The Way of Dragon Ball Asks the Heavens

Chapter 412 Studying the Fa and Acting

Fortunately, the ninth heavenly thunder that Wu Feng predicted in his heart did not immediately follow.

Instead, it brewed for a while, giving Wu Feng some time to breathe and recover.

1 minutes later--

Finally, the ninth level of 81 roads was finally brewed, and each column of sky-piercing thunder struck towards Wufeng Thunder on time.

"Hocha~"

At this moment, thanks to his own huge and incomparable power of primordial spirit secretly helping to heal his wounds, even though it only lasted 1 minute.

However, it was enough for Wu Feng to recover from his internal injuries.

At this moment, Wu Feng, who had recovered from his internal injuries, although he looked scarred from the outside, looked deeply wounded and dying.

However, in fact, those are just skin wounds that are neither serious nor painful.

Therefore, in the face of 81 thunder pillars attacking from all directions at the same time, Wu Feng did not choose to sit and wait for death, but chose to take the initiative to attack.

At this moment, Wu Feng felt a wry smile in his heart when he felt that each thunderbolt was enough to instantly destroy a star as big as the sun.

Said: "The way of heaven in this world, the god of thieves, is really different, and the goddamn one is really unwilling to give the creator of the way any way of life!
It's also thanks to me, otherwise, it doesn't matter how amazing it is if you change someone else, as long as you can't cross the barriers of the sanctuary, and you can even cross the big realm of the saint realm, and have the perverted battle of retrograde killing immortals and directly hitting the realm of the saint king force.

Then, don't even think about it, all the fuck is just wanting to fart. "

Under the threat of Heavenly Tribulation or Heavenly Punishment, Wu Feng had no choice but to properly expose a small part that gave the first impression that it was a start-up, and it was still in its infancy. A hint of fist.

"Boom~"

Panicked like the might of the sky, it is enough to kill gods and immortals, and collapse the universe, as if it crushed the brilliance of the eternal time and the river of time, with a fist that dominates the world.

As soon as it appeared, it directly hit the 81 Heavenly Thunder Pillars that transformed into Destroying Thunder Dragons in mid-air with terrifying power that seemed to destroy the world.

"Boom~"

After the earth-shattering thunder exploded, the 81 Destroyer Dragons that evolved from the sky thunders were all annihilated, and the extremely powerful fists still had some strength left.

Straightforwardly, the thick dark clouds gathering above the sky were wiped out at once, and the smoke disappeared.

"Plop~"

Wu Feng, who seemed to have blasted the most brilliant blow in his life beyond the limit, adhered to the principle of acting and doing a complete set, and suddenly collapsed on the ground as if his whole body was exhausted.

At this moment, as if to achieve the most perfect and realistic level, the incomparably huge primordial spirit in Wu Feng's body did not take the initiative to heal the injuries all over his body immediately.

Even though he was on the verge of death, with only a faint ray of vitality left in his whole body, Wu Feng healed his injuries very slowly.

In this way, in order not to leave any fatal flaws, Wu Feng resisted the severe pain and refused to treat him.

Instead, he quietly waited for his body to heal slowly and recover.

Time is long, and a month is fleeting.

At this moment, Wu Feng, who had been lying on his back on the pitch-black scorched earth for a whole month without moving, finally started to move.

However, after a month of spontaneous self-healing, Wu Feng finally regained control over his body, and could barely move despite the severe pain.

From a distance, Wu Feng bared his teeth and gasped for breath, sitting up slowly and tremblingly.

And it took a long time to make myself sit cross-legged, with five hearts facing the sky, assuming a posture of exercise and healing.

The next moment, after Wu Feng put on the cultivation posture with five hearts facing the sky, the spirit of heaven and earth surged continuously from the surrounding heaven and earth.

And under the traction of a ray of spiritual consciousness exuded by Wu Feng, it poured into Wu Feng's body from Wu Feng's Tianling Cap.

With the help of an almost continuous mass of heaven and earth energy, Wu Feng's extremely serious injuries were continuously healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Until another month later, when the essence of heaven and earth within tens of thousands of miles around stopped converging towards a certain place, and became still and suspended.

