The divine power system in the last days

Chapter 216
The next day, when the sunlight passed through the window and shone into the bedroom, Bailong hurriedly practiced his kung fu, and after absorbing a touch of purple energy, he slowly received his kung fu. He was the only one in the room, and Yuyin had been sent back by him yesterday. The letter has been delivered. If it goes well, it should bring back Su Yunshang's reply letter in the evening.

"Young President, it's time to go to the President's place." A maid's voice came from outside the room.

The corner of Bailong's mouth curled up, he could finally get in touch with the most core cultivation knowledge of the spirit race, "Got it, wait a moment." Bailong washed his hands and feet quickly, and then brought a maid to guide him. After a while, an exquisite small courtyard with a scenery somewhat better than his own yard appeared in sight.

As soon as Bailong stepped into the courtyard, Kunlong's voice sounded in the room, "Xiaolong, come in quickly, teacher, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Students are ashamed." Bai Long bent down and said, the superficial etiquette still needs to be sufficient, then gently pushed the door and entered, leaving the maid waiting outside.

Seeing Bailong again, Kunlong nodded in satisfaction, and said in his heart: As expected of my chosen disciple, this appearance and temperament, among his peers, no one can match him.And Bailong pretended to be a little cautious when he was sizing him up and down. After all, he was a master far beyond him, and he was not a monkey, as long as he was a normal person, he would behave like this.

"Xiaolong, what level have you reached in your Mowu cultivation?" Kunlong asked.

"The student has cultivated to the fourth level." Bailong's family knew his situation, so they naturally told the truth, not to mention that he had already worshiped a teacher, and the other party would definitely not kick him out.

"Level four?" Kunlong was stunned, thinking he had heard it wrong, but seeing Bailong's serious look, he smiled, "My boy, you are really bold, you dare to apply for level six authority even after level four, fortunately, you can apply for level six permission later. The assessment methods are different, otherwise you would definitely be on the reward list."

What else could Bailong say, he could only laugh dryly, with an embarrassing look on his face.

After laughing, Kunlong continued: "In the cultivation of magic and martial arts, the sixth level is a hurdle. Below the sixth level, everyone is basically going astray. They admire and comprehend those messy elemental powers, and their souls sign contracts with them." , to obtain the seemingly powerful power, I don’t know, this cultivation process is not necessary, of course, for those mediocre people, there is nothing wrong, after all, their spirits are not very strong, they need to go through this process Come to sharpen, but for you, it's a mess of mistakes."

"I was wrong?" Bai Long frowned instantly. Except for the basic training, he basically spent his time on the magic and martial arts training for the past three days. He didn't expect to be rejected by everyone now.

"En." Kunlong nodded slowly, "Your soul is inherently powerful, and you can completely abandon the previous stage of cultivation and directly enter the stage of spiritual cultivation."

"Cultivate the spirit?" Bai Long murmured these two words again. He knew that what Kunlong was referring to should be the real core cultivation method of the spirit race. Still looking confused.

"That's right, it's spiritual cultivation. Only when you step into the level of spiritual cultivation can you be called a real spirit clan. By the way, you must not know the meaning of the word spirit clan. Teacher, I will give you the Tell me in detail." Kunlong seemed very chatty.

"Teacher, please clarify." Bailong is a very qualified supporter at this time.

"It is said that in the distant era, the world at that time was far wider than it is now. Even a master like a teacher, even if he spends a lifetime, it is difficult to travel the whole world. There are countless strange races in this world. They are born powerful. , You can destroy the world with just a lift of your hand, and the ancestor of my spirit clan is one of them, even the strongest one. , and his soul was completely annihilated at every turn. With this kind of strength, the ancestors made a great reputation, and no one dared to provoke them. But later, the world collapsed, and countless masters were buried in the catastrophe. Except, my spirit race has not fallen down." Kunlong's eyes were full of yearning, as if he was reliving those glorious years.

"What happened later?" Bai Long couldn't help urging, Kunlong talked for a long time, but didn't get to the point, and the achievements of the Spirit Race were obviously exaggerated a lot.

