Chapter 13: The Sixteenth Floor (Fourth Update!)

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Many geniuses had complicated expressions, looking at the transcendent Holy Spirit and the white-clothed young man Fang Cheng.

There are admiring gazes.

There are eyes that burn with jealousy.

There are even some geniuses with weak hearts, who tremble physically and mentally, and have a kind of awe like throwing themselves to the ground.

The two swords slashed the Emperor of Kuguang, and the blade pointed directly at the Realm Lord Venerable, how domineering and ferocious this was.

So far, the name of Fang Cheng has resounded in Zhonghuan City.

Everybody knows, everybody knows.

"Fang Cheng, my wings have increased again!" Darkwing Sichen said with a smile.

"Hmm. ”

Fang Cheng nodded, with a hidden smile: "You mean to say that you are almost an adult?"

"Yes, yes!"

Darkwing Sichen nodded his little head wildly.

The lifespan of the ordinary Lightwing Clan is also about 210 years, so the adulthood of the Lightwing Clan is thirty-six years old.

Fang Cheng pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It's useless to be an adult, look at you, you're still a child." ”

"You're the kid!"

Darkwing Sichen's little face was puffed up, and he exploded all of a sudden, and the four wings fluttered rapidly, looking extremely emotional.

"I'm not a child!"

Darkwing Sichen pursed his pink lips.

"Okay, you ......" Fang Cheng was a little speechless, so he had to smile and comfort.

Just then, a light cough sounded coming.

"Ahem. ”

The secret whisper stood indifferently above the void, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Fang Cheng and Darkwing Sichen glanced at each other, and hurriedly turned around and saluted slightly: "Lord Secret Venerable." ”

"Yes. Whisper nodded.

"Fang Cheng, with your strength, you don't need to sharpen and boil anymore. The most holy beings, the limits of geniuses, the limits of living beings, you must know it. ”

The code spoke.

Fang Chenglian said: "Above the Holy Spirit, doesn't it exist?"

Fang Cheng was a little puzzled.

According to his analysis, there should be a presence above the Holy Spirit.

The universe is vast, the territory is vast.

There must be other geniuses, who have the opportunity to have a mysterious mystery, and they are extremely talented.

"Above the Holy Spirit?"

The secret whisper was slightly stunned, then shook his head and smiled: "Fang Cheng, it seems that you still don't understand the meaning of the Holy Being. ”

As he spoke, the secret words were eloquent.

Fang Cheng and Darkwing Sichen looked at each other, their hearts trembling.

According to the Venerable Whisper.

The most holy beings are the limits of the shackles of living beings, the transcendence of the rules of cultivation, and the overriding of the principles of the universe.

A Holy Spirit is no longer born by mere natural gifts.

The Most Holy Beings are not only the strength and excellence of their talents, but also the chance, heart, fortune, and so on, which can be condensed together to give birth to a transcendent Holy Spirit.

In countless universes, at least millions of years, if not tens of millions of years, can be seen as a Most Holy Being.

The Holy Beings have four qualities –

Cultivation is nothing that can be increased.

The combat power cannot be increased.

Inexhaustible.

The body does not wither or decay.

In this way, it is the most holy creature.

But just now on the Zhonghuan Stage, Fang Cheng was defeated and retreated from Emperor Kuguang with two swords, which had already proved his identity as a holy creature.

There is no need to doubt it.

That's the reality.

Otherwise, even if it is the limit of the emperor, it is impossible to abuse and detain the emperor.

Just as he was explaining with a smile in code, Fang Cheng's heart was tumbling with turbulent waves and magma crashing.

Is there no such thing as the Holy Spirit?

"The meaning of the secret words Venerable Venerable, it seems to ...... The Holy Spirit is not only limited by the comprehension of the law, but also by a truth in the dark. ”

Like a tree, it is impossible to evolve into a star.

It's like a drop of seawater, it is impossible to evolve into a starry sky.

Fang Cheng was secretly taken aback.

The attribute ability symbol in my mind naturally appeared and shone brightly: "Strength: 19.2, Agility: 13.1, Spirit: 11.4, Elemental Energy: 15.1." ”

But.

Fang Cheng could clearly feel that this attribute was clearly not at the limit, and when his physique strengthened again, he could continue to become stronger.

"above the Holy Spirit...... What doesn't exist? What is impossible, must exist. Fang Cheng frowned, a little puzzled.

Countless universes, infinite time.

