C43

Night.

It was too long.

"Wonderful, this wind control is simply too wonderful!"

Towards the wild joy in Xu Cai's heart, Wu Hao had always carried a faint smile on his face.

In his previous life, the Ancestor was familiar with almost everything in the world.

So what if it was just a mere wind control, it was nothing more than something he could casually do.

In this life, he was not lacking in advantages, the only thing he lacked was the terrifying resources needed for cultivation.

After cultivating the Heaven Martial God's Art, he had a premonition that if he wanted to regain the Ancestor's position, or even become a Zhi Zun, and transcend the restrictions of the world's rules, it was definitely not as simple as it was in his previous life.

The heaven-defying physique and the transcendence of cultivation techniques required a great deal of effort and effort in order to be able to achieve the supreme experts of the world and to stand above the Nine Heavens.

The wind control was a Wind Controlling Technique.

It was second only to the Soaring Technique. It was a martial skill that was only half flying and half crossing.

It was known to all that martial cultivators s below the ectopic stage were unable to fly in the sky. If one wanted to fly, the current Mountain and Sea Realm could only do so by using demon beasts or spirit beasts that were similar to flying birds.

As long as you practice the wind control, regardless of cultivation level, once you use the wind control, you will be able to travel a certain distance in the air.

Of course, the higher one's cultivation, the further the distance one had to fly.

It was a well-deserved semi-flight technique.

It was unknown why the original wind control of the Mountain and Sea Realm had actually been lost for a long time. Now that he received Wu Hao's teachings and knowledge from his own hands, he was naturally extremely excited.

With this wind control, not only would his speed become fast and simple, his strength would also increase. The key point was that he was exceptionally fast and silent.

"Second Young Master, I, Skinny Monkey, will not express my gratitude. If there is anything you need from now on, please do not hesitate to ask. From today on, besides listening to Captain Gao Fei's orders, the rest will be up to you!"

Although the night was long, it could not overshadow the passage of time.

In the blink of an eye, it turned white in the east.

After a night of cultivation of the wind control, with Skinny Monkey Xu Cai's talent in martial arts, he had long used the wind control to its fullest. Now that he had stopped and returned to Wu Hao, he was so excited that he made such a promise to him.

Wu Hao smiled at him, and replied: "Deacon Xu, since you said it like that, then why don't you accompany me to practice your fist arts? Young Master, I will face those unmoving ancient trees every day, I am unable to fully display the profoundness of your fist techniques!"

When these words came out, Skinny Monkey Xu Cai's face immediately stiffened, and revealed a trace of a strange expression.

He had witnessed his opponent's strange and powerful fist technique every day. Honestly speaking, if he were to fight his opponent with the same level of cultivation as him, he was confident that he wouldn't have the ability to defeat his opponent.

"Second Young Master, I have something I don't understand. Why do you need to perform boxing techniques every day?" He could not help but ask Wu Hao.

Hearing that, Wu Hao did not reply, but instead asked him: "Deacon Xu, in your opinion, on which basis do you think the essence of the martial way is built?"

Skinny Monkey Xu Cai was startled, and fell into deep thought for a short moment. His mind kept repeating the questions he had said, and very quickly, a confused look appeared on his face.

"On which basis does the essence of martial arts rests? Other than trying our best to cultivate every day, we have never thought about this problem! " Helpless, he could only reply like this.

"The essence of martial arts lies in power, and its source lies in the original body. The original body also belongs to the body of the martial cultivators, and only if the physical body is strong enough, the martial arts cultivation base will be strong enough to accommodate the essence of martial arts!" Wu Hao looked at him and said slowly.

"This …" When the man heard this, his eyes went wide with disbelief.

Wu Hao continued to speak: "Only with a strong physical body will you be able to travel even further on the path of martial arts, do you understand this principle?"

"Strong physical body? A strong physical body could store even more inner strength and martial arts energy. It was stronger than normal people and could go even further … I understand! " Xu Cai's eyes lit up, he once again revealed an expression that was even more agitated than when he was training the wind control.

"Second Young Master, I finally understand, no wonder I have been suspicious of you, why you were able to defeat Wu Yu above your cultivation level, it turned out that your body is strong, the inner force in your body is strong, adding that Wu Yu used a gas gathering solution and forcefully raised his cultivation, becoming invisible, so you can safely defeat him!" Xu Cai said, suddenly enlightened.

"Thank you for your praise, Second Young Master. From today onwards, I will practice boxing with you every day!"

"Good, straightforward!" "I like it …"

"Come, today let me experience the essence of Second Young Master's fist technique …"

Wu manor.

In a dark secret room in the middle of Jiao Ruhua's courtyard.

Wu Yu was still seated cross-legged on his stone bed, unmoving, exactly the same as a few days ago.

What was different from before was that his body was currently emitting a shocking aura, and a black fog was lingering around his body for a long time.

This black mist seemed to be able to devour the surrounding Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. It was extremely evil.

In this gray, chaotic space, this was called the sea of consciousness.

Most importantly, two different colored figures appeared in Wu Yu's sea of consciousness.

One green and the other black. They were standing opposite each other from a distance.

These two figures were extremely blurry and unclear, but from their contours, it could be seen that the faces of the two people were almost identical to Wu Yu's original face.

"Who are you? Where are you? Why did I appear here? And also, why do you look exactly like me?" The blurry eyes of the green figure flashed with a trace of arrogance.

"This sovereign is the devil in your heart, this is your sea of consciousness, the place where the soul consciousness exists!" Black fog rolled around the black figure and a loud voice came out from his mouth.

"Haha …" Demonheart? How laughable, where did this young master get his inner demon? " The green figure laughed extremely arrogantly as he replied.

"Wu Hao is the devil in your heart, you have been thwarted by him every single time, now that you are half crippled and half crippled, do you dare to say that you do not have the devil in your heart? This noble one was born from your resentment, and is the product of that Berserk Devil Tyrant Arts! "

"Wu Hao is merely a piece of trash, how could he plant demons in this young master's heart? What a joke …"

"Wu Hao is trash. This sovereign sees you as someone who can look at the sky from the well, and will never know his own inadequacies. If he is trash, do you have to be reduced to such a state?"

"I should fuse with my original body!" "Only by fusing with your original body will you have the chance to repay your hatred, and you will also have the chance to return to your position as the Young Master of the Wu family!"

"You … "In your dreams!"

"Haha, you're not qualified to do that. Even with your state of mind you still dare to practice the Berserk Demon Art. Isn't this all prepared for this sovereign?"