Chapter 399 Beyond the Ninth Level, the Peerless Holy Mother (5K)
When the ritual started, everything went as smoothly as ever.
After No. 5 was taken out of the queue, he immediately stretched his neck and received a big bag with peace of mind. There was no need to go through any procedures to win over the body and not to go.
They bastards just communicate with the wheel when nothing happens.
Especially the bastards who are living a relatively prosperous life, if something happens, they can show off to the bastards who are still waiting to rot in the mud pit.
When they communicate with each other, they will also speculate together on the purpose of this routine competition.
Later, they dug into the details and came to a careful conclusion.
They have been sinking in the muddy sea of troubled times for too long. Even if they are protected by memory armor, their consciousness itself will be affected, so after they come out, they will want to seize their bodies and bring them down.
Even before I came out, I never thought about seizing my body.
But after a big competition from Yu Ziqing, he returned to normal after being comatose for a while.
Although Yu Ziqing did not explain it in detail, they all believed that this was a necessary recovery process and an important step to restore their consciousness and thinking with the help of supreme magic.
Otherwise, why would those bastards like Luan Qian, after receiving their true form, new responsibilities, and a new path to promotion, seem to have been completely transformed, and their thoughts have completely changed from before?
This Dabi Kabuto must be endured. Whoever is beaten harder and stays unconscious for a longer time will know who is more serious.
Whoever gets the new true form faster will have milder symptoms.
After the previous summaries, it should be like this, and it is absolutely correct.
The fifth person in line was afraid that his distorted consciousness would not recover well enough, so instead of hiding, he also tried his best to cooperate and maximize the power of the Dabi Bag.
With one slap, his consciousness fell into coma on the spot. Even the memory armor was affected and was almost shattered.
Yu Ziqing was stunned for a moment.
I saw it when I watched the Memory Armor before. Number 5 was the last person in line. In order to jump in line, this guy risked his life and went to the deepest part of the Sea of Sludge to investigate.
Now he is actively cooperating, just to make this Dabi bag stronger.
This is really cruel.
When you go back to make arrangements, you should be given snacks no matter what.
However, there is no arrangement for number 4 in the queue right now, so don’t worry yet.
The rest of this batch will be arranged slowly.
After taking it out and waiting in line for number five, Yu Ziqing was not in a hurry to leave. He just continued to reflect on the results of the deduction this time.
There are more and more memories related to the Sinking Demon in these guys' memory armors.
The judgment results have also been maintained at the lowest passing stage.
After gaining strength, the realm can only reach the peak of the ninth level at most, and there is no sign of surpassing the peak of the ninth level.
It is becoming more and more difficult to deduce the first chapter of Dayan with the help of others.
I originally thought that I could at least deduce the first chapter of Dayan from the forty-first floor to the forty-first floor, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even cross the first floor.
If Yu Ziqing hadn't kept lowering his expectations, the preconditions might have been too stringent, making it impossible to determine.
And it has become a little more difficult to use the strength to push the God Refining and Body Refining together.
The judgment of sixty points is becoming increasingly insufficient.
I originally wanted to try other uses of Fairyland Bridge, but gave up after feeling the obvious inability to use it.
Yu Ziqing waited at the edge of the Sea of Troubled Mud. When the harvest was almost digested and the battle state was not over yet, he continued to rest and tidy up the edge of the Sea of Troubled Mud while he was still in a judgment state.
Continue to dig trenches, stir up the sea of fire, spread the sea of fire as much as possible, and eventually wrap up the entire sea of sludge in the troubled world. That is Yu Ziqing's goal.
As the sea of fire continues to burn, there is a considerable distance between the sea of fire and the sea of mud in the troubled world, and it has turned into black soil. The black soil will definitely not be used up in the future.
This fire cannot be extinguished.
After working hard for several days, I dug up a large amount of black soil and stuffed it into the northern part of the Taoting. I also stocked up a large amount of black soil to take back for later use.
