Dark clouds covered the sky and thunder roared.
At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, the dense forest was shrouded in scarlet. Countless beasts smelled the smell of blood, but hid in corners and shivered.
The first awakening of a beast is the most startling. All beasts instinctively sense danger.
Wu Xingyun clung to the tree trunk to steady her petite body from being blown away by the strong wind. Her eyes were full of horror.
Wu Xingyun knew that Beiming's magical power could absorb the true energy of others and turn it into his own.
But Wu Xingyun also knew that everyone's Dantian Qi sea had a limit, and Beiming's magical power could not accumulate Qi infinitely.
It's just that Li Zhige's actions were too crazy.
Thirty-six caves, seventy-two islands, and the combined skills of hundreds of warriors, even if converted into Beiming Zhenqi, would be almost two thousand years old!
Wu Xingyun knew about the Beiming Divine Skill. Her junior brother Wu Yazi could not absorb other people's Qi like Li Zhige.
What's even more frightening is that Li Zhige's terrifying skill actually caused changes in the celestial phenomena. Wu Xingyun had only seen such celestial changes in his master Xiaoyaozi when he was young, and the changes in the celestial phenomena caused by his master Xiaoyaozi were not so big at all.
Murong Fu grasped Wang Yuyan's wrist tightly, his eyes were horrified but also filled with heat.
If he, Murong Fu, also had such power, why worry about not being able to restore his country?
Beiming magic!
Murong Fu was shouting in his heart that he must learn the Beiming Magic Technique. Maybe it wouldn't be a problem to surpass Li Zhige by then.
Murong Fu looked at Wang Yuyan with twinkling eyes. If he wanted to learn Beiming Magic, he had to start with his cousin!
Dugu Feng held a two-foot iron sword in his hand and looked at his majestic figure, as if he was seeing an unreachable mountain. His body was trembling slightly, and his face was full of excitement and excitement.
Only when he sees the mountains can he have the motivation to climb them.
Jiumozhi was filled with shock and shock. Looking at that majestic figure, a fire was burning in his heart and an extremely complicated light shone in his eyes.
Beiming magic!
At this moment, Jiumozhi's mentality changed.
The reason why Li Zhige is so strong is because of the Beiming Divine Skill.
Thinking like this, Jiumozhi turned to look at Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan.
He remembered that Wang Yuyan was Li Zhige's nephew, Wang Yuyan's mother was Li Zhige's senior sister, and Wang Yuyan's grandfather was Li Zhige's master.
The storm gradually subsided, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, flooding the ground with bright moonlight and soft starlight. Only the scarlet blood mist in the forest showed that something terrible had happened here.
Li Zhige's black hair stood on end, and his eyes burst out with a coquettish and evil scarlet light, like a great demon.
Clenching his fist, Li Zhige felt like he could smash a mountain into pieces. This is not an illusion, the incredibly huge amount of Qi in his body gives him such destructive power.
There are hundreds of warriors, even if each of them only provides ten years of skill, and even if it is reduced by half after being converted into pure Beiming Qi, Li Zhige's accumulated skill has almost reached an astonishing two thousand years.
With nearly two thousand years of skill, even if it is applied to a pig, it can turn the pig into a demon.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Li Zhige's current appearance is indeed no different from that of a demon.
He was tall and burly, with black hair standing on end, and a frightening light shining from his eyes. This was a sign of his failure to fully control his skills.
Everyone's Dantian Qi Sea has a limit to what it can accommodate. Logically speaking, a normal person's Dantian can accumulate enough energy for hundreds of years to reach its limit.
Li Zhige is different because he has practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna, the supreme protective power of Tantric Buddhism, to the extreme. His physical muscles and veins as well as his Dantian Qi sea are extremely tough. And because he has practiced the Great Shift of the Universe to the extreme, the potential of the human body has been developed to a great extent. Therefore, his Dantian Qi Sea can contain nearly two thousand years of Qi.
His skill surged, but Li Zhige was not happy at all. He suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.
The starting point of Beiming Divine Skill was good, but Xiaoyaozi never thought that there would be someone like Li Zhige who had accumulated his skill for nearly two thousand years.
When he only had two or three hundred years of skill, Li Zhige didn't feel it yet. After his skill surged to almost two thousand years, Li Zhige realized that he could no longer control this huge amount of energy.
