Chapter 476: The magic technique of lifting the heavens, the ninth-level divine ladder! (Two in one)
The fifth floor of the Knife Tower, next to a knife stand.
Song Changming held the silver-white knife hilt in his hand, but did not take off the spiritual knife.
While being stimulated by this knife, he felt that he was holding one end of the rope and pulling a terrifying beast that was going crazy.
The state at this moment is floating on the verge of losing control.
During this process, Song Changming could sense that his spiritual body in the underworld was eroding and losing.
This terrifying beast hidden deep in the knife is devouring his sword intent and eroding his spiritual will!
Demon Sword? Magic Sword?
Song Changming did not expect that there were such evil swords and weapons among the many collections of Emperor Yun.
Song Changming took a deep breath, his eyes condensed, and the phantoms in front of him frequently arose.
It seemed that what he was holding was no longer the hilt of the knife, but the head of a monster with a black body and a blurred shape.
The two sides fought fiercely.
Roar!
The monster is cruel and crazy, and it is always difficult to be tamed.
After a brief stalemate, Song Changming was introduced into the deeper illusion of the long sword.
This time, he stood in a sea of corpses and blood, and the form of the evil beast changed again, like a huge monster condensed by countless evil ghosts.
The monster devours everything, including Song Changming who is trying to subdue it in front of him.
Some swords are cold, and the intention of the swords is full of frost.
Some swords are burning, and the intention of the sword is full of burning power.
It is also as peaceful as water waves and as destructive as thunder.
These attributes can shape different "spirits" in the spiritual sword, and are also the key core of the difference between spiritual swords and mortals.
The knife that Song Changming saw in front of him felt that its attributes were different from what was described above.
This knife attribute is "evil", the ultimate viciousness!
It is precisely because of this unique "evil" that a monster in the knife is created in the true sense.
In the Yunzhong Hall, Emperor Yun suddenly opened his eyes when he was closing his eyes.
A perception spread out, and the scene in the knife building was completely visible.
He stared at Song Changming, who was holding the hilt of the knife, and his eyes were flowing. "If you stop, this knife will not hurt you." He murmured softly.
The sound turned into wind, blew out of the hall, into the knife tower, and into Song Changming's ears.
Song Changming, who was wrestling with the monster in the knife, heard Emperor Yun’s reminder and was thinking about whether to let go.
In fact, his will is as solid as a rock, and the illusion in front of him cannot interfere with him. As long as he let go of the hilt, the knife will no longer be able to affect him.
But, if he wants to subdue this knife, he must not stop now. "Such a spiritual and special treasure sword is only seen in my life. If I give up like this." Song Changming was scheming in his mind and finally decided to try the last time.
After making a decision, he had no intention of observing or procrastinating in the illusion, and directly sacrificed the five seals.
With his strength increasing, he instantly became extremely strong, embedded in the head of the black monster, pressing his head little by little under his body, and pressing into the sea of blood!
At the same time, in the illusion, the painted witch soldier seals on Song Changming's body turned into shadows of ancient beasts, extremely conspicuous.
This monster was roaring, and the five ancient beast shadows were also roaring at it. At the monster's illusion home court, the power of the ancient beast shadow even surpassed the monster.
Immediately afterwards, Song Changming thought.
The sixth ancient beast shadow appeared, turning into a spider shadow in the sky!
Several pairs of dark spider eyes stared straight at the almost crushed monster.
"Submit!" Song Changming shouted again.
The sound turned into invisible magic, making the monster feel uneasy and even more crazy.
"Submit!" Song Changming shouted again with the magic of the sound spider witch soldier seal.
The monster began to tremble all over and began to feel cramped and panic.
When Song Changming shouted out a third sound, it was like thousands of thunders roaring together, shattering the monsters, and let out a wail of weakness and a little aggrieved.
At the same time, the illusion dissipated, and the long sword in Song Changming's hand stopped vibrating at some point.
The sound of swords that originally filled the tower also calmed down at this moment.
In the Yunzhong Hall, Emperor Yun took back his perception, hung a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and closed his eyes again.
"This knife is called 'God Devouring', a good choice."
This is the last voice from Emperor Yun.
Song Changming grabbed the silver-white knife hilt and took the long sword off the knife holder. Then he bowed his hand to the direction of Yunzhong Palace and thanked Emperor Yun for giving the sword. "What's the situation?" Cui Wang stepped onto the fifth floor and looked at Song Changming who had just made a big noise.