When the power began to dissipate and Yu Ziqing returned to his original state, Yu Ziqing immediately rearranged the altar and continued to prepare to catch the bastard.
The bastards in the muddy sea of troubled times were all shocked. Are they trying to catch two at once?
There was no hesitation for No. 6 in line. If No. 5 had not been asked to jump in, he would have been fished out this time.
Queue No. 6 happily accepted the departure test, and smoothly turned into a visible and intangible mist, drifting out of the muddy sea of troubled times and heading straight for the Dharma altar.
Yu Ziqing did not waste his energy and try to deduce again, because the deduction could no longer move.
Not surprisingly, the passing mark was 60 points.
Yu Ziqing did not use the power to deduce, but tried to bless the Zhudaoting. Unfortunately, it still failed.
I don’t know whether it’s because it doesn’t have enough strength to support and push it, or whether it’s simply not possible to push the current Casting Court.
He could only continue to use his strength to push God Refining to reach the peak of the ninth level, and then Refining the Body to reach the peak of the ninth level.
After trying it, I can confirm that the judgment of 60% can be done, and it is not difficult.
It’s almost the same as previous attempts, and we can definitely draw a definite conclusion.
There is no obvious upper limit to the amount of power gained, but there is an upper limit to the height.
If it cannot be deduced or promoted, there is only one explanation. What needs to be deduced, or what needs to be promoted, has actually exceeded this upper limit.
Now that he can reach the peak of the ninth level of god refining and the ninth level of body refining at the same time, Yu Ziqing estimates that even if he refines his qi, he can still take it with him to the ninth level of peak refining.
But once this limit is reached, it cannot be crossed.
When the realm was pushed to the limit, Yu Ziqing immediately used the Bridge of Fairyland.
The power of body refining at the peak of the ninth level is like crossing an invisible bridge, transformed and blessed on the refining god.
Yu Ziqing's Hungry Ghost Xiangyang Shen took the most important step in an instant, directly surpassing the peak of the ninth level and moving towards the tenth level.
Even after taking this step, before even one foot had entered the tenth level, Yu Ziqing felt that the world seemed to be different instantly.
A kind of shackles were broken, and a feeling like a new life came to his mind, as if there were thousands of times more things in the world suddenly, but he had never been able to see, hear or sense them before.
It's like a change of perspective, like seeing the blue sky in the extreme cold forbidden land for the first time.
It's not like Yu Ziqing has never achieved levels beyond the ninth level peak in a sober state before.
Even just fishing for people in the muddy sea of troubled times, I have already experienced firsthand what it is like to surpass the ninth level peak.
But never once did I feel that the world seemed to have lifted its veil and shed its cover, as if it had become so real for the first time, and I could sense immeasurable amounts of information.
The only difference is that in the past, the power was obtained directly through judgment.
But this time, Yu Ziqing relied on his own magical powers to cross this limit.
It's the same crossing of boundaries, but the methods are different, but the results are so different.
Yu Ziqing looked at the mud sea of the troubled world. The black mud sea and the mire filled with malicious intent were different from what he had seen before.
It's not that black air is constantly emerging from the sludge sea in the turbulent world, but black air is constantly falling slowly from the sky.
The black air seems to be undergoing precipitation, falling continuously onto the surface of the turbid mud sea, and then slowly sinking into it.
Raise your head and look up at the sky.
What I saw were countless cracks, and the sky was like a piece of tempered glass that was covered with cracks but had not yet broken.
The weak wisps of black air are continuously falling from those cracks.
Only when the drops converge and reach a certain height can the existence of black air be clearly seen.
From this perspective, the abyss seen is fragmented, ventilated on all sides, and filled with a sense of decline at sunset and dusk.
No wonder the spiritual energy in the abyss is so thin, so thin that it is almost non-existent.
Such a world is like a bamboo basket in which no water can be stored.
