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Chapter 159 156. Digesting Supernatural Powers, Sword Power, and the Ashes (4.0K Words-Please Subscribe)
"The first level of the Grand Master is the Heaven and Earth Qi Ring,

The second stage is the gas ring into a ball;

In the third stage, this ball turned into the fetus of heaven and earth, connected with my soul, like an umbilical cord connecting a baby, and gave birth to my natal magic weapon;

The fourth level is to use the power of breakthrough to allow the breaker to see a higher world and realize his own natal supernatural power, which seems to be a supplement to the natal magic weapon; at the same time, he can see his own natal supernatural power. The limit of the magic weapon. "

"Sure enough, the human world is born with the distinction of being rich or poor or poor or poor.

Some people grow up with a golden spoon in their mouths, and they are born without labor, and they can be prosperous for a lifetime; some people even live well, not hungry for three meals a day, and not cold in spring and autumn are luxury
Once you reach the sky, the sky and the earth will also tell you what level your natal magic weapon is.

Because obviously, the deeper the connection with heaven and earth, the more favored by heaven and earth.
Master and wife two swirls
Three Spirals
Even I only have five swirls."

Xia Yan thought about it.

In many mobile games in the previous life, the initial quality of heroes was capped at five stars, but this may not be the case here
Maybe, his Five Spirals are also at the bottom?
And my master, I just laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps, and I'm just a brother and a brother.

Thinking of this, Xia Yan was not disappointed.

"Heaven rewards hard work, as long as you work hard enough to use your talents and harvest opportunities, you can become stronger!"

As I was thinking, it was already dawn.

Xia Yan returned to Qilin Pavilion.
Lying quietly on the bed in the main house, listening to the spring waves on the lake.

On weekdays, if he came back at this time, maybe Xiaobai would be waiting for him on the bed. After all, he and Xiaobai were a real old couple.

But with Young Lady, Xiaobai would not be able to come either.

Xia Yan reviewed today's practice for a while, and then slowly closed his eyes.

During the day, Grand Tutor Li still didn't come, and because only Bai Suli and Qing Niangzi were left in the Qilin Pavilion, Xia Yan could naturally practice in the daytime.

And because the God of War and Master had already "squeezed dry", he wouldn't go to Xiu Ji's breakfast and dinner every day.

Therefore, Xia Yanfu went to Huangye Mountain again, and began to test the "natal supernatural power".

The young man sat cross-legged, and as he thought about it, he followed the [life archetype] and began to display his supernatural power.
After counting breaths,
A phantom of a scroll suddenly appeared in front of him.

The book cover is unnamed.
"It doesn't look like supernatural powers."

Xia Yan's pupils condensed slightly, looking at the scroll.

"But this is indeed my supernatural power."

"It's strange, this supernatural power looks like another magic weapon."

Immediately, with a thought in his mind, the pages of the book were turned.

Stranger things happened
Every page of the book is not only blank, but also tattered, until the last page, showing a hollow human silhouette.

Xia Yan felt all the information about the human silhouette just by touching it.

The information is listed line by line in my mind:

One, to seize the disasters of the heaven and earth, seize the creatures from outside the universe, and finally become this clan, this clan is called the Gray Disaster Clan.
Second, those who are acquired by the younger generations should be cautious, and should not be easily shown to others if they have not merged into the chaos.

Three, the gray disaster clan has a very short lifespan, ranging from five to ten years, and is loyal to the controller, unable to give birth to the slightest rebellious heart.

Fourth, its clan is inherently powerful, and can be bestowed with sword power by the controller.

Fifth, the power of the sword can only be controlled by the people of the gray mist, and its power is the highest.

Sixth, the power of the sword can grow, and the practice and perception of every gray plague will be integrated into it. If a genius is born, it can still promote the power of the sword.
Seven, what is needed for the creation of the gray disaster tribe: hands, the life prototype of the gray disaster tribe, gray mist, the ordinary spirit that has seen the world.
[-]. The gray disaster tribe can reproduce by themselves
Ninth, the gray disaster tribe can practice on their own, and their cultivation resources are gray mist.
Ten, the life model contained in this book is only of this family, and I have never done it, and everything is left to future generations.
Eleven, my name is Dao Wu, and I have left relics everywhere. If future generations are lucky enough to meet them, they should know about them and get my hints, so they can get.
Twelve, the source of the gray mist comes from outside the universe. The survivors of the catastrophe in the past, tried several times with the soil of creation. Demons and demons roamed around for a while, but they eventually gave birth to human races.
Xia Yan looked at the information quietly.

Obviously, the amount of information is enormous.

