Master, Please Maintain Your Dignity

"Hey, we even broke through!"

After feeling that he had condensed the divine seed, Chen Xuan once again felt other changes in his body. At this moment, he actually broke through from the middle stage of the Great Tribulation Realm to the late stage of the Great Tribulation Realm.

This retreat practice not only condensed the divine seed, but also allowed his own realm to break through to the next level, which made Chen Xuan even more delighted.

In the middle stage of the Great Tribulation Realm, without using the Tianzun Sword, with his own combat power and various trump card tricks, he can completely compete with the lower gods in the Western world.

And now that the realm has been broken through and reached the late stage of the Great Tribulation Realm, what kind of amazing changes will there be in one's own combat effectiveness?

Chen Xuan is looking forward to this.

Immediately, Chen Xuan immediately looked at the golden sword in his world of spiritual consciousness. According to the book on controlling the gods, this is the divine seed. As long as he plants his divine seed in the world of other people's spiritual consciousness, a single thought will Can control the life and death of others!

After confirming that he had succeeded, Chen Xuan was even more ecstatic. Although he did not understand how this divine seed was successfully cultivated, it was not important. The important thing was that with this divine seed, he could try to control it. Ancient immortal.

"Hmph, you're a whimsical person, you don't know how to live or die, you don't seek to make progress, you're a useless piece of trash..."

Suddenly, the milky voice sounded in Chen Xuan's mind again.

Chen Xuan was stunned when he heard this. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard this guy's voice before he fell into coma. Could it be that he was able to condense the divine seed because of this little guy's handiwork?

At this time, the milky voice of the little divine dragon was heard again: "A mere mortal dares to practice the immortal's skills. I think you think your life is too long? You are a useless waste. The immortal's skills are beyond your reach." Something that a small mortal can touch?”

Hearing this, Chen Xuan's face darkened, but he still asked in his heart: "Little guy, did you help me with this god?"

"Hmph, I don't know what it means. If I don't take action, you'll just have to wait for it. You don't care how much you weigh. Are you able to practice the immortal's technique?"

Chen Xuan felt a little depressed when he heard this, but when he thought about it, it was true. If mortals could practice the techniques practiced by immortals, there would be countless immortals in the world.

And when he was condensing the divine seed, Chen Xuan also felt it. With his current strength, even according to the training method of the God Control Art, he was unable to condense the divine seed in the world of divine consciousness. Instead, he suffered a terrifying backlash, and he almost... Take his life!

"This...didn't no one tell me?" Chen Xuan smiled, but after this incident he also understood the fact that if he gets the immortal's skills in the future, he must not touch them easily without the corresponding strength, otherwise he will say Maybe he will die young.

Of course, although this practice made him walk in front of the gate of hell, Chen Xuan was still in a good mood. After all, condensing the divine seed was of great significance to what he would do next.

But just when Chen Xuan had this idea, Little Shenlong suddenly poured down a basin of cold water; "Trash, with your current strength, you still want to control the ancient immortal. You are talking nonsense. Don't think that your current strength is very strong, that is, The world now suppresses practitioners. Once you change places, you will be a scum even if you face the Tianluo Golden Fairyland."

Chen Xuan's face darkened. The basin of water was cold to him from head to toe. He hurriedly asked, "Little guy, do I still have no chance of winning against the ancient immortals of Tianluo Golden Fairyland with my current strength?"

"Hmph, it's not absolutely true. At least, in this world, you, a loser, still have a chance of winning. However, once you change places, in a world without the suppression of heaven and earth, your strength can only be considered a half-immortal. "

Hearing this, Chen Xuan's heart suddenly became colder. According to this little guy, there is still a big gap between him and the real ancient immortal!

Although he may be able to defeat the real ancient immortals in this world, if he changes to another place, such as the upper world, and faces the ancient immortals, even the ancient immortals in the Tianluo Golden Fairyland, he will still be a rookie!

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan thought for a while and asked, "Little guy, if the ancient immortal is sleeping, can I control it with the divine seed?"

The little Shenlong was silent for a moment, and his milky voice sounded old-fashioned; "I know what you think, you loser, but you can give this kind of thing a try."

Hearing this, Chen Xuan looked overjoyed. His current idea was to control the sleeping ancient immortals in the tombs of the immortals.

"However, you have only condensed one divine seed so far. Even if you can control it, you can only control one ancient immortal..."

The little divine dragon's words immediately made Chen Xuan's heart skip a beat. Damn it, the divine seed that he had condensed through the crisis of going through hell could only control an ancient immortal? Isn’t this a bit of a loss?

Perhaps knowing Chen Xuan's thoughts, the little Shenlong said with some disdain; "Trash, whether you can control the sleeping ancient immortal is still unknown to you. I advise you not to be too greedy. A god can only control If an ancient immortal wants to control other ancient immortals, he can only do so by continuing to condense the divine seed."

Chen Xuan was extremely depressed when he heard this. The divine seed that he accidentally condensed out of his desperate efforts was a disposable product!

However, Chen Xuan didn't care much about this. Even if he could only control one ancient immortal at the moment, it would still be pretty good.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan continued to ask, "Little guy, with my current strength, at what level can I continue to practice this immortal technique?"

"With your worthless ability, you have to reach the Tianluojin Fairyland to touch it. The level of the Immortal Technique you practice is not low, but you can make good use of it."

Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. He was currently in the late stage of the Great Tribulation Realm and was only one step away from the Tianluo Golden Fairy Realm.

The little Shenlong continued to say in a coquettish voice, "Trash, stop being stupid like a pig from now on. I can't wipe your ass every time. Don't disturb my sleep if you have nothing to do in the future..."

Feeling that the little guy was about to fall asleep again, Chen Xuan immediately said, "Wait a minute, I have another question."

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly..." The little dragon's voice sounded a little impatient. For this waste, it had lost some of its strength and had to sleep to make up for it.

"Are you a male or a female?" Chen Xuan felt that he needed to figure this out. Once this guy was a male, wouldn't he be a bystander every time he had sex with his woman? Did this guy see everything?

Hearing this, the little Shenlong remained silent and did not speak, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep again.

But at the next moment, Chen Xuan felt a pain in his lower body, a burning pain, which made him feel like there was a terrible fire power that was almost roasting his thing!