Devil Seeds

Still have too little information!

Even if Ke Xiaoliang had a few worlds as his help, his time to rise was too short, too fast.

This is a good thing, but not all.

The understanding of cultivation, especially the comprehension of high-end cultivation, is naturally inferior to those old guys who have practiced for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years.

From the wasteland to the wild, these worlds are magical.

However, the upper limit of power is locked at the level that Ke Xiaoliang can see.

Just like mortals can only earn what they can see.

Practitioners can only reach the realm that they can understand and imagine.

Those things beyond imagination, even if they can be visualized, cannot be reached.

"Let's continue practicing Qi!" Ke Xiaoliang opened his eyes, and within a breath, the extremely abundant spiritual energy on the entire floating island was emptied.

Not only that, the extraordinary energy in wasteland, high martial arts, wild, and strange worlds also poured into Ke Xiaoliang's body following Ke Xiaoliang's breathing and pulse.

That reshaped mythical body contains unimaginable abundant energy.

It was as if several stars had been stuffed into the body abruptly and incorporated into the dantian.

Practicing Qi training, hundreds of layers will melt into light.

After the upper limit was broken, the radiant true energy was endowed with a mythical message.

At this time, there is no difference between mana, divine power, and immortal energy.

They are collectively referred to as 'Qi', the extraordinary energy controlled by Ke Xiaoliang.

In the eyes of mortals, this is divine power and immortal energy.

Because this kind of qi carries mythical information, whether it is quality or quality, or what it can do, it is beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

At this time, Ke Xiaoliang, who is a pseudo-golden fairy, no longer just interferes with reality and changes reality. It shapes and creates reality.

The number of qi training layers actually has no specific meaning.

Ke Xiaoliang can fill his body with more extraordinary energy.

So as to reach a higher level of Qi training.

However, consumption and recovery, in Ke Xiaoliang's place, tend to be in balance.

Even if he only has a drop of energy, as long as it is consumed and replenished, it will continue to flow.

In fact, it is no different from having a sea of ​​energy.

What's more, at this time, Ke Xiaoliang has formed a closer connection with many worlds.

Many worlds are his many dantians.

In between, the energies of heaven and earth in these worlds will be used by him.

There is no pause at all.

"So... after a hundred layers, Qi training that enters the mythical level is actually a refining world. Every time one more world is refined, and having a world as a dantian, is it equivalent to adding one level to the number of Qi training layers?"

"So, the one hundred and seven levels of qi training recorded in the classics of the Ten Demon Sects has mastered seven worlds?" Ke Xiaoliang thought about it for a while, and then decisively thought that the records in the classics might be even worse. It may be bragging.

There is nothing surprising about this.

People today can brag, and of course people in ancient times could brag too.

What people say nowadays will definitely not be regarded as the golden rule. What the people said in ancient times is not the opinion of the family?

How can there be any absolute truth?

Today's search for the ancients is nothing more than looking for references among various evidences, and then trying to balance them, and finally choose one from many logical guesses.

"Perhaps... there is another possibility."

"That is, the 'Anonymous' recorded in the classics may be an old man with a black heart?" Such a thought suddenly floated in Ke Xiaoliang's mind.

Then he just kept this thought in his heart.

Unwarranted speculation, Ke Xiaoliang would not regard it as an official direction until there is no real evidence.

There are four worlds that Ke Xiaoliang has completely mastered now.

So as it should be, he is considered to be one hundred and four levels of qi training.

Although in theory, as long as a little energy is enough, Ke Xiaoliang still fills a lot of energy into his body.

But his physical body is like a bottomless pit. Even though he absorbs the abundant energy in the world and the world all the time, there is still no sign of it being filled.

The noisy wind seemed to become a little angry again.

It's just that this anger looks a little humble.

Ke Xiaoliang sucked too hard for a moment, it was not friendly enough for Xuan Qingjie!

After all, theoretically, the greatest endurance of the Xuanqing Realm is the energy throughput of the 'true immortal' class.

More than a true immortal, with the breath of a heavenly monk, it may lead to an imbalance of extraordinary energy in the entire world.

The extraordinary energy absorbed and transformed by the world itself from the universe will not be able to keep up with the consumption.

But Ke Xiaoliang was about to reach the Golden Immortal Realm.

Stop this kind of spitting that doesn't really make much sense.

After a long absence, Ke Xiaoliang turned his attention to the wasteland world and the strange world.

The wild world is the latest world to open, and it is also the world with the most investment.

However, its importance has temporarily come to an end.

Ke Xiaoliang can use his own knowledge and ability to create a powerful true god in the wild world, whose power level is comparable to that of the golden fairy, but the essence of life is slightly inferior.

It's just that this kind of consumption doesn't help Ke Xiaoliang's own strength.

At most, it's just some special attempts.

And in the wasteland world, there is the goddess Molly.

She was transformed by the blood of the ancient god, and the mythical information recorded has not been fully interpreted by Ke Xiaoliang.

It is one of the important references for Ke Xiaoliang to continue to practice today.

Therefore, starting to further develop the wasteland world must be put on the agenda.

As for the weird world, it is because of the "weird" set in the weird world, especially the S-level weird, some aspects of the characteristics seem to coincide with the characteristics of the Golden Immortal.

Although the level of strength shown is very different.

But the stones from other mountains can attack jade.

What's more, if Ke Xiaoliang's expectations are correct, the Underworld should persuade other big worlds to completely interfere with the Xuanqing Realm... and even absorb the Xuanqing Realm into the underworld's large system.

At that time, the ghost-eating technique developed in the weird world will be of great use.

Wasteland 155 years.

New World.

"Leo! Leo! Leo!" In Fengdu City, in an exquisite and elegant small western-style building, a delicate voice sounded in the small attic where the sun was just coming in.

Leo, who was wearing an apron and holding a pan and wooden spoon, sighed like an old father.

Then stepping on heavy steps, stepped into the attic.

"Leo! The sun is so dazzling!"

"Hurry up and kill that guy who has just been promoted to the spiritual sun!"

"Ah! He's disturbing my beauty sleep!" The goddess Molly, who had messy hair like a piglet and was nestled under the quilt, howled like this.

Lei Ao stood at the door of the room, looked at the appearance of his goddess Xianyu, and heaved a long sigh.

"Maybe... if you didn't play games until three o'clock in the morning last night, he wouldn't be so annoying!" Leo comforted... if this sentence is not ironic.

Snapped!

A pillow hit Leo's forehead very precisely.

"Shut up, mortal! How dare you satirize your goddess? Do you want to be punished by heaven?" The cold warning of the goddess did not make Leo nervous at all.

"So, is the goddess not going to have breakfast? If she kills me...!" Leo said.

"I want it! I want it!" In an instant, the goddess Molly, whose height and shape hadn't changed since she was fifteen years old, quickly jumped up from the bed, when she saw the fried thunderbird eggs in Leo's pot Then, he fell heavily back on the bed.

I really want to say, there are more updates.

But there is no confidence.

It's time for supper!

During this time, my wife is prone to hunger, but she can’t eat at all. She often prepares three or four meals, and maybe only one kind will take a few bites, and then she will be hungry again soon.

After leaving for half an hour, it seems to be withered, and it hurts to look at it.

So... first say good night.

I can still write tonight, so I must make up for it.

If you can't write, you can only find another opportunity tomorrow!

thank you all!