Chapter 55 Holy Martial Universe, Shadow of the Martial God

Fortunately, after Li Jianfeng broke through the realm some time ago, he entered a state of seclusion again in order to consolidate his cultivation and did not know about this.

Otherwise, Li Jianfeng might not be able to sit still.

The first level of Lingwu and the physical strength of 20,000 jin are enough to prove that Wu Yun has unlimited potential, and his future achievements will surely be beyond estimation.

From today on, all those who had previously sneered at Wu Yun's challenge to Li Jianfeng were stunned.

Everyone was full of expectations for the duel in less than a month.

In the past, perhaps Wu Yun was too far away from Li Jianfeng, but now it seems that they are not far away.

Wu Yun is catching up step by step.

When several elders from the outer sect heard about this, they were also shocked and hurried to the trial tower to check.

Then, the three elders looked at each other at the same time and said four words in unison, "This boy is a monster."

It was late at night when they returned to the room.

There were still some spiritual medicines stolen from the spiritual medicine garden before, but after reaching the spiritual martial realm, some spiritual medicines were no longer effective for Wu Yun.

Wu Yun was going to count the useless spiritual medicines and give them to Fatty and Li Dao after they came out of retreat.

Wu Yun turned the storage ring over, and more than 30 spiritual medicines instantly covered the entire wooden table.

A strong medicinal fragrance instantly came to his nose.

Wu Yun was about to count, and suddenly he felt a strange feeling coming from his dantian, and the golden round bead slowly rotated.

At this moment, Wu Yun was shocked to find that his body could not move again.

Wu Yun clearly remembered that the last time he was beside the Hualongtan, the golden round bead fixed himself in place, and then frantically devoured the spiritual energy in the Hualongtan.

This time, why is it, is it going to devour something again?

Sure enough, with the rotation of the golden round bead, Wu Yun was shocked to find that the more than 30 spiritual medicines that had just been poured out of the storage ring dried up instantly and turned into dead grass.

"You, it's fine that you sucked the Hualongtan, but you didn't even let go of this little spiritual medicine, I..."

Wu Yun almost wanted to swear, then thought about it, but felt something was wrong, "Why didn't it come out to devour when I had hundreds of spiritual medicines in my hand before, and can it attract the remaining thirty or so?"

Wu Yun absolutely didn't believe that the golden round bead that could even devour the Hualongtan almost dry would be interested in these thirty or so spiritual medicines.

Wu Yun was puzzled about this matter, but the thirty or so spiritual medicines on the table were indeed devoured by it. At this moment, there was only a pile of dry grass on the wooden table.

Wu Yun was very anxious. Originally, if he picked and chose these thirty or so spiritual medicines, he could at least select more than half for his own practice, and breaking through to the second level of the spiritual martial realm would not be a problem at least.

But everything was disrupted by the swallowing of the golden round bead.

Wu Yun returned to the bed a little dejectedly, sat cross-legged, and was about to practice.

But suddenly I felt a violent beating in my dantian. When I looked closely, I found that the golden bead had cracked.

Moreover, it was different from the crack when it was swallowed. "This, this is not a swallowing crack, it has opened again."

Wu Yun seized the opportunity, controlled his mind, and entered the golden bead directly from the crack.

The familiar world was still in front of him.

This was the third time Wu Yun came here, but this time, something seemed wrong here. Although it was still foggy, it seemed clearer than the previous two times.

"Is it because it swallowed the spiritual energy?"

Wu Yun whispered to himself, looking up, the front was still the familiar spiritual energy sea, and farther away, there was a golden light.

"No, it seems to have changed."

Wu Yun stared at the golden light and exclaimed: "It, it is actually changing."

Sure enough, I saw that the ball of golden light gradually turned into a huge human-shaped phantom, and Wu Yun was stunned.

In a daze, a strange and loud voice came into his ears, "Are you my successor?"

When Wu Yun heard it, he immediately realized it and bowed his hands and said, "Senior, are you the incarnation of the ancient martial god? I am not talented, but I have indeed inherited the martial god's art from you."

The human-shaped shadow looked at Wu Yun for a while and said, "Yes, when I brought this golden elixir to your body, you were just a waste. I didn't expect that in just a few months, you have reached the spiritual martial realm. It's worth my hard work. You are half a promising talent."

Wu Yun felt a little embarrassed when he heard these words. He didn't expect that he was just half a promising talent in the mouth of the martial god.

However, Wu Yun didn't know that for a martial god who once looked down on the world, praising him as half a promising talent was already the highest compliment.

In the eyes of the martial god, except for himself, I'm afraid no one would be recognized as a promising talent.

"Forget it, I'm trapped here and can't move. You and I are destined to meet, so I'll pass on something to you as a gift."

After the words fell, the shadowy giant waved his hand, and Wu Yun felt a stream of information forced into his mind.

"Saint Wu Qiankun, Shadow of the God of War? Such a powerful martial art."

Wu Yun exclaimed.

"After I go back, I'll comprehend it carefully, and it will be of great use in the future."

"Go back? Are you going to drive me away?"

Wu Yun whispered in his heart, thought for a while, and said: "Well, Senior God of War, to be honest, I want to practice in your sea of ​​spiritual energy for a while."

The God of War was silent for a moment, and said: "This golden elixir was once restricted by someone, and it cannot be opened forever. I have exhausted my life's strength, and I can only open one tenth of this restriction. Therefore, each time after absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, the golden elixir will open for a period of time. Now you only have two days."

After the words fell, the human-shaped phantom transformed by the God of War gradually faded and turned into a ball of golden light again.

Seeing the God of War agreed, Wu Yun was delighted and secretly shocked, "Who can trap this ancient God of War here? It must be a very terrifying existence, otherwise, the God of War could not have exhausted his life's cultivation to break only one tenth of this restriction."

Time was running out, Wu Yun jumped into the sea of ​​spiritual energy, and at the same time, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"If there is a chance in the future, I must find a way to free this arrogant God of War from this golden elixir."

Although two days are short, the purity and majesty of this sea of ​​spiritual energy are by no means trivial.

During this time, Wu Yun was also clever, trying to use the devouring power of his right hand to maximize the amount of spiritual energy he could absorb from the spiritual energy sea into his body, and then practice after he got out.

Unfortunately, his devouring power had no effect at all in this spiritual energy sea.

After two days, Wu Yun was thrown out of the spiritual energy sea.

When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the outer gate room.

After two days of unlimited practice in the spiritual energy sea, Wu Yun's cultivation level has made great progress again, and has increased to the third level of the spiritual martial realm.

Such a speed can no longer be described as a demon. In addition to defying the sky, there is probably no better word to describe it in the world.

Thinking of the martial arts that the God of War had taught him before, Wu Yun was excited.

"Saint Wu Qiankun, the shadow of the God of War."

In the room, Wu Yun shouted loudly, and a huge phantom appeared behind him, and the movements of the phantom were exactly the same as Wu Yun himself.

The Supreme Martial God Technique