Chapter 258: The Limit of Martial Honor, the Second Transformation of the Soul

"You all want me to die? But unfortunately I can't die!"

In a restaurant somewhere in Chu State, Wei Fan and Ji Qingyue talked for a while and put down their badges.

The two did not meet up. He was so brutal in this battle that he killed eighteen demon kings, including a demon king - the Tianqing Demon King, as well as the Holy Son of the Xuanhe Sect, the Little Ape King, and other demon kings. King-level battles broke out everywhere, which showed how angry the demons were and how they wished to eat him alive.

If you can't find him, you'll probably take it out on people related to him.

In this case, even if the Holy Son of Xuanhe Sect, the Little Ape King and other demons were killed, the disciples of Yunhua Sect could not return to their original place. If the demon king did not abide by the ethics of martial arts and attacked ordinary warriors, they would be doomed.

The 70,000 to 80,000 escaped disciples needed to be gathered and settled in a new place. Ji Qingyue was embarrassed to leave his fellow disciples behind and look for Wei Fan at this time.

And Wei Fan did not plan to take the initiative to look for Ji Qingyue. Now that he had completed his cultivation to the Martial Honor realm and had enough energy reserves, the most important thing was to find a place to break through to the Martial King realm.

When he becomes King of Martial Arts, he will have no problem taking down the mountain gate of Xuanhe Sect and using it as a base for Yunhua Sect. However, if he goes to find people from Yunhua Sect at this time, he will not be able to help much.

The demons did not dare to start a full-scale war with the human race. Wei Fan killed so many demon lords and also killed the Sky Blue Demon King.

Without knowing who killed the Sky Blue Demon King, the demons dared not act rashly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she pretended to be killed and disappeared for a while, allowing people with bad intentions to jump out. When she became King of War and came back, she would give these people a surprise.

"What a nice view!"

"Fairy!"

…

Suddenly, the diners in the restaurant became agitated and looked outside, only to see a peerless woman who looked like she had walked out of a painting slowly walking into the restaurant.

After the woman walked into the restaurant, she walked straight towards Wei Fan and sat down.

Brilliance!

The mysterious female warrior who came from beyond the wilderness!

Wei Fan frowned slightly: "Did you do anything to me?"

In order to avoid being found by the Demon King, he not only restrained his breath but also changed his appearance, but Fenghua still found him easily.

Fenghua raised her beautiful eyes and lifted her nose: "I heard that the demon set up a trap to kill you, and I was worried that something might happen to you, so I flew here for a whole day. Do you doubt me so much?"

Even if Wei Fan had a record of breaking through Jiwumen alone, she still felt that he was in great danger and rushed to rescue Wei Fan in a hurry. No wonder everyone in the martial arts world thought Wei Fan was dead.

Wei Fan had no expression on his face: "And then?"

Feng Hua was a little anxious. He turned his wrist and a token appeared. "The communication token I gave you is a mother and son in one. They can sense each other. You can also use the token in your hand to sense my location."

Wei Fan took out the sign given by Feng Hua and activated it. Sure enough, he could vaguely sense the location of the other sign.

"Now you believe it, right? If you think I'm using this thing to spy on you, you can just throw it away!"

Feng Hua was a little angry, and Wei Fan put away the badge expressionlessly: "Would you like something to eat? It's my treat!"

Fenghua shook her head: "No!"

Wei Fan slowly put down his chopsticks, threw down the silver, and walked out of the restaurant.

Fenghua followed closely: "Where are you going?"

"Just take a walk!" Wei Fan said.

He said he was just taking a walk, but he actually walked out of the city and headed outside.

"Where are the Holy Son of the Black Crane Sect, the Little Monkey King, and the Little Lion King? How did you escape from those demonic killing sprees?"

Fenghua finally couldn't resist her curiosity and asked. She rushed here overnight because she thought Wei Fan was dead, but she didn't expect that Wei Fan in front of her was fine and was still drinking and eating leisurely, as if it was someone else who was ambushed and killed by a group of demon elites as rumored.

Wei Fan said without even turning his head: "Kill them, and there will be no more killing!"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Hua's face was filled with emotion: "You killed all eighteen demon lords, how is it possible..."

Her face was full of disbelief. Although she had never seen the Holy Son of the Xuanhe Sect, the Little Ape King, and the Little Lion King, with her knowledge, she naturally understood what kind of existence the Son of the Demon King and the Holy Son of the Holy Sect were.

Moreover, to kill a person with such a large-scale battle, the Xuanhe Sect must at least prepare a royal weapon to support the battle and ensure that there will be no mistakes.

But in this case, it was Wei Fan who killed the demons. How did he do it? Even if he had forged his golden body to the ninth level, it would not work.

"This turns out to be the truth behind the King-level War!"

Many people thought that the battle between the Demon Hunter's King of War and the Demon King was organized by the Demon King to rescue Wei Fan. It turned out that the Demon King's son and the Holy Son of the Holy Gate were killed, and the Demon King was furious and started the battle.

"Miss Fenghua, I still have some things to deal with. I will come to you after I break through to become a Martial King!"

Wei Fan broke through the air and left, not wanting to tell anyone that he was going to break through to become King of Martial Arts.

Fenghua came from afar after hearing that he was in trouble, not because she really had any friendship with him, but because she was worried that something might happen to him and would delay her business.

After all, he has to rely on the panel to break through. When Fenghua hears that he is going to reach the Martial King realm, he will most likely offer to help protect him, and it will be difficult to refuse.

