Chapter 241 The Means of the Legendary King

"My disciple's life is great. I didn't expect so many things to happen when I came back alive this time, and I was also very ashamed." Mu Zifeng looked around. There were only so many ancestral disciples in a martial arts holy place, and their power was too weak. "Ten years ago, how many ancestors fell from Lingshan?"

"Almost one-third, hey, a thousand years of rest and recuperation, once a disaster." Tianzu ruled and sighed, "The little master was seriously injured and is still in retreat."

More than a thousand practicing disciples died. Mu Zifeng was silent for a moment, and then looked up and said loudly, "I'm back. The king of light and dark, the king of the five elements and the king of Qingtian will also come back, and Lingshan will be brilliant again. Come and send all the martial arts masters and disciples in Lingshan.

Although puzzled, with the approval of the adjudication of the Heavenly Ancestor, soon the martial arts masters gathered in the square in front of the hall of merit. There were more than 3,000 people. They all practiced to the peak and were close to the door. But it is this last step that is difficult to cross the past.

In everyone's doubtful eyes, Mu Zifeng reached out and grabbed it. One hand turned into 50 palms and picked up 50 disciples. He stepped across and came to everyone like lightning, raising his hand with a pat.

Then I saw those martial arts masters and disciples who had been slapped by him roaring and roaring. Light rose from the big hole of their life and death, and the clouds were all over the sky.

"It's all advanced to the innate realm. Isn't this... a dream?"

Countless people are dumbfounded. What on earth happened?

In a short short film, Mu Zifeng put the innate spiritual fruit into the body of more than 300 disciples in one breath, and saw clouds overlapping and glowing over the whole merit hall. Their promotion does not require the power of heaven and earth at all, because the power contained in the innate spiritual fruit they swallow is enough to wash their marrow, stimulate more potential, and consolidate their innate realm faster.

About an hour passed, the 300 newly promoted ancestors knelt down to thank them.

Mu Zifeng waved his hand, "All the brothers flashed aside, and the other 300 disciples came forward."

The first 300 martial arts masters came forward and knelt down one after another. This is a great opportunity. I didn't expect that there was such an anti-sky method in the world that could directly turn dragons into the sky.

Those who originally resented Mu Zifeng also stood aside silently at this moment.

In the heavenly cave, there are tens of thousands of congenital spiritual fruits on the spiritual tree. As long as there are enough martial arts masters, Mu Zifeng can continue to build the ancestors of practicing qi one by one.

The next thing made the whole Lingshan silent.

3,000 martial arts masters have all been promoted to the ancestors of the innate realm in just one day. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed it?

"You brothers immediately regained their momentum and rebuilt Lingshan." As soon as Mu Zifeng waved his hand, he saw nearly a thousand psychic flying beasts in the sky. The highest was the fifth-level eagle king, and the weakest was the third-level giant bee, which was Mu Zifeng's boxing power. Each psychic beast can fight against ten ancestors of the same level. And these psychic beasts are raised from aura, and their combat effectiveness is even more terrible.

This is a thousand heads, which makes people tremble more than 10,000 ancestors.

Those veteran disciples in Lingshan were stunned. The change between the day was so great that they couldn't stand it for a while.

The three ancestors who seized their lives looked at the sky and were speechless for a long time.

"If anyone comes to Lingshan to make trouble again, kill them all."

The disciples in front of the meritorious hall left one after another, and they had more important things to do. Lingshan has changed. No, the whole Xuanhuangfan world has changed.

"Mu Zifeng, there are five ancestors who took their lives around Lingshan Mountain. Is the movement a little big today?" Tianzu said with a wry smile.

"Disciples have known it for a long time, but they don't have a chance to send back the news. All five of them will become slaves of the king. If anyone dares to make trouble in the future, let them go out and be cannon fodder first." Mu Zifeng sneered and said that everyone was puzzled, but they saw him pouted.

Everyone present looked up, and four rays of light crossed the sky and landed in front of them. It was four ancestors who were in a coma.

"See the master, one of the five ancestors was killed on the spot and four were captured alive."

The ancestors of Xuanhuangfanjie may be slightly stronger in true qi power, but they are far less than the ancestors of Xuanjianfanjie in soul power, so they are doomed to fail. The four deadly ancestors actually knelt on the ground and called Mu Zifeng the master, which made all the people numb.

"Which martial arts holy land are they the ancestors of?"

The ancestor of the ruling quickly said, "It's the four holy ancestors of Huoli Mountain, Iceberg, Nangong Mountain and Daoshan Mountain."

"Well, let them all become slaves of Lingshan." Mu Zifeng punched out, and suddenly a holy church was pressed down. The eight beasts on the eight Optimus Prime roared one after another, and the light condensed together to form four cursed runes, which penetrated deep into their heavenly cave.

