Time flies.

Pang Jian, who watched the great changes in the Xuanbing Realm and witnessed the fall of a god, still closed his eyes and did not wake up.

Although the person has not moved, his dantian spiritual sea and his sea of consciousness are undergoing earth-shattering changes every moment.

His own mutation can also be magically reflected in the six huge icicles, and the strange patterns on the icicles are sometimes brilliant, sometimes enlarged or reduced.

"It's been a long time, and he still hasn't woken up and told us what happened."

A scrawny Ice Clan elder took out the smoothie funnel that measured time, and said with a sad brow: "Judging from this hourglass of time, he has maintained his current state for half a month. ”

Several clan elders sighed, and they were extremely tired.

It is necessary not only to appease the clansmen below, but also to think about how to get the "Heart of Winter" and think about the future of the Ice Clan.

The death of the Great Elder Bing Lan caused them to lose their backbone, and they discussed back and forth, but they still couldn't come up with a reason.

"No way."

Exhausted, Second Elder Bingyuan said helplessly, "We can only continue to wait." As long as he doesn't leave, as long as he stays at the altar of prayer, we can only wait for him to give an answer. ”

"Can't you use force?" The thin clan elder was ruthless.

"Forced? I'm afraid something will go wrong with Winter's Heart. ”

Ice Yuan's face turned cold, and he snorted, "The Heart of Winter is a divine object left by the Ice Demon for us, and now it has disappeared into his body. We don't know why Winter's Heart is in him, or what Winter's Heart is like. ”

"So ......"

Bingyuan shouted: "Keep waiting!" ”

"Okay."

Time flies, and another ten days have passed.

this day.

Bingying, a clan elder with a wrinkled face, stared blankly at a towering icicle, looked at the bright stars above, and stood up suddenly.

Her eyes suddenly appeared like a cold star, and she felt a strange and novel power quietly flowing in her blood.

In the depths of her heart, there was a little starlight twinkling, getting brighter and brighter.

"Wow!"

The stars in the icicles she gazed at were like the stars in her heart, and they were getting brighter.

"Click!"

There was a mysterious heavenly sound, which sounded in her heart, like the explosion of a shackle cage.

"Whew!"

The icy divine light released from the nearby glacier that had shone on Pang Jian's body before fell on Bingying's body, pouring a majestic extreme cold power.

This scene shocked everyone, and countless eyes converged on her.

"I, I ......"

As soon as Bingying opened her mouth, she couldn't hold back her tears, she knelt down and touched the ground with her forehead, and said, "I broke the sixth-level limit of the bloodline!" ”

"I'm level seven now."

She began to kowtow to the icicle, not knowing whether to bow down to the ice demon or the stars on the icicle.

"Bingying!"

"You, did you break through the bloodline?"

"The frozen land, the sixth-level limit that balances us, was broken by you?"

The rest of the clan elders howled wildly.

The huge howl, the contagion generally broke out in the Ice Castle, and quickly spread to the nearby snow peaks, causing all the people of the Ice Clan to fall into a state of carnival in an instant.

"The sky is open!"

"The Ice Demon noticed us!"

A few days later.

"My bloodline has reached the sixth level!"

Ice halberds, ice clouds, and some Ice Clan people who are at the peak of the fifth level.

They stood beside the six huge icicles, staring at the sun, moon, stars, leaves, thunder vortexes, and tortoiseshell things that flashed from them, and they also began to inexplicably gain bloodline breakthroughs.

A few more days passed.

The Second Elder Ice Field, staring at an icicle with thunder and lightning lingering, was finally able to integrate a wisp of thunder power into his heart, and he was also promoted in his bloodline like Bingying.

"Level seven!"

Icefield shouted with the Frost Scepter.

After the death of the Great Elder Ice Blue, the Ice Clan, who was banned here to shatter the heavens and the earth, successively gave birth to two seventh-level bloodline warriors!

The Ice Clan will also open a new chapter because of this!

And then ......

The six elders of the Ice Clan told all the Ice Clan members to let them go to the six icicles that stood on the altar of prayer to comprehend the strange patterns imprinted on the pillars.

As a result, the clansmen of the Ice Clan successfully achieved a breakthrough in the bloodline.

"It must be the Ice Devil's favor!"

"The god we believe in should have heard our prayers, and he has engraved the icicles through this guest who has the same faith as us, the miracle that will help our bloodline break through!"

"It must be so!"

The jubilant Ice Clan people had long forgotten about the death of the Great Elder Bing Lan, and they no longer blamed Pang Jian.

"Perhaps, we can still leave the Frozen Lands!"

The young leader named Bingyun, with the permission of several clan elders, rode a bird to the heavenly dome in an attempt to break away from this eternally forbidden heaven and earth.

"Peng!"

The forbidden heaven was still there, and after several attempts with the birds, he and the birds returned to the altar of prayer in frustration.

"Don't be discouraged, we're on the right track. When the honored guest wakes up, he will be able to tell us the Ice Devil's teachings and let us know what to do. ”

Ice Fields comforts everyone.

In the following days, these Ice Clansmen, who were full of hope for the future, were very patient while waiting for Pang Jian's awakening while contemplating the strangeness engraved on the six icicles.

