Chapter 197 The King of War

Only after venting wildly and unscrupulously, Chen Musheng calmed down.

The divine power cultivated is very similar to true qi, but it also has essential differences.

When cultivating true qi, as long as the muscles in any part of the body exert a little force, a trace of true qi in the dantian will definitely be pulled out. Perhaps the true qi that is being moved is very weak, but it is like a lever. As long as your muscles emit strength, then there will definitely be true qi being pulled out.

After cultivating the first silk of original divine power, Chen Musheng discovered that the center of his eyebrows was like the function of the Dantian, which was used to store divine power.

The first extremely weak divine power cultivated is stored in the position between the eyebrows. In "Nine Nether Divine Arts", this position is called "Qihai".

The control of divine power is also very simple. Chen Musheng found that as long as there is any thought in his mind that is active, it will definitely lead to the divine power in the "Qihai"!

Unless it is a state of meditation and emptied, even if you say something in your mind: What should you eat tonight?

Then, it will definitely lead a trace of divine power out, and turn around the subtle meridians around the Qi Sea, and then return to the Qi Sea.

But the divine power brought out by a thought is extremely rare. Because the first trace of original divine power cultivated by Chen Musheng was pitifully few, and the divine power that a thought could pull is probably only one ten thousandth of.

This is a nearly negligible number.

However, Chen Musheng also discovered a very interesting phenomenon.

As long as you think extremely complexly or encounter difficulties, as countless thoughts change in your mind, the divine power that can be pulled will continue to increase by hundreds of times, and even continuously draw all the divine power from the sea of ​​qi!

After pulling out the divine power, the ideas in my mind seem to become clearer.

This is the greatest effect Chen Musheng discovered that divine power brought. Divine power cannot bring augmentation of power to his martial arts moves like true qi. For the time being, all his functions are limited to the sea of ​​Qi.

"It's very interesting, but what is the purpose of asking me to practice this set of exercises?" Chen Musheng complained to the liquid metal ball.

"Congratulations! You have cultivated the original divine power. Below, you can complete the inheritance by practicing the first level of "Nine Nether Divine Arts"." The old voice arrived as scheduled.

"Okay! As long as you cultivate the original divine power and reach the first level, it won't be long." Chen Musheng simply sat down cross-legged again and began to prepare to practice with all his strength.

The first level of practicing "Nine Nether Divine Arts" is more clueful for Chen Musheng. Similar to practicing "Eight Destiny Arts", according to the divine power operation route shown in the secret book, he constantly opens up boundaries and opens up land in the meridians near the Qihai Sea...

As the days passed day after day in the dark space, the divine power cultivated in the sea of ​​Chen Mu was also gradually increasing...

At the same time, the outside world is in a closed grotto filled with hot air.

More than thirty top martial arts masters have been trapped in this hot grotto for seven days. Since fighting the king-level beasts Nine-tailed Fox and Red Flame Beast seven days ago, the Nine-tailed Fox, who knew that he was no longer an opponent, hid in the magma with Red Flame's beast soul, and has never appeared again.

However, all warriors and hunters know that the nine-tailed fox, which will be repaid with flaws, will never give up. Just as it said when it left, the road to going out has been blocked, and even if it is hungry, it will starve these human warriors to death.

However, for a truly top martial arts master, it is not a problem not to eat or drink for ten or half a month. Even strong people at the Earth level will not fall down easily if they don’t eat or drink for several months, and they will not fall down easily with the support of their true qi.

In order to support more days, the hunters and warriors began to meditate and regulate breathing, preserve their physical strength, and took turns to arrange several warriors to guard the shore of the magma lake, and were always wary of the cunning nine-tailed fox coming ashore to sneak attack.

Luo Feng was naked, revealing his strong body covered with scars, and sat cross-legged under a slightly cool granite. Li Feng rested leisurely on the stone wall, while closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

"Huh, Huh, Huh..."

The one who is most energetic is the sword crazy. He is naked, waving the exaggerated hunting knife with both hands, and is catching the time to practice sword techniques.

"Dao Chi, are you tired?" Luo Feng was speechless at a stubborn guy like Dao Chi. It's almost dead, and he is still thinking about what kind of sword technique to practice.

"Shut up." Dao Chih kept waving his sword in the air, as if he was having fun in it.

At this time, Gongsun De, Wei Yun, and Zhang Qianyun came back from patrol.

Many warriors are naturally unwilling to be trapped in such a place, so people will patrol around the cave every day, hoping to find some ways or clues to escape.

"Oh, the surroundings were bet on the rocks that collapsed around me. There was no way to force them to be opened." Gongsun De sighed and sat down beside Luo Feng.

Wei Yun also shook his head and said, "If this continues, it will be difficult for us to have a way out."

Zhang Qianyun said: "Stop talking about food, this hole is too hot, and it is difficult to find a source of water. Our Hunter Guild brought not much dry food and fresh water this time. Now we take it out, it can barely be enough for everyone to eat for a while, but we can't think of other ways, but we're really dead."

"You woman, it turns out that there are dry food and fresh water hidden. Get some water to quench my thirst." Luo Feng suddenly felt energetic and turned over from the ground.

"You are indispensable." Zhang Qianyun gave Luo Feng a blank look, stood up and yelled with his true energy: "Everyone, it's not easy for everyone to be trapped here, so it's also a feeling of distress. Our Hunter Guild also has some dry food and clean water, so everyone comes here to get it."

