Entering the Great Perfection Realm from the eighth layer of the Thick Earth Xuan Sutra to the eighth layer of the Great Perfection Realm seems to be only a short period of cultivation, but it is an extremely difficult period of cultivation.

I don't know how many master cultivators are stuck at this step.

And there is also an upper limit on the Qi practice of some masters.

Just like the Changchun True Yang Gong that Xu Zhi had practiced before, breaking through to the master stage is the limit, and he is no longer able to sprint to a higher realm.

There are difficulties in the beginner, intermediate, and advanced levels of masters.

When moving towards the consummation of the master, every step of practicing qi art is tempered by a thousand tempers, and the cultivation is becoming more and more difficult.

For Xu Zhi, his difficulties have been solved.

It is very difficult for a master cultivator to earn his kind of net worth and be able to buy the corresponding medicine.

Many valuable medicines were swallowed from time to time, and they were refined into the thick earth Xuanjing.

The level of the Thick Earth Sutra is slowly raised from time to time.

As a homebody again, Xu Zhi nested in the mansion of the inspection division every day, constantly tempering himself to practice qi.

This was the only obstacle to his path to the Grandmaster.

Many important things were left behind him.

After waiting for a long time, he waited to step into the grandmaster, open up the two bridges of heaven and earth, and let his soul ascend.

Compared with the power of grandmaster-level combat power, the subtlety of spiritual power combat methods, and the subtlety of the soul all attracted him more all the time.

He is somewhat different from ordinary masters and grandmasters, and has taken different paths.

At his cultivation level, his spirit had almost risen to the limit that ordinary people could reach, and what limited him was only his own shortcomings.

Just as there is an upper limit, only a higher level can break this limit and do further development.

The time is from October, slowly entering spring, and slowly entering summer.

Many great medicines were exhausted, and Xu Zhi only felt that his Thick Earth Xuan Sutra had entered the Great Perfection, and he was only one foot away from being able to jump to the position of the grandmaster.

He was not impatient at this time.

As Xu Zhi said before, maybe as soon as he sleeps and gets up, he will already become a grandmaster.

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More than half a year after the end of the war against Xiannon, Xu Zhi ushered in a special contract at this time.

Originated from Mistrio.

Mistrio's Signature Contract: I said I would give you a great chance, come to the Nether.

Contract Item: Mistrio's Magic Experience x1.

During the campaign against Shannon, Xu Zhi felt that Mystrio was a little injured.

Inexplicably, he was blown up by Lien, and his god costume fell off.

Ryan didn't find it again.

Of course, Ryan's fate was not good.

Under the influence of the elixir of immortality, Rien may become very young, slowly becoming a naughty boy around ten years old, or he may become an old man, and his physical appearance and strength are indescribable.

Placing Ryan in front of him, Xu Zhi felt that Mystrio might not be able to recognize the other party.

Not to mention the purpose of the war, there is no one to find, there is no need to pry what he wants from Ryan's mouth, Mistrio has no hope of immortality.

Xu Zhi looked at the contract several times, and felt that Mystrio wanted to use him to calculate Tanu and seek the secret of immortality in Tanu's mouth.

Xu Zhi is happy to be the medium in this.

He went down to the realm.

With a glimmer of light, Xu Zhi's figure suddenly appeared in a dimly lit building.

Countless candles flickered around, but it was still difficult to illuminate this huge space.

"You're here."

Mystrio, who was standing in front of Xu Zhi, turned his head faintly, and Xu Zhi found that he had an old face and a withered appearance, and he was originally middle-aged, but now he looked a little old.

Without him having to peep at the panel, Xu Zhi could feel that Mystrio's attributes might have dropped a lot.

