"Really" Wu Hui said with his eyes shining. Wu Hui was clear about the position of the god. Wu Hui knew a little about the cultivation world. Wu Hui knew what kind of existence the god was. He was a transcendent immortal and Buddha. Just like the old guy Li Baiyun, who has practiced for ten thousand years and has always resisted it. He could survive nine heavenly tribulations in just ten thousand years. It can be said that it is unique. However, even if Li Baiyun ascended, he would only be a scattered god. Of course, the scattered god has already swept the god below the divine world...

What a great temptation for me to cultivate the throne for five hundred years. Wu Hui, who has always been lazy, was unconsciously moved. However, after hearing Xing Tian's conditions, Wu Hui's heart was cold again. What a joke to kill Huangdi, is there any ability to kill Huangdi, Huangdi can destroy himself even if he moves his fingers. No... To be precise, the younger brother's younger brother will be sprayed to death if he sneezes. As for liberating Xing Tian's body and head, don't think about it. Don't say that you don't know where Chang Yangshan is. Even if you know, what about Chang Yangshan? Hundreds of gods have put a ban on Xing Tian's fierce people, let alone talk about yourself. This is simply embarrassing yourself.

However, Wu Hui is simply driven to the shelves by Xing Tian. If he doesn't agree, he has to agree. If he wants to say "no", Xing Tian here will definitely destroy himself without hesitation. Wu Hui is not a fool, so he naturally cannot say "no"...

"Haha... I naturally listen to your old man's words. No problem. Whatever you say is what you say, I will definitely help you with the ability in the future." The hero does not suffer any loss in front of him, and he does not have money for a short check. Naturally, Wu Xuan said with a flattering look on his face and respectfully to Xing Tian's huge head in front of him.

"Hehe, okay, boy, now you have to break your finger and swear to this world-destroying thunder. I believe you. Of course, if you don't do this, I think you will understand the consequences... How should you choose a smart person? I think you will understand it yourself." Xing Tian's big head swirled around the sky and opened his huge mouth and smiled. Then he said to this without regrets.

"This...no problem. I really helped you with your business. I swear that I won't frown even if you let me go up the mountain and down the sea of ​​fire. I promise, I am sincere. You don't know that my admiration for you is like a surging river and continuous water... and it's like the flooding of the Yellow River... I..." Wuhui fully demonstrated his shamelessness at this time and flattered Xing Tian.

But when he was halfway through, he was interrupted by Xing Tian. Xing Tian said lightly: "Okay, don't tell me this anymore. You just need to break your finger and swear to the thunder of the world."

"This...good..." Wuhui's mouth twitched for a moment and was helpless to break his fingers. He raised his left hand and whispered in a low voice: "I... Jun Wuhui now swears to the Destroying World Thunder that I promised that I would help Xing Tian kill Huangdi when I have the ability, or help him liberate his body. If there is any violation, I will die a good death."

To be honest, if he is a person without regrets, he would definitely find a false name.

When Xing Tianjue spoke, a white light shot into Wuhui's eyebrows directly, and then Xing Tian opened his mouth and dripped the essence and blood the size of a fist into Wuhui's body.

Wuhui fell into a coma in an instant, although he felt a drop of essence and blood from Xing Tian, ​​Wuhui could not refuse. He felt that his head was now in a splitting pain, and his whole body seemed to be constantly being torn by something. It was very painful, and Wuhui's mind also had a set of martial arts and war gods of physical training skills.

The War God's physical training is so profound that it is not very profound, but it is extremely perverted. It is divided into nine levels in total, and each level is divided into three levels, upper, middle and lower. Wuhui doesn't have time to see it later. The first level alone makes Wuhui have the urge to die. The first level requires that the ancestor witch's essence and blood be constantly condensed, and then exercise in the fire and ice for nine days before it can be practiced. Of course, there are many benefits after practicing. The first level of training can be invulnerable to swords and guns, and the mortal weapons can not hurt themselves at all. With strength alone, you can compare with a master in the Golden Elixir stage.

