802: C802 Heaven Seizing Body Changing Technique

C802 Heaven Seizing Body Changing Technique

Lian was in a good mood now that she had completely subdued the two sisters. She passed through the bones and came to the round table. She turned around and said to Feng Yimo, who was collecting the bones, "Brother Feng. What do you think this is for?

Feng Yimo was using the Dragon Steps. He stretched out his hands and placed all the bones he touched into the Sumeru Bracelet. It was as fast as lightning. In a short span of several dozen breaths, more than seven hundred bones were taken away by him. He came to Lian's side and took a closer look. He said, "This seems to be an altar. Eh? No, there are words on it! "

Borrowing the faint light from the ceiling, Feng Yimo saw some shallow carved words on the gray stone platform. He looked at them seriously.

All the words were carved on the surface of the protruding cylinder. He walked around the cylindrical stone platform and understood the beginning and end. He read it again.

"Heaven Seizing Body Changing Method!"

After Feng Yimo had gone through the systematic practice of martial arts, he knew that most of the techniques were martial arts techniques. When he saw the name of the Heaven Seizing Body Changing Method, he knew that it was a body tempering technique left behind by the Martial Saint Dongfang Xing.

However, when he read through it carefully, he was stunned.

This "Heaven Seizing Body Changing Method" was not an ordinary body tempering technique, but a strange technique that was similar to possession.

What was described in it was that after humans cultivated this kind of technique, they could transform their bodies into the bodies of demonic beasts and other species, thus changing the weakness of humans' weak bodies, achieving an incomparably powerful goal.

How was this possible?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Human souls and Primordial Spirits were powerful, but they could not casually invade the bodies of other species. This was because of the compatibility problem.

For example, a treasured sword. When it was first forged, it would be equipped with a scabbard. However, when the original scabbard was lost and the scabbard was replaced, it would certainly not be suitable. To put it simply, the fish that had been living in the water had adapted to the environment of the water. If they suddenly brought it ashore, it would die very quickly.

Therefore, when human cultivators tried to possess it, it was only for humans. They had never heard of possessing a tiger or an eagle.

And this' Heaven Seizing Body Changing Method 'said that it could turn a human's body into a demon beast and take advantage of it to make up for its shortcomings. It was too shocking!

However, in the Heaven Seizing Body Changing Method, Feng Yimo keenly discovered that the foundation of this great technique was to allow cultivators to absorb the life source of the demon race and use the life source of the demon beast to change themselves, allowing human Primordial Spirits to possess the aura of the demon beast. To put it bluntly, it was to allow humans to possess some medicinal Demon Essences. This way, the demon race's body could not be excluded.

Seeing this, Feng Yimo immediately understood why so many demon beasts had lost their flesh and blood. Clearly, it was caused by the absorption of the Heaven Seizing Body Changing Method cultivated by Dongfang Xing.

This kind of method that could harm the heavens and the earth was a little too cruel!

After memorizing the Heaven Seizing Body Changing Method, Feng Yimo reached out his hand and wiped the words on the stone pillar flat, so as to prevent others from imitating him.

It seemed that this great technique was the secret of Dongfang Xing using martial arts to verify the Dao.

Should he teach it to Lone Wolf, Hsu Mu, and Qing Yu?

Feng Yimo hesitated. When he turned around to look at the three of them, his expression changed.

Lone Wolf, Hsu Mu, and Qing Yu had been controlled by a young man with a handsome face.

The young man was extremely handsome. His long hair draped over his shoulders. He was so beautiful that he did not look like a man. However, his eyes were like peach blossoms. He narrowed his eyes, but there was a cold glint in them.

"Fourth Senior Brother?" Lian noticed Feng Yimo's unusual behavior. She was shocked and angry when she saw the young man.

"Seventh sister, you are not bad. You found the secret of Orient Star so quickly. The king must be very happy!" Fourth senior brother's voice was soft but very pleasant to hear.

"Let them go!" Feng Yimo roared with a gloomy face. Qing Yu, Lone Wolf, and Hsu Mu were life-and-death brothers in his eyes. They had even exceeded his own life!

However, he did not dare to act rashly. The first thing he did was for Qing Yu and the other two to fall into the hands of the young man, making him hesitate. Secondly, he instinctively felt fear towards the young man. This person's cultivation had surpassed Lian's.

"Greetings, Fourth Young Master!" The beautiful faces of the beautiful children turned pale. They hurriedly greeted the young man and did not dare to approach him. They could only stand behind Lian in fear and trepidation.

Fourth Senior Brother did not even look at Feng Yimo. He stared at Lian and his handsome face showed anger. "Seventh Sister, you actually rejected my good intentions and lost yourself to this trash. It is too disappointing. Since you like him so much, Then I'll kill him in front of you! "

After saying that, Fourth Senior Brother disappeared from where he stood. He suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yimo and struck down with his palm.

Feng Yimo had been on guard against him for a long time. Seeing this, his body flashed and he was about to use the Hundred Miles Step to escape, but he discovered that his surroundings were like an iron wall. The Hundred Miles Step actually lost its effectiveness. In his great shock, he raised the Blunt Slow Sword in his hand and blocked in front of him!0

Crack! Puff!

The Blunt Slow Sword that had never been damaged was broken into two from the middle. Feng Yimo was sent flying by a palm strike. While he was in midair, he spat out a mouthful of blood. This palm strike had injured all of his internal organs!

"Eh, it can actually block this young master's palm? Try to receive another palm strike!" Fourth Senior Brother was stunned. His handsome face turned gloomy as he struck out another palm attack.

"Fourth Senior Brother, stop!" Lian panicked. She knew how powerful Fourth senior brother was. Although he was ranked fourth, his strength was firmly ranked second. He could even take dozens of moves from her foster father.

Feng Yimo's heart sank. The gap between him and fourth senior brother was too great. It was impossible to defeat him directly unless he launched a sneak attack. What he relied on was nothing more than Divine Sense Arrows and Broken Sabres!

Thinking of this, he threw half of the Blunt Slow Sword. With a flip of his wrist, an ordinary looking Broken Sabre appeared and slowly stabbed towards Fourth Senior Brother's palm.

Fourth Senior Brother was stunned. He did not expect that this human would dare to resist. He actually took out such a broken saber. He felt even more disdain in his heart. However, his hand showed no mercy. Just as he was about to kill the cultivator in front of him, three transparent arrows suddenly appeared in his mind. They instantly tore through his mind, causing his entire body to tremble in pain.

Puchi!

The Broken Sabre pierced through Fourth Senior Brother's right hand like a hot knife cutting through butter. It pierced through his arm and stabbed into his right chest!

Ah?

Lian, Hua Qing, and Hua Xiangwere all stunned. What kind of blade was this? It was actually able to pierce through Fourth Senior Brother's body?

Fourth Senior Brother was even more dumbfounded. He lowered his head in disbelief and saw that ordinary steel knife stabbed into his chest. Although it was only two inches, it really hurt him!

How was this possible?

Feng Yimo gripped the Broken Sabre's hilt with both hands and felt all the essence energy in his body surging into the saber. It was endless, as if the Broken Sabre had turned into a bottomless abyss and was about to devour him.

Feng Yimo turned pale with fright and was about to struggle free. However, his hands were stuck tightly to the hilt of the saber. He could not break free.

In the past, this had never happened. What was going on?

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