Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

Wu Tian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the nine-magatama rippled 'sacred jade eyes' were already open. He stretched out a palm, and his mental power stimulated the power of his eyes. The strange power that could completely control and maximize the energy flowed out from his eyes and entered the body, controlling every trace and strand of Qigong energy.

A trace of pure white Qi was peeled off by this pupil power and wrapped around Wu Tian's palm, like a tiny white ribbon.

Wu Tian's palm moved, and his eyes followed the movement of the palm. The 'white thin ribbon' wrapped around his palm and 'fluttered' gently. In an imperceptible microcosm, there is an invisible force inside this 'white ribbon' that is controlling it, giving it a powerful stamina that is ready to go.

With his eyes slightly closed, Wu Tian waved the 'white thin ribbon' to the side with his palm.

The 'white thin ribbon' slowly floated towards a pile of rocks two people high. As soon as it touched the stone wall, it made a completely unequal explosion sound. With a "boom", the small thin ribbon actually hit the huge stone wall. A hole was drilled into the pile, almost completely hollowing out the pile.

"50 times..."

Wu Tian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the divine jade eyes had closed and returned to normal black pupils. He murmured in a low voice, and walked away without looking at the pile of crushed rocks and the numerous potholes of all sizes.

For twenty years, he has already developed the pupil skills of his eyes to the limit.

After the pupil amplification technique reached 50 times, it could no longer improve. After many attempts... Wu Tian finally confirmed that this was probably the limit of these eyes.

That is the limit of ‘Martial Immortal Fist’.

Although the progress of Wu Xianquan's derivation and development has not yet caught up with the pupil technique, after all, this martial arts or 'martial arts' is derived from the special pupil technique of his eyes. Since the limit of the pupil technique is 50 times, so it’s not surprising that Wuxianquan comes.

There is more than one ‘limit’.

On the way back to the villa on the island, Wu Tian glanced at the sky, his eyes were deep, as if he had penetrated the dark space of the universe and saw the emperor of the universe whose arm he had cut off...

"It's not just 50 times, the intensity after the increase also has a limit, or a layer of 'shackles'... It's probably around 100 million..."

Wu Tian withdrew his gaze.

In the past twenty years, Wu Tian's basic skill has naturally exceeded 2 million, but whenever Wu Tian tries to supplement it with 50 times the pupil technique to increase his entire skill... his mental consciousness seems to be sitting on a Like a super high-speed train without a fuselage, it was chaotic and unclear. Wu Tian realized that his spiritual thoughts were not enough to use pupil skills to control power exceeding this energy intensity.

This situation has not changed even after Wu Tian's basic skills have increased.

The hurdle of 100 million does not change with the improvement of Wu Tian's own skill. Therefore, if Wu Tian wants to increase the intensity to 100 million, the 'multiple' of the pupil technique required is gradually decreasing.

This means that Wu Tian's peak combat power begins to remain and cannot be used.

In fact, this is not correct. After all, Wu Tian's basic skill is far from reaching 100 million, and he can only reach it with the help of eye skills or Wu Xianquan. But I was still a little depressed after not being able to fully utilize the power of my pupil technique.

Very early on... As early as when Wu Tian was learning the 'meditation method', he had thought that the 'Wuxian Fist' he brought out from the pupil technique might be something similar to 'Tao'. Because this is the same as the 'meditation method', which can only be understood but not expressed in words. Only by relying on the 'consciousness' teaching of him, the master of the 'Wuxian Fist', can others truly learn it.

Tao, Xuan.

No matter what, it cannot exceed the threshold of 100 million, and it seems that it has entered this 'mysterious' dead end. It seemed as if a cold voice was mocking him: ‘Do you want to surpass 100 million and cross this hurdle? Weak person, that is not a state you can reach! ’

Wu Tian also thought about the situation of the soldiers in the original work...

