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Chapter 510 My Guilt

The day of life and death has come.

There was deathly silence inside Tianyan Court. Even the tables, chairs and benches were trembling slightly. Si seemed to feel the atmosphere of terror.

The wall in the distance was, at some point, filled with a dense layer of ice.

Dead silence!

In the past few days, the most mysterious place in the Divine Power Imperial Court has almost been broken by the solid atmosphere.

Last day!

From the time Lin Dongwei started practicing, to today, no more, no less, thirty days.

The Jindan elders are all skinny, with disheveled hair, and all of them are gray, without any exception.

In just one month, about 15 years of their lives were wasted, and no one felt better.

What's even more uncomfortable is their tormented hearts.

The Great Emperor Wei Tianhai had a stern face, and when he breathed, his nose was filled with wisps of cold smoke.

He swallowed hard and popped out the last drop of Nascent Soul's true energy.

If we continue to fail today, then everything will be over.

The Samsara Chariot cannot be opened.

Without the ability to obtain the Yuanqi, Shenwei Imperial Court is currently unable to set foot on the Tianci Sect.

As for capturing Zhao Chu alive and draining the Taishang Daoji Chapter and the Wuqing Dao Kongdian, it is even more of a delusion.

【Kaiou Code】!

It's a matter of the next life.

Bang!

Wei Tianhai clenched his fists and roared in his heart.

Lin Dongweasel!

You have obviously refined all the Yuan Ying's true essence, why can't you cultivate the magical soul of the Unrepenting Mighty God Technique?

The center of the formation.

Lin Dongwei may have adapted to the tearing of Yuanying's true essence. As time went by, the scars all over his body had healed.

At first glance, this person is the same as he was a month ago, nothing has changed at all.

certainly!

His foundation-building cultivation has become more stable.

But what Wei Tianhai wants is the spiritual level. He doesn't care at all what cultivation level you, Lin Dongwei, have!

combustion!

Lin Dongwei was swallowed by the soul of true energy again, and he was still practicing crazily.



"The last day!"

Zhao Chu's eyelids were slightly raised.

After a whole month of sitting and practicing, Zhao Chu's changes were earth-shaking.

That’s right!

Wei Tianhai's Nascent Soul True Yuan can not only help him cultivate his spiritual thoughts.

His foundation-building cultivation has also been further consolidated.

Even his foundation barrier was broken by hundreds of pieces silently.

After all, the Nascent Soul True Essence will also destroy Zhao Chu's physical body, which is also a kind of oppression.

Of course, this kind of squeezing is not as direct as asking for advice from a strong Jindan expert, so the effect is not too obvious.

Zhao Chu roughly did the math.

There are more than 3,000 cracks in total, and now more than 1,500 pieces have been broken.

More than half!

Zhao Chu took a deep breath and waited until he came out of seclusion before finding a stronger golden elixir to challenge in the later stage.

In less than half a year, I can finally break through the wall and become a pill.

Now in Zhao Chu's body.

The purple flame in the Taishang Daoji Chapter is like a piece of crystal burning, eternal.

The pattern of the merciless Dao Kongdian resembles an ancient beast that is about to come to life. Its body can stand still under the calamity of wind and thunder.

As for the magic formula of not regretting.

Zhao Chu has also completely reached Consummation.

In his mind, a mysterious vortex flowed slowly, seemingly capable of swallowing everything in the world into the vortex and annihilating it directly.

Zhao Chu is already familiar with the three small magical powers.

This time's training in Tianyan Academy was simply a journey of perfection.

"Wei Tianhai, I just don't know what treasures are in that reincarnation chariot!"

Time in cultivation passes extremely quickly.

This last day passed almost in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

Suddenly, the large formation that enveloped Tianyan Court suddenly dissipated.

Just like a volcano erupts, leaving its raging anger in the human world, while the original mountain is reduced to ashes.

That's right.

The prosperity is gone and the sky is filled with chaos.