I heard that there was water and food to take, and there was a stir around me. About twenty warriors rushed out from corners in all directions.

During the fierce battle with the Nine-tailed Fox seven days ago, at least more than seventy thousand-jun samurai warriors at their peak, and even the Sky-Ling Warriors lost their lives. In order to prevent the corpses from smelling foul, everyone had to throw these corpses into the magma lake.

But those who can survive such a terrifying war are rare masters. On any floating island, they will probably be treated at the VIP level. But in such a closed grotto that is not terrible, a portion of clear water and dry food is something that is more important than a thousand pounds.

"President Zhang, thank you." An old man with a messy broken arm kept bowing his hand to thank him, and took a portion of water and food from Zhang Qianyun.

Everyone present recognized that this old man was also a well-known master on Kunlun Island. Although he did not join any force, he was able to cultivate the "Nine Swords of Heavenly Sun" as his cultivation level in the peak period and his wealth-born "Nine Swords of Heavenly Yang" is definitely a master among the masters.

"Senior Murong, don't say that. Everyone is just sharing hardships." Zhang Qianyun sighed.

"Oh, I won't say anything anymore. It's all my fault that I'm greedy, greedy for Dragon Teeth Fruit, a magic medicine that I never dared to think about. This is a sin." The old man named Murong shook his head and turned his back to leave with his back.

Now there are nearly thirty warriors and hunters left in the entire cave. Most of them have taken away a portion of clear water and food from Zhang Qianyun, but this can only allow the warriors in the cave to survive for a few more months, and the essential problems cannot be solved.

In the dark space, the metal ball, which looked like liquid, was still squirming tirelessly, emitting a kind white light.

Since the first thread of original divine power was cultivated, Chen Musheng has spent three years in this endless darkness.

In the dark space where everything is nothing, in three years, it’s just a blink of an eye!

With his enthusiasm for martial arts, Chen Musheng almost didn't feel the passage of time. The more he practiced the "Nine Nether Divine Art", the more he felt the more profound and difficult to understand.

At this moment, Chen Musheng sat cross-legged in the darkness, bathed in the white light emitted by the liquid metal ball, dragging his figure long.

A soft golden light suddenly flashed between his eyebrows. The next moment, it enveloped the endless darkness around it, and began to become faint little by little, rushing towards Chen Musheng's eyebrows.

It was like a huge black vortex, and the black space that had been imprisoned by Chen Musheng for many years continued to rush into the sea of ​​energy between Chen Musheng's eyebrows.

"Yeah?" The old voice suddenly rang.

Chen Musheng still closed his eyes tightly, and the darkness around him was gradually exposed to the real scenery! This is a secret room with very neat decorations but already very old, and the room was filled with a dark and damp smell of musty smell.

"Hu..." Chen Musheng let out a sigh and suddenly opened his eyes.

The old voice began to weaken: "Congratulations. Warrior, you have finally successfully practiced the first level of "Nine Nether Divine Arts" and absorbed the Jiuyou environment into your body."

It turns out that the endless dark space Chen Musheng is in is the "Nine Netherworld Fantasy" in the voice.

"I actually stayed in the illusion for seven years." Chen Musheng looked around and his expression was extremely shocked.

The years of cultivation really have no concept of time. In the illusion, Chen Musheng spent seven years practicing the first level of "Nine Nether Divine Arts", but he did not notice the passage of time.

"Fortunately, there is no concept of time in the illusion, and it shouldn't have been long in the real world." Chen Musheng thought to himself, his fist was slightly pressed, and an extremely surging Bahuang true energy was indeed instantly pulled out.

"My cultivation was abolished in the illusion, and it was indeed fake." Chen Musheng clenched his fists with great excitement.

"No."

The metal liquid that had been accompanying Chen Musheng in the illusion appeared in the real space and flew leisurely to Chen Musheng's eyes. The old voice was exactly what he made.

"The real degree of the Nine Nether Illusion Realm depends on the strength of the divine power of your user. If you have reached the pinnacle of the "Nine Nether Gods" practice, then the illusion you created is real!" The old voice became weaker and weaker, but he continued: "If you cannot cultivate the original divine power in your life, then you will die of old age in the illusion realm, and you will really die of old age in the reality."

"I understand." Chen Musheng nodded and said, "As the new heir, should we tell me everything about the Nine Nether Fantasy Realm?"

"Warrior, I don't have much time left. You inherited the Nine Nether Fantasy Realm, and my consciousness is about to disappear. Everything about the Nine Nether Fantasy Realm is stored in the body of this "King of Hundred Soldiers". If you absorb the "King of Hundred Soldiers", everything will be clear."

"The King of Hundred Soldiers?" Chen Musheng was stunned.

"Warrior, goodbye." Cang's voice was so weak that it could not be heard.

I saw the liquid metal floating in the air shaking suddenly and suddenly drilled towards Chen Musheng's right arm.

"This is..." Chen Musheng subconsciously reached out to block the situation, and was shocked to find that the ball of liquid metal had completely melted and he crawled into his palm.

A very itchy feeling began to extend from the position of the arm, gradually spreading to Chen Musheng's chest, followed by his neck, thighs, and finally spreading to his whole body...

“Buzz…”

Chen Musheng only felt a "buzzing" sound in his head, and a huge divine power carried countless shocking memories into his sea of ​​energy.

"Plop!"
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