True King of Goldfinger

Even the all-powerful Mr. Liu Yun couldn't do good, he couldn't imagine the grimness.

Liu Yun is now a psychic, the most powerful group of beings in heaven and earth.

Could it be that he is facing the transcendent psychic realm, the legendary realm of entering the gods?

Shi Liang's cultivation is now only the strength of his physical body is extraordinary, but he has never been able to break through the late stage of the research realm, as if there is an invisible barrier that prevents him from reaching that level.

He wondered if it was because he lacked some kind of training or special opportunity that he had been stuck at this stage.

He had just come into contact with the Qi Channeling Realm, and he only had the power of a golden finger against the enemy.

He lacked the corresponding level of exercises, and he read the bad street qi reversal over and over again, and he simply memorized it backwards.

If there are special exercises and Heart Sutras, maybe he can quickly increase his combat power in a short period of time and solve problems for Mr. Liu Yun.

In the realm of Qi Induction Realm, if you want to surpass many geniuses, you must have a Heart Sutra that is transcendent and holy, whether it is the path and direction of cultivation in the future, or the means of destroying various spells with Qi Induction, it is closely related to it.

He planned to return to the Liuli Sect after a while, and went to ask Elder Xu for help to see if he could provide him with powerful scriptures, and even if he couldn't teach some high-level spells.

The power of your own golden finger, unless there are special circumstances, try not to show it, so as not to end up in the future and have no final means.

Although the battle he has experienced so far, the power of the Golden Finger is invincible and difficult to have an opponent, but it is far from enough to face the psychic.

It is really what Elder He said, there is a difference between a psychic and a Qi Induction Realm cultivator, and if you don't enter the Psychic Realm, you are ants after all.

Shi Liang had read from Li Gan's ancient books that Qi Induction Realm cultivators could also be enemies of psychics under special circumstances.

Just as his current body research realm has reached a very high level, that kind of monk specializes in cultivating the qi induction realm, and transforms the aura into an alternative kind of aura, although it is not a psychic aura, but it is better than a psychic aura.

It is recorded in ancient history that a hundred years ago in Tang City, there was a monk who specialized in qi induction and brought the realm of qi induction to the Great Perfection. Through a special Heart Sutra, he transformed the aura in his body into primordial purple qi.

The strong man raised his hand with purple qi covering the sky and the sun, and although his opponent was a psychic realm, he was defeated after only ten moves in his hand.

Such a genius, even the Heavenly Palace and the Earth Hall once threw kindness to him, wanting to accept him as a disciple, but he was refused.

Now I am afraid that the monk has already become a psychic or even worse, detached from the world outside Tang City.

"I'm going to be strong, strong enough to protect anyone. Shi Liang thought silently in his heart, but becoming stronger is not just talking about it, he needs opportunities and tribulations.

He never mentioned it to anyone, and for some reason there was always a sense of worry in his heart, as if there was something invisible and untouchable urging him to improve himself.

It's as if if you stopped, an unforeseen horror would happen later.

After the realm was raised, he seemed to have regained some kind of memory, he was not sure if it was his own memory, it seemed to be generated out of thin air, it was very vague.

In that fragmented memory, he seemed to come into contact with some unspeakable being, and since then he seems to have "disappeared".

Time and space were meaningless, he couldn't fathom what it felt, and he couldn't describe a word about that memory.

He had slain a golden humanoid god who looked like himself in a dream with a holy sword in his hand, and he had also wandered the world and saw a giant statue hidden in the endless sea of stars and the void.

He couldn't tell anyone else about it, because they would just think they were tired and needed a break.

Only after he experienced it himself would he understand that it was not a dream, but something that had already happened.

Shi Liang sometimes felt that he had been in a dream all along, until he pinched the flesh on his waist and grinned in pain, that he dispelled this idea.

"I'm just a monk studying the physical realm, why do I experience that kind of thing so often. "Shi Liang is a little skeptical about life.

In his imagination, his life is nothing more than cultivating in the Liuli Sect, gradually becoming successful, and spending a stable life.

"Bang bang. "A rapidly rotating stone made dozens of ripples on the surface of the water, and he had nothing to do here.

"If there are no stones, how can there be a splash, who defines the Body Cultivation Realm, the Qi Induction Realm, and the Psychic Realm? How did the people who did not cultivate before the appearance of these three realms and the higher realms? Could it be that someone created this kind of cultivation system?" Shi Liang muttered in his mouth.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, lightning and thunder, and something seemed to sense his thoughts, manifesting a strange vision.

