Concentrate, calm your energy, and close your eyes.

When the magical powers were circulating, a chaotic ocean appeared in my mind, and countless light spots were flying in it, densely filled with stars at night.

Wang Yu tried hard to gather his spirit to approach a certain spot of light, and used his mind to turn it into a big hand, and captured it, turning it into a faint crow-shaped Taoist aggregate, and flew into his body.

Without waiting for his relief, three light spots suddenly flew out of his body, turning into transparent crows, spreading their wings and sang loudly, as if mocking him, and flew into the vast ocean again in a flash.

"Is magical powers so difficult to practice?" Wang Yu opened his eyes dejectedly, very discouraged.

It has been three days since I traveled to the World of the Gods, and from the initial confusion to the current one, I have to accept it.

The time at this time was before the gods were enthroned. He didn't know how long it took, but he knew that Wen Zhong had already entered the door.

Moreover, Wen Zhong became a disciple of the second generation of disciple Jin Ling, and was a disciple of the third generation.

And he, who was appointed as a disciple of the three generations of disciples, Huo Ling, was a disciple of the four generations of disciples.

Nominally, Wen Zhong is his uncle.

"Wen Zhong has been in the art for ten years. According to age calculation, it will be no more than fifty years before the beginning of the Gods!"

Wang Yu looked solemn and in a heavy mood.

He didn't expect that he would travel through time, and he would travel through time and become a disciple of the four generations of Jie Sect. He didn't expect that he would travel through time to such a dangerous time point that could be called the eve of the night.

You should know that during the great catastrophe of the gods, the Jie Sect was targeted by the other three religions and other saints, and it fell to the point of almost destroying the religion.

In other words, now, there is not much time left for Jieshu to exist.

Unfortunately, he came through time when the Jie Sect was about to perish, and it was the beginning of hell.

If nothing unexpected happens, there is a high probability that he will perish with the Jie Sect and die in the Age of the Conquest of Gods decades later.

Oh, by the way, it is called death in his original world, and it is called fall in this world.

"Strength, only by having enough strength can we change everything!" Wang Yu knew this very well.

After knowing the rough time, he knew that he had less time and did not have as pretentious psychological construction.

He directly searched for his master, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and requested practice.

No matter what, he doesn't want to die.

Although the future is so desperate that even the saints and masters cannot change... but he felt that if he had the strength and could not change the future of Jie Sect, at least, he might be able to survive by himself.

"I don't want to die!" Wang Yu looked firm.

Master Huo Ling Holy Mother heard his request and did not say much, and taught him a magical power called [Manicad Technique].

So far, he has practiced for three days!

It's just... three days have passed...

Up to now, his cultivation results cannot be said to be without results, but only without achievements.

To practice the Wanchuang technique, you need to first condense the Tao aggregate, then use the Tao aggregate to condense the Tao text, and finally use the Tao language to build the Fire Crow core, which is the beginning.

In three days, he had only condensed sixteen Taoist aggregates in total, and thirteen of them ran.

Feeling the three pitiful Taoist scents in his body, Wang Yu shook his head powerlessly.

Who can know that this Taoist can not only be memorized and condensed, but more importantly, it can calm down.

His body was too light, or his talent was not enough to suppress those Taoist aggregates, so he condensed sixteen Taoist aggregates in three days, but he could run thirteen.

You should know that the minimum requirement for the first stage of cultivation of the Manado Technique and the Taoist Concentration stage is thirty-six.

According to the current situation, he still doesn't know how long it will take to meet this requirement.

"Don't be discouraged, calm down and practice slowly. You are not bad at talent." A voice came from beside you.

Wang Yu turned around and saw a figure sitting cross-legged next to him. He received the order of the master and was responsible for guiding his second senior brother Luo Xuan.

That's right, it is the famous future who was in charge of the gods, and he fought with six people with his own strength against Jiang Ziya, Yang Jian, Huang Tianhua, Lei Zhenzi, Tu Xingsun, and Wei Hu without losing the upper hand. In the end, because of his weak defense and magic weapon restraint, he was beaten to death by the 33rd Golden Linglong Tower controlled by the King of Tota Li Jing, and was later named Luo Xuan, who was named the Fire De Star Lord.

"The Wanchuang Technique was created by the master and the supreme supernatural power that can reach the highest level of Daluo's supernatural power. You are just a mortal, and it is normal for you to practice and be slow."

As if he noticed Wang Yu's doubts, Luo Xuan explained, but still didn't open his eyes.

"Is that true?" Wang Yu sighed in his heart, withdrew his gaze, and was skeptical.