There are countless geniuses, and there must be quite a few of them who are holy beings.

The code words seemed to see Fang Cheng's hesitation, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and said, "Fang Cheng, in fact, we are all very confused, how did you become the Holy Spirit?"

"Well, it's just a little bit of practice. ”

Fang Cheng said calmly and calmly, as if he was expounding a sincere fact.

Whisper narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:

"Countless years have passed, and the infinite universe has no void. You are by far the youngest of the Holy Beings!"

"You're twenty-seven years old. ”

Whisper sighed.

He suddenly rolled his eyes and stared at Fang Cheng strangely and blankly, secretly pondering in his heart.

'According to the speed of Fang Cheng's kid, two years of king, one year of king, four years of the Holy Spirit...... If it were another ten years, would he break through to the Realm Lord Venerable!'

An unbelievable thought that shook the universe spread wildly in the heart of the secret whisper.

Decade!

For Secret Words, ten years is just a nap that passes in the blink of an eye.

But for the Fang Cheng in front of him, ten years ...... It is likely to be a metamorphosis, a qualitative change!

"Still. ”

The secret whisper breathed a sigh of relief, "There is a realm universe that exists, at least for 10,000 years...... Well, with this kid's progress, a thousand years is possible. ”

Just as the code whisper was thinking carefully, Fang Cheng couldn't help but ask:

"Lord Whisper Venerable, doesn't the sixteenth floor of the Zhonghuan Pagoda represent the existence above the Holy Spirit?"

Darkwing Sichen also pricked up his ears, his big eyes wide.

She was also curious.

Is there a Holy Spirit above?

There must be!

Darkwing Sichen secretly clenched his little fists.

There is no limit to cultivation, and there is no end to cultivation, this is the truth of cultivation.

Moreover, there are 16 floors in the Zhonghuan Tower, which is well known.

Even many geniuses have secretly guessed what the sixteenth layer of the Zhonghuan Tower is.

The code whispered a glance at Fang Cheng and smiled slightly:

"The sixteenth layer holds the immortal gifts, as long as the Holy Spirit passes through the fifteenth layer, you can hold and choose a gift. ”

But for the Holy Spirit, the gift of immortality is like a chicken rib. ”

The sixteenth floor is not a tower!

With this message, Fang Cheng couldn't help but be shocked, and he was a little speechless.

Since Cen Yu's return from the Dimensional Universe, Fang Cheng has been dreaming of ascending to the sixteenth layer, longing for the existence of the realm above the Holy Spirit.

However, one of the Venerable Realms told him in no uncertain terms that the sixteenth layer did not represent the Holy Spirit.

And above the Holy Spirit, there is no such thing as a non-existent one.

If there is a transcendent existence above the Holy Spirit in the endless history of the Huantian Universe and even in this territory, as the level of the Realm Lord Venerable, he must know it.

The whole territory, the endless history, does not exist above the Holy Spirit.

"Nope. ”

Fang Cheng said silently, his heart suddenly shone brightly, "Hope is still there, the road ahead is not over, above the Holy Spirit...... I will not change, my heart is eternal!"

Fang Cheng's will, how firm.

Pure heart, uphold the way of fearlessness.

No matter what happens in the universe, no matter what kind of existence makes a speech, Fang Cheng still sticks to his heart and firms his body.

"You haven't been to the Guardian Center in the middle of the city, haven't you been there?" asked the coder.

Fang Chengdao: "Well, I've been practicing all the time, and I've never been there." But I've heard that it's where the guards are tested. ”

The secret whisper bowed his head slightly: "As a transcendent Holy Spirit, no matter how much you practice, it is useless, you can start preparing to break through the celestial level." ”

"The number of cosmic crystals required to break through the celestial body and enter the black hole domain is extremely huge, go ahead and become a guardian. ”

"Only by becoming a guardian can you truly be considered a member of the Universe Pavilion. ”

The secret words are deep and far-reaching.

"You did a good job about this curse gold shot, and you will know the specific reason in the future. However, the majesty of the Realm Lord Venerable cannot be blasphemed, and he should be cautious in his words and deeds next time. ”

The secret words taught earnestly, gave a few words of advice, and stepped into the void and left.

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"Prudent?"

"Rules?"

Fang Cheng's face was indifferent, and coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Sooner or later, one day, a knife will go down and cut everything. Even if she is the Venerable Realm Lord, and see if she can withstand a knife in the future. ”