Assuming that Sun Wukong maintains a skill of 90 million, and then uses the Turtle Style Qigong with the ability to "increase combat destructive power", wouldn't he be able to cross the threshold of "100 million"?

Obviously it can.

Why... why can't I use Wuxianquan myself?

Wu Tian clarified his thoughts and gradually grasped the key.

‘Wuxian Fist’ and ‘Turtle Style Qigong’, or to change the names casually, ‘Tao that can increase one’s skill’ compared with ‘Techniques that can increase one’s skill’...

The former is ‘Tao’ and the latter is ‘Skill’.

The former is a towering tree. As long as it keeps growing, it can break through the clouds and be as high as the sky; but the latter is only attached to the branches and vines of the big tree, and can only appear at a certain node of the trunk of the big tree, maybe even longer. It needs to be a little higher, maybe a little lower, but it is as much as possible. There is no room for growth unless it grows again in a higher place, but in this case, it will be a brand new branch.

It shouldn’t be called ‘Turtle Style Qigong’, or it should be called ‘Dragon Fist’.

Compared with three times the 'Wuxian Fist' and three times the 'Demon Penetrating Light Killing Cannon', every punch and kick of the former has the power of the latter, while the latter can only rely on a certain period of savings and preparation. Only then can you have the power that the former can achieve with each strike.

This is the advantage of Wuxianquan.

But now, Wu Tian encountered the disadvantage that the 'Martial Immortal Fist' could not compare with the 'Devil Penetrating Light Killing Cannon'.

If his basic skill reaches 90 million, then he will not be able to use even twice the 'Wuxian Fist', because it may be the threshold of 'Tao' that blocks him and prevents him from entering; but if he forgets 'Martial Arts' Various Immortal Fist techniques, such as the 'Magic Penetrating Light Killing Cannon' or the 'Turtle Style Qigong', are used to extend branches and vine leaves from the outside of the threshold into the inside of the threshold, breaking through the '100 million' mark in one fell swoop.

Which one is better or worse, who can know.

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Wu Tian returned to the villa and went directly to a room of his own.

Opening the door, there is a lot of equipment inside. Looking at the shape, it looks like the prototype of a personal computer that has been enlarged several times. It's just a prototype. Various hardware is placed randomly, and some of it is so pieced together that it doesn't work at all.

This is what Wu Tian tried to do in the past twenty years, relying on his strong mental power and recalling the little computer knowledge he learned in his first life. However, he was not a very smart person to begin with, and he was not a diligent and studious student in his first life. He dealt with things such as computer basics and level 2 in a hurry and threw them away after learning. Therefore, after working on the island for more than ten years, I quietly went to the city many times to get materials and came back to study, but I still didn't come up with any finished product.

Wu Tian stayed in the room and tried for a while, and finally gave up, sighing: "It seems that I still have to go to the universe to traffic people... I wonder where the mouse is now?"

He thought of a scientific geek who was 'abducted' in the universe. After so many years, he didn't know if that guy was dead. Wu Tian didn't pay attention to the average lifespan of their planet's race at that time, so there was no way to calculate it at this time.

Let’s not mention these for now.

"Where did that bastard go?" Wu Tian walked out of the villa and scanned the surrounding area with lightning eyes, but found no trace of the phoenix. Only then did I use my mind to sense its aura, and I happened to find out...

"Huh? Who is this beast staying with? It doesn't look like the evil person who usually comes to the island to play with..." Wu Tian frowned and whispered to himself.

Immediately, he raised his steps and took a few dozen feet forward. With another step, he had already disappeared into the large forest in front of the island villa.

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He lives in seclusion on the island all year round and is rarely visited by people. Wu Tian also used spiritual magic to set up barriers in the surrounding sea area and a forest on the island. Basically, no one ever disturbed him. Therefore, Wu Tian did not have the habit of mentally sensing the life on the island all the time.

Unless a human being with a certain level of skill comes to the island, Wu Tian will immediately notice it as soon as a strange aura enters.

