"I have no regrets. I agreed to a request. This Phantom Valley is yours. I won't fight with you."
Wu Yun said with a big smile.
"Don't do this to me. Take out your Devouring Martial Spirit quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for walking away. Without me, you will regret it in the future."
The God of Creation Zhong has an old naughty character, and now he is also at odds with Wu Yunchu.
"Oh, I beg you, go away quickly, old man, I can't wait to do it!"
He was attracted to it in the first place, but when he heard that the Divine Bell of Creation was about to leave, Wu Yun was immediately overjoyed.
"You, you, you kid, you are deliberately trying to piss me off. Isn't it time you asked me to help you?"
The Divine Bell of Creation is full of anger and enlightenment.
Wu Yun rolled his eyes and said, "Get out of here."
When it reached my mouth, I swallowed it hard.
No matter what, this guy still has merit.
It will still be somewhat helpful in the future.
Although the amount he 'ate' was a bit too much.
But when I look back and think about it, I am raising him like this now.
Perhaps, it can really play an unexpected role in the future.
After thinking about it, Wu Yundao said: "Okay, I'll give you a chance. If you can directly divide the energy here into enough amount for me to directly improve the two levels of cultivation, I will agree to use Devouring Martial Soul to refine it for you.
These energies.”
"Okay, agreed."
The Divine Bell of Creation did not hesitate.
Wu Yun's eyes twitched slightly, feeling vaguely that he was at a disadvantage.
There should be more points.
However, there is nothing to regret.
There is no need to rush to improve your strength, although Wu Yun is now.
As long as there is enough energy, the physical body can withstand the four or five levels of promotion at once.
But such a rapid increase will be detrimental to future practice.
It will definitely do a lot of harm and no good.
Especially as your cultivation level increases, you will pay more attention to being steady and steady.
You can quickly improve multiple times, but you can never blindly make a big jump to improve at once.
Otherwise, it is very likely that the physical body will become dependent on these energies.
Slowly losing the ability to independently absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Once he really reaches that point, Wu Yun is completely finished.
The two sides reached an agreement, and Wu Yun sat cross-legged.
"Let's do it, old bastard. Try not to make too much noise and keep a low profile. Tens of thousands of eyes in the entire academy are staring at me now, and I don't want to do anything more eye-catching."
As soon as Wu Yun finished speaking, he saw a huge force spreading out of Wu Yun's body instantly.
Of course, only Wu Yun can see these energies.
Unless cultivators above the Tribulation Realm can barely sense it.
Practitioners in the realm of enlightenment such as Wu Shengling cannot sense it at all.
Soon, I saw the Divine Bell of Creation controlling this power and moving towards the first dream glowstone.
Wu Yun originally thought he would have to wait for a while, but it only lasted less than a breath.
Hearing a dull explosion, Wu Yun was startled.
I thought the Dream Glowstone was broken, so I looked up.
Fortunately, the Dream Glowstone was not broken, but its illusion was broken.
This dreamy glowstone contains countless natural illusions, and every time an illusion is broken, a burst of energy will flow out.
The same mirror cannot be broken into the next illusion within a short period of time.
After the illusion shattered, a burst of energy was seen instantly pouring out of the dream glowstone.
Wu Yun, with quick eyes and quick hands, controlled the Devouring Martial Spirit and directly swallowed the energy.
At the same time, Wu Yun was secretly speechless when he saw the energy absorbed by the swallowing martial soul.
Unexpectedly, the energy contained in this fantasy glowstone was actually quite a lot. Based on this total amount, it would be enough for him to advance to the first level of cultivation within three illusions.
He secretly said to himself, this old bastard, one hundred and eight illusions are enough for him to have a full meal.
Immediately afterwards, the Divine Bell of Creation did not stop at all, and directly controlled its power and headed towards the next side of the Dream Glowstone.
At the same time, inside the caretaker's office outside the Phantom Valley.
The steward is closing his eyes and concentrating.
But he was suddenly awakened by this dull sound.
With a face full of surprise, he said: "Huh? An illusion has been broken so quickly?"
But just when he was horrified.
In the Phantom Valley, there was another dull explosion.
The steward's face was filled with shock for a moment.
"Another illusion has been broken?"
Before he finished speaking, the sound of explosions came again, and the sounds of explosions were getting faster and faster at this moment.
Bang, bang, bang...
There were more than thirty explosions in a row.
The steward in the room was completely stunned.
He has been tending the Valley of the Phantoms for more than thirty years.
I have seen the disciples with the most talents and the fastest cracks, but they can only create three illusions in one day.
Wu Yun, on the other hand, actually broke through more than thirty illusions in less than a quarter of an hour.
No, maybe there are more than thirty illusions.
The steward was completely shocked by the dull sound of the explosion, and his mind was buzzing.
He lost count of how many explosions he heard.
Before, he thought that Wu Yun's ability to climb up from Wanglong Cliff was mostly due to luck.
And the white mist is said to be extremely corrosive, but no one has actually tried it.
At least he didn't believe that Wu Yun acted based on his strength.
He doesn’t really approve of Wu Yun, the Honorable Elder.
But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he was wrong.
As the steward of the Phantom Valley, no one knows better than him how difficult it is to crack these illusions.
Even the top geniuses across the Northern Continent are here.
I'm afraid that breaking through twenty illusions in one day is already the limit of limits.
But as for Wu Yun, he had cracked more than thirty pages in less than a quarter of an hour.
In fact, there are even too many to count.
And the number of cracks is increasing rapidly.
He could no longer imagine what kind of talent he needed to possess to achieve this step.
Is it outrageous?
No, it's beyond description.
He could only say that this was not a human being, definitely not a human being.
This is God coming down to earth.
After being stunned by the shock, the steward wanted to fly into the Phantom Valley to see how Wu Yun did all this.
But because of his sluggishness just now, another half-quarter of an hour passed.
He originally thought he would have time to see how Wu Yun performed this incredible operation.
However, he was wrong.
The moment he set off and reached the door.
Suddenly, a violent vibration was heard in the Phantom Valley.
Feeling this vibration, the steward felt his whole body twitch.
It almost gave me a heart attack.
He exclaimed: "Oh my God, my God, could it be, could it be him..."
Before he finished speaking, the shock suddenly subsided.
Just listen to the majestic bells ringing from the Phantom Valley.
I could hear the distant and majestic sound of the bell.
The steward felt his heart suddenly twitching, then his legs bulged, and he fell straight at the door.
His whole body was twitching, and foam slowly formed at the corners of his mouth.
His old disease of epilepsy, which had disappeared for a long time, was suddenly brought back to life.
One can imagine how shocked he was at this moment.
At the same time, Wu Yun in the Phantom Valley heard the distant ringing of bells.
Shaking his head and sighing, he said: "Oh, old bastard, I asked you to keep a low profile, but you made such a big fuss again."
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