Chapter 311 100 trillion value and the founder [ask for monthly tickets and subscription]

Chapter 311 100 trillion value and the founder [ask for monthly tickets and subscription]

After hearing this, Deng Xingyan carefully took the Peiyuan Pill, began to meditate, and began to try to mobilize the inner breath according to the innate skills.

Wang Zijia's mind moved and she came to his chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

Name: Deng Xingyan

Cultivation: None

Spiritual roots: low-grade wood spiritual roots (6000/50,000)

Kung Fu: Basic Kung Fu (Wanyu Code Boy Chapter)

Magic: None

Martial Arts: Demon-Suppressing Kung Fu (the core martial arts of the Demon-Suppressing Sect)

Martial Arts: Demon-Suppressing Dragon Fist

Looking at the other party's simple message, Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows. This person's spiritual root was pretty good, at least twice as valuable as the three thousand lower-grade ones.

Wang Zijia checked it for a moment and started to try.

First of all, the value of peeling off one hundred spiritual roots is given to the cultivation level in the most direct way: a hundred years of skill can break through the innate.

Deng Xingyan, who was meditating, had just tried to adjust his breath. He was shocked to find that his cultivation began to increase crazily. From having Qi to feeling the birth of innate Qi, in just a moment, everything fell into place.

It was as if he was extremely talented and had cultivated the innate true energy in one breath. He was just like an innate warrior when he started martial arts.

However, Wang Zijia's experiment did not stop because of this. Instead, he injected a wisp of pollution into the opponent's body and returned to his sea of ​​consciousness again.

The value in the spiritual root was exchanged for one hundred for the supporting martial art: Demon-Suppressing Dragon Fist.

As its value exceeded 100, the Demon-Suppressing Dragon Fist also changed, developing extraordinary properties like magic.

But... it didn't become a spell.

It just became an innate martial art that could produce exaggerated and extraordinary special effects. The effect looked amazing, but to the monks, it was just a show, not as powerful as what Wang Zijia had learned from spiritual shaping.

Even Wang Zijia, who had already made speculations, was a little disappointed when he tried this.

He did not stop the test and continued to assign value points to the martial arts. It was not until he allocated 3,000 points in the opponent's spiritual root to the Demon-Suppressing Dragon Fist that this martial art completely transcended the ordinary and became an immortal, becoming a first-grade intermediate spell.

Only an intermediate spell costs 3,000 degrees, which is converted into an explosive elixir, which is about 1,000 mana. This is a bigger loss than buying the spell directly!

What a bad deal!

However, if there is no source of magic, you can consider this approach.

Then Wang Zijia exchanged all the value points for martial arts skills. Wang Zijia's idea was simple. If the same three thousand value points could turn martial arts skills into basic-level immortal cultivation skills, then he could continue like this.

The result...

Throwing in three thousand degrees of value, the skill has indeed become stronger, but not to mention how close it is to the cultivation of immortality skills, there is no bubble.

This broken martial arts actually has the same routine as Tai Chi, just like a bottomless pit.

This completely stunned Wang Zijia!

So it’s not because of the special nature of Tai Chi, but because martial arts that can cultivate innate true energy are bottomless pits?

Why is this?

As Wang Zijia's strong doubts emerged, Wang Zijia found that there was some obscure information about Daoguo in his mind, which was translated as usual.

Weight: Demonic Suppression Skill

Category: Innate Martial Arts

Grade: Not popular

Value: 3000/100 trillion

Introduction: Boy, is there something wrong with your brain? Just want to break through the extraordinary blockade rooted in the Dao level in the world with a few thousand points? You didn't wake up!

Looking at this weight information, Wang Zijia first looked at the digital demand of 100 trillion, and he was completely confused.

100 trillion to create a basic immortality cultivation technique?

What the hell is this?

As the introduced information was read, Wang Zijia was at a loss for a while.

Break the extraordinary blockade?

