Chapter 97: Who Stopped You from Evolving?
However, after spiritual cultivation is promoted to congenital level, the shortest lifespan is 100 years, and its ultimate lifespan is about 150 years.
One hundred and fifty years old, which is the limit of a human, normal lifespan.
After the spiritual practice enters the innate realm, it can easily touch this lifespan limit. But even so, most innate spiritual cultivators only live to be in their early 100s.
Few people actually live past the age of 150.
And when it is innate, it is not so easy for the cultivator's lifespan to be extended.
One hundred and fifty years old is the limit of human lifespan, and if you want to prolong your life, it is the limit of heaven and earth.
Even a cultivator in the Spirit Master Realm is at this limit.
And the next time you improve Shouyuan, it is the success of quenching the body, condensing the prototype of the true meaning of the spirit king's qi and blood, and breaking through a limit in the physical body.
After the Spirit King, according to the true meaning of the qi and blood condensed, the effect of life extension is also different.
But most spirit kings will have at least two hundred years of life.
In the Spirit God Continent, only after being promoted to the Spirit King can one have the possibility of pursuing a longer life.
There are many strong people in the Sword Moon Sect, and although it is impossible for a master at the level of the Spirit King to catch a large handful, basically the strong people in the sect will choose to retire after they are hundreds of years old.
He will hand over all his strength to the new generation of strong people, and choose to cultivate in seclusion, trying to break through to a higher realm.
Of course...... Among the southern sects, only the Sword Moon Sect has this background.
The rest of the sects, like the Liufeng Sect, have no known spirit king-level powerhouses in the sect.
The Heavenly Wolf Gate itself is also two or three big cats and kittens, so they are willing to let the already small Spirit King powerhouse go to cultivate?
It is only right to come out and support the faΓ§ade and compete with the rest of the sects for resources to shine.
Liu Xian and Table Wushuang glanced at each other, and both shook their heads, meaning that they had never seen or heard of any cultivator in the sect who was worshiped in this image.
The strong people who can cultivate have left their mark in the sect. Even if Liu Xian and the others have never seen them, they will always hear their rumors.
But at this moment, Liu Xian and Table Wushuang have no impression of this white-clothed powerhouse.
"The strong man who can break through the forbidden land of Licheng is at least the predecessor who has been promoted to the Spirit Emperor for many years. I didn't know where this kind of predecessor was when it shook Fuso! It's normal that I haven't heard of it. β
Liu Xian said comfortingly.
Table Wushuang's heart sank when he heard this, and he was even more uneasy.
Being able to be promoted to the Spirit Emperor for many years proves that this senior should be even more powerful in the sect back then, leaving a lot of legends that future generations admire. How could he have never heard of it.
Just like Chen Chunya now, this person's reputation, even after three hundred years, his name will still be sung in the Sword Moon Sect.
Mu Shan squinted his eyes, looked up at the white-clothed figure, suddenly laughed, and said excitedly: "It's Senior Wen, it's Senior Wen of Qibao Pavilion!
"The people of the Seven Treasure Pavilion ......"
Although he had already guessed, Table Wushuang was still shocked, and after a while, he said, "The powerhouse of the Seven Treasure Pavilion...... Breaking through the forbidden land of Licheng is by no means something that ordinary Spirit Emperors can do. But this kind of strong person will never be able to cross the river of weak water, how is it possible!"
Table Wushuang said angrily.
The figure of Senior Wen in the air was a little ethereal, as if it was about to disperse as soon as the wind blew, and after a while, his body slowly became solid.
He glanced down, took a step, and disappeared into the air.
Reappeared, and it has appeared at the bottom of Lihu Lake, where the demon turtle is located.
At this time, the demon turtle was already dying, and its appearance had degenerated to average.
Senior Wen's expression was calm, but his eyes were full of anger, he slowly walked to the demon turtle's side, reached out and stroked the demon turtle's head, and then looked at the gap on the demon turtle's back.
"Someone is stopping your evolution. β
"Who is it?"
"Who the hell is it!"
As if Tianxian, the range where the demon turtle is located, all the lake water is repelled by the majestic aura.
The water of the entire Lihu Lake was lifted by Senior Wen at will and completely thrown out.
Mu Shanben was still waiting for Senior Wen to end up and completely kill these hateful southern spiritual cultivators.
But after waiting for a while, I saw Senior Wen suddenly disappear.
Then he heard an angry shout, which almost shook his protective aura. This is also the reason why his cultivation is exquisite.
The rest of the cultivators under the spirit master were almost directly shocked to the ground by this angry reprimand, bleeding from their mouths and noses.
And many cultivators of the Innate Realm died violently directly, and they were actually shocked to death by the aftermath of the sound from a distance of nearly 10,000 meters!
Bai Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
Chen Peng hurriedly got up from the ground, held it up, and said, "Healing elixir, is there a healing elixir?" Bai Yuan can't die, otherwise his grandfather won't let us go!"
Chai Qiushui frowned, took out a bottle of elixir and handed it over.
Just as everyone was trembling at this roar, the lake under the reef island suddenly lifted up, directly submerging everyone, and then enveloping everyone on the island and throwing it directly into the distance.
The entire lake was empty, leaving only a basin full of silt.
Senior Wen vented his anger, took a deep breath, and probed into the demon turtle's body with his aura, carefully examining its injuries.
"And saved...... If he is brought back to the Seven Treasure Pavilion for treatment now, he should still be able to be saved. β
Senior Wen was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly took out the pill, stuffed a blue light haunting treasure pill into the demon turtle's mouth, and used his aura to help it dissolve the medicinal power.
"It's just, even if it can be saved. It's just a demon turtle with Xuanwu bloodline, not a real Xuanwu!"
"It's really hateful! if it's really Xuanwu, as long as it grows up, my Seven Treasure Pavilion will also have a Sect Protector Divine Beast. At that time, even if you go to the Eastern Continent, you will definitely be taken seriously!"
"Now the word...... Growing to the seventh grade is the limit, and it depends on luck. β
Senior Wen took a deep breath and said, "Okay, anyway, even if you only have the Xuanwu bloodline, it is enough to carry people to and from the weak water river." Oh, Southern factions, your good days are over!"
Senior Wen completely dissolved the Bao Dan in the demon turtle's body, and when he looked at the injury again, he immediately frowned.
"No, the injury is too severe. It seems that the source has been destroyed. Even if Xuanshui Doer Baodan hangs the life of this demon turtle, it won't last a day. I must go back to the sect immediately!"
Senior Wen gently held it up, and he actually directly held the demon turtle and rushed directly into the crack in the air. There is no intention to control the rest of the people in the forbidden area.
In the outer void, thirty-six spirit masters of the four northern sects sat cross-legged on the ground, maintaining a mysterious formation.
Unlike at the beginning, when they were full of spiritual energy, at this time, the faces of the thirty-six spirit brothers were withered, like the remains of dry bones.
Thirty-six spirit masters, Leng Xinghe was anxiously waiting.
Suddenly, a crack opened in the void in the center, and the gap grew bigger and bigger, and a palm as white as jade poked out, directly tearing the crack in two, and stepping out with one foot.