In the long river of time, thirty years is really nothing, but for human beings, many things can happen and change their lives.--Net.
Over the years, people have awakened under the Zhangliu Bodhi tree from time to time. The essence of the Kirin elixir has filled the air and flowed with fragrance, making Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Ji Ziyue and others feel peaceful.
Over the past thirty years, Ryoma finally refined the divine crystals of his ancestors and passed them on. The dragon energy surged through his body, and the red dragon scales clanked. He awakened several times, and then went away to survive the tribulation alone.
Now, Longma has absolute confidence to be proud of the ancient road in the starry sky. It is the exclusive mount of the ancient emperor and has endless potential. After awakening, it integrates the law and Tao and refines the crystallization of the ancient ancestor's inheritance. It is powerful to the extreme.
After thirty years of seclusion and enlightenment, it has reached the eighth level of the Holy King Realm, and this is the result of its focus on consolidating the Tao foundation. Otherwise, it may become more powerful, and it will definitely be one of the people who have gained the most!
The road of a monk becomes narrower and narrower, and every small step forward requires a more severe and huge price than the last time. Many people say that it is difficult to advance to the third level of heaven in thirty years, or even to the first level of heaven.
The most amazing person in history, Dumu, was a powerful supreme god. He spent a hundred years cultivating to the peak of the Great Sage and shocked the entire universe.
However, there has only been one such person throughout the ages!
Moreover, Du Mu has never made any progress in this life and has stayed at this level throughout his life. He is a legend and the biggest tragedy. Originally, everyone thought that he would definitely become an emperor.
The reason why a legend is a legend is that it cannot be copied. It is the greatest miracle in the world. Most people need thousands of years or even thousands of years to become a saint king.
In terms of Ryoma's cultivation speed, it is quite astonishing. Of course it cannot be compared with the only Dumu in the world, but it will shock many geniuses on the ancient road.
Having been on the road to stardom for more than a hundred years, to reach this level, one is definitely among the fastest.
During this process, Ji Haoyue awakened once. It took thirty years to reach only one level, reaching the eighth level of the Saint King. His God-King Tribulation was so astonishing, with thunder and lightning, the cries of gods and demons, and the dragons and horses were all stunned.
I was shocked.--Net.
Now, the Ji family's divine body really has a great majesty. Looking down at the heaven and earth, it really seems to transcend the human category and become the god king of heaven.
His black hair is thick and disheveled, and there are strands of spiritual energy overflowing from his eyes, which are so blazing that people dare not look directly at him and do not feel angry or intimidated.
Obviously, he is exercising restraint because he has made rapid progress over the years and does not want to take too big a step.
Two tragedies also occurred during this period. A strong man from the Light Tribe among the Twelve Saints had an accident when he realized the Tao. He turned into a ball of ashes on the spot. Others could not stop or help him. However, the woman from the Wing Tribe was in the Dao Center during the Tribulation.
Unstable, degenerate and crazy, the soul left the body, swallowed the five elements of lightning, unfortunately turned into dust, and died here.
This makes people sad. These are the most outstanding people, and their path of cultivation is still like this. It is conceivable that the path of ordinary people will be more difficult and dangerous.
Someone once said that living is the greatest victory. In the end, contemporaries did not compete with each other in combat power, but in seeing who lived longer.
It was a bit sad, with thirty-five white flowers flying, and the living dragons, horses, Qingluan, etc. seeing off their dead friends, but they could only fill some soil and erect a tomb.
Those who have not yet perished among the Twelve Saints have made great progress in enlightening their minds with the light of Bodhi wisdom, comprehending the true meaning of the Tao, and tempering their soul bones.
The most powerful nine-tailed crocodile dragon, golden lion, etc. have reached the sixth level of the Holy King. It is not that they are not strong enough, but because they seem weak compared with the heaven-defying qualifications like Long Ma and Ji Haoyue. But if compared with the past
Compared with myself, the real Tao fruit is actually amazing.
Moreover, it is not a problem for them to slowly catch up, because the ninth level of the Saint King Realm must be the biggest level and will block many geniuses.
From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many amazing people have reached the ninth level of the Holy King prematurely. However, after spending their whole life trying to attack, they have never been able to enter the realm of the Great Sage.
This is a watershed. People with natural talent who arrive too early may not be able to cross this threshold, but latecomers do not necessarily have to be blocked here. (--Net.)
For many monks, the transformation from a holy king to a great sage is like a fish leaping into a dragon. It is the greatest nirvana and rebirth in life. Therefore, this is also the reason why the great sage is aloof and can look down on other saints without being noticed.
Only those who have passed this threshold are considered to be of the same kind. If you cannot pass it, even if you are at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens of the Saint King and are just a hair away, you are still a low-ranking person. You are not in the same field. It is an essential difference.
There was lightning and thunder, and a golden figure rushed up. Even though the little Lightning Phoenix Bird suppressed the realm and didn't want to break through, in the end it couldn't suppress it anymore and went up a small level.
It cultivated too fast, and the Demonic God Flower was one of the top three divine flowers in the world. It had the power to dominate the creation of heaven and earth, and its soul and bones were sonorous, so it had to advance to the next level.
The final result was that it reached the seventh level of the Holy King Realm. This was naturally the result of severe suppression, otherwise she might surpass Long Ma and Ji Haoyue.
Everyone once wanted to seal it and let it refine for decades. Otherwise, they were afraid that it would rush too hard and its state of mind would not be able to keep up, which would lead to problems later on.
Now, it is Dao that takes the initiative to merge with it and is forced to break through. It will be difficult to tell in the future, so everyone unanimously wants it to restrain itself and not advance.
