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Chapter 651 Clear the fog and see the light

Breaking through the ninth level of the Nine-pole Star Chart requires more than 4.7 million star spots.

After a month of collecting, Zhao Chu finally got more than 4 million star plaques in Xumi Realm.

This is thanks to the laxity of the two holy places.

For half a year, the two holy places were immersed in the great joy of the Tianyuan treasure, and they were no longer too lazy to pay attention to the Tianci Sect people.

Especially mortals, they long to be more prosperous.

Therefore, Shuidi's caravan became even more unscrupulous, and veins of star porphyry were also mined frantically.

Because Zhao Chu is about to break through to the third level of spiritual consciousness, his Sumeru Realm space is twice as large as before, but even so, he still has to rely on several Qiankun Rings to install the Star Spot Stone.

These Qiankun Rings were sent by Jing Qingsu through top-secret channels, and not even Shui Die knew about them.

Night.

Zhao Chu lay on the roof as usual, staring blankly at the vast starry sky, like a frustrated scholar who failed the exam.

This is how he practices the Nine-pole Star Chart.

There is no need to meditate or practice hard work.

Zhao Chu only needs to lie here, and in his palms, these star spots will continue to appear, and then quickly dissolve, and quickly appear in the star field in Zhao Chu's mind.

Time passes bit by bit.

The starry sky is endless, the sky is full of stars, and you can never count the tip of the iceberg.

Zhao Chu's mind went blank, and he seemed to have entered an inexplicable ethereal state. The starlight in his eyes echoed the stars in the sky, shining brightly.

Originally, the stars in Zhao Chu's eyes were in chaos.

But as Zhao Chu watched the stars every night, the stars in his eyes were actually following the trajectories of those stars to form maps and mysterious star phenomena.

Before I knew it, a whole night passed.

Zhao Chu lay like this under the starry sky all night.

He himself didn't notice that as more and more star spots appeared in the star field, many star maps quietly appeared in his pupils.

The twenty-eight constellations have already taken shape.

The celestial sphere, the ecliptic, and the celestial equator have already vague outlines, and everything is moving slowly according to a constant trajectory.

But it's still not enough.

His starry stones are far inferior to those of the vast stars.

4.7 million star stones are just a drop in the ocean and a drop in the bucket among the vast universe of stars.

Zhao Chu's current vision does not allow him to see the zodiac, let alone the twenty-eight constellations. He just wants to break through to the third level of spiritual consciousness as soon as possible.

After the breakthrough, he no longer needs to be so timid about doing certain things.

With the power of the third level of spiritual consciousness, Zhao Chu can use Xumi Soul again to hide from the monitoring of the two natural selections, and may be able to directly communicate with Shen Fusheng.

In less than half a year, Yu Baiwan's world-destroying disaster will come, and he must make some preparations.

Maybe those two natural selections were very strong, but Zhao Chu knew very well that there was no way they could stop Yu Baiwan.

At the end of the night, Zhao Chu was hungry.

He turned over and wolfed down a table of meat. Then he lay down on the roof again and looked at the universe.

In his eyes, although the sky was bright, the frames of the stars were still there.

Zhao Chu himself also forgot that he didn't know when his eyes could ignore the strong light of the sun and continue to look up at the stars.

"After a few hours, this batch of star stones will be almost used up."

Zhao Chu slowly exhaled and calmed his heart.

There was a lot of traffic in the city, and some shopkeepers hired by Yu Baiwan were shouting hysterically, and a train came and went, and came and went.

Just like the stars in the sky, they flicker, disappear and appear again, appear and disappear again, and start again and again.

At some point, Zhao Chu's ears could no longer hear any sound, his skin could no longer feel any warmth, and his nose could no longer smell any smell.

His eyes were filled with only the vast stars.

Boom!

Suddenly, Zhao Chu's heart skipped a beat and he almost suffocated.

eyeball!

At some point, Zhao Chu saw that dark eyeball again at the end of the sky.

This time, Zhao Chu did not faint, and Hong Duanya did not appear.

How to describe this eyeball.

Zhao Chu felt that he was standing on the top of a mountain, and the moon was falling from the sky.

The moon is so huge, and the pressing feeling so close to it can make people vomit blood directly.

Uncomfortable!

Zhao Chu was in excruciating pain all over his body. His brain ached and seemed to burst completely.

Above his eyeballs, there were countless words flashing, but Zhao Chu still didn't recognize any of them. They seemed to be the most original rules of the world.

The eyeballs seem to be right in front of you, within easy reach.

But it is tens of millions of miles away, just an unreachable projection.

Zhao Chu couldn't help but want to pry, understand, and feel.

But like a straw, he is about to be crushed.

"When you've seen enough, put away your spiritual thoughts."

Those words were full of mysterious lines. The more Zhao Chu looked at them, the more fascinated he became. He wished he could stay silent in the lines for the rest of his life and study them carefully.

At this moment, Hong Duanya's cold voice sounded in Zhao Chu's mind.

Like a wake-up call.

He woke up instantly, and at this time, he found that he was covered in cold sweat.

The eyeballs hanging in the air disappeared.

There is lingering fear in my heart.

After coming back to his senses, Zhao Chu realized how thrilling it had been.

His soul was almost swallowed by his eyeballs, and he might be an idiot for the rest of his life.

"Senior Hong, what exactly is that eyeball? There are so many words, why don't I recognize any of them?"

After calming down for a long time, Zhao Chu finally asked with a dry throat.

"With your current strength, there is no benefit in knowing so much."

"Although your power of spiritual thought has exceeded the third level, it is best not to look at the sky without authorization. If you are not careful, you will be in catastrophe!"

