Omnipresent God of War Chapter 626

2021-08-21

Chapter 626 Destroyed

Bai Ling waved his hand and swayed a piece of demon power.

Immediately, the turbid water around them settled down and became clear.

Looking at the deep pit left by Tianmen, there was a rare trace of anxiety in his eyes.

"Tianmen is unexpectedly." Hua Yue also showed a grave expression on the side.

"It seems that there is absolutely no hope here." Wei He said softly.

In fact, he never held out much hope for the virtual sea.

His purpose has always been to master spiritual power and make himself further. Then find the whereabouts of Eldest Senior Sister.

Now both goals have been achieved.

And the asphyxiation layer where Tianmen is located, there is no substantial evidence to prove that Eldest Senior Sister must have entered there.

In addition, there is one more critical point.

That is, his flesh and blood Martial Arts can already see hope. Sooner or later, he will be able to break through realms and approach that level step by step. Enter the choking layer on your own.

So, now that the door is blown up, there is still hope for him.

"If that's the case, then I won't accompany you." Wei He shook his head slightly and turned to leave.

"Please wait a moment." Hua Yue suddenly said.

"What's the matter?" Wei He asked, turning around.

"Nowadays the general situation is changing, and the mist is gradually receding. As far as I know, Mr. Wei He, a large part of your power depends on transforming the mist to maintain your own powerful strength. Right?" Hua Yue obviously doesn't look like a mindless white antelope.

Before she came, she had obviously done some careful research on Wei He.

"Good. Then what? What do you want to say?" Wei He frowned.

"That is to say, the change of the mist is also related to your own strength level, Mister Wei. This is not just the major event of my Monster Race." Hua Yue continued.

She looked towards Wei He, her eyes clear and sincere. "Since Mister Wei can develop a method of transforming the rest of the energy into his own True Qi, I must wait for me in the future, and there may be opportunities for mutual cooperation."

She obviously took a fancy to Wei He's powerful research ability.

The virtual fog seems to be gradually weakening. If there is no other way in the future, maybe you can only try to transform other energy as a source of replenishing demon power.

"Then, leave a contact information." Wei He nodded and said.

He also took a fancy to the powerful network of Monster Kings and the huge experience accumulated over the years.

Hua Yue took off a gold ring hanging from the scepter and threw it to Wei He.

Then looked towards Bai Ling.

Bai Ling said coldly: "My token can be used repeatedly."

Wei He took the token from his sleeve, and the crack on it had been automatically repaired.

He thought for a while, in the real Martial Body system, there is really no way to communicate remotely.

In the True Qi era, there was also Star Formation for long-distance communication. But now is the era of virtual fog, and he will not be able to build Star Formation, so there is really no way.

"If you want to find me, go to Yuanyue, go to the Yin-Yang Diagram of the Great Yue Emperor's Mausoleum, and leave a message. I will check there from time to time."

"I live near Luling City." Bai Ling replied.

"My golden ring can be positioned in both directions. As long as you don't block it." Hua Yue looked towards Wei He. Obviously, at this time, her golden ring has been completely sealed by Wei He with True Strength.

She couldn't feel it either.

"So, what's next for Two?"

"Let's go up first." Bai Ling said.

Tianmen disappeared, and the remaining two Way Sects were not where they wanted to go. So it's not worth much.

Now I have to find another way.

"I will return to Luling for closed-door cultivation." Bai Ling replied.

"I also plan to go back to January." Wei He came to Chau this time and did everything he needed to do.

The next step is to strengthen the spiritual power and complete the flesh and blood of the whole body. He had a premonition that when he had completely fleshed out his entire body, it would be the day he stepped into the Grandmaster realm.

"Yuan Yue?" Hua Yue glanced at Wei He. "Since this is the case, then maybe I will go to January to visit Mister Wei in the future. Until then, I will stay in Shouyue." Go upstream.

Next is the trouble of Monster Race, the degeneration of the mist, and everything the demons face is the same as that of True Martial.

Looking back now, Moduo and Yuan Duzi in those days, like Bai Linghuayue two Monster King, discovered the signs of True Qi's degeneration very early.

So start various layouts.

Everything in the past, as if repeated, began to repeat itself on the demon side.

Wei He suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

He picked up speed, like a sharp arrow, flying towards the water.

This time, I will go back wholeheartedly and secluded cultivation.

It is best to let the Martial Arts fully replace its True Strength True Blood before the Void Mist degenerates.

In this way, we can obtain super adaptive and evolutionary ability without relying on special external energy.

After the Void Mist degenerates, he has to find a new way to replenish his energy.

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Gregorian calendar 1848, May.

In the first month of the month, the earth was shaking and turbulent.

The flood disaster has just passed. The warlord Hai Island Zhang Hong, because he signed the Haiming Treaty with Xilin, pledged various types of mineral resources in Hai Island in exchange for military support.

And was condemned all over the January month.

Many newspapers and magazines have covered this major event.

For a time, students in various schools marched to protest Zhang Hong's traitorous behavior.

Although the first month is divided, in the hearts of everyone, it is still a whole country, but it is temporarily divided into many warlords in power.

The temporary National Government formed many years ago, although it was short-lived, still allowed all the people of the first month to recognize their national identity from the bottom of their hearts.

It is also this sense of belonging that makes everyone extremely disgusted with Zhang Hong's behavior of selling the resources of the first month at will.

