Chapter 5534 The Most Beautiful Thing Is the Sunset...
"Tempered Lian!"
"Breaking the refinement of refinement!"
"Hard training!"
"What you are practicing is that trace of the 'phantom of the godhead'!"
"So, the next level of the Three-Day Realm is quite special and is called...the ninth level of God Refining!"
"The essence is to let a trace of the 'divine phantom' go through nine times of tempering and reach the ninth level before it is truly 'refined'!"
"From the phantom of the flower in the moon mirror in the water, it is completely refined from reality!"
"To a certain extent, does the 'Ninth Level of God Refining' sound similar to the 'Legendary Road'?"
"But it's actually completely different. It transcends so much in essence."
"After all, if you want to truly 'become a god' and become a true and great...god!! How can it be that simple?"
"The ninth level of divine refining, one transformation per level."
"Each level represents a kind of transformation, each of which is different. Once you truly step on each level, you will experience earth-shaking changes."
"This change is not only everything about oneself, but also the phantom of the godhead."
"From illusion to reality..."
"This is equivalent to creating something out of nothing. It is an unimaginable level of cultivation. It is mysterious and unparalleled and needs to be understood carefully."
Ye Wuque, who listened carefully, seemed to have opened the door to a new world at this moment!
Above the three-day realm, there is such a special realm level...
"Ninth Level of God Refining..."
Ye Wuque murmured.
He remembered what Uncle Fu told him about the road to the Saint King in the Human King!
The same is true of defying heaven and destiny.
Is this glorifying the ancient method?
The road to legend?
Ninth level of god refining?
As the level of cultivation increases, will such transformation and tempering occur when reaching a certain level?
Seeing Ye Wuque realize something, Jianchan also smiled sweetly, and then continued: "And the specific feelings of each level of the 'ninth level of refining the gods'... Poof!!!"
Suddenly, Jianchan's voice stopped abruptly!
She spat out a mouthful of blood! !
The originally rosy face turned pale again at this moment, and the whole person was immediately shaky!
Ye Wuque's expression changed and he immediately supported Jianchan.
Jianchan, who was originally in high spirits and seemed to be fine, began to feel extremely weak at this moment.
Her frozen life began to flow crazily again!
The divine blood and life essence from Ye Wuque were finally consumed.
Although Ye Wuque had known it for a long time, his face was still trembling at this moment, and his eyes were filled with sadness.
To a certain extent, when Jianchan chose to sleep a long time ago, she had already lost it, and all that was left of her was an empty shell.
It has long since become boundless water.
No matter how powerful the divine blood and life essence are, they are of no use and cannot replenish the foundation.
"It's really amazing that I can still hold on for a quarter of an hour..."
Jianchan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a satisfied smile surged on his pale face.
"Ye Wuque, remember, you can't let others discover the specialness of your blood, otherwise if you encounter those terrifying beings, they will capture you and refine it into a great medicine of flesh and blood!"
Jianchan said jokingly to Ye Wuque.
Her voice had become very soft and weak, and she was gradually losing her breath.
Ye Wuque nodded slowly, his eyes sad.
Jianchan tried her best to stand up straight again, and made a gentle move with her delicate hands...
Groan!
The Sword of Release flew from a distance and landed gently in her hand. A ray of light overflowed from Jianchan's hand and landed on the Sword of Release.
The Shi'e Sword suddenly shone with light, and an unimaginable terrifying sword intent was injected into it.
Then, Jianchan gently handed the Shi'e Sword to Ye Wuque.
"As agreed, the Shi'e Sword is yours."
Ye Wuque took the Sword of Release.
"You should have guessed where the exit from the Shi'e Sword is, but with your current strength, you may not be able to open it."
"My last strength is sealed in this sword. I can cut it with one sword. With this sword, you can cut through it and leave the exile prison completely."
Jianchan said with a smile.
And this moment!
Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly focused!
He saw it clearly!
Jianchan's feet had begun to...disintegrate into ashes.
Her time...has come.
Jianchan didn't care.
She just looked at Ye Wuque, her eyes became more and more strange, and she slowly blessed: "Ye Wuque, you have unparalleled talent and strong luck. You are a peerless person of this era!"
"Your future is limitless!"
"At the top of the long road, may you walk swiftly and steadily, cut off the thorns, sweep away all enemies, reach the top of the road, be invincible, and overlook the past and present!"
"Because this was also my desire..."
This is the last blessing from Jianchan, and it also carries a trace of regret from her.
How could the former Jianchan not be an unparalleled genius with an unlimited future in her time?
At this moment, Ye Wuque looked solemn and clasped his hands towards Jianchan to show his gratitude and...respect!
"Thank you."
"I will carry your share with me and continue unswervingly until I reach the top!"
"I will always remember you..."
"A comrade who shares life and death...Jianchan."
Buzz!
At this moment, Jianchan's entire lower body was completely wiped out, and when she heard Ye Wuque's decisive words, she smiled brightly.
at this time.
The sunset glow all over the sky has reached its peak.
Like fire!
Like blood!
Beauty that moves the heart!
Beauty that is unforgettable!
A ray of the setting sun disappeared in the brilliant red clouds, gradually dimming, with a touch of desolation and regret of the setting sun.
"It's so beautiful..."
Jian Chan looked at the sunset in the sky from a distance, sighed softly, with three parts of admiration, three parts of joy, and three parts of trance.
At this moment, below her neck, she had turned into ashes.
Suddenly, Jian Chan looked at Ye Wuque again, and actually showed a playful meaning and said: "Ye Wuque, in fact, the surname "Jian" was changed after I became a disciple, just to practice swordsmanship, not my real surname, my real surname is...Kun!"
"Kunchan... is my real name."
"You have to remember it!"
"Goodbye...Ye Wuque..."
At the very end, with a sweet smile, Jian Chan gently blinked a playful eye at Ye Wuque.
Buzz!
The next moment, Jian Chan turned into ashes.
Disappeared from the world, completely gone, as if she had never appeared.
Just like when she came, no one knew.
When he left, no one knew.
Under the sunset glow.
Ye Wuque stood alone holding a sword, and he seemed to be frozen in place because of Jian Chan's last words!
After a few breaths.
He raised his head again, looked at the clear and calm void in front of him, and whispered softly: "Goodbye..."
"Kunchan."
The glow is like a sword, red like fire, and the most beautiful thing is the sunset.
One man and one sword.
Standing quietly.
Farewell to comrades.
It seems that until the end of time and reincarnation, Ye Wuque will be alone, only alone.