"Master, I don't know what the other six functions are, but if you can activate Spirit Three and Spirit Four in the future, maybe you will be able to know ......"

"Hmm. ”

Mu Chen didn't ask, as if he thought of something, he spoke......

"What about Reichi, it won't be erased, will it......"

"No, it has not been erased, but it has been forced into a deep sleep, presumably without the possibility of awakening for a million years...... Do you want to awaken the Reichi? Master. ”

"No, I don't want to ......"

Mu Chen replied, what are you kidding, cold, don't say a word, only know Lingyi, who devours his own aura, what's good......

Mu Chen looked at the seventh-order peak refining crystallization in his hand and fell into deep thought. Can this really help oneself reach the peak realm of the seventh order?

This crystallization is condensed from the power of one's own bloodline, so what is it exactly? Will there be any danger from taking it? Countless questions appeared on the top of Mu Chen's head.

Uh, Ling Er Bai Muchen glanced at it and replied one by one......

"Master, this sub-professional crystallization, you can use it with confidence, and after swallowing it, it can be transformed into your own knowledge, as long as you refine it once, you can understand it completely, and there will be no problems...... There are no safety hazards.

Although this crystallization is condensed by the power of your bloodline, its connotation is endless knowledge...... You can simply understand that the bloodline is the carrier.

And because it is your bloodline, it can be perfectly absorbed, and there are no hidden dangers......"

Hearing this, Mu Chen finally put his mind at ease......

"Linger, I have one more question...... The nine bloodlines in my body, will they correspond to the nine stone gates......"

Before Mu Chen finished speaking, the top of his head appeared......

"Well, it should be so, different bloodlines correspond to different stone gates, and each stone gate shows its power, but in fact, it consumes the power of your bloodline......"

The painter system gave an exact reply, and Mu Chen's understanding of himself was deeper.

Who would have thought that he would have so many secrets.

"How can this crystallization be used, what mantras do you need to perform, and what ...... are used for sacrifices?"

"No, just stick it on the center of the eyebrows to refine it......"

"There is the power of heavenly punishment in the body, will it have any effect on this Dao crystal?"

"If you want to use it, you can let me know in advance, and I will help you suppress the power of heavenly punishment......"

Well, Muchen got the answer he wanted...... Feel good.

"Ling Er, can you remove the power of heavenly punishment in my body?"

"Yes, but no, it's a chance for the owner, not a bad thing......"

Hearing such words for the second time, Mu Chen gradually reassured...... Let it be.

Hum, the painter system suppressed the power of heavenly punishment in Mu Chen's body, allowing it to refine the inheritance crystallization of the seventh-order peak.

The endless flow of thoughts is like a stream, merging into the sea of knowledge of wood dust...... Increase the base of wood dust. During the whole process, Mu Chen did not feel any pain, and everything seemed to come naturally.

Mu Chen's perception of the flow of ideas in the sea is fully comprehended.

Mu Chen faintly had a feeling that there was no problem in refining the seventh-order peak and even the eighth-order half-immortal weapon now.

For the competition in four months, Mu Chen didn't have any confidence, but now he has a feeling that he must win the first place. Half-Immortal: Dream of Dreams...... The method of refining has long been missing in the Canghai Continent and has turned into nothingness.

Throughout the ages, everyone knows the horror of this half-immortal weapon, but they don't know how to refine it.

However, in Mu Chen's sea of knowledge, he has the refining method of this half-immortal weapon. The dream of dreams is only one of them, so the reason for the crystallization of the Dao Mu Chen knows everything about any seventh-order peak and below the Canghai Continent......

And each refining method is very proficient, as if it has evolved thousands of times......

Convenient, really convenient.

Within a year, Mu Chen was confident that he would raise all of the Nine Dao Professions to the peak of the Seventh Order.

After the wood dust was refined, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth......

"Ling Er, can I devour the power of chaos to cultivate?"

The power of chaos, the beginning of all things, if you can practice with the help of the power of chaos, the realm of wood dust will definitely be a thousand miles in a day, in a short period of time? no, within a year, it is not impossible to achieve the realm of immortals.

If you absorb a wisp of chaotic qi in your body and solidify it in your body, you can call it a chaotic body.

And the horror of the chaotic body, everyone knows, the chaotic body, can be called the Canghai Continent, the demon continent common, can be ranked in the top ten physique, the highest achievement, a hundred years of achievement in the realm of immortals......

And after achieving the realm of immortals, directly kill the opponents of the same level of the nine realms......

If Mu Chen could absorb the power of chaos for cultivation, it was hard to imagine how far Mu Chen would go.

It is no exaggeration to say that in front of Mu Chen, there is a golden mountain that stands tall in the sky......

"Every ten years, a wisp of chaotic energy will automatically melt into your body, master...... If you want to absorb the power of chaos to practice, your strength must at least reach the Mahayana realm......"

The Mahayana realm is also the limitation of the Mahayana realm...... Whew, Mu Chen sighed, thinking like this: When he reaches the Mahayana realm, his own strength should be the growth of a blowout.

"Storage, refining chaotic qi is very inconvenient, if one is not good, chaotic qi will be transformed into another object...... For example, Xuanhuang Qi ......"

Mu Chen understood, and an expectation appeared in his heart......

A wisp of Xuanhuang Qi in the body can also be called Xuanhuang's body.

The Xuanhuang body, although not as good as the chaotic body, is also a high-end physique...... Throughout the ages, there have not been many ......

Strictly speaking, wood dust is also regarded as a body of Xuanhuang. But it has been hidden by the artist system.

The year of gathering itself and standing is getting closer and closer, and the third chaotic aura must be preserved.

"Ling Er, is there any way to preserve the chaotic qi?"

"Urging the Xuanwu Qi and turning it into a stone tablet, it can seal and preserve the chaotic qi...... And to stimulate the Xuanhuang breath, at least you need to cross the realm of tribulation, and the wood dust is still far away......"

Hum, Mu Chen's mind exited the painter's system, as if it was shattered by the mirror space where time stood still, and Mu Chen fell into another space.

The moment Mu Chen stepped into the artist system, the artist system released its power and stabilized the space......

"Mu Chen, you and I are like this, how ......about waiting until the second assessment is over?"

Mu Chen stepped into the next mirrored space, and an evil demon who had crossed the peak of the Tribulation spoke...... The words were full of exhaustion and pity for Mu Chen.

If it weren't for the power of the immortal realm in the clan, it wouldn't be allowed to conflict with Mu Chen...... This demon will definitely kill Mu Chen as soon as possible.

Well, not all of the demons in the Tribulation Realm know the identity of Mu Chen.

The pinnacle of the tribulation, this is the strongest opponent that Mu Chen has encountered.

This demon was covered in scars, and his body formed a thick black blood scab of a Canghai monk, and within each blood scab, it seemed to contain a terrifying soul power. It's not that I can't get rid of it, it's that I don't want to get rid of it.

This is the proof of the strong...... The weak Canghai monk sensed such a blood scab, that is, his mind was lost, waiting to be killed.