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Chapter 85: 80. Cicada Shedding Its Shell (1)
Translator: 549690339
Many Skill Orbs were driven by the immense mental power, fusing and rolling, just like the collision between particles at the beginning of the world.
After half a day, the purple [Hundred Styles] merged with many skills to form the purple [Thousand Styles].
But it did not stop..
“The number of forms is just a quantitative change. However, the true source of strength is not quantitative change, but qualitative change, so …”
Xia Ji clenched his right hand.
The purple Skill Orb began to collapse and change under the pressure of the spiritual river.
It was as if a star was being compressed.
He suppressed it for a long time.
A full day and night passed.
The Skill Orb started to glow with a dark purple and a faint golden color, but it was not stable yet.
This wasn’t considered a mystic technique, but a move that was most compatible with one’s own. It transformed the ideas of others and then created according to one’s own thoughts. Once created, the power that could be unleashed far exceeded that of a move of the same level.
But even so, it was still difficult to take shape. There were still some things missing.
What was it?
Xia Ji heaved a sigh of relief and lay back on the cold palace.
“A trace of opportunity that originated from my heart.”
He understood.
The mystic style was natural, but if he wanted to create a mystic style that was most suitable for himself, other than accumulation and mental power, he also needed a power that came from the bottom of his heart. Strength is the essence of bones, muscles, skin, blood and qi.
Qi was the eight meridians dantian, which was qi.
Spirit was God.
However, other people’s gods were ultimately other people’s gods. Even if they were completely digested and transformed into their own, the original intention was still someone else’s. There was ultimately a trace of disharmony.
This was the Outer God.
Therefore, even though the three Blood Buddhas stood around him, it was still as if they were separated by mountains and seas.
If one wanted to reach the pinnacle of creation, one would need a True God.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThis required an opportunity.
After resting for a while, he walked out of the hall. The sun was shining brightly outside the hall. Winter was about to pass, but spring had yet to arrive.
At the end of February.
Below the city.
Xia Ji stretched.
There were 800 men of sacrifice who followed him south. These men of sacrifice were not robots. They had received Xia Ji’s spiritual imprint long ago and their strength had improved greatly under the guidance of this legendary warrior. At this moment, they were scouting the way.
Although there were some death squads in the previous battles, as long as one’s mental power was strong enough, they could ‘absorb’ more people who were willing to become death squads into the token. In any case, there were a total of 800.
Among the newly added men of sacrifice, thirty of them were experts from the martial world of the imperial capital and even the underground world. Their strength had reached the eighth realm of Xiantian fourth stage, which was the ancient division of realms. This group of people pursued martial arts, but they had no way out. After receiving Xia Ji’s spiritual mark, they followed him.
Other than the old man who drove the carriage, the rest of the men of sacrifice had already spread out. They needed to gather information, sense the situation around them, and then quickly return to inform their masters. Xia Xiaosu stood at the bridgehead to bid farewell to Xia Ji.
The wind was already a spring breeze.
The princess straightened her brother’s collar and then placed a painting in his arms. Her brother said that he wanted his mother to personally see the revenge.
After doing all this, the two of them put some distance between them. Xia
Xiaosu said,”l’ll wait for you to come back.”
“If you haven’t seen my body, don’t believe that I’m dead, no matter what,” Xia Ji said.
“Got it…’
” This time, when I went south, I was just gauging how high and thick the sky was. I’ve always been limited to the periphery of the Imperial City and have never gone out for a walk. This trip might take a very long time. ”
“I know…
” This time, I’ll go down south and find out everything. Fate is different, how much is destiny, so what if my martial arts are at the end of the line? And mother’s death. If I can’t fulfill my filial piety, then I’ll be able to take revenge. ”
At the mention of that woman, warm images flashed through Xia Xiaosu’s mind. The scenes of spring, summer, autumn, and winter weaved into a picture, intertwined together, and now turned into a heavy drumstick that ruthlessly hit the drum of memories, making people’s hearts tremble. She hugged her brother and wanted to say something, but when the words reached her mouth, they became,” Tian Zi, Consort Wan, Consort Zhen, Empress, Second Princess, Third Prince, Fifth Prince, Eighth Princess. These people are all very lucky. They are simply too powerful. Elder brother, you have to be careful. ‘
Xia Ji was stunned for a moment before he got into the carriage.
Xia Xiaosu boarded the city gate tower and sent her brother off.
She felt that her brother was acting strange today, but perhaps it was because he had been living in seclusion recently and there were too many things that he could not say when he sent her off.
“This path is destined for elder brother to walk alone. Since elder brother has always said that I am a poisonous healer, this is all that younger sister can help you with today…”
Xia Xiaosu sent the car away until it disappeared at the end of the road. She waved her hand and said, “Return to the palace!”
An elder brother had his own way.
She already had her own path.
In this life, if he didn’t become a king, he would be a skeleton in the coffin.
A group of female attendants transformed from demon foxes followed closely behind her.
In a few more days, more demons would come.
And she still needed to meet with many aristocratic families in the Imperial City, and even those outside the Imperial City. Some aristocratic families had already faintly revealed that there might be people from some large factions probing for marriage alliances.
