Chu Li went straight back to the inner mausoleum, then went to a main hall of Jingtian Pavilion, greeted Hu Feixing, and then stood still.
The turbulent weather kept squeezing him, but he kept getting closer, as if he was swimming against the current. Every step he took almost made him faint.
The Heavenly Demon Stone hung on his chest, and a steady stream of cool air nourished his mind, keeping him a little clear.
The giant Buddha and the demon chanted sutras desperately under heavy pressure, at a speed ten times faster than usual.
Lotus flowers of various colors merged into the giant Buddha and the demon, making them more solid and the power of their souls stronger. Chu Li felt that practicing in such an extreme state was the most suitable.
But without the wisdom of the Great Round Mirror, without such a cold mind, it would be impossible to maintain such a state. Every wisp of coolness was used by the Wisdom of the Great Round Mirror to maintain the extreme state. He slowly took another step closer, the giant Buddha and the demon.
The speed increased again, reaching twenty times the usual speed.
I saw densely packed lotus flowers flying, and the whole void in my mind was filled with lotus flowers, which kept falling on the giant Buddha and the demon, and the power of the soul grew faster and faster.
Hu Feixing's eyes widened and he watched in disbelief as Chu Li got closer and closer to the immortal golden body, six feet, five feet, four feet, three feet, two feet.
When he reached two feet, he still hadn't fainted yet. His body was trembling, but he still stood firm.
Then it was ten feet, and finally he was standing at the foot of the steps.
Chu Li seemed to have reached his limit when he reached the bottom of the steps.
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After a cup of tea, Chu Li stepped up the steps.
"Wait!" Hu Feixing shouted.
Chu Li turned his head and looked over.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he was oppressed by invisible forces. He tried hard to hold himself up, and the Ksitigarbha Chakra Sutra was transformed with all his strength. The internal energy of the Jueyun Magic was so pure and pure that it actually put pressure on the meridians.
Hu Feixing said: "We, the inner tomb guards, cannot touch the golden body!"
Chu Li said: "This is natural."
"Then what are you doing on the steps?" Hu Feixing asked.
Chu Li's voice was harsh and hoarse: "See how close I can get!"
"Then be careful!" Hu Feixing snorted: "If you touch me, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Chu Li looked at him deeply and slowly stepped onto the first step.
Every time you step on a step, the surrounding squeezing force increases by one point. The Ksitigarbha wheel protects your body, while the giant Buddha and demons chant the sutras in your mind, making your soul stronger by leaps and bounds.
He could feel that the strength of the soul came not only from the Four Meridians and One Mirror, but mainly from the power of the Heavenly Demon Stone. The cold energy from the Heavenly Demon Stone could usually only make up for the loss of the Soul, but could not strengthen the Soul, but in such an extreme state, it could
Strong soul.
Without the Heavenly Demon Stone, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to sustain it for so long, and his soul will not grow so fast. From this point of view, the Heavenly Demon Stone is really a rare thing, and the Heavenly Demon Sect's statue of the Heavenly Demon must be obtained!
The last time he was defeated by the Heavenly Demon Statue, his soul greatly increased after he woke up. This time he was defeated by the power of the God. After waking up, his soul also increased a little, but it was far less than the time when he was injured by the Heavenly Demon Statue. It was probably because of the Heavenly Demon Stone.
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First level, second level, third level, fourth level...all the way to the final ninth level, Chu Li stopped, and when he stepped forward, there was the golden body of the god, and he was probably about to run into it.
He stood motionless on the ninth step. The breath of the Demonic Stone entered his mind desperately, strengthening his soul. The Great Round Mirror Wisdom suddenly jumped out, and he was able to leave his body and look outside.
The pressure here is far greater than that of the outer mausoleum, the formations and the treasures used to suppress magical powers are even more powerful, and the wisdom of the Great Round Mirror can be separated from the body, which shows how strong the soul is.
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and a set of mental methods automatically appeared in his mind, which was actually taught by the demon.
The extremely pure inner force of Jueyun Divine Skill suddenly changed its route and ran along the path of the Demonic Mind Technique just obtained.
Previously, the only inheritance he had received was the Heavenly Demon Pearl and the Heavenly Demon Sutra, and he could only use the swallowing method when practicing.
This set of mental methods is extremely mysterious, and the internal force running along this mental method can be absorbed into the Heavenly Demon Beads to enhance the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu.
With this set of magic tricks, Tian Mozhu changed from a picky eater to an omnivore.
Originally, it only devoured pure power and dismissed it if it was not pure enough. Now, it is possible to enter the Heavenly Demon Pearl through inner strength cultivation.
He was overjoyed.
With the Wither and Glory Sutra, he is most in need of internal strength. He directly converts the aura of heaven and earth into the internal power of the Heavenly Demon's Mind Technique, and then continuously replenishes the Heavenly Demonic Beads to advance the Heavenly Demon's Technique at an extremely fast speed!
And the internal power that the Ksitigarbha Chakra Sutra transforms from the power of the gods can also be directly transformed into the internal power of the demon's mind. In this way, the demon's power will advance very quickly.
He felt excited. After suffering for so long, he finally saw a glimmer of light.
"You want to enter Chongwen Hall?" Xu Zhenshan frowned and looked at Chu Li.
Everyone was sitting in the main hall of the meeting room. When they heard Chu Li's words, they all looked at Chu Li.
Chu Li said slowly: "Yes, I want to see Chongwen Palace."
It was the early morning of the next day, and they were assigning duty rotations. Chu Li interrupted and proposed that he wanted to enter Chongwen Hall to keep watch, which aroused everyone's surprise.
"Do you know that this is a suicide attempt?" Xu Zhenshan hummed.
Chu Li said: "I can already walk to the second generation emperor."
Xu Zhenshan looked at Hu Feixing.
Hu Feixing nodded reluctantly: "He has reached the ninth level."
Everyone's gaze changed from teasing to curiosity.
They all came up step by step from Jingtian Pavilion. They knew how arduous this process was, but they didn't expect that Chu Li would complete their journey of several years in just a few days.
Xu Zhenshan said: "Then go to the Third Emperor's Palace to keep watch."
Chu Li said: "I want to see Chongwen Palace first."
"...Okay, it seems I have to teach you a lesson." Xu Zhenshan finally agreed and said in a deep voice: "But you have to be prepared for injury. I'm afraid you won't be able to recover in a year and a half!"
"It doesn't matter." Chu Li said.
Everyone's eyes turned to joking again, as if they saw Chu Li vomiting blood and flying out of Chongwen Palace.
"The rest will follow the rules, Xiao Lu, come with me." Xu Zhenshan left the Taishi's chair.
"Yes." Chu Li clasped his fists and followed Xu Zhenshan out of the meeting room and to the front of Chongwen Hall.
As soon as Xu Zhenshan opened the door, Chu Li felt a furious wave coming, like a flood that burst a dam and wanted to wash him away.
His face turned red, the giant Buddha and the demon chanted sutras crazily, the Ksitigarbha wheel was running desperately, and the internal force formed moved along the mind of the demon, and then entered the demon bead.
Xu Zhenshan looked at Chu Li who was standing motionless at the door with a half-smile, wanting to see if he could step into the hall. This was just the first level.
Judging from his posture, there was no hope. The power at the door was completely different from that inside the palace. He was struggling at the door and couldn't get in at all.
Chu Li took a step slowly, which was as difficult as walking up a mountain.
Xu Zhenshan went in directly without closing the door.
After Chu Li stood for a long time, he took another step forward. He felt that his eyes were getting dark and he was almost reaching the limit. (To be continued.)