After he advanced to the Sixth Mysterious Sect in cultivation and advanced two levels in a row, the magical power not only did not dry up, but became more intense, providing him with the source of continuous improvement.
The Chaos Divine Tree continues to grow taller, the Mustard Seed World continues to grow larger, and the Sea of Qi and Consciousness continues to grow wider...
Time flies, and ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.
After advancing to the Sixth Mysterious Sect, Sun Ning's cultivation has reached the peak of the Sixth Mysterious Sect after working day and night to absorb it.
The Chaos Divine Tree is already a thousand feet tall, and the Mustard Seed World is ten thousand feet in diameter. In terms of internal area, it has increased by more than a hundred times compared to before.
"If this trend continues, in a few hours at most, my cultivation will be advanced again!"
Sun Ning thought silently in his heart.
He devoted himself wholeheartedly to his cultivation, but this was the first time in several days that he was slightly distracted.
Three hours later, the dull sound sounded from his body again.
Bang!
A spiritual door suddenly opened in his mind, and in an instant, huge spiritual power poured into a deeper and higher place.
If the intensity of his mental power hadn't actually reached the peak of his current state, the process of his mental power reaching a new door must have been a process of rapid growth.
It cannot grow now, but the wonderful power is still there, and it silently refines the quality of mental power. This secret transformation, although there is no obvious improvement for the time being, leaves the benefits for later.
[Congratulations! After your hard work, your cultivation level has been promoted to the seventh Xuanmen! 】
[Ding! Your cultivation level has been upgraded to the seventh Xuanmen, and you will receive 50 million experience points as rewarded by the system! 】
Sun Ning slowly opened his eyes and regained his consciousness slightly. His eyes were full of joy. He stared at the Zhenmu Yuan Core hanging above his head, full of amazement: "What a powerful Zhenmu Yuan Core. I really underestimated it before.
It’s up!”
He originally thought that this real wood core, no matter how abnormal it was, could at most increase him to three levels, which was absolutely incredible.
Unexpectedly, after continuously crossing the fifth, sixth, and seventh mystical gates, the Peiran wood spiritual energy inside the true wood core was only half lost!
It should be noted that with Sun Ning's current cultivation level, the amount of mana and spiritual energy consumed every time he advances to a higher level can definitely be described as abnormal.
I am afraid that the loss of a Half-Saint promoted to the first level is not as great as his.
"This time, by a stroke of luck, I not only met Zhen Mu Yuan Core, but also the most powerful and powerful one among Zhen Mu Yuan Core!"
Sun Ning's eyes were bright, and he felt the magical power that was at least twice as large, as well as the faster growth rate of the Chaos Divine Tree, and secretly said: "The right time, place and people are favorable, then I will start to sprint towards the Eighth Mysterious Tree in one fell swoop.
Door!"
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"Master...has advanced again."
"Is it possible to practice like this in the Xuanmen realm? To continuously improve to three levels at once? Isn't this a wonder that is only possible in the physical realm?"
"By following our master, we are lucky enough to witness such miracles that are unique in history! In this world, only our master has such means."
"The master is really great!"
"My master is not only extremely tyrannical in his methods, he is also insanely good-looking. Although I pride myself on being handsome, compared to my master, I am not even one hundred millionth as good as his old man. Alas, my master is too cruel.
Can you leave a way for other men in the world to survive?"
"The master is the most perfect person in history..."
…
Young Master Si Fei, Jian Xilai and the other seven servants saw Sun Ning being promoted again, even to the extreme of being promoted to three levels in a row. The shock in their hearts was truly indescribable.
Then all kinds of flatterers start to flatter you. You say the master is great, and I say the master is terrible. You say the master is handsome, and I say the master has a good temperament. You say the master is powerful, and I say he can seduce the heavens.
All the beauties in the world were photographed in such a dark and gloomy way that they were a joy to be photographed.
In the midst of everyone's flattery, they saw Jian Yingyu, who was sitting quietly in a wooden hole dug out of the trunk of a giant tree, and whose master had told him to take good care of him. Suddenly his face turned blue, his body twisted and trembled, and his whole face was gone.
He was so infatuated that he was obviously suffering from great pain.
Long Wudi frowned and said in shock: "What happened to the master's friend?"
"You two, go and take a look!"
In the hearts of all the slaves, their master was extremely powerful, so they obeyed the orders he issued without any reservation. They were shocked when they saw this. They hurried over and saw Jian Yingyu curled up in pain, twisting, and rolling continuously, with a lump in his throat.
He made a grunting sound with difficulty, as if he was about to die all of a sudden.
Long Wudi grabbed Jian Yingyu's wrist, penetrated a half-saint power, and asked in a shocked voice: "How are you?"
"wrong!"
Immediately afterwards, his face became even more ugly.
This half-saint power was like a mud cow entering the sea, leaving no trace. The meridians in the opponent's body seemed to have disappeared.
What's even more strange is that there is actually a vague coercion that is holding his spirit. If Sun Ning hadn't been convinced by this heart, he might have the urge to kneel down and worship, as if he had met a god.
Long Wudi took back his hand, puzzled and asked in great confusion: "What's going on? Do you want to report it to the master?"
Mr. Si Fei on the side sneered and stopped him: "The master is cultivating deeply now. Even if the sky falls, he must not be disturbed. If you dare to disturb me, I will fight you to the death."
"What should I do with this person?"
"Not busy. He seems to be suffering from some kind of injury, and the owner also gave him the Linglong Daluo elixir before. Maybe he will be fine after a while. Let's take another look."
"That's all we can do." Long Wudi nodded.
No one would have thought that a gloomy, cold and stern voice would be filling Jian Yingyu's mind at this moment, making a strange and strange sound: "Jian Yingyu, how does it feel to be possessed by this heart-devouring curse? Isn't it very...
wonderful?"
"You...who are you?"
"I said that I am your master. Unfortunately, you obviously don't take my orders seriously. Well, I want to see how hard your bones are!"
The Possessing Heart-Eating Curse rolled in like a torrent again, burning Jian Yingyu's soul like a branding iron. This terrible pain spread from the soul to the body, causing him to endure inhuman pain, but his consciousness was unprecedented.
Clarity naturally makes the pain more intense.
This time, the terrible pain lasted for a full quarter of an hour, until the sword shadow jade in the eyes of Long Wudi and the two men turned blue all over, and they were almost dead.
"Master...Master, I'm convinced. I, Jian Yingyu...is convinced."
Jian Yingyu answered with the remaining weak spiritual power, which was also extremely weak. (To be continued)