The other person Zuo Mo could ask was Pu Yao. There were too many questions accumulated in his heart.
Without hesitation, Zuo Mo moved to the left and right, exhaling and shouting, "Go!"
After fourteen cycles, he began to feel a swelling pain.
Pu Yao nodded. "Yes, that's the meaning. Maturity referred to the degree to which your Demon Body's potential had been stimulated. Maturity and advancement are closely related. Only a Demon Body that has matured to a high enough degree can advance. "
Fourteen cycles was the limit when he faced the Bloody Horned Great Serpent.
Threads of light surged out of his arms and swam along his arms like colorful little snakes. It was the first time Zuo Mo had seen something like this. He knew that with the addition of two more cycles, the Sky Glass Wave would probably change again.
The xiuzhe could only continuously expand outwards and search for new jie. As such, conflict with the demons was unavoidable. In this, there was no right or wrong. No matter if it was xiuzhe or yaomo, it was all for survival and development.
However, both ore veins and spirit veins required hundreds of thousands of years to mature. Even those natural treasures would require thousands of years to mature.
Zuo Mo found that Pu Yao was going off topic and hurriedly pulled the topic back, "Then how did it mature afterwards?"
This Jade Metal Head was truly worthy of being a Demon Body, its potential was limitless! Zuo Mo pondered inside. When would he go ask Pu Yao and see if he could squeeze out some more profit? In the past, when he had been at Wu Kong Mountain, when he heard the word yaomo, he was as afraid as a snake or scorpion. Now that he had interacted more, he didn't feel anything.
"Because of advancement." Pu Yao said, "Jade Metal Head is captain level, and Star and Moon Wheel is colonel level. This is called advancement. Matured. The Demon Body was a strange and unique physique. They had one thing in common, and that was that they could grow. Very interesting, right? Having a Demon Body doesn't mean that your body is stronger than others, but that you have more potential than others. "
Facing the silent female xiu, Zuo Mo did not have any solutions. A female cultivator of unknown origin and unknown name was a mystery in itself. As for being mute, that was definitely bullsh * t. With the unfathomable strength of the female cultivator, even if she had some innate deficiencies, she had countless ways to make up for them.
"I'm starting to understand now. Potential has to be stimulated in order to become an ability."
"Then how do I mature now?" Zuo Mo hurriedly asked the question he was most concerned about.
"It's a Demon Body. There's no such thing as maturing. In the beginning, everyone only discovered that there were some unique physiques that were very suitable for cultivating devil arts. Over time, everyone called it the devil body. After that, tens of thousands of years passed. I'm not very clear about the history of the demons. Oh, don't think that xiuzhe have the longest history. The history of yaomo is much longer than xiuzhe. "
There was no sound of the wind, no howling. When the two fist energies left his fists, they seemed to disappear into thin air. The speed was so fast that even Zuo Mo couldn't catch them.
"I know what you want to ask."
Zuo Mo knew that this was his limit. The air around him stopped flowing as though it had frozen in this moment.
The center of the disc-shaped fist aura seemed to have been hit hard. It turned into a spiral cone and flew forward at an astonishing speed!
"The biggest characteristic of the Jade Metal Head is that it's average. Although there aren't any outstanding ones, everything about it is not bad. During this period of time, your body, spiritual power, and spiritual awareness have all been cultivated to the point where they have matured. "
He tested his power. It was about twenty percent greater than before. Not bad, he thought inside as he started [Sky Wave Fist Scripture]. He wanted to see how many revolutions his arm could endure.
Twenty steps away, two holes more than two zhang in diameter silently appeared. They were so deep that the bottom could not be seen. Zuo Mo couldn't help but have a joyful expression as he gaped inside. To form such a deep hole that was like a knife cutting through tofu, it wasn't something that could be done with just power.
Seventeen revolutions. The feeling of explosiveness became even stronger, and there was even a needle-like pain. The threads of fist energies around his arm became even thicker, and the speed at which they moved increased.
For example, yao were born from plants or the essence of the world. They innately understood the power of the world, and naturally learned to use the consciousness as a lever to manipulate the power of the world. Mo were born from monsters, and had strong bodies. They were born with mo matrices. It wasn't strange for them to walk the path of activating their own potential. Xiuzhe were humans. Their bodies were not strong, and they were not close to the world. However, they were intelligent. It was natural for them to use outside power.
Pu Yao did not seem surprised at Zuo Mo's arrival.
After this transformation, the strength of his body had gone up another level. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been enough to support eighteen revolutions. Sky Glass Wave did not require much finesse, but after twelve revolutions, with each additional revolution, the demands on the body would suddenly increase.
When the two punches were thrown out, Zuo Mo's ling power and physical strength seemed to have been sucked dry in an instant. Extremely sore, he sat on his butt on the ground. After a while, he struggled to stand up shakily, and went to inspect the results of his two punches.
Even though his arms clearly felt swollen, but compared to last time, there was still power left. He continued to channel ling power. He wanted to see where the limits of his new body were.
He suddenly saw the beads of blood by the feet of the female xiu. He made a sound of surprise, "Where did this come from?"
After his time in Little Mountain Jie, he had gradually understood the hatred between yaomo and xiuzhe. What xiuzhe cultivated was ling power. They valued external objects, and needed all kinds of resources. Jingshi needed jingshi mines, and ling grains and all kinds of ling herbs needed ling veins. Forging talismans required all kinds of materials, mines, and natural treasures.