As for the ones behind, one is more powerful than the other. The second level requires enduring the polar ice, which is the cold weather of Antarctica that is tens of degrees below zero to over Baidu. Finally, it has to be burned by the Samadhi True Fire for 18 days, and then dozens of poisonous insects in southern Xinjiang are soaked in potions for 18 days before they can be successfully cultivated. After practicing, you can compete with the masters of the God-Distribution Stage by relying on your strength alone.

As for the ones behind... Wuhui didn't even look at them. Not to mention the first two, it was already a lifetime of death. Wuhui shivered after watching the exercise method...

However, despite such regrets, he still began to spin the God of War Training and constantly temper his own body and strengthen his own body, allowing his own body to be continuously strengthened, and Xing Tian's ancestor witch's essence and blood were constantly integrated into his bloodline, constantly strengthening his body, dividing his cells, and then destroying his body again and refining it again.

Wuhui felt a warm air flow wandering around his body. Every time he wandered around, his body became stronger. Wuhui fell into this wonderful feeling without realizing it. Unfortunately, Wuhui was a person after all. Although he had the Nine Yang Heavenly Vein, he was a human after all. Although Wuhui had the cultivation level of the Golden Elixir stage, it was still not enough.

The essence and blood of the ancestor witch is so powerful. Although Xing Tian, ​​as a war witch who can compete with the existence of the ancestor witch, is not as pure as the twelve ancestor witches, it is already extremely pure and can be called the essence and blood of the ancestor witch. Such essence and blood are naturally not something that Wu Rong can bear now. The power contained in it will die violently even if ordinary immortals bear it, let alone Wu Rong.

Helplessly, the power has entered the body, and there is no other way to do without regrets, but it is obvious that the body has been transformed to its limit in a short period of time. Wuxuan can no longer forge his body.

The huge energy entered Wuhui's body and kept rushing around, which made Wuhui have no choice but to use Xuanyuan Jinglongjue to convert the essence and blood into power and store it. However, it would be better if it didn't work. Once it was running, the power began to mutate rapidly. It kept wandering in Wuhui's body and finally gathered in the Dantian, causing the golden elixir in Wuhui's elixir to emit a brilliant light, as if it was saturated.

In the face of such a situation, Wu Hui only has two choices: one is to destroy the baby to condensate the Nascent Soul, and the other is to soothe energy to condense a golden elixir again. However, people with two golden elixirs have appeared before, but their cultivation speed will be reduced by twice because of the two golden elixirs. Of course, such people are twice as strong as those of the same level, and they are much safer when they survive the heavenly tribulation. However, the life of a cultivator is not infinite. A person in the Golden Elixir stage can only live to 150 years at most. This time is only enough for ordinary people to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. If you condense one more golden elixir, your cultivation power will increase, but your lifespan will not increase much. This is obviously irrational, so this method is quickly abandoned.

Of course, there is one person who is an exception. For example, Li Baiyun, this guy has seven golden elixirs, and now he has become seven Yuanying. It is officially because of this that Li Baiyun is capable of being so arrogant. It is precisely because of this that he has the ability to survive nine heavenly tribulations. Only then can he be rampant in the world of cultivation.

After thinking about it for a while, Wuxuan decided to condense the golden elixir. Although his cultivation was a little slower, with such good conditions, I was only in my twenties and more than a hundred years old. What's more, the Heavenly Dao Sect is very rich, and it is not without the elixir of life-storing, so it is not impossible for me to break through.

Therefore, Wu Hui made a decision in the flash of lightning and began to guide the energy to condense a golden elixir again. Unfortunately, the golden elixir soon reached its limit, forcing Wu Hui to condense the next golden elixir, because after the second one was successful, Wu Hui could no longer go to the elixir to break the baby, unless the two were promoted to the Nascent Soul stage together to complement each other, but Wu Hui believed that his cultivation was not enough. If he did this, he would definitely have only bad things and no good things for himself. Therefore, Wu Hui decided to continue to condense the golden elixir...
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