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The weapon spirit has been standing not far away to protect Jian Chen, and murmured in a low voice: "The master's potential as a Holy Master of Light is very high. The source of the Holy Light of Light he has absorbed in the past three days has far exceeded that of any seventh-level master in history. Light Holy Master, even the current president of the Light Holy Master Guild will never be able to absorb so much light holy power in three days. However, the source of the light holy power absorbed by the president of the Bright Saint Master Guild has reached its limit. , can no longer contain more original power, therefore, he will never be able to break through to the eighth level of Light Saint Master in this life, because he just doesn’t know where the master’s limit is?”
"However, the master is not an ordinary person. Otherwise, he would not have allowed two distinguished lords to follow him. It is estimated that the master will become the second eighth-level Holy Master of Light in Tianyuan Continent, and the eighth-level Holy Master of Light will continue in the ancient times. of brilliance.”
Time is passing slowly, and soon three days have passed. In the side hall, the cracks in the seal are slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, a strong suction force is coming, pulling away the scattered origin. The power is slowly inhaled.
Jian Chen knew that the seal was about to be healed again, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart. He knew that this opportunity would only come once every fifty years, and he didn't want to miss it easily. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to absorb more of his original power.
"That's too late!"
Feeling the dwindling source power in the side hall, Jian Chen gritted his teeth and ignored the source power in his soul that had not yet been completely integrated. His powerful spiritual consciousness was emitted with all his strength, forming a large net that enveloped the source power of the Hundred Light Saint Power. Inside, and then forcefully pull it into the sea of consciousness, and compete with the power of the seal to snatch the holy power of light.
After doing all this, an idea flashed in Jian Chen's mind, and he immediately took out a purple gold arrow from the space ring and threw it to the weapon spirit, saying: "This purple gold arrow can store the original power of the holy power of light, weapon spirit, hurry inside." Pretend to be some original power."
This purple gold token is exactly the token given to Jian Chen by the great elder of the Guangming Saint Master Guild.
The weapon spirit took the token and looked at it, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said: "There is a strange stone hidden in this purple gold token. It can indeed store a small amount of original power, but there is already a trace left by others in the stone. A trace of original power, I will erase it right now.”
The weapon spirit erased the original power left by the great elder inside, and then waved his hand, and dozens of original powers that were about to enter the seal flew over, and then they all disappeared into the command arrows.
"It's a pity that there is too little original power that can be saved. Dozens of original powers are already the limit it can bear. If we can find a bigger one, we can probably save more original power." Looking at the Purple Gold Token in his hand Card, the weapon spirit sighed softly.
The seal was finally completely sealed, the original power of the Holy Light floating around had all disappeared, not a trace was left, and the entire palace returned to calm again.
Jian Chen did not wake up. He was still sitting cross-legged on the ground refining the original power of the Holy Power of Light. Finally, he absorbed hundreds of original powers at once. Now these original powers are floating in Jian Chen's soul and have not been refined by Jian Chen. fully integrated into the soul.
Gradually, an invisible pressure gradually filled the slightly gloomy side hall. This pressure was not the pressure of momentum, it was the pressure from the soul, which could directly affect people through this pressure. to each other's soul.
Jian Chen is now a seventh-level Holy Master of Light, but the strength gap between the seventh-level Holy Masters of Light is also very huge, and the only way to enhance the strength of the seventh-level Holy Master of Light is to refine the original power of the Holy Power of Light. , the more the original power of the Holy Light of Light is integrated into the soul, the stronger the strength will be.
Although Jian Chen is a newcomer who has just stepped into the seventh-level Holy Master of Light, the amount of source power of the Holy Light he has absorbed in these three days has far exceeded that of any newcomer.
Therefore, when he first became a seventh-level Holy Master of Light, Jian Chen's strength had far exceeded that of all newcomers, and even surpassed some of the elders of the Light Holy Master Guild.
The original power of the Hundred Light Holy Powers in Jian Chen's sea of consciousness was constantly being refined, and the pressure of his soul was also constantly increasing. After half an hour, Jian Chen finally absorbed the Hundred Lights' original power. Completely refined.
At this moment, Jian Chen felt that his soul had become more powerful than ever, and his ability to perceive and control the light holy power between heaven and earth had also increased to a very terrifying level. It seemed that he could use it in an instant with just a thought. The light magic does not need time to prepare at all to attack.
"The Light Saint Master Guild divides the strength of the Light Saint Master into ten levels, among which the fifth and tenth levels are the seventh-level Light Saint Master stage. I don't know what level my current strength has reached." Jian Chen murmured in a low voice.
"Master, your strength has reached level six now." The voice of the weapon spirit passed into Jian Chen's ears.
Hearing this, Jian Chen looked happy and murmured: "I didn't expect that just after I broke through to the seventh level of Light Saint Master, I skipped the fifth level to reach the sixth level. It's a pity that three days is too short. , if you give me some time, my strength as a Holy Master of Light will definitely not stop like this, but I don’t know if I can become an eighth-level Holy Master of Light in the future.”