Then, when Ji Ziyue went through the tribulation, there were a lot of things happening, and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared, including the scene of wise immortals, and the spectacular scene of ten days in the sky, which was unbelievable.
The Yuanling body is unique, blending with the most original things of heaven and earth. This is true even for transcending tribulations. From time to time, the immortal light of the beginning, the mist of chaos, etc. descend and wrap it up.
However, Ji Ziyue only stepped up one step, reaching the seventh level of the Saint King, and the catastrophe was over.
This is also the result of self-control, because her divine and demonic liquid has not been effectively used. God King Ji Haoyue, Ye Fan and Pang Bo helped her in her calculations. They felt that she was a Yuanling body and should not break through like this.
The maximum value of the magic liquid is brought out.
The Yuanling body stirs the origin, and the divine and demonic fluid contains the most essential secrets of the three thousand ancient gods and demons. It needs to be deduced and explored, and maybe it can be pushed to the extreme, smelted into one, and used by her.
Therefore, Ji Ziyue is not in a hurry to practice, but is thinking about Hedao. She has been meditating on this method for many years so that she can become the strongest in the future.
When they have reached this stage, the improvement of their small realm is no longer the biggest issue. What they have to consider is how high their own path can be.
Because almost everyone will be blocked in front of the Great Sage. As long as there is enough time to refine the small realm, it is not a problem.
Nowadays, anyone who aspires to become emperor will focus on the issue of combat power. How to become the strongest at the same level is the first priority.
In the distant sky, wind and thunder were roaring, demonic aura was rising into the sky, Pang Bo was roaring, fighting against the heavenly calamity, looking like a ten thousand year old demon king, he seemed to be able to knock down the Nine Heavens with his raised hand.
His eyes burst with divine light, and he evolved his own method and perfected his way in the catastrophe. He roared to the sky. When the impact made his blood spurt, he took out a coffin board with a click, chewed it into pieces, and turned it into essence.
The demeanor is more powerful.
"This baby is hopeless. He hates the coffin board so much that he will use it to vent his anger when fighting against the catastrophe." Ryoma said sarcastically.
Over the years, Ji Ziyue and Pang Bo have taken out the magic liquid and coffin plate magic medicine and shared them with everyone. Everyone has tasted them, and the latter tastes really not good.
When the thunder tribulation was over, Pang Bo passed the two levels and reached the eighth level of the Saint King Realm. He raised his hands and feet with demonic aura billowing like a dark cloud, exuding a huge and terrifying aura.
"If you add two horns, you'll look a bit like the Bull Demon King." Ji Ziyue said with a smile.
Pang Bo's figure is really too huge, and now he is more than half a head taller. His muscles are bulging like a huge monument. His bronze body, which is more than ten feet tall, stands there, making people feel frightened.
"Hey, it seems that I have gained the most. I have been promoted to the third level. Who can compete with me?" Ryoma, the bastard, looked at everyone proudly, with a hint of seeking defeat at the top.
"Not to mention others, if you just take the test seriously, I can torture you completely." Pang Bo sneered.
Thirty years have passed, and many things have happened in the outside world. In the past few years, everyone has been awakening and overcoming tribulations, especially recently, Qingluan and the Black Bear Saint have gone out to inquire and learned a lot about the situation.
There is a chilling atmosphere on the other side. Many people have died over the years, and the world is stained red with blood. However, the Divine Realm is impregnable and has never been conquered.
During this period, the ancient imperial soldier Wan Long Ling knocked on the barrier more than once, but Lingbao Tianzun's killing formation drew the energy of the four killing swords and blocked them all. The Wan Long Ling was swept away from the other side. The Great Sage
Died.
Over the years, the reputation of the divine realm has been greatly shaken, and several gods and elders are at the peak of the sun. No matter how you take shelter from the wind blowing from east to west, they will not move.
"It's a bit strange. I don't believe that the great sage outside the territory will be willing to do so. I think the biggest storm may be coming, and it will destroy the sky and the earth at any time!" Ji Haoyue said in a deep voice.
Everyone was thinking that maybe there really was going to be a big change.
"Ye Fan has never been here. What kind of Tao and Dharma is he trying to understand?"
Under the bodhi tree, Ye Fan was very quiet, sitting cross-legged, like a statue of a god, with a solemn appearance, and remained motionless.
Over the years, everyone has awakened and gone through tribulations one after another, but he has remained the same without any change, as if he was sitting there.
If it weren't for a powerful sea-like Qi dormant in his body, everyone would have stepped forward to push him awake. He would have been sitting like this for decades, which was rare in this realm since ancient times.
Twenty days later, under the bodhi tree, Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes. He stood up, and a vast and unpredictable blood energy surged out.
"Wake up, it's time to overcome the tribulation!" said the dragon horse. It had to sigh that sitting for thirty years really requires a lot of perseverance.
However, Ye Fan did not go to overcome the calamity. He stood under the Bodhi tree, opened his legs, stretched out his arms, and began to evolve a terrible Tao and Dharma. The first move alone made the world wail.
"What kind of method is this?" Everyone wondered.
But they knew very well that when Ye Fan reached this stage, what he pursued was not only the improvement of his realm, but also the road to invincibility. He wanted to understand the unparalleled method in the world and have no rival among his peers.
Obviously, he has gained something in the past thirty years and has begun to create his own secret techniques and Taoism.
It is necessary to complete the four-pole secret realm, and his own Taoist tradition also needs the protection of secret techniques and Dharma. Now he is taking this path. This is the foundation of the invincible Tao. He must have his own substantial technique.