Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 900 Peak, enlightenment

Wu Yun actually started to think about Tianlong Academy now, if it were before.

He also wished to swallow the whole mountain's spiritual spring water.

I just listened to the God of Fortune and said with a smile: "Haha, why, take the short hand and eat the soft mouth, look at your tone, tsk tsk tsk."

"Don't worry, I just swallowed so much spiritual energy, I need to digest it, I don't need it for the time being."

Listen to the god of creation clock say so.

Wu Yun was relieved.

Immediately his eyes fell on the pool under the waterfall.

Beside the pool, the four characters of the radiant Immortal Liquid Spring are engraved.

In this Immortal Liquid Spring, there are ten futons placed, which seem to be used by the disciples for cultivation.

Wu Yun looked at the futons, but soon he looked away.

Although the spiritual energy contained in the Yuling Spring in this Immortal Liquid Spring is not weak.

But after all, it is flying down from the mountain, and the distance here is thousands of meters.

On the way of flying, the aura evaporated a lot.

Moreover, this Immortal Liquid Spring has different disciples coming here to practice every day.

How much mixed with other people's breath of impurities.

The effect of cultivation will not be very good, which is not what Wu Yun wants.

What he needs is the most primitive and purest spiritual spring water.

He looked up and looked at the thousand-meter-high mountains.

However, this mountain is full of steep cliffs, and there is no way to go.

Climbing with bare hands is indeed a bit difficult.

Before the volley, it is impossible to fly for a long time.

Therefore, it is not easy to fly up.

Cultivators below the volley state can only fly for a short time, mostly by vertical leap.

Even on flat ground, it is even more difficult to climb high.

After thinking about it for a while, a trace of determination flashed in Wu Yun's eyes.

He said to himself: "Speaking of which, I haven't really tried the ultimate ability of You Longbu. Today is the best chance."

When the words fell, Wu Yun took a dragon step, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air.

This steep stone wall is extremely smooth, and there is nowhere to stand.

Several attempts have been unsuccessful.

"Hahaha, boy, do you want me to help you?"

Inside, came the mocking voice of the God of Fortune.

"To shut up!"

Wu Yun was also a little angry.

If you encounter a powerful enemy or a poisonous fog that cannot be resolved like a rotten spirit, then it’s okay to admit it and ask for help.

But how can you easily give up in the face of this small rock?

Wu Yun looked up at the steep stone wall and thought to himself.

Suddenly, a confident smile appeared on the corner of Wu Yun's mouth.

Once again, it rose into the air, and You Long stepped out.

Still in the same position, still unable to stand.

Seeing to fall.

Just listen to Wu Yun scolding, suck me!

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden surge of spiritual energy from both palms and feet, and then suddenly took a breath.

I saw Wu Yun's whole body like a gecko, sucking on the smooth stone wall.

Although it is still sliding down, the speed of sliding is negligible compared to before.

With this suction, Wu Yun jumped up again.

Just like that, after hundreds of leaps, just as he was about to be exhausted.

Finally came to the top of this mountain.

It is an unbelievably beautiful scenery, like a fairyland on earth.

After a short breath adjustment, restore the worn out aura.

Wu Yun looked at the mountain top view again.

Can't help but sigh.

In addition to fairyland, there is no words.

All around are flowers and plants.

In the middle, there is a huge Yulingquan pool, with a radius of a thousand meters, or even wider.

The entire top of the mountain was filled with the spiritual energy of this spiritual spring.

Just smelling it makes me fascinated.

Against the backdrop of the night, the entire spring pool was glowing with silver-white light.

Intoxicating like a bright galaxy.

Looking down, the bottom of the spring is very deep, and it is impossible to see the bottom at a glance.

As if the whole mountain was hollow.

Wu Yun nodded contentedly, and secretly said, as expected, the good is in the end.

Immediately, he flew and flashed and landed beside the spring pool.

Sitting cross-legged, Devouring Martial Soul quietly appeared.

The spiritual energy in the springs was swallowed up by the swallowing spirit.

Wu Yun was not in a hurry, he controlled the speed of devouring the spirit, and it was very slow.

He knew that he could only improve two levels at most, not more.

So don't worry.

In fact, this is also from experience.

When Wu Yun first practiced, no matter what Wu Yun saw, he was madly devoured by the Devouring Martial Soul.

Although the improvement in cultivation was not slow, Wu Yun gradually felt the fatigue of his body after he reached the volleyball realm.

And he firmly believes that this fatigue will gradually become more serious.

At that time, he began to think of ways to make up for it, but found that the effect of making up was not very good.

Therefore, this time the cultivation base was abolished and started all over again.

Actually, Wu Yun didn't think it was a pity.

For him, this is just a little bump in the road of growth.

Moreover, after rebuilding it once, he can more accurately pinpoint his own flaws and mistakes.

Make the future cultivation path easier to walk.

While rebuilding isn't necessarily the only solution, it's definitely a useful setback without regrets.

As time passed, two hours passed quietly.

The Devouring Martial Soul, which controls the speed of devouring, is even in the face of such a huge spiritual spring.

Two hours later, it only helped Wu Yun improve his cultivation.

If it was in the past, I am afraid that at this moment Wu Yun has soared at least twice, or even three times.

This is the change of mood, not greedy for merit, not rashly asking for it.

Compared to the past, today's Wu Yun is more like a powerhouse that is rising rapidly.

The god of creation clock in Wu Yun's body seemed to have guessed what Wu Yun was thinking at the moment.

Can not help but also nodded secretly.

Another two hours passed, and Wu Yun broke through the first level again.

The cultivation base has reached the eighth level of the Divine Transformation Realm.

Suddenly, Wu Yun stretched out his right palm and shook it in the air.

Devouring Martial Soul was directly absorbed into his body.

But Wu Yun didn't get up and leave.

Still sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, he seemed to realize something, but he couldn't figure it out.

A trace of thought swirled in my mind.

Wu Yun felt that this thought was very important, and it did exist.

But when he wanted to capture it, there was nothing left.

There seems to be nothing.

It was late at night.

The wind on the top of the mountain blew the grass and trees rustling.

There was a slight rippling sound in the water.

Loud sound.

Wu Yun closed his eyes and concentrated, carefully experiencing the subtle changes in all things in the world.

At this moment, Wu Yun seemed to have escaped into the sky.

Everything around him seems to be connected to him.

Suddenly, the uncapable thought in his mind became clearer and clearer.

Finally, he caught it.

The epiphany that once appeared in the Star Picking Tower resounded in my mind again.

"Innately, the earth is born, the spirit produces all things, and all things are empty. Between heaven and earth, the largest number is nine, nine worlds, nine heaven and earth, nine directions of reincarnation."

"One flower, one tree, one water, one stone, one fire, one soil, one dust, one sand, one mist."

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