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Chapter 460

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Fatty glanced at them, as if feeling that the atmosphere was too heavy, he hurriedly smiled as if to comfort them. "Er … Actually, I'm still very smart. I was already prepared to escape many years ago. Although I can't cultivate, I've already read all the cultivation techniques in Divine Imperial Sect. I know many, many things. Back then, I could escape from the main peak because I set up my own transportation array and my Aura-Concealing Talisman. " He seemed eager to prove something, pretending to be relaxed as he said, "Don't worry, even without you, those people might not be able to catch me. Hahaha … Haha … Ha … "

His forced laughter, under Lonemoon's glare, became weaker and weaker. His whole person was like a mouse that had seen a cat, shrinking into a ball. Fellow Daoist Niu was scary, scarier than those people who wanted to eat him …

Until now, he still thought that he had implicated them, and wanted to persuade them to leave. How could there be such a beautiful white lotus in this world, and a fat one at that.

"Those cultivators, they need your flesh and blood, it must be the same as that blood array, used for their own cultivation." Lonemoon took a deep breath, organized his own thoughts, and then said, "In other words, your body may be different from others, do you know why?" And this reason, was definitely related to the nomological power.

Fatty shook his head with a blank expression.

"Then have you ever eaten anything strange, or seen any special people?" For example, like invaders.

He thought about it, but still shook his head. "I grew up in Divine Imperial Sect."

That was strange, how did he become Tripiṭaka's flesh? When he checked his body just now, he didn't find anything strange.

"Chef, what do you think?" He turned to look at the person beside him.

Yi Qing frowned. "There are indeed some special bloodlines in this world that can be used in medicine to achieve the effect of raising cultivation." For example, Radish, he was a vegetation spirit, after cultivating to human form, his flesh could also be used in medicine. "But … I've never heard of any bloodline that can resist Heavenly Thunder!"

Heavenly Thunder was a test for cultivators by the Heavenly Dao, no one could take the back door. Er … except for Shen Ying.

"Even those with great merit can only relieve some of the pressure during their own tribulations." Rules were rules. The Heavenly Dao was the fairest. Back then, Yun Heng, who had saved the world, wanted to save that unlucky Song Ren. He could only use his own merit to exchange for it. "I've never heard of anyone's flesh and blood being able to affect the judgment of the Heavenly Dao." Fatty's flesh and blood was practically cheating.

But that cultivator from Divine Imperial Sect who was going through the tribulation just now, the last few dozen bolts of heavenly lightning were really blocked. Moreover, they were not mistaken. The power of the lightning tribulation had indeed weakened in the end. When Yi Qing transformed back into his dragon form, he took special note of the blood array. It was really just an ordinary defensive array. It couldn't even block a few dozen bolts of lightning. Any Soul Formation cultivator could break it with a single blow. In other words, the Heavenly Lightning was indeed blocked because of Fatty's blood.

It seemed that the abnormality of Rule Force was related to Fatty. However, no matter how one looked at him, he was just a mortal. Other than having a bit more meat, there was nothing special about him. He couldn't even cultivate.

Wait a minute! Couldn't cultivate?

Lonemoon hesitated for a moment. Suddenly, he reached out and touched Fatty's brow. A trace of divine perception entered his sea of consciousness and scanned it. In the next moment, he cursed out loud.

"Holy shit!"

"What … what's wrong?" Fatty felt a chill on his forehead. His face was blank.

Yi Qing and Shen Ying turned to look as well.

"Spirit Concealing Array!" Lonemoon's face darkened. "It's in his divine perception."

"Spirit Concealing Array!" Yi Qing was shocked as well.

"What is it?" Shen Ying asked.

"Master, that's an array that completely isolates Spirit Qi." Yi Qing explained, "The sea of consciousness is where cultivators regulate Spirit Qi. This array is in the sea of consciousness. In other words …"

"He will never be able to absorb a trace of Spirit Qi," Lonemoon answered word by word.

If he really was born with a useless spirit root, there was no way he could sense Spirit Qi. He had no affinity with Spirit Qi at all. Fatty couldn't cultivate, but he could draw half an Aura-Concealing Talisman and set up his own array. There was only one possibility, and that was that he had an extraordinary affinity with Spiritual Qi. He was able to draw Dharma Talismans just by relying on the Spiritual Qi scattered in the air.

As for why he looked like a useless spirit root, the only possibility was that his spirit root had been destroyed by someone from the beginning.

In that case, it was obvious who had done all this.

After hearing this, Fatty's face turned even paler. It was as if he finally understood the most terrifying truth. His whole body began to tremble. It was as if his divine soul had left his body. He looked at a spot in a daze.

He thought … thought that even if those people needed his flesh and blood, at least they had raised him for so many years. When he was young, they had always called him uncle. He didn't hate them. He took it as repayment. At least … at least they would have a little … a little bit of pity for him.

But it turned out that they never had?

Looking at Fatty who was about to shrink into a ball, Lonemoon frowned. He could not help but pat him. "Haven't you always wanted to cultivate? I'll help you break this array."

Fatty stared blankly for a moment before raising his head.

"Can … can I? Fellow Daoist Niu? "

"…" It's fine if you don't call me Fellow Daoist Niu!

Lonemoon reached out and touched his forehead. He directly used his divine perception to bind the array in his sea of consciousness. As he broke the array, he said, "I'll make it clear to you first. The array in your sea of consciousness is easy to break, but your spirit root has been destroyed. If you want to cultivate, you have to use Spirit Qi to nourish your damaged spirit root. Your cultivation will increase very slowly. With the level of Spirit Qi in this world, you won't be able to recover without decades … "

Before he could finish his sentence, the surrounding Spirit Qi suddenly flourished. The originally quiet Spirit Qi in the air instantly surged over from all directions like crazy, flocking towards Fatty like a family that had been separated for a long time.

The thick Spirit Qi hit the small house. It shook. In less than a few seconds, it collapsed with a few crashing sounds. But the surrounding Spirit Qi gathered even more violently. There was even a faint whirlwind.

Lonemoon was stunned. He then realized that Fatty was absorbing the Spirit Qi. He was just about to remind him that he could not absorb Spirit Qi like this. If he absorbed it directly, his body would explode and he would die.

He turned to look. He found that after the wild Spirit Qi surged into Fatty's body, it suddenly automatically divided into five parts. All the mixed and messy Spirit Qi automatically separated. As if it was sorted, it gathered into five different colors. Then, it entered Fatty's body.

And Fatty still maintained his previous posture. He sat on the bed with a confused expression. He did not do anything. But his cultivation began to increase rapidly.

Middle-stage Qi Refinement … late-stage Qi Refinement … early-stage Foundation Establishment … late-stage Foundation Establishment … Golden Core … Nascent Soul …

It only stopped when it reached the late Nascent Soul stage. Furthermore, it didn't stop on its own. Instead, the fatty stood up from the bed in a panic. The spiritual energy couldn't enter his body, so it stopped.

Shen Ying: "…"

Lonemoon: "…"

Yi Qing: "…"

There was no doubt that if he did not stop on his own, the Spirit Qi would directly send him to heaven!

"Chef …" Lonemoon turned and patted the person beside him. "I was wrong. You are not a little cheat. He is!"

"…"

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