Peering into the mud sea of the troubled world, it looked much the same as before, filled with mud, as if the malice and filth of the entire world had settled here.
It looks and feels even more disgusting than before. It's like the stinking ditches of the whole world have been gathered together and then experienced a quantitative change leading to a qualitative change to create the ultimate enhanced version of the stinking ditch.
Yu Ziqing glanced at No. 6, who was floating in line, and what he saw was no longer white mist, but gray mist.
The things interspersed between the gray mist transformed in his eyes, and finally turned into the same substance, stacked layer by layer, like a cabbage-like structure of memory armor.
Yu Ziqing felt the power that was still rising. He stretched out a hand and grabbed it in the air.
The mist fell into Yu Ziqing's palm, and with a full blow, the gray mist inside was sprayed out from the gaps in the memory armor. Except for this mist, everything was compressed toward the center.
Queue No. 6 simply passed out, his consciousness fell into a state of rigidity, and his thinking stagnated.
At this time, Yu Ziqing also felt that the power of his god refining had truly reached the tenth level, with only the last trembling left.
But it's still a little bit short. This biggest limit is not so easy to cross.
Yu Ziqing looked at Queue No. 6 in his palm, and this time he really got a glimpse of what was going on when these bastards fell into a coma.
Their consciousness has unique characteristics. Even ordinary gods will have this characteristic like all gods.
It's just that the immortality of the gods is much stronger.
The consciousness of No. 6 in line is like a mist, tightly wrapped in memory armor.
When he suffers a huge blow that exceeds the limit he can bear, the active core will be compressed and stagnated. The result will be that his consciousness falls into a coma and his thinking stagnates.
To solve the problem of queue number six, Yu Ziqing now has a way.
There is no need to annihilate its core in a targeted manner. It is enough to find a way to make the mist representing thinking and consciousness that keeps running at its core sink into stagnation forever.
Even if he still exists, it is actually no different from death.
Yu Ziqing is different from those strong men in the past, from Tiger and the others, and even from Shi Shi.
What the Tiger pursues is annihilation and death, he just wants the gods to die.
Hajime's rank was much higher. After knowing that it would be difficult to kill every god, he started to attack the core things of the gods to solve the threat.
Yu Ziqing's purpose has always been very clear, to solve the problem.
If killing can solve the problem, then kill.
If it can be solved by seizing the Tao, then go ahead and seize the Tao.
If cheating can solve the problem, then go ahead and cheat.
If the problem of Chali can be solved by killing him, it would be easiest to kill him naturally.
King Qi Yin was so cowardly that he didn't even show his face after receiving a severe beating due to the slightest possibility of overturning because he underestimated his enemy.
Then Yu Ziqing would not focus on him, and it would be enough to make Qiyin feel that if he dared to show up, he might be finished.
The Yang Demon split, and the Sun-Destroying Demon devoted himself to pursuing the true meaning of death, abandoning the past grudges and the glory of the gods. So Yu Ziqing built a temple for him and set up a torture platform at the entrance of the temple to let him experience it.
The true meaning of death.
To a certain extent, as the former gods, the Sun Destroyer no longer poses any threat to the human race.
All Yu Ziqing has to do is to control and prevent the Sun Destroying Demon from going astray, and preventing him from turning into a madman and killing all living beings in the world, including gods, in order to feel the beauty of death.
Killing them all is only one of the means, solving the problem is the core.
Therefore, Yu Ziqing will not pursue killing them all, that is what the tiger pursues.
He also doesn't have any supernatural power to touch corpses and can find skill books from corpses, so he has to kill people.
So, why bother...
In fact, there were only two or three pitiful gods who died in his hands.
And if we insist on being serious, the Earth Demon Lord is not completely dead yet. There is still a trace of it that has not been completely digested by Yu Ziqing.
In fact, the only true and complete death is delusion.
But the god he saved has now exceeded ten.
Look, look, what kind of peerless Madonna is this? These bastards have to build a shrine for her.
