From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

The two brothers and sisters have never seen such a thing again.

Xiaoyun, in particular, knows how powerful she is.

Over the years, relying on those bones, she has been growing up, and her talent can ensure that she can make the best use of the strength in the bones.

In the same realm, there are few gods who can surpass her.

The young man used only one hand to block her almost with all his strength.

He has not yet practiced the spirit of desolation How terrible would it be if we were to build a desolate God?

Xiao Yun takes back her fist.

The light yellow light on the body surface flickered slightly, and the body began to shrink and shrink again and again

Finally, it regained its shape.

She picked up her clothes and walked slowly to Luo Zheng. There was a trace of awe and suspicion in her eyes.

Such a character can't be an unknown person of his native place, but he knows nothing about the God of famine and the world. This guy is really strange.

"You Where does it come from? " Xiaoyun can't help but ask, her curiosity has been hooked up.

"May I not?" Luo Zheng replied.

Xiao Yun curled his lips, probably also knew that Luo Zheng would not easily reveal, but asked: "what's the purpose of your coming here?"

"Purpose..." Luo Zheng pondered for a moment.

He was thrown down by his mother

Now Luo Zheng has come to understand his life experience and what he has to face.

To say the purpose, there is an urgent light in his eyes, "the purpose is to become stronger!"

Fu Chu suddenly put in a sentence, "it seems that your enemy is very powerful, isn't it?"

"Where is the word?" Luo Zheng asked.

"That's the only reason why you're so powerful and want to be stronger," Fu Chu said with a shrug.

Luo Zheng didn't retort. After his mother told him everything, he really realized that his opponent was really unprecedented powerful. Only a muhaiji, an eastern Chunjun, was his insurmountable mountain, and I'm afraid they were not the only ones lurking in the divine realm!

He wants to be stronger, and it's urgent!

"In this case, you can cultivate the wild God, I can teach you the method of cultivation," Xiaoyun has changed back to the coarse cloth clothes, light said.

Luo Zheng's eyebrows slightly pick, he does have the idea of cultivating the wasteland God.

When he saw the huge and unimaginable bones at the bottom of chaos in the divine realm, Luo Zheng was deeply shocked.

Moreover, Luo Yan also calls out a huge "wa shadow" in the land of Tao contention. Luo Zheng has a vague guess in his heart. It seems that chaos, or can all the creatures in the mother world be huge?

Xiao Yun's means deepen Luo Zheng's speculation.

If the world at the bottom of chaos is really based on the cultivation of wild gods, Luo Zheng is confident that he can find the way to cultivate wild gods himself.

It's just that he is not familiar with the place where he was born, and the world is far more complicated than he imagined.

Xiaoyun in a remote tribe alone has such strength. If she accidentally exposes something or provokes something, she is in danger of falling.

In the world, he can be sheltered by his father. In the divine realm, there are yutaibai and his mother. Here, he has nothing.

"Yes," Luo Zheng said with a smile.

"But there are conditions," Xiaoyun said with a sly smile.

"What conditions?" Luo Zheng said strangely.

"Professor Fu Chu's method of cultivating Zhenyuan," Xiao Yun said.

"Sister..." On one side, Fu Chu was stunned.

Since he was a child, Fu Chu has been plagued with bad luck. Moreover, his eight channels of miraculous scriptures have been sealed, so he can't cultivate the barren God.

So his talent can only be used in all kinds of ghost ideas.

It's not the first time for him to enter the wasteland, and every time he gets something, but it's still too dangerous for Xiao Yun to let him in.

"Light," said the apprentice, "but I can't accept it.

In exchange, it's fair.

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The body refiners in the realm of God have never been the mainstream.

After all, the three thousand Shinto are all the Shinto left by Chiyou to the holy people. Except for the power Shinto, it is difficult for other Shinto fit with the body refiners.

Among them, the mainstream method of refining body is Daotai eight, Shentai nine.

However, the method of cultivating the barren spirit opens up another way and constructs another system!

"The power of the barren God in this barren bone is actually a kind of inheritance," Xiaoyun said.

"Heritage?" Luo Zheng's face was full of doubts.

"Well!" Xiaoyun replied faintly, "these bones are left over from ancient times to the strong. After hundreds of millions of years of precipitation, the strength of them not only did not disappear, but solidified firmly in the bones and became bones! So our strength is inherited from those ancient strong peopleAfter hearing this explanation, Luo Zheng understood.

There are endless bones at the bottom of chaos, and there are many powerful people in these bones. That's why this unique method of cultivation is deduced.

"You can absorb the power of the wild God in your hand," Xiao Yun said, "until the power of the wild God infiltrates your body and every part of your skeleton!"

Infiltrate every place

Luo Zheng remembered when he had just practiced martial arts.

The goal is to completely wash and remove the impurities in the body.

But using this bone cultivation is the opposite way, completely infiltrating the body with the strength of bone!

"It's just the lowest level bone, so there won't be any rejection for you, and some powerful bones won't be so easily absorbed," Xiaoyun added.

"And some more powerful bones?" Luo Zhengqi road.

Xiaoyun looked as she should, and said with a smile: "of course, there are many kinds of bones in the ancient wasteland, and some of the owners of bones were extremely powerful! Even if it is billions of years after death, trillions of years, the imprint of power contained in their bones will not disappear! The power contained in such bones is really powerful, but the power of those bones will only be passed on to their descendants, and they must have their blood

"Do you need blood to fuse bones?" Luo Zheng's eyes flashed.

Xiaoyun nodded, "a few years ago, I was dug out in the ancient wasteland two pieces of bones containing Chiyou blood! I can't absorb this kind of bone, so I can only sell it or exchange it for ordinary bone... "

At this point, Xiaoyun's face showed a trace of bitterness. The power contained in the bones was different, and the effect was also different. But blood was destined to be born.

However, it was by relying on these two bones of Chiyou's blood that Xiaoyun got dozens of ordinary bones, which laid her foundation and trained the spirit of famine. But now, it's still not worth the loss.