In this context.

Wei He quietly returned from Linzhou.

The demons are overwhelmed, and are frantically looking for various ways to delay the degradation of the virtual fog.

On the contrary, it was the first month of the month, who had already experienced this scene, as if it was broken and then stood up.

There is no demon, no martial artist, only the ordinary person is in charge of everything.

Under the constant impact of foreign ideological trends, the students gradually had more awakenings.

Various associations, societies, and underground organizations emerge in an endless stream.

People have learned to use various ways to strive for more for their own power, for their own life and property safety.

Without the dark influence of demon forces, foreign forces also began to quietly lurk around January.

They each support their favorite warlords, trying to invest in advance to reap the greatest return in the future in the future.

Under such circumstances, Wei He did not return to Wei Residence, but found another place to live.

He didn't reveal his identity, he just observed the situation of his descendants, Liu Chengxi and the others, and then he found a place to hide by himself.

The road of Flesh Martial Arts is not yet complete, and he needs to hurry up and perfect it before the fog degenerates.

Otherwise, the mist will degenerate, and he will have to face the dilemma of insufficient energy supply again.

So, he doesn't plan to make public appearances so as not to be distracted by chores.

Although the Profound Wonder Sect was rebuilt, its main purpose is to hide from the world. Most of the members are ordinary people who want to live and work in peace and contentment after getting their revenge.

The only thing they have left is to monitor the whitelisted demons, just in case.

The Marital Arts Path cannot be taught at will because it has not been completed.

So Wei He doesn't plan to show up until he has completely perfected his path.

“Sell newspapers! Sell newspapers!”

“Large-scale demonstrations broke out in Qingxi, Hai Island, and students from thirteen universities in the southwest jointly submitted petitions, demanding that the Hai Island government renew Make the Treaty of Hamming!"

In a small town on Dong Island.

On the peaceful street in the morning, a dozen newsboys waved their newspapers and shouted loudly.

"Give me a copy."

A tall and burly black clothed man stretched out his hand to give out two coins, from the hands of a grey little newsboy, Take a newspaper.

Pale-yellow newspapers are divided into large and small pieces of tofu.

The largest column above is about student demonstrations.

Then below are the various measures of the Dong Island government, benefiting the people, and foreign policy.

At the bottom is entertainment news, a certain actress is suspected of having an affair with a certain male star.

Tickets for the new evening cabaret troupe are on sale. Extinguish sect homicide, something like that.

In just a few short years, Wei He seems to feel that without the suppression of the demon, the entire January seems to be gradually recovering and filled with new vitality.

Look at the black and white photo in the newspaper.

Wei He rolled it up, threw it into the trash cart beside him, and turned to leave.

Now, it is no longer his era.

Let's go back to cultivation spiritual power and complete the physical transformation of Martial Arts as soon as possible.

He can already imagine the cultivation of spiritual power. This will be an extremely long process.

Time flies fast.

Wei He has completely entered a state of retreat cultivation. Don't ask about the world.

Because of the existence of his own transformation organization, as long as the Void Mist is still there, he can continue to let it supply his own needs and the energy required by Martial Arts of flesh and blood.

And then a little supplemental food is enough to support the cultivation state.

Under such circumstances, Wei He completely ignored the changes in the outside world.

Yuanyue Dadi did not have any other influence because of his retreat.

The student demonstration was unsuccessful, and a larger demonstration was formed.

But it was eventually suppressed by the warlord Zhang Hong.

The warlords, after enduring for a long time and making sure that Wei He really no longer appears, finally gradually forgot their initial fears. With the support of foreign forces again, the struggle for the supreme authority of this land began.

The war broke out again.

Melee, civil war, for a full fifteen years, the earth in the first month of the month was battered with blood and gunpowder.

After confirming that Profound Wonder Sect is really completely hidden from the world, no more questions.

The warlords finally let go.

Foreign forces have also begun to enter recklessly, trying to gain more benefits.

The first month behind the guns and guns, gradually fell into the dilemma of being invaded and oppressed by external forces.

Year after year, the struggle and aggression, the resistance and the massacre, without the suppression of extraordinary power, the ordinary person broke out with unimaginable will and strength.

Under the development of more and more developed guns and hot weapons, the role of martial artist is getting smaller and smaller, and gradually began to withdraw from the stage of history.

The martial skill that has been practiced for many years can only be trained up to Double Blood.

Such a contrasting gap makes those who are willing to learn Martial Arts more and more rare.

Wei He devoted himself to retreat cultivation on Dong Island.

Except for occasional trips to nearby small towns for supplies, spices, etc. Everything else is hidden in the mountains.

He clearly sensed that his spiritual power was growing day by day under his penance.

Peaceful, stable, no hysteresis, no bottleneck.

The increase in spiritual power also drives the percentage of flesh and blood to increase.

From one ten thousandth, to one thousandth, to one hundredth.

Then ten percent, twenty percent.

30%, 40%, 50%.

Wei He thought he could cultivate spiritual power in one breath until he was completely flesh and blood.

Until one day, Heaven and Earth, world, space, shook slightly.

There seems to be something special, gone.

Dong Island Deep in the mountains, inside an unnamed Taoist temple.

In the great hall, Wei He, dressed in a black daoist robe, slowly opened his eyes and let out a sigh.

The mist has finally disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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