She told Wang Xuan that this was a picture of the true form of an extraordinary person, and that careful contemplation of it would be helpful in improving one's cultivation.
If he can successfully visualize the secret of this picture, and finally replace the visualized black peacock with himself, then he will have succeeded.
There is no doubt that this scroll is already a secret of the Black Peacock Clan and will not be easily shown to outsiders.
Wang Xuan is a grateful person. Elder Qingkong is really good to him. He values talent and is willing to give him important books, which makes him feel warm in his heart.
He decided that he would reward him handsomely in the future.
Wang Xuan learned at the Chuangong Mountain that the book concerning "mutations" was accidentally obtained by the Black Peacock Clan in the bloody sea of stars in the past. Unfortunately, the fundamental mental method and the final supreme fighting method were missing, and only the "mutations" chapter in the middle was included.
Soon, he was taught the novella on the mountain.
After a few days, he also went to recuperate. He never left because he was a little tired. Although he could still hold on for ten days or half a month, he didn't want to be treated as a monster by these people.
The resting place is in the purple bamboo forest in the distance, where there are fairy palaces. It is very peaceful and filled with fairy mist. The environment is very beautiful and suitable for nourishing the body and mind.
A few days later, Wolverine came back, looking a little tired. The energy consumption from practicing the Mutation Scripture was indeed outrageous.
Wang Xuan gave him some medicinal food. He had a bowl as big as a bathtub on his body, which was half a person's height. Not only was the quantity large enough to fill him up, but the medicinal food inside was probably so filling that he would develop drug resistance, so he couldn't finish it.
After resting for a few days, Wang Xuan went into seclusion again and began his journey of transforming his top bone into a magical power.
In the following months, he calmed down and practiced silently, working on the middle part of the mutation, and finally got the second part, completing the collection.
In addition, he also referred to various scriptures, such as the classics given by several old peacocks, and studied them thoroughly. He also figured out the fighting method of the Black Peacock Clan from the visualization diagram of the alien given to him by Qingkong.
This was of great help to him in studying the texture on the strange bone on the altar. After all, they had the same origin and belonged to the black peacock clan.
The texture of Wang Xuan's parietal bones is more complex and clearer than before, and it is still improving with the passage of time.
In the blink of an eye, more than a year had passed. What the Black Peacock Clan said about allowing them to practice here for a short period of time was quite different from the several months that Wang Xuan had guessed himself.
Moreover, up to now, there is still no sign of ending.
Then, he thought of the strongest among the "old men", Jin Ming, the Six-Eyed Golden Cicada. He had been practicing here for several years and had not left.
"What we in the Black Peacock Holy Mountain mean by a short period of practice is probably no more than ten years." The rugged man Jin Ming told him this during a conversation over drinks.
By now, Wang Xuan had become familiar with both new and old employees. After hearing this explanation, he was speechless.
Since he would need to stay for more than five years, he began to make new plans. He had to practice some scriptures. The "Nine Transformations of Feathering" he got from Pingtian Academy could not be allowed to remain covered in dust any longer.
He had practiced the previous volume for a while, and this time he had to practice the entire volume, in conjunction with his own parietal bone control technique.
Because this scripture is extremely complex and can replenish a person's essence. For those who have broken through their limits, it is an extremely rare and precious scripture that can replenish the Tao and themselves.
Looking at the vast starry sky, this classic is very famous. The top sects have collected it and will not miss it.
Of course, there are not many people who really dare to practice and practice to perfection. Each of the nine transformations of Yuhua is a boost to vitality.
However, the world is very balanced, and good fortune is accompanied by dangers. There are too many people who have problems with their training, and they may easily turn themselves into ashes and disappear.
Time flies, five years have passed, Wang Xuan put aside everything else and devoted himself to the world of cultivation, practicing various scriptures, focusing on the mutation of the top bone.
The mountain where he was sitting cross-legged was shining with stars. This was the starlight that was drawn to him after the magic circle was activated. It was as white as water and submerged the mountain.
People have gotten used to it in the past few years, and they all know that he is very "weird" and is suspected to be on the road of abnormal changes!
In the seventh year, the texture on Wang Xuan's top bone had indeed changed significantly, becoming more translucent and clear, more advanced than before.
The most notable change is that the mutation in the texture of his parietal bones has begun to drive his improvement in Taoism, and he may be able to break through at any time.
Everyone else was very surprised and felt that this demon king from the Meteorite Sea was indeed powerful!
Wolverine was the most shocked, because he knew very well that the Second King had just made a breakthrough in the God's Nest seven years ago, and now he was going to advance again?
In his understanding, after reaching this level, it would take at least several decades to a hundred years to advance to the next level. Even for the core geniuses of the top sects, it would take twenty years to advance to the next level.
"After seven years, I'm about to break through the barrier again. No, this time I should break the limit." Wolverine muttered to himself.
Because Wang Xuan couldn't tell him that he had broken through the limit many times beyond the norm, so he could only lie and report that his realm was the ninth level of True Immortal, instead of the fifth level.
"My brother is so awesome!" After being shocked, Wolverine admired sincerely, then slapped the Heavenly Wolf beside him and told it to practice harder.
Seven years later, the little wolf has grown a lot taller, has a mysterious appearance, and stars are flowing in his eyes.
"It seems that my brother has really achieved the legendary transformation this time." Wolverine said to himself after calming down.
This explains it. Otherwise, it would make no sense for a true immortal to be able to ascend to a higher level within seven years.
Wang Xuan felt the changes in the eyes of the people around him, as well as the surprised expressions of several old peacocks. Even three super peerless masters came to see him.
He felt that he seemed to be too outstanding, so he was not in a hurry to break through. Of course, he did not suppress himself deliberately. He carefully polished himself from body to spirit, leaving no flaws.
During this period, he focused on the top bone to control the Dao. Sacred spots of light overflowed from the skull and flowed to the whole body, allowing the bones and flesh in other parts of the body to feel the Dao rhyme of that mysterious texture.
Just like that, in the ninth year, without him taking the initiative to break that layer of window paper, he naturally entered the sixth level of True Immortality.
Even though this was two years later than expected, it still stunned many people. After all, this speed was still far ahead of others.
In particular, people don’t know whether he can maintain this “supernormal ability”. If it continues like this, the consequences are simply unimaginable!
In the tenth year, many people had left here. Qingkong did not call Wang Xuan to get up, for fear of disturbing his progress, and let him rest and meditate on his own.
After 11 years of brilliant starlight, the white starlight on the mountain where Wang Xuan was sitting in meditation finally faded away. He stood up and decided to go out for some fresh air. It was no use practicing so hard all the time.
Chao Jue Shi Qing Kong said, "He has come out? That's great. Lead him out and tell him that there are descendants of aliens who are visiting the mountain and are unruly. Ask him if he dares to take action?"
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