"I...I'm alive again?" After a moment, Qu Wushe finally recovered and said with a long breath, "Oh my God! What kind of bird is that Qingluan? It's just a claw that radiates...
The pressure almost caused my consciousness to collapse, and as for the subsequent blow, I just felt a buzzing in my head, and I didn't know anything else."
"Boss, are you okay?" Qu Wushe glanced at Qu Wuming and found that he didn't seem to be very agile, so he asked with concern.
"I'm fine, but you are the one who died once this time." Qu Wuming smiled slightly and said, "Although it's a narrow escape this time, fortunately we still got more than half of Qingluan's essence and blood. Just now I
I have checked that the egg has absorbed all the essence and blood into the blood vessels on the egg shell, and may be refining and absorbing it. As for the seeds of your demon clone and the part of Qingluan's essence and blood in your body,
A small part of the assimilation has been completed during the process of reshaping the body just now. The energy level contained in the blood essence is too high and too powerful, and I am afraid it will take a long time to completely refine it."
"You're not afraid of that. Don't be afraid of waiting for a good meal!" Qu Wushe turned over and got off the stone platform, jumping up and down on the ground, groping himself from top to bottom: "I'm really dying this time! Boss, in the future you
But you have to treat me well, if I hadn't protected you with a layer of separation, I'm afraid you would have been slapped to death by that big bird's claws."
When Qu Wuming heard this, he thought that this clone who knew how to take credit was probably the only one in the world of ten directions. He was speechless for a while, but he could only nod his head and said: "Yes, I understand."
"Eh?!" Qu Wushe was suddenly startled and shook his head suddenly, "There seems to be something! Look at me!"
As he spoke, Qu Wushe's entire head suddenly burst into flames, as if his entire head had turned into flames.
Immediately afterwards, Qu Wushe lowered his head slightly and shook it hard. A black thing fell from the flames on his head and fell to the ground with a splat.
Qu Wuming and Qu Siqiu were startled and hurriedly stepped back. Qu Wuming even hurriedly sacrificed the Yuansha Sword and hung it above his head.
I saw that when the thing fell out of the flames of Qu Wushe's head, its size had begun to expand rapidly, and by the time it hit the ground, it had already returned to its normal size.
It was a huge bird claw that was nearly two feet long and shaped like a crescent moon. There was actually a toe that was about an inch long attached to the back of the claw.
The fracture of the toe was as flat as a mirror, as if it had been cut off by something.
Qu Wushe shook his head, and the flames instantly subsided, and his head returned to normal. He lowered his head and looked down, and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Is this the bird's claw? Boss, it was you who cut it off.
of?"
Qu Wuming shook his head and said with a smile: "If I have the ability to cut off its toes, I might as well drag it over and beat it up. Maybe I can even accept a true spirit as my little brother."
"Then what's going on? There is no part in my memory about its claws being cut off." Qu Wushe asked puzzledly.
"I was also running for my life at that time. I just vaguely heard a few roars from the true spirit layer, which seemed to be talking about the lower world and the rules of heaven..." Qu Wuming said in a deep voice.
"Let me explain it!" A light suddenly flashed on the Yuan Cha Sword, and the sword spirit Xiao Yuan flew out, hovered in the air for a while, and landed on Qu Siqiu's shoulder. He looked at the huge bird claw on the ground and said
, "It is a true spirit and can be regarded as one of the most powerful species in the true immortal world. Even if it is a relatively weak Qingluan, if it exerts its power, ordinary true immortals may not be its opponents."
"However, although they are powerful, they can only show off their majesty in the true immortal world and cannot directly bring their true bodies to low-level worlds like yours."
"Not only them, but also the powerful ones in the True Immortal Realm." Sword Spirit Xiao Yuan added, "Because they are too powerful. If they were to come to a low-level world like the Shifang Realm, they would not be able to do anything with just a single gesture.
Then the world here and all the creatures here can be destroyed, so there will be laws of heaven bound to them."
"In order to retrieve his own essence and blood, this Qingluan used his spatial magical power to open a space channel and come to this world. If he just wanted to get back his lost essence and blood and didn't stay in this world for too long, it wouldn't be a big deal.
But if you use magic power in this world, you will be counterattacked and punished by the rules of heaven."
Qu Wushe pointed to the bird's claw on the ground and said, "You mean, this bird's claw was cut off by the laws of heaven in the ten directions?"
Sword Spirit Xiao Yuan shook his head and said: "Yes and no. It was injured and had its claws cut off, which was indeed caused by the counterattack of Heaven's Dao. However, Heaven's Dao is invisible and will not directly attack it like this, let alone attack it like this.
Its claws were cut off."
Qu Wushe pointed to the broken part of the bird's claw and said, "But this is obviously the mark of being cut by a sharp blade?"
"This should be because the rules of heaven closed the space channel opened by Qingluan. It had no time to withdraw from the bird's claw and was cut off by the power of space." Sword Spirit Xiao Yuan flew to the bird's claw and looked at it carefully for a moment and said, "As far as I remember,
As we know, the rules of heaven will only restrict all those powerful beings that exceed the upper limit of this realm - for example, if the Qingluan body comes to the Shifang Realm, then no matter how powerful it is in the True Immortal Realm, then in the Shifang Realm
, it can only have the cultivation and strength of the peak of the Void Refining Stage."
