Chapter 104: Quenching the Gods

A corner of yellow paper, covered with a layer of gray on the outside, floating in the void, looks no different from ordinary paper.

It keeps flipping, as if swaying in the wind, with no definite end.

But at this moment, if someone opens their eyes, they will definitely find that this corner of yellow paper that seems to be swinging everywhere is actually constantly approaching the stone wall of the Mandate of Heaven.

Soon, it disappeared into the dusty, mist-like particles outside the stone wall.

Fortunately, although this incredible scene happened, the stone wall did not change for the time being, and it did not affect everyone's enlightenment.

Therefore, no one has discovered this phenomenon, including Shen Hao himself.

He was recuperating at the moment, and the villain between his eyebrows sat cross-legged, and then opened his mouth to inhale, absorbing the immortal light of this place.

It can be seen that his divine sense has become more and more full, and his cultivation has also been improved from the fourth heaven of the Xuan Realm to the fifth heaven.

But Shen Hao was still unwilling, because what he pursued was not only the improvement of the realm.

"It's not enough!" Shen Hao roared.

This situation is the same as swallowing a large amount of elixir to strengthen the body, it can only be regarded as accumulation, but in the end, there will still be a day when the effect will be lost.

Although it is a good thing to improve a small realm, Shen Hao hopes that he will have a qualitative change in himself, and he wants to explore the limit of the Xuan Realm.

In this way, he can surpass his peers and become invincible, if he only relies on absorbing external forces to improve his cultivation, how is it different from ordinary people?

How can he compete with the elites of all sides in the troubled times ahead?

"The edge of the sword is sharpened!"

Shen Hao suddenly had a bold idea to destroy the cultivation he had just improved and refine himself again.

This is definitely playing with life, and it is possible to die at every turn, and the cultivation of a body will dissipate cleanly.

But Shen Hao had to do this, thinking back to every leap he made, it was the same, whether it was the Dawn Realm crossing the extreme realm, or cultivating the rudiments of Xuangong.

Or after taking the Three Turns Yuan Spirit Fruit, he officially entered the Tongxuan Realm after experiencing the pain of shattering his body and bones, and he was born after death.

So this time, if he wants to break the bottleneck, he has to try again!

It was his decision to smash the divine consciousness that had already reached fullness, refine it again, and refine and reorganize it in blood and fire, to turn the cultivation of the gods into quenching the gods!

In this area, everyone else is in the Void of the Universe and is in an extremely comfortable experience of enlightenment, but Shen Hao is extremely painful at the moment.

Because he ignited his divine consciousness with means, the fire of runes was raging, burning between his eyebrows!

This process is simply miserable, and ordinary people may not be able to bear it if they do this, and they can't wait to directly cut themselves off and have a good time.

This is equivalent to *, Shen Hao felt that his spiritual platform was about to be burned down, and the power of his divine sense was broken inch by inch, turning into ashes in the firelight.

If Xu Jiang was here, he would definitely realize that Shen Hao was borrowing the method of cultivating the true eye of delusion to cultivate his divine sense, and it was even more simple and rude!

Although the methods are similar, this is too bold, and it is more dangerous than cultivating the true eye of delusion!

If the cultivation of the delusional true eye fails, although it may also be life-threatening, it will only destroy the eyes, and if Shen Hao fails at this moment, it will definitely be a dead end.

Fortunately, he guarded the true spirit with a thought to ensure that a trace of his true spirit would not disperse, and there were still signs of life at the moment, otherwise he might have died a long time ago, with nothing in his shell.

This is also the reason why he dares to make such a bold attempt, his true spirit is hidden in the depths of his eyebrows, and he only uses the power of fire to calcine the power of his divine consciousness and refine it.

But even this is extremely dangerous, life and death are only between a line of life, once he doesn't hold on, his concentration is unbalanced, and the fire will inevitably spread directly to his wisp of true spirit.

When the time comes, he will definitely die, and God will not be able to save him!

Quenching the gods is definitely a terrifying means for everyone, and it is a suicidal cultivation method.

Soon, Shen Hao's realm fell, returning from the Fifth Heaven to the Fourth Heaven, and there were even signs of continuing to decline!

"It's time!"

Shen Hao endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

Then his divine consciousness began to glow, refining in the firelight, and at the same time, he was constantly absorbing the immortal light around him, and he was swallowing cows and drinking.

In just an instant, the divine consciousness that was about to be burned dry was condensed again, and the luster resurfaced.

"Come again!"

Just once is not enough, Shen Hao has to continue to refine until he is satisfied.

The first success proved that this method was feasible, and it was not ten deaths, so Shen Hao ignited his divine sense again and began to calcinate again.

He is now confident that if he continues in this way, he will be able to make a qualitative change in himself.

But he just ignored one point, that is, after each such refinement, his divine sense would grow a lot and become more refined.

As a result, the amount of time his divine consciousness could withstand the scorching of rune fire was also increasing.

In other words, every time his consciousness is reorganized, it will cost a greater price, more time to calcine, and the pain he will endure will be greater.