But even if he took a knife, he didn't expect that the knife would be as dangerous as it could be able to retaliate against the sword master. "So you choose it." Song Changming smiled.
Feeling the extremely heavy weight of this knife, it was like a giant monster squatting in the knife, lifting it in your hand, like a weight of tens of millions of pounds!
If it were ordinary even a master warrior, he might not be able to play with this knife!
So Song Changming was able to control this knife only after he was extremely powerful.
"This knife" Cui Wang frowned slightly.
Although he didn't know what Song Changming had just experienced and had never seen the soul-devouring monster in the sword, he subconsciously felt that the aura emitted by the knife was a bit weird, even unknown!
He wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing that Song Changming was so comfortable that he couldn't put it down, he stopped asking more questions, just thinking that he was thinking too much.
Leaving from Yundi City, King Cui and Song Changming stayed on Zixia Road for a few more days at King Xia’s warm invitation.
After all the fun, I returned to Cuibai Road.
Cuibai main city, marshal's cabinet. "Yes, after many days of separation, the cabinet's errands were sorted out in an orderly manner, so I feel relieved." After reading the copywriting on the table and the reports of Lu Yuchen and Wang Wenyu, Song Changming recognised their abilities again.
From this point of view, if he travels far away in the future, he doesn't have to worry too much about the military headquarters under his jurisdiction.
The two of them are indeed his right-hand man.
When the two of them have a longer experience in the future, he will continue to promote the two and give more powers to let them play their respective talents well.
In the evening, enjoy the platform.
Song Changming sat on the soft cushion of Jinxiu. In front of him was a small square table with a pot of wine on the table and two stone pieces with different shapes but similar stone skins.
The bright pure white moonlight spread out, covering the entire moon-watching platform, and the two stone flakes also had a little light on the surface, attracting more attention from Song Changming.
Su Qingqing brought a plate of exquisite eight-color pastries and placed them on the small table. "Young master, use it slowly." Su Qingqing looked at Song Changming who was back and smiled gently on his face. "Qingqing, this is a letter your mother entrusted to me." Song Changming said, taking out a letter and handing it over to Su Qingqing. "Oh, my mother has written a letter, thank you young master." Su Qingqing took the letter and said in surprise. It has been a while since she saw her dear mother, and she occasionally missed her.
Song Changming waved his hand, picked up a piece of crispy cake and put it into his mouth.
Soon, a sweet fragrance of flowers and a bit of sweetness of honey dew spread out in his mouth.
Eat the crispy cake and feel the fragrance of your lips and teeth.
Song Changming never questioned Su Qingqing's ability to make snacks, and Su Qingqing's pastries never disappointed him.
I have to say that Su Qingqing is really an all-round talent. She learns everything quickly and improves faster.
While Su Qingqing was reading the letter, Song Changming's eyes fell on the two stone pieces on the table again.
Swallowed the crispy cake and took a sip of wine. Song Changming then pinched the two stone pieces in his hands, and his mental power penetrated.
There is only a vague feedback of strange energy fluctuations, not strong.
Seeing this, Song Changming directly used the witch refining method. In this way, the two stone pieces seemed to have become related to him.
Bizarre images appeared one by one in his mind.
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Song Changming, who had once had an experience, was very clear that these were all scenes about the witch clan and the ancient times recorded in the Witch God Stone.
There are ancient ferocious beasts that are unheard of, and there are also terrifying figures like gods and Buddhas in the sky, as well as mysterious astrological signs such as the sun, moon, and galaxies.
Song Changming patiently accepted it, feeling that the incomplete witch inheritance has been improved and gradually becoming complete.
Song Changming had already confirmed that this newly obtained stone piece was a fragment of the Witch God Stone as early as the journey back.
However, now that he has just gotten free, he can further study this new fragment of the Witch God Stone.
Suddenly, Song Changming passed through the newly obtained fragments of the Witch God Stone, and the picture he saw was frozen on a figure standing tall.
The figure covered the sun and the moon, with only a dark and blurred outline, and the true appearance could not be seen clearly.
I saw the figure suddenly facing him and pointed at him from afar.
The huge fingers seemed to extend the illusory image, crossing the endless time and space, and directly pressing against his forehead.
Song Changming was struck by lightning, staying in place, his mind was blank.
This is the first time this situation has happened.
In the past, he repeatedly observed the images of the fragments of the Witch God Stone, but never had this scene.
