Jun Wuxie felt that the growth intensity of his talent was approaching the critical point, and there were signs that he was about to enter the mythical realm of the ten directions.
Stepping into the realm of myths of the ten directions is something that practitioners in this world cannot even dream of.
Even for Jun Wuxie, Shifang Mythology is a very high growth area.
He should have been happy, should have been filled with excitement.
At this moment, although I have expectations in my heart, I can't be happy at all.
This was the first time in his life that he was not in high spirits when faced with a breakthrough in talent growth intensity.
He knew very well that the reason why he became stronger this time was given to him by the Demon Lord who gave up the opportunity to live a second life.
This kindness is very heavy.
"Don't be sad. I have lived for millions of years and have survived a long time. I have lived enough in this life. The future is the stage for you young people and belongs to your era. I only hope that when darkness comes again, you young people will be able to survive." With his majestic body and powerful strength, he stands in front, blocking the torrent from sweeping through all souls and giving hope to this world..."
When Jun Wuxie heard this, his lips trembled and he was about to speak.
At this moment, his body suddenly erupted with a terrible sound of earth shattering, and then the sound of blood rushing through his blood vessels was like a surging and powerful force.
His body, every pore, every inch of skin is blooming with this golden cloud of life, the light is bright and dazzling, releasing rich vitality.
His bloodline has completed an evolution, his physical body has become much tougher, his bloodline origin has become stronger, and his talent has finally broken through the shackles of mythology, stepping into the realm of mythology from all directions!
The mysterious and mysterious aura of the domain was so powerful that the leader of the Initiation and Succession of Subduing Demons looked shocked. He simply couldn't believe it.
This young man is very mysterious. He cannot see through it. His body seems to be shrouded in mist, so he cannot see through the intensity of his talent growth.
The leader of the Conquering Demons originally thought that people in the realm of the Holy King, even if they are extremely talented, are at best just entering the realm of mythology.
This kind of growth intensity is already an amazing talent from ancient times, and it is difficult to find it forever.
But at this moment, the aura of the talent field exuded by this young man is clearly above that of the mythical field!
This means that this young man was a quasi-Ten Directions Myth before, but now with the help of his origin and Blood Essence, he has broken through the shackles and achieved the Ten Directions Myth field!
The myth of the ten directions in the realm of the Holy King?
This kind of person is beyond description!
The vast upper realm, the endless life of ancient stars under the starry sky, and practitioners as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River. Since ancient times, no one has ever entered the realm of myths in the ten directions in the realm of the Holy King.
At least there is no such record, and there is no legend about it!
This young man set an unprecedented precedent and became the first person in the history of the upper world!
The golden light gradually faded away and the momentum subsided.
Half an hour later, a deafening roar erupted again.
Jun Wuxie's realm has broken through, from the pinnacle of the Holy King realm to the realm of perfection!
At this time, the Demon-Conquering Leader had also exhausted the last trace of blood essence energy and blood origin in his body.
His body slowly fell on the futon. His body, which was originally quite plump, was now skin and bones, and the wrinkles on his face were like old tree bark.
"Grandmaster!"
Jun Wuxie had no time to consolidate his realm and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the demon-conquering throne.
"Hahaha!"
The Chief Conqueror looked at him and suddenly laughed loudly, "Amitabha, God has mercy on all living beings. In this era, such an incredible talent as the little benefactor will appear. This is the hope of the era..."
"Little benefactor, if darkness falls in the future and the torrent of the apocalypse hits, will you move forward bravely and stand at the front?"
The leader of the Demon Conqueror looked at him eagerly.
When Jun Wuxie heard this, he didn't know what he felt in his heart.
The leader of the Demon Conqueror is about to pass away, but he is still so persistent.
It is precisely a group of people as persistent as him. No matter what era it is, there is always a group of people who fight against the darkness one after another. Only then can we have the prosperity of future generations and the inheritance of civilization for all generations.
Jun Wuxie said nothing, her brows glowing with light, and she directly shared some of her memory scenes with the Demon-Conquering Chief.
The leader of the Conquering Demons looked at what he had experienced. His body was shaken and his eyes were filled with shock. His lips were shaking violently. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak because of his excitement.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
The leader of the Conquering Demons looked up to the sky and laughed. His body suddenly sat upright, clasped his hands together, a faint golden glow appeared on his body, and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the light is visible, there are no regrets, I am gone."
After he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes. The faint Buddha light on his body was still not extinguished, but the person was cut off from all life breath in an instant.
He passed away with a relaxed smile on his wrinkled face.
Before he died, he had no regrets, because the young man in front of him, when he was in the lower realm, actually led a group of people to resist the torrent of the apocalypse and defeated the invincible army of darkness!
Such a young man is not afraid of the curse of darkness and can fight alone against tens of thousands of mythical dark powerhouses. In the same realm, he can be said to be the invincible God of War and unparalleled bravery!
As long as he can grow up, the future will be an era full of hope, and it will no longer be as dark and despairing as the past eras.
"Master, let's go."
