Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

The old turtle felt that Guixianren was a bit strange.

He sat up on the sofa, and after hearing what the turtle said, "The phoenix died of food poisoning", his expression seemed to be touched, but he quickly calmed down. He glanced at the turtle, and murmured to himself in a low voice: "There is something wrong here. It's such a world..." The corners of his mouth twitched, a bit self-deprecating, "300 years ago, I fought so hard because I didn't want to end up in such an ending, but I didn't expect it to end up like this..."

"Gui Xianren, what are you talking about?" Hai Turtle asked worriedly, wondering if this old perverted fairy just watched movies all night and was stupid, right?

Wu Tian clenched his fists. With his experience in martial arts, he could naturally feel the life energy hidden in this body in a subtle way, which is what martial artists call "Qi".

too little.

too weak.

This body is like a piece of dead wood.

Wu Tian frowned a little, he didn't know how to stretch randomly, and murmured: "Now I don't have Sharingan, and I don't have the physique of the sacred tree... The potential of the body is completely overdrawn by the longevity water... It can be said that it is really at the end of the mountain... That's right, let me practice the 'True Vitality One Qi' tested on Wuxian's body this time..."

He straightened his white eyebrows, and suddenly a fierce aura was revealed, and the gleam in his cloudy presbyopic eyes flashed away.

Hai Turtle's heart skipped a beat, wondering if his master had changed somewhere...why is he so majestic?Why are you so aggressive?Why was it that for a moment just now, I had the scene of seeing a mountain-like tsunami in the sea?As if facing Tianwei directly?

Wu Tian got off the sofa with bare feet, got up and walked to the mirror in the room.

"The phoenix died from food poisoning, how long ago?" He asked casually, looking at himself in the mirror.

Bald, old eyes dim, white beard hanging long.

Wearing a sleeveless white undershirt, blue cloth trousers, and a white cloth belt tied at one side of his waist, he is stooped and thin, and looks a little fairer. Compared with ordinary farmer's old man, he seems to be no different.

Wu Tian himself didn't care about this kind of physical appearance, so he didn't react when he saw that he had turned into such a "miserable" appearance, and his heart was calm and unmoved at all.However, his heart suddenly moved, and he thought: "Hathaway shouldn't like me like this..."

The turtle followed and crawled over, saying: "It's been a while since I've been dead. I heard the movement in the house in the early morning. I thought you were still sad about the death of the phoenix..." But he thought in his heart: "I'm trying to save face for you!" , do you want me to say that I am worried about you watching pornographic books and pornographic films all night?"

"I've been dead for a while..." Wu Tian pondered, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Do you still remember what the Phoenix looks like? I don't remember clearly."

The turtle replied, "It's a blue vulture..."

I roughly described it again.

Wu Tian nodded, knowing that this phoenix was fundamentally different from the one that had followed him for 200 years, so he ignored it.

Staring at the crooked old man in the mirror, Wu Tian silently recited the incantation of magic transfiguration...

Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain in my mind.

"I forgot, this kind of transfiguration, which is no less than reshaping the physical body, is still too heavy on the spiritual power..." He closed his eyes, paused the magic, and thought about it, and started to recall the time when he was in magic. The "meditation technique" taught to him by Star Saint Mage Ivan.

This set of meditation inheritance, once you visualize and practice, you will be able to see the phantoms of the holy mages of the past, and your spirit will be immersed in a mysterious and mysterious state, warming, tempering, and improving... This "unspeakable" inheritance , just like his "Martial Immortal Boxing" before, it belongs to a kind of mysterious practice that directly points to "divine nature".

It is also because of this that thinking of Wu Tian here, he curbed his plan to visualize the "meditation technique".

"Kavithil warned me that I must never communicate the law of karma here... If I contemplate meditation, if I touch the divinity of spiritual thoughts... Even if the law of karma in this universe makes a little bit of waves, it may expose myself !"

Wu Tian became vigilant in his heart.

He thought of the six former gods who were sent to this universe for hundreds of millions of years.

Perhaps it was because of their carelessness that they activated their divinity in this universe, and they were exposed all of a sudden, and even the six universes with them were completely wiped out.

Wu Tian collected his thoughts and was silent for a moment.

He has come here... he really has to walk on thin ice, and there is no chance of making any mistakes. If he makes a mistake, I am afraid that this so-called seventh universe will be completely erased... As for erasing this universe That huge and sacred figure was about to appear in Wu Tian's mind, but he gathered his thoughts in time, and didn't think about it or recall it.

"However, it's not impossible to use magic... It's just that the polishing of mental power can't take the broad road of 'divinity'..." He whispered to himself.

Think of "Martial Immortal Fist" again.

On the earth of the universe he created, there are many people who can use Wuxianquan, and the only one who can understand the divinity from it is Monkey King.

Wu Tian slapped the air with a "slap".

The air exploded with his palm.

Hai Turtle was startled, not knowing what Wu Tian was doing.

"I can't use it..."

Wu Tian frowned, pondering thoughtfully, and suddenly remembered the content of the long paragraph of Cavithil's words before coming here——

"...The rules over there are different, there is no sub-god limit, and the power of mortals has no upper limit..."

"...But compared to God, it's just power..."

Wu Tian stopped to meditate, when Hai Turtle saw this, he didn't dare to disturb him for a moment.

With a final sigh, Wu Tian glanced at the mirror and thought to himself: "For your appearance, if you have a chance, you can find a solution with Dragon Ball..."

Afterwards, he walked to the window, opened the window, and suddenly a gust of sea breeze blew into the house.

This is indeed the "Turtle Immortal House" he expected.

A small island in the sea.

In the distance, a bright but not dazzling sun rises from the sea level, reflecting the entire sea area like gold, sparkling.

Wu Tian withdrew his gaze and re-observed the situation in the room.

The wall clock on the wall shows the time. It should be early in the morning when it's more than five o'clock and close to six o'clock.

A piece of turtle shell was leaning on the side of the sofa, and there were two ropes tied to the shell, which seemed to be carried on the back of the person... Presumably, "I" took it off before going to bed.

Looking at a pile of pornographic magazines scattered on the table, Wu Tian didn't shy away from it, ignored them, and was not interested.

The turtle has been observing his master, and felt that he seemed to be looking for something in the house, so he asked, "Gui Xianren, what are you looking for?"

I thought to myself: "Could it be that I'm looking for those pornographic books? But aren't those books just piled up on the table?"

Wu Tian asked, and said, "My three-star...well, what about the yellow bead I found in the sea? It's the bead with three red stars inside. I should wear it as a necklace."