His eyes widened. The Celestial Sacrifice was completed in an instant!
Zuo Mo was slightly shocked but he was not too nervous. There was only a thread of the Soul Setting Divine Light to begin with and it was pitifully small. It was the same as shen power and did not listen to his commands.
A stone cave about one zhang in diameter appeared in front of him.
This was not the same as the perception of consciousness. In the area covered by his consciousness, Zuo Mo could see down to the smallest detail. This kind of perception was more focused on the flow of power, like ling power, or the mo physique. But everything within this "space shield," even a speck of dust, would uncontrollably appear in his mind.
Zuo Mo furiously panted, his eyes wide.
The control of shen power was very complex. Even the basic techniques had strict requirements on the body, will, and consciousness.
One zhang!
The shen power inside his body suddenly moved.
This caused Zuo Mo's confidence to increase.
Zuo Mo found the answer from [Greenvine]. [Greenvine] was a cultivation method of the Greenvine Tribe, and was completely different from the Sun Tribe, but it also cultivated shen power. There was not much difference in some of the basic techniques.
This punch looked normal but it contained unusual profoundness. One zhang deep was enough to show that the power of this punch was comparable to a flying sword. The straight hole from top to bottom meant that the power of this punch was concentrated at one point and had not spread out!
Had the shen power changed even his appearance?
Before he finished drawing the shape, his feet inexplicably softened. Zuo Mo could not control himself and sat on the ground.
He needed time to digest the thoughts that Big Brother Qing Lin had left him, and the shen power that came out of nowhere. The three powers had disappeared, and shen power was the only power he could rely on. If he went in without thinking, not even his bones would be left. The Sun Shen Temple was not a peaceful and peaceful garden. It was the opposite, filled with danger. Even if he had the thoughts that Big Brother Qing Lin had left behind, he could not guarantee absolute safety.
It was too difficult!
The power of shen power far surpassed any of the three powers!
What excited him the most was that he found that shen power could be controlled.
In just a few moments, Zuo Mo was covered in sweat as though he had been pulled out of water. Without the support of the mo physique, he had returned to his thin and weak body. His stamina was not good.
Zuo Mo was slightly discontent.
Success? Had he succeeded?
As for the Heavenly Sacrifice, it was to communicate with heaven and earth.
Finally, hard work paid off. In the last appendix, Zuo Mo found the simplest shen technique – [Light Finger].
Once he decided to study something, Zuo Mo would quickly enter a focused state.
The Nightmare Dance was a very unique body language. In Zuo Mo's view, it was a crazy dance.
Could it be that he had also become an existence similar to a demonic beast?
These two fellows are birds of a feather!
The reason Zuo Mo chose it was very simple. Its finger dance only required finger dance. There was nothing more suitable for Zuo Mo. He had not left behind the finger movements of the past.
Zuo Mo did not immediately enter the Sun Shen Temple.
Zuo Mo reflexively walked to the entrance of the cave. The cave entrance that was even higher than him made him slightly dazed. The walls of the cave were as smooth as if they had been carved by a knife. It was pitch black inside. Zuo Mo seemed to be possessed as he walked in.
His eyes were wide as he furiously drew a strange shape that was similar to yao arts in his mind.
Bang!
Power!
His appearance didn't change much, but his figure was much thinner than before. In the past, because he cultivated the Great Day mo physique, his body was well-proportioned but gave people the feeling of power. But now, that sharp and powerful aura had disappeared without a trace. Instead, it had become somewhat … delicate!
After studying several basic techniques, the strange feeling Zuo Mo felt increased. Body, mind, consciousness … … weren't these the techniques to control the three powers?
Thinking about this, Zuo Mo shook and hurriedly took out a gold crystal broadsword from his ring. Using the mirror-like surface of the sword, he shone it at himself.
He was a qualified fighter, an excellent hoodlum, but he definitely wasn't a good youth.
As expected, with the foundation of finger movements, Zuo Mo was quickly able to smoothly complete the entire Nightmare Dance. Of course, it really was simple. There were only three movements.
Zuo Mo knew how terrifying this was!
Zuo Mo perceptively detected the difference between the two. He also had a feeling that he could control this "Space Shroud"!
The decree was very simple and only had one word.
Only when the three were in perfect harmony would he be able to cast the shen technique.
Woosh woosh woosh!
Zuo Mo was still unable to freely channel shen power but even so, the power that the shen power displayed still made Zuo Mo excited! He casually punched the rock. There was no explosion, no flying gravel. Zuo Mo's right fist was like a knife stabbing into tofu, deeply embedded into the rock!
Zuo Mo suddenly understood.
Yet Zuo Mo quickly found that even though he was familiar with all three, it was not so easy to coordinate them well. Situations where he had to attend to one and lose sight of the other would occasionally occur. The three could never reach perfect harmony.
It was rare for him to rashly advance. Even if there was a pile of talismans and jingshi in front of him, in his view, the most unprofitable business in the world was losing his little life.
Zuo Mo immediately threw the problem of being a sissy to the back of his mind. He focused his mind and studied shen power.
