The glorious era of the king of the world

Chapter 10

It makes him closer to the earth, and he can continuously absorb the power of the earth. The attributes of his true energy are also becoming more and more profound. Wutu's true energy

"Wutu is solid and heavy, both neutral and upright. When quiet and quiet, movement and movement are in order, all things are in charge. Water moistens things, and fire dries things. If it is in Gen Kun, it is better to be quiet if you are afraid of conflict." Su Yi recited the scriptures silently.

In Dantian, he also started to condense the exclusive Wutu True Essence again.

"It's a pity, I'm a little reluctant to part with this treasure!" The chief steward took out a grain of sand from the Xumi mustard seeds. Void Divine Soil, a kind of soil born in the boundless void, a treasure that the Dharma King accidentally obtained, can Accelerate the operation of the God's Envoy Sutra.

"However, as the final test, you have to keep up with the footsteps of the saint!" The chief manager changed his kind face and became gloomy and cold.

He threw the sacred soil in his hand into the pit and then disappeared.

On the other side, in the pit, Su Yi felt an extremely pure Wutu energy pouring into his body.

"What a huge power." Su Yi exclaimed in admiration, running the God Envoy Scripture with all his strength, controlling every inch of his muscles, and accepting the wash of the Wu Earth Qi.

"I always feel like I'm eating dirt now." Su Yi complained, but he didn't resist. He felt very good. He was transforming his body little by little, making his physique closer to a certain trait. This feeling of constantly getting stronger made him feel better. Addicted.

"Eat dirt, just eat dirt, as long as you can become stronger!"

His inner energy circulates, using the essence of the earth to slowly temper his body and change his vitality.

The body is changing inch by inch, the Dantian is expanding step by step, and the meridians are broadening bit by bit. While enduring great suffering, one can clearly feel one's own progress.

The Sutra of Acting Divine Envoys is a Dharma body practice. That is to say, practicing the Dharma body has the effect of being indestructible, and it also has supernatural powers and provides various mysterious methods.

A layer of golden color appeared in Su Yi's Dantian, and there seemed to be a slight sound. Wisps of earth essence merged from the soil into Su Yi's vitality, making his Yuan Qi extraordinarily thick.

The whole body is buried in the soil, and internal breathing is activated. Every pore absorbs the substances needed for human body survival from the soil, thus speeding up the operation of the exercise.

The golden light forms a shield, evil spirits retreat, and the golden body is indestructible. This is the indestructible magical skill of the Taoist sect. It is a physical training skill, second only to the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills.

"Crack! Kaba."

After nine consecutive sounds, the golden color faded. Su Yi opened his eyes and moved his neck with satisfaction.

On the third day, I completed the first level of the Acting Divine Envoy Sutra and became a powerful man with a small amount of Qi accumulation (funny)

Su Yi broke out of the ground, and his true energy transformed. During the movement, a thick breath rose up, blowing the corners of his clothes.

The Grand Manager seems to have been staying here and has not left. Seeing this, he nodded slightly: "Yes, keep working hard. The first level of Dzogchen is the great achievement of accumulating energy."

"After that, you can start condensing the relevant acupoints." After saying that, the chief manager left.

In this way, Su Yi practiced Chinese martial arts in the morning, read the martial arts secrets and notes from masters at noon, and buried himself in the soil at night to practice the Sutra of Acting on behalf of the Gods, strengthen the Wutu true energy in the body, and condense the acupoints.

One day, Su Yi went to the martial arts field to practice martial arts again.

"You are Yu Yi!" shouted a big man with a wide waist and thick legs.

It took several times for Su Yi to remember that his current identity was the eldest young master of the Yu Mansion, that is, Yu Yi.

"Uncle, do you have something to do with me?"

"Uncle?" The "big man" said angrily, "I'm just anxious about growing up."

"This year is only thirteen."

"Good guy, I thought you were going to say that you are only eight years old." Su Yi looked around, his face was full of flesh, his muscles were big and his waist was round, and he shook his head secretly.

"I don't agree!"

"Why are you dissatisfied?" Su Yi said puzzledly.The news that Su Yi practiced one of the highest lineages of Luo Jiao was released for unknown reasons, causing an uproar.

Today's most powerful person in the Luo Sect, the Dharma King of the World, only practices the scriptures of one of the twelve divine envoys.

How virtuous and capable he is, that he can master the scriptures of the first divine envoy.

Although Luo Jiao is a cult, wherever there are people there are fights, and the fights among cults are even more fierce.

Regarding Su Yi, Luo Jiao disciples had too many dissatisfactions, so why should he be able to practice the scriptures of the first divine envoy.

Su Yi's identity as the eldest son of Yufu is nothing in Luo Jiao. In the final analysis, Yufu is just a stronghold of Luo Jiao.

According to the teachings of Luo Jiao, everyone is a disciple of the old mother, and they are brothers and sisters, so most Luo Jiao disciples refer to each other as brothers.

It is normal for brothers to be dissatisfied with each other. They are not opposed to fighting, but encourage the cultivation of gu.

Among the saints and saints of the Luo religion, except for Gu Xiaosang, the designated reincarnation of the "inanimate old mother", the rest of the saints were cultivated by cultivators.

A large group of children practiced the same technique, ate together, practiced and fought. In the end, only one remained, the strongest Gu King, the Holy Son, the future Dharma King.

"I'm invincible, you can do whatever you want!"

Unlike Gu Xiaosang, who had been booked to be the next generation of saints early on, Su Yi, the elder brother of the saint who crossed over, obviously did not have much status.

Just an ordinary Luo Jiao disciple!

As for the identity of the Golden Emperor's son, it is not entirely correct. He is just a child born of the Golden Emperor's spiritual thoughts, and his weight in heaven and earth is completely different.

After all, the real son of the Golden Emperor is the real son of Heaven!

Su Yi's body only occupies some nominal status at most, so although his luck exceeds that of ordinary Luo Jiao disciples, it does not reach the weight that a son of heaven should have.

Moreover, even the King of the Void is not qualified to know the true identity of the Golden Emperor.

"But it doesn't matter. Once I'm on the road, I'm destined not to care too much about the so-called luck value."

"The system is just a useful tool, why bother." Su Yi said to himself.

"Why do you get the approval of the chief executive!"

"I am the strongest genius of Luo Jiao." Zhu Tianyue has a sinister face and looks very anxious to grow up. However, he is not very old. He is only fifteen or sixteen years old and has achieved a great level of Qi accumulation.

"I've never heard of Zhu Tianyue!" Su Yi said lazily, clasping his ears, obviously not wanting to talk to him.

But just because he doesn't fight doesn't mean others won't come looking for trouble!
"Come here!" Zhu Tianyue came with big hands.

"You say you don't want to fight, why don't you, a bitch, have any consciousness!"

A strong gust of wind blew behind him. Su Yi came first, and lightly touched Zhu Tianyue's wrist with two fingers. The pain immediately made him scream, and his wrist was already red.

"A walk-on person should have the self-consciousness of a walk-on person. Do you think you are Xiao Guoding!"

Su Yi took the initiative to attack, like a tiger coming out of its hole. His momentum suddenly changed, and his arrogance soared to the sky. He raised his hand and punched out, followed closely by countless fists, pouring down like a heavy rain in an endless stream.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhu Tianyue, who is naturally powerful, did not expect that Su Yi would attack so crazily. It was difficult to execute the planned routine effectively. He kept retreating and resisting forcefully, appearing to be in a hurry. Every time Su Yi's fist was forced, there would be redness and swelling. .

He is fierce, Su Yi is even fiercer!
(End of this chapter)