Chapter 36: Born from Death
The white ape scratched his head and wanted to check instinctively, but he suppressed the impulse in the end. He began to practice the Ape King Pillar to divert his attention, but still kept a little attention on Ning Qi.
Inside the house.
Ning Qi slowly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of vicissitudes and confusion in his eyes, but fortunately he immediately recovered.
"The Great Dream has nine deaths. Every time the body dies, it is actually a life and death experience."
"It's not just the transformation of the body, but also some benefits that I have never expected before."
Ning Qi was a little amazed.
He estimated the time and knew that seven days had passed. During these seven days, he entered an extremely magical state.
No knowledge, no feeling, no light.
But he was not afraid or lonely. There, time seemed to have lost its meaning. It seemed very slow but actually very fast. He felt that he had just entered the state of physical death and woke up again.
With a slight smile, the withered skin on his face twitched, which immediately let Ning Qi know the state of his current body.
But he did not panic.
Ning Qi's mind moved.
The 'light of vitality' hidden deep in his body immediately jumped again.
Invisibly, it seemed as if he could hear the humming sound of a flame burning again, and a stream of extremely rich vitality emerged from his limbs and bones. Not only that, the internal energy was integrated with the vitality and penetrated deep into his body.
"Buzz!"
The withered body began to fill up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and immediately showed a crystal luster like jade.
Vitality is vigorous and the breath is strong.
The white ape who was practicing the Ape King Post in the courtyard could not help but look over in shock, with respect and joy on his face.
But soon.
This vitality gradually disappeared.
Ning Qi got up from the bed, with a happy smile on his face. He clenched his fist slightly and could feel that his body was stronger again.
Not only that.
After the original internal energy was absorbed into the body, it was born again from the new body at this moment, and both the quality and quantity were greatly improved.
"Reborn from death, the potential of the body is tapped to the extreme, and it is doubled!"
"This is unattainable for other strength-reinforcing skills."
"Not only that, the internal strength is also stronger. Now I am only in the second level, but I have begun to have some "real" meaning. According to this trend, maybe I can start to attach attributes to the internal strength without the internal essence being perfected?"
The heaven-defying power of the Great Dream Nine Deaths has gradually begun to show.
Ning Qi's foundation is a bit exaggerated.
Other people's strength-reinforcing skills are slow and grinding, and even after the connection is established, the internal strength is slowly transformed. However, Ning Qi can transform all the internal strength in an instant with the help of the physical body's rebirth, saving a lot of time.
The faster the practice, the stronger the condensed body and internal strength.
The only disadvantage may be that it is difficult.
This Great Dream Nine Deaths Power, even if it is placed in front of others, others can't understand it.
But for Ning Qi, with this experience of physical rebirth, the rest is much simpler.
Next.
Just keep accumulating, constantly reborn from death, at most it takes a little more effort to break through the three bottlenecks of small success, great success and perfection.
Ning Qi pushed the door open and walked out.
The white ape came over with a happy expression. He has now begun to slowly abandon the habit of walking, jumping and rolling like a monkey, and is becoming more and more like a human.
Ning Qi smiled slightly:
"Normal practice, maybe there will be a few more times in the future, don't worry."
The white ape nodded repeatedly.
He respectfully began to practice the pile on the side again. Ning Qi watched calmly and nodded secretly.
The white ape's body tempering progress is very fast, only inferior to him.
His future strength will definitely not be weak, and it may be possible to surpass the other members of the Zhenwu Nine Sons.
Ning Qi couldn't help laughing when he thought of that scene.
"If the third sister knew one day that the little monkey she brought back had surpassed her strength, I wonder what her expression would be. It must be very funny."
...
In the blink of an eye.
The end of the year is here.
The whole Zhenwu Sect is very lively.
"It's a pity that Xiao Ba is not here, and we have one less disciple of Zhenwu."
Seventh disciple Song Cheng sighed. He entered the sect only a few years earlier than Qin Yun. The two were not much different in age and had a good relationship.
Everyone was silent.
Then Ye Qinghe smiled and said:
"Don't worry, Junior Brother Eight has always been smart. I guess he has gained a lot from this experience. We have to work hard, otherwise it will be embarrassing if Junior Brother Eight catches up with us in the future."
Luo Wentian waved his hand and said:
"I hope you all surpass me. You have to learn from Junior Brother Five, especially you, Qinghe, who wasted your great talent and took Xiao Jiu to drink with you."
Everyone laughed immediately.
Ning Qi also curled his lips.
Although he practiced alone most of the time, his senior brothers and sisters loved him as always and responded to his requests.
A correct version of the book in 1619!
He liked the atmosphere on Zhenwu Mountain very much.
After a while,
Luo Wentian saluted the Taoist Longshan on the high platform and shouted loudly:
"I declare that this year-end competition has officially begun!"
"It is divided into the inner sect competition and the outer sect competition. The top 20 will all receive rewards!"
The disciples who had been prepared for a long time were eager to try.
The competition was in full swing.
First, the outer sect disciples competed.
Then the inner sect disciples competed.
The true disciples watched from the sidelines. Ning Qi chatted with his senior brothers and sisters from time to time, and occasionally focused on the competition. However, in his opinion, the battles of these disciples were like children playing house. Only occasionally a few people could make him shine.
Although Ning Qi was only at the second level, no one among the inner disciples could match him.
Even among the true disciples, it was estimated that there were a few who would not be his opponents.
As for the great masters of the ninth level of the inner realm such as Luo Wentian and Jiang Baishan, Ning Qi could not be completely sure. He would have to fight to know, but it was obviously not necessary.
The competition was over.
Luo Wentian awarded rewards to the top-ranked disciples, and the following true disciples also shared their martial arts experiences one after another, aiming to improve the strength of the outer and inner disciples and prepare for the subsequent Tianren Ceremony.
"Xiaojiu, do you want to go up and try? Senior brother, teach you some moves?"
The fifth disciple Jiang Baishan smiled and put his arm around Ning Qi's shoulder.
The true disciples next to him all showed curiosity.
They still don't know what level Ning Qi has reached in body tempering.
But they are not blind, they always feel that the aura revealed by Ning Qi is not simple.
Ye Qinghe showed a wicked smile in his eyes.
Be careful not to blind your dog eyes.
But Ning Qi refused seriously:
"No, I don't have a tendency to be masochistic. I will come to ask for help from my brother in another 20 years."
Everyone laughed, and felt a little sorry.
Jiang Baishan smiled bitterly:
"You are so grudgeful, and you plan to beat me again in 20 years."
But he didn't take it to heart.
Luo Wentian took the initiative to say:
"Fifth Junior Brother, let's fight!"
"Okay!"
The two of them were eager to fight.
After watching for so long, they were a little itchy. They originally wanted to let the true disciples show a little bit, set an example for the other disciples, and play a motivating role.
Now is the opportunity.
