Chapter 290: Seventeen Years...

In the year 2058 of the Black Age calendar, the sudden invasion of sea beasts has threatened the survival of all major forces in the world.

Whether it is Huaxia, which has the most advanced martial arts and scientific and technological strength, or the major tribes of the European continent, the American continent and Africa, they are gradually unable to support themselves in the face of the crazy attacks of endless demon beasts.

At the highest-level meeting in Huaxia, Lord Xueli, the world's strongest man, personally spoke, completely abandoning the remaining five base cities after three days, and defending Yanjing Base City with all his might, and transferring the people of Huaxia to Yanjing Base City as much as possible within three days.

Supporting for three days is already the limit of what Huaxia can do, and only at the top level in order to allow more human beings to survive, they will not hesitate to pay the lives of world-class powerhouses to support the major base cities for three days.

Whether it is the European continent or the American continent, the situation is far worse than that of China.

Even the tragic state of the African continent, the huge Sea Beast Legion is completely bloody for some small tribes.

And at this moment, almost no one remembers the news of the incomparably dazzling Chinese genius Li Qiuyang, and the news of Li Qiuyang's death has gradually spread, but no one cares about this matter, under the threat of life, human beings are selfish.

A world of trials in a mysterious ruins in no man's land.

Li Qiuyang's whole body stood calmly in place, but the spiritual fluctuations emanating from his whole body became more and more turbulent.

"I can't attack, but I can defend in front of a few hundred wisps of spiritual power, but if I want to defeat the first phantom beast, I'm afraid I need to improve my spiritual strength at all times. ”

One after another, the spiritual power emanated, but what was ushered in was a pain from the depths of the soul.

"This is not a spiritual attack from the one-eyed golden-horned phantom beast, but Li Qiuyang is cultivating his own spiritual power. ”

"A few hundred wisps, you can only use them to protect yourself, if you want to kill this phantom beast, I'm afraid you need to cultivate your spiritual power to a thousand wisps. Li Qiuyang's heart swept through his thoughts.

Soon, one after another spiritual power emanated, completely enveloping itself in it.

Silently, as if time was in the forbidden world of trials, whether it was the one-eyed golden-horned phantom beast or Li Qiuyang, they were all frozen in place like a statue.

But the surging spiritual fluctuations everywhere mean that this seemingly calm side is also full of strong danger, invisible spiritual power impact, wave after wave, and Li Qiuyang is in this powerful spiritual power fluctuation, honing his spiritual strength.

In the third year of the trial space, Li Qiuyang was able to condense eight hundred spiritual powers.

But when the spiritual power tried to attack the one-eyed golden-horned phantom beast, it was still blocked by the huge spiritual power fluctuations in the outside world.

In the eleven years of the trial space, Li Qiuyang's body was covered with dust, and a man and a beast were like a sculpture, as if everything was in an endless forbidden.

But at a certain moment, Li Qiuyang suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp aura shot out from his gaze, staring together with the cold gaze of the one-eyed golden-horned phantom beast.

"A thousand wisps. ”

"A thousand wisps of spiritual power, it took me eleven years, and I finally refined it. ”

"But I can't imagine that it would take me eleven years to raise my spiritual power to a thousand wisps?"

Li Qiuyang couldn't believe it, it only took a few months to raise the cultivation of spiritual power to a hundred, or even more than a hundred, but the more profound the understanding, the more the amount of spiritual power he controlled, the closer it was to a thousand wisps, the more difficult it became.

"It's no wonder that among the world's powerhouses, there are very few people who control the means of spiritual power attacks, and most of them are old men. Li Qiuyang's heart flashed with thoughts.

In the next moment, a thousand wisps of spiritual power condensed in his mind, and he once again rushed towards the one-eyed golden-horned phantom beast.

But this time, the kind of aura that originally completely blocked Li Qiuyang's spiritual power was directly completely integrated into nothingness by the huge spiritual power that burst out, and the next moment the spiritual power exuded a terrifying aura that completely annihilated the soul of this phantom beast.

"Hmm. ”

And on the first day, when the phantom beast was killed, the dreamlike bubble world also dissipated into nothingness.

Li Qiuyang's gaze had already looked at the second bubble, and he had even felt the spiritual fluctuations of the phantom beast in it.

The endless river of bubbles is brilliant and colorful, and there is a sense of endless distantness.

"Huh?"

Li Qiuyang, who had successfully mastered a thousand wisps of spiritual power, could already feel at this moment that since he entered this space at the beginning, he had been attracted by bubbles one after another.

"No wonder I subconsciously got into the first bubble. ”

After controlling the thousands of spiritual powers, Li Qiuyang's own perception of this trial world has undergone a fundamental change.

This dream-like bubble river seems to represent the transformation of a soul, as long as it is firmly walked, it represents the future of infinite possibilities.

"Dongyuan Sect?Earth, demon beast, maybe I become a registered disciple of Dongyuan Sect, all doubts will be solved, and it seems that the earth is just a very narrow living planet in the universe. ”

Immediately after a slight spatial fluctuation emerged, Li Qiuyang's figure appeared in the second bubble.

Soon the phantom beast in the second bubble was killed, and the third bubble, the fourth, eleventh, and twelfth

Li Qiuyang, who has mastered thousands of spiritual powers, can easily break through bubbles, and most importantly, he can also gain a lot of spiritual insights.

Until the seventeenth year, among the two hundred and fifty-six bubbles, a one-eyed golden-horned phantom beast with a red body crawled on the ground, and the coercion and fluctuations it emitted were far more powerful than those that Li Qiuyang had encountered before.

"This?"

But a sharp spiritual impact had poured into Li Qiuyang's mind, and a heart-rending stinging sound instantly emerged.

"Ahh

"This is already the two hundred and fifty-sixth bubble, I have spent seventeen years in the trial world, but not only did I not succeed in breaking through the third level, but the phantom beast I encountered became even more powerful. ”

Li Qiuyang's thousands of wisps of spiritual power attacked, and he was released freely at this moment, and the moment he surged out, he was completely torn apart by the surging spiritual power, and the backlash in his mind was also full of pain.

"Can't shake it. ”

"Does this mean that my mental power needs to improve again?"

"The introductory foundation of spiritual cultivation, UU Reading Book .net I have laid a good foundation of spiritual power, if it is possible to improve spiritual power, only the spiritual attack method that Lord Xueli has shown me is 'Thousand Illusions'. ”

Li Qiuyang instantly began to defend his spiritual power against his mind.

And the information about the 'Thousand Illusions' in memory was also quickly recalled.

"Then I will succeed in cultivating the Thousand Illusions, I still have thirteen years, and I will definitely be able to do it. "Li Qiuyang is resolute in his heart, this is a road from which there is no turning back.

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