Chapter 42 The white eyebrows who can’t wait
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Fantasy
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Never forgetWords: 1383Update Time: 24/01/18 22:58:47
Now Zhang Chen feels that his strength has undergone a qualitative change.
The cultivation level has been improved from the first level of the Divine Pill Realm to the peak of the Divine Pill Realm. This improvement is not a big improvement.
Apart from anything else, the soul has become much stronger due to the improvement of cultivation.
If we break it down now, his soul strength should be comparable to the peak of the princely realm.
The Hongmeng Soul Forging Sutra has reached the peak of the sixth level. Just like the cultivation level, it only takes one final kick to break through.
Standing up, Zhang Chen let out a breath.
If you want to break through to the realm of real people, you have to go through four or nine heavenly tribulations.
Let's make plans for a breakthrough after returning to the family.
After making up his mind, Zhang Chen walked out of Taichu Cave.
The cultivation initiation lasted for several hours, and I don’t know how well the inheritance of Bai Mu Shu was received.
The difficulty of the Ancient Fantasy World has been reduced, and Bai Mushu should be able to obtain the inheritance as he wished this time.
At this time, it was getting late, and red fire clouds appeared in the sky.
But at the bottom of the Holy Mountain of Taichu, all the disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu were full of energy and stared unblinkingly at the entrance of the forbidden land of inheritance.
Bai Mei's expression was duller than that of the disciples, but his expectation could still be seen between his eyebrows.
At this moment, the black passage in the forbidden land of inheritance burst into bursts of light, and a figure walked out of it.
Seeing this, many monks from the Holy Land of Taichu had their expressions condensed.
Because the figure that appeared was none other than Bai Mu Shu!
Bai Mei disappeared, came to Bai Mu Shu, and asked.
"Little book, has it been inherited?"
Bai Mushu glanced at all the Taichu Holy Land monks around him, and an unprecedented bright smile broke out on his face.
"This time I have obtained the inheritance from my ancestors, a top-notch magical power, and can transcend the world with one sword!"
As he spoke, Taichu Sword was unsheathed.
"Zheng!"
Amidst the sound of the sword chanting, Bai Mushu held the Taichu Sword and slashed out into the space in front of him.
In an instant, tiny sword qi condensed, and each sword qi seemed to shatter the space.
Countless sword energies with a terrifying aura gathered together and fell towards the space in front of them.
"boom!"
With a roar, a large hole opened in the space, revealing the void behind.
Upon seeing this, many monks from Taichu Holy Land suddenly condensed their expressions.
Break open the space!
This is the power of the Holy Realm!
Bai Mu Shu, who was only at the sixth level of the Prince Realm, actually broke through the space with this sword!
Raise your strength to the pinnacle of humanity!
Bai Mei looked at the broken space and couldn't calm down for a long time.
Excellent magical power!
Bai Mushu sheathed his sword, his expression hard to conceal his excitement.
The inheritance he received this time was beyond his imagination.
The ancestor seemed to be making up for the fact that no one had received the inheritance in these ten thousand years, and he actually got a top-notch magical power!
With this superb magical power, he was confident that he would be able to defeat Zhang Chen if he faced him again!
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Bai Mei suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, tears welling up in his pupils.
After the Thirteen Swords of the Holy Spirit, he obtained another extraordinary magical power in the Holy Land of Taichu!
The Taichu Holy Land disciples around him came to their senses and couldn't help but burst into tears.
There is hope for them in the Holy Land of Taichu!
At the top of Taichu Holy Mountain, Zhang Chen heard the voice below and smiled slightly.
He has clearly explored the range of the divine will, and now the limit distance can reach a radius of a hundred miles.
That is to say, within the area with a radius of fifty miles, no disturbance can escape his spiritual perception.
And it seems that Bai Mu Shu should have been inherited.
Shaking his head, he entered the hall and began to prepare for breaking through to the real person realm.
At night, in the Holy Land of Taichu, people sang and danced to celebrate the restoration of the forbidden land and Bai Mu Shu's successful inheritance of top-notch magical powers.
The top of the Holy Mountain of Taichu.
Baimei appeared in the main hall and slightly cupped his hands towards Zhang Chen who was practicing.
"I wonder when my little friend plans to return to the ancient Zhang family? Then I will go with him to visit him."
"Speaking of which, I haven't been there for tens of thousands of years."
Zhang Chen opened his eyes, revealing a hint of certainty.
Can't wait any longer?