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Chapter 161: A Century of Secret Realm

Chapter 161: A Hundred Years of Secret Realm

Xinning had already prepared in his heart, and his goal was to have more than 30,000 simulated holy beasts internally.

Xinning watched the competition for internal quotas, and an elder from Dijianmen won a quota. Xinning was in the secret realm, and the first goal was to kill him and snatch his token.

Xinning already hates Dijianmen, man, you are in bad luck.

The purpose of entering the secret realm is to fight the simulated holy beasts. The elders of the Earth Sword Sect cannot always come out. The reason for coming to the secret realm is for the mysterious gray energy. If you don't come out to kill the simulated monsters, then what are you doing in the mysterious realm of martial arts? IV.

A master with Wanba strength, Xinning has the ability to kill him.

Entering the secret realm, Xinning followed this guy and identified the cave. Unexpectedly, this guy was still impatient. The secret realm had only been closed for a few days, and he came out to fight with the holy beasts.

Unfortunately, the holy beast was not found yet and was stopped by Xinning. After eight days of fierce fighting, the elder of the Dijian Sect gradually lost ground and could not run away. A big bear ran out of nowhere and rushed towards the two of them.

Xinning cleverly lowered the attack to 33,000. Da Xiong didn't know if it was because of the rules, but he rushed directly towards the elder of Dijianmen who had a strength of 40,000.

A strange thing happened. Xinning became a supporting role in the battle. Only when the old man wanted to supplement, Xinning would strike at the right time. When the old man wanted to run away, Xinning would intercept at the right time.

The battle lasted for eight days, and the poor Dijianmen elder was finally killed by the holy beast. Seeing that the holy beast's target turned towards him, Xinning instantly took away the old man's ring and fled back to the inner cave of the old man.

It's not bad here, and it's full of spiritual energy. Xinning tapped Yun Yi's butt with satisfaction, "That cave will be a temporary nest for you. If you need anything, please contact me."

The strength of the holy beast inside is too strong and is not suitable for Yun Yi. The original Dongfu Yun Yi can temporarily make a transition and run faster.

The gray energy nourished Xinning's soul, making Xinning feel extremely comfortable. Every time he killed a holy beast that was higher than himself, Xinning's consciousness increased a little.

The battle took more and more time, and finally killed a 39,000 crocodile. Xinning struggled for half a year. Fortunately, there was no support from the holy beast here. If he had been attacked by another one in eight days like before,

, then there is no chance that he will really fart.

His consciousness was nourished by gray energy, and after more than ten days, it stabilized at thirty-nine thousand.

Yun Yi killed a lot of people in the intermediate area, and his strength improved very quickly. He was already over 20,000. He improved faster than Xinning, which made Xinning envious.

The fine veins inside the head have evolved a lot. Xinning feels that even if he has evolved all of them, he still won't be able to become a god. After all, there is still a lot left to be desired.

After fighting in the secret realm for more than eighty years, Xinning's consciousness has soared to 43,000. After killing a 44,000 holy beast, Xinning's consciousness did not increase. Xinning was depressed, and again

The bottleneck, the fine veins in my brain have also expanded to the critical point. It seems that the pressure is still not enough.

Why is my cultivation different from that of others? Others have 45,000, 48,000, whatever, but my own spiritual consciousness has stagnated at 43,000.

Could it be the reason for "Thousand Reprints"? It seems that there is no hope if we don't break this last obstacle in the brain. Let's break through this bottleneck first.

Xinning went straight to the core area. He wanted to see what was here. Fighting and escaping, Xinning repeated these two sports. So far, Xinning has not found a senior-level simulated holy beast.

It was impossible for the 40,000 monsters to kill him, and Xinning had no hope of killing one higher than himself. He wanted to find a senior-level monster to understand why the senior-level was the senior-level.

Xinning has a hunch that once he breaks through, he is likely to reach the senior level. Perhaps the pressure of the senior level can make him feel something. Unfortunately, there is no such thing here. Perhaps it is the reason for the low-level martial arts mystery. However, no matter how low-level, this

It’s also a mysterious realm of martial arts!

Xinning left the secret realm with a trace of regret. It was another hundred years of reincarnation, and he was four hundred and forty-three years old. Although Xinning knew that he still had a lot of time, what was his future direction?

Xinning felt a little confused. What should he do after reaching the venerable position? Maybe he should find a venerable master to understand and break through the current bottleneck, and maybe he would be able to see the way forward.

Let's go see my wife and children first. Youlan and the others are still in the secret realm, in a small courtyard outside the college. Xinning didn't find her child. The little foreigner went out to practice. This is the nickname and big name Xinning gave his child.

It’s called the new trend. Xinning is just thinking about it. Aren’t foreigners always leading the new trend in previous lives? Let’s just call it the new trend.

The longer the martial arts goes, the longer it takes to practice. In the blink of an eye, even the child is over a hundred years old. Xinchao did not inherit the genius of his parents. He only broke through as a martial artist in his forties. In Xinning's opinion, it is a bit slow and not as good as Al

Ma, Qin Lijie’s child.

Several people have not disclosed their identities. Firstly, they do not want to cause trouble to their children; secondly, how their children will grow up in the future depends on themselves.

Xinning had seen the child before entering the secret realm. It is said that he also joined a mercenary group. The battle was very difficult, and it was not easy to earn spiritual stones. Xinning did not give the little foreigner spiritual stones. After all, the child was also a martial artist.

Now, I have the ability to maintain my own practice.

It is estimated that Menasha did not give less benefits to her children, and Xinning did not stop her. It is understandable that the elders have such conditions, and they support her.

Xinchao has rarely seen his father, and he is more than a hundred years old, so he doesn't talk much. He doesn't know that his father is Yunpeng, a famous person in the mainland. Xinning only gave Xinchao a set of formation flags, Qian Dingzhu.

, I advise you not to show it to others easily, it can save lives at critical moments.

Xin Chao felt the coldness of the spirit stone at the bottom of the formation flag. How could he not know how precious this thing was? After all, he was a martial artist who had also been outside.

Xinning knew that he would have fewer and fewer interactions with his children in the future, so by leaving this set of flags behind, he was doing his best as a father.

Xinning was wandering the streets aimlessly like a prodigal, and Yun Yi didn't know where he was, but he was contacted by a handheld device anyway.

The Qingping Continent is relatively peaceful. There are no sects here. All colleges are the main body. The Central College is in the center of the imperial capital.

Xinning also found it very enjoyable to bargain for things.

Xinning found a lot of interesting things. When he was about to buy them, he suddenly realized that he had no gold coins. He awkwardly spread his hands towards the stall owner to indicate that he had no money.

The stall owner who had been talking to Xinning for a long time was angry. This guy actually had no money. Why didn't he amuse himself? He even grabbed Xinning's clothes and wouldn't let go. How dare a mere mortal dare to offend the dignity of the Martial Saint?

As the saying goes, the ignorant are fearless. This is really true. How could this stall owner tell that Xinning is a Martial Saint?

Xinning came here to relax, so naturally she wouldn't argue with a mortal. It's grandma's! Back then, she exchanged a large amount of gold coins and gave them to two nannies. Even if she kept a few, it wouldn't be...

Xinning explained that he would withdraw the money immediately, but the stall owner could not believe it. The two struggled for a long time.


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