The second time he cracked the "Jie Tian Chess Game", Xu Ming came prepared and was naturally faster.
Xu Ming swept all the way, breaking hundreds of games in a row!
However, the difficulty of solving the Tiantian chess game becomes higher as you go further! When Xu Ming's solution to the game reached a thousand games, the speed obviously slowed down.
But even so, it still shocked Saint Wu Nan and others.
You must know that among the dozen or so saints present, even the Wuyi Saint with the best performance in solving games, he only broke dozens of games in a row, and then slowed down; compared with Xu Ming's unstoppable ability to break through a thousand games in a row,
Not on a horizontal line at all!
"What kind of pervert got the inheritance I left in the God's Realm!" Saint Wu Nan couldn't help but think.
The other saints became more and more excited: "Maybe... Xu Ming can really lead us out of the dark realm!"
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Starting from the thousandth round, Xu Ming's solving speed became slower and slower; sometimes, it would take several days, or even longer, to solve a round.
Xu Ming was slightly dissatisfied with this speed; however, in the eyes of other saints, Xu Ming's speed of solving the game was so fast that they doubted their lives!
Of course Xu Ming is not in a hurry! He is confident and will work steadily and don't rush for success. It is only a matter of time before he can solve all the chess puzzles!
At the same time, when solving the game, Xu Ming drew analogies and countless guesses about secret techniques popped up in his mind.
"Perhaps... my marksmanship can be improved!" Xu Ming thought to himself.
However, Xu Ming is not in a hurry to perfect his marksmanship for the time being; it won't be too late to think about it again after he has cracked more Tianjie chess games or left the Dark Realm.
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Time flies.
Unknowingly, Xu Ming's ancient cultivator clone has been trapped in the dark realm for three hundred years!
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Divine Realm, Yanyan Divine Mountain.
Xu Ming's luck flow clone suddenly let out a loud sigh: "I don't know how my ancient cultivator clone is doing now..."
Originally, the major clones of Xu Ming, as well as the original body, were the feelings of the left and right hands. The major bodies could sense each other's thoughts; although there were many clones, they were no different from one person.
But now, the clone of the ancient cultivator fell into the dark realm, but Xu Ming felt as if one of his hands was broken - the bodies could no longer sense the situation of the clone of the ancient cultivator!
However, Xu Ming knew about this problem. When the clone of the ancient cultivator came out of the dark realm, his thinking would immediately synchronize with the other bodies and return to "indistinguishable from each other."
Or, if the clone of the ancient cultivator died in the Dark Realm, Xu Ming can also condense another clone of the ancient cultivator.
Fortunately, Xu Ming could sense that the clone of the ancient cultivator had not died, but was trapped in the dark realm for some unknown reason and could not get out.
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Three hundred years later, Yin Ran's stomach finally showed a clear reaction.
It can be seen at a glance that Yin Ran is indeed pregnant!
Xu Ming was speechless: "Three hundred years, for a mortal, is a complete change of life! But my child has not been born even after three hundred years..."
But Xu Ming is not in a hurry. After all, the longer the pregnancy is, the stronger the child's talent will be in the future!
Moreover... Yin Ran often bathes in Chaos Yuan Liquid! In Xu Ming's view, under such conditions, his child's future talent will definitely be very terrifying!
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During these three hundred years, Xu Ming went to the Casting Star Realm several times.
Now, the name of "Wanjie Mall" has been completely established in the Star Casting World!
Once there is any rare treasure, the first thing that the powerful people in Casting Star Realm will think of is Wanjie Mall instead of Hengzhou Auction House!
Xu Ming, of course, relied on the Wanjie Mall system to earn enough Chaos Yuan Liquid!
With the Chaos Yuan Liquid, Xu Ming purchased a lot of saint-level slaves! - Although these saint slaves cannot be brought back to the divine domain, they can help Xu Ming improve the cultivation of the belief sect and the "World Hegemony System"
"The power of!"
Unknowingly, Xu Ming has reached the level of "half-step domination" in the belief school, and can break through the domination realm at any time!
"As long as I upgrade the Heavenly Dao School, I can unite the four paths into one, step into the realm of domination, and cultivate the 'Immortal Demonic Body'!" Xu Ming thought to himself, "Of course, there will also be my clone of the ancient cultivator..."
The clone of the ancient cultivator didn't come back from the Dark Realm, and there was nothing Xu Ming could do!
Of course, Xu Ming is not in a hurry! - The clone of the ancient cultivator has not come back, which means that the dark realm is not as scary as imagined, and there may even be some kind of chance; otherwise, the clone of the ancient cultivator must be directly in the dark realm
Self-destructed or perished!
"Wait first!" Xu Ming said secretly.
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Thunder Continent.
The former "City of the Holy Emperor" is now the palace of the Holy Lord.
The entire palace was silent; however, the air exuded the breath of fanatical belief.
Every god in the palace has fanaticism in their eyes - they are proud to be the slaves of the Holy Lord, and are ready to risk their lives for the Holy Lord at any time!
This is the terrible thing about "fanatic belief flow".
"Huh——" A low sigh resounded throughout the palace.
The spirit of the gods who heard this voice became more and more fanatical - this is the voice of the Holy Lord!
At this time, the Holy Lord had just come out of seclusion and exhaled a long breath. There was joy in his expression, but also some doubts and dissatisfaction.
"After three hundred years of hard training, I finally gained back a lot of the strength that made me fall!" The Holy Master was a little pleased.
More than three hundred years ago, in the World of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Xu Ming madly slaughtered the army of Lords sent by the Holy Lord, causing the Holy Lord's strength to fall from the "Eighth Level Saint" back to the "Seventh Level Saint"; and, in the "Saint Level"
"Seventh Level" has also fallen a lot.
The Holy Lord has been "healing" for three hundred years and finally recovered some cultivation; however, he failed to reach the eighth level of the saint again, but temporarily stayed at the peak of the seventh level of the saint!
What makes the Holy Lord confused and dissatisfied is...
"In the dusty world, there is actually a very strong power of faith? - Who has gathered so much power of faith during my three hundred years of seclusion?" The Holy Lord's eyes flashed fiercely.
Mang, "Humph! If you dare to practice the faith sect and compete with me for the power of faith in the divine domain, you are really looking for death!"
The Holy Lord thought for a while, "The world of dust is relatively far away from the divine realm, and Piaomiao, Bingshuang and the others cannot guard it in the world of dust! - I quietly went to the world of dust to seize the power of faith; wait for Piaomiao and the others
When I think about it, I'm afraid I've already taken away that power of faith!"
The Holy Lord naturally has the means to rob others of their power of faith!
"That's it!" Soon, the Holy Lord made up his mind, "When I refine this power of faith, I'm afraid it's possible to return to the eighth level of a saint! Haha, I really don't know which fool is actually in the dust
The world’s cultivating belief school!”
If the target is in the divine realm, the Holy Master may have to be careful to see if it may be a trap set by the Misty Saints.
But now, the target is in the world of dust, and the Holy Master is completely relieved.