"Golden Body Nine Forgings!"

Fenghua looked at Wei Fan's disappearing back in shock. When Wei Fan's aura flashed, she captured Wei Fan's cultivation level.

She came from the normal world outside the wilderness, and had seen many geniuses, but Wei Fan's speed still shocked her.

This was not in the outside world, but in the wasteland, a place where the Dao had collapsed. This speed of improvement was not normal even in the outside world, let alone in a place where the Dao had collapsed and the martial arts were not prominent and the vital energy was thin.

"What a monster! If he were one of those disciples from the holy sects in the outside world, with the resources allocated to him by the sect, he would have already dominated the world!"

Fenghua was amazed and also left.

Before the Dao collapse, the wasteland was one of the supreme holy places for cultivation in the world. It was the place where Qi Daozhen achieved enlightenment and one of the most prosperous regions in the world.

The people in the wilderness don’t know the past of this place, but she knows that there used to be many places here that were revered by warriors. She is now exploring these places, and maybe she can find the legendary Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm.

If she hadn't been worried about Wei Fan being killed, which would affect the time and cost of going to that place, she wouldn't have delayed coming here.

…

Wei Fan found a natural cave in the mountains where the spirit was still quite rich and went in. He then used his strength to pull a huge rock to block the entrance of the cave, leaving a trace of will to prevent anyone from breaking in. He went deep into the cave, flattened a protruding boulder, sat on it and opened the panel:

[Golden Body·Nine Forgings (100%)]

[Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm: First Transformation (Perfect)]

[Purple Black Tortoise Classic·King of Martial Arts (Not yet started)]

The latest novel is published first on Liu9shuba!

[Purple Realm Crack (Not yet introduced)]

[An introduction to formations (not yet started)]

…

[Ordinary skill: 540,000 years]

[Golden Body Skill: 1490 years]

He carefully looked at the panels one by one and made up his mind.

"I don't know if the Golden Body skill can continue to improve!"

Too many demon lords were killed this time, including a demon king who had accumulated golden body skills for more than a thousand years. If he could not use it, it would be wasted.

Especially the Sky Blue Demon King, who should have been able to explode the power of the Martial King, but because he was still a Martial Lord, he only exploded the power of the Golden Body. It would be a loss if he couldn't use it.

The panel began to flicker: [After one year of Golden Body training, your Golden Body has already reached the ninth level of perfection, but you think it can be even stronger...]

The true energy in Wei Fan's body began to circulate, strengthening his limbs and bones.

As the golden body power was consumed, his strength increased a little, but it was not obvious. At most, his foundation became more solid and his origin became more powerful.

The increase in strength is almost negligible.

Even though he had consumed a hundred years of golden body skills, his strength had not increased much.

"That is to say, the ninth forging is indeed the limit of the golden body. There is no such thing as the tenth forging of the golden body!"

After coming to the conclusion, Wei Fan did not stop. He did not stop until the golden body power of more than a thousand years was used up and there was still no major change in the golden body!

"There really is no such thing as the Tenth Forging of the Golden Body. Otherwise, even if the technique is not right, the effect of the nearly 1,500 years of Golden Body power would not be so weak."

The golden body has reached its limit. If one wants to make further progress in the Martial Honor realm, he can only start from the soul.

"The second transformation of the Divine Silkworm's Nine Transformations, I don't know what the soul will become!"

Wei Fan closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into his spirit, while his mind began to add power to the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm.

[After one year of practice, you have reached the limit of the Martial Honor Realm and there is no more room for improvement. You begin to practice the Second Transformation of the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations. I hope that your soul can undergo a second transformation...]

…

The Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm is an unrivaled martial art. In the past, Qi Daozhen was almost invincible in the world after practicing only the seventh transformation, and he crushed the demons and monsters to the point where they could not breathe.

More than 10,000 years after his death, his martial arts had not yet collapsed, and he had forcibly turned the wasteland, once a holy place for martial arts practice, into a barren land.

Wei Fan had already completed the first transformation of his soul, so for him now, there was no such thing as whether or not he had entered the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm.

In the empty sea of ​​consciousness, Wei Fan's soul held the Xuanhuang Ding, Hupo Knife, Jiaolong Luori Bow and other magical weapons on his head, and his face looked solemn and dignified.

As his power increased, the sound of heaven could be heard in his sea of ​​consciousness, but his soul did not seem to react and he continued to sit cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Wei Fan was not in a hurry. It took him more than 30,000 years of energy to transform for the first time. This time he had more than 50 years of energy. He had plenty of energy to consume, and the most he had to do was spend more time.

He was immersed in his consciousness, listening to the mysterious heavenly sounds, completely unconcerned about the passage of time and his skills.

Gradually, the heavenly sound he heard became clearer and louder, and his soul began to emanate a mysterious aura, and a ray of microcosm emerged.

At the same time, the magical weapons such as the Xuanhuang Ding above the soul seemed to be infected and began to emit a mysterious aura.

Wei Fan had long forgotten everything about the outside world, even forgetting to practice, and was completely immersed in the heavenly sound.

His soul showed an infatuated expression, and he had no idea when his soul began to grow strands of things, which wrapped up his soul bit by bit, forming a large golden cocoon.

At this time, Wei Fan had lost all consciousness. He seemed to be asleep, allowing his soul to transform autonomously.

(End of this chapter)