Creation System of the Great Universe

Chapter 118 Saint Pattern
When Bu Tian returned to his room, he crossed his legs on the bed.

Pick up a drop of holy water and swallow it in one gulp.

"boom……"

Immediately, a huge energy exploded in Butian's abdomen.

"It's too violent!"

At this time, a burst of molten energy melted into Butian's body, directly hitting all the bones in his body.

Sensing this, Bu Tian immediately put on a posture of five hearts, and fully operated the Immortal Golden Body Jue to control this energy.

According to the information obtained from Ouyang Ruolan.

There are 206 bones in the human body, so 206 drops of holy water are needed to engrave all the holy patterns on these bones.

And once these 206 holy patterns are engraved, then this person's combat power can be multiplied by five times, and there is no side effect at all.

However, there are only 205 divine lines on the descendants of the gods in the sanctuary.

The missing one is the Achilles heel of the gods, the Curse Seal.

The holy pattern itself does not have the function of passing on to the next generation, but after being assimilated by the power of God, it has the characteristics of passing on to the next generation.

But the curse seal has no such effect, he only follows the gods.

Although the descendants of the gods lack this fatal weakness, the 205 divine patterns can bring them up to four times the enhanced combat power.

This also makes it impossible for the descendants of the gods to compete with the gods no matter how powerful they are.

Especially for those growth-type treasures that God's Domain does not produce, they can only look at the pictures in books and comfort themselves.

Therefore, people who were born in the realm of the gods and can cultivate into gods are called false gods, not gods.

At this time, Butian controlled the Immortal Golden Body Jue, pulled the energy, and carved the first holy pattern on the skull.

After a while, Butian's heart was beating like a drum, blood spurted out on his forehead, his muscles swelled, and his veins protruded.

The whole skull seemed to be chiseled by an awl, and he was sweating profusely from the pain.

At this moment, Butian finally understood that although the holy water droplets can bring people various bonuses, this crime is really not for human beings.

"boom……"

I don't know how long it took, but when this energy gradually dissipated, an incomprehensible rune appeared on Bu Tian Baijie's skull.

"Whoosh..."

When the energy brought by the holy water drops completely dissipated, Butian sat on the bed and panted heavily.

A feeling of survival after a catastrophe arises spontaneously.

"Nimma, this head will really be a treasure in the future!"

Bu Tian shook his head to clear his head.

I remember that Ouyang Ruolan said at the beginning that the curse seal on the gods was the first holy pattern they carved on them.

As long as anyone can know, the gods engraved the holy pattern on that bone.

Then as long as you attack this part of the gods by surprise, the curse seal will appear.

And as long as you grasp the curse seal, the life and death of the gods will be in the hands of others.

After thinking about it, Butian chose to engrave the first holy pattern on the skull on his head.

If someone really attacked his head one day, even if the spell phenomenon appeared, he would not be afraid at that time.

He didn't believe that after being hit on the head, he still had a chance to survive.

Therefore, it is still a very good choice to engrave the mantra on the head.

After a while, Butian woke up completely, took another drop of holy water and swallowed it, intending to use up the remaining 29 drops.

Carve the holy pattern on the 30 yuan bone in the body.

Then go back to the sanctuary, absorb the power of the gods, and let the holy pattern initially transform into the divine pattern.

While Butian was engraving the holy pattern, the entire Excalibur Sect, under the leadership of Xia Biling, launched a war against all sects and sects on the mainland.

When the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect exploded with powerful combat power.

The whole continent was terrified. Not only were these guys able to leapfrog the challenge, but their moves were impeccable, making it impossible for them to attack.

But at this time, outside a hall in the Divine Sword Sect.

A figure sneaked in while all the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were out to fight.

"Who!!"

A low voice suddenly sounded.

The figure who had just entered the hall was startled by the voice, turned his head to look, and saw Nanmen Xun, who had been trapped by Butian in the array, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hair had turned gray a lot, and his expression was very haggard.

"Xue Shaoliang, you are still alive!"

Nanmen Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the figure who came in. This person was obviously one of the young masters of Lingjue Tianzong, Xue Shaoliang.

But what Nanmen Xun couldn't understand was that since Bu Tian had obtained the position of head, why did he keep Xue Shaoliang?

After a while, when Nanmen sensed that Xue Shaoliang had no cultivation at all, he finally knew why Butian didn't kill him.

Living is more painful than dying.

"Master, why are you here? Didn't Butian say that you were killed by him?"

Xue Shaoliang looked at Nanmen Xun in shock, feeling unable to turn his head around.

While all the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were out fighting, he climbed up to the top of the mountain to see if he could find the elixir that Butian had used to heal his dantian.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he saw a person who should have died.

"Really? Is there any difference between me now and death?"

Nanmen Xun smiled bitterly, looking at the formation runes around him, being trapped here, it would be better to die.

"Master, what is this?"

Xue Shaoliang came to Nanmen Xun's side, touched these runes lightly with his hands, and an electric current swept through his body immediately.

Withdrawing his hand, Xue Shaoliang looked at these runes in surprise, he had never seen such things before.

"This is something created by Bu Tian, ​​and I don't know what it is." Nanmen sighed.

"It's Butian again, what is the origin of this person?"

When Xue Shaoliang heard the word Butian, hatred appeared in his eyes.

If his dantian hadn't been repaired back then, he would never have lived in the world and was humiliated by those disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.

He swore that he must restore his dantian and seek revenge on Butian.

And this opportunity was finally waiting for him today, the Divine Sword Sect was all dispatched, and there was no one in the sect, so he had the opportunity to come in and look for the elixir to repair his dantian.

"Even if I let you know who Butian is? Can you still deal with him?"

Nanmen Xun gave Xue Shaoliang a contemptuous look. He heard his daughter Xia Shirui tell him about it a few days ago.

On top of the Innate Nine Revolutions, there is also the ninth floor of the Gathering Sea Realm, and above that there is the Golden Core Realm.

All of this was said by Butian, and it can be seen from Butian's various reforms to the Divine Sword Sect.

Butian is very confident about how to achieve Jindan.

Not to mention that Xue Shaoliang's dantian is now broken. Even if his dantian is not broken, how can he fight Bu Tian?
"Hmph, Butian, he has the invincible magical power to break through the Juhai Realm? As long as my Xue Shaoliang's dantian recovers, I will definitely make him die!"

Xue Shaoliang snorted coldly and cracked his fists.

"What do you mean by that?" Nanmen Xun regained his spirit suddenly, and asked tentatively, "Do you have those magical skills that Butian brought out?"

(End of this chapter)