Part 7 Chapter 460 I Did It!
> Where did this trace of purple air come from?
Chu Yang was a little confused.
Ordinarily, I am now absorbing the majestic purple energy in the Nine Tribulations Space every day, and the entire meridian is sometimes purple; the power also feels much greater.
But the sea of qi in the dantian has never appeared.
Now, it finally appeared, and there was only a trace. Weak and uncheckable.
"Sword Spirit, are you there?" Chu Yang asked. Ever since Xue Leihan appeared, the sword spirit suddenly fell silent for some reason.
"I'm here." Sword Spirit asked respectfully: "Has the lord left?"
"Get out early." Chu Yang snorted, still a little angry at someone's stinginess.
Only then did the sword spirit relax, and said, "What did you just say?" Suddenly he exclaimed: "This...isn't this the Lord's heavenly tasting wine? Could it be the Lord's water and fire jade...you...the Lord Why did God give you so much?"
Chu Yang said frightened: "I want it, can he not give it?"
Sword Spirit hissed and gasped: "As far as I know, the water and fire jade may have been given to others, but no one has ever drank it... Hiss, and the Qiankun pot..."
"Mao, Qiankun jug?" Chu Yang snorted, "It's just a big wine jug."
"That's because your cultivation level is not enough!" Sword Spirit looked at Chu Yang with the eyes of a cityman looking at a countryman: "The Qiankun Pot can fully hold the Nine Heavens Continent, but in your eyes it is just a big one." wine jug..."
"Um, so it's a matter of cultivation." Chu Yang said awkwardly, "I thought it was just a big jug..."
"With supernatural powers like your master's, how could you carry a flagon with you?" Sword Spirit said dissatisfied.
Chu Yang exploded: "Is it over? What is the Lord! Do you know if we are together now? You don't know about our relationship with other birds in the future, do you? As for being so afraid? One day, this young master will kill Jiuchong Tianque and capture him." This guy spanks every day, believe it or not!"
Sword Spirit shut up knowingly, but the expression in his eyes was still full of disbelief.
Chu Yang let out a muffled snort, and said, "Purple aura appears in the dantian main seat of the Nine Heavens Divine Art. What's going on?"
Jian Ling was startled,
Dive in now to view, long time. Only then did he back out, and said in shock: "Master Sword Master, the Nine Heavens Divine Art... for the first time in 90,000 years... has really started to activate!"
Sword Spirit's voice was even a little incoherent.
"This is the first time in ninety thousand years that the Nine Heavens Divine Art has actually been activated?" Chu Yang asked in confusion, "Could it be that none of the previous Nine Tribulations Sword Masters activated this Nine Heavens Divine Art?"
"Absolutely not!" There was absolute solemnity in the sword spirit's expression.
"Then I can clearly feel why the Nine Layer Heavenly Divine Art in the previous life is more powerful than the current one?" Chu Yang was almost as big as the first two.
"In the previous life... it was because your heart was full of resentment, and it was the heart to destroy the world... Therefore, the influence of the violent spiritual energy. It just slightly touched the Nine Heavens Divine Art." Sword Spirit said.
"So that's how it is." Chu Yang asked: "If I want to fully activate the Nine Heavens Divine Art, what do I need?"
The sword spirit smiled wryly: "Millions of strands of primordial purple energy can allow you to condense a strand of primordial silk! When the primordial silk in your dantian reaches a million strands, the Nine Layers of Heavenly Divine Art will be fully activated. It will exert its greatest power; If the silk is formed into strands, you can break through the limit of the Nine Heavens Divine Art... If you completely become a sea of primordial energy, you can change the world..."
"Uh~~~" Chu Yang rolled his eyes: "The primordial purple energy in the Nine Tribulations space now. How much is the source of life? How many thousands of primordial silks are enough for me to form?"
"How many thousands of threads?" Sword Spirit rolled his eyes: "Not to mention that the primordial purple energy here is enough for you to absorb for a few years before your cultivation base is reached... Even if you absorb all of it, it can almost form nine primordial silks. Bar……"
Chu Yang sat down on the ground: "What?!"
"There are a lot of nine roots!" Sword Spirit said a little speechlessly: "This is the Nine Heavens Continent, not the Nine Heavens Tower. It is reasonable to say that there should be none at all."
Chu Yang looked at the sky speechlessly, feeling that some of his brains were not enough.
Looking at the primordial purple energy in the Nine Tribulations Space, it almost condenses into substance. But if you want to turn into primordial real silk, there are only nine strands? or most?
"Primordial silk is something that created the world!" Sword Spirit looked around furtively, then lowered his voice and said, "You don't have to be discouraged; you should know that even if you are the master, it should only reach the point where the primordial silk is formed into strands." , and...should not exceed a hundred wisps..."
"Hundred strands... how many strands are they?" Chu Yang asked cautiously. I was afraid to ask another number that would stop my heart from beating.
"One strand, it should be 100,000 strands can be fused into one strand. If it is a hundred strands, it must be more than 50 million strands." Sword Spirit pondered, and said: "This number is a bit conservative, after all, I am only guessing... the truth The number should exceed..."
Chu Yang stroked his forehead with one hand and groaned.
