"Some of you should know that before my vitality was destroyed, I had a magical power called "Brahma Sacred Technique". This technique has nine levels, and I have already reached the seventh level. With other techniques
Cultivation is different. The practice of this method is mainly about enlightenment. After enlightenment, you can get the earth's vitality, which enters the body to form vitality. But starting from the sixth level, the earth's vitality can no longer meet the requirements of cultivation, and the sky's vitality is needed... I have been
Think about it, whether it is the vitality of the earth or the battle energy of the sky, it is ultimately the power of stars. It’s just that the vitality of the earth absorbs the power of one star, while the vitality of the sky needs to absorb the power of more stars in the universe..." Ye
Xiong explained slowly, and finally came to the conclusion: "The power of the stars is a higher level of inner Qi cultivation than the vitality. Wuming's sword carries the power of the stars."
The people around him all looked at Ye Xiong dumbfounded.
Especially Netherworld, he fell into deep thought.
First the semi-sacred weapon, and then the power of the stars. Is it possible that in this universe, apart from the divine realm, there really is a higher palace?
"I have practiced the "Brahma Saint Technique" to the seventh level, and I am more familiar with this power than you." Ye Xiong said, pointing to the shocking sword above the water curtain, and said: "Look at the sword
, is it exuding a halo like starlight, condensed on its surface, looking vaguely visible?"
Lu Chen paused the playback of the water curtain, and everyone stared at the sword blade carefully again.
Although it is very blurry, it can still be vaguely seen that it is indeed different from the ordinary sword of vitality.
Lu Chen's thoughts moved, and he shot out his sword. He shot out a sword path with his fingers and fell into the air.
I saw that the lightsaber was floating in the air, shining brightly, and its body surface was emitting a dazzling light.
Judging from the external expression of kendo, kendo is completely different from Wuming's sword.
"Sure enough, the origin of swordsmanship is different." Lu Chen murmured.
"I wonder why Wuming's sword is so powerful and impossible to guard against, but it turns out to be the power of the stars, which is different from our vitality." Qisha couldn't help but cursed.
"With his sword, our defense is useless. No matter how we fight, we can't defeat him at all." Huashu said.
"I still think Wu Ming is really so defiant. He beat nine with one and only used one sword, but it turns out he still has the skills." Jian Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
The nine people here already represent the nine most powerful people in the Ascension Platform. Almost all of them have the power to ascend to the God Realm. They are the strongest masters in the combined realm.
As a result, Wu Ming was beaten nine times one by one, and only one sword was used. Everyone was very frustrated. Now that I heard about it, I felt a little better.
If he hadn't taken advantage of the power of the stars, this fight would still have been fought.
"Ah Xiong, since you know the power of the stars, you must also know how to deal with it?" You Ming asked.
"If I still have my energy and I fight him with the power of my own stars, I don't know who will win. But now that my cultivation has not recovered and my energy cannot be used, I can only think of another way." Ye Xiong lowered his head.
After pondering for a moment, he said: "You have come a long way and are tired. Please stay here while I think about it. I will discuss it with you when I think of a solution."
Everyone around nodded and went down.
Shen Jian glanced at Ye Xiong, hesitated to speak, and finally went down.
Above the main hall, only Ye Xiong and You Ming were left.
"Axiong, do you think there is really the most powerful palace outside the God Realm?" You Ming asked.
Ye Xiong nodded and said: "There are various indications that this possibility is not impossible."
"Then tell me, does the power of Wuminghui's stars come from a higher palace?" You Ming continued to ask.
"Maybe he is a reincarnation like us. But what is certain is that his cultivation level is definitely the same as ours, a half-step integration."
"The way of heaven is hard to violate. No matter how strong you are, you can't go against heaven. This is beyond doubt. The combined state cannot stay in the fairy world. This is a theorem."
"If my cultivation is still there, I really want to see if he is really the undefeated legend." Ye Xiong's eyes were shining with light.
He gets stronger when he meets the strong, this is who he is.
…
In the evening, before sunset.
Ye Xiong once again came to the top of Daomen Mountain to watch the sunset.
In my mind, I still couldn't make up my mind, thinking about how to deal with Wuming.
"Although the power of the stars is more advanced than the vitality, it is essentially the inner energy of the monks. The vitality should not have any effect on the power of the stars. Why is their defense useless against the Wuming sword?"
"The seventh level of the "Brahma Sacred Technique" I practice is also the power of stars. Why can others use their vitality to cope with it?"
Ye Xiong couldn't understand this no matter how he thought about it.
He knew that there were three people who had the power of the stars. The first was the dream goddess Isa, the second was Wuming, and the third was himself.
At this point, if Ye Xiong still thinks that Isha is the least existential and weakest among the ten great generals, then he is a fool.
She is really pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. She is even more awesome than Ye Wentian.
There were soft footsteps coming from behind. From the sound, I knew it was fire.
"Brother Ye." Huo Yan called sweetly, holding a basket in her hand.
"Miss Huo, why are you here? Hey, what is so fragrant?" Ye Xiong's eyes couldn't help but fall on the basket in her hand.
"I made an authentic Baihua Cake and sent it here specially for you to try."
Huo Yan smiled and took out a delicate jade plate from the basket with four pieces of four-color pastries on the front.
Red, blue, white, yellow, looks beautiful.
"It smells so good, so I'm welcome." Ye Xiong reached over, picked up a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth.
"It's soft and tender. When you bite it, your mouth will be filled with fragrance. It feels so good!" Ye Xiong couldn't help but admire it.
In a matter of seconds, he ate the remaining three pieces cleanly.
"Sorry, I ate it all. It was so delicious." Only then did Ye Xiong react.
"It doesn't matter, I've already eaten." Huo Yan looked at him and asked, "How do you feel?"
"It's delicious, but I think..." Ye Xiong found that he suddenly felt weak, his face suddenly changed, and he asked anxiously: "Did you put poison in it?"
"I'm sorry, Brother Ye, that's not poison, it's just cartilage powder." Huo Yan quickly explained.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Ye Xiong said angrily.
"I……"
Just as Huo Yan was about to explain, he suddenly saw someone approaching, and he immediately disappeared with Ye Xiong in his arms.
Half an hour later, in a deserted forest, in a deserted cave.
There is a bed inside, but nothing else.
Huo Yan cast a soundproof ban at the door, then came to the bedside, put Ye Xiong on the bed, and said: "Brother Ye, I have no ill intentions towards you, I just want to help you recover your cultivation, don't worry."
Hearing her sincerity, Ye Xiong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My inner world has been destroyed. You can't help me. Give me the antidote quickly."