Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

Refining a world is not an easy task.

Chu Zheng realized how difficult it was when he started trying.

Although the small world connected by the Condensation Bracelet is not very wide, it is extremely solid.

There seems to be a seal that compresses the entire world. The strength of the world barrier is surprisingly solid.

With Chu Zheng's current cultivation, if he is trapped in it, it is difficult to break the world barrier and get out without the help of immortal treasures and holy tools.

Ye Yulou, the former elder of Taixuan, was only at the peak of Tongxuan, and it was normal for him to be trapped and die in this world.

The process of refining the world is extremely slow. The repair panel cannot help Chu Zheng at this point, and he can only rely on his own strength.

Chu Zheng roughly estimated that it would take him at least ten years to completely refine this small world.

This is still the case when his own cultivation is sufficient. If it is replaced by an ordinary cultivator who has just entered the immortal tribulation, it will take at least hundreds of years.

Compared to the long life span of immortal cultivators, hundreds of years are just a drop in the ocean, passing in a flash.

As the cultivation level increases, every step forward will take a lot of time, which is inevitable.

Although Chu Zheng felt a little urgent, he could only continue to practice step by step. He found a secluded place and began the longest retreat since his practice.

Before retreating, he took out the spiritual jade book and tried to contact Song Lingxue, but the letter fell into the sea and he didn't get a reply for a long time.

It has been more than a year since the last contact between the two. This situation is worrying.

After pondering for a long time, Chu Zheng sighed, put away the jade book, and began to refine the small world. At the same time, most of his consciousness was transferred back to the incarnation.

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The battlefield of the heavens.

In a corner of the boundless starry sky, the emerald green star hanging in the center of the magic circle, the breath is floating, and there is a faint trace of blood.

The broken mountains slanted into the clouds, the setting sun was like blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The earth was covered with blood and corpses.

Most of the corpses had become dry bones, as if their essence had been drained away and they had decayed. The surface of the bones was covered with tiny holes, and the essence inside was completely dry and empty.

The entire mountain range had been completely broken and swept by a terrible war, and there was no trace of its original appearance.

Wow——

There was a slight sound from the corner of the battlefield, and a figure emerged from the pile of corpses, rolled to the ground, gasping for breath, with blood scabs as thick as fingers on his face and hair, and his eyes were scarlet, like a ghost.

Looking at the dim sky, Song Lingxue was stunned. After a while, a dull laugh came out of her throat.

She survived another life-and-death test.

In the bloody battle, her martial arts progress was far more terrifying than ordinary people could imagine.

Less than two months after entering the third realm, she touched the divine orifice in her body, and her spirit and divine thoughts surged, entering the fourth realm of martial arts, the gathering of the spirit.

After just over a year, she had already reached the realm of the gathering of the spirit, and the divine orifice in her body began to appear. With the help of the blood-killing dragon-slaying technique, she had the amazing combat power to kill the fifth-level alien species.

But as the number of hunting alien species increased, she inevitably provoked some powerful alien races, encountered hunting, and was surrounded by danger.

This time she was injured too badly, and was only one step away from the underworld. She slept for a long time, and I don’t know how long it has been.

After coming to her senses, Song Lingxue struggled to get up, and suddenly stumbled, noticing something strange, and lowered her head to glance at her left arm.

From the elbow down, the left arm was empty, and I don’t know if it was buried in the mouth of the alien species.

For martial arts practitioners, a broken arm is not a serious injury, but to regenerate a broken limb, at least you have to enter the sixth realm of martial arts and make the body nirvana. Song Lingxue was already somewhat accustomed to this kind of injury. Facing alien species, fighting for life and death, how could she remain unscathed? Her internal organs had been torn apart countless times.

After calming down, Song Lingxue slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. During her breath, there was a surge of air and hidden blood evil.

The blood and flesh essence of these alien species made her protective blood evil grow further, and the divine orifice in her body was shaken. She only needed to take one more step and open the divine orifice to enter the fifth realm of martial arts.

After entering the fifth realm, with the accumulated blood evil, she should have the combat power to threaten the sixth-level alien species, and she was one step closer to completing the blood test.

However, fighting across levels is not an easy task, especially the sixth level, which is a qualitative change.

For alien species, at this stage, they will awaken many innate magical powers, which is very difficult to deal with, and they have to plan for the long term.

After thinking for a long time, Song Lingxue turned out the spiritual jade book and looked at the more than ten floating messages above, with a slightly warm look in her eyes.

After sending a message to Chu Zheng and simply reporting that she was safe, Song Lingxue gradually sank into the corpses and disappeared.

Her injuries had not fully recovered, and she needed some time to recuperate. The bloody smell here was enough to scare most of the alien species.

The hope of passing the blood test and entering the martial arts hall was just around the corner, so she needed to be more cautious.

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Tianwu Realm.

Inside the tomb.

The sun was hanging high, and a space channel spanned the sky and penetrated the heaven and earth.

After passing the second mountain pass, the sky gradually became brighter, the yin energy sank, and the sun had some brilliance again. The red clouds gathered between the sky and the earth, and the mountains were green and the sky was blue, as if she had returned to the world from the underworld.

Chu Zheng tore open the space and walked all the way to the outer edge of the tomb.

When passing through a plain, Chu Zheng stopped and his eyes fell on the corner of the plain.

A temple stood on the plain, lingering with a faint scent of incense. It was the ‘Zhengchu Daojun Temple’ that Chu Zheng accidentally discovered.

Seeing the incense lingering in the temple, Chu Zheng was a little surprised and sent out his divine thoughts.

The layout of the temple had not changed much from more than a hundred years ago. A figure sat cross-legged in the temple. He had an ordinary appearance and was in the middle stage of the fourth realm.

Seeing this person, Chu Zheng was stunned for a moment.

Mu Xin.

In order to verify the matter of the golden body, he abducted this person to the temple and promised that as long as Mu Xin guarded the temple for a year, he would let him go and give him an opportunity.

However, he later went deep into the tomb and met Jian Twelve, and he gradually forgot about this matter.

He thought Mu Xin had left long ago, but he didn’t expect that after more than a hundred years, this little monk had not left and was still offering incense here.

After a slight surprise, Chu Zheng was about to step into the temple when the repair panel suddenly moved.

[After a lot of experience, you have become a master in repair, with great skills and the power to turn decay into magic. Now you are an eighth-level repairer. ]

[As your repair skills improve, you are getting closer to the origin of the universe, and you have noticed the destiny that ordinary creatures cannot perceive. You have realized a magical power: the art of seizing destiny (10th level)]

Chu Zheng has never given up daily repairs. After hard work, the experience of a seventh-level repairer has finally been completed at this moment.