A master of supernatural powers who started from low martial arts

At this moment, even the two great gods, Lingjian and Zhuhuo, felt a little surprised and suspicious about the strange god mentioned by Yang Xianlin.

Although the other party was mysterious, since he was helping, it was clear that he had no ill intentions. Lingjian Tianjun immediately said:
"That fellow Taoist is most likely not a cultivator from Xiyanzhou. He may just be passing through here. The Hundred Years Impact has not yet ended, so let's put this matter aside for the time being."

"This time, the Hundred Years' Impact is obviously more difficult to deal with than in previous years. It is far from safe to sit back and relax just by resisting the first wave of impact. You still need to be careful and take precautions."

"Yang Xianlin, you are the commander-in-chief of the battle line. The cultivators from Beiling Immortal City and other supporting immortal cities are all under your command. There are still many tough battles to fight!"

Yang Xianlin immediately bowed his hands and promised:
"Follow the orders of Heavenly Venerable."

Subsequently.

Under the command of Yang Xianlin, thousands of monks from Beiling Immortal City began to clean up the battlefield, using fire magic and talismans to burn the millions of corpses left over the land covering dozens of miles.

After all, strange existences like corpse demons cannot be judged by common sense. Even if their heads are chopped off and their bodies are torn apart, the accumulation of a large number of corpse remains will cause a large amount of corpse qi and dead air to gather. If left unattended, new monsters may arise from their skeletons, or the gathered vast amount of dead qi and corpse qi may be absorbed by other powerful and mutated corpse demons, thus advancing.

Therefore, in a battlefield like this, after every fierce battle, the monks must burn their magic talismans before they can feel at ease.

Soon, flames rose and fell on the battlefield, and then connected into a vast sea of ​​fire. Thick smoke covered the sky and the flames illuminated the entire sky with a bright red.

The cultivators from Beiling Immortal City were handling the situation here, while Lu Yuan and other supporting cultivators retreated to a camp behind the Demon-Trap Array to temporarily rest.

This camp is set up on the edge of a forest. Several peaks on the outskirts serve as both commanding heights and the monks' garrisons. They either place arrows directly on the mountain or dig out simple caves, and the conditions are very simple.

The situation was special, so Lu Yuan and other cultivators from Longshan Immortal City did not take it too seriously. They quickly built and arranged their own temporary cave and isolation formation by themselves.

After all, the Hundred Years Impact cannot be over in a day or two. It is very common for it to last for three to five months or even a year and a half. They will be here for a long time.

Just like that, Wei Bufan, who had just finished cleaning up his own cave and discussed tactics with Yang Xianlin and other True Lords, also landed at the mountaintop camp, and then summoned Lu Yuan and other Jindan cultivators and asked:
"How was the battle just now? Were there any casualties?"

Lu Yuan was now the leader of this group of supporting Jindan cultivators, and he immediately replied:

"Replying to Master Wei, we suffered very few casualties in the battle just now. Only one foundation-building cultivator accidentally fell out of the flying boat and died. The rest were just exhausted and are all fine."

"it is good."

Wei Bufan nodded and said:

"This is only the first wave of impact. There will be more difficult battles waiting for us. Everyone, please conserve your energy and be prepared. I hope that after the impact, we can all return safely."

Everyone responded in agreement. Wei Bufan gave them a few words of encouragement and then left.

Wait until he leaves.

Su Lingyue and nine other Jindan cultivators gathered around Lu Yuan to discuss countermeasures, and most of them were secretly showing goodwill to Lu Yuan.

After all, many people on the flying boat have witnessed the methods of this demon-patrolling immortal official. The situation on the battlefield of the Hundred Years Impact is changing rapidly. He may be in danger of death at any time. If his companions are strong and willing to lend a helping hand, he may be able to save his life.

Lu Yuan was very clear about the thoughts of these Jindan cultivators, so he did not keep them at a distance and just dealt with them in this way.

Wait until everyone leaves.

Lu Yuan finally had some free time and began to think:

"At present, it seems that the cultivation methods of the God-Transforming Heavenly Monarch are extraordinary. If I were to face him head-on, I would probably be inferior to him."

"Of course, I have the ability to fly, so even if this level can't stop me, there's no need to be too afraid."

Although it was only a glimpse from afar, he glimpsed the true power of a god from Lingjian Tianjun. The cultivation and magic power fluctuations that were as ethereal as the sky and as vast as the ocean were enough to crush him now.

After all, the Divine Embryo Realm in the middle stage of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation corresponds to the Nascent Soul, and he has only been in this realm for two or three years. Strictly speaking, he is still in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, barely at or not even in the middle stage.

