I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

"I'm ready."

Feng Xia nodded and replied.

He was delayed in that space for another day, until he felt that he was done waiting, and finally slowly withdrew.

"Are you okay?" Ancestor Chenhai looked strange.

"I'm really fine." Feng Xia repeated it seriously.

"Ahem... Young man, tell me what you have learned, ancestor?"

Seeing Feng Xia look at him, the ancestor of Chenhai coughed quickly and tried his best to mobilize the remaining power to create a magnificent light of light around him to set off his extraordinary momentum.

"I have discovered a skill called "Floating Dreams of Three Lives"."

Feng Xia did not doubt that he was there, and immediately said with a smile: "This technique has a total of twelve heavens, and you can reach the sky one step at a time, and every time you complete a heaven, you can develop a powerful magical power. In the end, the twelve heavens will be reached." When these magical powers are combined into one, a path to becoming a god can be opened up.”

"Not bad, not bad. Your kid's understanding is... well, it's barely passable."

In the depths of the vast sea of ​​clouds, the ancestor of Chenhai pulled the corners of his mouth, his face twitched, and struggled to squeeze out a sentence.

Just as he was talking, he suddenly realized something was wrong: "Wait a minute, you said there are twelve heavens in total?"

Feng Xia nodded slightly and said seriously: "That's it. Every time you refine a level of heaven, a grade of lotus will be formed in the soul. The twelve levels of heaven will be perfect. At that time, you can cultivate the Pure Yang Yuan Shen, and be the same as the god. together."

Feng Xia did not hide this.

In his opinion, since it was this old man who taught the Dharma, no matter what he realized, it would not be beyond the other person's understanding.

Just like a primary school student, even if he has taught himself the four arithmetic operations, is there any need to hide it from the teacher?

"Twelve Heavens? Pure Yang Soul? With God?"

Ancestor almost believed your lies!

Chen Hai's ancestor's eyes widened. As the founder of "Floating Dream Three Lives Technique", he knew very well the hierarchical division of this technique: from low to high, it was divided into nine heavens.

What the Twelve Heavens... nonsense!

What kind of pure Yang soul is with God... fart!

"Hey, this kid is quite clever. He was afraid that he knew he couldn't understand it, so he simply quit early and pretended that he had realized the result, trying to deceive the ancestor's eyes... Huh! He is worthy of being the descendant of that bastard. Even the one who is least taken seriously is always tricked and deceived!"

However, in the blink of an eye, many thoughts flashed through Chen Hai's ancestor's mind, and he couldn't help but shake his head: "What a pity, cultivating Pure Yang and being with God, this bullshit will inevitably be a bit shocking."

After all, as the founder of "Floating Dream Three Lives Technique", when he was at his peak, he once competed with Wu Guan in the world, but he was only in the third level of Shenqiao Realm.

We are still far away from the legendary divine realm... by a thousand miles!

"I dare to ask senior... Could it be that the boy's speed of understanding... is a bit slow?"

Seeing that the ancestor of Chen Hai did not answer for a long time, Feng Xia became a little uneasy.

His mood at this moment was as if he had submitted a paper in advance in the examination room, and when he listened to his classmates check their answers afterwards, he found that none of the answers were the same as his...

No matter how fast you go, if you go the wrong way... then it's useless no matter how fast you go!

"Hmm, it only took me two days to get started. It can only be regarded as average. Compared with my ancestor's performance back then, it is still a step behind."

Thinking of this, the ancestor of Chenhai spoke in a deep voice, his face not red and his heart not beating: "Since you have figured out the technique, how about letting the ancestor test you?"

"Senior, please."

Feng Xia breathed a sigh of relief, then solemnly clasped his fists and said.

At the same time, he also confirmed his previous judgment: understanding the technique is only the first step, and the real test has just begun!

"The ancestor will separate a primordial spirit to transform into a spirit and enter your Zifu. You will have a total of three opportunities to use what you have learned."

The ancestor of Chen Hai replied with twinkling eyes.

The Purple Mansion between the eyebrows is where one’s soul resides.

Regardless of whether Feng Xia has figured out the technique, whether there are any flaws that can be exploited, or whether there are other back-up plans, as long as he invades the Meiji Mansion, he has no choice but to obediently hand over his body!

"Senior, please."

Feng Xia repeated without hesitation.

Swish——

He only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then his consciousness suddenly sank, falling into a vast and unexplored strange space, and an old man in a flower robe with white beard and hair was looking at him not far away.

The figure of the old man is somewhat illusory, obviously not a real body.

"So this is the so-called Purple Palace between the Eyebrows...Senior, is it you?" Feng Xia revealed a hint of surprise.

It had been several days since he traveled back in time, and this was the first time he saw the true face of this kind-hearted old man!

"It's the ancestor."

