"You are very smart, you should know what I want to ask, right?"
Great Master Ming Kun said: "What skills did you practice? What treasures did you take? In order to have the spiritual consciousness you have now?"
If he, the Great Lord Mingkun, could possess the consciousness beyond the realm like Zhang Wuyan, wouldn't he be able to possess the consciousness of the Dongxu realm?
By then, who is his opponent in the entire Lingxu Star cultivation world?
Of course, what Master Ming Kun pursues is not to be invincible in the world of Lingxu Star cultivation, but to transcend to a higher realm.
For him, even if he dominates the Lingxu Star Cultivation World, it has no meaning, because there is a broader world outside, and the Lingxu Star Cultivation World is just a small mud pit.
If they are kings and hegemons in a small mud pit, they will die one day. What they pursue more is longevity and immortality.
Zhang Wuyan said: "I wonder if senior knows about mortals?"
Master Mingkun didn't know why Zhang Wuyan mentioned mortals, but he still said: "I've heard of it."
Given his status, he had only heard that the human race was divided into immortal cultivators and mortals, but he himself had never come into contact with any mortals.
"I was once a mortal." Zhang Wuyan said: "Among the cultivation methods of mortals, there is a cultivation method called 'Martial Arts'."
"Martial arts?"
Master Mingkun had never heard of it at all.
Zhang Wuyan began to tell the story that he had compiled for thousands of years.
In fact, it's not a story, it's just a retelling of what happened to him in the mortal world, with some slight modifications, so it can be said to be nine percent true and one percent false.
The fake part is that he did not say that he had lived for a thousand years, nor did he say the country where he was before, but he was assigned to another place.
"Finally, I reached the highest realm of martial arts, which is the realm of 'martial arts and spirituality'. At that time, I had divine consciousness."
Zhang Wuyan concluded, "The reason why my consciousness is so powerful is this."
"Martial arts connects the gods?"
Master Mingkun carefully chewed on this word that he had heard for the first time.
"Are you sure that a mortal who practices martial arts and reaches the realm of martial arts and spirituality can have the power of divine consciousness that transcends a large realm?"
Master Mingkun asked.
"I'm not sure." Zhang Wuyan shook his head, "Maybe it was an accident, because I have never met another person who is a martial artist."
Great Master Ming Kun did not speak and remained silent for the time being. In fact, his spiritual consciousness swept out to explore the nearby islands.
"Human race."
"mortal."
"Martial arts."
…
He was investigating whether what Zhang Wuyan said was deceiving him.
It is true that mortals have martial arts, but he did not find the term martial arts that connects the gods.
"I will investigate what the experimenter says, and if what you say is true, I will reward you."
Great Master Ming Kun said without any emotion in his voice, "But if you lied to me, unless you hide in the Wanxiang Sect forever, I will make your life worse than death."
Zhang Wuyan said honestly and sincerely: "Junior dare not deceive senior. Senior can investigate and experiment at will. If junior deceives senior, senior can come and take my life at any time."
Master Mingkun didn't say anything more. His huge eyes blinked, and Zhang Wuyan disappeared from his face, returning to his previous state.
The two seemed to have been talking for a long time, but in fact they didn't even take a breath.
Just after Master Mingkun left Zhang Wuyan's sea of consciousness, a white shadow flew out from Mingkun Island.
This white shadow is a clone condensed by Master Mingkun using his magic power. He wants to investigate whether what Zhang Wuyan said is true.
If it wasn't true, he would kill Zhang Wuyan at all costs who dared to deceive him.
If it was true, then he would have to think carefully about how to gain the talent of martial arts and divine connection.
"Investigations and experiments all take time."
Zhang Wuyan was not worried at all.
Master Ming Kun will definitely be able to find out if he investigates martial arts and spirituality, but whether martial arts and spirituality can increase spiritual consciousness requires him to cultivate a martial arts and spirituality figure to conduct experiments.
It is easy for Master Ming Kun to cultivate a genius who cultivates immortality, but it is definitely not that simple to cultivate a person who is martial and spiritual and takes a long time.
This time was given to Zhang Wuyan.
Even if Master Mingkun discovers that what Zhang Wuyan said is false in the future, Zhang Wuyan will have nothing to fear. The worst result will be the loss of this incarnation, which will not have much impact on Zhang Wuyan.
The main reason why he was so calm when facing Master Mingkun was naturally because of his incarnation.
Zhang Wuyan put aside the matter of Master Mingkun and continued to watch the battle.
At this time, the fight between the Everlasting Hatred Demon Lord and Qin Mi has reached a fever pitch. If they were not fighting on the back of Master Ming Kun, the two of them would at least be able to destroy the sea area of thousands of miles in radius.
But on the back of Master Mingkun, although their strength was not suppressed, their destructive power was greatly suppressed, and they could not even break an area within ten miles.
"The finger of everlasting regret and weeping!"
The Demon King of Everlasting Hatred used the supreme skill in the Demonic Palace of Everlasting Hatred. He stretched out his finger and moved forward a little. The whole world suddenly began to cry "wuwuwu", and blood-red raindrops fell from the sky.
Endless hatred fills the sky and the earth, the terrifying hatred makes the heaven and earth shake, and blood and tears can't help flowing.
Every blood-red raindrop carries endless destructive power. Even a strong man at the peak of the Golden Core will die instantly if he is contaminated.
Faced with the supreme skill of the Demon Lord of Everlasting Hatred, Qin Mi did not dare to show any slightest hesitation. A terrifying aura of destruction filled her body.
"Everything returns to ruins!"
Qin Mi shouted softly, and a huge vortex with a diameter of ten miles was formed and slowly rotated. All the blood and tears were absorbed by the vortex, and all the phenomena in the world were annihilated in the vortex and turned into nothingness.
This move of all things returning to ruins is also a secret skill of Wanxiang Sect. It is no less than the Weeping Finger of Everlasting Hatred, or even better. After all, the Demon King of Everlasting Hatred has not truly understood the essence of Everlasting Hatred, but Qin Mi has
You can use Qin Xiao's power to understand everything.
"puff!!!"
A large pool of blood spurted out from the mouth of the Demon Lord of Everlasting Hatred, and his face turned slightly pale. He had been hurt by Qin Mi's move.
It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.
"Demon Lord of Everlasting Hate, you have failed."
Qin Mi stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly.
The Demon Lord of Everlasting Hatred looked ugly, and said bitterly: "If I could understand the Demonic Body of Hatred and understand the essence of Everlasting Hatred, I would never lose to you."
Qin Mi said calmly: "If you lose, you lose. You are quite good at making excuses. You can't comprehend the Demonic Body of Hatred. That's your business. If you lose, hand over your bet to me!"