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Chapter 1572: Rich rewards

 On the shore, there are countless pairs of eyes, all looking towards the fifth level of the sea.

It's so surprising that 99% of the monks present can't even touch the first level of the sea, but Death has already crossed the fourth level of the sea.

This gap is like the gap between mortals and gods.

Because, the further you go, the difficulty of crossing the sea will increase exponentially.

Lingyan Demon Concubine opened her two crystal clear red lips, and her beautiful eyes revealed a look of envy and admiration, "We are both half-step holy kings, why is there such a big gap?"

As soon as the Boat of Truth entered the fifth level of the sea, it began to shake violently and was completely out of control of Death.

"Plop."

The boat of truth overturned and fell into the sea.

Obviously, entering the fifth level of sea area, the difficulty of crossing the sea has increased greatly.

Wisps of holy light emerged from the sea water, wrapping Suxu's body, and then Suxu flew up from the sea and landed on the shore.

In an instant, deafening cheers rang out from the shore, and countless monks cast their admiring and envious glances at Niuxu.

Han Shang, a second-class disciple of the Temple of Truth, immediately came up to him with an excited look on his face: "Congratulations to the Son of God, congratulations to the Son of God for crossing the fourth level of the sea in one fell swoop and gaining eight months of training time. When you come out of seclusion again, say

You may not be able to cross the fifth level of the sea."

Many monks surrounded him and said all kinds of flattering words. After all, everyone could see that he would definitely grow into a first-class big shot in the future.

Being able to make friends with such a person is a source of pride.



Zhang Ruochen watched quietly and asked Feng Yan, "Which aspect of crossing the sea of ​​truth is a test of a monk's ability?"

Feng Yan smiled and said: "I'm afraid only God can explain this clearly. However, based on the data collected by some seniors, it can be judged that there are a total of seventeen factors that can affect monks crossing the Sea of ​​Truth."

"The most important factors are cultivation, the way of truth, physical constitution, mental power, potential, understanding, practical experience, and the rules of the holy way."

"There are also some factors that are not particularly important, such as mentality, soldiers... etc."

Zhang Ruochen said: "The monk's cultivation and the monk's attainments in the way of truth should be the top priority, right?"

"That's right."

Feng Yan nodded and said: "The reason why Death is able to cross the fourth level of the sea is because he has come to the Temple of Truth for the seventh time to practice."

"I just calculated it. He got seven training quotas, which is seven months of training time. Plus the seven months of training time he got by crossing the first three levels of sea, the total adds up to fourteen

moon."

"That is to say, the time that Suixu spends practicing in the Temple of Truth is fourteen times longer than that of ordinary monks. And that's not counting the training time he gained by accepting the tasks assigned by the Temple of Truth. And he is in the dojo.

Time to comprehend the picture and text of the way of truth.”

"In real terms, the time it takes for Death to practice the way of truth is definitely dozens of times longer than that of other monks."

"In addition, he is the Son of God, and the cultivation resources he has obtained are far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. Therefore, it is normal for him to achieve such an achievement."

Zhang Ruochen then asked: "So, how many levels of sea did Suixu cross after he first came to the Temple of Truth to practice?"

"We reached the gate of the first sea area, but we didn't get through." Feng Yan said.

Hearing Feng Yan's answer, the people around him all breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little more balanced. It turned out that even a person as defiant as Suixu could not cross the first level of the sea for the first time.

Feng Yan added: "However, at that time, Wuxu was just a high-level saint. You must know that the level of cultivation also has a great influence on crossing the sea of ​​truth. Generally speaking, the limit of a saint is

The fourth level of the sea, the limit of the Holy King is the seventh level of the sea, and the limit of the Great Sage is the tenth level of the sea."

"What do you mean?" Lingyan Demon Concubine asked.

Feng Yan said: "This means that a saint, no matter how high his attainments in the way of truth are, how strong his physique is, how evil his talent is, or how huge his potential is, he can only reach the fourth level of the sea at most.

.”

"But, didn't Death just break through the fourth level of sea and reach the fifth level of sea?"

Feng Yan smiled and said: "That's an exception. As long as a person has the qualifications to become a god, there is a chance to break the limit. There is no doubt that Suixu is such a person."

It is not an easy task to cultivate to the level of a great sage.

Becoming a god, for these proud men of heaven, is also an elusive thing that is elusive and elusive.

Feng Yan said: "Brother Zhang, there is one more thing I have to tell you. In the first year of crossing the Sea of ​​Truth and crossing the first level of the sea, not only can you get one month of training time, but you can also get three training quotas. This is

Extra bonus.”

"What if we cross the second level of sea?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Feng Yan thought about it carefully and said: "This situation is very rare! As far as I know, you should be able to obtain six cultivation quotas. After all, this is too difficult, and it is almost impossible for a saint to do it."

Ling Feiyu said: "What if it is a Holy King? In the first year, the Holy King can also get three additional cultivation places after crossing the first level of sea?"

