20 days later!

Zhao Chu woke up from his cultivation, and most of the more than 60,000 spirit arms like thousands of weeping willows had dissipated.

The true yuan contained in the Yuan Douyu is strong and weak, thick and rare, and every time Zhao Chu drains a piece, he disperses this spirit arm for the first time, and his head can feel better.

Today, he finally drained all the true yuan in the more than 60,000 pieces of Yuan Dou Jade.

Pain!

Zhao Chu raised his eyelids and grinned.

Just a simple action of raising his eyelids almost made him faint in pain.

At this time, Zhao Chu had a feeling, as if his head had been pried open, and someone was pouring boiling oil into it, and his brain was full of blood.

That heart-rending pain has put him on the verge of destruction countless times.

Of course!

After the cultivation of extreme pain, Zhao Chu's harvest was also unprecedentedly huge.

16%

After 20 days of penance, he almost fell into the abyss of collapse countless times.

Zhao Chu's cultivation progress was unprecedented.

There are 13 layers of wind and thunder fog in the body, and now, three layers have been broken in a row, plus the one layer that has been broken before, there are only 9 layers left.

Well!

finally reached the thickness of ordinary people, and stood on the same starting line as ordinary Tianjiao.

Call!

Half a day passed before Zhao Chu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

His head was still in the same severe pain as it had been when it was about to explode, but it had finally eased up a little and felt a lot more comfortable.

Although the 20-day retreat has made rapid progress, Zhao Chu has a bitter face and is very melancholy about the future.

16% seemed like a huge improvement, but Zhao Chu could feel that the more he went to the back, the difficulty of cultivation would simply increase exponentially.

Cultivating to 5% and cultivating to 15% require a completely different amount of true yuan.

Just like an ordinary person going to run, everyone dares to sprint on the 100-meter track, but if you are allowed to run the marathon, who dares to say that the last 100 meters of the marathon can be as easy as the first 100 meters.

Zhao Chu looked at the dantian world again.

Today's Jindan has broken through four layers of wind, thunder and fog in a row, and is no longer located at the bottom of the dantian space.

Around Jin Dan, the layer of oval Divine Power Soul Nebula Vortex was still slowly flowing, and the three Xiao Dan with Supreme Divine Power had obviously expanded a lot.

It used to be the size of a pinpoint, but now it's about the size of a sesame seed.

Zhao Chu probably sensed it, and his heart was surging.

With the transformation of the supernatural powers, Zhao Chu's control of the three supernatural powers has reached a higher level, and the power of the three supernatural powers is also superimposed crazily.

That's right!

If this superposition can continue forever, when he cultivates the progress of the Realm King Classic to about 60%, the strength of his physical body is indestructible, and the thickness of the True Yuan is comparable to that of the Yuan Infant, and when the time comes, he will carry a withered sword in his hand, and he will really dare to face the Yuan Infant Realm head-on.

Of course, Zhao Chu still didn't dare to be too optimistic!

As Jindan breaks through the wind, thunder and fog layer after layer, the difficulty of breaking through in the future will also be more difficult.

Put together!

Zhao Chu's pupils flickered with a cold glow, his heart was even more stubborn than a stubborn stone, as long as he had a clear goal, even if it was a sea of swords and fire, he would have to fight with all his might.

"The statute of limitations in the Sumeru realm is almost over, let's go see Taicang Si!"

After resting for a few more hours, Zhao Chu restored all the fission spirit arms into one.

OK!

When the spirit arm was restored to one, Zhao Chu regained the feeling he had felt like an arm commanding before.

Inside the cage.

In the palm of Taicang Siji's paw-like hand, the influence of Wei Junnian was gently **, as if touching his daughter's soft cheeks.

Again!

Again!

Cautious and careful.

In the past 20 days, Taicang Si has watched her daughter's growth trajectory over and over again.

From a chubby baby girl, she unconsciously became a naughty and naughty little girl, and finally grew up, and she is the current beautiful girl who is generous.

Taicang Si's cloudy eyes are full of greed and reluctance, tenderness and guilt.

As a mother, Taicang Si can see her daughter's growth trajectory, which is already the greatest satisfaction in the world.

As a mother, she felt so guilty that she was not involved in her daughter's growth.

"Boy, thank you! Wei Tianhai's retreat is almost over, return the jade slip to Jun Nian. ”

When Zhao Chu's divine power came in, he was sensed by Taicang Si for the first time, and he reluctantly returned the jade slip to Zhao Chu, and the desolate and yellow skeletal face was obviously different from before.

It was a relief, and the fulfillment of a great wish.

