Hundred Beauty Immortals: Goddess Treasures

Chapter 350 Two

The golden mace is not just an attacking secret treasure, it also contains a large space. What dazzles Lin Fei the most is that this space is full of secret treasures, elixir, and spirit stones.

"Hush..."

A golden crow rose in the space, and Lin Fei's consciousness was taken aback. He didn't expect that there could be living things hidden in this space.

"Is this golden mace equivalent to a miniature mysterious world?"

Like some holy places on Tianyuan Continent, the hiding places are Mysterious Small Realms opened up by experts above the Great Sage level. Not only can people hide there, but the aura is far beyond ordinary places.

Ordinary spirit stone bags can only hold spirit stones, but cannot hold living things at all. Such a space is a big treasure for Lin Fei.

If he had this thing in the past, the safety of the women would not have to be considered, and if there was any danger, he could just throw it into the inner space of the golden mace.

"Old man, you are lucky to have such a secret treasure..." Lin Fei withdrew a wisp of consciousness from it, and laughed and scolded the old man, "It's just that you are too vicious to train the blood-sucking beast secretly, After killing thousands of comrades, it is time to leave this world..."

"You fart! The world of cultivation is so ruthless. It's either you die or I live. If you want to get the Tao, you have to step on the bones of countless people to get to the top. What's so sinister!" The old man was struggling to die.

The blood-swallowing beast needs the blood of a large number of strong men, and for this reason, he naturally killed many of his comrades.

Lin Fei said: "It's true that ten thousand successes and ten thousand bones are dead, but they didn't provoke you, and they didn't have any grudges or enmities with you, so you shot and killed them. This is not the mentality that a cultivator should have."

There is nothing wrong with killing people, but you can also distinguish between right and wrong. If you kill people just for the sake of killing people, then you are no longer a human being, you can only be regarded as a demon.

"Stop making excuses for yourself, you just want peace of mind, kill if you want, I, Xuanyuan Jian, will never frown..." the old man said in a dark voice.

But Lin Fei saw through his thoughts, and said directly: "Since you want to die, then I will grant you..."

After saying that, the Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram rotated rapidly, crushing the old man's body instantly. Lin Fei shot several golden lights into the Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram, and pulled out an ancient book from it.

"You, you, are too cruel!"

The old man's primordial spirit is still alive in the picture, and he never thought that when he wanted to blew himself up, Lin Fei shot and blew up his body in time, and the blew up was no longer possible.

The reason why he wanted to blew himself up was to keep this ancient book. This is the ancient scripture of his Xuanyuan family and should not be passed on to the outside world.

"The more ruthless ones are yet to come..."

Lin Fei snatched the ancient scriptures, and a golden villain rushed out between his eyebrows, directly got into the Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram, and stabbed a golden straw towards the old man's soul.

"You, you actually cultivated the magic devouring skill!"

The old man was desperate, his soul trembled, and immediately started to tremble, and was quickly sucked away by Lin Fei's soul.

"This is not a magic skill, hehe..." Lin Fei laughed, put away the bodhi coffin and the golden mace, and immediately led the old man out of the way.

He sensed that a few saints were approaching not far away, so it's better to get out of here earlier.

……

Half an hour later, Lin Fei returned to the main city again and directly checked into a super luxurious inn.

This inn costs [-] spirit stones a day, and the internal facilities and services are first-class. In addition, it also provides monks with beautiful nuns to sleep with, but Lin Fei flatly refused.

He put aside the Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram and Xuanyuanjian's primordial spirit, and let his own primordial spirit devour the power of his primordial spirit, while he sat cross-legged on the carpet to study this ancient scripture.

"Xuanyuan Jing"

The name of the ancient scripture is "Xuanyuan Jing", which was created by Xuanyuan Qingyun, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan Jian family. This Xuanyuan Qingyun was a person more than 30 years ago, and he was a super quasi-emperor at that time.

At that time, there was no such thing as a great emperor under the starry sky, and a quasi-emperor was enough to rule a domain.

Xuanyuan Qingyun was so talented that he created the "Xuanyuan Sutra" and passed it on to later generations, and it was handed down to Xuanyuanjian's generation.

Lin Fei found out some information from the old guy's mind. It turns out that the Xuanyuan family is not a human race, but an ancient demon race.

Xuanyuan Qingyun is a quasi-emperor of the ancient demon clan, and the "Xuanyuan Sutra" could not have been handed down to him. This guy stole it from Xuanyuan's house 500 years ago when the old patriarch of the family was in retreat.

The guy who stole the "Xuanyuan Jing" escaped to the No. 80 five cities on the ancient road of the human race after several twists and turns, and hibernated here incognito.

It's a pity that his luck is really bad. After he got the "Xuanyuan Jing", he realized that this ancient scripture cannot be practiced by himself, and his physical body is too fragile.

One must be a strong man above the Saint King Realm to practice this "Xuanyuan Sutra", otherwise he will directly explode and die.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Jian also stole a pair of Great Sacred Weapons, Double Flood Dragon Golden Mace, and a larva of a blood-swallowing beast, relying on these two things.

