Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

\u003cabl ali=ri\u003e\u003cr\u003e\u003c\u003e\u003c\u003e\u003c/\u003e\u003c/r\u003e\u003c/abl\u003eIf the ordinary yin god is a wooden knife, the yang god is a forged steel knife, and the holy god is a magic weapon that has been tempered weapon.

Whether it is body training, self-cultivation, or qi refining, it is a process of constantly torturing one's own strength and raising it to a higher level. But how difficult is this ascension?

Looking at the world of martial arts, there are only a few holy gods in history. Even in the Immortal Martial World, only the disciples of the top sects can do it.

He folded the Yang God inch by inch, and then forged it through secret techniques, continuously compressing the Yang God, striving for an absolute perfection! At this time, if someone stood beside Chu Jingtian, he would definitely find that the air around him was vaguely distorted.

"What a powerful divine sense!"

Li Shanqiao looked at Chu Jingtian who was sitting cross-legged, his heart was trembling.

"Is this the legendary Holy Spirit?"

He looked at Chu Jingtian.

The Yang God who was originally condensed like a human figure has been torn apart, and condensed to the extreme under a stronger force. The huge divine sense in it is almost pervasive, filling every gap in the void.

Even if you are close at hand, you can't extend your spiritual thoughts into it. When you are three feet away from Chu Jingtian, you feel blocked by an impenetrable wall, and you can no longer enter it at all.

As for Lu Jianli, he was still heartless. He wiped his body with the blood of the Tyrannosaurus Dragon Turtle, and then took the elixir. He felt his whole body was scalding, and he could only soak in the water every day to cool down. The waters within a radius of ten feet had completely boiled.

This simple and boring practice didn't last long, and was completely interrupted after the seventh day.

With the concentration of the Holy Spirit, a huge projection slowly condensed and formed over the island. The projection was more than a hundred feet high, just like the immortals in ancient myths, showing an unattainable, simple and majestic atmosphere attitude.

"what is that?"

"Concentrating mind and shadow, this is condensing the Yang God? No, isn't Chu Jingtian already condensed into the Yang God? Why do you condense it again?"

A series of exclamations continued to sound, but they were quickly suppressed.

By this time,

Lu Jianli and Li Shanqiao also became vigilant. They could see that Chu Jingtian's cultivation had reached a critical moment. Once something happened, not only the previous efforts would be in vain, but he might even go crazy.

"Young Master Lu, there are many strange auras coming towards this sea!" Li Shanqiao said in a deep voice.

Lu Jianli opened his eyes. At this moment, Li Shanqiao, who was standing beside him, seemed to hear the qi and blood in his body turbulent like sea water. He pondered for a moment, shook his head and said:

"The boss's cultivation is important. We must guard him every step of the way until he finishes."

Li Shanqiao nodded, but was very anxious.

Lu Jianli is a strong body refiner, but his spiritual sense is not strong, so he can't sense it as clearly as he does. This batch of strange breaths is not a minority, there are hundreds of them, and they are constantly gathering towards the island in the middle of the lake.

'If there is only one or two breaths, it can be called accidental. But with so many breaths, it's definitely not a joke! '

Li Shanqiao was trembling all over.

'It's been so long, the news of the Battle of Qiandao Lake must have reached Hutan Cliff. Are these people the killers sent by Hutanya? Is the revenge of the hidden world finally coming? '

Just as he was thinking, his body shook suddenly, and he quickly looked towards the center of the small dao.

The projection floating on the island suddenly opened its eyes. A force that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly rolled towards the surroundings.

"call!"

This force is like a gust of wind passing through the border. Amidst bursts of terrifying tearing sounds, the trees on the small road were blown off in unison in an instant. On the calm Qianhu Lake, a ring-shaped wave was set off, rolling towards the surroundings.

Li Shanqiao hugged Lu Jianli tightly, thus avoiding being blown away by the strong wind.

And this force is like a tide, coming fiercely and retreating quietly. Before Li Shanqiao understood what was going on, the force of this gust of wind disappeared quietly.

Only Lu Jianli was overjoyed and said:

"Boss training is over!"

"It's over? Can you see King Chu now?" Li Shanqiao struggled to wake up from the shock, and said hastily.

The two met Chu Jingtian in the small center.

When seeing Chu Jingtian goodbye, Li Shanqiao couldn't help but be taken aback, Chu Jingtian's appearance has not changed at all, but at this moment he gives people a feeling of being reborn. If you have to make an analogy, then although the previous Chu Jingtian was majestic, he was like a clay bodhisattva in a temple, with only a reputation for nothing.

But now, Chu Jingtian is like a Daluo Jinxian sitting cross-legged in the temple of the fairy palace, igniting the divine fire, laying the foundation for the god's throne, and ranking among the immortals.

"How can there be such an absurd feeling?"

Li Shanqiao lowered his head in shock.

He didn't know that this was the result of the cohesion of the Holy Spirit, like the aura of a long-standing superior, who would always crush ordinary people. Even a strong man who condenses the Yang God will be crushed by the level of strength under the Holy God.