Shi Liang's pupils widened, it was obviously sunny weather last moment, why did the sky suddenly change now.

He looked not far away, the uncles and aunts who were farming were unaffected, the sun was shining on their backs, and they were still working hard.

"Only I can see this change?" Shi Liang showed a strange look, he didn't know why this was happening if he wanted to break his head.

As in the ghost story, no one can see the dirt, only the main character.

A black mist descended from the sky and enveloped him, slowing down the flow of aura in his body, and a sense of distraction crept up into his heart.

"Boom!" Shi Liang's Divine Sense villain burst out with immeasurable light in the next moment, dispelling the mist all over his body.

The divine power in his body surged, and a sound like a tsunami sounded.

The

sound of chanting sounded from his mouth, dispelling the layers of gloom.

The glazed luster of his body flowed, illuminating the sky and drying out countless sea of black clouds.

He was now standing in the eye of the storm, and the sky lit up with circles of white light, covering him.

Those laws that did not know where they came from, when, or what their meaning could not invade his body and change his fate.

"What's going on?" Shi Liang's heart fluttered, he felt as if he had returned from a very distant place, and that distance was not the length, but the span of time.

He shook his head, and the sunlight shone on his body again, warm and comfortable.

This kind of thing happened again, and he complained in his heart.

There were always strange things happening to him, and he was even used to it.

"Why do I have to cultivate those realms step by step, can't I choose my own cultivation path? Shi Liang said.

"Saying that, even those powerful people in Yanzun can only take one step at a time, from body cultivation to qi induction, and then from qi induction cultivation to psychic, not to mention a little monk like me, how can He De choose his own path. He is still relatively aware of his own abilities, and he has nothing else but the idea of being out of the blue.

"Monks always use aura to destroy all kinds of spells and spells, if they don't have aura, what should they do and become a lamb to be slaughtered?" Shi Liang pondered, he seemed to have this idea before.

If you can use all kinds of spells and spells without relying on Reiki, is it possible for this kind of thing?

Shi Liang let out a breath of turbidity, and he decided to give it a try.

He sat cross-legged by the lake and closed his eyes.

He saw his little humanoid consciousness, and he saw the hundreds of bones and flesh of his limbs.

Ten clusters of light pressed on each part of himself, and strange law inscriptions lit up and sinuted on the surface of his body.

"What is this!" Shi Liang saw something incredible, a subtle white pure thunderbolt like hair swimming in his body.

He remembered that this was a thunderbolt that had survived after the thunder tribulation in the secret realm.

At the time, he didn't pay much attention to this thing, thinking that it would disperse on its own, but he has been neglecting it until now.

He tried to catch the thunder with his divine sense, and the moment he came into contact, he was paralyzed, convulsed, and felt like he was in a catastrophe.

That thunder was extremely weak, and Shi Liang wasted a lot of effort before he was finally caught in his hands by the Divine Sense villain and lay dormant.

"This thunder is so domineering, although it is not the size of a hair, but it can make my body tremble far beyond ordinary people, if it is warmed and cultivated, can it be used as a means of attack?" Shi Liang buckled his head, he didn't know how to cultivate this thunder, and tried to inject the aura into its body, but there was no reaction.

He felt more and more that the more he knew, the stronger he would become.

I have to find a chance to live in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for a year and a half, and read it for 10,000 books, Shi Liang muttered silently in his heart.

"Why don't I try to expel all the aura from my body first and see what happens?" Shi Liang touched his chin and said just do it.

Many tiny sparks of aura exploded on the surface of his body, annihilating in the void.

The vegetation here is visible to the naked eye, and even the fish in the lake can't help but poke their heads out to breathe in the majestic aura of the shore here.

His entire figure became blurred, and one after another figures galloped out of his body and dissipated into the heavens and the earth.

It wasn't until Shi Liang confirmed that there was no trace of aura fluctuation in his body that he stood up.

He deliberately restrained the automatic intake of aura on the surface of his body, and isolated those things from his body, and he wanted to try a life without aura in the future.

When he wanted to try to take off, he unexpectedly found that he could fly without relying on aura, and it seemed that some kind of law had been carved into his body, blocking the earth's attraction to him.

His fists clenched, and the imaginary scene of the collapse of space did not appear. It seems that at this time, in addition to being strong and hard, the physical body has lost all kinds of anti-heaven means.

His fingers lit up, and he could still shoot out an incomparably sharp golden sword qi, slashing the surface of the lake into a splash of water several feet high, as if he was born with it.