The Domain of God

The God Prison gradually disappeared and sank into the ground. Other than Wu Feng, perhaps only Little White could barely feel the place where the God Prison would appear.

Xiao Linger suddenly looked at Wu Feng and asked, "Xiao Fengzi, what exactly is Myriad Arts Technique?"

Wu Feng was startled, "You suddenly thought of asking this question?"

With regards to cultivation methods, very few people would ask Wu Feng.

Xiao Linger stared straight at Wu Feng, "Because regarding my ability, in the future, I will use it endlessly. I think that the Wanfa Tong will bring me great benefits. "

It was a difficult thing to say, no matter how good their relationship.

Moreover, Wu Feng had never truly spoken of the principle of using ten thousand techniques. To Wu Feng, this was a type of tribulation that he had experienced countless of times.

However, the Wu Feng of today, after all, was not the Wu Feng of before.

He was the Emperor. He had the ability to speak of the many insights he had gained.

Xiao Linger was still a little nervous, the strength of her mental strength was only one aspect, and the Myriad Arts Technique was Wu Feng's secret, because he could use a new move at any time, and that was Wu Feng's ability.

She was not a master and disciple, so she naturally violated a great taboo by asking such a question.

Xiao Linger was just about to speak again, when Wu Feng said: "Use your first move as a link, and your own strength as the trigger, to guide out all the possibilities that you can possibly accomplish."

As he was speaking, Wu Feng's right hand slowly stretched forward. He suddenly struck out with his palm, but before his palm could hit the ground, he quickly retracted it and fiercely struck it again.

"Boom!"

The gale raged in the sky, and a gale swept through the sky. Only after a long time did it disperse.

Xiao Linger was shocked: "It was actually just a palm?"

Wu Feng had attacked twice in total, but the moment it truly landed, it merged into one, causing its power to naturally increase exponentially.

"Myriad Arts Technique, one's own body is the foundation."

He naturally would not mind Xiao Linger. As he was speaking, Wu Feng's hands gathered in front of him, his palms facing up. For a moment, his hands became a blur.

For the palm, for the claw, for the fist, for the knife, for the fingers of the sword

The area in front of him was completely engulfed, and he let out an ear-piercing screech.

Wu Feng retreated slightly, and suddenly punched out with his fist, the gigantic fist image transformed into a violent dragon's roar, in an instant, the Black Wind Blade had already appeared in Wu Feng's hand, he fiercely slashed the blade forward, the blade intent transforming into a black line, following closely behind the Tyrant Dragon. After a few breaths of time, the blade intent suddenly turned around strangely and swept across a thousand troops from below.

"Crash!"

The moment it landed, it had once again turned into a giant that was completely condensed by the golden chains. The giant punched out with his fist, and his entire body instantly turned into a dense chain once again, rushing towards Wu Feng like a tide.

The moment the dense chain reached his body, he turned into a mutated beast!

"Wolf worm, tiger leopard, wild dragon and phoenix"

Xiao Linger subconsciously retreated, taking steps to be on guard against it, but all the chains in front of him disappeared, only leaving behind a gentle breeze.

"This …"

Xiao Linger was shocked, this was a move that she had never seen before.

"The Myriad Arts Technique actually isn't about creating too many powerful moves."

Wu Feng explained to Xiao Linger, "Rather, you have to find the most suitable move in battle. Sometimes, it is a very ordinary move, but it can often be of great use. If one did not leave the sect, then the sect was referring to oneself. All of these things are based on your 'one', and thus give rise to endless possibilities. "

Xiao Linger thoughtfully nodded.

Wu Feng continued: "What you possess is spatial energy, I do not really understand. Rationals are such a principle, and the specifics still require you to figure out for yourself based on your own situation."

"If you want to learn the Ten Thousand Arts Technique, then you must have the most basic and important thought."

Xiao Linger immediately asked: "What is that?"

Wu Feng said in a serious tone: "If you want to break the rules, you cannot be interfered with by the conventional wisdom. "Whatever you can think of, as long as you are willing, as long as you have the ability, you can achieve it."

"And a fixed move, no matter how familiar it is, will be seen through as long as it meets an expert."

Wu Feng's tone was solemn. If he did that, he would completely fall into a passive state. With that said, the black wind blade in his hand transformed into millions of pieces that flew forward with immense power. Moreover, they were all controlled extremely well as they landed on a rock in front of him.

"This kind of move might seem very powerful. But in front of a true expert, it's actually not worth mentioning. "

Wu Feng withdrew his blade, "For example, the Ancestor of All Evils or those emperors. And these kinds of moves often consume a great deal of strength of heart. It's simply inappropriate to fight with a true expert. "

Xiao Linger nodded her head, and asked: "So, the method to use the smallest amount of energy is to find the most suitable technique at that time to fight against the enemy?"

