Chapter 113: One hundred years of cultivation!
"The Nine Realms of the Venerable!"
"Nine realms of Dharma!"
Chu Xun murmured softly.
I think it’s okay for the two of them to enter the country.
"Master, my junior brother and I have also discussed that our practice in the sect has reached a certain level. It is difficult to break through through pure practice alone. I want to go out and wander around to see if I can gain something!" Jiang Chen also restrained his playful smile and said seriously.
"Um!"
"That's fine!"
Chu Xun nodded gently.
Combining work and rest.
He has been practicing hard in the sect.
The cultivation level is there.
Lack of actual combat.
Lack of soul.
If the two of them can calm down and read books in the Sutra Pavilion like him, their mood will naturally improve if they read more. However, the two apprentices have no talent in this area. It is okay for a while, but if they keep studying in the Sutra Pavilion, I don't have the patience at all, so going out for a walk might not be a bad thing.
"Since we have to go out!"
"Master, I will give you some items as gifts!"
"Buzz!"
A wave of sleeves.
Several things fell in front of him.
A bronze tripod.
An ancient sword.
Three talisman papers.
These are all obtained in the Immortal Sect. They are not of high grade, but they are more than enough for the two of them to hold. Especially Liu Jiancai's cultivation in the ninth realm of Dharma is too inferior. This talisman is specially prepared for the latter.
"I want this cauldron, and give the rest to my junior brother!" Jiang Chen said calmly. Although he didn't know what the cauldron did, he had an intuition that it would be of great use to him, and he thought that he had taken the best thing. Taking advantage of Junior Brother, he also waved his sleeves, revealing various things, and said brilliantly: "These are also given to Junior Brother!"
Liu Jian felt warm in his heart.
Look at Master.
He looked at his senior brother again.
This was a kind of family affection that I had not received for many years in the Eastern Region. It felt like home, and I knew that my master and senior brother treated me like family. I nodded heavily and said, "Then I will accept it!"
He knew that his cultivation level was slightly weak.
There is no humility either.
Just wait for the future.
Cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.
Thank you very much, Master and Brother.
…
After the two left.
"Ding!"
The crisp sound of the system resounded.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the investment!"
"Earn rewards!"
"A hundred years of cultivation!"
Um?
This made Chu Xun slightly stunned. His gift to the two disciples this time was completely unintentional. He did not deliberately invest. However, when he looked at his investment opportunities, he missed one. However, this feedback made him bright-eyed and wanted to I know that although his current cultivation level is among the top in the Eastern Region, it is not invincible.
But if all these hundred years of cultivation are absorbed, the cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds, and the distance between the saints of the Eastern Region will be completely distanced, and they can be suppressed by just raising their hands lightly.
It will be a qualitative transformation.
"Whether it carries it or not!"
"yes!"
Chu Xun closed his eyes.
"Buzz!"
A moment.
A large amount of energy was drawn from the void and slowly submerged into his body. In the past, the saint's practice was slow and needed to be tempered slowly, but now he has passed this transition.
One year of cultivation.
Two years of cultivation.
Three years of cultivation.
…
Ten years of cultivation.
"Bo!"
The cultivation level that was originally at the peak of the first realm of the saint has broken through, and the aura on his body has surged slightly. Not only has he not stopped, but he is still rushing forward with the help of this accumulation, to quickly reach the second realm of the saint.
And this is the benefit of surviving the thunder tribulation. If it were not for the accumulation of tribulation, he would not be able to quickly reach the next level. Now with the introduction of cultivation, this process has been accelerated.
Fifteen years of cultivation.
Eighteen years of cultivation.
Twenty years of cultivation.
Unknowingly.
The cultivation base on the body accumulates.
Reached the peak of the second realm of Saint.
"call!"
Chu Xun breathed out a long breath and opened his closed eyes. Normally, he should have been working hard and never stopped, but thinking that he was still in the Donglin Sect, he separated his thoughts and isolated the Cangjin Pavilion with a wave of his sleeves. Open it so that outsiders cannot detect the aura inside, so you can concentrate on breaking through the situation.
"boom!"
Stop briefly.
The cultivation level is broken again.
The three realms of saints.
Thirty years of cultivation.
Forty years of cultivation.
Fifty years of cultivation.
Sixty years of cultivation.
…
With carrying.
The aura on his body is also rising sharply.
No one in the Donglin Sect knew about this scene, not even in the Eastern Region. Otherwise, I don’t know what kind of waves it would cause. Breaking through to become a saint is like drinking water. It’s hard to even think about it.
Seventy years of cultivation.
Eighty years of cultivation!
Boom~!
The breath vibrates.
The books around him suddenly fell out of the bookshelf under the shock of the breath. Invisible ripples were rippling, trying to destroy all these books into dust. Fortunately, at the critical moment, a calm breath fell to protect these scriptures, but it was also sparse. Scattered on the ground, messy as if after a big battle.
And his cultivation.
But came.
The four realms of saints.
but.
This doesn't stop there.
Still picking up leads.
Ninety years of cultivation!
One hundred years of cultivation!
Boom~! ! !
When the last year's cultivation was also introduced into the body, the accumulation of cultivation over the past hundred years directly accumulated Chu Xun to the peak of the fourth realm of the saint, even just one step away from the fifth realm of the saint.
If this spreads.
I don’t know how big the ripples will be.
The saints of Tianji Sect have long been saints. They have suffered for half their lives, but their talents are mediocre. They can only reach the second level of saints. It is even more difficult to comprehend and break through. On the contrary, Chu Xun, with the help of a feedback from the system, silently crossed several small realms and came to the realm they dreamed of.
"The fourth level of saints!"
"It is really profound!"
Chu Xun murmured.
At this moment.
Even if he comprehends the way of saints again, the laws of saints feel suddenly clear. The mysteries that he did not understand in the past suddenly become clear, and there are traces to follow, no longer scattered and without rules.
"Buzz!"
The fingertips touch the void.
A rune condenses.
With the change.
It can easily form a small formation when it turns into a law. This is his research on the way of formations. It would never reach this level before. It can be predicted that this breakthrough is not only a breakthrough in cultivation, but also a breakthrough in the laws of heaven and earth.
"This is a rare opportunity."
"Can't miss it."
Chu Xun whispered softly. He seemed to have fallen into a mysterious epiphany. His perception of the world was diluting every minute and every second. He had to seize this time and have as many perceptions as possible, so as to accumulate actual combat to another level.
"Buzz!"
Immersed in practice.
Not aware of his own changes.
A large bell suddenly descended outside his body.
"Boom!"
This is the Donghuang Bell.
The saints of the Zhenwu Sect laughed at his Donghuang Bell for not being able to practice it well and not as good as Xia Yang's, but now the momentum he showed was far beyond Xia Yang, becoming the first person to practice this magical power.
"Zheng!"
The next second.
He was surrounded by sword energy.
The sword sounded.
There was a clear and crisp sword energy that could be seen through his body.
"Boom!"
Following.
There was a palm print covering.
The power of desolation permeated.
And then.
The finger meaning surrounded his body.
That was the empty finger.
In that brief moment, his body was surrounded by palm techniques, finger techniques, sword skills, magical powers, and formations. Each one was breaking through, forming a resonance, and surrounding his body.