The giants who have achieved the state of spiritual transformation are all old monsters who have practiced for more than a thousand years. It is not easy to bridge the gap between them.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan also became slightly alert and decided that in the future, whenever a great god might be present, he would never approach or use his magical powers casually.

Just like today, when he followed Yang Xianlin and others to watch the battle between Spirit Sword Lord and Corpse Demon Lady, he actually seemed a bit rash and reckless.

"After entering the stage of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation, and mastering the art of flying, I seem to have acted a little recklessly and looked down on the cultivators of the world. You must be more careful about this."

After secretly warning himself, Lu Yuan then communicated with the Heavenly Book and began to think about whether he needed to activate another Tiangang magical power in case of emergency with so much merit power.

After a simple assessment, the options included for him were [Seven Arrows with Nailed Heads], [Returning Wind and Fire], [Wandering Spirit and Controlling Qi], [Standing at Attention and Invisible], and [Knowing the Future in Advance].

[Seven Arrows with a Nailed Head] is a curse-killing power. The target's real name and date of birth are written on a scarecrow, and an altar is set up. Incense is burned and worshipped, footsteps are fought, talismans are written and seals are burned, and rituals are performed three times a day. After twenty-one days, the target's soul will be torn apart.

This magical power is also very famous in Lu Yuan's memory. Although it is not good at frontal attack, it is obviously very effective when used for sneak attacks, especially against those who are stronger than himself.

Just like Lu Yuan now, it seems difficult for him to defeat the God Transformation Heavenly Monarch in a head-on battle, but if he uses this magical power, he will have the means to threaten or even kill cultivators at this level.

As for [Returning Wind and Fire], this magical power can make the wind blow back and shrink the burning flames. In fact, it can make the development of things go back and return all the offensives from the enemy. It also has supreme power.

This magical power is an extremely strong defensive power. With it, Lu Yuan has an additional means of defense when fighting against the enemy, and it can also save his life at critical moments.

Including [Standing at Attention and Shadowless], this magical power can enter a virtual state, without a shadow or form, and can make all attacks ineffective. It is an advanced magical power of [Earth Evil-Invisibility] and can also play a powerful defensive role. But to some extent, this magical power seems to overlap with [Flying Body and Trace] in terms of application alone, so its priority may be relatively low.

In fact, it is not just [Stand at Attention and Invisible], there are some overlaps in the Thirty-Six Tiangang Magical Powers, for example, [Holding the Sky and Shaking the Earth], [Carrying Mountains and Crossing Seas], [Pushing Mountains and Filling up the Sea], all of which are magical powers with the supreme power of the gods, and the effects of the magical powers are also very similar. It will be enough to light up one when necessary.

In addition, the last two magical powers within the consideration range, [Wandering in the Spirit and Controlling the Qi] and [Knowing the Future], are the magical powers that Lu Yuan focuses on.

The former is to refine the spirit and leave the body, and travel in the void; it also includes the method of controlling qi, to refine the primordial spirit and control qi to travel around the sky and the earth, the east and the west, the north and the south, life and death, past and future, and all ten directions.

In short, it is to focus on practicing the supernatural powers of the primordial spirit. It happens that the third stage of Qi Refining into Spirit is the realm of the primordial spirit. The two can be said to complement each other. If you can master them, it will definitely benefit you greatly.

Not to mention [predicting the future], one can have foresight into what will happen in the future, be able to understand the secrets of heaven, predict the future, know the fate of all living beings, and understand all causes and effects.

This is the advanced level of the magical power of [Moetou]. [Moetou] can only have a vague sense of the good or bad things that are about to happen to him on a whim, but [Precognition of the Future] is a thorough prophecy, which can see through the future and the cause and effect of fate, and is hundreds or thousands of times stronger than Moetou.

With this magical power, he can be called invincible to some extent.

However, although this magical power is powerful, the luck power and merit power required to light it up are not ordinary. It requires a full 200,000 moments of luck power, which is equivalent to 2,000 strands of merit power.

So far, Lu Yuan's merit power is less than eight hundred ke, which is more than half short.

On the contrary, the merit power required for the three magical powers of [Seven Arrows with Nailed Heads], [Returning Wind and Fire], and [Wandering Spirit and Controlling Qi] is only over a thousand strands.

After much thought, he decided to save it one more time and make a decision based on the situation later.

After all, the century-long impact will not be over in a short time. There will be many opportunities to gain experience in the following period on this front line, and more experience can be gained at that time.

that's it.

Lu Yuan and other monks who came to support him settled down in this mountain camp and practiced silently.

The patrol is the responsibility of the cultivators of Beiling Immortal City. They do not need to take on any other duties and can practice safely in their caves on weekdays until the second wave of attacks arrives.

But what most monks didn't expect was...