This finger was so real that Song Changming subconsciously touched his forehead.
And soon, with this finger, another magic trick appeared in his mind.
"Check the divine art of lifting the sky, the ninth-level divine ladder" Song Changming put his finger on his cold forehead and murmured to himself.
Survey digesting the obtained magic content, Song Changming became more and more focused and serious.
"Is this a technique to cultivate the mind and refine the spirit?" Although Song Changming had not started practicing, he had already realized that this new technique was quite not simple.
Witch refining method and this magical technique of lifting the sky.
One refining the body and the other refining the spirit is a complementary relationship.
Whether it is the witch refining method or the magic technique of lifting the sky, it is the foundation of the inheritance of the witch clan and the basis for further sacrifice and refining the powerful witch seal.
Song Changming has been learning the magic of witches for many years, and now he still has to learn this magical technique of raising heaven.
Su Qingqing, who was standing beside her, was looking at Song Changming's eyes closed and his brows were tightly closed, as if he was thinking, so he did not disturb him. He knelt on the cushion, put his hands on his knees, being well-behaved and quiet.
After watching the appearance of her young master for a long time, Su Qingqing also had some strange thoughts in her mind. She didn't know what she thought of, but her cheeks gradually became a little red and her eyes were flowing, all of which were the woman's spring.
Song Changming could not see this scene.
At this moment, all his thoughts fell on the secret techniques of the witch clan he had obtained.
The witch refining method ultimately aims to shape his body into the legendary body of the witch god, and the magic technique of lifting the heavens is to make his spiritual body villain refine his witch god soul!
There is one divine level, with a total of nine levels.
Only by reaching the highest ninth level, one can become the god of the witch clan, compete for the brightness of the sun and the moon, and live with the heaven and earth!
When he received this information, in Song Changming's opinion, the god of the witch clan was not much different from the real god he imagined!
So, this so-called witch clan inheritance is actually a real level of becoming a god, a path for witches to cultivate into gods!
"In that ancient time, I'm afraid there wasn't really a god." Song Changming looked back at the figures of Jingtian and Weidi that had appeared in his mind, and couldn't help but think about it secretly.
However, even if it is as powerful as this witch clan, it cannot cross the long river of time and eventually disappears completely. No one even knows it. Only the fragments of the witch god stone are left, proving that the witch clan existed back then.
Song Changming obtained two pieces and learned some news about the witch clan.
As he understood, the more he became more shocked.
How did the witch clan, which was so powerful that he could even become a god, die in the past?
He only got one or two points of the inheritance of the Witch Clan, and he was already so powerful. If he obtained all the inheritance, does it mean that he can directly access this path to becoming a god in the future.
"The Witch God Stone fragments." Song Changming suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the two stone pieces in his hand.
The ordinary stone looks like an ordinary stone, but in his eyes, it is much more precious than any treasure in the world.
"It seems that we need to increase our investment in the future and try our best to find such strange stones."
Since we can find two of them, we should be able to find other fragments.
Of course, the search is quite difficult.
Without any clues, it is much more difficult to find a needle in such a boundless land of Jiuzhou. "Don't worry, just go and search slowly." Song Changming thought, not anxious about this matter.
If anyone could get the fragments of the Witch God Stone, it would be difficult for him to find a second person in the world except him.
After all, he has a longer life than anyone else. "Young Master, you're awake." Su Qingqing, who was beside him, immediately withdrew the rippling spirit on his face and smiled gently. "Yes." Song Changming nodded, still reviewing the gains in his mind.
"The ninth-level divine ladder is as strong as me now, and I have not even stepped into the first level yet. It seems that the road to becoming a god is far more difficult and longer than what I think."
"Does your son have something to gain?" Su Qingqing asked.
Song Changming put away the stone tablets and laughed, "The harvest is so great."
Su Qingqing or others around him have tried this piece of witch god stone.
But no one except him, he had any more sense and obtained the inheritance of the witch clan.
Song Changming had made some judgments about this before.
He estimated that not everyone could practice this witch clan inheritance, and most people with the witch clan bloodline could inherit and practice.
Although Song Changming does not have the blood of the witch clan, the reason why he can practice is that he relies on the most unique panel function on him.
The panel contains this witch inheritance he has come into contact with, so he can cultivate and achieve results step by step with just liver experience.
Probably, he is the only exception.
Even if there were no members of the Witch Clan in this world, he could only be the only successor to the Witch Clan's laws.
(This chapter ends)