Zuo Mo muttered inside, but still picked up the beads of blood. The blood beads were crystal clear, each bead seemed to be made from fresh blood. Holding them in his hand, he instantly felt a sense of closeness.
Now, he felt that talent was important, but there were many things that could not be explained by talent. If he comprehended, he comprehended. If he did not comprehend, he did not comprehend. If he did not have talent, he would be equally powerful if he could comprehend. He had talent, but if he did not comprehend it, then it was useless.
Zuo Mo once again broke out of the cocoon. His body seemed to have changed again.
The air around him was the complete opposite. The speed at which it flowed continuously decreased.
Starting from the seventh revolution, his arms felt slightly swollen. By the tenth revolution, the feeling of his arms swelling was extremely clear. By the twelfth revolution, the feeling of his arms swelling became even stronger. The further he went, with each additional revolution, the stronger the feeling of his arms swelling.
What mo physique, what yao arts, when he used them, there wasn't any presence of a yaomo? He didn't feel that his personality was leaning towards evil. The more he interacted, the clearer he could see. The so-called yao, mo, xiuzhe, they were just different cultivation paths because of their talent.
He sat cross-legged on the gravestone, and lazily propped up his chin with his hand. The smooth black sleeve naturally slid down, revealing an arm whiter than a woman's. The bloody pupil of his right eye that was not covered by his hair was slightly open.
Eighteen revolutions of the Sky Glass Wave caused Zuo Mo's confidence to increase, but he only had the power for one attack. A jindan xiuzhe like Clear Sky Old Forefather was as fast as lightning. It was extremely difficult to hit him. He felt even more anticipation towards the big formation he was about to set up.
In the past, he had been slightly troubled by the talk of talent. His talent at cultivating the sword was actually very average. If it wasn't for Pu Yao, he might not have been able to cultivate sword essence. That was a sword essence that had been formed after being cut thousands of times. But in the area of formations and the five elements, his talent was more outstanding.
But who could wait for a thousand years?
Without a knot in his heart, his progress was naturally fast.
At the twelfth revolution, Zuo Mo's mind became alert. There was hope!
The female xiu did not respond.
There was only one reason why she did not speak, she did not want to speak.
Zuo Mo did not have any good feelings towards yaomo, but he did not have any bad feelings. Things like great battles were not something a little person like him should worry about. But after gradually understanding, Zuo Mo did not have a knot in his heart about cultivating mo skills and yao arts.
Talent could increase the possibility of your comprehension, but this was not absolute. It wasn't just talent, even spells, talismans, etc. While the higher the grade, the greater the power, but it depended on whether it was suitable for the user.
The black sheen that had been there before had a glowing quality like black jade. Without the panic of the first time, Zuo Mo curiously examined his own body. Fortunately, the appearance of his face had not changed. It wasn't that he was afraid of becoming ugly, but after changing his face every few days, the face that he had finally gotten used to suddenly became unfamiliar. That feeling was not very good.
He started to channel [Sky Glass Wave]. The ling power started to quickly circulate in his arms.
"Yes. There are many ways to advance mo physiques. There are many ways to advance Jade Metal Head. Star and Moon Wheel is just one of them. For example, the Mountain Fiend Root that focuses on strength, the Clear Wind General that walks the path of agility and agility. They have found many strange ways to advance. I only have a general idea. "
"In other words, even if I cultivate Moon Soul now, if I am not mature enough, I cannot cultivate Star and Moon Wheel?"
[Sky Wave Fist Scripture] was just a third-grade fist scripture and did not have any outstanding qualities. For the great majority of dhyana xiu, its power was average. But in Zuo Mo's hands, its power was astounding. It was not that other dhyana xiu did not understand the mysteries of Sky Glass Wave, but that their bodies could not endure the astounding burden of eighteen revolutions of ling power.
Sixteen revolutions, Zuo Mo felt as though his arms were about to explode.
Eighteen revolutions of the Heaven Glass Wave was at least twice as powerful as fourteen revolutions of the same technique. Because he did not have any concrete data, he could only make a general estimate. Zuo Mo instantly became happy. Pu Yao's method was slightly torturous, but it was still very effective.
Zuo Mo had many comprehensions.
However, he weighed it and felt that he could still endure it. His heart hardened, and he continued to channel ling power!
Eighteen revolutions, the speed of the roaming light suddenly increased, and formed a unique spiraling fist energy! Due to the increase in speed, the thread-like fist energy that had been wrapped around his elbow was quickly pulled flat. It was like a spring that was pressed down by an invisible force. It was compressed into a flat spiraling disk that spun at an astounding speed at the tip of Zuo Mo's fist!
Zuo Mo was puzzled by Pu Yao's words. "Ling power is related to the body, I know. Channels. Consciousness is also related to the body? Jade metal head maturation? What is maturation? "
Zuo Mo's face was as thick as a city wall. He snickered. Facing Pu Yao's mockery, he was not angry. "Then tell me about the advancement of Jade Metal Head."
Pu Yao rolled his eyes. He was slightly used to Zuo Mo frequently asking questions that he felt were idiotic. "How can it not be related? People with strong bodies usually have strong wills. Ling power, body, and consciousness, these three come from the same source. Do the xiuzhe now not know this? "
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