They thought that the zombie tide would retreat in less than ten days or half a month and then come back again. However, they waited for nearly a month, and the defense line was calm and there was no sign of a zombie demon.

However, the news sent by the reconnaissance monks indicated that the tide of zombies was gathering over 500 miles away, and their numbers had almost recovered to the level of the first wave of attacks. It was likely that a second wave of attacks would be launched soon, so none of the monks who came to support relaxed.

And so, a full month had passed since the first wave of impact.

"hold head high--"

A dull and penetrating horn sounded above the base. All the monks who heard the sound in the cave were startled, and then they walked out of the cave immediately and flew to the designated location to gather.

Lu Yuan, Su Lingyue and other cultivators from Longshan Immortal City gathered at the first opportunity, and then went to the front line under the leadership of Wei Bufan.

The front line was naturally the plain hundreds of miles away where they guided the huge tide of corpses last time. When more than a dozen flying boats wrapped in fairy light arrived quickly, they saw dark clouds rolling on the distant horizon, corpse qi and death energy covering the sky, and countless hideous demon corpses running and flying, gathering into a sea of ​​destruction surging towards them.

In such a scene, the two great gods Lingjian and Zhuhuo stood at the forefront of the battle line, their consciousness swept all around, their brows slightly knitted:

"Ok?"

The spiritual sense of the God of Transformation can easily sweep over a thousand miles. When they explored with their spiritual sense, they soon discovered that in the deepest part of the corpse tide dozens of miles away, there were three extremely obscure, gloomy and strange auras.

Two of them were particularly familiar. They were the corpse of the Skeleton Demon Girl who had been hunted by them before, and the corpse of the Grand Elder of the Xinghe Sect, who were called the Black Star Corpse.

But the other aura was extremely obscure and unfamiliar, and had never been encountered before.

"Another Sky Corpse King has appeared?"

Lingjian Tianjun and Zhuhuo Tianjun's expressions suddenly turned cold. Their spiritual senses directly broke through the thick dark clouds and death energy and went close to investigate. Then they saw a huge throne made of bones appeared in the deepest part of the sea of ​​corpses.

The throne of bones maintained its proper outline, but was covered in a layer of cruel dim light. A large carpet made of interwoven bones spread over an area of ​​several miles. The seat, armrests, and backrest were made up of countless messy corpses. Twisted torsos, sharp horns, bony arms... and countless creepy, indescribable, deformed and ugly things made up such a strange and terrifying throne.

The carpet of bones in front of the throne kept pulsating, as if it was breathing unconsciously in a deep sleep, or as if it was carrying some extremely terrifying monster from the abyss. The air was filled with an indescribable smell, as if it was filled with blood, destruction, and despair.

On the throne sat a handsome young man with a graceful figure. He seemed to have sensed something and immediately looked up.

Under the divine senses of the two great Heavenly Lords, Lingjian and Zhuhuo, the man's eyes seemed to be connected to the netherworld. In the boundless dim light that sometimes brightened and sometimes dimmed, an unimaginable scene evolved:

There are palaces in the sky standing tall in the clouds, with colorful clouds floating in the sky, like the residence of gods. Everything is perfect and beautiful, perfect and holy, making people forget what year it is.
There is a world of red dust that is endless and winding, with millions of figures scurrying around, among them are peddlers, infatuated men and women, and thousands of love, hate, and vengeance, all kinds of worldly affairs that are played out one after another;

There is a ten-thousand-foot-high Asura God who steps on dragons and snakes, his figure covers the sky and the sun, and the countless good and evil karmas turn into an endless sea of ​​fire, alternating in turns;
There are also hundreds of millions of livestock in the cycle of reincarnation, birds, beasts, fish, and insects, who are born, grow, die, do hard labor, serve as food, are killed by humans, or eat each other, and their suffering is endless;
There are also countless ghosts with bloated bellies, green faces and fangs, fighting and devouring each other, eating and chewing, but never being able to get full. They are always eager for food and drink, and suffer the pain of not getting what they want.

There is also an endless sea of ​​blood, mountains of swords and seas of fire, bitter cold and scorching heat, tongues being pulled out and bodies being torn apart. The inhuman cries for mercy in the numerous levels of hell are deafening, but one is sinking in the sea of ​​suffering, never to be freed.

Heaven, human, Asura, animal, evil spirit and hell, the six realms of reincarnation all gathered in this person's eyes, showing all the changes in the world and exuding a terrifying feeling of dominating everything.

At the moment when his spiritual sense sensed and looked into the eyes of this person, nearly a hundred miles away, the two great Heavenly Monarchs, Lingjian Zhuhuo, suddenly groaned and their faces changed at the same time:

"Not good!" (End of this chapter)