The condensation and formation of the divine consciousness clone is not simple, because each condensation and formation of a divine consciousness clone requires the part of the divine soul power from the cultivator's sea of ​​consciousness. At the same time, the stronger the divine consciousness clone, the more divine soul power will be divided.

This is why ordinary cultivators in the Cave Ruins realm will never rush to break through to the Tribulation Realm, and even if they break through, they can only condense into a few divine clones. Some cultivators in the Cave Ruins realm just condense into a divine clone.

Therefore, the stronger the power of the spiritual soul, the easier it is to make freehand when breaking through the Tribulation Realm, and the more spiritual clones it can condense and form.

Since Cao Chuan started trying to break through, because of his vast sea of ​​consciousness and the power of his soul, he had successfully condensed three spiritual clones with a perfect level of cultivation in the seventh level of the Dongxu Realm.

This situation is unique even hundreds of years ago.

Even the phantom of the knowledgeable cemetery could not help but sigh that Cao Chuan was indeed the most talented young man he had ever seen so far.

However, while the cemetery was sighing, Cao Chuan did not stop at the cultivation of his spiritual clone.

After breaking through the realm, Cao Chuan not only found that the Chaos Divine Tree in his dantian suddenly rose a little higher, and the fire swaying at the top burned more vigorously than before, but his sea of ​​consciousness, which was like a starry sky, suddenly turned into a strange ring and spread a vast starry sky under the ring that was more vast than before.

The huge waves formed by the power of the soul are constantly churning in this starry sky.

The ring above is constantly sprinkling bright starlight, and these starlights, like gravel, also contain the power of soul.

What surprised Cao Chuan was that the soul power contained in these starlights falling from the ring was actually extremely rich and thick, and just one could withstand the entire starry sky below.

Cao Chuan, who noticed this, finally felt joyful and rushed to his heart.

at the same time.

Mu Qingqiu, who lived deep in his sea of ​​consciousness, suddenly exclaimed: "It's incredible. Even I have never seen anyone's sea of ​​consciousness grow into this, and the power of the soul in this circle is far greater than that of your previous sea of ​​consciousness."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that with your current spiritual power, you are already enough to compete with the strongest people who are perfected at the seventh level of the Tribulation Realm, but if you only compete with the power of spiritual power, you may be better."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk... Even if you practice the Chaos Immortal Art, you will not be able to have such powerful and incredible soul power after obtaining those fires... It seems that you are not only lucky, but also have a truly extraordinary talent for cultivation."

"Even I was, I saw it."

The age of Mu Qingqiu's death was very old, but at that time there were even more powerful existences in the world.

Therefore, she has encountered many powerful people whose cultivation level has reached the seventh level of the Tribulation Realm, and she has the honor to observe those powerful beings.

So she knew very certainly that the seventh level of the Tribulation Realm she had seen would never have the power of soul like Cao Chuan. This kind of soul power that even needs to be concentrated, but is still not strong enough. In her opinion, it is unprecedented.

In addition, there are very few treasures in this world that are used to increase the power of cultivators' souls, and Cao Chuan practices under her nose, so she is very clear that Cao Chuan has never used any external force to improve his soul power since his cultivation. He has completely gained such inhuman power after breaking through to the realm of Shenzang.

Mu Qingqiu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked weird, but from her eyes she could see that she was happy for Cao Chuan.

Because this is called talent.

In the true sense, one can never rely on external forces to achieve unprecedented talent that may not have come before or even future generations.

This kind of talent is different from the use of external forces or the way to grow stronger by taking advantage of the natural growth of seedlings. It can affect a person's life from the end.

As long as Cao Chuan's cultivation level becomes higher and higher, the talent will only bring him more and more, and the effect presented by his talent will be increased exponentially, so that his strength can be pushed to the same level as him every time.

Even if you still need to rely on external forces.

But a person who can refine the eighth grade distraction into a spirit pill under the eighth grade is less than eighteen years old. The external force he needs to use can be said to be able to create it with his own hands.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingqiu couldn't help but sigh: "It's really awesome for people. If I had the talent of you, I wouldn't have been stuck in the sixth level of the Tribulation Realm. Maybe I'm still alive until now."

Cao Chuan, who was concentrating on his practice, naturally couldn't hear Mu Qingqiu's moaning.