However, he looked at it, but suddenly found that there was nothing below.

???

He looked again, only to find that the bottom corner of the book on this page had also been broken.
"It's been a long time, the information is gone, right?"

Xia Yan is a bit messy
Soon, though, he began analyzing the information:
"The survivors of the catastrophe in the past tried several tests with the soil of creation. For a while, monsters were rampant, but they eventually gave birth to human races. This matter can also be compared with [Shan Hai Jing].

After all, those monsters in Shan Hai Jing seem to have been created by experiments.

These great powers have tried many times with experiments, and finally tried out the human race that is most suitable for the new world.

If all this is true, before the birth of the human race, the world has already experienced some kind of catastrophe.

And these great abilities are just the existences that survived the catastrophe
They are saving the world, and they are also saving themselves, because they know that catastrophe will come again.

Sure enough, they guessed right.

The catastrophe has really come. This is the current world. "

"call"

Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured:

"Sure enough, I knew that talents would not suddenly appear in the world for no reason.

After traveling here, I discovered more and more that this talent is not called a golden finger, but rather a relic, or an inheritance. "

Just looking at these, Xia Yan has already completed a brief brain supplement:

At the end of the ash disaster, You Mighty ran around, thinking about how to solve the ash disaster.

Among them, Dao Wu handed over the answer of the "Grey Disaster Clan".

It's a pity that he has fallen before he can use it in the future.

On the eve of his fall, he packed up his inheritance and left it for someone who was destined.
I am this predestined person.

"This is the most likely guess, but I don't know who this Taoist is.

After all, it doesn't match any myth I know.

However, the myths recorded by the human race are actually only the myths of the human race themselves, not the objective truth of this world.

Dao Wu, maybe a familiar existence in human mythology. "

Besides
"It seems that the prototype of life is not made randomly.
In the past, that Dao Wu Dao might be able to.

However, after He created the ashes, he destroyed all the previous possibilities, so that the younger generations could only create the ashes.

The Gray Disaster Clan uses the gray mist as a resource for cultivation, and their existence can drive away the gray mist."

"Forget it, this race can not only seize the disasters of the heavens and the earth, but also seize the creatures from outside the universe. It is also a race of salvation created by the great power with painstaking efforts.

That's better than the race I made by myself. "

"And this sword power"

Xia Yan didn't see it, presumably he needed to create a gray calamity man to know.

"Hand, the life prototype of the gray plague tribe, gray mist, the ordinary soul that has seen the world.
I have all three.

The soul of a strong man who has seen the world. It should mean that he has entered the fourth level of the Grand Master, right? "

Xia Yan was a little messed up in the wind.

Only two strong souls slipped from his fingertips!
Master
God of war
Obviously, both of them can be used as materials for making ash disaster people.

However, if the materials are manufactured, they will not be able to obtain their natal magic weapon.

It is a choice between the two, and if there is a gain, there will be a loss, and if there is a loss, there will be a gain.

Shushan and Xueqi, the former played a great role in his cultivation, and the latter was very useful in complementing his own natal magic weapon to a certain extent.

"Then, can we only hunt and kill the ancestor witch of Beimang?"

"You can't kill your own pope"

"Or go to Longhui Mountain and kill the two ancestors guarding Longhui Mountain?"

Xia Yan thought for a while, and a slightly embarrassed smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"It seems that the inheritance and my Dao have no power, and have not considered it.
In later generations, this soul that has seen the world is not ordinary, but exists at the ceiling level. "

"The Dao Wu Dao thought that the inheritors could easily create the Ashes,
But he didn't expect. This is just the material, and it has already stumped the inheritors. "

Xia Yan thought for a while, but couldn't think of a solution for a while.

The soul of this fourth-order grand master is also impossible to imagine.
Afterwards, he tested Little Hand, Book Mountain, and Blood Banner.
All three statutes have been enhanced.

For example, the creations that can be held by small hands have become more dusty, and their appearance has also changed slightly. From the original small hands to slender fingers, like the hands of a girl doll
For example, Shushan, the power to purify the soul has been strengthened, which ensures that Xia Yan can still cultivate by "swallowing the demons" in the future;

Another example is the blood flag, the blood light on the blood flag is getting more and more glaring, and it is stronger than before. As for how powerful it is, Xia Yan lacks enough experimental products, so he can't know.
After doing this, he can be regarded as having completed the digestion of the improvement of the realm.

After that, he started to visualize the inner demon again.

Demons are becoming more and more difficult to generate.

For three full days, he did nothing but visualize the inner demon, and then the inner demon was born, and then he gained "1024" points of progress.

this day,
After the spring rain.

