This desolate mark is dim in color. If it were not for the sharp angles, it would be about the same size as a piece of coal the size of an adult's fist. In addition, it is completely different from the source of cultivation in this great era. If one does not practice the secret method of Puyang Yuan's era, even if it is thrown
In front of cultivators, they will be regarded as a piece of rubbish stone, completely useless.
Of course, this is just an appearance.
Ye Chenyu knew that the brilliance released by this desolate seal was related to the level of desolate power itself.
The levels of Huangli are divided into 9 levels in total. I don’t know whether it is because of a coincidence or because the Emperor Huangzu was born before the Martial Emperor Era, but it is exactly the same as the levels presented by the Secret Flying Dragon Art.
It is divided into 9 colors: white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, lake, purple, ink, etc.
Ye Chenyu recalled that the color of Puyang Yuan's desolate power was the "blue color" among the nine colors, which meant that his desolate power level was level 6.
Very weak?
It's already very powerful.
Because beings who can cultivate desolate power to the level of ink are already comparable to the Great Emperor level. Puyang Yuan can cultivate to the 6th level at the level of Sanxian. He is already an outstanding talent. It's a pity that his luck is really bad. Not only did he not
He could successfully survive the calamity of ascension, and he would have been suppressed to this era just after he became a ten thousand-year loose immortal. Otherwise, with his talent, he would be even stronger.
Next, what Ye Chenyu has to do is to upgrade the level of Huangli to super white, because the gray carbon color of Huangli has no level, and the Huangli without level has no effect at all.
"..."
Time flies by, and I don’t know how long it has passed.
"Boom!"
A cloud of wild power suddenly burst out from Ye Chenyu's sea of energy, rose straight to his forehead, and turned into a mushroom cloud that disappeared in the air.
In the sea of qi, it suddenly exploded.
"Brother, next time you practice Kung Fu in the Qi Sea, can you tell me in advance? I was fighting fiercely with that damn bastard in the Holy Infant Demonic Plate. I almost broke my Kung Fu and had my soul taken away by him.
wisdom."
Just after Huang Liyun passed, Huanxi Zun from the Holy Infant Demon Plate jumped out and started shouting loudly.
Only then did Ye Chenyu understand.
The explosion just now directly affected Huanxi Zun. His kawaii appearance, which had been reduced to that of a child, was completely black. He was as exaggerated as Doraemon in disguise, and his nose was crooked with anger.
"Ahem, Aimusori, it's my fault this time."
After Ye Chenyu said these words, he immediately turned a blind eye to Huanxi Zun, because his divine knowledge was quickly concentrated in the sea of qi, and the super desolate seal located in the center of the nine-round full moon was as bright as jade and glazed.
Not only is it good, the fluctuations of Qiang Sheng's desolate power surprise Ye Chenyu even more. According to this level, the power of super desolate power surpasses the intensity of true spirit energy, which is enough to be comparable to what can be transformed by masters who have reached the supernatural power stage.
The vitality is really incredible.
With this level of Desolate Seal, it will be much easier for Ye Chenyu to cultivate the Nine-Nine Mysterious Body.
After the power of divine knowledge returned to its peak state again, Ye Chenyu mobilized his wild power and began to attack the spiritual acupoints crazily.
road!
"..."
7 ways!
"..."
9 ways!
"..."
28 ways!
"..."
30 ways!
After breaking through 30 spiritual points, Huang Li was no longer able to move forward.
Ye Chenyu knew that the time he had mastered the Super Desolate Power was too short. Being able to reach this level was beyond his imagination and he was very satisfied.
Then, he began to guide the desolate power in the high-level desolate seal, filling the 30 spiritual acupoints until the desolate seal was almost empty, so that he could continue to practice in the future and use the desolate seal to continue to store it.
Desolate power, reaching the battle and preparing for the battle.
"..."
Some time passed.
Ye Chenyu finally slowly opened his eyes.
But the moment he opened his eyes, Ye Chenyu saw all the eyes staring at him. His expression was startled, and he immediately stood up in relief and stretched his muscles. He moved Su Liuqing from left to right.
He hugged Song Peipei and said with a smile: "I've made everyone worried again."
"Fourth, is it successful?" Daolin Temple, Huang Yu, Lan Bai asked in unison.
"Of course!"
With a flick of his hand, an extremely powerful desolate power appeared in Ye Chenyu's hand. The desolate power immediately made a "buzz" sound. It did not disappear out of thin air, but because Ye Chenyu had cultivated the Nine-Nine Mysterious Body.
, mastered part of the magical power of Huangtian's great magic, and condensed it into a sword that he was most good at. Because there is no reference object in the air, it is almost transparent, because Huangli does not belong to this era, unless the level of cultivation is higher.
There are too many of them, otherwise even divine knowledge would not be able to capture them.
"Did Senior Puyang succeed?"
Ye Chenyu went straight to the topic and cast his eyes towards the boundless lake.
"Little Ye Zi, I'm here, where are your eyes?"
Puyang Yuan's familiar voice came out.
Ye Chenyu raised his head following the voice, and saw what looked like a giant wall. He was a little confused, then he looked up again, looked up, looked up... until he couldn't lift his head, he realized something, and said speechlessly for a while: "Senior Puyang, I said
, I also know that as the giant spirit demon clan continues to improve, its height will also increase, but with your height of 3,000 feet, you can't even cut off my head."
"Can't you use your magical powers to make yourself shorter? Otherwise, no one will be able to communicate with you normally!"
"Hahaha, easy to say!"
Apparently, Puyang Yuan, who had been freed from the restraint of suppression, was in a good mood. He quickly activated his magical powers, and his figure continued to shrink...shrink...and shrink again, until he finally shrank into a 3-meter...giant.
Ye Chenyu said: "Can it be shorter?"
"No more!"
Puyang Yuandao: "As a giant spirit demon, height is a natural advantage and a natural disadvantage. Under normal circumstances, the old man can only be reduced to a height of 30 feet at most. Even at his current height of 30 feet, he still deliberately suppresses his cultivation level.
The result of reaching the military dissolution period. In the future, every additional centimeter of height loss will require a major cultivation realm."
"This also means that if I want to be as tall as you and other humans, I can only spread my strength."
"..." Everyone collapsed: But with a height of more than 3 meters, it is still too tall. If you, an old man, go to play basketball, you can just "put" the basketball into the basket without moving.
"alright."
Puyang Yuandao: "I can't wait to have a glimpse of this strange world of cultivation. You and I will use our wild power to take away the Yinghuang Tower!"
Starting from the next chapter, Lao San will lead everyone into a colorful modern world of cultivation. Based on the world we live in now, we will create a unique world of cultivation that will definitely make everyone’s eyes brighten. Like it
