I Have A Special Cultivation Talent

"I wonder if senior brother floating cloud is willing? Once he agrees, he'll be completely tied down to the primal world. However, he doesn't have a choice. " Chen jingzhai suppressed his complicated emotions and used his spiritual will to touch Fu Yunzi's tattoo through the power of the world's authority.

"What?"

The frozen Fu Yunzi immediately felt a majestic divine sense. Although it was just a flash, he felt an inexplicable tremble and even a shock to his mind. That was the pressure brought by an even stronger expert, which was impossible to predict.

"The octoterra forefather? To become a calamity grade cultivator? Tied to the small world?"

Fu Yunzi was stunned after receiving the message from the mysterious expert's divine sense. He didn't think that there would really be a chance of survival. He didn't think that the eight desolation ancestor would really appear. This ... Even if he had some expectations, he still couldn't calm down when a turning point really appeared.

He suppressed all his thoughts and tried to process the information about the cultivators. The eight desolations ancestor was very honest and did not hide anything. He absorbed disasters to become an emissary of the small world and harvested disasters to obtain rewards from the world. This was an equal relationship. The only problem was that he would always be tied to the eight desolation ancestor's small world.

"Once I agree, will my Truesoul have to be fused into it?" When Fu Yunzi read the last part, he immediately took a deep breath. It should be known that the true spirit was the most life seal of a cultivator. Once the true spirit disappeared, there was no way to resurrect it. It would truly disappear, and this seal would not exist in this world.

"So it's jumping from one cage to another. It's the same in essence. I shouldn't have prayed for mercy, even if the other party is an immortal." Fu Yunzi laughed at himself,"actually, I don't have a choice. At least I can still live after entering the world of the eight desolations ancestor. I can even become an immortal and reap the rewards of my tribulations."

Without any hesitation, Fu Yunzi immediately agreed. After his divine thoughts circled around the character, he used his own blood essence and primordial spirit power to inject it into the character. The entire character immediately turned red, and an invisible force emerged from the character and engulfed Fu Yunzi's entire body.

"I see!" Very quickly, Fu Yunzi received this new information. He immediately used his divine thoughts to guide the new energy in his body, opening up a space in his tanzhong point and guiding this new energy into it.

After this energy entered his tanzhong point, it automatically began to condense into a seed the size of a broad bean. Fu Yunzi began to cultivate according to the information in his mind. Starting from this seed, with the help of the "disaster" character on his hand, he guided a wisp of disaster Qi into his tanzhong point. As the disaster Qi entered, the seed in his tanzhong point began to grow.

In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the seed had already grown to the size of a peanut. Fu Yunzi made a prompt decision and kept the Luotian magical sword into his danzhong acupoint. The seed immediately attached itself to the hilt of the sword. In an instant, the seed sprouted and black roots wrapped around the hilt.

A huge amount of disaster Qi quickly flowed into Fu Yunzi's body from the word 'disaster', directly watering the seed. The seed grew faster and faster, and only the roots appeared without any branches. After the roots completely wrapped around the allheaven magic sword, the seed integrated into it and disappeared. At the same time, the black disaster talisman appeared and turned into black energy that completely wrapped around the allheaven magic sword. The black energy increased rapidly with the influx of the disaster Qi and began to fill up the Shanzhong point.

"Come on!" Fu Yunzi shouted in his heart. His spiritual will actually led the black energy to split into two. One went down into his dantian, and the other floated up into his Zifu. Very quickly, his magic power and primordial spirit were all contaminated by the black energy, making him look extremely strange.

Outside the snow Mountain, Chen jingzhai stood in the air and pulled back his attention. He opened his Dharma eyes and saw Fu Yunzi, who was cultivating the law of natural disaster. The corners of his mouth curled up. From now on, senior brother Fu Yun would be the first cultivator of natural disaster under his command, and soon, he would be the first true celestial of natural disaster.

Chen jingzhai felt that the result was perfect. He had avoided senior brother floating cloud's death and also made senior brother floating cloud work for him.