In the past 20 years, Taicang has been thinking day and night, wanting to see her daughter, which is already a distorted obsession, which makes her angry and tormented by thoughts all the time.

Now that the obsession is gone, Taicang Si has let go of all the pressure on his thoughts.

Although the six chains were added to her body, and Wei Tianhai's curse was destroyed every minute, her heart was empty, and her pupils were much clearer.

"How is the realm king's senses!"

"It takes about 10 years for an average genius to get started. ”

"It's only been more than a month, you shouldn't be able to understand the general outline, I'm too anxious!"

"Back then, Yuan Langtian was extremely talented, and it took him a full 5 years to cultivate to 3%, which was already outstanding!"

Subsequently, Taicang Si's divine thoughts sounded in Zhao Chu's mind.

"Forget it, if you really can't comprehend it, you don't need to force yourself too much, anyway, the general outline of the supernatural power is in your mind, so slowly cultivate it in the future." ”

"It's also your fate that is unlucky, Wei Tianhai will completely change blood within half a year, and I will die no matter what. ”

"With no one to guide you, you have to take some detours after all. ”

For Zhao Chu, Taicang Si was also a little relieved.

Having fulfilled the biggest long-cherished wish in her heart, Zhao Chu can be said to be her great benefactor, and Taicang thought of helping him as much as possible.

"Seniors don't need to worry!"

Take a deep breath.

Then, Zhao Chu's palms were flat, and above his palms, three small colored balls were floating in the air, spinning at a constant speed and trajectory.

Within the three small balls, there is a terrifying and terrifying power.

Subsequently, Zhao Chu transmitted this scene to Taicang Si through the power of divine thoughts.

Dead!

The atmosphere was dead and silent for ten minutes, and Taicang Si didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Chu put the small ball gathered by the three divine powers into his body again, and just now, he was shocked by the terrifying power of the Realm King Dian.

Zhao Chu didn't even have the slightest doubt that he only needed to flick his fingers to easily destroy this Tianyan Courtyard.

"Your talent is even better than Yuan Langtian. ”

"Ten times!"

Inside the cage, Taicang Si's expression was complicated.

She was shocked at first, then smiled slowly.

Smile with relief.

There are talented people from generation to generation, and sure enough, one generation is stronger than the next.

In less than two months, he was able to cultivate the Realm King Code to 16%, which has simply refreshed Taicang Si's cognition.

Maybe the ancestors can do it.

This young man named Lin Dongweel is not simple.

"Wei Tianhai is about to wake up, if there is anything you don't understand in the future, you can come and ask me. ”

An ugly smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and Taicang Si cut off the connection between divine thoughts.

She also knew that she was overly worried.

The latter's talent and understanding of the realm king must be deeper than his own Taicang bloodline, and there is no need to consult her at all.

......

Zhao Chu rested for a few more days, and Wei Tianhai woke up.

Wei Tianhai went to conspire with Nie Chenxi, and Zhao Chu could only go to Lin Hongyan.

The progress of the latter's cultivation is also very fast.

At the same time, Lin Hongyan had a sad face.

After understanding, Zhao Chu knew the reason.

Qingtian Yi is about to get out of the customs.

Before the Shenwei Imperial Court defeated the Demon Domain, after Qingtian Yi retreated, everything in the Qinggu Kingdom was handled by Qing Xuanyun.

Lin Hongyan was afraid.

He was afraid that Qingtian would come out of retreat, and he would go to the Heavenly Sect, which would disturb the tranquility of Qingxuanle.

After all, Qing Tianyi's bargaining chip when he asked Qing Xuanle to marry Wei Shuangya as a concubine was to exchange a yuan weapon for Qing Xuanyun.

Although Wei Shuangya is now dead, the Wei family still has countless heirs.

Qing Tianyi will definitely get Qing Xuanle back again, and he will definitely exchange Qing Xuanyun's Yuan Weapon for his daughter.

patted Lin Hongyan on the shoulder, Zhao Chu was helpless about this.

After all, his feud with Qing Xuanle is over.

The environment in which he was born was too complicated, and Zhao Chu's hatred for Qing Xuanle had long been put down, but everyone had their own fate.

Qing Xuanle is the daughter of Qing Tianyi, and some debts may not be paid off in the life because of blood relations.

"Lin Hongyan, follow the teacher!"

Bad things can't be said!

Lin Hongyan was still complaining to Zhao Chu about Qing Xuanle's hard life, and at this time, Qing Tianyi's voice actually appeared in the sky.

"What should come is inescapable after all!"

