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Chapter 1512 Immortals and Consumption

After washing the dishes, he activated the formation to protect his family, and then walked out of the villa.

It's almost early morning, but it's the darkest moment of the day, the darkness before dawn.

Walking on the misty road, Wang Jian always feels like being pulled away from the world.

Maybe it's because I've become an immortal and my condescending mentality has not been completely eradicated, or maybe it's because I'm in a foreign land and don't have a sense of identity.

Since he came to this world, he has never participated in these plots.

It was Michaela and the others who helped, while he was paddling.

He doesn't think his choice is wrong, because after coming to this world, he always feels powerless.

It's not that I don't have the ability to change, it's that I don't want to step into these whirlpools, so I'm so lazy.

It's the same when you become an immortal, and this feeling is even stronger.

Several times he wondered if it would be the end of it and just return.

He missed Lei Tingting and the others, even those from the Sui Palace.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, Wang Jian smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, it is really difficult for him to change his lazy temperament in his life. He thinks about paddling all day long, and if he is in a good or bad mood, he has to go home.

Such people are destined to have little ability and are not worthy of trust, because when they have high hopes, they are already paddling.

It's just a fairy, it's really not that big of a deal.

After becoming an immortal, the system also provides relevant realm classifications, just like it did after entering the martial arts.

The realm of immortals is the same as that of mortals, divided into several levels.

There are several realms such as Celestial Immortal, True Immortal, Mysterious Immortal, and Golden Immortal. The improvement of each realm is an earth-shaking change.

Wang Jian is now a heavenly immortal, the weakest among the immortals.

In the world of Journey to the West, it is almost the same as Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals.

Of course, the combat effectiveness is vastly different.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals only used the Immortal Transformation Pond to reshape their bodies. Not only was it very troublesome to practice, the progress was slow, but the potential was also limited.

The strength of the heavenly soldiers is at most comparable to the Tongxuan realm, and around the Taoist realm, the strength of the heavenly generals is endless.

The weak one is about the size of a Heavenly Immortal, the strong one is as strong as a giant spirit god, and he should be a Mysterious Immortal anyway.

Wang Jian, an immortal, has a very strong fighting ability. Although he has never fought against other immortals, he feels that his fighting ability will never be worse than that of a real immortal.

If the prototype of the Chaos Clock is used, even the Xuanxian and even the Golden Immortal may have to kneel down.

In Fengshen Yanyi, the third generation of those sects are so awesome that they can suppress or even kill their seniors who have practiced tens of thousands or even tens of millions of years more than them every time.

Isn't it all about the magic weapons in their hands? Most of them are innate spiritual treasures.

Therefore, he was very accurate when he made a move, easily killed the person, and sent him to the list of gods.

Are those three generations of Xuanmen really powerful?

Obviously not. After decades of practice, at best, people like Wang Jian have just become immortals, mostly in the realm of heavenly immortals and true immortals.

Of course, Yang Jian and Nezha are another matter. Their ability to advance by leaps and bounds is also their ability.

Those three generations of Xuanmen were able to do it, and Wang Jian didn't think he was any worse.

Moreover, his innate spiritual treasure is even more powerful. The prototype of the Chaos Bell has all kinds of abilities, which are enough to make his combat power reach an extremely terrifying level.

However, it is not advisable to rely on magic weapons, as you are destined to not go far.

What is really important is one's own realm. If the realm is insufficient, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it will not last long.

Therefore, unless necessary, Wang Jian rarely uses the prototype of the Chaos Clock, or even the magical star-catching hand. He mostly does it himself, unless he can't bear it.

Wang Jian is not particularly worried about realm cultivation.

After becoming an immortal, when I thought about it again, I still found that the corpse of the green dragon was still so terrifying.

He was a little lucky that he dared to face the green dragon corpse and even cut the meat before he had even reached the Xiantian realm.

At that time, he still hated the system, why didn't he restrain the aura from Qingjiao's corpse, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Even an ordinary kitchen knife couldn't cut the meat, and it took a long time to chop off just a little bit.

Later, thanks to the kitchen knife given by Tie Shou, the kitchen knife he brought back after spending 8 points was very sharp and could be controlled by mental power.

The infuriating energy circulates, making the kitchen knife sharper, which makes things much better.

Looking back now, I feel really embarrassed for who I was back then.

If the system hadn't suppressed most of the aura of Qingjiao's corpse, the corpse alone might have shocked him to death.

Even the will in her blood can kill Serena to pieces.

After all, even he has a lot of will left after his death. If an ordinary person touches the will left in a drop of blood, it will be corroded and decayed.

If his body falls in this city, the entire city may be oppressed by the momentum.

If he dies, he won't be able to contain his momentum and will completely explode.

Even if it can't be compared with when I was alive, the difference won't be too big.

This is the gap. The strong are always strong and the weak are getting weaker.

With the support of the corpse of the green dragon, Wang Jian felt that his cultivation level would definitely improve by leaps and bounds before he ate it all.

The only pity is that the corpses of green dragons are not endless.

He could last for hundreds of years with his previous cultivation, but if he lets go and eats now, I'm afraid he won't be able to last for a hundred years.

After all, the fundamental reason that limited his consumption of green dragon corpses in the past was that he could not digest them.

Now that your cultivation level has improved, you can digest more and more. The same is true for other women. They are destined not to last long.

When everyone becomes immortal, one corpse will probably last for several decades.

Their cultivation level is high, but their physical quality is still far behind Wang Jian's.

Dozens of people combined can't compare with him, so they naturally consume less.

Fortunately, Wang Jian understood that after he became an immortal, his body also directly entered the inedia stage.

For more than three years, I only drink a bowl of bone soup when I wake up, and never eat anything else.

This saves a lot of resources, but it is not advisable for cultivation.

However, he has not yet perfected the "Tai Xuan Jing". He has just got a clue as to how to practice next. After all, more than three years seems to be a long time, but in fact, most of the time is spent on getting familiar with strength and adapting to strength and body.

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He didn't have much time to think about his future path of cultivation.

So at this stage, practice is not important, don’t be too anxious, you still need more time to polish your own strength.

belch!

A hiccupping sound woke him up, and following the sound, he saw a figure lying on the external stairs of a small building not far away.

The distance is about ten meters, but you can still smell the strong smell of alcohol on the other party.

Wang Jian frowned and subconsciously wanted to evacuate.

It wasn't that he was scared, the other person wasn't capable of it yet. It was just that the strong smell of alcohol all over his body made him extremely bored.

But who would have thought that the other person's head was lying on the guardrail, looking at him sternly: "It's you, I will remember you even if you turn into ashes!" (To be continued)

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