What's the meaning?

etc······

It seems that the reproduction of Xiantian Martial Arts can be copied directly, right?

So...if this technique was the cultivation technique he had accumulated since he was a boy, could he copy it directly?

No need for an embalmer or inheritance master to recreate it?

So 100 trillion is because it is equivalent to re-creating a new path of practice in this world?

Or is it the immortal martial arts that can break the blockade of special rules that are difficult to teach?

Ha, no wonder Tai Chi has never been full. He thought it was due to martial arts in his previous life.

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia looked at the dazzling number of 100 trillion. He knew that there was no need to think about the way to transform martial arts into immortal cultivation.

Nothing could be better than this!

As for why martial arts can become a technique, there is a high probability that to become a technique, you need to condense runes. In essence, there is no change. You cannot copy the martial arts into a technique yourself, so just learn it directly!

Shaking his head, he studied again for a moment, and then stopped after confirming various situations.

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Tianhong Dynasty, Jingchan Mountain, Suppressing Demon Sect.

Since the founder of the sect, Wanyu Daozi Wang Zijia, left two months ago, this place has fallen into a little chaos.

The management of one hundred thousand people, or the management of one hundred thousand mortals who were suddenly thrown here, is not a little trouble.

Eating, drinking, and diarrhea are all big problems!

Moreover, everything including the organizational structure of the Demon Suppressing Sect was hastily established in half a month. The management was promoted in a hurry. Everyone had little experience and was a bit blind.

Of course, there are benefits. There won't be so many twists and turns in the new life, and everyone gets along quite happily.

This chaos lasted for several days, but there was still little improvement.

Feng Haonan, who was watching from the side, finally couldn't help but stand up. As a 'traveler', although he didn't know how to manage, he had enough experience and his thinking was definitely active enough.

Therefore, he decisively gave suggestions to the deputy sect leaders Xiang Fei and Xiang Ji, and asked them to go directly to the government and ask them to bring a group of officials up to get everything started first.

As the lower-level cultivators of Wanyu, Xiang Fei and Xiang Ji were not disgusted by Feng Haonan's suggestions, but they were very hesitant about his opinions.

Feng Haonan thought for a moment before he figured out the key.

The sect was newly opened, and everything was new, so it was the time to set the tone.

Moreover, almost all of the 100,000 disciples were ordinary people. Even though they were now called immortal children, they still had awe of the government.

In this case, asking the government to help to maintain order would easily allow the people of the Tianhong Dynasty to get involved, and they would be deeply involved, and they would become the Tianhong Dynasty's Demon Suppression Sect if they were not careful.

After thinking clearly about the key, Feng Haonan immediately changed his proposal and still asked the government officials to go up the mountain, but not to manage directly, but to serve as assistants to the managers of the hastily built structure.

They were only responsible for looking at problems and proposing solutions, not for management.

When such a proposal came out, Xiang Fei and Xiang Ji's eyes lit up instantly, and they hit it off.

Many Xiang family disciples were sent down the mountain on kites, and a group of officials were brought in that day. They were not big officials, but all experienced officials.

With the addition of these people, plus the framework hastily built half a month before Wang Zijia left, the Demon Suppression Sect had a set of order visible to the naked eye.

After nearly two months of familiarization and exploration, the rules have been initially established.

The old officials were sent down the mountain, but the impact of this trip was greater than everyone imagined.

Because the old emperor who came to the foot of the mountain for vacation took this opportunity to talk to the deputy sect leader Xiang Fei.

The court suddenly had an additional department, an independent department of the three departments and six ministries, and nominally under the management of the Imperial Observatory.

The establishment of this thing marks that the relationship between the Demon Suppression Sect and the Tianhong Dynasty is probably entangled.

Xiang Fei and Xiang Ji are not too disgusted with this, because the tone of the Demon Suppression Sect given to them by Wang Zijia is to eliminate demons and defend the way, so the disciples will inevitably go down the mountain and enter the world in the future.

