Chapter 183: Opening up the Sea of Suffering

Chu Ziheng looked at the golden paper, and after looking at it for a long time, he burst into tears......

It's so flashy, my 24k titanium dog eyes!

In the end, Chu Ziheng gave up for the time being, after all, now was not the time to cultivate the Tao Sutra, and he couldn't see what was written on this golden paper.

The cultivators in the air are all competing for the heart of the Demon Emperor, and no matter which side it is, the heart of the Demon Emperor is extremely important.

Just as Chu Ziheng was also about to join the melee in the air, the moment the divine power in his body surged, his body felt a burst of coldness, and the golden paper seemed to touch his skin.

A tingling sensation spread throughout his body, and Chu Ziheng felt that his spirit seemed to have reached a new climax in an instant.

His arms suddenly became empty, and this volume of the Tao Sutra had disappeared without a trace.

"Got into my misery?" Chu Ziheng was a little surprised.

His spiritual power looked inward, and he saw that his sea of suffering was divided into two parts at this time, one part originally belonged to the Black Emperor, and the other part was just opened up.

The moment this golden paper burrowed into his body, it actually opened up this part of the bitter sea of the other race, and this part of the bitter sea actually exuded golden light at this time!

You must know that there is only one kind of golden bitter sea, and that is the Ancient Holy Body!

Chu Ziheng wondered in his heart, could it be that he was also a holy body? But no, the cultivation of the Holy Sacrament is extremely difficult, and this golden sea of suffering should be difficult to shake.

At the beginning, Ye Fan cultivated the Holy Body, and every time he improved the realm, he needed ten times more sources than normal cultivators, and at the beginning, he even gathered a full 10 million catties of source stones to be able to ascend to the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

But now he is swallowing the spiritual energy, without the slightest hindrance, and this golden sea of bitterness has just dissolved, and it has already formed an ocean, and there is no difficulty in cultivating.

Chu Ziheng found that his thinking was fruitless, and finally gave up thinking about this matter, after all, he was very eccentric and could double cultivate with demons, so even if he made a golden sea of bitterness that was not considered a holy body now, it didn't seem to be a big deal.

The golden paper was quietly suspended in the golden sea of bitterness, his life essence was constantly boiling, and the exercises and scriptures of the "Tao Sutra" were running on their own at this time, not under his own control.

In the sea of suffering, at this time, there were golden rays of light overflowing, flowing to the bones and meridians of his whole body and the hundreds of bones of his limbs, and every piece of flesh and blood of his treasure body was nourished by the golden divine power, and it was actually strengthened by a few points.

You must know that his current physical strength is already terrifying, but he didn't expect that practicing the Tao Sutra would actually make his physical body stronger again!

The rate of improvement is slow, but it keeps going.

"I remember that this golden paper seems to be able to be used as a weapon out of the body?" Chu Ziheng felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and thought of Ye Fan in "Covering the Sky" as if he had used this golden paper as a weapon.

As soon as his mind moved, the divine power in the sea of bitterness suddenly roared out of the golden paper, constantly rotating rapidly in the air. This golden paper was very thin, almost no thickness, so it was extremely sharp, and no matter how hard Chu Ziheng tried, he couldn't destroy it.

Chu Ziheng pointed with his hand, and the divine power swept away the golden paper, passing over a thick ancient tree in its arms, almost unhindered, and the golden light flashed, leaving a smooth and smooth cut mark.

As the golden paper crossed a perfect arc and returned to Chu Ziheng's sea of suffering, this half of the tree also slowly slid down, and then slammed heavily on the ground.

"Not bad, it's sharp." Chu Ziheng nodded.

However, even so, between the battles of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, this golden paper was not much used. After all, Ye Fan only used this golden book to fight when he was weak, but if it was unexpected, it might still be useful.

Chu Ziheng could feel that in his sea of suffering, a divine power that was completely different from before was circulating, and the speed at which this golden sea of bitterness was condensed was very fast. After all, now Chu Ziheng's perception of the Tao is already very high, and it is naturally easy to practice the scriptures of the wheel of the sea scroll now.

He roughly estimated the speed of his cultivation, and estimated that he would be able to cultivate this round of Sea Secret Realm to the Great Perfection in about three months.

And the next secret realm is the Dao Palace, and the strongest scripture in the secret realm of the Dao Palace is - "The Western Emperor Sutra"!

The whereabouts of this volume of scriptures happened to fall in Chu Ziheng's memory, to be precise, in the memory of the Black Emperor.

After all, the Emperor of the Beginning is the son of the Western Empress Mother, so the Black Emperor and Yao Chi are also a family. This "Western Emperor Sutra" was imprinted on a stone wall in the old land of Yaochi, and it can be said that it is the easiest volume of all the Great Emperor's scriptures to obtain.

"Ah......h

Behind Chu Ziheng, a painful moaning sound suddenly came out, and this sound came from a big fat man, the unscrupulous Taoist Duan De.

"Who is it? Who stepped on my waist! Duan De got up from the ground with great difficulty, holding his waist and shouting in pain.

Chu Ziheng couldn't help but want to laugh at first, but then he recalled......

No, he punched this dead Taoist priest in the back of the head just now, why does this guy have back pain?

After Duan De jumped up from the ground, he saw Chu Ziheng standing in front of him.

However, Duan De didn't doubt Chu Ziheng much, after all, he was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy who looked harmless to humans and animals.

"Kid, did you see who was passing by here just now?" Duan De asked in a daze pretending to be very cute.

The aura that Chu Ziheng is exuding now is the Wheel Sea Secret Realm that he has just cultivated, and the sea of bitterness overflows with golden divine radiance, so that Duan De can also feel it extremely clearly.

"I don't know, I just passed by." Chu Ziheng looked cute and said to the strange Shu Huang in front of him.

"No one? No way! Duan De looked angry and unhappy, he just saw a golden light flickering over, and before he could see what it was, he was knocked down by something flying and punching.

"By the way, uncle, I just saw a big black dog running over here." Chu Ziheng raised his hand and said.

"Uncle?" Duan De was stunned for a moment, then touched his chin, and said to himself in confusion: "Am I so old now?" ”

"Wait, a big black dog!" Duan De suddenly reacted. "Can you quickly describe to me what kind of black dog it is?"