With a gloomy face, Di Sen said something lightly, then turned and left.
However, just after taking a few steps, he stopped and said without turning his head: “You are against the sky, but you are just brute force, and you haven’t created your own unique skills yet!”
After saying that, Di Sen didn’t stay any longer, and left quickly.
All the other people who had transformed themselves into the Divine Sect also followed Di Sen.
“My unique skill!” Su Mo sighed slightly as he watched Di Sen’s disappearing figure.
He had learned a lot from Bai Bainan about his cultivation after the Martial Saint Realm, so he naturally understood what Di Sen meant.
The so-called one’s own unique skill is to create the most suitable martial arts for oneself.
Because each person has different cultivation methods, different fighting spirits, and different profound meanings, so the martial arts suitable for each person are also different.
However, the martial arts created by the predecessors belong to the predecessors after all. Although the newcomers can practice, they are not completely suitable.
Only the martial arts created by oneself are the most suitable unique skills for oneself, and can exert the strongest power.
For example, Di Sen’s final defense method “I am immortal” is definitely created by himself, suitable for his own fighting spirit and profound meaning, so he can exert a terrifying defensive power.
Otherwise, Su Mo’s peerless sword energy could not be stopped at all.
However, Su Mo didn’t think about creating his own unique technique now because he didn’t have time to create his own unique technique.
Now, he is in the period when his cultivation base is constantly increasing, obviously he can’t miss the golden time.
If he reaches the real bottleneck in the future, or if he has enough time, he will consider creating his own unique technique.
The unique skill he wants to create must also be suitable for his own martial arts, which can maximize his combat power.
Sighing slightly, Su Mo made a flash and continued to leave.
a day later.
On top of a small star, one is located in a cave in the deep mountains.
Su Mo sat cross-legged, and in front of him was Jiang Fengran who also sat cross-legged.
“Palace…Palace Master, are you telling the truth? You can also bestow blood?” Jiang Fengran stared at Su Mo with wide eyes.
Because just now, Su Mo told him to give him the power to fuse bloodlines.
This made him feel turbulent. Su Mo can bestow them with battle spirits, but now he can even bestow them with blood. Is it worth it?
He is now a battle spirit of four lives, and possesses a spirit body of the wind attribute. If this is combined with a blood physique, wouldn’t it be against the sky?
He knew that Su Mo had the ability to devour other people’s war souls. It seemed that he could also devour other people’s blood.
No wonder! Blame Su Mo for being so against the sky!
With such a fighting spirit, it’s impossible not to go against the sky!
“Of course, your talent is too poor, and you can improve your talent by adding another bloodline physique!” Su Mo said.
Jiang Fengran was speechless. In terms of pure talent, his talent has already surpassed Yuhua Galaxy, and no one can compare to him except Sikong Yan.
But in Su Mo’s eyesight, his talent was too low.
You know, it’s only a matter of time before he has four battle spirits and a wind-attribute spirit body, and his name will be so famous in the wild star field.
All he lacked was time, after all, the time for cultivation was too short.
He is not conceited either. It only takes more than ten years to surpass a genius like Di Sen.
“Then Palace Master, what kind of physique do you want to fuse with me?” Jiang Fengran asked curiously.
“The Yin Sha Body!” Su Mo said in a deep voice. He was going to swallow Leng Xie’s Yin Sha Body and give it to Jiang Fengran.
“Leng Xie’s bloodline physique?” Jiang Fengran was startled when he heard the words, he had naturally heard that Leng Xie, the young patriarch of the Taiyin Clan, possessed the body of Yin Sha.
The fact that Leng Xie was captured by Su Mo had already spread throughout the Tianhuang Starfield. After all, as the young patriarch of the Taiyin Clan, Leng Xie couldn’t hide such a big event.
“That’s right!” Su Mo nodded, and then the Devouring Battle Spirit emerged, and a figure was spit out from the Devouring vortex.
Swish!
Leng Xie landed on the ground steadily, and immediately turned his head to look around, seeing that he was in a cave at this moment, his heart sank.