"Boss, have you reached the sixth realm?" Lu Jianli couldn't help asking.

"It's early, I'm still at the peak of the five realms in body training and Qi refining. As for my cultivation, I reached the perfection of the five realms when I forged the Holy Spirit this time." Chu Jingtian said slowly.

"Is the 100-meter projection above Xiaodao the Holy Spirit?" Lu Jianli became more and more interested. Back then in Luojia Mountain, when Nie Han showed the 24-foot Yin God, there was a constant clamor for this 100-meter projection. That's okay?

"Yes and no." Chu Jingtian said lightly.

After being condensed into a holy god, he naturally doesn't stick to the size. If he wants, he can even transform into a projection of hundreds or thousands of feet. Now, what he pursues is not quantity, but quality.

When Li Shanqiao heard the words, he only felt that what he heard was in the fog. He only felt that the content of the conversation between the two of them might even be the highest-level secret in the entire martial arts world. The general masters of the five realms can't understand it, and only Chu Jingtian is a peerless one. Only evildoers can grasp it.

"Combining the Holy Spirit is my great opportunity. If it is possible, I will naturally cast a sky shadow, cultivate a Buddha image, and take every step to the Great Perfection, laying the supreme foundation, and only then will I enter the six realms, and even step into the A higher realm!"

Chu Jingtian said slowly.

The higher the cultivation level, the more attention should be paid to the perfection of each step, otherwise one will fall into the abyss if one is not careful, and will never be able to recover.

"By the way, what do you mean by saying that there are many strange auras coming towards here?" Chu Jingtian looked at Li Shanqiao.

"You know everything?" Li Shanqiao was taken aback.

But after he thought about it, he couldn't help but smile wryly, the other party's Holy Spirit is already formed, I'm afraid that this little boy's every move can't be hidden from his eyes and ears. Thinking of this, he hurriedly said respectfully:

"King Chu, when you were cultivating earlier, I sensed a lot of auras, and they were rushing towards this small dao in the lake."

"These breaths are many and different, and they come from all directions. I suspect..."

"What do you suspect?" Chu Jingtian remained expressionless.

"I suspect it's Hutanya's revenge!" Li Shanqiao's eyes flashed with panic, "Chu Tianwang, let's go quickly. Hutanya must have mobilized thousands of troops to come here. Once the encirclement circle is formed, I'm afraid we It's hard to fly with wings!"

Just thinking about this kind of thing makes my scalp go numb.

This is a hidden world clan!

Not only did Chu Jingtian kill the leaders of his second and fourth generations in public, he even publicly threatened to wash Hutanya with blood. This is not a face-to-face slap, but to tear up the dignity of Hutanya, and then put it on the ground and grind it hard.

Putting this kind of thing on anyone, he will never die with you.

"Is it finally here?" But Chu Jingtian was not surprised but delighted.

He stayed in Qianhu for a long time, and he was already very still and thinking about moving. What's more, he has achieved great success in the Holy Spirit, and his strength has doubled, and he also wants to try the power of the Holy Spirit.

Moreover, since the Holy Spirit was condensed, he found that his senses became more and more acute. No matter what he looked at, he always had a condescending feeling of looking down like a god. No matter how strong the opponent is, as long as the spiritual sense is not as good as his own, it will not be able to stop his own spiritual exploration.

"Just right, I also want to see who Hutanya sent to deal with me!"

Chu Jingtian closed his eyes.

Such a simple action of his immediately made Li Shanqiao's pressure doubled.

At this moment, his vast spiritual thoughts swept out like a tide. This extremely condensed power, although huge, but no one can talk about it, swept the entire central small door in a snap of a finger, and kept moving towards the four doors outside Qiandao Lake.

In the midst of the shroud of spiritual thoughts, everything was in his mind.

He saw that countless figures were rushing towards the central path. There is a strong body refiner who crosses the river with a reed, a master Qi refiner who flies with a sword, and a master cultivator who spreads his cloud wings and rides a magic weapon.

"Hey, you're not from Hutanya?"

Chu Jingtian was slightly surprised.

Among these people, there may be a few beast masters, but most of them are miscellaneous soldiers, not too strong. What's more, the clothes of the comers are motley, and the aura is either as cold as a snake, or as bright as a fire... It seems that all the forces are mixed in it.

"King Chu, this..."

Li Shanqiao also sensed all this, and couldn't help but change his expression. Why didn't the people from Hutanya come, but so many people came instead? He had a bad premonition in his heart for a while.

He hurriedly looked at Chu Jingtian nervously.

"Those who come are not kind, and those who are kind don't come." Chu Jingtian Shi Shiran withdrew his spiritual thoughts: "Since they have come, they are the enemy. See how I let them come and go!"

He stood up abruptly.

At this moment, Chu Jingtian's momentum suddenly increased. Li Shanqiao, who was beside him, only felt that the pressure was doubled, and he had the illusion of being out of breath.

At this moment, the huge Thousand Lakes seemed to have turned into a battlefield of gold and iron horses, and the cool wind carried an indelible murderous intent.

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