Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

The old turtle thought Turtle Sennin was a bit strange.

He sat up on the sofa. After hearing what the turtle said, "The phoenix died of food poisoning," he seemed to be touched, but he soon calmed down. He glanced at the turtle and murmured to himself in a low voice: "There is actually something here. It's such a world..." He twitched the corner of his mouth, a bit self-deprecating, "Three hundred years ago, I just didn't want to end up like this, so I worked so hard, but I didn't expect that it would end up like this..."

"Kui Immortal, what are you talking about?" Turtle asked worriedly, thinking that this old perverted Immortal must have stayed up all night watching movies and become stupid, right?

Wu Tian clenched his fists. With his martial arts experience, he could naturally feel the life energy hidden in this body, which is what martial arts practitioners call "qi".

Too little.

Too weak.

This body is like a piece of dead wood.

Wu Tian frowned slightly, and would not relax randomly, and murmured: "Now I have no Sharingan, and I have no divine tree physique... my body's potential has been completely overstretched by the longevity water... it can be said that it is really exhausted... Well, let me practice the 'True Yuan Qi' that I experimented with on Wu Xian this time..."

His white eyebrows straightened, and a sharp temperament suddenly emerged, and a sparkle flashed in his cloudy presbyopic eyes.

Turtle's heart suddenly trembled when he saw it. He felt for no reason that his master had changed somewhere... Why was he so majestic? Why are you so powerful? How could it be that for a moment just now, I had the same scene as when I saw a mountain-like tsunami in the sea? As if facing the power of God?

Wu Tianchi stepped off the sofa, stood up and walked to the mirror in the room.

"Phoenix died of food poisoning. How long ago did it happen?" he asked casually, looking at himself in the mirror.

He is bald, has dim eyesight, and has a long white beard.

Wearing a sleeveless white sweatshirt, blue cloth trousers, and a white cloth belt tied at one waist, he was stooped and thin, and looked fairer. Compared with ordinary old farm men, he seemed to be no different.

Wu Tian himself didn't care about this kind of physical appearance, so when he saw himself in such a "miserable" appearance, he didn't react at all. His heart was calm and untouched at all. However, something suddenly moved in his heart and he thought: "Hathaway probably won't like me looking like this..."

The turtle followed and crawled over and said: "I have been dead for a while. I heard the noise in the house in the early morning. I thought you were still sad about the death of the phoenix..." But in his heart, he thought: "Aren't I trying to save face for you? , do you want me to tell you that I am worried about you reading pornographic books all night?"

"Have been dead for a while..." Wu Tian pondered, hesitated, and asked: "Do you still remember what the phoenix looks like? I can't remember clearly."

The turtle replied: "It's just a blue vulture..."

Then roughly describe it.

Wu Tian nodded, knowing that this phoenix was fundamentally different from the one that had followed him for two hundred years, so he ignored it.

Staring at the rickety old man in the mirror, Wu Tian silently recited the magic transformation spell in his heart...

Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain in my mind.

"I forgot that this kind of transformation, which is no less than reshaping the physical body, still places too heavy a burden on mental power..." He closed his eyes, paused the magic, and with a thought in his heart, he planned to start recalling the magic in the past. The "meditation technique" taught to him by Star Saint Mage Ivan.

This set of meditation inheritance, once you visualize and practice it, it is as if you can see the phantoms of the holy masters of the past generations, and your spirit is immersed in a mysterious and mysterious state, nourishing, tempering, and improving... This "indescribable" inheritance , like his "Wuxian Fist", are both a kind of mysterious practice that directly points to "divine nature".

Because of this, Wu Tian, ​​thinking of this, stopped his plan to visualize the "meditation technique".

"Kavishir warned me not to communicate about the law of cause and effect here... If I use visualization and meditation, if I touch the divinity of spiritual thoughts... even if the law of cause and effect in this universe is slightly disturbed, I may be exposed. !”

Wu Tian became wary.

He thought of the six former gods who had been sent to this universe over hundreds of millions of years.

Perhaps because of their carelessness, they acted rashly on their divinity in this universe, and were suddenly exposed, and the six universes here were completely wiped out.

Wu Tian collected his thoughts and was silent for a moment.

When he came here... he really had to walk on thin ice. He couldn't make any mistakes. Once he made a mistake, I'm afraid this so-called seventh universe would be completely wiped out... As for erasing this universe The person... That huge and sacred figure was about to appear in Wu Tian's mind, but he stopped his thoughts in time and did not want to think about it or recall it.

"But it's not that all magic cannot be used...it's just that the polishing of mental power cannot take the broad road of 'divinity'..." He whispered to himself.

I think of "Wuxianquan" again.

In the earth of the universe he created, there were many people who could use Wu Xian Fist, but the only one who understood divinity from it was Sun Wukong.

Wu Tian slapped the air with a "snap" sound.

The air crackled with his palm.

Turtle was startled and couldn't figure out what Wu Tian was doing.

"Can't use it..."

Wu Tian frowned, thinking thoughtfully, and suddenly remembered the content of Cavisher's long words before coming here -

"...The rules there are different. There are no restrictions from sub-gods, and there is no upper limit to the power of mortals..."

"...But compared to God, it's just power..."

Wu Tian stopped and thought deeply. Seeing this, Turtle did not dare to disturb him for a moment.

With a final sigh, Wu Tian glanced at the mirror and thought to himself: "If you have a chance, let's find a solution with the Dragon Balls..."

Then, he walked to the window and opened it, and suddenly a gust of sea breeze blew into the house.

This is indeed the "Turtle Fairy House" he expected.

A small island in the sea.

In the distance, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net a bright but not dazzling sun rises from the horizon, reflecting the entire sea area like gold, with sparkling waves.

Wu Tian withdrew his gaze and observed the situation in the room again.

The wall clock on the wall showed the time. It was around five o'clock and close to six o'clock, which should be early morning.

There is a turtle shell leaning diagonally next to the sofa. There are two rope straps tied to the turtle shell. It looks like someone is carrying it on their back... I guess they took it off before going to bed.

Wu Tian glanced at the pile of pornographic magazines scattered on the table. Wu Tian did not shy away from them and ignored them. He had no interest in them.

Turtle had been observing his master, and felt that he seemed to be looking for something in the house, so he asked: "Turtle Immortal, what are you looking for?"

I thought to myself: "Are you looking for those **** books? But aren't those books piled on the table?"

Wu Tian asked, "My three stars...well, where is the yellow bead I found in the sea? It's a bead with three red stars inside. I should string it into a necklace and wear it on my body."