However, from the birth of the ring in the sea of ​​consciousness and another starry sky of the soul, Cao Chuan, who was condensing his spiritual clone, felt that the process was getting easier and easier, so he did not stop and immediately used his full strength to condense more spiritual clones.

If you are just an ordinary cultivator, you have already ended your cultivation when you condensed the three spiritual clones.

For those who are talented in cultivation like Yu Tianxing and Su Ange, the six-path divine clones are almost the limit.

Looking at the entire history of this world, at most, there are only twelve divine clones.

But Cao Chuan did all this in less than a stick of incense at the beginning.

Seeing the rich spiritual clones in Cao Chuan's sea of ​​consciousness, they were still growing.

The phantom of the cemetery floating beside it was shocked.

"I'm so kind, who is this little guy? If you use this speed to condense the divine clone, I'm afraid that giving him an hour can condense hundreds of divine clones, right?"

"I didn't expect that that boy Yu Tianxing actually found such a talented guy for us. If such a genius was released, I'm afraid that both the human and the demon clan would fight for it, and the sun and the moon were gone."

"It is precisely because of this that our old guys have to protect him, otherwise they will be targeted by someone with ulterior motives, and I am afraid they will spare no effort to get rid of him!"

"That's right! What's more, this kid is still the key to our demons flying into the sky. I think with his talent, he can definitely help our demons open the passage to the sky!"

Just during the conversation between the cemetery phantom.

Sure enough, Cao Chuan, who had condensed 365 divine clones in one hour, did not stop because of this, but continued the process.

But perhaps it was because his soul power was too powerful, so powerful that even the space he was in was almost unable to bear, and dark cracks began to appear.

In the crack, strange spiritual power overflowed from it.

But these cracks were quickly repaired by another peaceful force.

"Is this the way of heaven in our world trying to modify the problem that appears in this world?" The phantom of the cemetery was one, and he could only ask to himself.

They were all top-notch people during their lifetime and had a lot of insight into the way of heaven. Other strong people also believed that there was actually the way of heaven and the rules they set in this world.

Both them and other races live under the rules.

This is why they can never leave this world, even if they have practiced to the seventh level of the Tribulation Realm, they cannot open up the ladder that can lead to heaven that often appears in their minds.

Over time, some people regard everything as a dream, false, and non-existent.

But some people, like cemetery phantoms, regard all this as real, believing that it is precisely because of the existence of the rules of the heavenly way that they cannot fly onto the realm.

And now.

Cao Chuan just condensed his spiritual clone and attracted the attention of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and even repeatedly broke the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

This made them willing to believe that Cao Chuan would bring hope to themselves and a miracle to the entire demon race.

But at this moment.

Just in the cemetery phantom immersed in the wonderful moments of the future.

A shocking thunder suddenly rang above Cao Chuan's head, and the next second, a red thunder struck down.

"boom!"

Thunder suddenly appeared, and Cao Chuan's figure was instantly covered with smoke and dust, making it impossible for the cemetery phantoms to see clearly what he looks like now.

"Is it the rule of heaven again?"

Just when I saw the thunder, the cemetery phantom had already understood it, and immediately gritted my teeth and said, "Bastard! If something happened to that little guy today, even if I wanted me, the old man, to die from now on, I would still try my best to pull you, the so-called way of heaven, off the horse!"

Seeing that the hope belonging to the demon clan was targeted by the rules of the heavenly way, the phantom of the cemetery immediately rushed into the sky and shouted loudly to the empty world: "God! You have the ability to come for me! If you dare to attack the hope of my demon clan again, I will definitely fight you to the death today!"

However, the Heavenly Dao ignored them.

The Heavenly Dao, which was originally formulated, just focused on Cao Chuan, who was still practicing cross-legged.

In the smoke and dust, Cao Chuan's body was filled with bright light, and the divine clones continued to condense.

It was as if the red thunder just now didn't hit him at all.

This made the rules of Heavenly Dao furious in an instant, and then threw down twelve red thunders and killed Cao Chuan with one blow.

However, just as the red thunder was about to fall on Cao Chuan and erase Cao Chuan directly from this world.

A beautiful figure floating like an immortal, stunning and beautiful figure floated from Cao Chuan's storage bag.
Chapter completed!