"Later? Later, as you can see now, the world was broken into countless small fragments. The surviving members of my spirit race survived on one of the fragments. This fragment is the planet we are in now. If If it develops normally, it is impossible for the surviving clansmen to preserve the Spirit Race."

"But God is sorry, besides our spirit race, there is also an inferior race named human race on this planet. By chance, someone from the spirit race discovered that if they combine with the human race, the fertility rate will increase several times. This discovery caused an uproar. Our spirit race directly conquered this race with powerful force to maintain the reproduction of the spirit race. But until now, no one can say whether this decision is right or wrong. The blood of the human race is too tenacious. Well, after countless generations, it was difficult to find a pure-blooded spirit race person in this world. Until your appearance, I finally confirmed that what our ancestors did was right. Your talent is undoubtedly the strongest blood of the spirit race since a long time ago The embodiment of it." Kunlong's eyes were bright, and something called faith shone on his face.

Bailong pursed his lips cryptically, and slandered in his heart: "The strongest bloodline of the spirit race? I really can't talk nonsense. I am obviously able to arouse the purple soul light after my soul has reached the eighth level and experienced the tribulation and thunder of the Dao. , but it has nothing to do with the spirit race, but what I really didn't expect is that there are actually people with human blood on this planet. It seems that there is a disagreement, and the idea of ​​​​preparing to destroy this planet needs to be curbed gone."

"Xiaolong, as a teacher, today I will pass on to you the cultivation technique that is only passed down in our spirit clan—Nine Revolutions of Spiritual Cultivation."

"Yes, teacher." Even Su Yunshang would not refuse such a good thing. Bailong sat cross-legged in front of Kunlong obediently, waiting to pass on his skills.

A ray of blue light suddenly emerged from Kunlong's Baihui, and turned into a dark blue ball in the air that was spinning around. "Pfft!" Kunlong, who was still in high spirits, immediately vomited blood. Slightly disorganized.

"Teacher?" Why couldn't Bai Long see that Kunlong had forcibly severed the connection with the soul ball above his head, which caused him to be injured. His eyes became very complicated at this moment, and he lowered his head unconsciously , he didn't know how to deal with the old guy in front of him in the future if the two sides were enemies.

"It's okay, I've been a teacher for a long time, and there is no room for improvement. It's better to fulfill you. You are still young, and you have purple soul light. As long as you get the real cultivation method, plus this Under the guidance of the soul ball, the strength will definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and the future era belongs to your era." Kunlong thought that Bailong was worrying about himself, and his heart warmed up, "This is a gift for learning from you. Don't refuse, or the kindness of being a teacher will be wasted."

"Hmm~" Bai Long responded lightly, his eyes were a little afraid to look at Kunlong, he reached out and grabbed the soul ball casually, and hurriedly pressed it into the center of his eyebrows. The thunder seed moved suddenly, taking advantage of Bailong's distraction, he swallowed the spirit ball with a mouthful.

Bailong was awakened in an instant, he didn't care to think about such troublesome things, he roared, and directly grabbed the thunder seed in his hand, "Damn, spit it out for me quickly, there is a spirit in it!" Clan's cultivation method."

"Zizi!" A few bolts of lightning flashed above the Thunder Seed, as if it had self-awareness, it suddenly broke free from the white dragon's shackles, but instead of running away, it rubbed around the white dragon's body a few times, alive and well. The look of a pet.

"Stop being cute, give me back my skills!"

"Hic~" Lei Zhong hiccupped obediently when he heard the words, a burst of green energy emerged from its mouth, and it turned into a text in the air and appeared in front of Bailong's spirit, which was the Ninth Revolution of Spiritual Cultivation.

"Hmph! You're sensible!" Bailong ignored this strange thunder seed, and quickly read through the entire Nine Revolves of Spiritual Cultivation. He was really afraid that something would happen again. That scary guy is still hidden. After such a long time, the ghost knows whether she is awake or not.

After memorizing the exercises, Bailong's soul left here in an instant, as if there was a dog behind him, and escaped into the soul heart space to start practicing. As for why he didn't put the soul ball into the soul heart, it was naturally because there was Kunlong in the outside world. In person, he didn't dare to reveal that his consciousness space was different from others.

