Doomsday super smelting system

Chapter 223 Yuanshen Fourth Rank

boom!
Boom! !
At this moment, with this situation and this scene, looking at the raging waves of the cherry blossom consciousness sea space, Zhou Yuwu just wanted to sing a song:
canghaixiao...

The surging tide on both sides of the strait.....
A wave is thrown ten meters high...
La la la la la la la la……

The young master is about to be overwhelmed...

wrong!I'm fucking broken! !
Looking at the body of the primordial spirit that had been completely destroyed by the energy of the red and blue primordial spirit, Zhou Yuwu was speechless for a while.

This nima hasn't warmed up yet, it's ruined by playing with it!

"what……"

Suddenly, Zhou Yuwu's eyes lit up, and he saw that the Yuanshen energy that had completely collapsed into a piece of cherry red energy did not dissipate, but instead merged into the raging waves in the cherry blossom sea of ​​consciousness, and with the help of the power of the entire sea of ​​consciousness, the infinite body The power of the primordial spirit is completely wrapped, crushed, smashed into slag, and finally swallowed perfectly.

call! ! !
The Sea of ​​Consciousness suddenly soared. The sea of ​​Consciousness, which was originally only about four meters in length, suddenly doubled in size. Drops of cherry red liquid dripped from the hurricane onto the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuwu frowned slightly.

The primordial spirit is quite mysterious, and Zhou Yuwu has never come into contact with it until now. If the true energy is transformed into a liquid, it is undoubtedly the fourth level, but what is the realm of this primordial spirit?

Zhou Yuwu was confused, because there was no such thing as Yuanshen Transformation Liquid in the classification of Yuanshen cultivation level given by the system.

The cultivation of the primordial spirit is the cultivation method of the advanced races. They are born with a vague and transparent primordial body, so they cannot do without the primordial body from the beginning to the end of their cultivation.

From transparent to supreme, it is divided into nine realms in total, and the primordial spirit of each realm will not change much, except for solidification, which will be larger, or show their own attributes or forms according to the particularity of cultivation, such as Zhou Yuwu's Zanpakuto is its special manifestation.

However, there is no such thing as Yuanshen Huaye in these nine realms, which made Zhou Yuwu confused.

The tornado of cherry blossoms in the sea of ​​consciousness gradually calmed down, not because it didn't want to wave anymore, but because it couldn't wave anymore.

Because all the energy was completely turned into a cherry-red lake, the sea was calm and calm, except for a sheathed sword standing on the water, with ripples surging in circles, which was the only movement in this quiet space.

Zheng!
Suddenly, a clanging sound rose from the blade, and Zhou Yuwu's mental power, which was thrown out of the body of the primordial spirit in the chaos of the sea of ​​consciousness, was abruptly sucked into the blade. In an instant, Zhou Yuwu's eyes in reality opened suddenly , with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

That's it!

Yes, he finally understood everything.

The Death God Clan is cultivating the Primordial Spirit, but their cultivation method is quite different from that of the Immortal Clan.

The immortals cultivated the body of the primordial spirit, but the god of death cultivated the sea of ​​consciousness of the primordial spirit!

The so-called one flower, one world, in the cultivation of the god of death, everything in the sea of ​​soul consciousness directly reflects the future potential and strength of this person, so the cultivation of each god of death is actually to constantly beat the sea of ​​consciousness of the soul, constantly The widening and condensing of knowledge until the sea of ​​consciousness finally becomes a small world that is completely their own, using the power of the small world to form unique rules, and then using Zanpakuto to express it.

For example, Broken Bee's "Bird Bee" is a two-hit rule, Aizen's "Kyoka Suigetsu" is absolutely hypnotic, and Kurosaki Ichigo's is strength, speed and explosive power.

"Shijie, that's how it is!"

Zhou Yuwu smiled with a touch of excitement, yes, he broke through, and just this Zanpakutao allowed his soul to grow from nothing, and achieved a fourth-order soul cultivation base like a rocket !Matching it, there is also the realm of the fourth level, that is to say, as long as his true energy reaches the breakthrough condition, before the fourth level, there will be no shackles!
Strength and worries were solved at the same time, and the mad fighting spirit carried by the bone veins was also properly neutralized, Zhou Yuwu was very happy in his heart.

"Master, this is a rhythm that is super god!"

With a word of sincere self-appreciation, I couldn't wait to get up and pin the 'Thousand Sakura' on my waist.

Zheng!
Pulling the knife out of its sheath, the knife is still the same, without any change, but the person at this moment seems to have changed.

The long knife held a blade in his hand, with the sword pointing downwards, Zhou Yuwu let go of his hand directly, letting the long knife fall straight down.

"Let's scatter, Senbon Sakura!"

Following Zhou Yuwu's soft words, a miraculous scene appeared!

Ripples appeared on the ground like the primordial spirit in Zhou Yu's sea of ​​martial arts, and the sword sank to the hilt like a bull in mud.

Pong! !

After a short period of silence in the room, a tornado of cherry blossoms suddenly emerged to wrap Zhou Yuwu in it. With a smile, Zhou Yuwu bent down to pick up the handle of the knife on the ground, waved his hand lightly, and wrapped his cherry blossoms with his heart. The tornado immediately split apart rapidly, and a tornado comparable to the tornado of the main body directly enveloped the tables and chairs in the room.

Crack...Crack....
In the blink of an eye, both the small round table and the four small stools that went with it disappeared, leaving behind a pile of sawdust.

Zhou Yuwu grinned: "Qianbenzakura, you are really awesome!"

After leaving, he took another look at the sky outside the window. Not to mention the cold winter, even in the middle of summer, the nights are now much longer than the days. Zhou Yuwu successively drew and fused corpse bone veins and Zanpakutō, but now it is only late at night. There are still four or five hours until dawn.

Although a lot of gold coins were consumed this time, he also got three blue quality items. Although Sharingan did not dare to touch it for the time being, it made him a fourth-rank powerhouse. , the twists and turns continued, even if he felt tired, he put on his clothes and fell on the bed, and fell asleep!

As for the other items obtained in this lottery, let’s save them for later screening. After all, there are hundreds of items. You still have to look at them one by one.

This night, Zhou Yuwu was destined to sleep soundly.

Dongcheng General Ridge, this is a military dormitory area. Those who can live here are at least general-level officers and their families who guard the side. It is considered an important military area.

The outermost area, the low-level generals area, the Dongcheng City Chief Guard Commander Wang, who had a relationship with Zhou Yuwu once, walked out of the house with dull eyes, walking slowly in the night like a walking dead, although he glanced at the stable when he passed by The iron-winged horse with a snorting nose didn't intend to lead it out of the stable, but it still walked out slowly with a dull gaze and a rigid expression.

Such a strange state caused the iron-winged horse in the stable to show a trace of doubt in its black eyes, and even neighed aloud, but its owner still ignored it, which made it even more manic, but it still couldn't get rid of the shackles that bound it. Special reins and stables, can only watch the master leave, struggling more and more intensely.

(End of this chapter)