The peach blossoms and apricot blossoms in the courtyard of Qilin Pavilion are in full bloom.

The young lady sat on a branch, shaking her feet.

Bai Suli sat on the top of the pagoda, holding the exercises in her hand and studying.

Xia Yan was leaning against the willow tree, resting with his eyes closed, with a fishing rod inserted by his side.
Suddenly, Qing Niangzi's voice came from a distance: "Father! Father! Hold me down!"

She has poor balance and cannot jump out of the tree independently.

Xia Yan swept the wind, brought Qing Niangzi over, and pulled her to her side.

"You demons actually like fishing?"

The young lady rested her head on Xia Yan's shoulder, watched the bamboo pole hang down in the golden lake, and then said with a grin, "That's right, you demons don't fish, so who fishes?"

Xia Yan didn't bother to argue, he had already said that he was not, but Qing Niangzi refused to believe it.

"Why did the Red Sky Demon appear in your nightmare?" He asked casually.

The young lady suddenly sneered and said, "She is a jailer, and so are you. You ask me why she appeared in my nightmare?"

After finishing the words, she raised her eyes, pressed her cheek against Xia Yan's cheek, and said softly: "But... this moment, that moment!!

No matter what you have planned, it must have failed! !
Now, we are a team.

The Demon Sealing List will not let us go!
He is coming!
We'll be driven back into the Dead, never to escape.

We are all poor people, so we have to hug each other to keep warm, hee hee."

As she said that, Young Lady stretched out her little hand, hugged Xia Yan with a "click", and asked, "Is it warm? Is it warm?"

Xia Yan knew she was crazy, so she recognized it. After all, Qing Niangzi was a child, so she was treated as a spoiled child.

warm spring
Time on this island has also become fleeting.

Xia Yan did three days off and one day off, practiced for three days, and rested one day. Proper relaxation is a must.

And today is his rest time, so he doesn't go to practice, just wasting time like this, and his mood becomes relaxed
Suddenly, a burst of splashing water waves came from afar.

It seems that someone boarded the boat that came to Qilin Pavilion.

When Qing Niangzi heard the movement, she shrank into Xia Yan's shadow.

Xia Yan took a look, but saw a beautiful woman holding a little boy and a young girl standing on the boat.

In an instant, he recognized that this was the former emperor's concubine named Concubine Die.

The girl pulled by Concubine Die is the fourth princess who was kidnapped in Jinlinfang - Sima Ying, and the little boy is the emperor's younger brother - Sima Xiong who was established a few days ago.

Xia Yan vaguely remembered that after the new year, Sima Xiong was three years old, and Sima Ying was fifteen years old.
In other words, Jinlinfang kidnapped even the fourteenth girl, and the Lin family really deserved death.

The boat breaks through the waves and arrives soon.

Concubine Die took Sima Ying and saluted the emperor respectfully.

She is also a person with no family background, and belongs to the "spare tire" tacitly approved by Xiu Ji.

It's just that Xiu Ji never thought of using this "spare tire"
This is also why the emperor was reluctant to give birth to a dragon descendant, and refused to register as a prince, so Xiu Ji took out the "spare tire" and established a prince's younger brother.

Concubine Die is a woman who lives in the deep palace, she knows it well, and now that she has obtained such a great benefit, she is very grateful to the emperor, but at the same time she is also extremely terrified.

Because, she knew that if one day, the emperor suddenly gave birth to a dragon son, it might be the time of her son's death.

The emperor's younger brother is a high-risk identity, and there are not many who can really become the emperor alive.

Due to the lack of family background, Concubine Die did not dare to form a party in private to win over the strong for her son's camp.

What's more. The queen covers the sky with one hand, and she can't win her over even if she wants to.

Therefore, the only way is to let the son and daughter get closer to the elder brother, the emperor.

In this way, one day, even if the status of "Emperor Taidi" is withdrawn, the emperor will not kill his own son and daughter because of his feelings.

"See Your Majesty."

Concubine Die had already made an agreement with her son and daughter.

At this time, all three of them saluted respectfully.

After seeing Xia Yan's kindness, Concubine Die pulled her son and said: "This is your emperor's brother. You always said that the emperor's brother wrote good poems, and you wanted to meet him. Didn't you meet him?"

Sima Xiong said in a milky voice, "Brother Emperor, I like you"

Xia Yan responded with a smile.

"My poem." Sima Xiong completed the words.

Xia Yan: .
Sima Xiong read aloud in a childish voice: "Once upon a time, the sea was nothing but water, except witches are not human beings."

Xia Yan: .
Concubine Die's face turned dark when she heard it.

(End of this chapter)