At this moment, in the middle of the ruined ashes, Lin Dongwei crossed his legs and closed his eyes, looking like an old monk in meditation, calm and composed.

But the raging anger left in the human world is boiling in the pupils of the 13 Jindan elders without hesitation.

13 rays of anger are like 13 angry dragons, eager to tear everything apart.

Angry volley!

Like thousands of swords coming together, they are waiting for an answer.

If this Lin Dongweasel can cultivate the magical soul of the Unrepentant Powerful God Art, this young man will be a meritorious official and the hero who changed the Divine Power Imperial Court.

But if he fails.

Today next year will be the death anniversary of Lin Dongwei.

For a whole month, each person lost about fifteen years of life, and he could only vent his anger by dying.

This kind of loser has no right to continue living.

"Lin Dongwei, how are you? Have you cultivated the magical soul?"

Wei Tianhai rushed away immediately and checked countless times from inside to outside.

The ending is very disappointing!

fail!

Using the power of his spiritual will to explore the past, Lin Dongwei found that there was no spiritual soul in Lin Dongwei's body that could not regret the power of the divine art.

possible!

He failed!

Dead silence!

Everyone kept their faces solemn and even breathed carefully.

They were waiting for Lin Dongwei's answer.

One minute later.

Lin Dongwei slowly raised his eyelids.

Shake your head!

Then, in full view of everyone, Lin Dongwei calmly shook his head.

Click!

Almost at the same time, a dark crack spread on the floor of Tianyan Courtyard.

This crack, just like the broken heart of the 13 Golden Pill Peaks, cannot be repaired at all.

hateful!

It's simply abominable.

fail!

Why did you fail? You still have the nerve to fail!

They were furious.

A grumpy elder stood up with murderous thoughts all over his body.

In the void, a deadly giant palm is already gathering.

Maybe with the next breath, he would kill Lin Dongweasel.

"Lin Dongwei, you are a waste, you can kill yourself!"

Finally, a Jindan elder couldn't help it and said with a stern face.

"Yes, you have taken away too many things for a whole month. Now that you have failed, you are not qualified to continue to live!"

"Looking at your face, I can't sleep all day!"

Those Jindan elders were full of anger and had nowhere to pour it out.

indifferent!

At this time, Lin Dongwei stood up indifferently.

His pupils did not look at those Jindan elders at all.

"Idiot, please speak up and explain why it failed!"

The other Jin Dan, who still had reason, roared fiercely.

His old face is more ferocious than an evil ghost.

"Stop, if you dare to take another step, I will definitely kill you!"

Lin Dongwei turned a blind eye to threats, anger and murderous thoughts.

The roars of many elders were almost like the barking of dogs in his cold eyes.

He stood up calmly and walked outside even calmer.

"Don't talk yet!"

At this time, Wei Tianhai frowned and interrupted the elders' angry rebuke.

One of the elders lost his mind and almost took action.

Fortunately, he was stopped in time.

finally!

Zhao Chu walked under the crystal ball.

silence!

The elders looked at each other, wondering what Lin Dongwei was doing here.

If you haven't cultivated the soul of supernatural power, it is impossible to break through to the eighth level.

This is an iron rule.

These 13 elders are also of the Wei family's bloodline, and their spiritual talent was discovered since they were young.

pity!

They have been practicing the Art of No Regrets for a lifetime, but they have never realized the soul of magical power.

Therefore, these elders are all in the ninth level of spiritual power.

They know the existence of shackles best, so they know that Lin Dongwei failed and it is impossible for him to break through to the eighth level.

"Lin Dongwei, since you don't give up, I will give you another chance!"

"If you still can't activate the power of the eighth-level divine mind, kill yourself!"

The elders surrounded Lin Dongwei.

Turn a blind eye!

Lin Dongwei still had that calm expression.

He seemed to have some doubts, but his palms were firmly placed on the crystal ball.