There is a limit to the power a person can control, which is closely related to realm and strength.
With Li Zhige's current state of mind and state, this nearly two thousand years of skill is the limit of what he can control. If it takes any more, he will go crazy and lose himself.
If it were Murong Fu, Jiumozhi and others, they could accumulate up to three hundred years of true energy. Once they exceed three hundred years of true energy, they would go crazy and distort their character. If they have accumulated more than five hundred years of Qi, it will exceed the limit that their Dantian Qi sea can hold, and they will most likely explode and die.
The most troublesome thing for Li Zhige was that he realized that the true energy cultivated by everyone carries a unique personal imprint of life.
After absorbing the true energy of hundreds of people, the life marks of hundreds of people gathered in Li Zhige's body, and there were faint signs of giving birth to new life.
Li Zhige's expression was quite calm and he was not panicked.
He knew that if he could not suppress those life marks and allowed the life marks to breed and give birth to new life in his body, he might be eroded and replaced. At that time, I will no longer be pure Li Zhige, but will become a combination of many people's lives.
Beiming Magic is a Taoist magic in the hands of people with a peaceful mind.
But once it falls into the hands of ambitious people, it will turn into a magical power.
I don’t know what happened to Xiaoyaozi?
If Xiaoyaozi was a Taoist master with a transcendent mentality, he would probably be close to an immortal.
If Xiaoyaozi is very ambitious, then Xiaoyaozi is probably possessed by a demon at this time.
Li Zhige turned to look at Wu Xingyun, his eyes continued to radiate divine light. Wu Xingyun was so frightened that he stepped back, looking at Li Zhige in confusion, fearing that Li Zhige had gone crazy.
Seeing the fear and vigilance on Wu Xingyun's face, Li Zhige said expressionlessly, "Uncle, it's time for you to teach me the Sovereign Kung Fu."
Li Zhige didn't make any unusual moves, so Wu Xingyun felt relieved and asked curiously, "Senior nephew, are you okay?"
Li Zhige's expression was cold and his eyes were indifferent, and he did not answer Wu Xingyun.
Now, what he has to do is to combine the Beiming Divine Skill, the Eight Desolate Liuhe Sovereign Skills, and the Small Wuxiang Skill to restore the Everlasting Eternal Spring Skill and resolve the huge mark of life on his body that does not belong to him.
Facing Li Zhige at this moment, even Wu Xingyun had to restrain his temper and pretend to be an eight or nine-year-old girl.
Wu Xingyun knew very well that something was probably wrong with Li Zhige. Once he was displeased, something terrible would most likely happen.
So Wu Xingyun obeyed and said to Li Zhige, "Master nephew, take me back to Lingjiu Palace. When I return to Lingjiu Palace, I will teach you the Sovereign Kung Fu."
Li Zhige nodded indifferently.
Just when Li Zhige was about to take Wu Xingyun up the mountain, Jiumozhi suddenly walked out, bowed respectfully to Li Zhige, his eyes twinkled and said, "Your Majesty, Jiumozhi is a disciple of a Samana, and he should be among the disciples of Buddha. He sat down to meditate and understood the Tao. But Jiumozhi was greedy and went astray."
"Your Majesty, Jiumozhi would like to say goodbye to you."
Li Zhige's eyes glowed with a charming red light, and he turned to look at Jiumozhi.
Facing Li Zhige's oppressive gaze, Jiumozhi trembled and was covered in cold sweat.
Suddenly, Li Zhige grinned, "Go ahead, Li won't restrict your freedom."
After saying that, Li Zhige turned around, holding Dugu Feng's collar in one hand and Wu Xingyun's collar in the other, flying up towards the Lingjiu Palace on the Tianshan Mountains.
Ordinary people in the martial arts world know some Qinggong, which can improve their body shape. For example, a person like Yun Zhonghe, who has excellent lightness skills, can rise more than ten feet high with one leap, and can fly more than ten feet away with one sweep.
But Qinggong is just Qinggong and cannot make people fly.
But now, Li Zhige is flying, flying with that terrifying skill.
Watching Li Zhige's figure disappear, Jiumozhi gasped for air and fell limply to the ground, his clothes unknowingly getting soaked.
