10,000 Years In A Cultivation Sect: I Obtained A Powerful Technique From The Start Chapter 423： 0 times stronger

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In a breath, a quasi-sacred path weapon turned into fly ash.

There was only a long river of essence left, Jiang Ming swallowed it with his mouth open, and ran the Dao Hongmeng Jiuzhuan physical exercise. In a moment, the kung fu was completely digested, and it even strengthened his physical body.

This is the body of a saint.

Being able to improve has been amazing.

“This method works!”

Jiang Ming revealed a happy expression.

Check the number of quasi-sacred Taoist tools.

Man, too many.

He beheaded either a quasi-sage-level powerhouse or a supreme-level saint, each of which is a treasure trove, and there are naturally many good things.

This made his accumulation reach a terrifying level.

“It’s of no use to me anyway.”

Jiang Ming thought, a bunch of quasi-sacred Taoist tools appeared in front of him, and then he activated the magical power of ‘Wanhua Swallowing Heaven’, began to digest and absorb frantically, and then improved.

His fleshly body is rapidly rising.

A total of 120 pieces of Quasi-Saint Soldiers were refined, and his physical body reached the peak of the middle stage of Rank 2, which was equivalent to the peak of the middle stage of the saint.

At this level, it can no longer be improved.

“Isn’t it because of the quality of the Taoist tool?”

Jiang Ming stopped, thought for a long time, scrutinized his own situation, and came to a conclusion easily.

If the quasi-holy-level Taoist artifact does not work, then replace it with a holy artifact.

With a flip of the palm, a sword appeared.

This is from the galaxy universe. When he rescued King Pan, he killed eighteen supreme powerhouses and got the spoils of war. It is the supreme treasure.

The left palm is facing down to cover the universe, and the right hand is facing up to hold the sky, sandwiching the sword in the middle.

Running supernatural powers, the sword trembled, bursting out a sharp edge that ripped apart everything, trying to escape the fate of destruction.

Jiang Ming had expected it early, but he didn’t panic at all.

The magical powers operate, interfere with the source, and then forcefully plunder the power of creation inside.

The sword whine.

gradually calmed down.

This is the terror of ‘Wanhua Swallowing the Sky’. It has the miraculousness of the infinite control method, and it can also refine and plunder, which is very domineering.

In fact, this is equivalent to an upgraded version of the infinite controller method.

buzzing…

The Qi of the peak of the soldiers, the Qi of good fortune, the boundless power of the source, and the rhythm of the supreme Dao, etc., all contained in the sword, are all melted into the flesh, turned into resources, and tempered the flesh.

The next moment, at the limit of the mid-rank 2nd rank, it was as if a silver spear had pierced through Nantianmen, finally breaking the confinement and entering the late rank-2nd stage.

I thought it would reach the end of the second round.

After a while, it was unsustainable.

“A piece of holy soldier, only so much improvement?”

Jiang Ming was quite speechless.

But also understand.

After all, it is the use of plundering and creation to forge one’s own body, enhance potential, build a foundation, purify the body in all directions, etc., and the consumption is naturally huge.

“Fortunately, I have enough holy soldiers!”

Jiang Ming calmed down and devoted himself to cultivation.

Dragon head crutches, Ziguang Baolu, Xuanhuangjian, etc., all refining.

On this day, he opened his eyes.

The power contained in the body also roared out, as if three trillion atomic bombs exploded at the same time, the mountains and tsunamis formed a torrent that destroyed everything and raged in the exclusive space.

If it is placed on the battlefield of Myriad Realms, I am afraid that in an instant, the special place that has been created will completely collapse.

This force is too strong.

“Second turn limit!”

Jiang Ming smiled and sighed helplessly.

The improvement is gratifying, and the consumption is even more gratifying.

Many holy soldiers have been consumed seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and there are only three or four left.

“Is it a loss?”

Jiang Ming immediately shook his head after thinking about it.

No matter how many holy soldiers there are, how many can they mobilize?

The strength of the stalwart is the fundamental improvement.

“I don’t know if I can step into the realm of Rank Three?”

Jiang Ming thought about it and continued to practice.

He first polished and precipitated the improved power to the extent that he could fully control it, and then he began to comprehend the content of the third-turn cultivation technique.

Time flies, the sun and the moon turn around.

Do not.

There is no rotation of the sun and the moon here.

Jiang Ming practiced for a long time, but he was still unable to enter the third turn.

“There are two paths in front of me now, one is to plunder the creation of the Holy King’s soldiers, and the other is to absorb the power of creation of the Chaos World Tree.”

In addition, it is to slowly polish, and it takes a long time to cultivate, only to hope to gradually break the shackles and go further.

Of course, it is more likely that the confinement will always exist and can no longer be improved.

Jiang Ming hesitated.

He only has three pieces of the Holy King’s soldiers, namely the Heaven-breaking Spear, the Chaos Qingyuan Pearl and the Chaos Gold Pagoda.

“The chaotic golden tower is broken, let’s try it!”

Jiang Ming finally relented.

If it can break through, it is worth using all three.

I am afraid, if there is no breakthrough after digestion, it is pure waste.

Once you’ve made up your mind, don’t hesitate.

Jiang Ming adjusted his state to the peak, took a cloud of sap from the heart of the Chaos World Tree and swallowed it, and then began to smelt the Chaos Golden Pagoda.

This supreme holy king soldier, because it has been refined by Jiang Ming, did not resist much.

This time the smelting speed is very slow.

Calculated according to the passage of time, it took a thousand years to completely digest the chaotic golden pagoda. This was achieved with the help of the power of the king’s soul.

Saint King soldiers are too difficult to digest.

During this period of time, the sap of the World Tree had combed his body into an incomparably transparent way, and the 480 million pores on his body were spewing divine radiance, and a dazzling Shen Xi hung down. UU Reading

The whole person is like a supreme holy medicine.

The light blooms and the power surges.

The blood flow in the body is like a river of meteorites that traverses the endless starry sky in the big universe. The occasional heart beat can shatter the world.

The power is too terrifying.

Jiang Ming’s physical body has reached a limit, on the verge of transformation, the moment before sublimation.

With the digestion of the power of the Golden Pagoda of Chaos, the frantic operation of the Dao Hongmeng Jiuzhuan physical exercise, coupled with the promotion of the king’s soul, the shackles in the body, the supreme imprisonment, broke open at this moment.

The endless torrents hidden in the body surged out, the blood and marrow metamorphosed, the muscles and bones reorganized, and the viscera trembled.

His body also swelled suddenly, reaching a height of 30 million feet.

Fortunately, the exclusive practice space changes accordingly.

The huge body is like an ancient demon.

No, not even the devil can compare.

Jiang Ming’s power is still rising rapidly, reaching an unpredictable state.

The vast breath seems to have existed since ancient times, the ancient charm is far older than the world, the immortal breath, the eternal Dao rhyme, makes people look at it, as if looking at chaos, looking at the light, looking at the future, looking at The avenue, looking at the source of everything, is also the end of everything.

There is a real sense that I am the Tao, and the Tao is my sense of reality.

The rising breath gradually calmed down and finally subsided.

“too strong!”

Jiang Ming recovered his true body and clenched his fists. He felt that a single punch could blow up the Great Thousand Realms.

This is definitely not delusional.

But absolute confidence.

“Holy King-level flesh, I have reached this point!”

Jiang Ming couldn’t help sighing.

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