……

In the Dantian Spiritual Sea that belongs to Pang Jian, a huge ice pool is located in the dry Spiritual Sea.

The ice pool is bubbling with cold air, and the "Heart of Winter" is parked at the bottom of the pool, and golden bee insects are whistling around the heart of the ice crystals.

From time to time, the bee soul will flash away.

Pang Jian's soul knows the sea.

From the "springs", the golden divine consciousness continued to gush out, and the original gray divine consciousness escaped into the "spring" below the sea of consciousness, as if it was gilded with golden honey, and also transformed into a golden divine consciousness.

The void and empty sea of consciousness originated from Pang Jian's dense golden divine consciousness, which skyrocketed from more than a hundred to more than a thousand!

Moreover, all of them are golden divine consciousness that contains divinity!

One by one, bee insects collected the imprisoned divine consciousness of the alien gods in the "Heart of Winter", and came and went to brew golden honey in Pang Jianzhihai.

After a while, Pang Jian's golden divine consciousness in the sea went from one thousand to two thousand, and then to more than two thousand.

Up to three thousand!

The three thousand golden divine consciousness is like three thousand golden waterfalls, they are like the so-called three thousand avenues of a mysterious world, hanging in Pang Jian's sea of knowledge that has been expanded countless times.

At this point, no matter how much the bee worm spits out the golden honey, it will no longer be able to generate a new golden divine consciousness.

Pang Jian was unwilling, tried again and again, and found that he couldn't refine another wisp.

"My potential is at the limit?"

He pondered communicating with the queen bee.

"It's not the limit of your potential, your purgatory's human race, the limit of your divine consciousness before condensing the divine soul should be three thousand."

"If you want to refine your divine consciousness more, I guess you must first reproduce your divine soul. When the divine soul is cast, your root will be transformed, and there may be a new divine consciousness to reappear. ”

"That's what I guessed, but not necessarily."

Queen Bee replied.

When it answered, the dense swarm of bees was still active, and there were already hundreds of them.

"The harvest this time is too rich, I really didn't expect that there will be so many divine consciousnesses of foreign gods that are frozen in the outer circle of this thing."

Queen Bee sighed.

One by one, the bees were still sucking the divine consciousness in the "Heart of Winter", but they no longer spit golden honey at Pang Jian's sea of consciousness.

- Because Pang Jian doesn't need it for the time being.

"Terran Extreme ......"

Pang Jian was in a surging mood.

Thinking of the current Purgatory Heaven and Earth, condensing more than a hundred divine consciousness in the Cave Xuan Realm, you can be called a genius.

Then what should his three thousand divine senses be called?

If only in purgatory, the alien gods in the outer lands can devote their attention to this time, and then they can hunt the alien god puppets and increase their divine consciousness, then he is in an era where risks and opportunities coexist.

What about catching up with the once-in-100,000-year event?

"The limit of our human race, in the heavens, all walks of life, and all races, is it the top?" Pang Jian asked casually.

Queen Bee thought silently.

With its perception, Pang Jian looked at the space it was in, and the surprise in his heart was also raised.

Inside the "Gate of Purgatory", in the depths of the vast and treacherous mist, the beehive has been magnified a hundred times!

It is like a mountain of insects suspended in nothingness, and there are thousands of bee pupae in a dormant state, eager to obtain the qi and blood power in Pang Jian's body to break the pupae.

There are many more bee bugs, coming and going, spitting honey inside the hive.

The honey solidifies, is nourished by the strangeness in the hive, and turns into a new pupa bee.

At this time, Pang Jian felt his weakness and found that the qi and blood in his body were less than a few tenths of his peak state.

Secretly feeling it, he knew that in addition to maintaining the vitality of the normal survival of the body, other excess flesh and blood essence energy was absorbed by the pupa in the hive.

"Master, do you need to listen to the truth?"

The queen bee retraces the past through silence, harvesting some memories from within her soul, in the eyes of the giant hive ghost.

Pang Jian didn't feel good, and said, "Yes!" ”

"As far as I am concerned, every bee worm I have bred can be regarded as a wisp of my divine consciousness and can also be used as a doppelganger. However, they actually have independent sapience, but it takes time to accumulate before they can be awakened. ”

"You see, it's more than seven thousand at the moment."

"But that's not my limit, far from it."

"If there is enough divine consciousness, the total number of bees and insects I can give birth to at the moment should be more than nine thousand. Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, to be exact. ”

"No more than ten thousand, that's my limit, more than three times your three thousand divine senses."

The queen bee is honest and honest.

Pang Jian didn't say anything for a while, and only after a long time asked, "Is it because you are talented?" The Ice Clan, the Fire Clan, the Thunder Clan, and the Ghost Clan are far behind? ”

"Well, maybe."

The queen bee pondered, recalled some memories, and said, "I remember that your human talent is not too high, and you are not outstanding in all aspects. The soul talent is not as good as mine, not as good as the ghost clan, not as good as the ghost clan. There are more than a dozen ethnic groups higher than the human race in this respect. ”

"Flesh and blood, the human race is at the lowest level, and it cannot be compared with the vast majority of races."

"But for some reason, I feel that many races are afraid of the Terrans, and they also regard the Purgatory Terrans as evil aliens."

……

(End of chapter)