World of Cultivation

Zuo Mo did not enter the Sun Temple immediately.

It rarely happens to him to rush in easily, even if there is a pile of magic crystals in front of him. In his opinion, the most losing business in the world is to lose a life.

He needed time to digest, whether it was the thoughts left to him by Brother Qinglin or the inexplicable divine power in his body. With the three powers gone, divine power became the only power he could rely on. If he entered it in a daze, not even his bones would be left behind. The Temple of the Sun is not a peaceful and peaceful garden. On the contrary, it is full of dangers. Even if he has brother Qinglin's thoughts left behind, he cannot guarantee absolute safety.

Zuo Mo focused on his divine power, and soon he made a new discovery.

There was a faint layer of "meaning" surrounding his body. They were like mist, surrounding Zuo Mo's body. Zuo Mo couldn't help but think of the virtual mask of the monster. This thing was somewhat similar to the virtual mask. Starting from the fourth-grade monster, there will be a layer of virtual cover around the body, which is also the most important sign that the monster has broken away from the low-grade.

Could it be that he has become something like a monster?

Zuo Mo muttered in his heart.

These "meanings" surrounding his body seemed not to be under Zuo Mo's control. No matter what methods Zuo Mo tried to control them, they remained indifferent. However, it is not without its benefits. Zuo Mo can feel the changes at any point around him more clearly.

This is not the same as divine insight. Within the scope covered by his spiritual consciousness, Zuo Mo had a profound insight. This kind of insight was more about the flow of power, such as spiritual power and demon body. But everything within the scope of this "virtual shield", even a particle of dust, will appear in his mind involuntarily.

Zuo Mo was keenly aware of the difference between the two, and he had a vague hunch that he might be able to master this "virtual shield"!

This premonition excited him greatly.

The "virtual shield" is an accessory of divine power, and the divine power itself gave Zuo Mo even more surprises.

power!

Extremely powerful!

The power of divine power far exceeds any of the three powers!

Zuo Mo still couldn't freely activate the divine power, but even so, the power displayed by the divine power still made Zuo Mo extremely excited! He hit the rock with a casual punch. There was no loud noise, no flying gravel and dirt. Zuo Mo's right fist was like a knife inserted into tofu, sinking deeply into the rock!

Pulling out his fist, a deep pit the size of a fist suddenly appeared in the rock.

One foot!

A whole foot deep!

If you could cut through the rock, you would find a straight pit the size of a fist and about a foot deep.

Zuo Mo took a breath of air, and then his face showed a look of uncontrollable ecstasy!

This punch seems ordinary, but it has an extraordinary mystery. The depth of one foot is enough to show the power of this punch, which is comparable to that of a flying sword. The straight pit shape that is consistent up and down shows that the power of this punch is concentrated at one point without diverging at all!

Zuo Mo knows how terrible this is!

Even if he is pregnant with the Great Sun Demonic Body, he cannot achieve this level.

He looked at his hands and was stunned.

White, smooth, slender, like a woman's palm, is this my own palm? That’s right! Zuo Mo was a little confused. He remembered clearly that before, his palms were as if they were made of steel, glowing with metallic luster.

These hands are so girly! Not only has the skin changed, the entire palm has become one size smaller than before.

Zuo Mo was a little unhappy.

In comparison, he preferred the previous pair of hands that were full of power and rough style, and looked like a man's palms at first glance.

Could it be that the divine power also changed his own appearance?

When he thought of this, Zuo Mo was excited and quickly took out a golden sword from the ring, shining it on himself with the sword's surface as smooth as a mirror.

He breathed a sigh of relief at first, but quickly frowned.

His appearance hasn't changed much, but his figure is much thinner than before. Because of his previous training in the Great Sun Demon Body, although his body was well-proportioned, it gave people a strong and powerful look. But now, that vigorous aura has disappeared without a trace, and instead it has become a little...delicate!

That's right,

It’s so delicate!

Zuo Mo's mood suddenly worsened a lot. What I hate the most is pretty boys!

In fact, from the perspective of a bystander, Zuo Mo has just become much more gentle. Not only does this not make him ugly, but it makes him more gentle and gentle.

Currently, the premise is that Zuo Mo doesn't speak.

He is a qualified thug and an excellent gangster, but he is definitely not a good young man.

No matter how unhappy Zuo Mo was, the changes in his body were beyond his control. Could it be that the ancient powerful men in the past liked this tune?

What a girl!

Zuo Mo was dissatisfied and greeted the great masters of the Sun Temple, but he still decided not to waste time on this painful issue.

There are countless treasures waiting for me in the temple!

Zuo Mo immediately put the sissy question behind him, calmed down, and struggled to find out his divine power.

After this exploration, he discovered another anomaly - the divine light that determined the soul actually penetrated into the divine power.

Zuo Mo was a little surprised, but not too nervous. Originally, there was only a trace of the soul-fixing divine light, which was pitifully small. It was exactly the same as the divine power and was not easy to control.

These two guys have the same chemistry!

