The condensation and formation of a Divine Consciousness Clone is not simple, because each condensation and formation of a Divine Consciousness Clone requires a part of the Divine Soul Power to be taken away from the monk's sea of consciousness, and at the same time, the stronger the Divine Consciousness Clone, the more Divine Soul Power will be divided.

This is also why ordinary Cave Ruin Realm monks are always in no hurry to break through to the Tribulation Realm, and even if they break through, they can only condense into a few Divine Sense clones, and even some Cave Ruins Realm monks only condense into a Divine Sense Clone.

Therefore, the more powerful the divine soul power, the more relaxed the monk would be when breaking through the Tribulation Realm, and the more divine consciousness clones he could condense and form.

Cao Chuan began to try to break through, because of the vastness of his sea of consciousness and the strength of his divine soul, he had already successfully condensed the sevenfold consummation of the three cultivation realms in the cave ruins realm at the beginning.

This was unique even when you looked at the world hundreds of years ago.

Even the well-informed Cemetery Phantom couldn't help but sigh that Cao Chuan was indeed the most talented young man he had ever seen.

However, while the shadow of the cemetery sighed to himself, Cao Chuan's cultivation of the divine consciousness clone did not stop at all.

After breaking through the realm, Cao Chuan not only found that the Chaos Divine Tree at his dantian suddenly rose a few points, and the fire swaying at the top burned more vigorously and intensely than before, but at the same time, his starry sky-like sea of consciousness suddenly turned into a strange ring and rose, and under the ring, a vast starry sky was laid out that was wider than before.

The monstrous waves formed by the condensation of the divine soul power continued to churn in this starry sky.

The rings above are constantly sprinkled with bright starlight, and these sand stars also contain the power of the soul.

To Cao Chuan's surprise, the divine soul power contained in these starlight falling from the ring was actually extremely rich and powerful, and just one could withstand the entire starry sky below.

Cao Chuan, who noticed this, finally rushed to his heart with joy.

Meanwhile.

Mu Qingqiu, who lived in the depths of his sea of knowledge, also suddenly exclaimed: "It's really unbelievable, even I have never seen anyone's sea of knowledge grow into such a look, and the power of the divine soul in this ring has far exceeded your previous sea of knowledge." ”

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that with your current Divine Soul Strength, it was enough to compete with the Sevenfold Consummation Supreme of the Tribulation Realm, but if you only competed with the Divine Soul Strength, maybe you would be superior."

"Tut-tut... Even if you cultivate the Chaos Immortal Technique, getting those fires won't allow you to have such a powerful and incredible divine soul power... It seems that you are not only lucky, but also have a real talent for cultivation. ”

"Even I'm looking away."

The era in which Mu Qingqiu lived was very old, but at that time, there was a more powerful existence in the world.

Therefore, she had met a lot of supreme beings whose cultivation realm had reached the sevenfold perfection of the Tribulation Realm, and she was even more fortunate to observe those powerful beings.

Therefore, she was very sure that the cultivators of the Seven Consummations of the Tribulation Realm that she had seen would definitely not have the power of a divine soul like Cao Chuan, and this kind of strength that even needed to condense the power of the divine soul, but was still not strong enough, was unprecedented in her opinion.

In addition, there are very few treasures in this world that can be used to increase the strength of the monk's divine soul, and Cao Chuan is cultivating under her nose, so she also knows very well that Cao Chuan has never used any kind of external force to improve his divine soul power since the beginning of his cultivation, and he has such inhuman power after breaking through to the divine treasure realm.

Mu Qingqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and her expression was strange, but from her eyes, she could see that she was happy for Cao Chuan.

Because that's called talent.

In the true sense, it is a talent that can be achieved without relying on external forces, and may not even be able to come after it.

This kind of talent is different from the help of external forces or the cultivation of seedlings to help become stronger, and it can affect a person's life from the beginning.

As long as Cao Chuan's cultivation realm gets higher and higher, the talent will only bring him more and more, and the effect of the talent will be multiplied, so that his strength can push the existence of the same realm every time.

Even if you still need to rely on external forces.

But a person who is less than eighteen years old and can refine the eight-grade Dividing Spirit Pill, the external force he needs to rely on can be said to be completely created with his own hands.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingqiu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's really more popular than people, if I had a talent like you, I wouldn't have been stuck in the sixth level of the Tribulation Realm in the first place, maybe I'm still alive by now." ”

Cao Chuan, who was concentrating on cultivation, naturally couldn't hear Mu Qingqiu's self-talk.

It's just that starting from the birth of the ring in the sea of consciousness and another piece of divine soul starry sky, Cao Chuan, who was condensing the divine consciousness clone, only felt that this process was getting easier and easier, so he didn't do anything endlessly, and immediately used his full strength to condense more divine consciousness clones.