Dude you conservative figures. Already made my heart stop beating.
Chu Yang looked at the primordial purple energy in the Nine Tribulations Space in a rather speechless manner, and then calculated the nine traces; with this amount. Multiply by 100,000...to make a strand...a hundred strands, more than 50 million strands?
What a terrifying number this is...
Consciousness sank into his dantian, looking at the pitiful trace of primordial silk in his dantian, Chu Yang truly felt the gap between himself and Xueleihan.
It never occurred to me that the difference in cultivation between two people could be compared with such a specific number. It's just that, the cruel thing, this comparison directly hit Chu Yang completely!
In other words, even with the most conservative estimate, Xue Leihan's current cultivation level is at least 50 million times that of her own!
Fifty million times!
Thinking of this number, Chu Yang suddenly wanted to die—this guy said that he had to surpass him in 10,000 years before he could truly defeat the extraterrestrial demons!
Chu Yang wanted to die. At this moment, he had an extremely rude urge to scold his mother.
Scold Xueleihan's mother!
Isn't this fucking cheating? No! People who cheat are not so cheated.
"Then, how many strands can form a sea of primordial energy?" Chu Yang asked desperately.
Sword Spirit calculated seriously, and said: "According to a conservative estimate, one hundred thousand strands should be initially formed?" Sword Spirit smiled embarrassedly: "I really don't know about this."
"I know." Chu Yang waved his hand feebly, his eyes glazed over.
One hundred thousand strands, how many strands?
One hundred strands is 50 million strands. Calculated according to this ratio, 50 billion strands of primordial silk are needed!
And, if nothing unexpected happens. These should be far from enough. A hundred thousand threads can be made into a thread, but a hundred threads need fifty million threads.
Chu Yang reckoned that the sea of primordial energy would eventually form. I'm afraid... the amount of primordial silk should be calculated in trillions or more.
"Sword Spirit, why don't we break up." Chu Yang said dejectedly: "Look. This matter is very clear; the southeast Chu family is safe now; I will work hard. Let's find out the Nine Tribulations Sword in the sixth section, and then open it. Passage, bring the brothers to enjoy the blessings. Take my wife and son, and live in seclusion in the southeast."
He spoke weakly, and suddenly grabbed his hair with both hands. With a heart-piercing roar: "At least it must be over a trillion...God, how am I going to live this day..."
Then he sat on the ground with his buttocks, only feeling that his heart also fell into eight petals along with his buttocks.
Sword Spirit was also speechless.
"In other words, this Xueleihan created such a set of Nine Heavenly Divine Skills here, which is purely to deceive me!" Chu Yang was depressed for a while, and suddenly he gritted his teeth with a murderous look.
"Probably not." Sword Spirit hesitated for a moment, and said: "As far as I know...the Lord has not created such a powerful technique."
"A powerful technique?" Chu Yang laughed miserably: "This is a damned technique to punish people! Trillions... My scalp would explode just thinking about it."
The sword spirit pondered and said: "The wonderful thing about this set of exercises is that if you don't gather enough primordial silk, he can still exert its power in the form of ordinary cultivation; but as long as you gather enough, he will immediately be It can be transformed."
"Since ancient times, he has never heard of such a practice. Moreover, the most amazing thing is that he digitized the practice, so that you can know where your gap is anytime, anywhere... Moreover, there is no ultimate Target."
The sword spirit said: "So, this technique should be created by the two great powers who could sweep the sky with their remaining power in that battle!"
Chu Yang was shocked: "You mean?"
"If my guess is right, this set of exercises should be the most powerful set of exercises in history!" Sword Spirit said: "There is no one."
Chu Yang chuckled: "That's what I said. I feel a little relieved in my heart. It's just that I have to make up enough of the primordial silk...how can there be so much primordial purple energy?"
The sword spirit said solemnly: "Since ancient times, there has been a saying: the sky has its limit; you can't see it in the Nine Heavens Continent, but, as long as you pass through the dangers of some seals in the Nine Heavens Que, you can touch the sky." At the extreme end of the sky, there is Primordial Meng. As far as the eye can see, it is full of Primordial Purple Qi! It is all the source of life!"
Chu Yang's eyes lit up just now, and the sword spirit said with some embarrassment: "But I only heard... I didn't see it with my own eyes."
Chu Yang's eyes dimmed again: "Fuck! You might as well not say it!"
Jian Ling blinked and asked, "What should we do now?"
Chu Yang took a deep breath, let out another breath, and then took a deep breath, puffing up his lungs violently. His courage seemed to be stretched uniformly at this moment, and he said viciously: "Still What can I do? Do it!"
"What?" Sword Spirit asked suspiciously.
"Yes! Just do it!" Chu Yang showed a grinning grin, still raised his head, and roared with a loud voice that pierced the sky: "I did it!"
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I just talked about the outbreak yesterday, but in the end I asked for leave, and my heart was burning. Maybe no one cares about my character and credit, but I care about it myself, I care terribly...
I hurriedly wrote a chapter first, took a break, and the rest will be updated in the afternoon. Today should be no less than five chapters...
Sorry, everyone forgives.
Finally, I said: Ask for a recommendation ticket and a monthly ticket. thanks. >