After a while, Mu Zifeng waved his fingers. The four unconscious ancestors woke up one after another. At first, they were still a little confused. After a moment, they crawled on the ground respectfully, "Master."

"Adjudicate the heavenly ancestor and immediately gather all the injured disciples to gather in front of the gathering of spirits. I want to perform the sacred skills against heaven and turn my spiritual mountain into a new holy place of cultivation."

The three veteran ancestors nodded and left. Mu Zifeng flew to the huge spiritual array with eight domestic slaves, which had become an open space, and the aura of heaven and earth had been consumed.

Mu Zifeng waved his hand, and the spiritual basin flew out and continued to expand. Finally, he covered more than 30 miles and slowly sank into the ground. The spiritual basin consumed 90% of its strength in ten years of starry sky flight, but the remaining aura is still an unimaginable divine object for Lingshan, and the spiritual basin will absorb the power of heaven and earth and constantly gather strength. This speed is a thousand times that of the spirit array.

A wounded ancestor came one after another, and they quietly watched the legendary king cast spells. A huge transparent light rose, and immediately saw a strong fog inside. Those fogs are full of spirituality and constantly turn into various forms of creatures.

"Brothers, there is aura, which is a level higher than the previous naive spirit. Don't be greedy after you enter, and decide the practice time according to your absorption ability, otherwise it will be too late."

Reiki? What rises in this is actually the aura, which can only appear in ancient books.

"Emperor and Elder." Mu Zifeng shouted and saw the emperor flying out.

"You are responsible for this. Take turns to arrange the disciples to enter the practice. I will enter the main peak first."

"Okay, you go."

Mu Zifeng flew to the main peak with eight deadly domestic slaves and met another deadly ancestor in front of the ruling palace. He lacked a left arm.

"Legendary King, his left arm was cut off ten years ago." Tianzu came out and said. Mu Zifeng nodded, waved his fingers, and flew out of two fist-sized elixirs. "After taking it down, it can not only heal the wounds in your body, but also make you amputated and reconnect. This is the holy elixir left by an old fairy."

"Thank you, brother, for coming back alive, which means that my luck has not declined." He opened his mouth and swallowed the two holy elixirs, and immediately heard the click sound in his body. A gray gas came out of his body. The old face gradually became young, and the broken arm also squirmed, and soon a new arm grew.

"We will meet the little saint and talk to you about something important."

There was only one gathering array in the palace, and a man in his thirties was sitting in it, and a trace of blood came out of his pores. Looking carefully, this man is handsome, with curved eyebrows, delicate skin, wearing a tight purple martial robe, bulging chest and a thin waist.

"Is the little saint a woman?" Mu Zifeng said with great surprise when he saw her.

At this time, the woman in practice opened her eyes and smiled gently, "Who told me that I was a man?"

Er, Mu Zifeng really didn't know how to answer, but he stared at the little saint and said respectfully, "The little saint's internal organs are very seriously injured. My disciple will help you heal your wounds." After saying that, he walked into the gathering array, and an elf fruit appeared with a wave of his hand. This is the fruit of killing the aura elves in the time wheel. Its ability is more than 100 times stronger than that of the innate spirit fruit.

Seeing the human-shaped fruit, they were stunned and judged that Mu Zifeng put his hands together to melt the elf fruit into ** and into the main body of the little saint.

There seemed to be a fire burning in the body, and the blood turned into fog. Soon, the light of the little saint's heavenly cave flashed, and the momentum on his body improved one after another.

"If the little saint completely recovers from his injury, he can raise his strength to the peak of his life, and even his soul can be cultivated to the semi-sacred level, and the saint is expected to advance." The other four deadly ancestors said with some envy.

Fee that her breath is constantly improving, and while the dark wounds in her body are recovering, her potential is also being stimulated. The little saint is also the bone root, so the results are even greater.

"Little Holy Lord, all the martial arts skills, I will help you push your strength to the peak in one fell swoop." Mu Zifeng's hands flashed and patted her on the forehead. Suddenly, the rolling aura poured into the main body of the little saint and rushed into the acupuncture point of the day. There is only a ten-meter-circular photosphere in the little saint's heavenly hole, and her heavenly hole is not large space. It is her soul body that sits still in the photosphere, which is already the peak of power level, but she is a little depressed after being injured.

But as soon as the pure aura poured in, the soul body was like taking a big tonic, and suddenly became alive, and the whole body was shining with crystal light.

Mu Zifeng raised his eyebrows and summoned the time wheel to support the world.

"Master, please give an order?" The small wood appeared.

"Accelerate 200 times." Mu Zifeng gave the order, and then said to the 13 ancestors who killed their lives, "This is the spiritual weapon time roulette left by the martial arts immortals. One day of practicing here is equivalent to 200 days of practicing outside, and this place is full of aura, which is more effective. You will practice well here and strive to raise your strength to a new level.