I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

Jiao Qingtu thought for a moment and changed the way he asked the question.

If others are unclear, how can he still be unclear?

What Feng Xia is doing at this moment is a huge achievement that even the Dharma Realm can't match!

As far as he knows, the realm of Dharma is a realm that outlines the Dharma and constantly strengthens one's soul. When the soul grows to the limit and the soul and Dharma merge into one, it is the realm after Dharma——

Real spiritual realm!

The true spirit is also called the soul.

In ancient times, there were people with supernatural powers who had vast souls and boundless magic power. They traveled to the East China Sea in the evening and Cangwu, and they were talking about the realm of true spirit.

Only by condensing the true soul of the soul, can the supernatural person recognize the essence of the world from a more detailed level and understand the ubiquitous Taoist charm between heaven and earth!

If you don't reach the realm, you will naturally not be able to see anything.

Even if he is already the top expert in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, there is no way to change this. Only through some special cave heaven blessed places or rare treasures that contain strong Tao charms can he clearly feel the "Tao" "The presence.

However, what kind of cultivation is Jiaojiao?

It's just the Yuan Dan realm!

In such a realm, let alone knowing the world through the soul, the soul is often very weak and is still in the state of uncarved jade, not much harder than an egg. Once it is separated from the physical body, it will easily disappear. Death.

Under such a premise, Feng Xia did something that even he couldn't do!

"If you insist on talking about it, it can be divided into three steps."

Feng Xia thought seriously for a moment, then frowned and answered.

Jiao Qingtu's expression immediately perked up, and he quickly raised his spirits and concentrated, trying not to miss a single word of Feng Xia's words.

"The first step is to soak yourself in the cold pool."

"then……?"

"The second step is to close your eyes, unite your body with the sky, and feel the great avenue of heaven and earth with all your strength."

"Then?"

For some reason, Jingqingtu suddenly narrowed his eyes. He only felt a dull pain in his temples, and he had an unpleasant premonition.

As expected, Feng Xia then said: "Then the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth will rush towards you. Be careful when absorbing it. Don't choke."

Jiao Qingtu was silent for a long time, and finally a question mark slowly appeared on his forehead.

What on earth are you talking about?

God, the great avenue of heaven and earth comes to you automatically. You have to be careful not to choke when absorbing it. Do you think you are eating leeks?

"Little guy, I'm very serious and I'm not joking with you!"

Feng Xia was helpless: "I am also very serious, and I really am not joking."

These days, why doesn’t anyone believe you when you tell the truth?

"You..." Jiao Qingtu choked, and even raised one hand, but in the end, thousands of words turned into one sentence, "Then are you ready to practice now? You can continue to accept Wanlong Has the picture been passed down?"

Although he wanted to say "it's not over yet", after considering the old man's ability to bear it, Feng Xia decided to shelve this idea for now.

After all, the cold pool is there, and at worst, we can come back later.

The inheritance of this strong man from the Jiao clan only lasts for three days in total. Once he misses it, it is very likely that he has really missed it, and there will never be any chance of regret.

"You can continue." Feng Xia's incarnation, the Jiao tribe boy, nodded gently.

"Then let me see how many dragons you can defeat!"

With the roar of Jiao Qingtu, thousands of dragon shapes soared into the sky, intertwining into a magnificent picture, symbolizing the hard work of the powerful Jiao Qingtu of the East China Sea and the supreme inheritance of the entire race!

Feng Xia defeated fourteen dragons for the first time. According to his estimate, the number for the second time was probably around twenty.

Of course, defeating the dragon form does not mean that you have mastered it. It only means that you resonate with this inheritance, gain its recognition, and have the qualifications to practice this inheritance.

"good!"

Feng Xia was too lazy to talk nonsense and took action without saying anything.

All along, he has only one principle for Feng Xia:

What's yours will eventually be mine. Even if it's not mine for now, it will definitely be mine in the future. Create a better you and create a stronger me.

Not long after, a horrified and almost trembling voice came from the valley.

"One...one hundred and eleven!"

…

Demon capital city.

The uppermost level of a towering obelisk.