"Master, your potential as a Holy Master of Light is very high, and the speed of fusion of original power and soul is very fast. It is the fastest among the Holy Masters of Light that I have ever seen. But the strength of Holy Master of Light increases with time. The more difficult it is, the longer it takes, and there is a limit to the original power that each person's soul can integrate. It is the existence of this limit that makes many seventh-level light saint masters stop here throughout their lives, unable to break through. The seventh-level limit is to become an eighth-level Holy Master of Light. For example, the current president of the Guild of Light Holy Masters Guild. I have already seen that he has reached his limit, so he will never be able to become a seventh-level Holy Master of Light in this life. , even if they use side methods, it is absolutely impossible for him to break through." Qi Ling said.
Jian Chen revealed his deep thoughts and murmured: "So, it seems that whether I can successfully become a seventh-level Holy Master of Light in the future depends on the limit of my soul's ability to contain the original power. If my soul can contain My original power is too little, so no matter how strong my talent is, it is absolutely impossible to become an eighth-level Holy Master of Light."
The next moment, Jian Chen seemed to realize something and chuckled: "That's all, I am a warrior myself, majoring in the body of chaos. The Light Saint Master is just a subsidiary identity. The seventh and eighth levels mean something to me. No big deal, the biggest reason why I am so anxious to become a seventh-level Holy Master of Light is to save my parents and restore Xiaobai’s mother’s injury to the original state.”
The weapon spirit did not continue to say anything, and handed the purple gold arrow in his hand to Jian Chen, saying: "Master, I have stored some original power in it according to your instructions, but there are not many of these original powers, only a few dozen. ."
Jian Chen took the Purple Gold Arrow in his hand and looked at it, and said thoughtfully: "I didn't expect that there are materials in the world that can store the original power of the Holy Power of Light. It seems that I have to collect more of these materials. They will be of great use in the future. ." Jian Chen took back the Purple Gold Arrow and walked out of the side hall, but he did not absorb the dozens of original powers stored in the Purple Gold Arrow.
After leaving the side hall, Jian Chen took some seventh-level magic cores from the weapon spirit, and then immediately returned to the retreat and continued to practice in retreat.
"Now that I have become a seventh-level Holy Master of Light, I have the ability to resurrect my parents, and Xiaobai's mother Rum Guinness is injured in her body. I also have the ability to restore her to her original state, and Ken De The destroyed holy weapon in the body of my uncle's son Ken Xiaosan, I only need to give a burst of my original power to make him recover and start practicing again. This will end a knot in my heart."
"But I can't go back to Tianyuan Continent yet. I have to increase my strength quickly. Although I now have the leverage to threaten the Holy Emperor, the forbidden art of divine descending can never be used easily. The price is It's really too big." Many thoughts came to Jian Chen's heart, and he quickly turned the thoughts in his heart into motivation. He immediately put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, closed his eyes and sank into the state of cultivation.
In the blink of an eye, Jian Chen stayed in the sacred space for another year. During this year, Jian Chen practiced day and night, relying on absorbing the energy in the magic core to enhance the power of chaos in his body. Under the accumulation of a large number of high-level magic cores, the inner elixir of chaos in his body has become the size of an egg. The inner elixir of chaos that was almost exhausted in the City of God finally revived again, allowing the power of chaos in his body Return to your original peak.
Despite this, Jian Chen had no intention of stopping at all. He still locked himself in the retreat and silently endured the boredom and loneliness. He worked hard to absorb the energy in the magic core and slowly strengthen the inner elixir of chaos in his body.
His goal is to expand the inner elixir of chaos in his body to the size of a fist, and then it is time to enter the second level of the body of chaos.
At the same time, outside the sacred space, the number of dragon souls wandering in the mountains is increasing. The depths of the Fantasy Star Sea have almost become an activity paradise for dragon souls. You can see dragon souls walking everywhere here. It usually wanders among the mountains, and from time to time a long dragon roar comes out.
And in the very center, a huge portal stood between heaven and earth, emitting thousands of rays of light, dazzling and dazzling. Countless dragon souls shuttled back and forth in and out of the portal.
That's where the Dragon Clan's cemetery - the Dragon Tomb is located.
Suddenly, an extremely powerful momentum came from the Dragon Tomb, like a turbulent ocean wave, spreading toward the Fantasy Star Sea with an unstoppable momentum, covering the entire Fantasy Star Sea in just a short moment.
"Groan!"
This aura was not the aura of the Dragon Clan, but was spread by foreigners. As soon as the aura spread, it immediately attracted the attention of all the dragon souls inside and outside the Dragon Tomb, especially since this huge aura of foreigners came from The sound coming from the Dragon Tomb, the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan, immediately offended the inverse scales of all dragon souls. Suddenly, a deafening roar of dragons spread throughout the entire Fantasy Star Sea.
At this moment, both the dragon souls in the dragon tomb and the dragon souls wandering outside the dragon tomb all let out a long roar. The chorus of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dragon souls was so powerful that it was earth-shattering. Sound waves alone caused the void to collapse and the mountains to crumble.