The old man in the flower robe looked around, nodded noncommittally, and said slowly: "Come on, what have you realized? Just attack me with all your strength now!"

"Senior, I may not be able to grasp the power of what I just realized..." Feng Xia showed a trace of hesitation.

"It's a joke, you are just born with supernatural power and a relatively powerful soul! You haven't even built a Taoist platform. No matter how talented you are, you are just a mortal..."

The ancestor of the Chenhai waved his colorful sleeves and sneered: "Although the incarnation of the ancestor's soul is far from its peak, in terms of strength, it is also comparable to the eighth level of the Taoist realm, you little mother-in-law and mother-in-law , Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"In that case, senior... I'm offended!"

Boom!

Just behind Feng Xia, the vast and thick Hongmeng suddenly shook, like a huge wave suddenly rolling up on the calm sea!

And in the vast purple air, a beautiful lotus flower floated. The lotus slowly rotated, exuding a dazzling brilliance.

Beautiful, but full of fatal dangers.

"Hey, what kind of magical power does this kid use? He looks pretty pretty... Oops!"

The ancestor of Chenhai felt lost for no reason. The next moment, he suddenly felt horrified. He didn't know when the lotus had approached, and it became extremely huge in his field of vision. It was like a lotus-shaped sledgehammer, and it was heading towards He smashed it down!

Boom——

"Senior, this is the first magical power I have learned from the Three Lives Art of Floating Dreams - Hongmeng Green Lotus... Hey, senior, where have you been?"

Feng Xia looked around in confusion, and suddenly a stream of light flashed in the distance. Feng Xia couldn't help rubbing her eyes, but when she looked again, she found nothing.

"It's strange. I just saw my senior being beaten to pieces and barely able to put it back together? Hmm... I guess I just made a mistake."

Shaking his head vigorously, Feng Xia's soul had just turned around when he saw a figure wearing a flower robe, with white beard and hair, flying towards him in the air with an air of immortality.

"This attack has only its shape but no power. If this is the only thing, it will not pass the test."

Because the incarnation of the soul was completely shattered, he had no choice but to mobilize his power to condense it again, and then hurried over slowly. The ancestor of Chenhai, who pretended that nothing had happened, stood up coldly with a black face. He said coldly: "Boy, what have you realized? Just use your strongest magical power. Don't waste time by grinding!"

In fact, he was so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to vomit blood!

Being in the seal set by Wu Guan, not only was it difficult for him to use all his power, but his recovery speed was also extremely slow. It would take at least several decades for the incarnation of the soul that was shattered by Feng Xia just now to be fully restored. Recover.

And before completely breaking free from the seal, any ounce of strength is extremely valuable.

But now, the incarnation of the soul was shattered by Feng Xia's blow, and all of it was turned into spiritual energy. It was impossible to take it back. In the end, it could only be absorbed by Feng Xia, and this bastard got an advantage in vain.

"No, this kid is too evil, even more evil than that bastard Wu Guan! We can't waste any more time. The moment this kid uses all his strength to activate his skills, that's when his flaws are exposed. Take this opportunity... and seize him directly. Give up the matter!"

Thinking of the useless work he had done before and the loss of an incarnation of his soul this time, the ancestor of Chenhai couldn't help but look fierce, wishing he could swallow Feng Xia's soul right away!

"Hold it, hold it! Lu Chenhai, you must hold it back! As long as you take away this boy's body, his body will be your body. Isn't that part of his body yours?"

"Then, senior, please take a look."

After executing the blow just now, Feng Xia's soul was still full of energy and seemed to have not consumed much.

Regarding this, Feng Xia himself was a little surprised. He clearly felt that there was a strange spiritual energy, extremely pure, which was gradually integrating into his soul, restoring the consumption of the previous blow!

"Senior is really a bit of a talker. He said that my understanding was not good, but he still secretly helped me recover so that I could stay in the best condition..."

Feng Xia was secretly grateful in her heart and said loudly: "Senior, I have comprehended three magical powers in total. The one I just used was the first one. But since you are so powerful, I will use the third one directly..."

"You, take action."

The ancestor of Chenhai squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

Boom——

The moment the words fell.

Feng Xia's Zi Mansion shook violently again, and in the chaotic mist, a beautiful and huge lotus flower spun around, exuding a suffocating aura.

Upon seeing this, the ancestor of Chenhai shouted angrily: "This is not the Hongmeng Green Lotus move! The ancestor asked you to use the strongest one!"

"Senior, please don't worry, this is indeed the boy's strongest magical power."

Rumble——

next moment.

Another lotus floated down the river, following the first lotus.

And after that, the third lotus also appeared. The lotus petals rippled on the Hongmeng Qi. Like the first two, it slammed down towards the incarnation of the soul of the ancestor of Chenhai!

"Senior, please take a look."

"This is the third magical power I have learned - Hongmeng Green Lotus Three Flowers!"

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