Feng Yan shook his head and said: "It is easier for the Holy King to cross the Sea of ​​Truth. You must cross the second level of the sea in the first year to get three additional cultivation places."

Ling Feiyu nodded and asked no more questions.

When Ling Feiyu crossed the first level of the sea, she was just a little bit over the border. As long as she entered the Temple of Truth to practice for another ten days, she would definitely be able to get through. However, she had to cross the second level of the sea within a year.

But there is no certainty at all.

Feng Yan's eyes were fixed on the tenth sea area in the distance. That sea area was composed of golden sea water, like a layer of gold rim.

On the other side of the golden edge of the sea, located outside the ten-layer sea area, there is a black island. To be precise, it is a holy mountain standing in the Sea of ​​Truth.

Zhang Ruochen also noticed that kind of holy mountain and said, "Is that the legendary Mountain of Truth?"

Feng Yan nodded and said: "There is an ancient oracle in the Temple of Truth. As long as the creatures under the realm of the Great Sage can cross the tenth level of the sea and climb the Mountain of Truth, they can obtain something that will make the gods jealous.

Reward. Moreover, the big world where that creature is located can get a quota to enter the Temple of Truth to practice every day."

Zhang Ruochen couldn't imagine what the "reward that made the gods jealous" was, but the second reward shocked him extremely.

Obtaining a cultivation quota every day, just this reward, may make some gods excited and happy.

"This is too scary... There are only three places in Guanghan Realm every ten years." Su Qingling's eyes widened and she was very surprised.

"If I can break through the tenth level of the sea and climb the Mountain of Truth, then I can renegotiate terms with the Moon God."

This thought just flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind, and then a wry smile appeared on his face: "The limit of the Holy King is the seventh sea level, and it is simply impossible to cross the tenth sea level.

matter."

Feng Yan said: "Among the great saints, there are only thirteen people who can cross the tenth level of the sea since the birth of the heavenly realm. Now, each of them has become a big shot in the world."

At this moment, Suixu saw Zhang Ruochen's figure, and a strange light appeared in his eyes. He immediately walked over and said, "You have finally come to the Sea of ​​Truth. I am really looking forward to your performance."

Zhang Ruochen faced off with Suixu and said, "I will definitely make it farther than you."

Han Shang, who was standing next to Suixu, let out a sarcastic laugh and said: "Who gave you the courage to say such shameless words? Don't you know that the Son of Suixu crossed the fourth level of the sea and broke the Holy Spirit?"

What is the limit of the person?”

Han Shang recognized Zhang Ruochen and the others as monks from the Guanghan Realm, so he despised them very much.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Han Shang, but before he could speak, Feng Yan, who was standing next to him, snorted coldly: "Han Shang, who gave you the courage to say such shameless words to Zhang Ruochen?"

When Han Shang saw Feng Yan, he was like a gopher seeing a real dragon, with a look of fear in his eyes. He quickly stepped forward and saluted, "Greetings to Senior Brother Feng."

Han Shang was already trembling with fear. This monk from the Guanghan Realm could actually let Brother Feng, who had no trace of the divine dragon, accompany him. What was his identity?

Zhang Ruochen...

Why is this name so familiar?

Suddenly, Han Shang remembered something, his face changed violently again, and he lost his voice: "Could it be that Zhang Ruochen, who is ranked first in the "Holy Merit List", is from the Guanghan Realm?"

Feng Yan's eyes showed a stern look, and a mighty holy power burst out, saying: "What have you been busy with recently? Did you just find out today that Zhang Ruochen comes from Guanghan Realm?"

Han Shang's vest was soaked, and his legs trembled with fear. He knelt on the ground on one knee and said incoherently: "I'm sorry...yes...I'm sorry, I...I can't see the real dragon because I have eyes, Brother Feng."

, I have no intention to...offend...offend...Zhang Ruochen..."

Han Shang is not so afraid of Zhang Ruochen, he is afraid of Feng Yan.

He knows better than anyone how scary Feng Yan's background is. With just one word from Feng Yan, he, Han Shang, will probably disappear from this world immediately, and even the family behind him will be affected.

Since Zhang Ruochen has a friendship with Feng Yan, then Zhang Ruochen is someone he can never afford to offend.

Zhang Ruochen didn't bother to pay attention to Han Shang, a villain who was always weak and afraid of hard work, and walked straight towards the sea of ​​truth.

On the seashore, there are ten boats of truth.

The Boat of Truth is only one foot long and one foot wide. When the monk stood on it, the boat immediately began to sway and became extremely unstable. Holy power was needed to fix it.

Zhang Ruochen boarded one of the empty boats of truth. At the same time, nine monks walked out of the shore and boarded the other nine boats of truth.

"As long as I cross the first level of the sea, I can get a month of training time and three places to enter the Temple of Truth to practice." Zhang Ruochen's heart was full of expectations.



(Sorry everyone, I originally made up my mind to update properly, but today the update is late again! Sigh!)


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