After repeating it seven or eight times like this, Shen Hao became more and more painful every time, and in the end, his mind was almost boiled dry, and the whole person became a little numb and stupid.

This is inevitable, a person is constantly suffering and being reborn, and the cycle goes back and forth, no matter how strong the perseverance is, and eventually he will be driven crazy.

However, this effect is also significant, after such a tempering, Shen Hao returned to the Five Heavens of the Xuan Realm, and his cultivation became extremely pure.

This is still the result of his deliberate suppression, otherwise there may be a breakthrough, and the reason why he did this is because he has to do one last tempering!

At this moment, if anyone knew what he was thinking, they would definitely be shocked by his madness, and at the same time sneer at him and even scolded him.

Isn't it enough that you've already boiled yourself up like this?

Yes, not enough.

Shen Hao felt that something was still missing, and he had not reached the limit of his ideals.

The reason is very simple, nine is the extreme of numbers, just like every great realm will be subdivided into nine heavens, if you don't reach this number of times, you can't touch the real extreme realm.

The previous eight tempering exercises were all directly igniting the divine sense, although the effect was remarkable, but it was still a little bit worse, and this ninth time, he planned to carry out it more thoroughly.

In short, it is to first dissipate the power of one's divine sense, and then burn it!

This is also the reason why he dared to do this after he had refined his divine sense eight times before, even if he was shaken apart, he could reorganize.

Otherwise, it would be suicide, and there is no equivalent to the saying.

Rumble!

An astonishing flame rose into the sky, and Shen Hao refined his divine sense for the ninth time, and the movement caused was too great, which made many people here suddenly wake up.

Then they were all stunned, almost fainting from the scene in front of them.

The young man's entire head burned, and the flames rose into the sky, and the void was reflected in a large red, and the runes loomed in it, and the scene was terrifying.

"Ahh

Shen Hao screamed in pain, deeply aware of the threat of death, this time the pain was even more than the previous eight times combined!

The power of his divine consciousness was shattered, and he had no power to resist, and he was allowed to be calcined by the firelight, and some parts were not even ashes left, and they were burned to the ground.

Those onlookers turned pale with fright, and they all wondered if Shen Hao had touched something ominous to cause such a sensational and terrible situation.

It was impossible for them to imagine that this young man was cultivating, and in their cognition, no one would do this, and he would die a miserable death!

With Shen Hao's painful but tenacious roars again and again, those people's hearts were also beating wildly, this kind of picture hurts to watch, this young man is still persistent, it is indeed tenacious enough.

But they still don't think that the other party can survive, their divine consciousness is burned by the fire of runes, and even if they can survive for a while, they can't last a lifetime.

Some people are puzzled, what did this teenager do to have this kind of end, could it be that he hit the attention of this place and touched some kind of prohibition!?

But soon, they were frightened again, because they saw that a huge amount of immortal light was pouring into Shen Hao's skull at this moment.

The fairy light and the rune fire, respectively, symbolize destruction and rise, and the two are intertwined at the moment, with a strange and mysterious balance.

"He can't be cultivating with this method, right!?"

Many people smacked their tongues and came to their senses, all of them looked at Shen Hao like monsters.

They originally thought that among the foursome composed of the three-headed demon ape, Xiao Yuchou, the white-haired boy and the teenager in front of them, this teenager should be the weakest, and they couldn't see anything extraordinary.

Now it seems that he is arbitrary, the other party just hasn't shown it yet, this person is probably the most demonic one, dare to cultivate divine consciousness in this way, how many people can there be in the world?

Suddenly, with a bang, the balance was broken, and Shen Hao roared wildly and then fell silent, without any sound at all.

"He's not going to die, is he?" muttered someone with a shudder of his lips.

Because they saw that on Shen Hao's head at this moment, although the immortal light occupied the main part and the fire light was about to go out, the young man changed from sitting cross-legged to lying horizontally, as if he had lost his life.

His entire head was burned and scorched, as if it would be reduced to ashes at the slightest shock.

"Such a reckless refining of divine sense, I'm afraid it's a death now......" someone sighed regretfully.

Indeed, Shen Hao was motionless at the moment, although the immortal light here was constantly pouring into his charred head, it obviously had no effect.

"Boy!" Ma Chacha also woke up at this moment, and when he saw this scene, he immediately roared and rushed over.

"Why, why are you so desperate!?"

Ma Chacha was yelling, and at the same time took out the spiritual liquid collected in the secret realm, and frantically poured it into Shen Hao's mouth, which had been burned to the ground, wanting to hang his life.

These spiritual fluids are indeed against the sky, they can be called the flesh and bones of life and death, and Shen Hao's charred head quickly returned to its original state, and his injuries are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But unfortunately, despite the recovery of his body, the boy in his arms still did not wake up, and he was quiet as if he was asleep.

Ma Chacha couldn't perceive Shen Hao's divine sense at all at this moment, as if he was holding a shell.

Ma Fork is very sad, is it possible that such a hard boy is really dead this time?