Of course, the prerequisite was that Zuo Mo did not speak.
Zuo Mo's expression was black. The shen technique he had just cultivated was called [Green Essence]. It was a very basic move of [Greenvine]. Supposedly, even children around ten years of age could cultivate it.
These "essences" that surrounded his body did not seem to be under Zuo Mo's control. No matter what method Zuo Mo used to try to control them, they were unaffected. However, it was not without its benefits. Zuo Mo could clearly feel any change in the surroundings.
He used all the methods he knew to test shen power. Gradually, he found some secrets. For example, he found that if he absorbed ling power into his body, the ling power would be quickly consumed by shen power. If he cultivated the mo physique, the result would be the same. Shen power would actively absorb power from his body. This was also why his present figure looked slightly thin and weak.
He looked at his hands and stilled.
Damn it!
That's right, delicate!
The sweat on his forehead flowed down his neck. His terrible stamina caused him to feel the tiredness he had not felt for a long time. But he gritted his teeth and persisted.
This feeling made him very excited.
The "Space Shield" was an accessory to shen power, and shen power itself gave Zuo Mo even more surprises.
Understanding this, Zuo Mo was greatly encouraged.
The hardest was the Heaven Sacrifice. It took Zuo Mo a whole two hours to familiarize himself with it.
In comparison, he liked the pair of hands he had before. At a glance, he could see they were filled with power, rough in style, and clearly belonged to a man.
"Green vines shining, the moon a crescent, the mountains high and the waters clear, harmonious and peaceful … … like a law, like a command … …"
Twenty zhang, the hole was twenty zhang deep!
He first sighed in relief but then his brow furrowed.
Even with the Great Day mo physique, he could not do this.
Zuo Mo gritted his teeth as he furiously read [Green Vines] to find simpler content.
If he could cut open the rock, he would find a straight hole the size of a fist and about one zhang deep.
Any kind of shen technique contained three areas of content, Nightmare Dance, Command, and Heaven Sacrifice.
Zuo Mo put his attention on shen power. He quickly made a new discovery.
There were countless treasures waiting for him in the shen temple!
Actually, from the point of view of a spectator, Zuo Mo just became much more refined. This didn't make him look ugly, but gave him a more refined presence.
Zuo Mo muttered inside.
Great power!
Ten years old … …
Zuo Mo was not demotivated. Failure was a common occurrence for him.
He did not doubt that the appearance of the three powers was most likely a result of not being able to cultivate shen power. It was to split the divine power into three parts. Since there was no way to cultivate all of them, he would lower the difficulty and only cultivate one.
Command referred to laws, incantations, and commands.
Yet what made him want to cry was that all three powers in his body had become shen power. Also, shen power would innately consume other powers. This meant that even if he started to cultivate the three powers again, he would not be able to cultivate any of them.
According to the requirements of [Green Vines], Zuo Mo clumsily twisted his body like a drunkard. His steps were unspeakably strange. At the same time, his mouth stumbled as he recited.
He finally knew why shen power had disappeared!
He didn't know what was going on with shen power but shen power was definitely the product of merging the three powers. So to control it, one naturally needed techniques to control all three powers at the same time.
Damn!
This hand was too feminine! It wasn't just the skin that had changed, the entire hand was a size smaller than before.
A full zhang deep!
Zuo Mo cursed the great ones of the Sun Shen Temple inside but he still decided not to waste time on this painful problem.
Zuo Mo's mood suddenly worsened. Ge hated pretty boys the most!
White, smooth, slender, a hand like that of a woman. This was his hand? Was there a mistake! Zuo Mo was slightly dazed. He remembered clearly that his hand had seemed to be forged from steel and flashed with a metallic sheen.
With this exploration, he found another abnormality — the Soul Setting Divine Light had burrowed into the shen power.
After resting for half an hour, he finally recovered and his eyes recovered some light.
One zhang, two zhang, three zhang … …
There was a faint layer of "essence" around his body. It was like mist that surrounded Zuo Mo's body. Zuo Mo couldn't help but think of the space shields of yao beasts. This thing was really similar to a space shield. Starting from fourth-grade yao beasts, there would be an additional space shield around their bodies. This was the most important sign that yao beasts were no longer low-grade.
His fingers moved quickly and pointed at a rock not far away. He shouted, "Break!"
But he quickly found the difficulty of this. In other words, he needed to channel mo skills, spells, and yao arts at the same time, and the three had to be in perfect harmony before he could control shen power.
No matter how displeased Zuo Mo was, the changes in his body were not under his control. Did the great ones of the ancient era like this?
Zuo Mo inhaled sharply and then an uncontrollable expression of joy came onto his face!
A muffled sound. Zuo Mo stilled.
He pulled out his fist and a fist-sized hole appeared on the rock.
It would be strange if something this complex and difficult to cultivate had not been eliminated. He really could not imagine how the great ones of the past had created such a complex thing.
He practiced over and over again.
When his gaze looked towards the place where the sound had come from, his pupils widened and he was stunned where he stood.
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