Having said this, Sword Spirit Xiao Yuan looked at Qu Wuming and asked: "Right, Master, the most powerful cultivation level in the Shifang Realm is the peak of the Void Refining Stage, right?"
"Yes!" Qu Wuming nodded.
"Well, that's it." Sword Spirit Xiao Yuan jumped to the ground, put his hands behind his back, and walked around the huge bird's claw while saying, "Even if the person who comes to the body is a true immortal, then when he gets here, he can only
He is a 'True Immortal' at the peak of the Void Refining Stage, and it is impossible for him to exert his original true Immortal-like strength."
"Then, doesn't it mean that even if the true immortal comes, he can only live a low-key life?" Qu Wushe laughed and said, "As the saying goes, you have to be coiled up even if you are a dragon, and you have to lie down even if you are a tiger?"
Sword Spirit Xiao Yuan shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily the case! You have never seen the methods of a true immortal, and you don't know how powerful a true immortal is! Even if it is suppressed by the rules of heaven, if any true immortal comes to the Shifang Realm, I'm afraid it will be...
It’s enough to crush any of your Void Refining Stages here.”
Qu Wushe clicked his tongue when he heard the words and said: "No wonder I died as soon as this guy took action. Boss, you have to work hard to practice! It's not okay to always be so weak."
"Pfft..." Hearing this, Qu Siqiu covered his mouth and snickered.
Qu Wuming was speechless for a while, and said with a dark face: "Stop talking sarcastically, why haven't I worked hard? Let's discuss how to deal with this thing? One day, the true spirit Qingluan will be summoned again."
Sword Spirit Xiao Yuan said: "This is what was left after being counterattacked by the rules of heaven, so there won't be any hidden dangers. Master, haven't you noticed that there is not a trace of essence and blood left in it?"
"That's true!" Qu Wuming checked it carefully again and then nodded.
"These claws contain the true spirit Qingluan's innate magic and the power of space. Whether it is used to sacrifice a space-type magic weapon or to understand space magic, it is an extremely rare thing!" The sword!
Ling Xiaoyuan shook his head and said.
"There are really no hidden dangers?" Qu Wuming asked with some hesitation, remembering the previous precedent when the sword spirit Xiao Yuan incited him to take pictures of Qingluan's blood essence.
"Well, no, don't worry!" Sword Spirit Xiao Yuan said without any hesitation this time, patting his chest.
"Are you really sure?" Qu Wuming was still a little worried.
"Okay, in that case..." Qu Wuming thought for a moment, "I'll leave this thing to you to understand and use. But if you gain anything, just share it with us at any time."
With that said, Qu Wuming raised his hand and pushed the bird's claw in front of Qu Siqiu.
"Oh, okay!" Qu Siqiu responded and put away the bird's claws, "Can I use it as a weapon?"
"It's better to keep it as it is first, and use it to understand the way of space. It is an important means when it comes to tracking or escaping. If you can get stronger, you have to find a way to get stronger." Qu Wuming said.
"Oh." Qu Siqiu silently put the claws of the true spirit Qingluan into the Zifu space, but at the next moment, a silhouette of himself condensed in the Zifu space. There was a flash of light in his hand, and a long metal stick stretched out.
When it came out, one end of the stick seemed to be alive, half of the bird's claw was wrapped in the wriggling movement, and then the silver light shone brightly, becoming completely solid.
Looking from a distance, what Qu Siqiu holds in his hand looks like a long sickle.
Qu Siqiu gently waved the "sickle" in his hand. He seemed to feel that he was quite lucky. He looked around and saw a short bluestone mountain several feet high about ten feet away. With a thought, he took the "sickle" in his hand.
"Lift it high and swing it violently at the low mountain in the distance.
I saw the long handle of the sickle extended by more than ten feet, and with Qu Siqiu's swing, it instantly reached the top of the short mountain and crashed down.
There was a loud clicking sound, and the sickle head made of bird claws plunged deeply into the low mountain like cutting tofu. Then, a force of space burst out, and the low mountain seemed to be used as a balloon.
It was instantly blown up and swelled up, and then exploded into pieces with a loud bang!
In the cave, Qu Wuming instructed Qu Wushe, and Qu Siqiu went to the entrance of the cave to be on guard, and he set up a defensive barrier. He sat cross-legged on the stone platform that Qu Wushe had used before, meditating quietly to heal his injuries...
Three days later.
Qu Wuming withdrew from his cultivation state, opened his eyes, and stretched out comfortably. There was a crackling sound in the joints all over his body. He moved his hands and feet again, and found that the bone injury on his back had been completely healed.
After praising that the elixir given by Han Tian was indeed extraordinary, he jumped off the stone platform, lifted the restrictions, took Qu Wushe and Qu Siqiu back into the Zifu space, and stepped out of the cave.
There are vast snow-capped mountains all around, and as far as the eye can see, they are covered in snow and the wind is so cold that it is difficult to distinguish between east and west.
Qu Wuming jumped up and hovered among the mountains for a moment, then turned into a ray of light and flew straight into the sky...