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Song Ankang once again chose to be a quiet and beautiful man, focusing on practicing hard and no longer making trouble outside.

As expected by Song Ankang, after his lucky escape, the fifth-level half-saint immediately spread the news to the outside world and began to search for his whereabouts.

Fortunately, the force behind it is not too strong. The other party is already one of the strongest in the force and has not attracted any powerful practitioners, let alone third-level practitioners.

The fifth-level half-saint who made Song Ankang miss was not a cultivator of the Blood Pagoda after all, so his influence was limited. After being disturbed for a while, he became quiet again.

However, Song Ankang still did not act rashly, so he should be more steady. There are still many semi-saints paying attention to this matter.

If it weren't for the fact that the Chaos Plains was always chaotic and similar things happened frequently, I'm afraid this incident would have caused a sensation. A fifth-level half-saint would not be considered a weakling in the Chaos Plains.

According to Song Ankang's information, in today's chaotic plains, there are only a few quasi-saints, and the number of half-saints is only two digits, not even three digits, so every half-saint is considered to be a high-ranking person. .

Now that something happened to a fifth-level half-saint and he was almost enslaved, the other half-saints were also frightened and strengthened their defenses.

Fortunately, Song Ankang stopped taking action and regarded the matter as an accident. At the same time, he asked the half-saints enslaved by him to spread the news, saying that the reason why the other party was attacked was mainly because he offended the other party, so the other party came to take revenge and will This incident is defined as an ordinary vendetta incident.

This kind of thing is extremely common in the Chaos Plains, so gradually fewer and fewer practitioners pay attention to it.

Song Ankang was already cultivating with all his strength. Under the influence of the Holy Limit Pill, his cultivation realm increased rapidly. In just a few years, he reached the bottleneck again. He was only a little short of breaking through the bottleneck and stepping into the fourth level of semi-saint.

Song Ankang came to the secret realm of seclusion and began to attack this bottleneck with the help of the power of the Book of Destiny.

With a golden finger like the Fate-Defying Heavenly Book, specifically targeting such limits, Song Ankang successfully broke through the bottleneck in only about half a year.

Although it takes a little more time, to be honest, it is much easier than the earthly immortal to the heavenly immortal, and it is also easier than the breakthrough of every level of the heavenly immortal. The only disadvantage is that it is more time-consuming.

This is also the flaw of using the Destiny Book to break through. Although it can forcefully break the limit, it will be much slower when it reaches the bottleneck.

After entering the fourth level of semi-saint realm, Song Ankang's body of stars suddenly reached 4000 trillion square kilometers, which is more than three times that of the Central Plains. Because it is too vast, Song Ankang's practice time is relatively limited, so the space inside The source energy has inevitably become too sparse.

Let alone water pools, even the mist of source energy cannot be formed now. After all, with such a large volume, it requires too much source energy to form the mist of source energy. Song Ankang does not have that much time. Wouldn't it be nice to accumulate slowly, break the limits and improve the realm of cultivation? It's better to wait until you are promoted to the third level before talking about accumulating Origin Qi.

However, after being promoted to the third level, the source energy will also undergo transformation, and then it will no longer be the source energy, but the holy power.

The third level is holy power, the second level is Tao power, and the first level is the power of creation. The levels are clear, and there is an infinite distance between each level.

How far is this distance? It is many, many times farther than the distance between ordinary people and the realm of immortals. You can imagine how far it is.

If we say that at the lower and middle third levels, there is still the possibility of crossing a large realm to fight against the enemy, but at the upper third level, this possibility is basically gone. Even with Song Ankang's foundation and trump card, he can't even think about it. When he is in the third-level realm, he fights against a second-level practitioner, even if he has great supernatural powers to help him.

However, although it is impossible to fight, it should be possible to escape with the power of great supernatural powers.

After being promoted to the fourth level of semi-saint realm, the effect of the Holy Limit Pill was further reduced, so low that even Song Ankang felt speechless. A Holy Limit Pill worth more than 10 million high-grade immortal stones could only break through The limit is around 0.1, which is too little.

Finally, after breaking the limit of energy and energy to forty-four point six, the Holy Limit Pill completely lost its effect. At this moment, the number of Holy Limit Pills taken by Song Ankang had reached one hundred and twenty-one, leaving only Three.

These twenty-four pills were obtained by Song Ankang through the channels of Chaos Plains. After all, he was half the uncrowned king of Chaos Plains. In the end, after all his efforts, he could only obtain twenty-four Holy Limit Pills. It is conceivable that the Holy Limit Pills have How difficult it was to do, Song Ankang was speechless.

From this point of view, the power of the treasure supplier is indeed extraordinary. Every once in a while, he actually has the right to dispose of a hundred holy limit pills. You must know that the treasure supplier is only a ninth-level half-saint. When he is promoted to a quasi-sage, environment, you should have greater power.

Yes, in a chat, the treasure supplier revealed his level of cultivation. He has reached the ninth level of semi-saint. He is very close to the quasi-sage, but the distance is three levels. According to the treasure supplier, this The probability of being able to achieve a breakthrough in a lifetime is very unlikely, probably only about one in tens of thousands. This is after relying on Song Ankang's help to successfully get promoted.

Even so, the treasure supplier can be regarded as one of the seed players in Wanxiang Tower, which gave Song Ankang a better understanding of the upper third level. This level was more difficult to overcome than he imagined.

Now that the Holy Limit Pill has lost its effect, it is natural to replace it with the Ancient Medicine.

Song Ankang took out a bottle of Henggu medicine and prepared to try the efficacy of Henggu medicine.

Henggu medicine is different from Shengxian Dan. Shengxian Dan is a pill, while Henggu medicine is a powder. When taken, the taste is not very good. It is far worse than Shengxian Dan, and the effect is also much worse.

As the Henggu medicine entered his stomach, it began to take effect immediately. Song Ankang could clearly feel the breaking and improvement of his energy and spirit, which was far better than the surprisingly drug-resistant Shengli Dan.

When the potency of a bottle of ancient medicine was fully digested by Song Ankang, his energy and energy improved significantly. It seemed to be twice as much as when he first started taking the Shengxian Pill, but you must know that at that time, Song Ankang Ankang's energy level is only 10 points.

Now Song Ankang's energy level has reached 44.6, which is several times higher than at that time. The further back he goes, the harder it is to break the limit and improve. Therefore, a bottle of Henggu medicine can break the limit and improve it by about a little. Very good.

Song Ankang was quite satisfied with this. He really needed to change his medicine. Unfortunately, there were not many miraculous medicines to break the limit of the semi-saint realm. He had to find the next one as soon as possible.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

It is almost impossible to clean away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.