Chapter 17 The Divine Power is Beginning to Appear, and the Young Emperor is in Shape!
Ye Zhiqiu recovered from the sadness of saying goodbye to little Lori, he took a deep breath, knowing that there were still many unknown challenges waiting for him in the distant future.
At this time, Ye Zhiqiu already had the ability to take charge of himself, his Xuan Qi spanned seven, and his martial arts spanned three, he made a simple estimate of his combat power, and he could be invincible in battle with the powerhouses of the third order of the Transformation Spirit, and as for the fourth order of the Transformation Spirit, he could also maneuver.
"Now he is also a young venerable. Ye Zhiqiu let out a long sigh, judging from Xiao Yu's vision, it seemed that the Venerable could not gain a foothold in the Tianyan Continent. Coupled with the fact that there is another fetter on his body now, Ye Zhiqiu has a lot of thoughts.
"Boy, hurry up and hunt the demonic beasts, with the divine body and the divine technique, there is no place for you in the future Tianyan Continent, there is no need to be arrogant. Xiaoyu looked at Ye Zhiqiu, who was full of emotion, and comforted.
Ye Zhiqiu cast a grateful glance at Xiao Yu, he raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, revealing a spontaneous confidence. He activated his blue-gold aura and disappeared into the woods.
In the next ten days, Ye Zhiqiu's storage ring gradually had many first-order demon cores, he no longer remembered how many demonic beasts he had hunted, and during this period, he had also been injured many times, but his faith did not fall, he stood up again and again, and fought with demonic beasts mercilessly.
In the former cave, there was a little Lori's breath wafting like nothing, which made Ye Zhiqiu feel refreshed for a while. Ye Zhiqiu took out the remains of several demonic beasts from the storage ring and prepared to make a final breakthrough.
Whenever he hunted and played with a demonic beast, he would throw the remnants of the demonic beast into the storage ring together with the magic core until the storage ring was filled, after all, in the process of absorbing the remnant energy, the time was a bit long, and in order to think carefully, he would always return to the cave and absorb it again.
"The last few demonic beasts, the first-order demonic beasts on the periphery of Qingfeng Cliff seem to be about to be hunted and played. Ye Zhiqiu smiled bitterly, "I don't know if I can break through to the extreme cultivation realm." ”
He skillfully operated the psychic technique, and he was already in the ninth-order red gold qi realm, and Zhou Tianxuan had been able to operate for 98 Zhou Tian, and he was still one step away from achieving the Young Emperor. But the ninety-nine poles didn't seem to be as easy as he imagined, like an invisible barrier in front of Ye Zhiqiu, making him a little impatient.
A huge amount of energy gathered in Ye Zhiqiu's body, but no matter what, it couldn't break through that barrier.
"Ninety-nine to one, ninety-nine cycle. Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but read it, he seemed to have touched that threshold.
"Haha, that's what happened. At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu did not deliberately operate the psychic technique, but let the Xuan Qi around his body complete the autonomous circulation while absorbing energy.
Zhou Tianxuan completed the transformation at this moment, broke through the shackles of ninety-nine, and completed the perfect cycle of 99 weeks.
And the red gold Xuan Qi also bloomed with a brilliant orange halo at this moment, which also showed that Ye Zhiqiu had stepped into the threshold of the Young Emperor. At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu was like an ordinary person, and he couldn't detect any aura on his body.
"It's time to go home. Ye Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Xuan Qi spans nine, martial arts spans three, and the fourth order of the spirit transformation is no longer a challenge, find a chance to try your hand at the fifth order of the spirit transformation." ”
Ye Zhiqiu's face was radiant, and he was running through the jungle with a confident smile on his face.
"Butterfly Dance, I'm back, in this life and in this life, I will never allow anyone to hurt you. Ye Zhiqiu swore in his heart.
Just when Ye Zhiqiu was about to arrive at Qingfeng Town, three familiar figures stopped him.
"Third Young Master, your life is really big, such a high cliff didn't kill you. ”
"It's really haunting. Ye Zhiqiu's tone was cold, "If you don't want to die, get away, I'm in a hurry!"
The three men in black were stunned for a while: "Boy, you don't have a fever, do you?" ”
Ye Zhiqiu didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, and threw a punch at random, and the huge energy wave made the three black-clothed people have nowhere to hide.
Seeing this huge wave of energy roaring towards them, the three men in black were terrified in their eyes, and said in disbelief:
"How is this possible!"
As soon as he finished speaking, three dark shadows were drowned in the dust.
"It's really looking for death. Looking at the three people who fell to the ground unconscious, Ye Zhiqiu took off their masks.
"Big brother, big brother, you have to be my enemy. Ye Zhiqiu mourned in his heart and sighed.
"Poor born in the emperor's family!" Ye Zhiqiu sighed, he finally experienced the helplessness and sadness of this poem in his previous life.