In 500 years, he has risen from the first heaven of saints to the eighth heaven of saints. He sees that he may break through to the king of saints in a few hundred years, but he doesn't want to make a wedding dress for Lin Fei.

"You need the physical body of a saint king to practice?"

Lin Fei studied the "Xuanyuan Jing" for a day, but he was not in a hurry to practice this ancient scripture. When he raised his head to ask Xuanyuan Jian, he found that the original spirit of the old thing had been swallowed up by him, and only one body remained. The skin is empty, and I can't die anymore.

"Uh, I'm so absorbed, I'm sorry, I wanted to spare your life..."

Lin Fei smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to take back the Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram, and a purple flame sent him on his way.

His heavenly eyes can see through a person's past, but he can't fully query the information in the other person's mind. He has to ask Xuanyuanjian for some details, but now that Xuanyuanjian is dead, he can only rely on himself up.

"Xuanyuan Qingyun is indeed an amazingly talented quasi-emperor. He actually came up with this method to tap the limits of the human body. No wonder he can become a quasi-emperor..."

After reading "Xuanyuan Sutra", Lin Fei couldn't help admiring Xuanyuan Qingyun. Although this ancient sutra is far inferior to the ancient holy emperor sutra like "Sun Sutra", it has its own characteristics.

The Xuanyuan clan is extremely powerful when it reaches the Saint King Realm physically. It can even be compared with some top bloodlines under the starry sky, as well as the Tiannv clan and the Tyrant clan.

This ancient scripture of Xuanyuan Qingyun needs to wrap the primordial spirit in the physical body and continuously temper it together.

When tempering the physical body, the soul will also be gradually strengthened, and eventually the soul and the physical body will reach a new level of fusion after a long period of training.

Moreover, when the physical body is performing barbaric arts, the primordial spirit can also allocate a certain amount of power to support it, and at a high level, it can even transform into two Taoist incarnations of itself.

The so-called incarnation of Taoism is not a simple transformation of gods. The magic of transformation of gods is just to transform the gods, and it cannot transform the real body.

The Taoist incarnation can not only transform the gods, but also form an independent life. Having a Taoist incarnation is equivalent to an extra life. If one of the Taoist incarnations dies, the deity is still alive and will not be affected.

In this world, there are quite a few spells to transform into Taoist incarnations. Generally, those who are strong in the Saint King Realm can transform into Daoist incarnations, but ninety-nine percent of Taoist incarnations are much weaker than the real one. , generally only about [-]% to [-]% of the strength of the deity, and once the Taoist incarnation is destroyed, the deity will also suffer a lot of trauma. The most serious thing is that the Taoist incarnation they transform can only exist for one to three days.

However, Xuanyuan Qingyun's Daoxiang incarnation technique is very miraculous. After the practice reaches a great level, the two Daoxiang incarnations can be independent, and their strength can reach [-]% to [-]% of the deity's. It will not be harmed at all, and it can exist for hundreds of years at the longest.

"My turbulent body should be able to practice the "Xuanyuan Sutra". I don't believe that my turbulent body is not as strong as the physical strength of his Xuanyuan clan..."

After Lin Fei studied it carefully, he still decided to practice the "Xuanyuan Sutra". He has confidence in his chaotic body.

Now, even if he let the saint king forcefully punch a few times, he will not be completely destroyed, at most, he will bleed a few mouthfuls.

……

Half a month later, Lin Fei entered the room.

Wisps of golden light overflowed from the top of his head, turning into sledgehammers, hammering his flesh continuously.

Lin Fei was shirtless, letting these sledgehammers keep beating.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The sledgehammer kept beating on Lin Fei's body, and every time he hit Lin Fei's body, a trace of blood would ooze out, and the surface of his skin had already been hammered to pieces.

The blood and flesh were congealed together, just as they were closed, they were cracked again.

At the same time, Lin Fei's primordial spirit also came to his heart from the sea of ​​wheels, and was swayed by the sledgehammer along with his physical body.

This is a kind of self-torture, an extremely cruel self-mutilation, but in this kind of self-mutilation, Lin Fei's will became more and more tenacious.

Although Yuanshen swayed slowly at first, he became more numb as he got to the back.

Lin Fei's face turned a little blue, but he still persisted. As a saint, his facial perception has reached a very strong level.

Even under such circumstances, he let go of all his five sense organs, so every hammer could bring him a burst of pain.

When he got to the back, he was almost numb from the pain, and the piercing pain disappeared, replaced by a kind of tranquility.

His body was about to explode several times, but Lin Fei still held him back. He knew that only in this way could he become stronger quickly, compete with those so-called young supreme beings, and catch up with those proud girls.

……

Six months later, the surface of Lin Fei's body no longer began to ooze blood, but formed a thin layer of skin. Lin Fei survived the most difficult moment of practicing "Xuanyuan Jing".