Marquis of Shang

Chapter 137 Power

in the small world.

Inside the re-condensed blue sun, there is a strange time and space.

The vast and boundless, footless Shenao that rushes across the universe occupies the entire time and space.

But it can be seen that within the vast body of this footless god's turtle, there is only one skull with cracks and some flesh and blood, which is real.

The remaining body parts are all just endless aura, solidified and manifested.

At this time, on top of the cracked skull.

Bits of immortal aura circulated and gathered into a figure of a footless divine turtle.

A pair of eyes full of wisdom looked at the spirit and spirit image that was still in the small world, and the space beacon.

It was like seeing Chen Qingxiang in the training room through the two.

Sensing the oath of the true spirit of both sides.

Think of the scene seen from that human race.

There was a smile in those eyes.

"The destiny of the Holy Emperor, the true blood of the Xuanxiang, the destiny of the king..."

"If the calculation is correct, this human race may be one of the destiny of the human race in the future."

"Although I have a concealing technique, I'm afraid it's not enough to resist the eyes of some beings. My clamshell, at the right time, is enough to help them cover up."

"Now instead of having a positive and close connection, the suppression I have received in this Taoist era should start to weaken!"

Thinking of this, Wuzu Shenao, who gathered the immortal aura, had a thought.

The entire cracked skull, and the weak flesh and blood connected to it, all emitted aura.

As if in the dark, absorbing something.

After a while, there was a tiny crack on the skull, which healed silently, and the connected flesh and blood grew slightly.

"Sure enough, I have been unable to recover for endless years, because I have been suppressed by heaven and earth in the dark."

"Now it's just a positive connection with the protagonist of heaven and earth, a son of destiny of the human race at this stage, and the suppression of the dark will start to be greatly reduced..."

Sensing the effect of this huff and puff, Wuzu Shenao let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"According to this recovery speed, it should be enough to recover to the Holy Land before the oath is completed?"

"With luck in the ten directions, it should be enough to suppress your luck."

"Real recovery is expected!"

Thinking of a bright future, he couldn't help but roam around happily on top of the skull.

After a while, Wuzu Shenao seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of haze appeared in his joyful eyes.

"All the merits of mending the sky were consumed, and half of the treasures of protecting the Tao were destroyed, only to gain a glimmer of life, and linger until now."

"Now the sky-replenishing karma between heaven and earth has almost disappeared, so there shouldn't be any more problems, right?"

After contemplating for a while, the footless divine fish turned into bits of immortal aura again, merging into the skull and flesh and blood.

……

After Chen Qingxiang carefully inspected the Aozhu, he began to inspect and perceive the half of the Shenao's shell.

It's just that there may be too much difference between the two sides, and they can't sense anything, but they just have a better understanding of the two kinds of power possessed by this half of the shell of the god's turtle.

For this half of the shell of Shenao, Chen Qingxiang still has some fears in his heart.

Even if there is no foot of Shenao, there is nothing behind it.

But only relying on the relationship between the two, even if he achieves the Holy Realm, he can't eliminate the hidden connection between the Shenao and the shell, and he can't really fully control this treasure.

If the two sides turned against each other, it might be the time when this half of the shell of Shenao was out of control.

However, Chen Qingxiang didn't give up eating because of choking. After thinking for a while, and gradually having a plan in his mind, he didn't think too much about it.

Instead, he began to consume the energy in his body to refine these two treasures.

The refinement of Aozhu is mainly to match with Aozhu, so as to better assist cultivation.

The more compatible the two are, the better the effect of auxiliary cultivation will be.

I don't know if it is Wuzu Shenao, but he used methods in it. Chen Qingxiang found that refining Aozhu is very easy.

In less than half an hour, the top-grade Aozhu was imprinted with Yuanli, and the preliminary refining was successful.

……

Chen Qingxiang continued his efforts and began to refine half of the shell of Shenao.

Only this time, Chen Qingxiang found it difficult, the gap between the two sides was too big.

After half an hour of refining, the shell of the god's turtle was only slightly stained with its own breath, and the refining progress was almost nonexistent.

According to this refinement progress, since he has just reached the totem realm, he can only slowly grind his kung fu and refine bit by bit.

……

With the signing of the true spirit contract with Wuzu Shen'ao, he obtained two treasures.

Chen Qingxiang postponed the originally scheduled expedition date indefinitely.

Prepare to refine the shell of Shenao to the extent that it can be used initially, and start the conquest.

Just as Chen Qingxiang was immersed in and refining the shell of Shenao, time was like water.

Spring to autumn.

Time flies, and we come to the 860th year of Emperor Yi.

July eleventh.

Qinghe apse, the training room.

With the consumption of Yuanli, the shell of Shenao in Chen Qingxiang's hand, at this moment, suddenly glowed, and there was a faint connection with it.

But at this time, sensing the Yuanli imprint in a corner of Shenao's shell, a smile appeared on Chen Qingxiang's face.

After half a year of refinement, he finally left a brand of his own energy inside the shell of Shenao, and he was able to communicate with it initially, barely preventing it from becoming powerful.

……

Chen Qingxiang could sense that with the success, he left a mark of Yuanli, and had a slight connection with it.

A strange wave emanated from the shell of Shenao, covering his whole body.

Come to the corner of the training room, in front of a body-length bronze mirror, let go of the cover of Mi Xian's aura.

The magical eyes looked at his own figure in the bronze mirror.

I found that my surroundings, even without the cover of Mi Xian's aura, were still hazy, and everything could not be seen clearly.

Looking at this scene in the bronze mirror, Chen Qingxiang communicated with the shell of the god's claw in his hand.

After counting interest time.

Chen Qingxiang saw changes in his whole body in the bronze mirror.

White, red, gold, and the four-color luck with a hint of cyan manifested.

Looking at the three-foot-long Shenao shell in his hand, Chen Qingxiang was very satisfied.

It is indeed a treasure that surpasses the heavenly rank of the holy realm. This is not only a cover, but also a perfect disguise.

……

The mind continued to communicate with the shell of Shenao, and the magical eye blessed a strange wave, and immediately saw through that layer of camouflage.

Seeing the gathering of foreign luck around oneself, the condensed five-color luck canopy.

I also saw my own internal luck, manifesting the shape of a mysterious image, gold, blue, purple, and the three-color natal luck.

Chen Qingxiang can clearly see that no matter whether it is internal or external luck, although it is vast and majestic, its luck is deeply hidden.

But it is still like a cloud, in a state of gathering and scattering, flowing.

(End of this chapter)