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Chapter 789 Is there still heaven?

the other side.

The nine Mubei people continued to explore the secret space, and more than an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

For more than an hour, they still didn't find any palace.

At this moment, Mu Bei's eyes suddenly moved slightly, and he opened his eyes to look at a group of low mountains not far away.

The low mountains are surrounded by a faint mist, giving people a sense of fantasy.

After a while, he looked at the Little Ghost King and said, "Brother Ghost, your opportunity has come."

"ah?"

The little ghost king was confused.

Mu Bei greeted the group of people and soon arrived at the center of the short mountain. Mu Bei slashed at one of the short mountains with his sword.

The low mountain collapsed, a huge crack appeared leading to the ground, and a gloomy light mist suddenly overflowed.

Everyone walked up to him and looked down, and they were all moved.

"Large Yin Veins!"

The old woman in long gown from Yongxian Palace said.

The little ghost king became excited at this time.

Ordinary monks have no need for Yin veins. In fact, Yin veins will erode the Taoist cultivation base of ordinary monks. However, for ancient ghost cultivators like him, Yin veins are a great tonic!

"Go, we will protect you."

Mubei Road.

The little ghost king rushed under the crack with a whoosh, frantically absorbing the Yin veins underground.

The rolling Yin energy energy poured into his body crazily, quickly tempering his essence and blood.

In the blink of an eye, the aura he exuded became much stronger.

Mu Bei looked at the speed at which he was refining the Yin Veins and estimated that it would take at least five days to complete the refining.

"Just in time, I'll practice some too."

After talking to Yiyi and others, he took out a pile of Xuanqiao crystals and started refining them on the spot.

Practice!

Improve your realm!

realm!

These two words are really important. What he lacks most now is realm!

Buzz!

With his sword in full operation, he quickly refined the Xuan Qiao crystal, tens of millions of which were refined in the blink of an eye, and his cultivation level reached the Great Perfection of the Nether Aperture from the Eighth Realm of the Nether Aperture.

Seeing this scene, the old woman in long gown and the middle-aged man in black from Chunchangdong were both stunned, looking at Mu Bei with the expression of a mortal who has seen a ghost.

"He, he..."

The old woman in long gown pointed at Mu Bei and looked at her four saints.

Tens of millions of Xuanqiao crystals are enough for 100,000 monks in the first realm of Mingqiao to reach the Great Consummation of Mingqiao. But Mu Bei, who has refined so many Xuanqiao crystals by himself, can only reach the eighth realm of Mingqiao.

The Great Perfection of Ming Qiao.

He only improved his cultivation level by a small step!

How could such a thing happen?!

Where did the orifice matter he absorbed go?!

"Don't be surprised, he is just a rare person who swallows cultivation resources."

Black Qilin said.

The old woman in a long gown and the middle-aged man in black: "What kind of body do you have?"

At this time, Mu Bei took out two pieces of source-breaking crystals, held one on the left and one on the right in his hands, and continued to practice.

Not long after, he finished refining two pieces of source-breaking crystals, and he tore a crack into a new human body treasure house, and his cultivation reached the boundary-breaking realm.

Mu Bei stood up, glanced at the little ghost king who was refining his Yin veins next to him, and jumped hundreds of feet away.

The middle-aged man in black was puzzled: "What is he doing there?"

Just finished...

boom!

The piercing thunder resounded through the sky. Hundreds of feet away, in the sky above Mu Bei's head, a thunder whirlpool condensed. Among them, purple thunder and lightning were like thunder dragons.

Shi Zhenhao, the old woman in long gown and the middle-aged man in black were moved, why did a thundercloud vortex suddenly appear there?

The next moment, when they saw the streaks of thunder striking directly towards Mu Bei, the three of them gradually changed their colors, and their mouths opened involuntarily.

"Heaven...heavenly calamity?!"

The old woman in long gown widened her eyes.

Black Qilin said: "Don't be surprised, it's just a natural disaster, he was hacked along the way."

Mu Yiyi looked at the old woman in a long gown and said, "What do you think, Mr. Su? My brother is great, isn't he? Heavenly calamity is something that cannot be caused by a simple evildoer!"

She, Su Qingyu, Jingyan and Meng Chuyin were not surprised. They had known for a long time that every time Mu Bei stepped into a great realm, it would cause a catastrophe.

The old woman in a long gown didn’t know what to say. This could no longer be described as awesome!

This is really a monster!

"How about I say he is Mu Niu Bei? What a pervert!"

Shi Zhenhao rolled his eyes.

boom!

The thunder roared, deafening.

Hundreds of feet away, streaks of thunder struck down continuously with a destructive aura.

Mu Bei summoned five original divine swords and let them undergo the baptism and tempering of the heavenly tribulation together, while he himself summoned the Seal of Light and shattered the thunder punishments with this supreme-level weapon.

The ruins of the Immortal Court are in front, and time is very precious at the moment. He does not choose to temper his body with his pure body against the heavenly calamity this time. It will cause him serious injuries, and it will take several days just to heal the wounds.

In the current situation, it is inappropriate!

Soon, two hours passed, the sky brightened, and the catastrophe of the boundary-breaking realm dissipated.

Allowing the five Origin Divine Swords to repair themselves, Mu Bei sat down cross-legged on the spot and took out the remaining Origin-Breaking Crystals.

Keep practicing!

As time passed, he refined the source-breaking crystals at an astonishing speed. In just three days, he refined more than 50 million crystals, and his cultivation level reached the realm of breaking the world.

Then, he took out two pieces of Sealing Source crystals and refined them. With the Sealing Source material inside, he soon tore a corner of another human body treasure house in his body, and reached the realm of Sealing King.

As for these things, the old woman in long gown, the middle-aged man in black and Shi Zhenhao not far away changed their colors again.

From the eighth realm of Mingqiao to the first realm of the title of king, Mu Bei's promotion was not hindered at all, and it was completed in just three days!

"This, this..."

The old woman in a long gown had a trembling voice.

The four saints in their Eternal Immortal Palace are quite talented in cultivation. In addition, they have the half-step supreme level palace master to teach them step by step. It took them two years to reach the kingship stage from the Nether Aperture Realm.

But Mubei did it in three days!

Three days!

"Don't be surprised, these are just routine operations." Black Qilin said: "Let's just look at the sky."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunder whirlpool formed in the sky above Mu Bei's head.

The Heavenly Tribulation of the King of Confessions Realm has arrived!

boom!

Thunder roared, shaking the void and almost shattering it.

The old woman in long gown and others were shocked.

Heavenly catastrophe!

Another disaster!

"Is it possible that...every time he steps into a great realm, he will cause a catastrophe?!"

The old woman in long gown is scary.

Black Qilin said: "Didn't I, the king, say that he was struck by a catastrophe along the way?"

The old woman in long gown was speechless and stood there in a daze, looking like a wood carving and clay sculpture.

"Dead pervert!"

Shi Zhenhao rolled his eyes fiercely.

Boom!

The thunder struck down one after another until the catastrophe dissipated two hours later.

Mu Bei used the Seal of Light to survive the tribulation without any damage. He took out the remaining Seal of Seal and refined it on the spot. One day later, he refined the remaining Seal of Seal and raised his cultivation level to the seventh realm of Seal.

The old woman in a long gown and the middle-aged man in black looked dull.

This cultivation speed seems to mean that as long as you have enough cultivation resources, you can be promoted without any obstacles!

"Is there any more justice left?"

The old woman in long gown murmured.


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