to polish his mana anymore. Although relying on Nanming Lihuo who was at the peak of Fengzu, the Tao he understood from it can support him to move to a higher level, but what he needs now is to be familiar with it. The strength at the current stage is to settle down the foundation.

Building an eighteen-story building at once, the foundation is not stable, like a castle in the air. Although Mo Chen's foundation is good, it is a matter of time before he is promoted to Daluo, but he does not check for gaps when he is at a low level. When many immortals have exhausted their potential and have nothing to make progress, it is too late to regret at that time.

In the Three Realms, why do immortals often reincarnate and practice again?

Even if they are trapped in one realm for thousands of years, even if they live forever, they will make people go crazy, so they are willing to re-enter reincarnation, grow up from a young age, and lay the foundation for a glimpse of a higher realm.

But it is not so easy to grow up from a weak child. It is said that one has to be saved by others, unable to practice Taoism, and falls into the world of mortals forever.

Mo Chen stood up from the retreat. He hadn't moved for 100 years. His muscles and bones made crackling sounds like fried beans.

The practice room was fairly empty. With his eyes closed, he randomly selected a set of boxing techniques from his mind, mobilized his energy and blood, and began to practice.

Not daring to use all his mana, Mo Chen only used eighty-nine physical powers, otherwise the entire water mansion would not have been destroyed into ruins.

With one punch and one kick, Mo Chen punched earnestly, surging blood and blood. Although he didn't use his full strength, every time he struck out, tiny cracks appeared in the space. Fortunately, countless fire feathers sealed the practice room. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the palace will be collapsed by the fist wind.

"Early Golden Immortal?"

Mo Chen sat down again, and said to himself, without using mana, he can display the strength of the early stage of the Golden Immortal with only his physical body, and his physical body is sanctified.

"Next, it's time to look at the purple gold gourd bestowed by Master."

Mo Chen murmured again, with a thought in his mind, a purple-gold gourd jumped into his hands, and at the same time, the god-killing gun also appeared in front of his eyes, becoming extremely compact.

With a buzzing sound, the reduced version of the God-killing Spear flew into his dantian and was enveloped by layers of his mana.

The God Killing Spear has been preliminarily refined before, and now it is placed in the dantian to warm it up, the magic weapon is alive, and as time goes on, it will be more and more connected with Mo Chen and cooperate seamlessly.

As for this purple gold gourd?

With a thought in Mo Chen's mind, a swipe of the power of the primordial spirit has already moved towards this innate spiritual treasure...

(End of this chapter)