This marriage was not for Xia Xiaosu, but for her brother.
Since that was the case, she wanted to take a good look at how big these major powers were and see if those marriage partners were qualified to become her brother’s concubines.
However, Hu Xian Er had also told her that these large factions were really huge..
Xia Xiaosu suppressed her fear.
This path was filled with trepidation, as if he was walking on thin ice.
Xia Ji put down the curtain. It was an extremely long journey.
The wheel drove away from the Imperial Capital. The driver was an old man, and he was disguised as a young master.
As soon as he left the city, many scouts reported the news to the various factions. Seven days later, the carriage stopped in three cities, but there were already countless scouts secretly chasing after him.
In the third city, Xia Ji opened the door of his room after drinking in the inn. As soon as he entered the room, he exploded into a cloud of black smoke.
The smoke dispersed, revealing the appearance of Slaughter. The Black Fox rubbed her head in distress. ” It’s really exhausting to pretend to be him every day…” It’s been so long, and the line of sight that should be disturbed has been disturbed. We can go back. If we continue walking, I’m afraid we’ll attract some kind of opponent.”
She was just a vixen. Although she had some skills, she usually moved in the dark. Now that she was openly disguised as Prince Shenwu and heading south, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.
Fortunately, His Highness allowed her to act for seven days. After seven days, she could return to the Imperial City. Otherwise, she really did not know what to do.
However, at this moment, a thunderous voice came from the street. ‘”‘ I’m Ku
Jian of the Great Light Temple. I’d like to meet Prince Shenwu. ”
Killing:
Then, she felt a terrifying aura envelop the entire inn.
It was obvious that the person who came was very strong. Moreover, the Great Light Temple’s method had killed the demon race. Even if she had mastered the Heavenly Fox Transformation and almost revealed her Dharma, she did not dare to go down and fight. Moreover, she was a demon. If she was discovered pretending to be the Divine Martial Prince, she would be condemned endlessly. If she wasn’t extremely good at controlling demonic qi, she might have been discovered here.
King of Black Fox looked at the bronze mirror and encouraged, “”Killing, you can do it.”
Thus, she imitated Xia Ji’s tone and said coldly, “”l’m tired. I won’t see you today.”
The monk on the street did not mind. ” Ku Jian will wait here for Your
Highness. ‘
After saying that, he sat cross-legged on the busy street. His heart was completely focused, as if he had merged with the light of the sunset. The sarira of Guangming Temple could not be lost. He had come to ask for it back.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt was getting late.
Where was the real Xia Ji?
He was currently standing in a Buddhist palace.
He stood quietly in front of the book shelf and flipped through the scriptures.
It was already late at night, and there were no monks in the Scripture Pavilion.
The moonlight shone on the plaque hanging in front of the Buddha Palace, with the words “Great Light Temple” written on it.
In order to come here, he had spent a lot of effort.
First of all, he went to ask the old tree demon on the seventh peak of Mount
Meru. The tree demon said, ” Because His Highness is an anomaly, he can’t see His Highness’s Qi. But because of His Highness’s killing intent, wherever he goes, he will leave black Qi in the eyes of the Qi watchers. ” After several experiments, he finally used his powerful mental power to restrain this ” killing intent “. Then, a month ago, he had Black Fox King assume his appearance and sit in the palace. He left the Imperial City and embarked on the journey to find the Great Light Temple.
As he had expected, the Great Light Temple had sent another monk after their defeat in the Northern Demon Battlefield to inquire about the whereabouts of the previous monk. He had secretly followed him for a few days and then deliberately gave the information that ” Ku Wen is dead and the Sarira is in the hands of Prince Shenwu
Soon after, a monk from the Light Monks returned to report.
He quietly followed the monk back.
Then, in the deep mountains of the Deep Cloud Fog Sea, he saw this ancient temple hidden in the fog.
During the days of observation, as long as he did not expose himself, he could completely hide his aura and quietly observe in the dark.
The Great Light Temple was divided into the Great Sun Palace and the Hall of All Life.
The Great Sun Palace was located at the peak of the mountain, and this was the Palace of All Life.
However, the ancient scripture was different from the Xuan technique, so it was stored in the Hall of All Life for the monks to read. In addition, no one in the Great Light Temple could find it. Although there were patrols at night, they could not find Xia Ji in the darkness.
He had been reading these scriptures for seven days and seven nights, and the Skill Orbs were produced one by one…
The Great Light Temple’s heritage was not as complete as the dilapidated Thunderclap Temple’s. Every time he chose, he would pick those ancient scriptures to read, so his gains were naturally great.
In the dark, he had already absorbed many of the Great Light Temple’s legacies.
He had obtained two golden skill beads,[Treasured Son of Heaven’s Body].
He had obtained a golden skill bead, the Nine Yang Heart Sutra.
There were also many purple and blue colors.
So …
His essence, qi, and spirit had all reached the limit.
He was only missing an opportunity to create his own style and truly ascend to the sky that he had yet to reach.
Considering that it was almost time to go south, he decided to pack up what he
hadn’t seen..