Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 636 The True Transformation of the Immortal Eucharist

It was already crowded outside.

A large wave of forces moved in unison.

Some come in groups, and some act alone.

Moreover, the three academies have also released the place where Wu Yun resisted arrest and murder.

Everyone, mighty, rushed towards this mountain range.

Although Wu Yun, under the leadership of the one-horned rhino, has long since moved away from this place.

But the crowd is bound to focus on that place and spread out.

Day and night, digging the ground to search, one day, Wu Yun will be found.

In the distance, in an unknown mountain range.

Wu Yun lay flat on the ground, breathing weakly.

It can be said that the heart does not stop beating, that's all.

"Brother Yun, wake up quickly."

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Yun vaguely heard a familiar voice in the mist.

This sound of Brother Yun made his heart, which had almost stopped beating, suddenly beat violently.

"Luo Yao, is that you?"

Wu Yun wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt so heavy that he couldn't open them at all.

He wanted to move his body and stand up, but he couldn't even move his fingers.

"Brother Yun, wake up! Stand up, you can't give up!"

Suddenly, a beautiful and moving female voice resounded in Wu Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

This time, Wu Yun was sure that this was Luo Yao.

Because in this world, only Luo Yao would call him Brother Yun.

He began to struggle, but when he tried his best to move his body, he only felt a piercing pain in his body.

The body seems to be falling apart.

"Brother Yun, Brother Yun..."

Gradually, Luo Yao's voice became farther and farther and weaker.

Wu Yun's heart became more and more anxious.

"Luo Yao, don't leave, I know, I miss you so much, I miss you all the time, day and night."

At this moment, I don't know where the strength came from.

Wu Yun suddenly opened his eyes, ignoring the severe pain, he gritted his teeth and stood up.

Look around.

In front of him, there is an endless mist.

There is nothing around, only endless nothingness.

In front of him, there is no picture he imagined.

Luo Yao did not appear.

After a while, a look of despair gradually appeared in Wu Yun's eyes.

"Luo Yao, where are you?"

Wu Yun's eyes gradually became wet, and he began to realize.

Maybe it's just a dream.

Suddenly, Wu Yun snapped back to his senses.

He looked down at his body and was unscathed.

All the pain is gone.

He said to himself, "No, how did I stand up? I was injured twice by Feng Yuanhuo, and then I was severely injured by the backlash from the Thunder Induction Technique. I can't get better so quickly, what's going on?"

Wu Yun was extremely puzzled. Suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind, "Luo Yao? Is it Uncle Chen? Could it be that Uncle Chen saved me?"

Suddenly, Wu Yun looked up at the emptiness above his head.

Loudly said: "Uncle Chen, Luo Yao, are you here? Did you save me? Uncle Chen, if you are still here, would you like Luo Yao to come out and meet me, I miss her so much."

Wu Yun has maintained this excited state for a long, long time.

But he didn't wait for a response.

"Are they gone?"

Wu Yun lowered his head again, reaching out to wipe the slightly wet corners of his eyes.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

His hand actually penetrated directly through his body.

At this moment, he was in a state of nothingness.

"I, I am dead, I am dead!"

Wu Yun looked down at his body in disbelief.

"It wasn't Uncle Chen who saved me. I died. Only the soul is in a state of nothingness. Am I really dead?"

He tried to motivate the Taishang Martial God Art to drive the spiritual energy.

But he found that he couldn't mobilize the Supreme Martial God Art, and he couldn't mobilize the spiritual energy at all.

After that, he wanted to use his martial spirit, but both the Shadow of the Martial God and the Earth Dragon seemed to have disappeared.

The more Wu Yun thought about it, the more wrong he felt.

what happened?

Am I really dead?

However, according to the records of Taishang Wushen Jue.

Isn't it possible to cultivate as long as the soul is immortal?

Is it fake?

In the vast realm of cultivation, after crossing the calamity realm, countless loose cultivators have failed to transcend the calamity.

Isn't it all after the failure to resist Tianlei, protect one's remnant soul and continue to practice?

How did you come to me, without even a bit of spiritual energy?

Could it be that my cultivation has not reached that point yet?

"No, no, it's not like that."

The more Wu Yun thought about it, the more strange it felt.

While thinking about it, Wu Yun sat down cross-legged and began to sort out the ins and outs of all this.

Suddenly, in Wu Yun's mind, involuntarily began to echo a sentence after sentence.

It is the motto of the Immortal Eucharist.

All this is natural and not controlled by Wu Yun at all.

In his mind, the last sentence of the first realm of the Indestructible Holy Body reverberated repeatedly.

The flesh is recast, and the death is born. Flesh recast, set to die and live...

Suddenly, Wu Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

I know, so it is, so it is!

Not Luo Yao at all, nor Uncle Chen.

It was just a dream just now.

I'm not dead either.

Before, I always thought that the Indestructible Holy Body had entered the second realm in the sea of ​​spiritual energy, but in fact, it did not.

What I am experiencing now is the beginning of the true transformation of the Eucharist.

Before, I had neglected this in my eagerness to make the Eucharist enter the Second Realm.

Live to death.

To make the Eucharist truly break through.

In addition to the need for an endless supply of aura, it also needs to undergo a recasting of the flesh.

This so-called recasting is not a superficial recasting, but a real recasting.

In other words, the flesh is broken and reassembled.

The aura energy absorbed by the Indestructible Holy Body was enough before, but the opportunity for transformation has never been found.

But I never thought that the pain I suffered during the battle with Feng Yuanhuo happened to be an opportunity to transform the Indestructible Holy Body.

No wonder the Eucharist suddenly became useless in that battle.

It turned out that it was not that it failed, but the preparations before the real transformation.

Having said that, didn't Feng Yuanhuo also help me?

Thinking of this, Wu Yun was extremely excited.

Unexpectedly, these twists and turns of life and death are actually the beginning of the true transformation of the Indestructible Holy Body.

All of a sudden, Wu Yun felt a flash in front of his eyes.

The mist in front of him gradually disappeared.

Wu Yun felt that he was back again.

Beside him is the one-horned rhino crawling on the ground.

In front of you is a dense jungle.

This time, he opened his eyes.

"Have I recovered?"

Wu Yun was still lying on the ground, whispering to himself.

He wanted to get up.

But at this moment, I felt a sudden, heart-piercing pain from all over my body.

The whole person seems to be torn to pieces.

This kind of pain is countless times more painful than the backlash brought by the Thunder Induction Technique.

He felt that every inch of his flesh was facing the pain of being torn apart.

"What's going on, is the Inextinguishable Holy Body transforming? It hurts, it hurts..."

Wu Yun's voice began to tremble.

He couldn't move at all, feeling that his whole body was about to be completely disintegrated.

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