Emperor of Nine Suns

That mighty golden light was like a bright scorching sun, hanging high in the sky. Although invisible to the naked eye, as long as they open their spiritual senses slightly, all the monks in the outer door area can sense the expanding golden light!

Impacting the big realm, this situation is probably very common for a sect like Biquan Immortal Sect. Almost every day, there are disciples who succeed or fail in their attempts to reach the great realm. But for those who are successful, the "mirror-breaking aura" they emit can reach up to three feet above their heads, last for a few breaths, and then dissipate.

However, Chu Chen's bright "Broken Mirror Spiritual Light" directly transformed into a blazing sun, which hung hundreds of feet high in the sky, causing everyone in the entire Biquan Immortal Sect's outer gate area to raise their heads almost at the same time.

When the aura that belonged to Chu Chen spread out, the entire outer sect of Biquan Immortal Sect was filled with strong shock.

In the ancient outer gate hall, Elder Huang was sitting on a futon, his expression as calm and indifferent as ever. The moment that round of golden glare appeared, his heart moved slightly. When he sensed the familiar aura in the void, a look of unbelievable shock appeared on his face.

"Is it that little guy? Two months ago, he was only at the second level of spiritual energy stage. In such a short time, he actually broke through to the spiritual water stage? It's really hard to understand. First he became a little medicine saint. , and now..."

Frowning slightly, there was a hint of approval in Elder Huang's calm eyes, "After three years of silence, I just flew into the sky. Two months ago, I was still worrying about the monthly prescription drugs. I didn’t expect that he would make such great progress once he broke out! This kid... I didn’t expect that I was wrong at the beginning!”

As an outer sect elder, Elder Huang is probably the elder who knows the outer sect disciples best in the entire Biquan Immortal Sect. After all, any outer disciple must contact him and make enough friends with him every month. After being an outer sect elder for so many years, Elder Huang asked himself that his eyesight had reached the point of perfection.

He would have a clear idea of ​​whether any disciple had talent or not, and what his achievements would be in the future, just by looking at him.

As for Chu Chen, in his performance in the previous three years, he had long been classified by Elder Huang as one of the mediocre people who had the least talent and was not suitable for cultivation. Such people are just wasting their time by staying at the outer gate of Biquan Immortal Sect for nothing.

But now, he suddenly realized that he was wrong. That special round of golden mirror-shattering spiritual light was brilliant, gentle and pure, which obviously represented Chu Chen's extremely rich accumulation. With such a solid foundation, as long as you go step by step, you can almost ignore any difficulties on the road to practice. Your future achievements will be limitless!

The most obvious example: that is, the proud son of heaven who is now regarded as the most amazing and talented person in the outer sect.

Yao Jinghai. When he first broke through the aura realm, the mirror-shattering aura he emitted was far from being so kind, pure, and blazing!

Could it be said that this little guy will surpass Yao Jinghai in his future achievements?

Elder Huang suddenly had an incredible thought in his mind.

Outside the Longmen Cave, the elders in gray and white, who seemed to be sleeping forever, opened their eyes at the same time.

They could see the shock in each other's eyes. They had been standing outside the Longmen Cave for countless years, and how many people had successfully "condensed spiritual water" under their eyes.

But this was the first time they sensed such a domineering aura!

"Why does just the aura of stepping into the spiritual water realm make me feel so dangerous?" The elder in gray frowned deeply.

"This kid's future also makes me feel very scary." The elder in white said slowly.

At the same time, in the Blue Flower Valley, when Tong Meng was concentrating on a painting in her room, suddenly, that familiar throbbing that seemed to come from her soul made her arm shake slightly. The tip of the pen slipped.

Immediately, a thick ink mark was left on a painting that was about to be completed.

"Snapped!"

The brush full of thick ink fell on the drawing paper. Looking at the spiritual light in the distance outside the window, Tong Meng subconsciously pursed her mouth vigorously.

But in his eyes, he couldn't help the tears falling down.

"Brother Chu, you, you finally succeeded..."

Big tears as big as beans rolled down. It's been three years, three whole years...

No one understands better than her how unbearable and depressing Chu Chen has been waiting for this day.

For three whole years, there was no slight improvement in cultivation. The sneers on the surface, the pointing in the dark, the casual contempt and eye rolls every time you pass by.

Chu Chen never said anything. He just works harder, harder than anyone else.

Tong Meng had watched helplessly as he insisted on entering concentration, meditating, and practicing the "Ling Ling Jue" that had almost no effect day after day.

There is also the figure who perseveres in despair in order to collect the monthly prescription medicine.

And now, he finally condensed his first drop of spiritual water amidst all the cold looks and ridicules.

Spiritual Water Realm, successful breakthrough!

The aura emitted by the broken mirror's aura is vast, concentrated, and thick.

Every monk can sense that the aura is so domineering and powerful!

"Brother Chu, I know that you will succeed, you will!"

For Tong Meng, this is Chu Chen's insistence, and it is also her own persistence.

Countless people had persuaded her to leave the legendary No. 1 loser in the sect as soon as possible to find her own bright future and open road.

The biggest pressure that Tong Meng endured came from the sect. The sect didn't want this talented girl to lose her wings because of a waste, but she carried it and stayed by Chu Chen's side.

Tong Meng has never wavered in the slightest. She firmly believes in her heart that Chu Chen will not be silent forever, and he will definitely succeed. He will definitely succeed.

Now finally comes the light of day!

Cold valley, ancient medicine refining palace.

Elder Lingxin, who was busy, was slightly stunned, stopped what he was doing, and looked up at the spiritual light in the distance.

A smile unconsciously appeared in her beautiful eyes: "This boy really did not disappoint me."

At first, he just needed a handyman disciple. Since no one was willing to do this hard work, Chu Chen, the legendary best loser in the outer sect, came over, and Elder Lingxin reluctantly accepted it.

Unexpectedly, he has an amazing talent in medicine, constantly subverting his own ideas, and his future achievements will obviously be higher than his own.

She originally thought she was numb to any miracles created by Chu Chen, but she didn't expect that this time he would condense the first drop of spiritual water. She clearly remembered that when Chu Chen came to her, he was still in the early stage of spiritual energy.

This cultivation speed is too fast, and the breath of spiritual water he condenses is extremely domineering. Lingxin could only sigh softly. Should this boy Chu Chen leave a way for young monks of his generation to survive?