Lin Hongyan's face was bitter, as if he had swallowed ten catties of Coptis chinensis.

Zhao Chu and Lin Hongyan walked out of the room, and sure enough, Qingtianyi wore a black robe, walked in the void, and waited for Lin Hongyan.

Lin Hongyan has a Yuan Weapon in his body, he is a Yuan Infant candidate, and now he has a very high status in the Shenwei Imperial Court, even if it is Qingtianyi, he must try his best to win over this apprentice, and he is usually taken with him for anything.

"Master, where are we going?"

Lin Hongyan asked knowingly.

"Heavenly Gift Sect!"

Sure enough, Qingtianyi's words fell, and Lin Hongyan's heart fell to the bottom.

"Master, isn't it a little dangerous to go to the Heavenly Gift Sect?"

Subsequently, Lin Hongyan said.

"I'm going to take away my daughter, Tiangang Ethics, he Shen Fusheng is a corrupt scholar, and he cares most about the Three Gangs and Five Constants. ”

"If the Heavenly Gift Sect prevents my father and daughter from seeing each other, it will be a loss of heavenly conscience, and his Shen Mansion Ascension will have his Dao heart damaged. ”

"Besides, when we went to the Heavenly Sect, we didn't declare war and were just guests, and the Heavenly Sect was not so stingy!"

When the words fell, Qingtian Yi flicked his sleeves and led Lin Hongyan to disappear into the sky.

Subsequently, Zhao Chu went to the military headquarters of the Shenwei Imperial Court.

Qingtian Yi went to the Heavenly Gift Sect, such a big matter, the secret agent of the military department, there must be an image of the jade slip.

......

Heavenly Sect!

Stretching for 200,000 miles, now the aura is pervasive, tumbling endlessly, like a nine-colored cloud covering, all kinds of ribbons are more than light, such as fairyland, such as Yao Chi.

Looking down from afar, all kinds of sky-supporting plants contain unprecedented spiritual power, full of vitality, and from time to time some small beasts poke their heads out, stupid and stupid, not afraid of people.

The soil here seems to be breathing, it seems to be singing in a low voice, and it seems to have life.

In the central Tianci City, it is like the Heavenly Palace Treasure Hall in the clouds, towering and overlapping, golden and splendid, giving people an ethereal and vast illusion that mortals cannot reach.

"Shen Fusheng, old friends are coming, don't you come out to greet you?"

Today, in the sky above the peaceful Heavenly Gift Sect, a calm voice suddenly sounded, and the nine-colored clouds in the sky were unexpectedly swept away by this voice, like ripples on the sea, layer after layer.

Countless people looked up.

The sky was like the sea level, and there were many visions, and in the center of the canopy, three figures stood in the void.

Qingtianyi, Qingxuanyun, Lin Hongyan!

"It turned out to be the Qinggu Emperor, long time no see!"

In the void, there were a few people who stepped into the void, and the leader was Shen Fusheng.

He was in a Confucian shirt, like an old scholar in a private school, and he did not neglect the etiquette because of Qingtianyi's identity.

"It turned out that Wei Tianhai sat down as the first vicious dog, what did he do when he came to the Heavenly Gift Sect!"

For Qingtianyi, Li Jiuchuan didn't have a good face, and directly sneered.

"Someone in the family was lost, and the widow came to take his daughter home and disturbed Shen Fusheng's teaching. ”

Qing Tianyi didn't care about Li Jiuchuan's words at all, he just looked at Shen Fusheng and slowly explained his intentions.

"Nine princesses?"

"Qingtianyi, the Qinggu Kingdom has died, why don't you let the Nine Princesses live. ”

Li Jiuchuan was furious.

"This is a family matter of my Qing family, Shen Fusheng is in charge, could it be that the Tianci Sect has placed my daughter under house arrest?"

In Qingtian Yi's calm words, he had already elevated Shen Fu to the realm of unkindness and injustice.

"You ......"

Li Jiuchuan was even angrier.

"Father, the last time I promised you to go to the Shenwei Imperial Court, I already said that I, Qing Xuanle, have nothing to do with the Qinggu Kingdom. ”

At this time, a cold voice sounded in the distance.

Lin Hongyan's pupils lit up.

Allure is peerless, and there are immortals in Qiongchi.

Qing Xuanle.

In the misty and hazy nine-colored auspicious clouds of the Heavenly Sect, Qing Xuanle stepped on the sword, like a fairy in the fog, so beautiful that it was ancient and modern, so beautiful that it was incomprehensible, and even all kinds of small beasts on the ground were looking at her stupidly.