Not long after he left the first consciousness space, Lei Zhong suddenly emitted a more intense blue soul light, and the entire consciousness space was immediately repaired and became stronger. At the same time, an illusory figure appeared out of thin air, suspended in the entire The very center of the space was Hongmeng, but at this time she still hadn't woken up, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was pale and bloodless, like a corpse.

And Bailong, who is still ignorant of all this, is concentrating on the first round of spiritual cultivation. The opening chapter is: The world is like a sea of ​​bitterness, and the flesh is a treasure raft. Fools build treasure rafts in order to cross to the other shore. Specialize in cultivating the soul to forge the supreme divine weapon, let you have thousands of calamities, thousands of waves, the sea of ​​bitterness or the other shore, I will crush it all by myself, and respect my soul alone!

Seeing the opening sentence, Bailong couldn't help laughing, curled his lips and scolded: "What an arrogant spirit ancestor, you actually look down on the monks in the world, if you are really as powerful as you say, you won't fall into the catastrophe I’m in the midst.” He directly ignored this pretentious monologue, and gradually got to the point, the exercises in the first turn were not complicated, they just used special means to pity the soul, so that the soul was condensed into one, Bai Longdamo estimated After a while, after completing the cultivation, the strength of his soul can be doubled. Even if compared with a half-step ninth-level creature, his soul strength will definitely not lose to the opponent.

While Bailong was secretly cultivating, Kunlong from the outside world was anxious, "This brat, why did you cultivate by yourself so quickly?" He patted his forehead quickly, and said regretfully, "Every turn All the exercises must be equipped with relevant potions before they can be practiced, otherwise it will be easy to lose their minds and souls. It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I'm going to regret it to death."

"Ah~ It hurts, woo~" Bailong felt that he was going crazy in pain, and kept screaming, accompanied by rhythmic knocking sounds of gold and iron, which came from his soul.

At this time, his soul was being forged again and again like a piece of pig iron, and the density began to increase continuously, faintly becoming more textured.If it looks like this, Lingzu saw it with his own eyes and absolutely admired it. When he created this technique, he also practiced with a special genius and earth treasure. Someone as vigorous as Bailong is definitely practicing spiritual cultivation Nine-turn No.1.

The pain of the soul gradually spread to the body. Bai Long, who was sitting cross-legged quietly, couldn't help shaking his face, dripping with sweat. Call others to come in, afraid of disturbing Bailong, at least do it yourself, poor old man, holding that soft towel to wipe Bailong's sweat, his movements are cautious, as if he is afraid of hurting a hair of Bailong.

Time passed by, Bailong gradually got used to the pain of being forged from the soul, his face calmed down, "Ding!" With a crisp sound, the first round of spiritual cultivation was finally completed, Bailong's eyes When he opened it, an inch light appeared, piercing the void.

"Thank God, brat, you're finally awake." Bai Long didn't look too bad, but Kun Long himself was sweating profusely, his clothes were soaked, and his silver-white hair was sticking to his forehead. Going up in a panic.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you still asking? As a teacher, I didn't even give you the taboo to practice, so you dare to start practicing directly? Do you know that this first turn requires the cooperation of medicine, otherwise, if it fails, there is a danger of losing your soul. "The old man Kunlong wiped off his sweat and scolded.

"Uh~" Bai Long was stunned, and muttered: "No wonder it hurts so much, I almost can't hold on with the power of my soul! But fortunately, I succeeded in cultivation."

"Hmph! It means you have purple soul light, otherwise, if someone else comes here, you will definitely be a dead person at this time." Kunlong's face was very serious. After all, Bailong scared him a lot just now, "Okay, today That's it, old man, I'm tired too, tomorrow I'll teach you how to use spirit attacks."

"Yes, learn to resign." Bai Long was about to experience the gap after the next round, but Kunlong's words were in his heart, and he gave a respectful salute. This time he was quite sincere, and then slowly exited the room , returned to his room.

(End of this chapter)