Chapter three hundred and sixty-two is expected to be conferred god list
In the Star Battleship, within a few days after the death of Tripadhi Singh, the seed of hope of the Ninth Branch, the performance of his team members actually began to increase steadily.
And this situation has gradually become the norm as time goes by.
Many teams have entered the ranks of continuous growth one after another.
Su Yourong and the teachers who led the team did not know what exactly happened. The record of the students' performance increasing at a constant speed was not absent in the records of the freshmen's experience, but they were all individual cases. Like this, they spread as a whole, and almost all of them became
Such a situation is unique.
Even if they are all caught up in a continuous killing battle, it is absolutely impossible to achieve such a uniform speed. Or if they are practicing in a special secret space, it is also impossible to achieve such a uniform speed.
However, even though he didn't understand it, Su Yourong still insisted on not starting the star battleship exploration, so as not to alert the enemy and ruin the rhythm of the entire experience.
Of course, the main reason is that the mortality rate is very low, and everyone's grades are steadily increasing. At this rate, let alone several years until the end of the experience, it can last for two years. The gains of this freshmen will be,
I'm afraid it will all far surpass previous years.
Especially Yang An.
It is also growing steadily, but Yang An’s growth rate is far faster than others, including Margoria, and cannot be compared with it. What’s even more frightening is that Yang An’s steady increase rate is still rising steadily!
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A certain monk's stronghold in Linghai, the monitoring station of Shenting.
A peak Mahayana master from Shenting came to inspect.
"Three hundred and eighty thousand meters... What is the situation of these nineteen people? Are they just in the Fusion Realm or Nascent Soul Realm?"
The old man looked at the data showing the name, depth of entry and number of refining spiritual springs one by one with a look full of doubt.
Three hundred and eighty thousand meters, even cultivators at the peak of the Mahayana realm can only reach such a depth.
What's even more frightening is that the speed at which everyone from Xiaoyao Sect kills and refines evil spirits is actually comparable to the combined speed of ten people at the top of the Mahayana realm.
Although there are a total of nineteen people including Chen Ying...
But when they started serving, the only information recorded was that Chen Ying was in the early stage of the Fusion Realm.
"Reporting back to Deacon Liu, among these nineteen people, Chen Ying, the daughter of Chen Wu from the Lingyun Kingdom, is in the combined realm. The remaining eighteen are the top geniuses of the hidden sect Xiaoyao Sect. The leader is Yang An, the young master of Xiaoyao Sect.
.The talents of these eighteen people are extremely powerful, especially that of Yang An. His realm of swordsmanship is unfathomable, and he controls many principles of restraining evil spirits. It is simply incredible... Moreover, they are proficient in extremely mysterious battle formation coordination, and are very strong!
"
"Oh? How long have they been here?"
"It's only half a year."
"Half a year...a depth of 380,000 meters in just half a year?"
"Yes, Deacon Liu, this is indeed incredible...especially the refining speed of Yang An, the young master of Xiaoyao Sect, which is still improving rapidly. According to this momentum, I estimate that it won't be long before he can be on the list of gods!"
"The Nascent Soul Realm has been on the list of gods, and... it's only been half a year?"
Deacon Liu said in horror.
The Conferred Gods List is a ranking list of all the monks who have stepped into the spiritual sea and their ability to kill and refine evil spirits. It takes into account various factors.
The ability to kill and refine is the main factor.
Secondly, the number of kills and service time, etc. will also be taken into consideration.
Furthermore, the age and level of the cultivator are also factors. The younger the practitioner, the lower the level, and the higher the score. In short, talent and potential are taken into consideration.
The list of gods is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, xuanhuang.
The highest heaven level.
Yellow level is the lowest.
But those who can be on the list are almost all top geniuses and top experts, or they have been stationed in Linghai for endless years and accumulated time, and these people are not weak. After all, it is difficult for weak people in Linghai.
You can survive for a long time and still survive. Especially as time goes by, the longer you stay, the more seriously you will be affected by the evil spirit.
