Chapter 5534 The most beautiful thing is sunset...
"Tempered Lian!"
"Breaking the refinement of refinement!"
"Hard training!"
"What you are practicing is that trace of the 'phantom of the godhead'!"
"So, the next level of the Three-Day Realm is quite special and is called...the ninth level of God Refining!"
"The essence is to let a trace of the 'divine phantom' go through nine times of tempering and reach the ninth level before it is truly 'refined'!"
"From the phantom of the flower in the moon mirror in the water, it is completely refined from reality!"
"To a certain extent, does the 'Ninth Level of God Refining' sound similar to the 'Legendary Road'?"
"But it's actually completely different. It transcends so much in essence."
"After all, if you want to truly 'become a god' and become a true and great...god!! How can it be that simple?"
"The ninth level of divine refining, one transformation per level."
"Each level represents a kind of transformation, each of which is different. Once you truly step onto each level, you will experience earth-shaking changes."
"This kind of change is not only about everything about oneself, but also about the phantom of the godhead."
"From illusion to reality..."
"This is equivalent to creating something out of nothing. It is an unimaginable level of cultivation. It is mysterious and unparalleled and needs to be understood carefully."
Ye Wuque, who listened carefully, seemed to have opened the door to a new world at this moment!
Above the three-day realm, there is such a special realm level...
"Ninth Level of God Refining..."
Ye Wuque murmured.
He remembered what Uncle Fu told him about the road to the Saint King in the Human King!
The same is true of defying nature one step at a time, and making fortune one step at a time.
Is this glorifying the ancient method?
The road to legend?
Ninth level of god refining?
As the realm of cultivation improves, and when it reaches a certain level, will there be such transformation and tempering?
Seeing Ye Wuque realize something, Jianchan also smiled sweetly, and then continued: "And the specific feelings of each level of the 'ninth level of refining the gods'... Poof!!!"
Suddenly, Jianchan's voice stopped abruptly!
She spat out a mouthful of blood!!
The originally rosy face turned pale again at this moment, and the whole person was immediately shaky!
Ye Wuque's expression changed and he immediately helped Jianchan.
Jianchan, who was originally in high spirits and seemed to be fine, began to feel extremely weak at this moment.
Her frozen life began to flow crazily again!
The divine blood and life essence from Ye Wuque were finally consumed.
Although Ye Wuque had known it for a long time, his face was still trembling at this moment, and his eyes were filled with sadness.
To a certain extent, when Jianchan chose to sleep a long time ago, she had already lost it, and all she had left was an empty shell.
It has long since become boundless water.
No matter how powerful the divine blood and life essence are, they are of no use and cannot replenish the root.
"It's really amazing that I can still hold on for a quarter of an hour..."
Jianchan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a satisfied smile surging on his pale face.
"Ye Wuque, remember, you can't let others discover the specialness of your blood, otherwise if you encounter those terrifying beings, they will capture you and refine it into a powerful medicine of flesh and blood!"
Jianchan said jokingly to Ye Wuque.
Her voice had become very soft and weak, and she was gradually losing her breath.
Ye Wuque nodded slowly, his eyes sad.
Jianchan tried her best to stand up straight again, and made a gentle move with her delicate hands...
Groan!
The Sword of Release flew from a distance and landed gently in her hand. A ray of light overflowed from Jianchan's hand and fell on the Sword of Release.
The Sword of Release suddenly shimmered with light, and an unimaginable terrifying sword intent was injected into it.
Then, Jianchan gently handed the Shi'e Sword to Ye Wuque.
"As agreed, the Shi'e Sword belongs to you."
Ye Wuque took the Sword of Release.
"You should have guessed where the exit from the Shi'e Sword is, but with your current strength, you may not be able to open it."
"My last strength is sealed in this sword. I can cut it with a sword. With this sword, you can cut through it and leave the exile prison completely."
Jianchan said with a smile.
And this moment!
Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly focused!
He saw it clearly!
Jianchan's feet have begun to...disintegrate into ashes.
Her time...has come.
Jianchan didn't care at all.
She just looked at Ye Wuque, her eyes becoming more and more strange, and she slowly blessed: "Ye Wuque, you have unparalleled talent and strong luck. You are a peerless person of this era!"
"Your future is limitless!"
"At the top of the long road, may you walk swiftly and steadily, cut off the thorns, sweep away all enemies, reach the top of the road, be invincible, and overlook the past and present!"
"Because this was also my desire..."
This is the last blessing from Jianchan, and it also carries a trace of regret from her.
How could the Jianchan of the past, in her time, not be an unrivaled genius with an unlimited future?
At this moment, Ye Wuque looked solemn and clasped his hands towards Jianchan to show his gratitude and...respect!
"Thank you."
"I will carry your share with me and continue unswervingly until I reach the top!"
"I will always remember you..."
"A comrade who shares life and death...Jianchan."
Buzz buzz!
At this moment, Jianchan's entire lower body had been completely wiped out, and when she heard Ye Wuque's decisive words, she smiled brightly.
at this time.
The sunset glow all over the sky has reached its peak.
Like fire!
Like blood!
Breathtakingly beautiful!
The beauty is unforgettable!
A trace of the setting sun disappeared in the brilliant red clouds, gradually dimming, with a touch of desolation and regret as the sun sets in the west.
"It's so beautiful..."
Jianchan glanced at the sunset on the horizon and sighed softly, with three parts of admiration, three parts of joy and three parts of trance.
At this moment, below her neck, she had turned into ashes.
Suddenly, Jianchan looked at Ye Wuque again, and said playfully: "Ye Wuque, actually, the surname 'Jian' was changed after I became a master. It was just to focus on practicing swordsmanship. It is not my real surname.
,My real last name is...Kun!"
"Kunchan...is my real name."
"You have to remember!"
"Goodbye...Ye Wuque..."
At the end, with a smile on her face, Jianchan gently winked at Ye Wuque with a playful eye.
Buzz!
The next moment, Jianchan disappeared into ashes.
Disappear from the world, pass away completely, as if it had never appeared.
Just like when she came, no one knew about it.
When he left, no one knew about him.
Under the sky full of sunset.
Ye Wuque stood alone holding a sword. He seemed to be frozen in place because of Jianchan's last words!
After counting the interest.
He then raised his head again, looked at the clear and calm void in front of him, and whispered softly: "Goodbye..."
"Kunchan."
The clouds are like swords, red like fire, and the most beautiful thing is the sunset at dusk.
One person and one sword.
Stand quietly.
Farewell to comrades.
It seemed that until the end of time and reincarnation, Ye Wuque was alone after all, alone.