Time is like this, half a month has passed, in this half a month, the imperial capital of the Great Yan Dynasty has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the Ten Thousand Sects Conference is in full swing in preparation, from within the four domains, other large and small sects that have not had time to come before have mostly come during this time.

I believe that after a while, the Wanzong Conference will officially begin.

And during this time, Gu Zhun has been in retreat, and for so many days, Gu Zhun sat on the bed, thinking.

Pursuing the ultimate in the realm of great power.

Maybe in the outside world, just a short period of ten days has passed, but in Gu Zhun's mind, in his deduction, time has passed tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions of years, and even tens of millions of years.

The faint crow dies of old age, and the dead wood is spring.

At dawn on this day, the sun was rising, and the morning sun in the east pulled up the first golden thread, and Gu Zhun's eyes finally opened slowly.

More than ten days have passed, and now he finally has a trace of realization in his heart, for the ultimate of the Dingli Realm, he seems to have grasped something, and at the same time, his eyes are also showing an extremely confident look.

Immediately, Gu Zhun just didn't say anything, his hands were sealed, and he began to operate.

The ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine divine tripods in the body mobilized, and at this moment, the aura in the entire room seemed to be restless.

Gu Zhun controlled these Divine Tripods, at first, it was two of them, Gu Zhun controlled them, close to each other, and finally, under his strong control, these two Blood Tripods were merged into one by Gu Zhun.

After the success of the first experiment, Gu Zhun continued to fuse.

Soon, a day passed, and the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine divine tripods in Gu Zhun's body were compressed and doubled.

Forty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.

Immediately after, Gu Zhun carried out a second fusion.

In this way, in the past few days, finally, Brigadier Gu completed the advanced compression of all the blood tripods.

Ninety-nine to one, corresponding to the only number of Heavenly Dao, Gu Brigadier compressed all the divine tripods in his body into one.

This is the ultimate of Gu Zhun Ming's Strength Realm.

Heaven is the only way, and I am the only one!

This is the ultimate way!

After several days of compression, the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine blood tripods finally condensed into a black god tripod, this god tripod has six legs and three ears, simple and atmospheric, just a trace of coercion released from this black god tripod, as if the space was collapsed.

It's a terrifying force.

Now it has been compressed and integrated by Gu Zhun to form such a black tripod.

As soon as this tripod comes out, it can be said that there is no one before, and there is no one who will surpass today's Gu Zhun in the Dingli realm.

Of course, Gu Zhun will naturally not be satisfied with the current realm.

Dingli Realm, for him, is just the beginning.

The next thing he has to do is to shatter the Ding and turn into Yuan, break through the Yuanhai Realm, and become a real Yuanhai monk!

Gu Zhun's physique is terrifying, especially Gu Zhun who has cultivated the Void Divine Body, his body is like a black hole, of course there will be no bottleneck.

Therefore, for ordinary people, the Yuan Hai Realm may be a shackle and a dividing line.

But for Gu Zhun.

Breaking through Yuanhai is as simple as drinking water and eating.

As soon as his mind moved, the black divine tripod immediately shattered, and the aura changed from solid to liquid, and a qualitative change was undergoing a qualitative change.

If it is said that the cultivation under the Yuanhai Realm monks is aura, then starting from the Yuanhai Realm monks, the power they use is the upgraded version of the aura, Yuanqi!

And it is precisely because of this that the Yuanhai Realm, since ancient times, has also been called the Ichthyosaurus Realm.

Roughly speaking, this realm is a watershed.

In the entire Nine Realms, at least eighty percent of the monks have been brushed under the Yuanhai realm, and those monks who have not stepped into the Yuanhai realm are naturally fish in the vast world.

Only those who succeed in shattering the Ding and stepping into the realm of the Yuan Sea can be called dragons!

So, it's a carp jumping over the dragon gate.

The path of cultivation in the future is bright, and the loser can only be unknown and mediocre for a lifetime.

The monks are so cruel in the first place.

After reaching the Yuanhai realm, generally speaking, in the monk's body, a gray cyclone will form, and this cyclone is also called the blood vortex.

It is a place to store the vitality of the monks of the Yuan Sea Realm.

Like the Dingli Realm, the Yuanhai Realm monks also have a dividing line of one, ten, hundred, thousand, and ten thousand.

And now Gu Zhun has just broken through the realm of Yuanhai, so he is naturally a whirlwind.

It's just that his blood vortex is different from that of ordinary monks, ordinary monks of the Nine Realms, the cyclone rotates to the right, and the blood vortex is gray.

But Gu Zhun's cyclone was rotating to the left at this time, and the blood vortex was also cyan.

Of course, this is not something to be surprised by Gu Zhun here.

Because after all, it was the Yuanhai Realm that had only broken through after condensing nearly 100,000 Divine Tripods into one, and if it was still the same as the cyclone of ordinary monks, it would be called truly strange.

After breaking through the Yuanhai realm, Gu Zhun was not in a hurry to break through below, anyway, he was now wearing a dragon-shaped jade pendant, and he was absorbing spiritual energy and immortal qi all the time to cultivate.

Now he has been in retreat for more than half a month, and the Ten Thousand Sects Conference in the imperial capital is almost about to start.

He didn't want to miss the event.

And, on the way of cultivation, the most taboo is a flat river, and the torrent is brave.

It must be steady and steady, and it is best to relax to a certain extent.

So after breaking through to the Yuanhai realm, Gu Zhun didn't cultivate anymore, walked out of bed, and walked towards the outside of the house.

At this moment, it was morning, and Lu Zifeng was standing at the door, not leaving an inch.

Seeing that the door was pushed open, Lu Zifeng also knew that his adult had already left the customs.

As for why Gu Zhun had been in retreat for so long this time, if Gu Zhun didn't say it, Lu Zifeng would naturally not ask.

After Gu Zhun came out, he just looked at the sky, and then asked, "Zifeng, has the Wanzong Conference started?"

"Back to my lord, it started yesterday. ”

"Well, what about the girl Qu Baobao?" Gu Zhun asked again.

"This morning, the president of the Talisman Association took her to the Ten Thousand Sects Conference. ”

"Then let's go join in the fun. ”

Gu Zhun was moved when he heard this, he probably knew what Zhou Tianzu was doing when he took Qu Baobao away.

Immediately, he said to Lu Zifeng.

When Lu Zifeng heard this, he nodded, and then followed Gu Zhun to break open the courtyard door and walk towards the outside of the Fu Master Association.

Coming to the streets of the imperial capital, the entire street of the imperial capital at this moment can be described as empty.

If this were in other cities, it would simply not be possible.

But in the imperial capital of the Dayan Dynasty today, this scene is very normal.

Because with the opening of the Ten Thousand Sects Conference, almost everyone in the city went to see the Ten Thousand Sects Conference, and with such a grand occasion here, who hasn't had anything to do to wander the streets?