Chapter 307 The dream of magic? High-quality sunflower collection!
This scripture without God.
As long as you practice it and don't fall in the middle, you will definitely become an emperor 100% in the future.
What's even more incredible is that.
The ordinary imperial scriptures require a high threshold for cultivation.
For example, it requires a special physique, or some special talent.
But there are no restrictions on this scripture without God, as long as it is a man.
As for qualifications, it doesn't matter at all.
It can be said.
No matter from which angle you look at it, this Wushenjing is a perfect and flawless exercise that surpasses the Emperor's Sutra.
But this Emperor's Scripture also has an extremely fatal flaw.
That’s it.
One must be a man to practice Wushen Jing, but after reaching great success, he will transform into a woman...
There is no doubt about this, no one can accept it.
certainly.
It does not rule out some people who dream of stepping into the realm of the emperor and longing for longevity.
If it's just a gender change, it's fine.
It can only be said that this is a high-end version of the Sunflower Book.
The problem is.
When practicing Wushenjing, every time you break through a big realm, you need to undergo a transformation from soul to body.
This metamorphosis is extremely painful.
Once you can't bear it, you will be completely wiped out, and you won't even have the chance to reincarnate.
but.
If you survive the transformation, the benefits you get are huge.
Not only will one's own aptitude become more terrifying, but even one's understanding will double.
Once you reach the realm of the Great Emperor, the physical body or the power of the soul of the existence of the practice of no God will be so powerful that it will be extremely terrifying.
Almost no one at the same level can be her opponent!
"Perception and physique are doubled..."
"It's no wonder that this Sutra of No God only records the cultivation method of cultivating to the level of the Great Emperor..."
Su Chen murmured while holding the No God Scripture in his hand.
From this point of view.
If one can really withstand all the transformations, after reaching the Great Emperor Realm, one's comprehension will rise to an extremely terrifying level.
At that time.
It doesn't matter whether there is a follow-up to the Wushenjing.
because…
With the comprehension of the practitioner, he can completely connect the following cultivation methods by himself.
"Without the shackles of realm, if you practice the Godless Sutra, any realm before the Great Emperor Realm can be said to be a matter of course."
"This is a magical skill that all practitioners dream of!"
"Just this metamorphosis..."
Su Chen's eyes were burning, and he murmured softly.
Although there is no scripture to say how horrible this transformation is.
But just thinking about it, one can guess that this is definitely a process of turning a man into a woman little by little.
This is undoubtedly a huge test for a person's mind.
It is estimated that few can survive this transformation.
"pity…"
Su Chen shook his head slightly.
No God is powerful.
But it didn't suit him, even...
There is no room for any reference.
If there is no accident, it can only be used to save it for others to practice later.
after all…
Looking at Donghuang, there are many people who are suitable for practicing Wushenjing.
Anyway, there is no threshold for this exercise. As for whether it can be successfully practiced, it is not something he needs to consider.
"Master, is there anything special about this exercise?"
at this time.
Long Wu asked with curiosity on his face.
just now.
The Supreme Horror gave Su Chen a kung fu, and Su Chen's face became weird, which made her a little curious.
"nothing."
Su Chen put away the godless scripture in his hand, then released the golden chariot, glanced at Long Wu, and said:
“We have completely eliminated the dark creatures here, and it’s time to leave.”
“Master, where shall we go next?”
Long Wu followed Su Chen and asked.
“Go to the Eldar!”
Su Chen pondered for a moment and then slowly spoke. Since the spirit tribe likes to target him so much, he himself is not a good man and a believer, so he must give him a lesson.
Whether the Spirit Clan can withstand Long Wu alone is a matter of two minds.
Although the Eldar are very strong.
But in Su Chen's opinion, it doesn't matter whether there is a strong person in the Saint King Realm in their clan.
…
at the same time.
There is a cloud of sadness in the Eldar clan.
In a large hall, an old man with white hair and beard sat at the head of the table.
He was holding a cane and his eyes were slightly closed, but deep in his eyes there was endless anger that could explode at any time.
Although he didn't say a word.
But the entire hall has been completely enveloped by a heavy atmosphere.
Everyone in the hall was as silent as a cicada.
This person is none other than the great elder of the Spiritual Clan!
On seniority.
Even the leader of the Eldar clan is a generation below him.
Hundreds of years ago.
He passed through the kalpa of sanctification and achieved the status of a saint in the fourth kalpa!
Logically speaking, he should be cultivating in the back mountain clan of the Spirit Clan.
But because the Eldar tribe has had too many troubles recently.
Even the patriarch has fallen...
The Spirit Clan was forced to have no choice but to ask the Great Elder to take action again and take charge of the overall situation!
“The patriarch fell…”
“A saint fell…”
"Such a big news, you didn't notify me until now?"
The great elder lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a hoarse voice.
There was a hint of twilight in his tone.
But everyone who heard his words couldn't help being shocked!
“Great…great elder!”
Below.
A middle-aged man secretly glanced at the Great Elder sitting at the top, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"That…"
“Actually, there is one more thing…”
"Um?"
Heard this.
The eyes of the Great Elder suddenly opened, and a terrifying aura instantly covered the entire hall, causing the hall to tremble.
His eyes fell on the middle-aged man, and he said in a deep voice:
“What else is there?”
"Great Elder, before the patriarch left, he sent several quasi-sacred strong men to hunt down that little **** Qin Hao."
"Can…"
"I don't know why, those few quasi-sage-level powerhouses and dozens of Nirvana-level powerhouses a few days ago..."
“All of them will perish!”
Boom!
Following his last four words, the entire hall fell into a dead silence.
The originally heavy atmosphere became a little more dignified.
Just the fall of the patriarch and a saint-level patriarch has already given them a headache for the spirit clan.
But who would have thought.
In other places, their Spirit Race actually lost several quasi-sacred realm experts.
Even though their Eldar race is a big force.
But I can’t stand such a torment!
It can be said.
These two blows were absolutely traumatic for the Eldar.
Without thousands of years, they simply cannot recover.
“All of them perished?!”
The great elder frowned slightly.
As his words fell.
There was endless divine brilliance emerging behind him.
That is the breath of the great road.
at this moment.
He seems to be a **** king sitting high on the clouds, overlooking all living beings.
In an instant.
Everyone in the hall looked ugly, as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs, and even breathing became very difficult.
A saint…
Although no means were used.
But just these powers are not something they can bear.
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(end of this chapter)