"Great Prophet, is there really no problem with Jiao Qingtu?"

"It won't be a problem."

An old voice rang out, and the owner of the voice slowly turned around, and it turned out to be an old pangolin. He shook his head with a smile and said: "The strings of fate have been plucked a long time ago, impartially, but not enough, everything is gone. On the right track.”

Next to the pangolin, stood a tall woman in a red dress.

She frowned subconsciously and said with some worry: "But the Lord of the Kingdom is not here. If the old dragon discovers something abnormal, I am afraid it will be difficult to stop him with just the power of those demon kings..."

"There's no need to block it, Zhong Xiu, can't you see?"

The old pangolin laughed and said: "That old dragon has died long ago. After three days, whether he wants it or not, his obsession will definitely dissipate. How can he invade the demon capital again?"

The woman in the red dress couldn't help but feel horrified.

It wasn't until this moment that she finally understood why her master was so calm and never showed any worry after Jiao Qingtu left?

As the old pangolin said, the strings of fate have already been plucked, and everything is on the right track.

"Be prepared. The opening of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum this time will create an unprecedented era. Although you were a human princess in the past, since you have followed me as a master, you must think carefully about the future of this country."

The old pangolin walked forward step by step and said in a calm voice: "Let's go, I will take you to meet His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

"This...so fast?!"

At the mention of this name, the woman in the red dress couldn't help but tremble.

Before today, she had never seen the Holy Son. However, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, as early as the few months she came to the Demon City, the various fierce methods shown by the Holy Son, killing... Decisiveness has already cast a deep shadow on her.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son...what do you want to see me for?"

"He's going to test your loyalty."

The old pangolin chuckled and said, "So, there is an important task for you to do."

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Chapter 0207

"Test my loyalty?"

Mo Zhongxiu's heart suddenly skipped a beat again.

With His Royal Highness the Holy Son's formal style, it is conceivable that this test will not be easy. In fact, it is very likely to pay a heavy price, and you will die if you are not careful!

She knew very well...

His Royal Highness the Holy Son can do such a thing.

"Master..." The woman swallowed, put a hand on her chest, and asked with a worried face, "I heard that His Highness the Holy Son hates human beings, will I just go there like this..."

"So what if I hate it? So what if I like it?"

The old pangolin turned his head and stared at her with a half-smile: "Your Majesty the King is not here, His Royal Highness the Son's word is heaven. If His Highness really wants you to die, do you think you can escape?"

The woman was horrified and speechless.

Indeed, this is not the Xuanwu Kingdom where she receives endless protection and a high status, but the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom where demons surround her and there are countless powerful creatures!

In the final analysis, her current identity is just a named disciple of the Great Prophet.

His Royal Highness the Holy Son wanted to seal off the city, and the entire demon city was immediately sealed off for half a month. If the other party wanted to kill her, with her current strength, there would be no chance of escape.

"I see."

Mo Zhongxiu took a deep breath and nodded bitterly: "I will do my best to meet the test of His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

The old pangolin nodded and showed a satisfied smile: "This looks good, but you don't have to worry too much. You still have some value. If His Highness the Holy Son wants to kill you, why bother to deliberately recruit you? go?"

After hearing this, the woman relaxed a little.

The old pangolin waved his paws, shook his head and stepped forward. Mo Zhongxiu quickly followed, quickly passing through the buildings in the Demon City and heading straight into the depths of the Demon God's Palace.

Along the way, the two of them did not deliberately hide their figures.

However, even the passers-by who passed by were unaware of them, as if they had not seen their existence from beginning to end.

"Don't worry, don't worry! As long as you show enough value, there won't be any problems." Mo Zhongxiu comforted himself in his heart, "I just don't know what kind of test His Highness the Holy Son will give me..."

The structure inside the Demon God Palace is simpler than imagined.

There are no maze-like architectural corridors, nor any familiar large or small palaces. There is only a passage with a length and width of tens of feet, which is made of gray-white rocks, leading to the end of the Demon God Palace.

Walking on this long passage, sometimes you even forget that this is actually indoors, and mistakenly think that you are walking in a canyon somewhere.