Proficiency: practice thousands of times

After a while, Qi Ling's voice came from under the gravel.

"Boy Wang, if you are going to do such an unnatural thing, can you tell me in advance, it almost made me confess."

The gravel was broken, and Wang Yu looked bleak, walking out slowly while coughing blood.

The white lightning that remained on his body continued to invade, trying to destroy his body over and over again.

However, with the tough physique of the goat horned beast and the indestructible body that heals itself quickly, the punishing sky thunder that fell from the origin of the universe neither killed Wang Yu at once, nor took away the stolen cosmic power .

In fact, the cosmic power he acquired had already been integrated into his bloodline immediately, and he couldn't take it away even if he wanted to.

His own evolutionary method played a key role in this, and it worked perfectly as he had always rehearsed.

He could clearly feel that his own blood had been broadened, and perhaps he could try to swallow another foreign blood.

His additional purpose has been achieved. Whether it is the profound art or the power of blood, the two major cultivation directions have ushered in a wave of breakthrough progress.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that he would suffer a punishment from heaven in the follow-up, which was something he had never heard of before.

The punishment that came down seemed to be the package of the sky thunder, but in fact it was just a pure and highly concentrated energy.

Wang Yu tried, but he couldn't use the Thunder Bridge to decompose and absorb.

So now he can only endure the damage caused by this punishment in silence until the remaining energy of punishment is exhausted.

Zizhu quickly came to Wang Yu's side, seeing that he was still vomiting blood, immediately took out a Wanchun Dan, and stuffed it into his mouth without any explanation.

"How, what's the situation?"

While asking, Zizhu sent out wood-type zhenqi to Wang Yu to speed up healing and counteract the follow-up damage of this punishment.

"Master, I'm fine, it's just that something happened in my cultivation." Wang Yu waved his hand.

The healing effect of wood-type zhenqi is not ideal in the face of heavenly punishment damage, far inferior to the self-healing effect of his indestructible body.

If it weren't for the existence of the indestructible body, even if he resisted the frontal impact of the divine punishment just now, he would still be continuously hurt by this divine punishment energy, and tortured to death.

"It's fine."

Wang Yu didn't say much, and Zizhu didn't ask too much.

Changing to another mountain, Wang Yu sat cross-legged alone, while fighting against the residual damage from the energy of Heaven's Punishment, while asking Qi Ling about Heaven's Punishment.

"Similar Heaven's Punishment was actually not uncommon in the past. When one reaches a certain level of cultivation and obtains enough cosmic power, Heaven's Punishment will come.

For example, when one is promoted from a low-rank star envoy to a high-rank star envoy, a heavenly punishment will be imposed.

Those who pass will have a great increase in strength, and those who fail will die and disappear. "

Qi Ling explained something, but Wang Yu sounded familiar.

"Crossing Tribulation?"

"It is not wrong to say that it is a tribulation, it is part of the rules of the universe.

The more life forms that acquire the original power of the universe, the punishment they will suffer will continue to increase, until after you are killed, the power of the universe in your body will return to the original source of the universe, and so on..."

Qiling explained a few words, it had mixed with the Ziwei people in the past, and knew many operating rules of the universe.

It has to be said that its insight is much higher than that of ordinary tool spirits.

"No wonder..." Wang Yu was a little stunned after hearing this.

It's no wonder that the cosmic power in those star envoy-level enemies he killed disappeared out of thin air.

He wanted to try whether he could obtain the cosmic power of these enemies after death, but he couldn't do it.

After the life body dies, the power of the universe will be withdrawn.

And those beings who are too powerful will fall under the increasingly terrifying punishment of heaven step by step, and they will not escape death in the end.

Unless one day, one can transcend the shackles of the origin of the universe...

As Wang Yu pondered in his mind, he had a new feeling about the entire cosmic cultivation system.

"It's a shame that you can block this punishment with two cosmic powers. If you were another star envoy of this level, I'm afraid you would have been killed long ago."

Qi Ling couldn't help sighing at the end.

Thanks to the continuous transformation of the power of blood, Wang Yu's physical strength is too abnormal.

He is better than most high-ranking star envoys, so he can resist this punishment from heaven seemingly quite easily.

Silently feeling the cosmic energy constantly lingering around his body, Wang Yu moved and disappeared in place.

Sweeping across the wilderness, suddenly running the profound art.

The two cosmic forces in the body are then activated.

The eyes are like two bottomless black holes, deep and black and terrifying.

I saw him raise his hand and press it falsely, and the rocky ground within a radius of one mile exploded instantly, and the densely packed stones seemed to lose their weight, and slowly floated up.

Surrounding Wang Yu's body is like a planetary ring around a star.

Wang Yu closed his eyes and clasped one hand.

All the surrounding stones turned into tiny dust particles, and shot away in all directions.

"This supernatural power is really interesting." Feeling the mystery, Wang Yu couldn't help but said.

After the upgrade, everything is born and destroyed, and its power is doubled.

