Chapter 259: Surprised Transformation of Divine Power
Jiajun was suddenly confused. It seemed that the method of killing in the Holy Spirit Continent was not applicable to the God Realm at all!
No wonder I am completely unable to absorb divine power, missing such a step! But if this is the case, how did the priests who ascended from the lower world become enlightened?
Although there are a lot of doubts in his mind, Jiajun can't ask him face to face. His current identity is just a mortal child, so it's not appropriate to say more.
"Xiaojun, the first step of enlightenment is very important. The Immortal Lord values you so much that he will definitely be your guide personally," Ahong continued, "The more talented a monk is, the more complicated and weird the method of enlightenment will be. We
The four sisters had different enlightenment methods at the beginning. These can only be guided by experienced masters, and we dare not do it for ourselves."
The introductions were almost done, and the four girls could not do much to help Jiajun for the time being. After a few warnings, they left and let him rest alone.
After they left, Jiajun fell into deep thought.
When he first entered the temple, he encountered things like the Xuantian Secret Realm and the God-conferring Monument. Naturally, he was deeply unhappy. Now Jiajun just wanted to live alone quietly and didn't want to get involved in any disputes.
But how can the path of spiritual practice be smooth and everything goes as planned? Jiajun is well aware of this truth, and he also knows that when encountering these things, he might still encounter a great opportunity.
As long as I can go to the step of changing my life against fate, I am willing to bear no matter how much pain and pressure I have!
This belief has been the biggest motivation for Jiajun to continue his hard training.
Brother, Yijie, Yun'er... familiar yet distant figures appeared in his mind one after another. Why practice? Isn't it for them?
After feeling melancholy for a long time, Jiajun suddenly had a thought and grabbed the pendant he had been wearing on his chest.
What kind of treasures are the spear-shaped magic weapon and the light blue giant egg inside the pendant? There is a big tree to enjoy the shade. It turns out that he was still hiding it cautiously for fear of causing trouble to himself. Now he can go
Please ask Qian Mei Xianzun for advice.
After observing the light blue dome, Jiajun's eyes naturally fell on the pile of sacred stones.
The corner of his mouth couldn't help but reveal a snicker. Even though they were all low-grade sacred stones, there were so many of them, so they should be worth a lot of money.
"The Immortal Lord said that my innate divine body was discovered by the Xuantian Divine Conferment Monument when I was absorbing the divine power of the divine stone. The four senior sisters also said that without enlightenment, it is impossible to absorb the divine power. What is going on?"
He originally had no magic power at all, but with the help of the magic power injected by the two monks, he managed to recover a little, but he only really recovered after absorbing the divine stone.
Hesitating in his heart, he grabbed a sacred stone.
"Absorbing the divine power of the divine stone shouldn't be counted as **, right?"
Anyway, there are so many sacred stones. Now that Jiajun is rich, he doesn't care about so many. He grabs the sacred stones and starts trying to absorb them.
In an instant, rolling semen rushed into his body, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. At this moment, the hunger and thirst that had been numbed could no longer be suppressed, and the strong desire even overwhelmed his reason.
Jun vigorously sucked in the power of the sacred stone.
A piece of the sacred stone was sucked dry and shattered. He grabbed the second piece without thinking, and the third piece...
Ten low-grade divine stones in a row were reduced to ashes in his hands, and a little while after the eleventh stone was absorbed, Jiajun's body seemed to have finally reached saturation.
At this time, he was sweating profusely, his clothes were soaked through, and his face was flushed. Jiajun looked like he had just escaped from the steamer.
It wasn't until this moment that his consciousness was completely restored. Looking at the ashes of the sacred stone all over the ground, Jiajun couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
A whole ten pieces of sacred stones were destroyed! He didn't understand anything about divine power. Although there were many sacred stones, the total number was less than a hundred. He destroyed more than one-tenth of them in one go. How could he?
Don’t feel bad!
Fortunately, the hunger and thirst in the body completely disappeared. How much has his state recovered now? After thinking about it, Jiajun quickly gained insight into his body.
His consciousness seemed to have recovered a lot, but before he had time to observe carefully, at this moment, a violent wave of mana suddenly broke out in his body.
Like needle felt, like steel thorns, like sharp knives, like heavy axes, Jiajun's body was suddenly swept away by this frenzy. Severe pain pierced his brain, and his whole body seemed to be suffering from life and death torture. Even though he was like this
Despite his perseverance, he couldn't help but scream in pain.
All the divine power he had just absorbed completely exploded at this moment. The powerful energy surged uncontrollably in his body. After a few breathless moments, Jiajun felt that he was about to be exploded by this powerful force.
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"Huh? How did you experience the infusion of ascended divine power? Are you a monk from the lower realm?"
When Jiajun was in the critical moment of life and death, a sound like a clear copper bell rang in his mind, and his consciousness that was originally going to be blurry suddenly became much clearer.
"According to my method, coordinate the divine power, follow the Qi, and return to the core of loyalty..."
The crisp voice continued to sound, and under the guidance of the voice, the manic and chaotic divine power began to calm down, and gradually circulated in Jiajun's body in an orderly manner.
After hundreds of reincarnations, everything finally returned to calm. Jiajun felt that the divine power he had forcibly absorbed had completely become his own mana and would no longer be out of control.
The pain disappeared and he was almost on the verge of life and death. Jiajun was frightened for a while.
He can never be so reckless again! He secretly made up his mind and suddenly stood up with excitement.
Who saved me just now?
Jiajun looked around nervously, but didn't see anyone.
"You don't know how to use your spiritual senses, and you only see with your naked eyes? It seems that you don't know how to control magic. You don't look like a monk who ascended from the lower world." The crisp voice sounded again, and a faint figure appeared in front of him.
The person who came was none other than Qian Mei Xianzun! Jiajun was stunned for a moment and didn’t know how to answer.
Not able to use spiritual consciousness? Of course it's impossible, but because I lost my magic power for too long and I was trying my best to pretend to be a mortal, I subconsciously relied on my naked eyes to see.
But the Immortal Lord has such a misunderstanding, does he need to explain? If he says that he is an ascended monk from the lower realm, how can he explain the process of ascension? He himself can't figure it out, so how can he explain it clearly?!
Seeing that Jiajun didn't respond, Xian Zun didn't say much. He walked up quickly and grabbed his arm.
Jiajun was startled, but he didn't make any resistance. After all, how could he resist in front of this powerful god?
After all, she is the ** now, so the Immortal Lord won’t do anything bad to me, right?
Jiajun pursed his lips and secretly looked at the expression of Qian Mei Xianzun. The latter was frowning slightly, looking thoughtful. (To be continued.)