Wu Feng replied: Yes, but in the battle of life and death, it is ever-changing and will not give you much time to consider. Sometimes, you don't have much time to think about it. There are some moves that should be used or should be used. This is unavoidable. "

Xiao Linger pursed her lips, and said hesitantly: "Then the Imperial Fist …."

Hearing that, Wu Feng sighed, the Imperial Fist also left a shadow on Xiao Linger, and he immediately said: "I have also told you about it a few times. My realm is far inferior to the Sky Breaker's. If not, no matter how strong Little White is, even if the Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils uses the Imperial Fist, it is not impossible for me to break it. "

"The reason for everything lay in the concept of the Imperial Fist. For the time being, I still do not understand that feeling. Maybe one day, I will also return to my original nature.

Xiao Linger was dissatisfied: "Why do you have to leave that fist technique in the world, truly."

Wu Feng shook his head and said, "It should not have been his own wish. Otherwise, the ones who truly cultivated the Imperial Fist would have been the Imperial Palace and not Little White."

Pausing for a moment, Wu Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, it's because Little White is able to cultivate the Imperial Fist."

Wu Feng then told his about what happened at that time. He, Wu Feng, was originally the person closest to the Imperial Fist.

However …

How uncultured!

He didn't know what was written on it at all, only ghosts could learn to read it. If he knew of the schemer before that, this matter would be easy to settle. It was also because of this reason that Luo Xianer had specifically studied the ancient language.

Xiao Linger said with regret: "What a pity, such a pity."

Wu Feng smiled and shook his head: "It's all in the past now."

Xiao Linger said worriedly, "Then if Little White can truly unleash the power of the Imperial Fist, how confident are you?"

"I don't know."

Wu Feng shook his head, "Because, I'm not clear as to the extent of the Imperial Fist's attitude."

This was because many things were involved.

According to what Wu Feng knew, the Sky Breaker was truly fighting against the heavens. In that war era, the Sky Breaker would definitely not casually create fist techniques.

In other words,

The Imperial Fist was something that Sky Breaker had meticulously studied and created, and it was a fist technique suitable for everyone. It was not for himself, but for the people around him.

Wu Feng clenched his fist and said with his head lowered, "If I can break through the shackles of the Imperial Fist and truly return to my original form, I should be able to fight against the true Imperial Fist."

The Myriad Arts Technique used a single change and used all of one's strength.

Breaking through all methods, using one's own strength and a single method, one could erase and destroy everything. All tricks, in the eyes of all legal men, would be directly used to find the most fatal weakness.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore."

Wu Feng changed the topic, "In short, for the Thousand Arts Sect. It is to use oneself as the core, and thus give rise to an endless number of changes, and not be constrained by form, nor be constrained by the exhaustion of power. "

"Relax and do what you want."

"Forget the conventional concept, forget about the interference of common sense."

After pausing for a moment, Wu Feng continued, "It's just like how you explained the meaning of space, like water."

"Ru Shui?"

Xiao Linger closed her eyes as she pondered.

Wu Feng did not urge them, since Xiao Linger was strong, they would return quickly.

After around four hours, Xiao Linger suddenly waved her right hand, and the space in front of him immediately rippled like a lake, and flew up into the air like a silk cloth.

The force of space wrapped around a large tree like a silk cloth. Then, it opened again. The moment it opened, the tree completely disappeared.

"Hmm?"

Wu Feng was shocked, he had truly disappeared and did not exist in this world.

The silk cloth suddenly collapsed, turning into hundreds and thousands of larks flying in the sky. They then continuously collided with the sky, causing ripples in the air. The sky was no longer peaceful.

Xiao Linger's face suddenly paled, and her delicate body trembled.

Wu Feng immediately reached out to support him, and said softly, "Don't force yourself, take your time."

Xiao Linger opened her eyes, feeling both excited and uneasy at the same time.

Wu Feng laughed: "In the beginning, I wasn't familiar with it. It would take a long time."

Xiao Linger sighed, "It's really difficult, I am unable to completely control my own strength, and I am also unable to completely follow my own thoughts, I have only done my best."

Wu Feng laughed: "That's enough."

Xiao Linger pursed her lips and said: "It's just that, for the time being, I'm still unable to learn your intentions and don't understand the heart of it."

"A large elephant is invisible and cannot be persevered in."

Wu Feng chuckled, "When it's time …"

Wu Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly turned to look in his direction. He felt a very weak presence, one that came from the soul.

That familiar feeling caused him to tremble.

That made Wu Feng feel gratification, excitement, and excitement from the feeling his soul had transmitted to him!

"Brother Dog!"

Wu Feng roared out, the tyrannical golden chain rushed into the air, and then rushed towards the ground again.