A warning was left, and the cliff disappeared.

Watching the sky?

That eyeball, is it the sky?

Zhao Chu shook his head and got rid of distracting thoughts.

Then, he was pleasantly surprised.

Breakthrough!

As the Nine-pole Star Chart broke through the ninth level, the power of his spiritual thoughts finally reached the third level.

Clear the fog and see the light.

At this moment, Zhao Chu seemed to see a whole new world.

The light in the sky was brighter and more colorful than before, and he could see every tiny trace of the true energy filling the air.

Zhao Chu is currently looking for a few holy places for cultivation, and he can confirm them just by taking a look.

Then, he fully deployed his spiritual power.

The Divine Threads were more than three times as vast as before, but in Zhao Chu's mind, there was no pain at all, or even any feeling. Everything should be like this, everything should be taken for granted.

He was lying on the roof, but he could see everything in Wuhui City.

eyeball!

Zhao Chu was suddenly startled by his own thoughts.

Look at the problem from another angle.

What's the difference between looking at Wuhui City now and looking at the common people with those dark eyes?

It is also from another supreme perspective, and it is also impossible for others to notice.

It's just that the inner eyeball has a body, and the power of one's own spiritual thoughts is invisible and colorless.

eyeball.

What exactly does it represent?

Zhao Chu shook his head and couldn't figure it out at all.



Demon Territory, West Demon District!

Qinghe returned to his old nest, and his life was very, very bad during this time.

Although there were a lot of elixirs brought, they were all empty a month ago because he didn't know how to eat and drink.

But helpless.

Bearing the heavy responsibility of taking care of Zhao Chu's two wives, Qinghe cannot leave.

Its throat was rumbling, as if it was complaining, why would God starve it to death?

There is no way to go back to the northern realm for the time being.

Qinghe knows that those who have the virtue of being chosen by nature will definitely be captured and enslaved by others and used as mounts if they are discovered.

It is unwilling ten thousand times.

The dignified Qinghe is only willing to be the slave of the elixir.

When his neck drooped, the blue crane was like a withered flower, lying limply on its side.

Its eyes were staring ahead blankly, gray and unable to see the future at all.

pig?

Pig essence?

Fat pig sperm?

In a daze, Qinghe seemed to see a pig spirit with a greasy face, slowly walking over.

"Looks like he's hallucinating from hunger!"

Qinghe sighed helplessly. At this time, he actually had a nightmare.

It seems to be the fat bald pig that grilled me back then...

ah!

Bald!

Pig essence!

Not a dream, not a dream!

The green crane suddenly woke up, its feathers stood on end, and it was scared to death.

"Hahaha, I remember you. Last time I said I was going to roast you, but you escaped. You definitely can't escape this time."

"Yu Baiwan is about to wake up. I have to cook a good meal and flatter her. If she figures it out and doesn't go to the northern realm to kill, everyone will be happy."

A sinister smile made the blue crane feel like it was falling into the abyss.

escape?

Too late!

It is not as fast as Yuan Langtian.

In the blink of an eye, his neck was pinched hard by a strong hand.

asphyxia!

The green crane's wings flapped wildly, and its feathers flew in all directions. It watched helplessly as Yuan Langtian took out a knife, and watched as the Bing knife was slashing towards his neck.

Help!

The blue crane roared loudly, but unfortunately, from its throat, only a cooing bird call came out, and it couldn't understand Yuan Langtian's language.

I am Zhao Chu's bloodline holy beast, you can't kill me.

Aren’t you very familiar with Zhao Chu? Are you embarrassed to kill me?

Is your conscience okay?

Qinghe roared, but unfortunately, he could only see a fragrant roast chicken from Yuan Langtian's eyes.

"With such a big blue crane, should I make a white chicken, a large plate chicken, or a roasted beggar's chicken?"

Yuan Langtian murmured to himself.

Qinghe is desperate.

But in despair, it finally thought of a glimmer of hope.

Wow!

The blue crane flaps its wings suddenly.

Two human-shaped square boxes were swept in front of Yuan Langtian by the strong wind.

"Huh? What is this?"

"Did you bring the aura of the human race in the northern realm?"

A moment of soul.

Yuan Langtian's knife was just a hair away from slicing Qinghe's neck.

At this moment, Qinghe nodded crazily.

It vowed that it must break through as soon as possible and learn to speak as soon as possible.

This guy is simply desperate.

"Say, who are they?"

Yuan Langtian glanced at Ze Yanhua and Huang Lingling, and then asked in surprise.

He hasn't left the Western Demon District for so long that he doesn't know the current situation of the Demon Realm and the Northern Realm, nor does he know where that unreliable little guy has gone.

Coo coo coo.

Qinghe was anxious to quibble, but unfortunately, the birds were still singing.

"Trash, you can't even speak, just cook it."

Yuan Langtian was furious.

The blue crane hisses, it's unfair.

I am a holy beast, I mature late, and my vocal cords develop late. I am not a waste, no.

Suddenly, Qinghe slapped his forehead.

It quickly took out a jade slip, which was a special message left by Jing Qingsu for Zhao Chu when he let it go.

Now it seems that this passage may be able to save my life.

really!

After Yuan Langtian got the jade slip, he fell into a deep shock.

After a long time, Yuan Langtian put away the jade slip and touched the feathers of the blue crane. His greasy palms were full of tenderness:

"It turns out that you are the holy beast raised by that boy, and you were fed with pure elixirs."

"Then let's cook it later. The meat raised by the elixir will be particularly fragrant."

"It turns out that you are suitable for making soup, and you almost wasted the ingredients!"

Qinghe fell down and fell unconscious.



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