Chapter 605 Breakthrough to the late Quasi-Emperor stage!

System rewards.

600 years of cultivation.

Start inheritance.

Close your eyes.

Rewards related to the system are pouring in, and the kind of backlash that has not been realized for a long time is pouring in one after another. The whole body is filled with sourness, and every cell is actively devouring the incoming cultivation.

Gurgling~!

The breath of the body.

Also started.

Slowly increasing.

One year!

Two years!

Three years!

…

When I was in the saint realm, I carried system rewards, and the growth every year was obvious. But now that I have reached the quasi-emperor realm, one year's cultivation is not included in it. It is like a drop in the bucket, and it does not cause any waves. It also makes Chu Xun realize the power of the quasi-emperor. The vastness of the realm, and at the same time, he also realized why it was so difficult to improve the quasi-emperor realm.

Those monks who can break through to the quasi-emperor level are all talented, but there are too many who stay in the first stage throughout their lives, such as Qin Yuansheng, the prince of the Qin Dynasty.

"Boo~!"

Of course.

This kind of cultivation is irrigation.

The aura on his body surged at a speed visible to the naked eye. The first person to be alarmed was naturally Liu Jian. He was sitting cross-legged not far away, and his body was filled with faint sharpness. The black robe entrenched there showed coldness, but at this moment he opened his eyes in confusion. As he looked, surprise and joy appeared in his eyes.

Master’s cultivation.

Improved.

The green shirt is entangled, the robe is fluttering, and the green hair on the head is fluttering in the wind. A ripple visible to the naked eye overflows from the body. The shock can kill ordinary holy realms. It is a battle brewing. non-hostile.

Even though he is young, the non-hostility that emanates from the people here is enough to be intimidating. Even if a strong person from the same realm comes in front of him, under this momentum, he will be defeated without a fight, and he will not be able to cause any harm. Fighting spirit.

This is a battle.

Defeated all the talented people in the same realm.

It was punched out.

The meaning of invincibility.

It's not just talk.

Liu Jian felt the clearest and most profound feeling under this aura. The closer he got to the Master, the more he could understand the terror of the Master. That was because everyone knew the Master was invincible before, but only when he got closer to the Quasi-Emperor did he realize how powerful it was. fear.

"Five years!"

"Six years!"

"Seven years!"

"Eight years!"

"...!"

Inherited cultivation.

Still going on.

This is not about accumulating all the six hundred years of cultivation into the body in one go, but slowly pouring it into the body in a natural way, allowing the body to carry the six hundred years of cultivation while adapting, and can be used at any time when the cultivation is over. Explode to the peak, rather than pull a carrot to reach the peak.

There are also many people who pay attention to Chu Xun, and the handsome young man in the Yuzhou restricted area is one of them. When he saw Chu Xun leaving here, he thought he was a madman. If he dares to challenge the Supreme Being in the restricted area at this time, what does it mean to risk his death? The difference is that once the master recovers, no one can save him.

Therefore, I always paid attention to Chu Xun, but when I saw him sitting cross-legged practicing outside Yuzhou, my first reaction was to laugh dumbly, thinking that he was crazy, what was the difference between practicing here and dying, but then his smile gradually began to change. Stiff, I have seen countless geniuses in my life, and I feel that I am one of them.

now.

But he is in this person.

Smelled terror.

monster.

evildoer.

Who can practice so quickly?

That aura that is rising every minute is simply inhuman!

His eyes widened.

Full of shock.

Little did I know.

shocking.

He's not the only one?

The Jietian Sect is one of the rare people who can stand alone in troubled times. The leader of the Jietian Sect naturally paid attention to this romantic figure in Jiuzhou, and even lamented in his heart more than once that Chu Xun's rise was too short. If he was given two After one hundred years and five hundred years of practice, there are still two opinions on what will happen to this dark turmoil.

But now he looked around and saw that the man in green shirt was improving with every breath. As he breathed in and out, a cyclone condensed around him, and it was getting bigger and bigger. He took a breath and said in horror. : "How could this happen?"

Liuli Palace.

War state.

The Feather Dynasty.

Even Gu Huang fell into silence watching this scene. Liang leaned back and whispered: "This monster!"

"ten years!"

"eleven years!"

"Twelve years!"

"Thirteen years!"

"Fourteen years!"

As Chu Xun inherited his cultivation, the entire Jiuzhou fell into silence. Gradually, even the masters of the restricted areas could no longer sit still. They began to set their eyes on this place and on Chu Xun. They were still thinking about it. Do you want the mood to be revived immediately, abundant to the extreme.

Practice like this.

Look at the past and present.

Unheard of.

"Senior Brother Guangfa!"

Buddhism is one of them. The current holy land in Florida is in a mess after a great war. Countless former holy places have been damaged, and countless monks have passed away and suffered countless disasters.

After the battle, before he had time to make arrangements for his funeral, he looked up and saw the scene in front of him. A huge image hung in the sky, which was exactly what the man in the blue shirt looked like practicing.

"Chu Xun!"

When they saw him, Bodhisattva and Luohan were filled with murderous intentions. Ever since Chu Xun killed the Buddhist disciples Xuanjing and Samantabhadra, their murderous intentions were strong, but they were suppressed by Brother Guangfa again and again, otherwise Bodhisattvas had rushed to Ruzhou long ago, even though they knew the inside story afterwards that they had been tricked by the Qin Dynasty and the Ji family.

But the murderous intention towards Chu Xun never faded away.

And today.

They looked up.

Looking at the young man in green shirt who was sitting cross-legged practicing meditation, his firm Buddha heart wavered and he said, "He has defeated the Quasi-Emperor!"

The atmosphere was oppressive.

It was extremely depressed.

Countless monks held their breath, accompanied by a long period of loneliness and imbalance. When they were in the Great Saint Realm, they still had the confidence to kill him, but after this person broke through the Quasi-Emperor, that huge feeling of powerlessness surged into their hearts and overwhelmed them for a time.

"Quasi-Emperor!"

"So fast!"

"Too fast!"

They murmured.

But gradually.

After recovering from this feeling of loss, they readjusted their mentality, and then looked up inadvertently, falling on the young man in the green shirt who was practicing, feeling the vigorous breath, the expression on their faces froze in an instant, and the stunned look hung there, and they said blankly: "This is...?"

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They clearly sensed that he was only in the middle stage of the Quasi-Emperor in the low atmosphere just now, but now he has the fluctuation of breaking through the late stage of the Quasi-Emperor, and they said in a daze: "When did he break through to the Quasi-Emperor?"

Twenty years!

Thirty years!

Forty years!

Fifty years!

Sixty years!

Under the gaze of the entire Jiuzhou, Chu Xun's aura slowly increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. When it reached a certain point, it naturally broke through to the late Quasi-Emperor.

"Boom!"

In silence.

But like thunder.

It ruffled a lake of spring water.