Chapter: 2827
As soon as this idea flashed by, Ning Qi felt that his consciousness was being pulled by some force, and he left this place in an instant. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Li Xiangqi and the other three who were staring at him dumbfounded.
"Brother Bei, Beixuan, where was that senior just now?"
Li Xiangqi asked blankly.
He still doesn't know that the evil Shura intends to devour Ning Qi, and he feels confused about what happened before.
Ning Qi ignored Li Xiangqi, but immediately began to examine himself.
Immediately, he felt something was wrong in his body. Not long after checking, Ning Qi found a light green spherical object in the sea of consciousness!
The green ball is slowly exuding the power of law, and it is constantly blending into Ning Qi's body. The speed is neither fast nor slow. Calculated according to this speed, Ning Qi can add more than ten per day. The power of the law of Tao!
What shocked Ning Qi was that the power of law emitted by the green ball was insignificant compared with itself, and the power contained in this green ball probably exceeded Ning Qi's imagination.
"Could it be the cultivation base left by the evil Shura? He is a monk in the underworld himself. He has practiced for four epochs, and later devoured three immortals, as well as hundreds of bowed people. If they are the creators, then I don’t know how many years the Dasheng Lilong and other Dharma Aspect Realm cultivators have supported him..."
Thinking of this, Ning Qi took a breath in his heart, and then his eyes showed ecstasy. If this green ball is really the essence of Evil Shura, what level of cultivation will he reach after absorbing it? I'm afraid it is far beyond the realm of the Creator, right?
A blessing in disguise!
This was Ning Qi's first thought.
Treacherous and cunning!
This is Ning Qi's impression of the system. He really doubts whether the system has already calculated it before asking him to send the Falling God's Heart!
The void that can trap the evil Shura just now and prevent him from using any means, this kind of space may not be arranged in Xiaoliu's heyday, right?
After all, Xiaoliu's strength is not as good as that of the fairy clan, and he was chased and killed by those fairy clans all the time, but those fairy clans were killed by the evil Shura in seconds. Ning Qi can't imagine what level the evil Shura's strength has reached. Apart from the system, Ning Qi really couldn't think of anyone else's means of the void that trapped him.
"And my bloodline of the high-level Mieshixian clan."
Ning Qi's mind was immersed in the attribute panel, and there was a little change on it, and there was an extra column of fairy clan supernatural power: divine favor.
In addition, his middle-level Mieshixian bloodline indeed advanced to the high-level Mieshixian bloodline after devouring Evil Shura.
"It's just devouring a monk from the underworld. It shouldn't have anything to do with the blood. It is the blood of the three immortals that can make me advance. It is the blood of the three immortals in the body of the evil Shura! Careful calculations have been made for more than three million years, but now it is cheap. Without me, it seems that no matter how evil Asura counts, he can't count against this system."
Ning Qi sighed in his heart.
Evil Shura is also unlucky. If the system hadn't asked Ning Qi to send the Falling God's Heart, he only needs to wait another 80 million years, and he will be able to successfully cultivate the corpse of the Immortal Clan and replace it with the Immortal Clan Continent. As a result, he now ended up in a ruined situation.
According to the system's explanation, the bloodline of the high-level Mieshixian clan, after going back to the origin, should be as powerful as the early-stage monks in the Dharma Aspect Realm who specialize in body training.
This kind of monks are dull in aptitude, unable to walk the normal path, so they can only find another shortcut, temper their bodies crazily, and finally reach a terrifying level. , which is comparable to the existence of Dzogchen Dharma Realm.
The Titans in the Central Continent belong to this kind of existence, but they have no dharma appearance, can't display various supernatural powers, and can't become the creator. The limit of the body-refining monks is at most only the Dharma Aspect Realm Dzogchen.
It's just that due to the flaws in the human race's physical body, there are very few monks of this type. Even if there are, they are probably only half a barrel of water.
At most, it is equivalent to the combat power of the monks in the immortal realm. Ning Qi has not heard of anyone in the human race who can resist the early stage monks in the magic realm with his body.
"This time, the Ancient Forbidden Land was not in vain. If I meet that old ghost Xuanyou again, I will try my best. It's just that the conditions for going back to the original source are too harsh. After using it once, it will take a year to cool down. , if I can stay in this state for a long time, I will be no different from a cultivator in the Dharma Aspect Realm."
Ning Qi secretly sighed.
"Brother Beixuan..."