Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

After a while, the man holding the broken sword said, "If nothing unexpected happens, we should have triggered a restriction and been transported to the tomb of an ancient master."

He said in a deep voice, "I have a magical weapon in hand. You are no match for me. But no one knows what dangers lie ahead here. If a fight breaks out rashly, I'm worried it will lead to an unknown disaster."

He glanced at the young girl-like Mahayana monster across from him and suggested, "How about you and I call it a day and temporarily cease the fight. After we leave this place, if you still want to fight for the immortal weapon, we can fight again then, how about that?"

The girl's face was cold, and after a moment of hesitation, she nodded.

"Alright!"

As she spoke, she pointed at Song Qian lying on the coffin and said, "How should we deal with this person?"

The old man with the broken sword chuckled, "Since she hasn't woken up, then she's unlucky. According to the rules, she is now our trophy.

How about this, I want her and her storage ring is yours, how about that?"

The girl nodded, noncommittal.

The old man laughed and when he looked at Song Qian, his eyes were full of greed and desire.

In a coma, Song Qian could no longer conceal the aura of her perfect body. This aura was an irresistible temptation for the old monsters in the Mahayana period, especially the male cultivators.

Whether it is taking over another's body or using it as a cauldron, in the eyes of this old man, it is a great opportunity!

With a flash of his body, the old man raised his hand without any hesitation, took off the storage ring on Song Qian's finger, and threw it to the girl not far away.

"I have already given the things to fellow Daoist. The rest belongs to me!"

The old man raised his hand and a forbidden talisman appeared in his hand, which he prepared to stick on Song Qian's forehead.

No matter whether you are truly unconscious or pretending to be unconscious, I will first imprison your soul. Then, isn’t it up to me to decide what to do with you when the time comes?

If you know what's good for you, you can become a dual cultivation partner with me. If you don't, don't blame me for taking over your body!

If one could take over another body with such a perfect aura, wouldn't it be easy to survive the heavenly tribulation in the future?

But the next moment, something strange happened. The talisman on Song Qian's forehead began to burn inexplicably.

The old man's heart trembled, and an indescribable sense of crisis exploded in his mind like thunder.

At this moment, his hair stood on end and his body was stiff in place, because at some point, a slender white palm had been pressed on his dantian.

Then, the terrifying devouring and tearing force exploded in his dantian!

Chapter 662 Perfect, this body is so perfect!

The old man holding the broken sword seemed to be frozen in place, with a look of fear and horror in his eyes. He could only stand there and watch helplessly, unable to break free.

He could clearly sense that his magic power, soul and even Tao fruit had all transformed into pure energy, which was being extracted and swallowed by the white hand pressing on his dantian.

But he had no way out.

In just a few breaths, the old man's body fell to the ground with a thud, like a mummy that had been rotten for thousands of years.

Seeing this scene from afar, the old Mahayana monster who looked like a young girl got goose bumps all over his body. He screamed and fled in panic towards the depths of the palace.

terrible!

She knew better than anyone how powerful the old man was. With the broken sword in his hand, he could even have the upper hand against seven people at once.

But such a powerful existence was sucked dry by the mysterious woman lying on the coffin like a sacrifice. Who is this woman?

Could it be that the gods and demons from the upper realm have been resurrected?

And at this moment, Song Qian opened her eyes, which were filled with a faint golden light, cold and ruthless, with a murderous intent in her eyes.

After sitting up, she did not pay attention to the girl who was fleeing in panic. Instead, she twisted her neck a few times, moved her arms and legs, and after making sure that there was no problem, she nodded with satisfaction.

"After eighty thousand years, I finally have a physical body again."

He took a deep breath and chuckled, "Take the best, you get the middle. Take the middle, you get the worst. I threw out the Broken Sword Immortal Weapon and set up the formation in advance. I originally wanted to take over the body of that kid named Song Xuan, but I didn't expect that, by some strange mistake, it was my sister who entered the formation first."

While talking to herself, her figure suddenly disappeared. When she reappeared, she appeared in front of the fleeing girl. Without waiting for the other party to react, "Song Qian" raised her hand and pinched it lightly.

With a snap, the girl's head was crushed.

Looking at the girl's bursting blood, as well as the disintegrating Yuan Shen and Dao Fruit, "Song Qian" had a bloodthirsty smile on her face.

"It's been too long since I last killed. I miss this feeling so much!"

After easily getting rid of the girl in the Mahayana stage, "Song Qian" relaxed her consciousness and began to seriously study this body.