In this case, it is much more convenient to act with an official body.

Under such circumstances, the Demon Suppression Sect has stabilized and grown at an extraordinary speed. It is obviously a young child in a mountain, but it has a pivotal position in Tianhong, and all parties are watching!

Today, the Demon Suppression Sect, which has been silent for two months since the opening of the sect, suddenly closed the mountain gate, did not accept visitors, and announced that it would worship the ancestors for three days.

This move of Jingchan Mountain, which attracted the attention of all parts of the country, aroused the curiosity of countless people, wondering what the Demon Suppression Sect was going to do.

At this moment, on Jingchan Mountain, the top of the mountain, the Heavenly Sacrifice Square, started the celebration early in the morning under the organization of all parties.

As the first opening of the sect to worship the ancestors, although there was no grand occasion like the opening of the sect, when several countries gathered at the foot of Jingchan Mountain, but today for the sect, it was not much different.

All the 100,000 disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect, without exception, gathered in the Heaven Sacrifice Square early this morning to perform the elaborate Heaven Sacrifice and Ancestor Sacrifice ceremonies.

Time passed, but no one was bored. Instead, as noon approached, countless people stared at the Heaven Sacrifice Platform in the center of the square with some anticipation and nervousness.

The ancestor sacrifice ceremony of 100,000 people became increasingly quiet as time approached noon, and countless breathing sounds could be clearly heard.

Deputy Sect Masters Xiang Fei and Xiang Ji, led the ancestors' disciples Feng Haonan and Liang Cheng, and had already climbed the several-meter-high Heaven Sacrifice Platform, and completed a set of tedious rituals in front of a one-foot-high crystal red sculpture.

"The Grandmaster has ordered us to come, the incense altar is open for sacrifice, the demon-suppressing disciples have set up the altar, and we invite the Grandmaster to come!"

"Grandmaster, I, the disciple Feng Haonan (Liang Cheng), am leading 100,000 demon-suppressing disciples today. We kowtow to the Grandmaster!"

"We kowtow to the Grandmaster!!!"

"······"

Following Feng Haonan's guidance, on the Heaven Sacrifice Square, 100,000 disciples shouted and saluted three times in unison, with amazing momentum and deafening sound. Countless people watching at the foot of the mountain looked at Jingchan Mountain in doubt.

As the disciples saluted, in the center of the Heaven Sacrifice Square, on the high platform, in the center of the incense table, a blood-red crystal sculpture of Wang Zijia's image, which was carefully placed in the center of the altar and left by him personally, was only about one foot high, and suddenly flashed with spiritual light.

"Bang!"

With a slight sound, the sculpture exploded directly in front of everyone's eyes.

Before everyone could exclaim, the exploded sculpture did not spread its energy, but instead scattered into crystal red sand like the sunset, covering an area of ​​the altar.

The flowing crystal sand like smoke and haze made the surrounding area of ​​the altar look like a fairyland.

Under the dull eyes of countless disciples, the crystal sand gathered, and a huge shadow more than ten meters high slowly condensed out.

On his handsome face, the edges and corners were clear, the lines were firm, and his face reflected the sunset, shining and dazzling.

A pair of bright and dazzling eyes like stars, flashing a dignified heroic spirit.

In those seemingly calm eyes, there was a deep and independent depth hidden, matched with a handsome face that was upright and strong, and had deep contours like a sculpture, and the fairy spirit was compelling.

Coupled with the huge illusory figure at this moment, a flowing robe, floating with the crystal sand, a long hair draped over the shoulders, also slightly swaying with the waves.

In such a scene, with such a fairy-like appearance, and with the blessing of the young man's perfect face, she is no longer like an ordinary person, but an immortal sitting high in the clouds above the nine heavens.

In the last two days, I have to empty my ticket folder quickly, otherwise it will really get moldy!!!