"Well, senior brother, I was the same as you. I have experienced it, and I have experienced it." Luo Xuan continued to comfort him: "The most important thing in cultivation is to be calm and not impatient. Take it step by step. After a long time, you get used to it, and the supernatural powers will naturally be cultivated."

Listening to the senior brother's comfort, Wang Yu was slightly better. If this was the case, it would be great.

Take a deep breath, adjust your mindset, recall the magical power practice method, close your eyes, and the familiar ocean of Taoyuan suddenly appeared in your mind again.

"Although the talent is not very high, I have a good mentality." After Wang Yu closed his eyes, Luo Xuan finally opened his eyes, his calm eyes fell on Wang Yu, nodded slightly, and a trace of praise flashed in his eyes.

"As long as you keep sticking to it, I think the foundation of the Orange Crow-level Manado technique can still be cultivated."

Luo Xuan thought to himself and withdrew his gaze.

The words I said to comfort Wang Yu before, of course, were just comforting me.

After all, he was also practicing the Wanchuang technique. When he first practiced, he condensed 165 Taoist aggregates in just one day, and then he condensed a purple crow Taoist script in less than ten days.

In the end, it took less than three years in total to enter the Purple Crow-level Manado Technique, which is equivalent to the magical power of the Golden Immortal.

You should know that the Wanchuang Technique was created by the Shangqing saint, the leader of the Tongtian Sect. There are seven levels: red crow, orange crow, blue crow, celestial crow, purple crow, white crow and black crow.

The power of crows at each level is different, and it corresponds to the seventh realm of the eight realms of immortal cultivation, the heavenly immortal, the true immortal, the mysterious immortal, the golden immortal, the Taiyi golden immortal, and the Daluo golden immortal.

Luo Xuan was able to cultivate the Golden Immortal-level Purple Crow Wan Crow Technique, and he was well-known among the disciples of the Jie Sect.

"In the case of my junior brother, the Orange Crow Technique, which is equivalent to the magical power of the immortal, should be enough."

After all, there are still very few talents like him.

After closing his eyes, Luo Xuan was still thinking, and only a thought was made. Then he left a trace of his mind to pay attention to Wang Yu, and the other minds sink back into practice.

...

In the ocean of Taoist aggregate, Wang Yu concentrates his attention, aims at a Taoist aggregate, condenses his thoughts, and captures them as usual.

As he focused, the Taoist aggregate continued to expand in front of him and gradually occupied the entire thought, the power transformed by the thought instantly rushed out and captured that Taoist aggregate.

Buzz ~

However, at this moment, a wave arises out of thin air, and it comes out of no way, rushes into my mind, roaring my brain, and my mind dissipates unconsciously.

Once the thoughts dissipate, there will naturally be no power. The Taoist Yuan turns into a transparent crow, spreads his wings, roars high, breaks out of the confinement, falls into the ocean of Taoist Yuan, and becomes confused with other Taoist Yuan, and then disappears again.

"What's the matter!" Dao Yun, who had finally obtained it, flew away immediately. Wang Yu was furious and looked for the source of the fluctuation.

A stream of information came from the fluctuations and appeared in the mind.

[Visualization: You can visualize anything as you like. As the visualization progresses, you can eventually have all the power of the visualization.]

"Visualization? What's the magical power? My golden fingers that travel through time? External plug-in?"

Wang Yu's thoughts were paused, and his anger dissipated a lot. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly felt the Taoist aggregates that were everywhere but he didn't let him capture, and anger arose from his heart.

"Can I visualize anything, right? Then I can visualize neutron stars?"

The air is shaking cold!

The results of half a day are gone!

Although the fundamental reason is that he can't suppress those Taoist assumptions, but...

Wang Yu gritted his teeth.

The iron chain cannot tie the tiger, but a mountain can do it, not only can it, but it can also allow the tiger to swim in it.

Neutron stars are the most powerful and mass celestial bodies he knows, one to twice the heavier than the sun.

The average volume of each cubic centimeter can weigh 100 million tons.

What is this concept?

If he can really visualize neutron stars, he can also have the power of neutron stars.

It doesn’t take too much, just because of this weight and density, I don’t believe that this aggregate can still rush out!

But those are the most beautiful imagination, how can we visualize it?

[Confirm visualizing the neutron star, visualizing it.]

While thinking, the wave was like a fish jumping, and then a force was transmitted into his mind and fell into the deepest part of his memory. It was like a fish hook. After a moment of shaking, something was hooked.

The thing was very small at first, and couldn't see clearly. It was like a black dot and quickly became bigger.

When he pulled in at an equal distance and could see his appearance clearly, Wang Yu was confused: "Mini...neutron star?"
Chapter completed!