If it was just an ordinary cultivator, he would have already finished his cultivation when he condensed the three divine consciousness clones.

For example, those like Yu Tianxing and Su Ange who are talented in cultivation, the Six Dao Divine Sense clones are almost the limit.

Looking at the entire history of this world, at most, there can only be twelve divine consciousness clones.

But Cao Chuan had already done all this in less than a stick of incense at the beginning.

Seeing that Cao Chuan's solid divine consciousness clones in the sea of consciousness are still growing.

The shadow of the cemetery floating on the side couldn't help but be staggered.

"I'll be obedient, where is this little guy sacred, if you use this speed to condense the divine consciousness clone, I'm afraid that if you give him an hour's time, you can condense hundreds of divine consciousness clones, right?"

"I didn't expect that kid Yu Tianxing to find such a talented guy for us, if this kind of weird talent is released, I'm afraid that the human and demon races will fight for it until the sky is dark, and the sun and moon are dark."

"It is precisely because of this that we old guys must protect him, otherwise we will be targeted by someone with a heart, and I am afraid that we will spare no effort to get rid of him!"

"That's right! What's more, this kid is still the key to our demons flying to the sky, I think with his talent, he can definitely help our demons open the passage to heaven! ”

In the middle of the conversation of the graveyard phantom.

Sure enough, Cao Chuan, who had condensed three hundred and sixty-five divine consciousness clones in one hour, did not stop because of this, but continued the process.

But perhaps it was because his divine soul power was too strong, so powerful that even the space he was in now was almost unbearable, and pitch-black cracks began to appear.

In the rift, there was a strange spiritual power spilling out of it.

But the rifts were soon mended by another force of peace.

"Is this, is this the question that the Heavenly Dao of this world is trying to modify the appearance of this world?" The cemetery phantom is one, and can only ask to himself.

They were all top powerhouses in their lifetimes, and they had a lot of understanding of the Heavenly Dao, and other strong people also believed that there was actually a Heavenly Dao and the rules it formulated in this world.

Both they and other races live under the rules.

This is also the reason why they have never been able to leave this world, even if they have cultivated to the sevenfold consummation of the Tribulation Realm, they cannot open the ladder that often appears in their minds that can lead to the heavens.

Over time, some people think that everything is a dream, that it is false, that it does not exist.

But some people, like the Graveyard Phantoms, treat all this as real, thinking that it is precisely because of the existence of the rules of the Heavenly Dao that they cannot fly to the realm.

And now.

Cao Chuan just attracted the attention of the rules of the Heavenly Dao by condensing the clone of the divine sense, and even broke the rules of the Heavenly Dao repeatedly.

This made them even more willing to believe that Cao Chuan would bring hope to themselves and a miracle to the entire demon clan.

But at this time.

Just in the wonderful moment of the cemetery phantom immersed in the future.

An earth-shattering thunderbolt suddenly sounded above Cao Chuan's head, and in the next second, a red thunderbolt slashed down.

"Boom!"

As soon as the thunder appeared, Cao Chuan's figure was instantly shrouded in smoke and dust, making it impossible for the phantoms of the cemetery to see his current appearance clearly.

"Is it the rules of Heaven again?"

Just seeing the thunder, the graveyard phantom had already understood, and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard! If something happens to that little guy today, even if I want this old man to die from now on, I will do my best to pull down your so-called Heavenly Dao! ”

Seeing that the hope belonging to the demon clan was targeted by the rules of the Heavenly Dao, the Graveyard Phantom immediately became angry and shouted loudly towards the empty surroundings: "Thief God! You've got what it takes to come at me! If you dare to do anything more against the hope of my demon race, we will break the net with you today! ”

However, Heavenly Dao would not pay attention to them.

Heavenly Dao, which was already a rule, just focused on Cao Chuan, who was still cultivating cross-legged.

In the smoke and dust, Cao Chuan's body was filled with a glowing light, and the divine consciousness clones also continued to condense.

It's as if the red thunder just now didn't hit him at all.

This made the rules of the Heavenly Dao instantly furious, and then threw down a full twelve red thunderbolts, wanting to kill Cao Chuan with one blow.

However, just when the red thunder was about to fall on Cao Chuan's body, wiping Cao Chuan directly from this world.

A beautiful figure floating like a fairy, captivating the country and the city, floated from Cao Chuan's storage bag.

And in front of the shadow of the cemetery, he just stretched out his hand and lightly blocked the twelve red thunderbolts carrying infinite killing intent at the same time, and at the same time opened a pair of cold, ruthless and murderous eyes to look at the condensing thunderclouds above.