Chapter 670: She's a Martial Saint

"If you cultivate, you have reached the Divine Soul Stage, and as for the martial artist, your strength has reached the Martial Saint......" Ji Tianxin said lightly, with a casual tone that might be like this.

It seems that this cultivation is not a big deal.

But Ouyang Yao, who was frightened, died on the spot.

No, he's dead.

The frightened remnants of his soul were scattered on the spot.

"Wu ...... Martial Saint?? He suspected he had misheard.

He has cultivated for tens of thousands of years to reach the realm of Martial Saint!

Moreover, in the Divine Soul Stage, even if it is in the Divine Realm on a high plane, it can almost walk sideways.

How the hell did she do it!

A hint of surprise also rose in Si Kouyan's eyes, and his eyes stared at Ji Tianxin tightly.

In the high plane, once the level of a cultivator reaches the level above the Yuan Infant, it is divided into the Spirit Sea Period, the Divine Soul Period, the Transformation Tribulation Period, and the Great World Period.

Each realm is divided into the front, middle and late stages.

For cultivators, the early stage of Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, and Yuanying correspond to the marrow washing, enlightenment, truthfulness, and non-appearance of the martial artist.

And on top of this, it can be regarded as truly entering the realm of this field.

And the Upper God Realm is almost already the world of the powerhouses above the Spirit Sea Stage.

That plane is also the place where the cultivator ascended after the Yuan Infant.

Therefore, most people believe that the Upper God Realm is the highest plane among the three thousand realms.

A powerhouse in the Divine Soul Stage has already been able to run rampant in most of the planes of the Great Thousand Realms.

The martial artist level of the upper plane is divided into Martial Emperor, Martial Sect, Martial Saint, and Martial God.

For tens of thousands of years, with the decline of martial artists, even martial saints are almost a handful, let alone martial gods.

At least Ouyang Yao had never seen it before.

Although the martial artist has declined, even if it is just a martial emperor, he is very respected. Even if the cultivator looks down on the martial artist anymore, he has to admit the fact that the martial artist is powerful.

So when he heard Ji Tianxin say her true strength now, he felt so shocked.

This kind of strength is now enough for her to casually dominate the Three Thousand Realms, right?

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should be excited or shocked.

Ji Tianxin flicked his sleeves lightly, wanting to sit more comfortably before speaking slowly.

However, he found that his clothes seemed to be smaller.

I used to wear a loose and loose dress, but now it's a little shorter.

She frowned and continued, "I said that for me, your inheritance is just the icing on the cake. ”

She has a double cultivation of martial arts, and in this life, she has entered the Tao with martial arts, and her understanding of martial artists is no less than that of any Ouyang Yao.

She has created her own martial arts, and she has also practiced the path of a martial artist.

In terms of comprehension and state of mind, there is no obstacle to her breakthrough, and it can even be said that it is unimpeded.

However, without Ouyang Yao's martial arts inheritance, she would not be able to reach the realm of a martial saint now.

Previously, her strength should have been in the realm of Emperor Wu.

It's just that because he fused Ouyang Yao's martial soul and spent a period of time in retreat, he reached the realm of martial saints in one fell swoop.

Cultivation also broke through from the Great Perfection of the Spirit Sea Period to the Divine Soul Stage.

Ouyang Yao was excited: "It's okay, it's okay!" It's the icing on the cake, or it's a charcoal in the snow! As long as I can make my inheritance play its value in you, I will die blindly! ”

Ji Tianxin looked at him for a long time, as if he remembered something.

The picture of Ouyang Yao before his death flashed in his mind, and his mouth snorted, but he still swallowed the words in his throat.