The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

Wei He was stunned.

Indeed, standing at the height of Yuan Duzi, the whole problem can be clarified at once.

"Then, what you also need to pay attention to is that Cun Shen has a ranking table." Yuan Duzi continued.

"Ranking table?"

"Yes, the key to the existence of God, the first one is truth."

"The more real, the faster the transformation power, the better."

"The second is the number of believers. The third is history." Yuan Duzi smiled, "Of course, if the deity you choose is both real and powerful. Then you need a lot of spirit and energy to infuse. Filling. The day of practice is far away.

So you have to pay attention to this scale. It is best to choose the twelve pictures on the secret book. It was selected carefully by the sect, and most suitable for the many deities of the sect. If nothing happens, they can generally be trained within fifty years. "

After Wei He listened, he had an idea in his heart.

"Then dare to ask Senior Sister, what exactly is the preservation of the gods, is it considered to be practiced? Completely practice the magical powers described by the gods?"

"This question is very good." Yuan Duzi nodded, "You need to know that the existence of Gods is not unique to my Profound Miao Sect. Many of the other sects involve such methods the same."

She paused: "Therefore, the practice of Cunshen is actually a forceful and coercive method of attacking and sealing the mind."

"Think about it, when people encounter existences that are far more powerful and terrifying than themselves, do many of them have stiff limbs, whitish brains, and can't move?"

Wei He nodded: "Yes." He has met many such people.

"The stronger the activity of Zhenjin is, this situation will also occur. So in fact, it is not the human or the real beast itself that holds the coercion of the gods, but the real energy!" Yuan Duzi revealed the essence of strength.

"So, back to your previous question.

All the supernatural powers that exist in God have a limit, which is actually a kind of self-reform and self-induction.

Different supernatural powers require different minds and real strengths, so to judge whether they are practiced, you can look at the image of the deity that preserves the gods.

If the image of the deity is clear and perfect, the acupuncture points will no longer transform their strength and reach Consummation.

Your whole body strength has been transformed, and eventually the Cun Shen sneaks into the acupuncture point and disappears. It only bursts out when you use it. This is considered as a practice.

If the energy transformation is completed, but the image of Cunshen is still incomplete, don't sneak into the acupuncture points. That is when the gods pass through, you have insufficient supply, and you are not satisfied, so you have to change the gods to save the gods. "

Wei He was stunned.

"How can you tell which deities you can accomplish?" he asked again.

"No way. You can only try it yourself. Don't worry too much, you still have enough energy, so you can try as much as you like.

Anyway, there will be new opportunities in the future. Each of the thirteen acupoints can store a deity. If you have a lot of energy, that means you can have thirteen opportunities.

As I used to, I used some weaker suitable deities to overdo it, and then saved the stronger ones, step by step. "Yuan Duzi shook his head.

"Also, remind you a little. The existence of the gods seems to seduce some strange things from the outside world. The deity's power is not all constructed by itself. At the moment when the construction is completed, there will be things that we cannot understand at the same time. live.

This mysterious matter is only related to your understanding of the deity and the depth of your understanding.

The more deeply and perfect you understand it, the stronger the power of the deity after the activation. The closer to the real deity.

Therefore, there is a huge difference between the deity that is not completed and the deity after completion.

But the existence of gods that are not gods, but real things, does not have these benefits.

But the advantage of the real thing is that it transforms very quickly. "Yuan Duzi reminded.

"I understand." Wei He nodded. By now, he had a decision in his heart.

Since the power of the gods is related to the depth of cognition...it's better to take another route...

Regarding the degree of cognition, what Wei He knows best is that nature is science...

Back to the cave.

He immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to cherish his mind.

On the gods who truly understand and exist. What else can compare to the sun?

Isn't that a huge physical deity that strikes a balance between nuclear fusion and gravity!

If he was a physicist before he came to this world, then he would be fine.

But he was just an ordinary person in his previous life, but he probably knew a little bit of the principle of nuclear fusion.

The rest is not clear.

So this can only be discarded.

"Oh..." Wei He felt sorry, regretting why he didn't study hard in the first place.

Otherwise it will definitely come in handy at this time.

"Forget it." On the scientific side, he is only semi-illiterate. Except for the content of the compulsory education, the rest is not clear.

So, only...

Wei He concentrated his mind in his mind and began to construct a picture of God's preservation that suits him.

The ones you are most familiar with, those with deep cognition, those with appropriate supernatural powers, those with great development potential, and those that really exist...

That is.....

The **** map in Wei He's mind suddenly took shape.

It was a distorted, pitch-black one, like a constantly shaking water wave.

That is the deity that Wei He is most familiar with, and at the same time it only exists and has great potential——

gravity.

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Wan Ling held a half-old boy in one hand in the dense forest and ran at full speed.

She had already turned several times on the road, but unfortunately she still couldn't get rid of the chasing soldiers behind.

The dense forests where the lush greenery only sprouts.

A gray figure moved at high speed behind her, pursuing silently towards this side.

Suddenly, a black one-horned python flew out from one side, bite towards Wanling, and tried to hunt for a delicious meal.

