Chapter 125: Practicing the Second Level of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Art

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Three medicinal materials appeared in front of him. Zhou Qiankun looked at them and sighed slightly.

In order to obtain these three things, he went through a lot of hardships.

The only material for the third level of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Techniques was dragon blood grass.

There is currently no news about the other two materials, Xiao Nirvana Fruit and Zhenlan Zhi.

He smiled bitterly, not knowing whether he would be able to practice the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Art to the tenth level in his lifetime.

Without thinking too much, he took the three elixirs orally, and in an instant, a unique medicinal power burst out.

The medicinal power of the three medicinal materials was pulled by the power of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Art in his body, and a qualitative change occurred. It gradually turned into the power of heaven and earth, then transformed from the power of heaven and earth to the power of law, and finally was condensed by the power of law. Show the power of the great road.

That touch of power of the avenue emerged, and the starry sky of the Holy Spirit Continent was pulled, and the starlight shone, condensing the gate of the avenue.

The vision was so terrifying that it alarmed countless powerful people. They looked up at the sky and wondered what was happening.

Countless heavenly beings tried their best to deduce it, but in the end they vomited blood and their breath was sluggish.

"Stop, the consequences are too great, don't touch!"

With the help of the Holy Spirit, laws covered the sky and blocked all visions.

In the Imperial Capital of Chu, the four Holy Spirits looked up at the sky with solemn expressions.

A Suzaku, whose body was covered in flames and whose breath could burn the sky, had serious eyes and a sad tone.

"Is such a vision of heaven and earth a sign that the Holy Spirit Continent will be destroyed?"

It recalled the previous observation of the seal under the Demon Burial Mountain.

The power of the seal becomes weaker and weaker, and that thing will definitely be born within a thousand years.

Qinglong's whole body is covered with thunder laws, soaring into the clouds and mist, and its killing aura shocks all directions.

"Time is running out. We must find a way out for Da Chu before that world-destroying thing appears."

The white tiger's whole body is full of killing energy. As the Holy Spirit in charge of killing, the killing intention in his body makes people feel chilled all over.

Bai Hu stared at the west and said in a cold tone: "Has there been no news from the heavenly beings we sent to the west to find a way?"

There was silence all around, and under the Holy Spirit, no one in Dachutian dared to speak.

Dachu had previously sent heavenly beings to find a way out of the Endless Sea to the east, but even if a person lived for thousands of years, he still could not get out of the Endless Sea until he died of old age.

In the end, it was the waves of the Endless Sea that brought his spirit boat back, letting the Holy Spirit Continent know that there was no way to the east.

After a long silence, Chu Xianyu, the current emperor of Da Chu, respectfully replied: "I would like to inform all the Holy Spirits that there is no news yet."

This sentence made everyone silent again.

It has been eleven hundred years, and the pathfinder has probably become a Taoist like the person who went to the Endless Sea to find a way out.

I still haven’t returned, and even thinking about coming to the west is a dead end.

Xuanwu was covered in a thick turtle shell and his voice sounded a little old.

"It seems that now we can only wait for news from the south and north. Also, we must not slack off in building the sky boat. If there is no road between the north and the south, perhaps we can only rely on the sky boat to seek a glimmer of hope in the stars."

Xuanwu's words made everyone sigh slightly.

The starry sky is very dangerous. The closer you get to the starry sky, the more you fear the starry sky.

As Shen Xi said, without spiritual cultivation, entering the starry sky will lead to death!

But if the thing under the Burial Demon Mountain breaks through the seal, Da Chu will have no choice.

The headmaster of the Taoist sect stood up and said seriously: "The construction of the Tianzhou has always been the top priority of our Taoist sect. Now it has been completed 70-80%, but the biggest problem we face now is that we still lack the Xingyun Stone."

Star Yun Stone is a special stone left behind by meteorites in the starry sky. It is currently the only material in the Holy Spirit Continent that can withstand the laws of the starry sky.

Without the Starry Sky, once Tianzhou enters the starry sky, it will be squeezed by the laws of the starry sky and turn into nothingness.

The four great holy spirits, White Tiger, Qinglong, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, each looked in one direction.

Then, Bai Hu's cold words came out: "Go to negotiate with other countries in the Holy Spirit Continent, and if necessary, start a war."

The meaning of the Four Holy Spirits is very obvious. In order for Da Chu to continue, they will do anything at all costs.

Even if the price is a river of blood and millions of corpses.

At this time, they could only choose to save Da Chu.

The gods also nodded. At this time, you can only talk about other things if you protect yourself first.

Zhou Qiankun didn't know that the celestial phenomena caused by his practice of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Art cast a shadow over the entire Holy Spirit Continent.

The power of the great avenue surged in his body, and his aura was like an immortal star, majestic and dazzling.

With a bang, the spiritual sea in his body expanded rapidly, reaching a size of ten thousand feet.

In the later stage of Linghai, he made a breakthrough.

Opening his eyes and feeling the power of the Great Dao in his body, Zhou Qiankun looked shocked.

The power of the avenue that he can mobilize has actually increased tenfold.

The control of the power of the avenue has increased by 10%.

He wondered: "Shen Xi, what's going on?"

The ethereal voice of Shenxu echoed in his mind.

"Every level of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Art can increase your control of the power of the avenue by 10%, and 10% of the power of the avenue will increase your strength a thousand times. It's just that your strength is too weak now. It is still unable to withstand such a terrifying power of the avenue, so the difference is only ten times."

"Only when you become a god can you truly feel the terror of the power of the avenue. Only gods can touch the avenue."

Zhou Qiankun smiled bitterly in his heart when he heard this.

God!

A field that has never been heard of.

It is now as difficult for him to become a human being as it is to ascend to heaven, and it is even more difficult for him to even think about becoming a god.

"Haha, the road has to be walked step by step, and the food has to be eaten bite by bite. Don't worry about it for now. The most urgent thing is to find a way to ascend to the spiritual platform."

A ray of golden light from the morning sun on the horizon dispelled the early morning chill.

On the leaves of the elixir in the yard, a few drops of dew reflected the sunlight, reflecting a rainbow.

Zhou Qiankun stood up. He hadn't seen Old Ghost Fang for a long time. Now that he was back, he should go and see him.

By the way, give the Yin-Yang twin grass to Old Ghost Fang.

A clear young smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Old Ghost Fang would definitely be jumping up and down with excitement.

It’s interesting to think about it.

Zhou Qiankun faced the first ray of sunshine in the morning and walked towards Fang Laogui's yard.

On the way, I met many disciples who got up early and greeted him with great respect.

"Good morning, Elder Lin."

This time Zhou Qiankun earned enough face for low-grade spiritual root monks like them.

Whenever this youngest elder is mentioned, the low-grade spiritual root monk will raise his head proudly.

Zhou Qiankun also responded to them kindly: "Morning!"

Zhou Qiankun's no-arrogance character endeared him to these disciples.

After passing many disciples' residences along the way, Zhou Qiankun came to Fang Laogui's courtyard.

In the courtyard, Old Ghost Fang's angry voice came out.

Looking through the crack in the door, he was practicing archery.

After spending several years with him, this was the first time Zhou Qiankun saw Fang Laogui being so diligent.