Jun Wuxie bowed to the body of the first demon-conquering Ear, and then took his body into the Eight-Nine Mysterious Hall.
He didn't want to leave the demon-conquering leader's physical body here.
Since the Demon-Conquering Temple is the first Demon-Conquering Temple in the West, it would be best to take his body back to the Demon-Conquering Temple in the West for burial. It can also be regarded as a return to his roots.
Although Jun Wuxie can't go to the Western Territory at the moment, because the Western Territory is too far away, and there is still the vast middle continent between it and the Eastern Territory.
But he believed that he would not wait too many years. With the speed of his practice, he might be able to go there in more than ten years, and then the master's body could be buried alive.
Next, he planned to bring the remains of other eminent monks from Jiangmo Temple into the Eight-Nine Profound Hall.
As a result, the golden blood energy surged through, and the remains of dozens of eminent monks in the Saint Ancestor realm floated away like sand sculptures in the wind.
He couldn't help but be startled, and then sighed.
These eminent monks have long since died, and the leader behind them should be using the energy from his body to maintain the demon-conquering array. In the end, the source was extracted, so the physical body can no longer withstand the power of time.
"Is this the end of this ancient temple matter?"
Jun Wuxie searched the Buddhist hall and found nothing worth noting.
He turned around and walked out of the Main Hall, standing on the stone steps in front of the hall, overlooking the entire ancient temple.
"It would have been better if I had brought Aunt Jing here..."
Jun Wuxie suddenly felt a little emotional, who would have thought that he would get the origins of so many ancient blood users in the Saint Ancestor realm here?
This kind of thing was something he couldn't even imagine before getting it.
If Aunt Jing is here, she can use [Wanyuan Hedao Jue] to melt these ancient blood sources, plus the ancient blood sources of practitioners from other worlds that may be obtained, she should be able to repair all the injuries, and maybe it will still happen. Therefore, the intensity of talent growth is enhanced.
"Aunt Jing is at the seventh level of mythology. These ancient blood sources, plus the Zhenwu Blood Pill, can help her to be promoted to the ninth level, or even the tenth level. By then, even if she encounters the realm of the half-step Saint Ancestor, with Aunt Jing's ability It’s up for grabs.”
Coming out of the previous heaviness, Jun Wuxie had a smile on her face. Thinking that after she got out, she could use these essences to help Aunt Jing completely repair her old wounds, she couldn't help but feel full of expectation.
He walked down the stairs to the middle of the three thousand white jade stone steps, and returned to the Eight-Nine Profound Hall.
After finding Xu Yanning and An Ning, he took out some of the Buddhist and Taoist golden elixirs and gave a few to each of them.
"Jun Shen, what is this?"
Xu Yanning looked at the golden elixir in her hand and felt the pure and vast Buddhist energy inside, and couldn't help but feel frightened.
"This is a golden elixir condensed in the body by a strong Buddhist. If you use it as a cultivation resource to refine and absorb, it can quickly improve your cultivation level. You can use it with confidence. After my purification, there will be no negative effects in the golden elixir. Effect."
"Ah? There is such a thing..."
An Ning was surprised and delighted. This was the first time he heard that Buddhist cultivators could condense golden elixirs into their bodies, and it was also an excellent resource for cultivators.
"Okay, you can practice in the Eight-Nine Mysterious Hall with peace of mind."
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he left without waiting for their response.
Returning to the outside world, he was still in the middle of the three thousand white jade stone steps. He summoned Lanlan and asked it to protect him and guard him, while he sat down on the spot.
"Lanlan, pay attention to where the boundary passage between the universe of another world and this world opens."
After Jun Wuxie ordered, he closed his eyes, Lan Lan responded with a babbling sound, and then lay down on the stone steps behind him, paying attention to the movements around him and outside.
Jun Wuxie first entered the Temple of Eternal Life and went to the soldiers' tomb to forge and temper his body to consolidate his cultivation level. After he came out, he began to devour and refine the golden elixir of Buddhism and Taoism.
The energy of the golden elixir is pure and majestic, and is transformed into life essence after being ground by his world grinding wheel.
This transformation speed is quite fast, several times faster than that of saprophytic flowers.
At this speed, it is estimated that the energy accumulation of the Cave Sky Star Sea can be completed in one day, reaching the critical point of breakthrough.
With a clear mind, Jun Wuxie practiced quietly, feeling the continuous improvement of his strength. He felt comfortable and at ease inside, and every inch of flesh and blood and every cell in his body was in a state of excitement.
He knew very well that there was a big gap between his own realm and those of the chosen ones from the top forces in the world.
Because when Ling Qingyu and Sheng Zitan went down to the realm, they were already at the realm of the Holy King.
Then it is estimated that geniuses with similar backgrounds to them should also be in this realm.
Four years have passed.
If in other eras, after four years, they might still be in the realm of the Holy King.
But this era happens to be the golden age that has already begun. All kinds of opportunities and special resources will gather in this era and continue to explode.
Practitioners in this era will practice extremely fast, far beyond what can be compared with other eras.