But being accelerated by Wan Ling for a short distance, the special effects of power unfolded, and the python was thrown away in an instant.

Bang!

The giant python was shot to death by the gray man behind and fell down the tree.

"Wan Ling, as a Wan family with only scales of Yin blood, you were actually abandoned by the master's family.

Since they chose to abandon you, if you enter my Xue family, Wan family will not do you, my Xue family is not such a foolish person. "

The gray clothes were calm and relaxed, and said with a loud voice.

He had a cultivation base higher than Wanling, but now he is still on his way.

And Wanling in front also took two children with him.

Although the two children are not very heavy to the bone forging master.

But after a long time on the road, the accumulation of less and more, even Wanling is somewhat unable to support it.

Because in order to escape the pursuit, she has been running with all her strength.

Now that the energy is exhausted, the energy in the body starts to tingle. She knew that she was about to reach her limit.

The two children moved at high speed all the way, and their faces turned blue and cold by the cold wind.

But they were very sensible and didn't say anything, knowing that it was a crucial moment.

"..." Wan Ling gritted his teeth, said nothing, and continued to run forward.

Suddenly she was extremely exhausted, and she accidentally tripped under a tree root on the ground.

puff!

She herself rolled out with the two children, and before the fall, she used her last strength to protect the two children so that they would not be killed.

The gray-clothed man in the back also felt his heart tight, knowing that he was the Empress Wanjia Wanling in front of him.

His mind is also active. Send back information quickly, and then hunt down all the way.

If Wan Ling was brought back alive, the blood of Lin Yin would no longer be unique to Wanjia.

If Wanling combines with the Xue family, he will definitely be able to...

"Who!?" Suddenly he looked cold in the forest on the right.

Chi Chi Chi Chi! !

Three poisonous needles flew out.

At the same time, there were two masked figures in black.

The two raised their hands, and another piece of gray poisonous powder was spilled out.

"Idiot!" The gray-clothed man sneered, raising his hand and hitting out with all his strength, turning the poisonous powder back.

At the same time he threw forward and hit the two with both palms.

Bang bang!

The two of them did not say a word, and confronted him with their palms.

The strength of the two is obviously weaker, but they can't hurt under his palm. They just take two steps back to reduce their strength.

"Come again!!" The gray-clothed man's complexion changed slightly, and he threw forward again.

Swish...

Suddenly, more than a dozen black-clothed masked men appeared in the surrounding area.

"..." The gray-clothed man's expression changed.

"Kill him!" a man in black said coldly.

Suddenly more than a dozen people in black rushed to the people in gray from everywhere.

Not long after, there was only a horrible howl in the forest, and then there was no more movement.

Wan Ling and his two children were also picked up properly, carried by two female masked men, and were about to leave.

"Interesting." Suddenly a man dressed as a middle-aged scholar walked out from the back.

The man was calm, his eyes were narrow and long, and there was a faint sparkle in them.

"Unexpectedly, passing by here occasionally, I can still see the poisonous gate that hasn't seen the world for a long time, reappearing in the world."

A group of people in black became vigilant and stared at this person.

"Who is your excellency? Do you want to be nosy?" An older man in black stood up and said solemnly.

"Have you heard that you waited for the sect master to mention it, Chaotic God Sect?" The man grinned, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

A crowd of people in black suddenly changed their colors.

"spread!!"

Someone yelled, but it was too late.

A vague phantom flashed back and forth between several people.

In a dull crash, more than a dozen people in black fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

These people are all masters of martial arts, and the strongest even has a dirty training and two forging bones.

Unexpectedly, even under this person can't stop Yihe.

The figure of the middle-aged Confucian student appeared again, standing in front of the weak Wan Ling and the two children.

"The three people of the Wanjia bloodline are interesting. I didn't expect that after guarding your Wandu Gate for so long, you could still get unexpected gains."

After being scammed by Wei He several times before, Luan Shenjiao had already issued orders internally. Once it met people from the Wandu Sect, all of them would be killed.

Although because of Xuanmiaozong's reasons, they withdrew this order shortly afterwards.

However, although the order was withdrawn, the internal chaos sect leaders kept this matter in mind.

"The wife of Wandu sect master Wei He is Wanjia. It seems to be a big fish." The scholar looked at Wan Ling and smiled.

"I won't kill you, just use you to lead Wei He."

If it were before, he might not dare to be so blatant.

But now, Xuanmiaozong was too busy to take care of himself, unable to protect himself, and the entire Haizhou was trembling under Wu Jun's iron hoof.

It may not be long before it will be completely swallowed up.

Under these circumstances, who cares about Xuanmiaozong's warning before the mere paltry.

"Only you, want to be disadvantageous to Wandu Sect?"

At this moment, a slender masked woman leaped down from the tree.

The woman's veil was blown up by the wind, suddenly revealing Zhou Muqing's pretty cold face.

Compared to before disappearing, Zhou Muqing now jumped into the level of inscription.

Moreover, the aura of strength on her body was obviously faintly distorted, completely inconsistent with Xuanmiaozong's style.

"You are..." The middle-aged Confucian student looked up and was taken aback when he saw Zhou Muqing's strength.