Attributes increase infinitely, I dominate the multiverse Chapter 10 Star essence, five thousand swo
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Although the first real spiritual energy tide of Blue Star has not yet arrived.
But Mu Cang knows.
The prelude to the spiritual energy revival of Blue Star has begun a long time ago.
"According to the setting in the comics of "Dragon Fist", the spiritual energy between heaven and earth actually has no attributes, or it can be divided into infinite attributes."
Mu Cang looked up at the starry sky and whispered to himself,
"Practitioners can draw spiritual energy of corresponding attributes from it according to their own cognition and needs to practice."
"It can be the five elements, earth, fire, water, wind, light and darkness, yin and yang, sun and moon, heaven and earth.
It can also be chaos, sacredness, evil, birth, residence, destruction, creation, destruction, etc.
This seems to be somewhat related to the so-called observer effect. "
He turned his head and looked at the western sky.
There, the White Tiger Seven Mansions were twinkling with faint starlight in the dark sky.
The ancients looked at the sky and divided the infinite stars into twenty-eight constellations.
According to the direction, it can be divided into four palaces of east, south, west and north, with seven mansions in each palace.
At the same time, the seven mansions belonging to each palace were connected and imagined as a creature.
Or a mythical beast.
That is, the so-called Eastern Azure Dragon, Southern Vermillion Bird, Western White Tiger, and Northern Black Tortoise.
The ancients believed that the sky can only be square if there are four spirits.
And the essence of the cultivation of Tianhe Sword Qi is that the practitioner needs to abandon the so-called scientific cognition.
Follow the worldview of the ancients.
The White Tiger Seven Mansions of Kuimu Wolf, Lou Jingou, Wei Tuji, Mao Riji, Bi Yuewu, Zihuo Monkey, and Shen Shuiyuan, which are countless light years away from the blue star.
A total of fifty-four star officials, more than seven hundred stars, each The stars separated by thousands of light years are visualized as a unified entity.
Then, from an infinite distance of billions, the boundless power of the stars is absorbed and transformed into a series of Tianhe sword energy.
"Hiss~"
Mu Cang slowly inhaled, calmed his jumping mind, and drove away the messy thoughts.
With the unshakable will of the mind as hard as black steel, he began to visualize.
Buzz~
The soul leaped.
Mu Cang began to try to communicate with the star will that existed or did not exist in the infinite distance.
According to the records of the exercises.
After the practitioner successfully communicated and linked the star will, he could use all his strength to summon the power of the White Tiger Constellation from the infinite distance outside the sky.
Then it rushed into the body and tempered the sword energy.
Buzz~~
After a long time.
Mu Cang's calm eyes began to flash with a strange light.
He felt that his thoughts seemed to have traveled through the infinite and vast sea of stars.
In the boundless universe, In the air, a huge and majestic white-browed tiger with hanging eyes was seen.
This tiger was extremely strong, with a large golden spot in the shape of a "king" on its forehead.
Its body was covered with golden stripes, and its chest, abdomen, shoulders, back, limbs, head and neck were covered with white fur.
Its limbs were thick, with claws protruding from its toes, and its tail was thick and long, with black rings, swaying slightly like a long galaxy.
This starry sky giant seemed to have endless starlight flashing on its entire body.
There were also big stars swimming on its body surface and body at all times.
It was the White Tiger God of the West!
Mu Cang's mind immediately trembled.
He began to summon the infinite White Tiger Star Power as soon as he thought about it.
Boom! !
In an instant, an extremely cold and sharp energy torrent filled with boundless killing. …
Almost in an instant, it rushed to Mu Cang across an infinite distance of billions.
It poured fiercely from his mouth and nose. Enter the body.
Wow~~
With Mu Cang as the center.
Suddenly, the starlight danced, sweeping the sky in all directions.
From a distance.
It was as if a great immortal Buddha suddenly appeared in the sky, emitting divine light from his mouth and nose, and performing immortal magic.
And at this moment, Mu Cang seemed to feel.
There was a ball of extremely cold mercury that had been tempered in the Arctic ice sea for thousands of years.
With coldness and heaviness, it rushed into his lungs.
Crack! Crack!
Even the alveoli were about to freeze into slag.
But Mu Cang's face was as hard as iron and his will was as strong as steel.
He completely ignored the pain and itchiness that ordinary people could not bear.
He tried his best to compress and temper the large amount of star essence in his lungs.
It quickly transformed into an extremely dark and murderous sword energy.
Then, he collapsed and shrank the sword energy into a sword ball as black as the night sky with a few stars, and placed it deep in his lungs.
This is not over yet.
More White Tiger Star Essence descended from the sky like a tidal wave.
Mu Cang took it all in without changing his expression.
He had gradually adapted to the power of the Sky Stars, and the efficiency of converting his Essence into Sword Qi became faster and faster.
One Sword Qi.
Ten Sword Qi.
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One Hundred Sword Qi.
Soon.
In just two hours, Mu Cang had filled his lungs with Heavenly River Sword Qi.
There were as many as five thousand.
"Huh~"
The mission was accomplished.
Mu Cang exhaled a golden black breath.
Whoosh! !
A dark black sword Qi the size of a door panel, with faint starlight, suddenly appeared.
While tearing through a large area of air, it mercilessly slashed at a thick TV tower more than a thousand meters away.
Boom! ! !
In less than a second, the sword Qi had arrived.
Colorful lights flickered in the night sky. The top of the TV tower, which was tens of meters in diameter, and the slender antenna mast on top were cut off and torn into pieces by the black sword energy in an instant.
Bang, bang, bang!
In an instant, it turned into countless iron filings, broken glass, and cement slag, exploding in all directions.
"I have experienced it myself. I am sure that even the indestructible one can never cultivate this Tianhe sword energy."
"Practicing it will lead to death."
"It is because my body is not human that I can bear the essence of the stars without injury."
Mu Cang's eyes were bright and generous, and he smiled:
"However, just the innate Qi has greatly increased the attack distance of my attack methods."
"How many skills will the martial arts conference provide me?"
The expectation in his heart was surging.
The training was over.
Mu Cang's telekinesis waved and pushed his body.
He shot to the hotel below and returned to the room.
A few hours later.
The night ended and the day dawned.
...
It was seven o'clock in the morning.
In the big forest outside Yuncheng, outside a luxurious manor covering an extremely large area, the crowd was gathering more and more.
Most of them were from Shenzhou.
A few were European whites, and even fewer were blacks.
These foreigners came from foreign sects and gangs from many vassal states in the south of Daxia, such as Jiaozhi, Annan, Zhenla, and Luzon.
Martial artists present.
All of them are strong martial arts masters with strong bodies, fierce looks and surging blood.
Almost none of them are below the marrow washing and blood exchange realm.
Their steps are as swift as tigers.
Often they can cross a distance of 100 meters in seven or eight steps.
Whether it is coarse grass and thorns, or potholes on the ground, they can't stop their steps.
But as soon as these martial artists entered the gate of the manor, their original fierce and high-spirited temperament quickly restrained and low-key.
The reason is very simple.
There are many strong people here.
Unless they are truly invincible.
Otherwise, no one can tolerate the pressure of others' momentum.
This is equivalent to naked provocation.
At this moment.
The hearts of many martial artists present trembled inexplicably.
At the scene, many sturdy martial artists turned their heads and stared at the entrance gate of the manor.
At this moment, there was a thin, shrunken old man with a goatee, with his back bent, his hands behind his back, dragging a black gun covered with threads, and walking in leisurely with the sound of clanking and scratching the ground. . .