Having recovered from his injuries all over his body, and having further reached the state of the Nine-turn Vajra Body, Wu Feng, who was officially sanctified physically, slowly opened his eyes.

Standing up, Wu Feng first had a good experience of the strength and strength of his own body at the moment, and found that he was able to withstand a blow from the incomparably huge Yuanshen with all his strength.

Wu Feng smiled involuntarily, and the corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc.

At this moment, even self-confidence has become more sufficient than before.

After feeling the strength of the physical body, Wu Feng immediately began to formally study all the information about this world read from the minds of the old saint, father and son.

After a moment-

Wu Feng, who had carefully read all the memorized information of the old saint father and son, first learned several languages ​​​​of this world naturally and effortlessly.

Then, I was quite pleasantly surprised to find that the ancient scriptures inherited by the sect of the old sage turned out to be the [Fuxi Jing] created by Emperor Fuxi, which has never appeared in the original works.

This discovery made Wu Feng call out his luck, it was extremely lucky.

However, it is a pity that from the old sage's memory, Wu Feng learned that the [Fuxi Jing] is not complete, especially the crucial Xiantai scroll for cultivating the secret realm of Xiantai.

There are only some scriptures before the Great Sage Realm, and the later ones have been lost in a dark turmoil tens of thousands of years ago.

Although it is a pity and regret that a crucial part of the [Fuxi Jing] is missing, Wu Feng is quite content.

It's just because Wu Feng didn't intend to abandon the original martial arts from the beginning to the end, and change the law of this world, and secondly, it's not complete. In fact, it doesn't make much difference to Wu Feng.

After all, Wu Feng only intends to learn from the laws and ways of this world from the beginning to the end, so as to further improve and supplement the martial arts created by himself.

It's just that, temporarily forced by the situation, you may have to practice the methods of this world carefully to achieve the effect of deceiving and paving the way, and then finally "create" your own martial arts again as a matter of course.

Everything had been planned long ago, but Wu Feng didn't follow the "Fuxi Sutra" to practice immediately.

Instead, he studied all the memories of the old saint and his son in one go.

"Kunlun Mountain, the land of becoming immortals, so it is so, so it is so," Wu Feng suddenly realized, "I didn't expect that the place where I have practiced in seclusion for a hundred years is actually Kunlun Mountain, the land of becoming immortals!

No wonder, I said why there is always a little vague impression and a sense of familiarity for no reason?
Thousands of Dragon Mountains, small stars emanating brilliant light formed by refinement of hundreds of stars inlaid on a huge mountain rock, the extremely powerful formation that has been psychic in the core of the valley.

There are also a few words that I couldn't understand before echoing constantly beside the boulder, and a dragon horse that is still pregnant.

By the way, there are also those three thousand-year-old spirits that were previously thought to be herbal medicines, Polygonum multiflorum, a petite white tiger, and a ginseng fruit tree that resembles the Zhenyuan Great Immortal.

Now it seems that it should be the semi-immortal medicine old Polygonum multiflorum that has lived for at least tens of thousands of years, and the real immortal medicine ginseng fruit tree and white tiger immortal medicine.

As for the words constantly echoing beside the boulder, they should be the few words of concern that made Emperor Swallowing Heaven or Emperor Ruthless Ren heartbroken.

And that dragon horse that was continuously bred by the essence of heaven and earth must undoubtedly be Ye Tiandi's dragon horse. "

At this moment, Wu Feng, who had finally sorted out everything and figured out what was wrong with him, let out a light breath.

He was planning to formally start practicing the methods of this world according to the original plan, as a cover for the early stage of creating his own martial arts again in the future.

Suddenly, he felt that the formation he had arranged two months ago had been touched by someone.

And already crumbling, almost unable to hold on.

In view of this, after a little meditation, Wu Feng immediately used his sanctified body to forcibly tear apart the space without the slightest hesitation.

Rushed to where the old holy father and son were suppressed.

It's worth mentioning that, because Wu Feng didn't feel the ray of consciousness left on Wu Yue's body being triggered in the past two months.

Therefore, Wu Feng, who was not very eager, did not rush to the location of Wanzhang Mountain immediately, but went to the place where Wu Yue was at the moment based on the ray of spiritual sense left on Wu Yue's body.

(End of this chapter)