If he could continue to enter the palace, Zhao Fushuang naturally hoped to finish reading all the stories.

She swam out of the sea again, easily slashed away a cloud of calamity, and returned to the palace.

Sure enough, the door of the forty-first floor of the palace opened.

In other words, she really doesn't need to be in the reward pool here.

With the strength of her current divine sense, she can probably reach the sixty-story palace if she destroys the clouds one by one, and if she uses the power of the sea water, she can reach the seventieth floor.

But she also knew that after the forty layers were opened, the power that imprisoned her cultivation disappeared, which meant that her future cultivation should be a fellow practitioner of divine consciousness and cultivation.

If she didn't think about greatly improving her cultivation and divine sense, after reaching the seventieth layer, she was afraid that she would be like the bottleneck period of the little princess, not advancing but retreating, and she would not see the end of the story.

So, she needs to be steady.

First improve your cultivation, and then improve your divine sense.

Moreover, she also wants to rush Dao Yuanzhu!

After all, with such a big temptation in front of her, it was impossible for her not to be tempted.

Moreover, the cultivation conditions here are too good, and the cultivation speed here is ten times that of the outside world, so there is naturally no reason for her not to hurry up and practice.

A hundred years later, Yunding sent Meng Qigongzi to the big trouble, and she didn't forget it.

That Dream Dove Ancestor would definitely become her nightmare.

After adjusting his mood for a few days, Zhao Fushuang began to practice retreat.

Since the last time she bathed in the stone house, the starry sky fell and her cultivation was promoted to the fifty-nine divine strain infusion, she had not had time to practice well to consolidate her cultivation.

The reason why the Fifty-Nine Divine Strain Irrigation Body is called a half-step human immortal is because after the fifty-nine Divine Plants irrigation body is the sixty Divine Plant Irrigation Human Immortal Mark.

Once he enters the Sixty Divine Plants Body, the saint will transform into a human immortal, and his cultivation will have a qualitative breakthrough.

Cultivation is so long, the stage of entering the sainthood is actually still wandering in the stage of mortals, but it is stronger than mortals, and it has the ability to spy on the power of heaven and earth.

Once the cultivation reaches the stage of a saint, you can open the valley, live without relying on grains, and you can also fly in the air, travel the world, get a glimpse of the way of heaven for the first time, and try your hand at the knife.

And from the stage of saints to the stage of immortals, sticking a fairy word, even if the essence is still mortal, it is also a qualitative breakthrough in practice.

Generally speaking, a human immortal with a sixty divine strain body can easily sweep hundreds of half-step human immortals in the early stage.

However, the process of transitioning from a saint to a human immortal is extremely difficult, and some people stop here in their lives and cannot make any progress.

Zhao Fu practiced with his head bored, and three months later, when he opened his eyes again, the heavy building in the dantian was already shining, absorbing the essence of the moon.

It's just another three days, and the heavy building is separated from the body, and the gods are formed.

She hesitated, but after all, she irrigated the Divine Plant on top of agility.

Over the years, she has repeatedly pondered the proposal that Yi Lian once gave her, and she is content to be a healing department.

This time, it is not difficult to see from the mural that the self-healing power of the little princess's body when she crossed the thunder tribulation twice was a key step in successfully surviving the thunder tribulation.

When the power of recovery is equal to the speed of injury, it is equivalent to invincibility, and when the power of recovery is greater than the speed of injury, then it is the real master on the battlefield.

She wants to be content to be a healing system, and since she wants to be a healing system, she will be the most powerful healing system!

Zhao Fu's double god strains are irrigated quickly, and they can easily enter the early stage of human immortals.

Everything is calm, as if there is no barrier between her saints and immortals.

Even Jin Long looked at her in shock and was speechless.

Facts have proved that after that, when Zhao Fushuang spent forty years from the fifty-nine divine strains to the eighty-nine gods, even the golden dragon couldn't help but scold: "The perverted woman in the secluded fence is really a monster." ”

Zhao Fushuang: "......" No, she is too far away from the talent of the little princess Huo Wushuang.

"What rank did my talent rank in your last era?"

Jin Long: "Who are you competing with?" Compared with those later boys who practiced the way of the gods, or compared with those really strong people in ancient times? ”

"Of course, compare with the strong."

The Golden Dragon Niu snorted: "Compared with the powerhouses of the previous era, you are a scumbag!" ”

"......" Zhao Fushuang: "Did you steal my talent?!" ”

"Hey, why are you still angry, you asked the deity, is it wrong for the deity to tell the truth?"

"I just want to know how I lost my talent, you name it, we still have room to negotiate, otherwise we will be endless."

Jin Long: "You think the deity is afraid of you?" ”

"I know, you're afraid of the secluded fence, don't dare to say anything else, let him avenge me, I can still do it." She had a feeling that the dragon didn't even know that the ghost fence had become a useless easy fence.

"......" How do you answer this?

Jin Long began to look at him left and right: "Although the method of the Divine Plant is good, later people only covet comfort and pleasure, and there are few who can really comprehend its essence, and it is really not as good as the generation." ”

"On the contrary, it is those amazing and brilliant powerhouses in the ancient period of the last era, they comprehend the primordial heavenly way and grow up in the bloody rain, that is the true power that is indestructible!"

Zhao Fushuang: "You give me back my talent!" ”

Jin Long then sighed: "In the last era, the ancient period was really full of talents, the Heavenly Emperor Yuanhui, the Shangshan Mountain Lord Secluded Fence, the Medicine King Mountain Lord Shi Lingyu, the Phoenix Clan's Pianfeng Queen, the Ghost Talent Xiao Yanluo, the Lord of the Clouds, the Star King and countless other powerhouses are above the Heavenly Dao. ”

Zhao Fushuang listened silently, she already had a lot of emotions in the memory of the little princess, the strong people in that era were like clouds, and great creators abounded.

However, now, she can't even help the clouds above her head that others have created, no matter how much she listens, she is listening to other people's stories.

From the eighty-nine divine plants to the ninety divine plants, it is not only necessary to cultivate the divine plants, but also to comprehend the way of heaven.

Now that she has lived at the bottom of this sea for a long time, she has not yet touched the path of entering the Ninety Divine Plant.

It's a waste of time to think about it.

Zhao Fushuang got up in silence and appeared on the surface of the sea, looking up at the clouds.

She began her spiritual penance again.

She has the foundation of comprehending the Heavenly Dao, and she believes that the day she shatters the Cloud Tribulation will be the time when she cultivates and enters the Ninety Divine Plant!

Day after day, year after year.

Zhao Fushuang stood on the surface of the sea to confront the clouds.

After a long time, when Zhao Fushuang entered the No. 4 Tear Realm for a hundred years, her cultivation finally entered the Ninety Divine Strain Irrigation Body.

On the day she truly became a quasi-immortal, she had accumulated all her strength, and the mana in her palm carried her divine consciousness that had already surpassed her equivalent cultivation to three hundred times that she attacked the clouds.

When the clouds were scattered in the sky, Zhao Fushuang frowned.

After a moment of silence, she exhaled a breath, no matter what, she could cut off the Tribulation Cloud, and it would not live up to her years of penance!

It's just that when Zhao Fushuang was about to return to the undersea palace, there was a sudden thunderous sound in the originally blue sky above his head, and then, wisps of black mist converged from all directions.

The black mist accumulates more and more, and in the blink of an eye, it is combined hideously.

It was regrouped into a cloud of calamity.

(End of chapter)