In the Yaochi Holy Land, the endless aura of the Venerable was aroused. Qin Chen sat cross-legged, and the power in his body poured out like a vast ocean.
Rumble.
The terrifying aura of the Venerable in the Venerable's Holy Vein was instantly aroused by Qin Chen. Now Qin Chen is located at the core of the Venerable's Holy Vein. The most original power of the Venerable's Holy Vein was instantly enveloped.
It hit Qin Chen and poured into Qin Chen's body crazily.
An aura of the venerable avenue lingered in Qin Chen's mind.
The entire Yaochi Holy Land was surging. The power of the entire Venerable Holy Vein exploded like the core of a star and swept out. The rolling power poured into Qin Chen and others' bodies in an instant.
Humph! Outside the Yaochi Holy Land, a knife-shaped shadow appeared above Wang Qiming's head. The aura on his body was slashing violently, and his whole body turned into a sword, slashing into the sky, trying to tear the world apart.
"Hey, this kid..." The big black cat couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he saw Wang Qiming.
"Master, this human boy has some talents. I think he is only in the early stage of the Holy Lord realm. He actually directly evolved his own power and wanted to merge with the way of heaven."
The Nine-Life Demon Lord said in surprise, staring at Wang Qiming with his golden eyes, looking slightly shocked.
Normally, when such a weak Holy Master senses the Holy Vein of the Venerable, he will definitely absorb the Venerable's aura immediately and sprint to a higher realm. However, Wang Qiming did not do this. He did not deliberately absorb too much of the Venerable's aura.
, to pull back the seedlings and encourage them, but to use the Venerable breath and rules in the Venerable Sacred Veins to gain enlightenment.
This is more rare.
"Oh, he, Wang Qiming, is one of the most talented among Qin Chen's friends. If he is given a chance, it should not be a problem to achieve great power in the future."
The big black cat said with a smile.
Buzz! Buzz! Not far from Wang Qiming, two more rays of light rose up. They were Lin Tian and Zhang Ying. Among them, Zhang Ying's body was filled with a black petrified aura, as if he had turned into a rock giant.
Strange mystical runes surrounded him, forming a terrifying storm, and there was a unique aura emanating from his body.
"The aura of immortality?"
The Nine-Life Demon Lord took a breath of cold air. The aura on Zhang Ying's body was actually somewhat similar to the reincarnation aura of their Nine-Life Cat Demon Clan, which could be called immortal.
"oh?
This kid, his name is Zhang Ying, has the bloodline of immortal stone. The so-called bloodline comes from ancient inheritance. Master Cat, I estimate that this person's ancestor may have had some kind of entanglement with a top undead power in ancient times.
The original bloodline was activated in this generation, and I suspect that the petrified bloodline in him has something to do with our demon clan."
The big black cat said.
The Nine-Life Demon Lord gasped, undead?
This is the top race in ancient times, and the bloodline left by this race ranks at the top of the bloodline list of all races.
Then, the Nine-Life Demon Lord looked at Lin Tian again, buzz, the aura of death lingered around Lin Tian, and there was a terrifying underworld fire blooming around him, evolving into a terrifying phantom.
"This is again..." "That is the aura of death and hellfire. This person's name is Lin Tian. His ancestors are most likely related to the Netherworld tribe in the underworld, and his talents are also very good."
The big black cat said.
The Nine-Life Demon Lord is speechless, Nether Clan?
This is the top race in the underworld. Are these guys too perverted?
"Master, are you sure they all come from the lower world?
They are not weaker than the saints and saints of some of the top races in the heaven."
The Nine-Life Demon Lord said in disbelief.
"Haha, what are those saints and saints from the top races?"
The big black cat sneered, "It's just relying on the resources of the race to start out ahead of others. If you knew the training time of these people, you probably wouldn't say that."
"Practice time?
Let me see..." The Nine-Life Demon Lord stared at Wang Qiming and the others, and suddenly, the breath of life on their bodies was vaguely visible.
"So young, hiss, the cultivation time of these people is not even ten thousand years..." The Nine-Life Demon Lord was surprised, but it could only see so much. For it
For such a strong man who has lived for countless years, he is considered a younger generation if he is less than 10,000 years old.
"Ten thousand years?
What’s a thousand years?”
The big black cat sneered.
"Is it only a thousand years?"
The Nine-Life Demon Lord was surprised.
The big black cat shook his head again, "These people's cultivation time, including the acceleration of time, should be less than a hundred years."
"What?
Master, this is impossible!"
The Nine-Life Demon Lord was shocked and said that it is also a powerful demon clan and has extensive knowledge, but these guys in front of them have practiced for less than a hundred years and are already holy masters. How is this possible?
"Master, you said that they all come from the lower world. How can the lower world cultivate such geniuses? It is extremely difficult for even some of the top races in the heaven to cultivate such geniuses."
The lower realm represents ordinary people. I heard that in some planes and continents of the lower realm, it is extremely difficult to break through to the holy realm. It takes a lifetime. How could it be so abnormal?
"How is this impossible?"
The big black cat shook his head.
"It is said that the sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. There is also a saying that sharpening a sword will never stop chopping firewood."
"Indeed, they come from the lower world. In the basic stage of life, they are not as good as those in the heaven. Some of the inheritors of some of the top forces in the heaven are born as saints, but so what?
How can they realize the true meaning of life if they have never experienced the stage of transformation from mortal to saint?"
"Furthermore, Xiaoyao Supreme, who has now restored the heaven, also ascended from the lower world, has he grown to such an extent?
Sometimes, the hardships you endured when you were young may not be a bad thing. For example, Mr. Cat... what do you think I do in the lower world?
That was the world of play, experiencing the world of mortals, oh, forget it, you don’t understand..." The big black cat shook his head, looking incomprehensible.
The Nine-Life Demon Lord was speechless. As he spoke, his master praised him again. He was good at everything, but he was too narcissistic.
Boom! In the Yaochi Holy Land, Qin Chen is cultivating the Venerable Qi crazily. The billowing Venerable Qi pours into his body, causing his body to bloom with a divine rainbow, as if it is glowing. Even the fog in the Yaochi Holy Land is invisible.
His body cannot be covered.
Rolling power poured into his body, and Qin Chen could feel that the power in his body was slowly increasing.
How is this possible?
He has reached the peak of a half-step venerable, but he can still improve, and his body even vaguely reveals the aura of a true venerable.
But Qin Chen knew that he had not made a breakthrough yet.
The rolling power in his body kept churning, as if he was about to break through to the realm of the venerable at any time.
But Qin Chen knew that he could not break through for the time being. This was an indescribable feeling, very mysterious.
"If that's the case, then improve your strength from other places."