Let's not talk about the distance, let's talk about Xu Yanning. He was practicing in Qishalou and was already half-stepped into a saint when they met.
The geniuses of the top forces must be above the level of the Great Sage.
…
Jun Wuxie's state improved rapidly, and the brilliant golden clouds continued to overflow from his body, making the ancient temple shine with splendor.
The next day, a huge roar erupted from his body, the blood in the sea of stars boiled, and his whole body was filled with golden light, like the sun shining on the stone steps.
"Early stage of the Holy King Realm Great Celestial Realm!"
Jun Wuxie felt comfortable all over, and every cell in her body felt extremely excited.
He was always obsessed with this feeling of breakthrough in realm, improvement in strength, and feeling that he was becoming more and more powerful.
…
During these days of his practice, a terrible storm was quietly brewing in the border town outside the ancient tomb.
Since he entered the ancient tomb, many powerful men in the Great Sage realm and half-step Hegemon realms have secretly sneaked into the border town.
Jingya saw all these situations and informed King Ning and the Blood-maned Lion Dog Beast King hidden in the mountains in the city.
King Ning and the King of Beasts analyzed the strength of both the enemy and ourselves based on the number and realm of strong men who had sneaked into the city.
In terms of the number of strong people, they cannot compare with Wu'an, because Wu'an is supported by the three top forces in Hanzhou.
Among the people who came this time, some were from the three top sects in Hanzhou, and of course more of them were strong men from Wu'an.
"No one has come for three days. It seems that all the strong men they sent to lurk have entered the city."
Prince Ning said to himself that his mind was also paying attention to Qin Yi. Since three days ago, Qin Yi's eyes had always been a little anxious.
He was looking for an opportunity, but didn't find it.
King Ning deliberately did not give him the opportunity to take action on military supplies.
To this day, Qin Yi is getting more and more anxious, especially when he is alone, he often walks around the room.
King Ning knew that it was the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in Hanzhou who secretly put pressure on Qin Yi, but he was very annoyed because he couldn't find an opportunity to poison him.
"Somebody come!"
King Ning summoned a strong man and whispered a few words into his ear.
The strong man nodded and silently retreated.
"A violent storm is coming. After this battle, not only Wu'an will go crazy, but also the three top sects in Hanzhou will go crazy. What Wuxie has arranged can only be temporarily resisted, waiting for the three sects in Hanzhou to come again. Otherwise, there will inevitably be a tyrant coming, and then I’m afraid I won’t be able to resist it..."
Prince Ning's eyes were full of worry, mainly because he didn't know when the young man would come out of the ancient tomb.
He believed that as long as that young man came out, he would have a way to deal with the crisis.
"I can only try my best to defend and support you until you return."
Prince Ning muttered to himself, and then used his spiritual thoughts to inform Qingyun's senior officials, the Blood-maned Lion Dog Beast King, and the tens of millions of Fujia troops hidden in the mountains behind the border city.
Everything that needs to be prepared is ready.
There may be a lot of casualties this time. After all, it is an epic battle involving a large amount of troops. It is impossible to completely annihilate the Wu'an army without paying a price.
The number and quality of their strong men are not as good as their opponents. Fortunately, they have a large number of top-grade holy soldiers. These holy soldiers can exert half-step power of the Overlord. With him, they can entangle the opponent's strong men and win over them. time.
Given time, with the blood-maned lion dog's ability as the beast king, he can continuously harvest his opponents.
Thinking of this, Prince Ning slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep to rest his mind.
…
In the Arms and Materials Supervision Department, Qin Yi was in a very irritable mood.
His face was gloomy, and he had been looking for opportunities in the past few days, but in the end he couldn't find any.
Just last night, the people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect urged him again.
Because Wu'an's army has been assembled and prepared, there are too many Fujia troops. Although they are outside the city and are still far away, as time goes by, it is difficult to guarantee that the border defenders will not smell something unusual.
At this moment, he received the talisman letter from the military department. After reading the content, the gloom on Qin Yi's face was swept away.
"Well, the opportunity has come. Prince Ning, you want to commit suicide, but you can't blame me! When the border town is captured, this is the urn, and when the man named Yue comes out, he will die! And yours Daughter, don’t you look down on me, Qin Yi? When I catch her, I will humiliate her in every possible way to vent my hatred!"
Qin Yi gritted his teeth, with a perverted expression of pleasure on his face, as if the plan had been successful and he had seen such a scene.
Fu Xin from the military department said that in view of the hard work of all the army officers and soldiers in training in the past few days, the whole army will be rewarded tonight with double the amount of Holy Spirit food materials. He, as the supervisor of the Arms and Materials Supervision Department, has full authority to allocate the materials and wait for the logistics of each army. Come and get it from the camp.
In the past, the Deputy Supervisor cooperated with him and he was unable to take action. But early this morning, the Deputy Supervisor left the border town and returned to Qianlong City to prepare military supplies.
It means that tonight's supplies are all prepared by one person. This is a God-given opportunity!