"It's a very good body. Perhaps it's slightly inferior to her brother's, but it doesn't matter. I can use some of my essence to improve it to its limit."

He was very satisfied with this body. The only flaw was that the possession had not been completed completely.

"This little girl has such a strong will that I can't break her. I can only imprison her temporarily!"

While talking to himself, his consciousness appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, looking at a cage deep in the sea of ​​consciousness. Inside the cage, Song Qian's soul was trapped inside.

"I am the Lord of Sirius from the upper realm. Although I am only a remnant soul, I am not someone a cultivator from the lower realm like you can contend with!"

"Little girl, if you are willing to give up and merge your soul with mine, I can promise that I will not erase your memory and you can even continue to live as Victoria Song."

There was a hint of greed in Sirius Lord's eyes.

He needed Song Qian's memories. After taking over the body, he knew better than anyone how terrifying the potential of this body was.

This is not just a physical body, it is simply a vast world. Moreover, it is a terrifying world with endless potential and filled with killing formations.

If it weren't for the fact that the essence of his soul was too high and he still retained some of the original immortal power of the upper realm, he would have been crushed to death by the terrifying world pressure contained in this body the moment he took over the body!

Therefore, he must master Song Qian's memory and obtain Song Qian's method of cultivation.

He didn't know what kind of method the other party was practicing, but there was no doubt that the method that could transform into heaven and earth and evolve the physical body of the Zhoutian gods was definitely several levels higher than the method he practiced before his death!

If this method is cultivated to the peak, he, Sirius Star Lord, will not only be able to regain the position of Star Lord, but he may even be able to take the position of the Emperor of Heaven!

Opportunity, this is simply an unparalleled opportunity.

He, Sirius Star Lord, was born in Jade Emperor Heaven, one of the thirty-three heavens. He practiced Qi at the age of five, formed the elixir at the age of nine, condensed the infant at the age of fifteen, became a spirit at the age of twenty-six, and achieved the realm of celestial immortal at the age of eighty-four.

At the age of five hundred and sixty, he entered the realm of true immortality and leaped from an ordinary celestial official to the star lord in charge of Sirius.

He was born with great luck in his life. No matter where he went, he would always encounter opportunities. Even if he was coveted by his enemies, inexplicable accidents would always happen, and in the end, it would be his enemies who died.

Eighty thousand years ago, he was ordered to descend to the mortal world to seize treasures, but he died in the melee, leaving only his residual soul to linger in this burial place of immortals. He thought that his luck had been exhausted.

I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it... It turned out that his luck was not exhausted, but God was brewing the greatest opportunity of his life for him!

God has been really kind to me!

At this moment, if he had not yet merged with Song Qian's soul, Sirius would have wanted to kneel on the ground and kowtow to God!

Such great fortune and opportunity, who else can have this kind of treatment except the one that God loves the most?

It’s a pity that Song Qian ignored Sirius Lord’s advice at all. She just sat cross-legged in the cage of her sea of ​​consciousness with her eyes closed to practice.

"Oh, you're quite stubborn!"

Sirius Lord was not in a hurry. He had already taken control of his physical body, so he just had to spend time polishing it bit by bit in the future.

Without the support of the physical body, the soul of this little girl Song Qian will only become weaker and weaker. When it reaches a certain level, she doesn't need to actively merge with it, she can completely devour it by force!

His consciousness withdrew from the sea of ​​knowledge, and he began to study this body again.

After a while, he found a lot of problems.

"She is indeed strong, but it seems that this girl has not practiced very hard. Although her magic power is vast, it is not solid enough. She has not reached the limit of what her current body can bear."

Sirius-kun chuckled, "Let me do it myself!"

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged on the ground, constantly making seals with his hands, and occasionally pressing some acupuncture points on his body with his fingers. Not long after, bursts of rumbling sounds began to be heard from inside his body.

“Haha, now the magic power is much more condensed. It is unimaginable that such a powerful cultivation is not yet at the Mahayana realm.

If I break through, won't I be able to fight the Celestial Immortal directly?"

The more he understood, the more satisfied Sirius Lord became with this body.

Not only is his body ridiculously strong, but his magical powers are also vast and boundless. He is too strong, and his potential is really too great!

Sirius the Great was very confident that once he passed the tribulation and ascended to become an immortal body in this body, even if he was only at the celestial immortal realm, he could easily beat up his true immortal body in his previous life!

