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Chapter 315: Seizing Mysterious Energy

Feng Chenglin rubbed his hands with disgust: "That dead man is called Mang Scorpion, a master of the Ninth Level of Xuan Shen. He didn't say anything, but said that he was trapped in the abyss of thousands of valleys. He was afraid that he would have no hope of coming out in this life, so he could only enclose his life's cultivation in the Qihai Dantian, hoping to give it to those who are destined to get his cultivation. However, if those who are destined to obtain his cultivation, he must take him away from this place and be buried with a grandiosity! Otherwise, he will never disperse his soul and be cursed for life!"

Ling Luoyu fainted from the corner of his lips: "Qihai Dantian?!"

In martial arts, there are two ways to improve your cultivation.

One is a revelation.

A name for seizing a body.

The enlightenment is mostly used for the higher level of cultivation.

With absolutely powerful strength, they instilled their cultivation into the lower-level side.

Taking over a body means that the lower-level person uses external means to force the mysterious energy of the dantian of the higher-level person, so that he can use it for himself.

During the process of taking over the body, the lower-level party cannot collect all the mysterious energy for himself, so it will lose some of the mysterious energy.

Therefore, after receiving the enlightenment of a Xuanhuang person, a person with a first-level Xuanhuang can ascend to the Xuanhuang level. If he uses the method of taking over the body, he can only reach the Xuanhun's cultivation level at most.

Thinking of what Wu Yefeng said, Ling Luoyu could basically presumably make it.

His mysterious energy comes from the capture of the body of the scorpion.

With the ninth level of the Cultivation of the Beast Scorpion Xuan Shen, when he was taken over by Wuye Feng, his mysterious energy was consumed and he could only help him break into the fifth level of the Xuan Emperor.

This can explain why Wu Yefeng is young but can be ranked in the fifth level of Xuanhuang.

If it weren't for his extraordinary talent or an adventure, it would never have been ranked among the Xuan Emperor at his age.

Seeing Ling Luoyu's smile intriguing, Feng Chenglin was even more depressed.

"No...San Young Master, what do you mean by laughing so much?!"

"Do you see the dantian of the scorpion still have mysterious energy?"

"No!"

Speaking of this, Feng Chenglin is still a little frustrated.

The first time he saw those words, he checked the scorpion's Qihai Dantian, but it was shriveled and obscure, and there was nothing.

"That's it... the mysterious energy of the scorpion was taken over by Wuye Feng! That's why he rushed to the fifth level of the Xuanhuang!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Why is it so messy?!

"Didn't the mute... come here with us? When did he take over the mysterious energy in his body??"

"Do you still remember the marks when we came in? They should be left by Wuyefeng!"

Feng Chenglin was completely confused: "You mean, the mute has been here before and left a mark?!"

"right!"

"My ****, no wonder this grandson didn't go with us. It turned out that he had ulterior motives..."

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Didn't you say you want to treat others as your ancestors? Why did you become a grandson in a while?!"

Feng Chenglin felt a little guilty and waved his hand quickly, "Don't care about these details! Please let me sort it out first..."

He muttered that he stood there, but Ling Luoyu had already walked towards the mysterious Qilin.

"San Master, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you see him dying?"

She couldn't really watch Wu Ye Feng die under the claws of the Xuan Bian Qilin.

The soul blade took action and flew out in awe of the Chaos Yuanling, slashing towards the back of the Xuan-transformed Qilin.

"bass!"

The blade of the soul blade flew past its back, and only scratched a little of the skin, but angered the Xuan-turned Qilin.

"Roar!" With a roar, it turned around and stood.

The soul blade swirled back and fell into Ling Luoyu's hand, shaking a corner of his clothes.
Chapter completed!
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