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Entering the depths of the forest, we are approaching the outskirts.

Wu Tian strolled casually in the woods, just like taking a leisurely stroll in a garden. In fact, the entire island is his 'courtyard', and he himself is really 'leisurely', and it is indeed a true 'walk in the garden'.

The breath of the phoenix is ​​not far ahead.

Vaguely, Wu Tian's ears moved slightly and he heard a woman's voice coming from ahead.

‘Is it a woman? ’

And his aura is very weak, he is an ordinary person.

In addition, judging from the characteristics of Qi, which is peaceful and pure, such a person should be blocked by the spiritual magic barrier he set up on the ten-kilometer radius of the sea and unable to approach the island.

Wu Tian became curious as to how this woman came to this island.

Even more curious...how could the phoenix be so close to a stranger.

As he got closer, Wu Tian looked at the woman sitting casually against the big tree next to the fiery red phoenix in the dark. With his skills, as long as he doesn't want others to discover him, no one on the entire planet, let alone Hathaway, can discover him.

On the contrary, it blinds the Phoenix and his telepathy, something to be aware of.

'Um? Wu Tian narrowed his eyes, because he suddenly saw that the blond woman leaning against the big tree, laughing and talking to the Phoenix in a low voice, was taking out a book from her package. The cover of the book read With the words 'Uchiha Sinner 7'...

"interesting."

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Hathaway was tired from walking, so she took out the book she carried with her in her bag to entertain herself. She has read this set of "Uchiha Sinners" countless times, and this time she only brought the seventh volume of the final volume. But when I open this final volume, I can clearly recall every plot in the previous six volumes.

"Oh... people." Hathaway read for a while and closed the book. In her mind were various thoughts about Uchiha, brothers, life, and destiny.

And...behind the book, those silent and tenacious eyes.

Hathaway knew that those were the author's eyes.

For some reason, Hathaway could seem to feel the writer's mood. This book has been with her for more than ten years, just like a wise man who has accompanied her through vicissitudes of life and told her stories for more than ten years.

Taking out the painting from the package again, Hathaway fumbled with the handwriting on the painting that seemed to never be blurred, and looked thoughtfully at the little girl in the vivid painting.

After thinking about it, Hathaway put the books and paintings back into the package and took out another smaller notebook.

Open it, and inside there are pieces of paper stuck with glue, UU reading www.uukanshu. net That's cut out of a newspaper or magazine. Some of these pieces of paper were obviously very old, and one of them had a date on the half-cut edge: June 9, 587 A.D.

On the piece of paper, there was a middle-aged man holding a microphone on a crowded stage, looking calm and saying something.

This is the picture taken by a news reporter when the ‘Soul Painter’ made his first and only appearance at the 5th ‘Soul Painting Exhibition’ twenty-one years ago.

Hathaway stared at the photo for a while, then turned another page.

On the notebook page, there is another piece of newspaper that is also very old. This is a photo of a middle-aged man with a different face, sitting behind a long table with several stacks of books, holding a pen and signing elegantly.

Turning the page back again, Hathaway looked at the photo of the 'soul painter'.

"No matter how many times I see him... he always seems to be the same person..." the girl murmured.

"Ang..." The Phoenix poked his head next to her and groaned softly.

Hathaway smiled, closed the notebook and put it back in her bag. She reached out to hug the phoenix's neck and rubbed its smooth and fiery red feathers affectionately. She glanced at the four stars on the phoenix's neck: "Since it is your thing, I don't want it anymore..."

Although the phoenix had just shown its killing methods, Hathaway felt that this bird was inexplicably kind.

The Phoenix also felt that Hathaway, a human girl, was very to his liking... she had a good temperament, and he squinted his eyes comfortably. Hathaway's soft hands were stroking the feathers on its back.

Suosuo...

A man came out of the nearby forest.

Hathaway looked up and her eyes widened immediately...

.(To be continued.)\u003c/p\u003e

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