"Now that the magic power issue has been resolved, let's start with the acupoints in the body!"

Chapter 663: I endured the suffering for you, and I carried the pain for you...

Sirius Lord was also amazed at the acupoints opened up in this body and the divine spirits condensed in the acupoints.

He seemed to have heard of this kind of acupoint cultivation method in the upper realm, but it was a secret method among the top immortals, far beyond the reach of a mere star lord like him.

But he didn't expect that such a great opportunity would fall on his face.

"Although I don't understand the method, I have already opened up 33,000 acupoints in this body, and nearly 20,000 of them have condensed into divine spirits. If I just continue to condense divine spirits, I may not be unable to do it!"

Sirius Lord smiled happily, "Even if I spend some of my soul essence, I can still condense acupuncture spirits.

The method is a bit stupid, but the effect is definitely not bad, it may even be stronger!"

As a true immortal from the upper realm, Sirius Lord's vision is far superior to others. Others only know that this body is extremely perfect, but Sirius Lord can roughly understand the way of its physical cultivation from it.

"This is the way to transform oneself into the heavens and earth, evolving into the gods of the heavens! This is the way of Daluo!"

Sirius Lord was extremely excited. He began to expend his original soul power to condense the spirit of the acupoints, while continuing to observe and study the cultivation method of this physical body.

After several hours, he suddenly opened his eyes and his breathing became rapid.

The more he studied, the more he felt the depth and horror of this body.

He originally thought that the other party was following the path of Daluo, but in the end he discovered that transforming his body into the world and evolving into the gods of the heavens was only one of the paths. On a deeper level, he also saw the shadow of the formation path on this body.

Although he only saw a clue, it caused his expression to change drastically, and the greed on his face could not be suppressed!

Hunyuan!

Could it be that this girl has inherited the Hunyuan inheritance?

What a great opportunity! It is indeed a great opportunity!

I, Sirius the Star Lord, am truly blessed with great fortune and possess the potential to become a Daluo!

Eighty thousand years, eighty thousand years of staying in this dark and miserable place! Sirius Star Lord finally turned his bad luck around and welcomed a great opportunity that belonged to him alone!

A few days later, Sirius Lord opened his eyes from the condensed acupoint spirit.

In fact, the most difficult step is to find the acupoints hidden in unknown locations in the body, and then open them up with special exercises.

Song Qian has already laid a solid foundation, opening up 33,000 acupoints in advance, and has even condensed nearly 20,000 acupoint gods. Later on, Sirius Lord only needs to continue to condense the acupoint gods step by step.

Although he had no martial arts skills, he possessed the soul essence of a true immortal from the upper realm. After consuming nearly 10% of the true immortal essence, he finally condensed the "God" in all the 33,000 acupoints in this physical body!

After doing all this, Sirius stood up with satisfaction and stretched comfortably.

"My magic power has been condensed to its limit, and the Acupoint God cannot make any further progress. So next, let's temper this body as a whole!"

Sirius Lord has completely regarded Song Qian's body as his own. He is a perfectionist and cannot tolerate some minor flaws in the body.

It could obviously become even stronger, so why did the original owner of this body always ignore so many details?

If you spend more time and effort, it can obviously be improved further!

You, a little girl, don’t even know how to cherish this body that has even greater potential than a divine body!

Damn it, it’s so damn damn!

You deserve this misfortune, falling into my hands and making things easier for me.

Hahaha!

"Let's start tempering the flesh and blood first!" Sirius Lord smiled and whispered softly, and then his soul power exploded throughout his body, like a ball of black flame, burning in the flesh and blood.

In Song Qian's eyes, her body was flawless without any impurities, but in the eyes of Sirius Lord, those tiny impurities were still spread all over her body.

Clear! They must all be cleared!

The fire of his soul was burning, and the intense pain caused Sirius Lord's cheeks to twist a little, but he held on without saying a word and endured it all.

An hour later, Sirius wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered, "The flesh and blood are tempered, and the bones are next! What kind of skills does this little girl have? It's so amazing! The strength of her bones is comparable to that of a celestial being.

Let me use my soul essence to strengthen it again."

Soon, a crackling sound of bones rubbing against each other began to be heard in his body. As his bones were further tempered, terrifying physical pressure began to dissipate continuously, causing the ground of the surrounding palace to begin to show signs of cracks.

Sirius didn't care about these at all. After strengthening his bones, he gasped for breath, as if the previous severe pain was even unbearable for him.