Omnipresent God of War

Omnipresent God of War Chapter 627

2021-08-22

Chapter 627 In the

great hall, Wei He stood up, stretched out his hand as if to catch something, and held it gently .

But it was supposed to gather the mist and absorb the transformation tissue that entered the back of the hand.

At this point nothing happened.

No mist, just pure air

Wei He sighed softly. After half of his body was completely flesh and blood, he was already quite close to the Grandmaster level on the realm.

Unfortunately, it was not completed.

But another good thing is that his own True Blood bloodline is quite powerful.

Twenty-one years ago, Wei He has naturally grown to a Grandmaster level of physical fitness. Strength and speed, comprehensively improved. Three bloodlines again gave him three opportunities to strengthen.

He's all on defense. In this way, the most huge might of the secret technique of Five Revolutions Dragon Breath can be brought into full play.

By now, his physical strength, whether it is speed, strength, or other qualities, has reached the level of a real True Blood Grandmaster.

But that's the end of it.

True Blood's natural growth limit is here.

Next, Wei He needs to rely on realm to work hard.

Walking out of the great hall slowly, Wei He looked up at the bright blue sky and white clouds.

The soft sunlight divides the courtyard of the Taoist temple into two, and the finely broken sycamore hairs fly down.

A few white-headed and brown-tailed tits were jumping on the fence and making crisp calls.

Wei He took out the token that Bai Ling gave him back then, and gently scattered the seal True Strength on it.

A flash of white light flashed on the surface of the token, and then a crack was slightly cracked.

Wei He didn't move, just stood there and waited slowly.

About ten minutes later.

Suddenly outside the tunnel, there was a steady knock on the door.

dong dong dong.

"Come in." Wei He put away the token and looked up towards the courtyard gate.

The door was unlocked, and soon ka-cha was pushed open from the outside.

A tall man in white clothed with a grim face walked slowly through the door.

The man raised his head, revealing the face of the white gazelle Monster King that Wei He had seen in Linzhou a hundred years ago.

The two were a few meters apart, and Bai Ling stood still.

His face showed deep exhaustion, doubts, unwillingness, and other complicated emotions.

It looks like he has suffered a lot over the years. There were even more wrinkles on his face.

“Monster King is also the youngest?” Wei He whispered.

"Of course, but I was caused by other reasons." Bai Ling explained briefly.

He looked up at Wei He fixedly.

"Can we sit down and talk?"

"Of course." Wei He nodded.

In a few moments.

Inside the Taoist temple, one human one monster sits opposite each other, and there is a pot of ginger tea boiled in a stoneware pot on the stone table in the middle.

The white antelope sat in the position, watching the lingering hot air of the tea.

"I thought it would take a few years for you to show up. So I went to the imperial mausoleum before."

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Wei He looked at him at a glance.

"The virtual fog has disappeared. You should feel it too, right?" Bai Ling said solemnly.

“What does this have to do with me?” Wei He looked calm.

"I'm here to ask you if you can make a transformation that can convert the rest of the energy into virtual fog. Can you make such a transformation organization?" Bai Ling's eyes were bright at this time, staring at him seriously by Wei He.

“No way.” Wei He didn't try.

Solar radiation, wind energy, some chemical energy, etc., cannot convert virtual fog.

It also cannot be converted to True Qi.

The only thing he can move freely now is the Martial Arts, half of his body.

The remaining half of the body is the original body that has entered the True Blood Grandmaster level.

Wei He replaced his body with flesh and blood Martial Arts step by step, all of which were carried out after the flesh and blood cells were strengthened to the corresponding strength.

Using True Strength and True Blood, Wei He can easily combine spiritual power and sort out the cultivation techniques at the Martial Arts Complete Truth level.

Now half of his flesh and blood body is no worse than the original body.

Except for some of the original Innate Ability that True Blood can't use, the rest is the same as before.

Even because of the special evolution of Martial Arts, Wei He's ability to adapt to the surroundings is even stronger now. Don't worry about not replenishing after consumption.

"The mist is gone, what are your plans next?" Wei He asked aloud.

Bai Ling closed his eyes and remained silent.

He didn't open his eyes until Wei He called him a few times.

"I imitated your idea and created a special protective layer with extremely high density on the surface of my body, which can block the flow of demonic power in my body.

Without replenishing, the demonic power in my body will not be replenished. Use a little less. You can only endure it. Besides, I don't have your method, the perfect power will flow a little faster."

His current situation is similar to the previous Wei He.

“Where’s Huayue?” Wei He asked.

"She is not reconciled. She is still exploring the ruins, trying to find a new way out. In addition, the virtual sea has disappeared."

Bai Ling sighed softly.

In the past 100 years, in order to find a way to restore the virtual fog, they have thought of many, many ways.

But unfortunately.

“What about spiritual power?” Wei He asked again.

"." Bai Ling shook his head without making a sound.

Although spiritual power is only an extension of consciousness and is not affected by the outside world, whether there is spiritual power innate talent is fixed by each individual from birth.

Moreover, spiritual power does not have the effect of prolonging life.

The reason why the Spirit Race demon can live a long life is also because it transforms itself with the spiritual power combined with the mist.

"By the way, our Three Great Clans in Linzhou are leaving." Bai Ling said softly.