Once he makes up his mind to study something, Zuo Mo will quickly enter a state of concentration.

He used various methods he knew to try his divine power, and gradually, he figured out some mysteries. For example, he discovered that if he inhaled spiritual power into his body, the spiritual power would be quickly swallowed up by divine power. When he cultivates the demonic body, he will have the same result. The divine power will actively absorb power from his body, which is why his current figure looks a little thin.

The most exciting thing was that he discovered that spiritual power could indeed be controlled.

Zuo Mo found the answer from "Ivy". Although "Ivy" is practiced by the Ivy Tribe, which is completely different from the Sun Tribe, it also practices divine power, and some basic skills are not much different.

The control of divine power is very complicated. Even basic skills have strict requirements on body, mind and consciousness.

After studying several basic techniques in succession, Zuo Mo felt more and more strange. Body, mind, consciousness... isn't this the control technique of the three forces?

Zuo Mo suddenly realized.

He didn't know what the divine power was, but it was definitely the product of the fusion of the three forces, so its control should naturally require the control skills of all three forces.

Zuo Mo was greatly encouraged to understand this.

But he soon discovered how difficult it was. In other words, he needs to use magic skills, magic skills, and sorcery at the same time, and the three must achieve perfect harmony before he can control divine power.

too difficult!

In just a moment, Zuo Mo felt like he was fished out of water, sweating profusely. After losing the support of the demon body and returning to the thin and small body before, his physical strength cannot be said to be good.

According to the requirements in "Ivy", Zuo Mo twisted his body awkwardly, like a drunken man, staggering and unspeakably weird. At the same time, he was mumbling.

"The green vines are scorching, the moon is like a bend, the mountains are high and the water is clear, there is peace and harmony...just like laws and orders..."

His eyes widened, and he desperately sketched a strange shape that resembled a witchcraft in his mind.

Before he finished sketching the shape, his feet felt inexplicably weak. Zuo Mo couldn't control himself and sat down on the ground.

Hoo ho ho!

Zuo Mo panted desperately, his eyes widened.

After resting for half an hour, he finally recovered and his eyes regained some of their energy.

He finally knew why his divine power disappeared!

Such a complicated and difficult thing to practice, it will only become a ghost if it is not eliminated. He really couldn't imagine how those ancient great masters in the past could toss out such complicated things.

He has no doubt that the appearance of the three powers is most likely due to the inability to cultivate the divine power. It is to break down the divine power into three parts. Since there is no way to practice them all, then reduce the difficulty and only practice one.

However, what made him want to cry without tears was that now all three powers in his body had become divine powers. Moreover, divine power is naturally capable of devouring other powers, which also means that even if he starts to practice the three powers again now, he will not be able to achieve even a single improvement.

damn it!

Zuo Mo's face was ashen. The magical skill he had just practiced was called "Qing Hua". It was a very basic move in "Ivy". It is said that most children around ten years old can master it.

Ten years old...

Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and flipped through "Ivy" desperately, looking for simpler content.

Any kind of magical skill contains three aspects: dance, law and order, and heavenly sacrifice.

The so-called Ji dance is a very unique body language. In Zuo Mo's opinion, it is like a crazy dance.

Laws and orders refer to laws, spells, and mobilizations.

The heavenly sacrifice is to communicate between heaven and earth.

Only when the three of them reach perfect harmony can they display magical skills.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and Zuo Mo found the simplest magical skill in the last appendix - "Light Finger".

The reason Zuo Mo chose it was simple, because its ji dance only required finger dancing. There was nothing more suitable for Zuo Mo than this. He had not left behind the fingering skills he had learned back then.

Sure enough, Zuo Mo, who had a foundation in fingering, was able to quickly complete the entire ji dance smoothly. Of course, it is indeed simple, with only three movements.

This greatly increased Zuo Mo's confidence.

The law is very simple, only one word.

The most difficult thing was the Heavenly Sacrifice. It took Zuo Mo an entire hour before he became familiar with it.

However, Zuo Mo soon discovered that even though he was quite proficient in all three parts, it was not that simple to cooperate well. Situations in which one is considered at the expense of the other often occur, and the three cannot always achieve a perfect fit.

Zuo Mo was not discouraged. Failure was a common occurrence for him.

He practiced it over and over again.

The sweat on his forehead snaked down his neck. His poor physical strength once again made him feel the long-lost tiredness, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

His fingers moved quickly, pointing directly at the rock not far away, and he shouted: "Broken!"

Eyes wide open, the heavenly sacrifice is completed instantly!

The divine power in his body suddenly moved.

boom!

There was a muffled sound and Zuo Mo was startled.

Success? Could it be a success?

When he looked towards the place where the sound had just come from, his pupils suddenly widened and he stayed where he was.

A stone cave about one foot in diameter appeared in front of him.

Zuo Mo subconsciously walked to the entrance of the stone cave. The entrance was higher than him, which made him feel a little dazed. The inner wall of the cave was as smooth as a knife, and it was pitch black inside. Zuo Mo walked inside as if he was possessed.

One foot, two feet, three feet...

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