Legendary Armament Canon

Chapter 1009 Mysterious Syllable, The Dao Of Physical Cultivation (1)



Chapter 1009 Mysterious Syllable, The Dao Of Physical Cultivation (1)

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"Golden-Winged Roc King?"

The one who flew over unsteadily was the Golden-Winged Roc King.

The Golden-Winged Roc King was covered in blood, and his eyes were dazed. He swayed in the air, looking like he could fall at any moment.

Zhou Shu frowned. In Cang Hao's last memory, the Golden-Winged Roc King should have been captured by that mysterious person.

Zhou Shu didn't think that with the Golden-Winged Roc King's cultivation, he could escape from the mysterious person.

From the looks of it, he didn't look like he had escaped on his own.

Did the mysterious person show mercy and let him leave?

That didn't seem possible either.

According to what Zhou Shu had seen in Cang Hao's memories, the mysterious person was not a soft-hearted person.

In the eyes of the mysterious person, the lives of the Golden-Winged Roc King and the others might be no different from that of ants. He wouldn't care about them at all.

If the Golden-Winged Roc King is alive… Zhou Shu's pupils constricted. The Golden-Winged Roc King has joined that mysterious person?

Bang!

At this moment, the Golden-Winged Roc King had already flown in front of him. His expression softened after he saw Zhou Shu, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

His eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

Zhou Shu was stunned. He stepped forward and landed beside the Golden-Winged Roc King.

After checking the Golden-Winged Roc King's body, he found that he was seriously injured. The fact that he could last until now before fainting was already a testament to his amazing willpower.

Zhou Shu took out an Essence Cleansing Pill and stuffed it into the Golden-Winged Roc King's mouth.

The Golden-Winged Roc King's body twitched slightly, and his injuries began to recover at a visible speed.

The ancient races had never taken pills before. The effect of taking a pill for the first time was astonishing.

In addition, the Golden-Winged Roc King's physique was far stronger than that of ordinary humans. The Essence Cleansing Pill was immediately effective.

After another moment, the Golden-Winged Roc King slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw Zhou Shu, he struggled to sit up and called out, "Lord…"

"Golden-Winged Roc King, what happened?" Zhou Shu asked grimly.

"I don't know what happened either," the Golden-Winged Roc King said bitterly. "I encountered an expert. The Heavenly Halberd was destroyed."

"Be clear," Zhou Shu said.

The Golden-Winged Roc King began to explain in detail.

He told him everything that had happened from the moment he found Cang Huan until now.

"You mean you were taken away by the mysterious expert, and when you woke up, he was gone?" Zhou Shu asked.

He had originally suspected that the Golden-Winged Roc King had submitted to the mysterious expert, which was why he had been released. He didn't expect the Golden-Winged Roc King to return like this.

Could it be that the mysterious person was really benevolent and brought the Golden-Winged Roc King out of the ground before letting him go?

"Stand still," Zhou Shu said.

His right hand formed a sword finger and waved lightly. A drop of blood on the Golden-Winged Roc King's body flew out, turned into a white light in the air, and landed between Zhou Shu's eyebrows.

The Zhuang Zhou Butterfly Dream Technique!

The Golden-Winged Roc King looked at Zhou Shu's body enveloped in white light in surprise, but he didn't move.

After about fifteen minutes, Zhou Shu opened his eyes.

He didn't say anything, and his expression was very grave.

"Zhe!" Zhou Shu suddenly said a syllable.

The Golden-Winged Roc King's entire body shook violently, and he felt his muscles twitch with the syllable.

Horror appeared on his face because he realized that his body seemed to be out of his control.

At this moment, he heard cracking sounds coming from Zhou Shu's body. Zhou Shu, who was originally ten meters tall, instantly became only two meters tall. In front of the Golden-Winged Roc King, he looked tiny.

This was Zhou Shu's human form. Since he came to ancient times, he had maintained his giant form with the divine ability Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth.

When he shouted the syllable, his body returned to its original state uncontrollably.

Zhou Shu felt every cell in his body heat up. Every muscle in his body was reflected in his consciousness, and he could control them with ease.

In an instant, Zhou Shu understood. The mysterious syllable was actually the supreme secret to cultivating the physical body.

Zhou Shu was no stranger to cultivating the physical body. Be it the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, the Golden Bell Shield Technique, or the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, they all focused on the cultivation of the physical body.

This mysterious syllable actually had the same effect as these cultivation techniques, and the effect was even better.

Most importantly, this mysterious syllable actually had the power to control other people's bodies.

For example, Zhou Shu could even control the Golden-Winged Roc King's body to do some things.

Just as Zhou Shu had this thought, he felt the feeling of control recede like a tide.

When he thought about it again, he couldn't remember how to pronounce the syllable.

This was exactly the same as when he obtained Cang Hao's memories.

This time, after entering the Golden-Winged Roc King's dream, he had once again experienced the moment the mysterious person said the syllable, and he had quickly repeated it.

But in the end, just after experiencing the power of the syllable, he forgot it again.

Could it be that only one person can master this syllable? Zhou Shu was deep in thought. He could sense that this syllable was very powerful.

He had only made a sound once, but he felt his physical strength increase by at least 10%.

It was terrifying just thinking about it.

Zhou Shu's physical strength had already reached an extremely high level. After increasing by another ten percent, it was comparable to the effect of cultivating the Eight-Nine Arcane Art for several years.

If he could truly master this syllable and use it every day, how powerful would his body be?

Most importantly, this syllable didn't rely on spiritual essence to exist, so he naturally didn't have to worry about breaking through to the Grotto-Heaven realm and encountering any troubles.


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