Buzz!

Familiar vortex!

The crystal ball is filled with the mysterious power of divine thoughts.

Three minutes later.

The entire hall fell into deathly silence again.

Wei Tianhai's throat was dry, and he looked like a mighty emperor. He squeezed his palms together, his face full of disbelief.

drop!

Finally, a drop of cold sweat fell to the ground and made a faint sound, breaking the silence.

The elders were trembling all over.

Even the elder who had roared the most fiercely just now had red eyes and was about to cry.

eight!

In the center of the crystal ball, a large number floats in the air.

This number is like a blazing sun in the dense fog, illuminating hope for the world and the road ahead.

Excited!

Each elder saw incredible excitement in each other's eyes.

"So what if you don't have the soul of spiritual thought? The condition for entering the Chariot of Reincarnation is the eighth level of spiritual thought, and there is no requirement for the No Regrets Powerful God Art."

At this time, Lin Dongwei's voice slowly spread in the silent hall.

He didn't want to expose his magical soul, which would make Wei Tianhai wary everywhere. Fortunately, he hid it, and he was happy.

At this moment, no one dared to yell loudly.

One second ago.

Lin Dongwei was a waste of huge resources, and his death would not be a pity.

But at this moment.

He suddenly became the blazing sun that overturned the entire imperial court.

Lin Dongwei is now a golden key. After opening the treasure house, the entire Shenwei Imperial Court will directly crush the Tianci Sect.

"Haha, Lin Dongwei, I was a little angry just now. If you have offended me, please bear with me. I feel very guilty, very guilty!"

At this time, a Jindan elder came forward and quickly cupped his hands.

This guy is now an ancestor.

The other elders also changed their faces instantly, and they were full of kindness.

"Guilty? How guilty are you?"

"I only know that Lin Dongwei just now could be shattered into pieces at any time!"

Zhao Chu sneered.

"Ah...this! How guilty are you? That is, feel guilty as much as you want!"

The elder was choked by Lin Dongweasel and almost died.

How guilty.

I have three and a half kilograms of guilt, okay.

The other elders also had dark faces.

This guy's words are not polite at all.

"The power of my spiritual thoughts is unstable. If I am depressed, I will easily be unable to use it."

Lin Dongwei's face was dark and full of anger.

"Absolutely not!"

"You must never feel depressed. Tell me how to make you happy!"

Another elder spoke quickly.

"I want you to apologize!"

Lin Dongweasel said.

"This is simple, let's do it now..."

An elder smiled. Before he could finish his apology, Zhao Chu interrupted him directly.

"Slowly, apologize, it's not that simple."

"First, each of you prepare ten kilograms of Yuan Dou Jade for me. I may break through the wall and become a pill at any time, so I need cultivation resources!"

"Second, the apology of the 13 of you must be made in public, so that everyone can know that you are sorry for me!"

"Only when I am at ease can the power of this spiritual thought be exerted more stably. Don't think that I don't know that you only have one chance to start the reincarnation chariot once a year. If I accidentally make a mistake, it will be your turn to kill yourself."

Lin Dongwei smiled coldly.

"How dare you, ten kilograms of jade, why don't you go and grab it... you crazy... wu wu..."

One of the hot-tempered elders was about to roar, but the other calm elder quickly covered his mouth.

Now that things have happened, do you still dare to offend this ancestor, idiot!

"Um, Lin Dongwei, it's absolutely fine for us to apologize in public. It's just ten pounds of Yuan Dou jade, this... we don't have much in stock, can we..."

The elder bargained carefully.

"No, no less than one or two, I have a stubborn temper, you know!"

Lin Dongwei's face was full of stubbornness.

"Okay, I will give this Yuandu Yu for you. Lin Dongwei, after practicing for a month continuously, you must be tired, so go back to Shen Cang Martial Academy to rest first."

At this time, Wei Tianhai took a step forward and ended the conversation.



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