"Your Majesty, I'm here," Xu Zhi replied, "You don't seem to be happy." ”

"I can't be happy," Mistrio sighed, "the price of death is so heavy that no one wants to try to accept it." ”

"Don't be sad, I've heard that immortals die casually, and dying is the same as playing," Xu Zhi said: "It's just a matter of spending a little Void Gold Coins." ”

"The one who imparts your experience won't live too long," Mistrio smirked reluctantly, "too much death will lengthen the time interval between our resurrections, and it will also have side effects on our bodies. ”

"Young people have squandering capital, and we old people ......"

Mistrio said a few words, and then stopped, he seemed reluctant to discuss these topics about the elderly.

"You didn't break my helmet, this is one of my few treasures, show me back."

The spirit shield was handed back to Mystrio, and he was seen looking up and down.

"Is Tanu really in the Elemental Realm?"

Half a ring, only to hear him start to ask Xu Zhi some questions, which may involve the content of this nether contract.

"Yes," Xu replied.

"What a demigod is Tanu?"

"That's right."

"That~you~ are~if~how~ I learned that Tanu is a demigod?"

Mistrio asked two questions, and Xu Zhi only felt that Mistrio's gaze seemed to contain countless temptations.

At this moment, Mistrio is his best buddy.

At this moment, Mistrio is also his best.

can make him feel at home to his brother, and also take out all the bedside words to his mother-in-law.

One after another, the real thoughts in his mind came out.

"He admits it to himself."

"Did he behave in any unusual way? I mean, to prove that he's a demigod? Or can he prove that he is the former god of war, Tanan? ”

"Our Mother Tree knows him, has killed him eight hundred and eighty-five times, and his memory and magic have not changed."

"Eight hundred and eighty-five times."

Mistrio took a big breath of cold air, put his hands down from his head, he carefully took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and Xu Zhi retreated the thoughts of complaining in his heart.

"You're a mermaid......"

"How do you feel about experiencing the effects of this magic yourself?"

Xu Zhi was about to say a few words, when he saw Mistrio throw the spirit shield to him, and asked back.

"Will this magic make Tanu spit out the secrets in his heart?"

"Wonderful, wonderful," Xu Zhi nodded, "This seems to be stronger than the hypnotic talent of the Little Mermaids." ”

It's embarrassing to deal with yourself, but it's wonderful to use against others.

Mistrio was about to be mentally retarded, and he was fascinated by immortality, and Xu Zhi felt that this magic seemed to be what he called a great opportunity.

When magic enters his hands, it's not a novice's treatment.

With the experience provided by the jumpers, as long as he gets started, he is an old driver, and he is at the level of ten levels.

"You're such a clever goblin," Mistrio exclaimed, "This is hypnotic magic, and my level of control is naturally stronger than the talent of those two stupid fish." ”

"More than 800 years ago, I met Athena, the mother of these two stupid fish, and became a good friend, so I learned something from her."

"Hypnosis is born from imitating her talent, even stronger than her talent."

"This allows me to add a nice high-level magic to the Orderly magic system."

"Athena has strong abilities, is extremely good at mental abilities, and her martial arts skills are also good."

"I was full of energy, quick-witted, very adventurous and inquisitive, far stronger than I am now......"

……

Mistrio muttered to himself, as if caught up in some kind of memory, dictating some of the past.

Older people like to reminisce and nag about their past.

The same is true of Xu Zhengnian, and the same is true of some of Xu Zhi's elders, who like to reminisce about their past when they are old.

Whether he wants to admit it or not, this majesty is really old.

Of course, Xu Zhi felt that he was much better than the life of Athena, who was a friend of Mo Zhi.

In the world of emperors, the object of communication is also a person of this level.

After Mistrio's repeated recounting, Athena in his mouth was obviously the mermaid queen.

"You're interested in Athena?" Mystrio asked.

"No, no" Xu Zhilian shook his head and said, "Just casually ask, how long have you not been in touch with His Majesty Athena?" ”

"It's only been a few years......," Mistrio laughed.

He stretched out his hand to take out a small snail from the void, and suddenly saw the gray color on the small snail, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold.

"How did Athena die?"