Yu Ziqing looked at the mist squeezed out of Queue No. 6, which turned into black air and sank into the muddy sea of troubled times.
Looking at queue number 6, it does feel like a dog that fell into a smelly ditch and was fished out and washed again.
Well, looking at it this way, the previous Dabi Douzi was indeed a mistake.
He put away the number six in the queue and stuffed it into a tablet that had been prepared in advance. There was also a mark underneath the tablet: number six in the queue.
After solving another one, Yu Ziqing did not leave, but continued to wait and continue to comprehend.
When the power dissipated, Yu Ziqing felt particularly uncomfortable, not because he became weaker, but because the amount of information he could see suddenly narrowed. He felt a sense of uncertainty welling up in his heart, followed by a strong desire for knowledge.
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Yu Ziqing looked at the muddy sea of troubled times with a smile on his face.
"I know that in the muddy sea of troubled times, the storms and waves have become bigger and bigger and more dangerous over the years.
I also know that you are all worried about whether, because you are at the back of the queue, you will be annihilated here before your turn comes.
I have been thinking about this matter over the years, so I have prepared a way for you to temporarily stay safe without having your true form.
I'm going to take you all away in one go this time.
I don’t want to see one day, one of you fall before dawn.
A new true form, a new path to promotion, as I said, a win-win path.
I will definitely carry it out to the end.
No matter what other people think, at least I can let you have this road in Dadui."
A trace of ripples appeared on the calm mud sea.
Those bastards all listened quietly, they had nothing to say.
No matter what happened in the past, at least now, they do feel that even if they are placed under a human race, it is not a bad thing, and they are willing to put a human race above them.
There was a long silence, and these bastards who had been soaked in malice felt that they didn't know what to say.
"Actually, the recent collapse...well, the storms in the turbulent mud sea have become smaller recently. We should be able to survive for a long time. There is no need to be so anxious. You can rest first and don't work so hard."
There was a bastard who sent a message to Yu Ziqing, and the mixed maliciousness seemed to have become much smaller.
Before Yu Ziqing could reply, he heard the other party add something.
"I'm ranked twenty-third."
Being ranked at the bottom, when he said this, naturally no one could criticize him.
Then, just listen to the bastards one by one, one by one, trying to persuade Yu Ziqing, don’t work so hard, they all know how much strength it will take, and it will not be easy to consume so much energy. Take your time, they are all willing to wait.
How how...
As they were talking, some bastards soaked in malice began to go astray, saying that as long as they went out from now on, they would kill whoever Yu Ziqing wanted to kill.
Even if they want to kill the gods, they will help tear off the gods' underwear.
In the eyes of these bastards, Yu Ziqing is the highest-ranking human race they have encountered since ancient times, and he is not even a little stronger than those bastard gods.
No, comparing it with other gods is a bit insulting to Yu Ziqing.
Even if they were still lying in the stinking ditch, soaked in malice, they still truly believed in the ideals built by Yu Ziqing.
Rather than like before, only after going out and obtaining the true form, just like the wheels and others, did they start to identify with this ideal from the bottom of their hearts.
Because in the past, everyone was actually just trying to escape...
Yu Ziqing stood on the beach, enduring the huge malicious blow, still smiling, sincerely, and said solemnly.
"I also look forward to that day actually coming.
But now, I still think it would be safer to rescue you all.
I also don’t want to hear the news that one day there will suddenly be a big storm here, and someone will unfortunately sink completely.”
Yu Ziqing continued to decorate the altar and continued to recruit people.
Although the words are true, the starting point of doing this is just not to give the devil of sinking time to brew.
If he doesn't want to come out, then take him out.
And now the process of fishing out these bastards is the process that Yu Ziqing is preparing for.
Okay, move on to the next one, continue to explore the Bridge of Experimental Wonderland, and see how you can rely on your own magical powers to temporarily cross over to the real tenth level.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I wish you all a good harvest and a successful harvest.