The biggest difference is that in the past, he could only output a single target, but now he can adjust the attack range and power of the supernatural power arbitrarily.

Just like the scene depicted in the giant painting, one step out, the sea of ​​flowers will be wiped out!

In addition, with two cosmic powers close by, he can use this supernatural power more easily.

After feeling his surged strength, Wang Yu broke another hole in another rock.

Sitting cross-legged among them, he took out the body of the Diya tribe he beheaded from the storage bag.

Now that the bloodline has undergone a round of expansion with the help of the power of the universe, he naturally wants to swallow another bloodline of another race to start another round of self-evolution.

The target was the corpse of the Dia tribe who had been baptized by two cosmic forces during his lifetime.

Although the bloodline of the so-called demigod race was defeated in his hands, the bloodline itself is not too bad.

In fact, the devouring target he prepared for himself earlier was not the Dia family.

It's a star envoy level powerful alien beast bloodline.

But now it seems that the demigod blood of the Dia tribe is more valuable to devour.

The corpse of the strange beast could only be eliminated.

After all, the opportunities for devouring are limited now, Wang Yu naturally wants to pursue the best blood in hand, seize every opportunity of devouring, and maximize his strength.

three days later.

The divine punishment energy that invaded Wang Yu's body has dissipated, and his physical condition has been adjusted in place.

Wang Yu didn't delay any longer, and directly poured his spiritual power into the body of the Diya tribe, and began to search.

Having had a few times of devouring experience, Wang Yu is very skilled in operating it.

Soon came to the forbidden bloodline.

There is not much difference between the blood of the demigod and the blood of other alien races and beasts from the outside.

Soon, he used the method to block the self-destruct program, further covering the blood with mental power.

In a trance, a series of fleeting images appeared under the perception of Wang Yu's mental power.

Looking at the appearance, they are the ancestors of the Dia people who have left their imprints in their blood.

The pure white light and shadow reflect their strength.

Flying around, I saw the end of the blood along the way.

Suddenly, a tall light and shadow appeared.

The light and shadow can't see the face clearly, only a vague silhouette can be seen.

There are two pairs of light wings on the back, and some light bands swim on them.

Holy, stalwart.

This light and shadow matched an image in Wang Yu's impression.

"Could this be... a legendary creature, an angel?"

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Chapter 234 The Dungeon and the Sacred Bloodline

When Wang Yu stared at the light and shadow at the end of the blood.

Guangying held a holy gun and pointed at him.

In an instant, Wang Yu's mental strength showed signs of collapse.

Surprised, Wang Yu couldn't care about anything else, and immediately ran the law of evolution, and began to forcibly introduce the blood of the Dia tribe into his body.

The mental power was consumed quickly, but fortunately everything went well.

But after a moment of effort, the blood successfully entered the body.

At the same time, the body of the Dia clan on the ground in the cave seemed to have lost everything and shriveled up quickly.

On the other hand, Wang Yu couldn't restrain the holy radiance bursting out, illuminating the entire opened hole.

His human bloodline and the devouring Diya bloodline have entered the stage of fusion.

Not long after, his body began to be damaged due to the taboo of merging blood, and then quickly repaired by the immortal body.

Every repair is a compatible process.

His body is also undergoing some changes.

This fusion process lasted for nearly half a month, longer than any previous one.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly, and he integrated into the blood of the Dia clan as he wished.

Looking at him now, his complexion seems to have become a little fairer, and his whole person's temperament has also become a little more inexplicably sacred.

If he changed into the attire of the sect, perhaps he would be more temperamental than the Pope at the moment.

Just looking at it this way, it would be a pity not to be a magic stick.

This sacred transformation comes from the fusion of blood power.

In the blood of the Dia clan, there is such a layer of sacred aura.

This has something to do with the real source of their blood.

At the end of history, the light and shadow Wang Yu saw.

It is clearly the legendary creature race, Angel!

This kind of fantasy image that once existed only in picture books seems to really exist in reality.

As soon as he thought of the existence of the Protoss behind the Diya, it was difficult for him not to connect the angel he saw with it.

"Then the so-called Protoss could be the legendary Angel Clan." Wang Yu opened his eyes and murmured.

His eyes were extremely pure, with a faint holy light fading away.

The ups and downs of the blood gradually returned to silence.

"Do you know about angels?" Wang Yu asked Qi Ling beside him.

"Angel clan?" The spirit of the flag fluttered back and forth, pondered for a moment and said suddenly: "This name sounds familiar."

"You know?" Wang Yu just mentioned it casually, but Qi Ling seemed to know something.

"It seems to be from a race of fourth-level civilization, which participated in the battle against the dragon tens of thousands of years ago.

Why, the so-called protoss who rule here is the angel race? "

Qi Ling said in an uncertain tone.

Too much time has passed, and there are countless civilized races that resisted the invasion of Zhelong, it is really hard to remember too much detail.

The impression left on it by the angel race was just a group of birdmen with wings and surrounded by holy light.