"Where?"

"We jointly opened the entrance to the higher True World, the lingering wind True World. There is still a mist that has not dissipated."

"Where?"

" p>

Both fell silent for a while.

"I'm not going in." Bai Ling continued. "That's just struggling on whilst at death's door. I don't want to just admit defeat and leave here. Huayue doesn't want to either."

"Is that so, then I look forward to seeing you again soon."

"Thank you."

Bai Ling picked up the teapot, raised his head and drank it, then turned around and strode away.

Wei He never mentioned Martial Arts from beginning to end.

In the final analysis, he and Bai Ling are not the same kind of people, they are only temporary cooperation.

And the flesh and blood Martial Arts is not perfect, and it is extremely dangerous. Even if he has a good relationship with Bai Ling, he will not teach it easily.

Sitting alone at the table, Wei He didn't get up for a long time.

He felt that this world was completely fading from the extraordinary step by step.

True Qi or virtual fog, they are all just obsolete products of the changing times.

Looking at the teapot on the table, Wei He looked up at the bright sky, but his heart seemed to be empty.

Finally, after a long time, he stood up.

The flesh and blood on the left side of the body melted like running water, covering the whole body, and then reshaped the new face shape.

Soon, as many years ago, he reappeared in the same way he had originally been at Heaven Sealing Gate.

Except for his pale skin, he looks like an ordinary man in his twenties.

Not handsome or distinctive, the only thing that can be called a logo is the slightly cold temperament.

Flesh Martial Arts, even the skin color, has returned to its normal color.

He plans to go down the mountain to see how the Wei Family is doing now, and how the Profound Wonder Sect is doing.

Look at everything in the past and how many residual memories it looked like.

As for cultivation, without the transformation of the mist, he now only needs to cultivate spiritual power. Spiritual power cultivation can be done anywhere, and there are no other constraints.

He won't have any bottleneck at least until he's 100% fleshed out.

The reason why he lives in the mountains is that he can study something else without being disturbed.

Wei He simply packed his things, brought a bag of luggage, looked back at the Taoist temple that had accompanied him for a hundred years, turned around and stepped out of the courtyard gate, moved towards the mountain.

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Dong Island Jeonju City.

Purple golden flower Children's Dance Training Center.

In front of the large floor-to-ceiling mirror, a slender, delicious and pretty woman in black dance clothes and white pantyhose is raising one hand above her head, standing on tiptoe, and her body is slightly bent, like a round of gentle curves. moon.

Behind her stood more than 20 little girls in black and white dance suits.

The oldest is only eleven years old and the youngest is only six years old.

"Now, the dance we want to learn is a simplified version of "black light"." The woman's voice was clear, neither too big nor too small, just enough for all children to hear.

The speaker in the corner plays soft rhythm music.

"Come with me. Get your posture." The woman began to move slowly from side to side.

All children also start to assume the same pose. It's a little crooked, but it can be seen that all the children are serious.

Oops.

Suddenly a young child couldn't hold on and fell.

The woman turned around, walked over to help her up, comforted her, and helped her get a good posture.

The woman named Ding Luoying is one of the two best gold medal teachers in this training center.

She was originally from a secluded small mountain village. She practiced martial arts and exercised since she was a child. Later, with the rapid development of technology outside, many youngsters in the village couldn't help the temptation and went out to study.

She came out with her.

After successfully graduating from the dance department of the university, relying on his martial arts background, he became a dance teacher near his hometown.

On the surface, although she is a dance teacher, in fact, she has never forgotten the teachings that her grandfather taught her.

Since she has learned the Martial Arts of Profound Wonder Sect, she is a disciple of Profound Wonder Sect. In the future, remember your identity and never forget your roots.

Every once in a while, she will also reorganize many documents left by her grandfather with another best friend and friend.

"She is the most popular coach in our center."

At this time, outside the dance classroom.

"Coach Ding?" Standing outside the transparent wall of the classroom, the staff of the training center, accompanied by a tall man in black short-sleeved gray trousers, looked inside.

The man's face is ordinary, his hair is a little long, tied in a bundle and hanging behind him, his eyes are a bit vicissitudes.

He looked like he was only in his twenties, but the look in his eyes seemed to be very old.

This person is Wei He who just descended from the Taoist temple.

He followed his original memory and first found the hiding place of Profound Wonder Sect. As a result, it has become a sparse and sparse village, and no old people who I knew before can be found in it.

After inquiring, Profound Wonder Sect has only two inheritance genealogies left, which are enshrined in the ancestral hall in the village.

In the generation of Liu Chengxi and his adopted son and the others, something seems to have happened in the middle and they died very early.

The remaining people of the huge Profound Wonder Sect gradually decrease in dispersion over time.

Until now, the genealogy is still there, but people are no longer known people.

Wei He went to the ancestral hall, quietly flipped through the lower sect spectrum, and inquired around, only to find the whereabouts of Liu Chengxi's adopted son Liu Ning'an and his granddaughter Ding Luoying.

This is the closest and easiest to find a direct descendant.

Then, he searched all the way.

But didn't expect that the Profound Wonder Sect disciple who used to practice martial arts turned into a dance teacher who taught children how to dance

(End of this chapter)

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