"This is the fact. This Yang An is definitely a top-level monster! His companions are also monster-level geniuses! This hidden sect, Xiaoyao Sect, is not simple..."
It is very rare for a sect to have one or two monster-level geniuses.
As for the Xiaoyao Sect, there were eighteen people when they were born!
A top level monster, seventeen levels of monster!
"Have you ever investigated the origins of the Xiaoyao Sect?"
"After checking, there is no record of the small sect. It is located in the secret cave in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, so the detailed location of the station cannot be determined. However, according to Yang An, it is near Qianhuan Sect. After they were born,
There are no bad deeds along the way, just slaying demons and slaying demons, which is completely the behavior of the orthodox sect, so there shouldn't be any problems."
"Recently, evil geniuses and even top-level evildoers have appeared in many strongholds, and the number is about ten or twenty. They are all hidden families or small hidden sects without any records. Moreover, the situation I told you
Same, they are all proficient in battle formations!
This matter has attracted the attention of the elders of Shenting...
You must monitor them closely and report their situation to them at any time if there is any abnormality!"
"This... is good."
"Lock them, I want to see their situation myself."
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Deep in the spiritual sea.
The deeper it spreads, the higher the concentration of spiritual power in the spiritual spring, but at the same time, the breath of the spiritual spring becomes no longer pure, no longer clear, and darkness looms.
In every stronghold, there are passages opened by the great powers of the Divine Court, extending downwards.
Along the passage are branch lines with countless small passages, which are battlefield spaces opened up everywhere. From time to time, cultivators come and go, all of whom come to serve or take the initiative to practice.
In the depths of the spiritual sea, evil spirits pollute and the majestic and thick spiritual energy breeds all kinds of evil creatures and geniuses.
There are rare and precious elixirs, there are veins of solidified spiritual crystals, but most of them are veins of magic crystals.
Killing and refining evil spirit creatures, or picking elixirs, mining spiritual crystal veins, and refining magic crystal veins are all a kind of experience for practitioners.
From shallow to deep, there are fewer and fewer practitioners.
Three hundred thousand meters below, there are very few cultivators. Even in the passages opened by powerful powers, you can see terrifying evil spirit creatures outside the passage walls. Those with poor mental state and cultivation may fall into various illusions.
Not to mention entering the battlefield space opened outside the passage.
At this moment, there is a battlefield space 380,000 meters deep.
"boom!"
The center of Zhao Jian's eyebrows suddenly shone as brightly as the scorching sun, and then his whole body seemed to turn into the sun. His scarlet eyes became clear in an instant, and the dark Yintang became crystal clear.
In front of him, Chen Ying, who was shivering and already soaked with cold sweat, but with a firm look on her face, finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell down softly with tears of joy. However, at the moment of falling, Zhao Jian's strong arms lifted her.
Hug her tightly.
"Thank you, Sister Chen, thank you, boss, thank you all..."
Zhao Jian said excitedly.
"Yes. Sure enough, true love is the greatest power! All evil spirits are younger brothers... Xiaoying, am I right? You are the only one who can save Xiaojian!"
Yang An said with a slight smile.
"Boss... I think it would be better for you than me... His true love is you. I thought I was dead, and he almost killed me..."
"Hey, Xiaoying, you can't say this nonsense! I'm not gay, and neither is Xiaojian. Besides, I can't save him. He's just afraid of me. If it were me, he would only become more and more obsessed.
And you are the only true love that can save him!"
Yang An said.
Zhao Jian scratched his head and looked embarrassed.
He was invaded by evil spirits, became demonized, and gradually lost control. Originally, the boss suppressed him...
The last ray of consciousness became hazy.
The only way was to leave the spiritual sea immediately, return to the ground, and then unblock the cultivation base to have a chance of survival. But Yang An did the opposite and imprisoned him and Chen Ying in the same field...
If he becomes a demon, Chen Ying will die!
I don’t want Chen Ying to die, only self-awareness can defeat the invasion of evil spirits!
