Jian Chen had only obtained a total of dozens of Purple Pole Spirit Bamboos in the Xuanhuang Small Heaven Realm, and one Purple Pole Spirit Bamboo could only refine one piece of juice, and now these Purple Pole Spirit Bamboos in his hands could only refine dozens of drops of juice in total, and the number could be described as very rare.

Jian Chen cherished these Purple Pole Spirit Bamboos very much, if it weren't for the fact that the separation of the Purple Green Sword Spirit from his Yuan Shen had a great impact on him this time, and he now had to maintain the combat power of his heyday, he really didn't want to spend these extremely precious Purple Pole Spirit Bamboos so easily.

A purple pole spirit bamboo was refined into a purple liquid by the sword dust using the method taught by the purple and green sword spirit, emitting a faint purple glow, and there was a mysterious amount of power fluctuating in it, which was a strange energy that could help the primordial god soar.

Jian Chen dropped this drop of purple spirit bamboo juice on his eyebrows, and as soon as the purple liquid touched his skin, it immediately blended in, turning into a clear spirit qi that moistened Jian Chen's primordial spirit.

The effect of this drop of juice extracted from the Purple Pole Spirit Bamboo is very powerful, and being nourished by it, Jian Chen's incomparably weak Yuan Shen is actually recovering at an incredibly fast speed, and this refreshing feeling comes from the depths of his soul, which is incomparably beautiful, so that Jian Chen can't help but moan.

Jian Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the wonderful feeling brought by the ascension of the Yuan Shen with an intoxicated face, his Yuan Shen was not only recovering rapidly, but also becoming more condensed and more powerful than before.

Half a day later, the effect of the Purple Pole Spirit Bamboo slowly subsided, and Jian Chen's Yuan Shen also recovered half, even if it had not yet recovered to its peak, but Jian Chen felt that his Yuan Shen had become even stronger than before at this moment.

If his previous primordial spirit was a fist-sized mass of dirt, then his current primordial spirit is an egg-sized stone, although the volume is different, but it is even harder.

Jian Chen's heart was full of joy, originally he thought that the restoration of his Yuan Shen would at least be with the Purple Pole Spirit Bamboo, but he didn't expect that just one would restore half of his Yuan Shen, and he was pleasantly surprised by such a powerful effect.

Jian Chen did not hesitate and immediately began to refine the second drop of the juice of the Purple Pole Spirit Bamboo.

A day later, Jian Chen's Yuan Shen finally returned to his peak state, just two drops of the juice of the Purple Pole Spirit Bamboo made his Yuan Shen several times stronger than before, and his divine sense spread out, and it could envelop a radius of more than 200,000 li, which was an unimaginable scene before.

Because, every 10,000 li increase in the scope of the divine consciousness, there are extremely high requirements for the strength of the primordial gods.

"My current strength should have reached the peak of the Holy Emperor, or even surpassed the Saint Emperor realm. Jian Chen muttered to himself, full of joy.

Now, his purple and green swords have been successfully refined, not only can he perform his sword path more freely, but he can also learn many powerful sword techniques, plus his Yuan Shen has also become so powerful, looking at the world, in addition to the source realm, who else is his opponent!

"Master, although you have now refined the purple and green double swords, but the purple and green double swords have not yet become the natal magic weapon of the master's life, after the purple and green double swords become the master's natal magic weapon, not only can help the master continue to comprehend the sword, but also can increase the power of the purple and green double swords again, but this process takes a while, and the master's mind needs to be fused with the purple and green double swords before it can be refined into a natal magic weapon, which is not suitable for now. Master, now let's teach you the most basic sword tricks......"

Ziqing Twin Swords were successfully refined, and Jian Chen really embarked on the path of cultivation of the way of the sword, and then, Zi Ying and Qing Suo taught Jian Chen's various sword techniques like a teacher, guiding Jian Chen in the right direction on the road of cultivation of the way of the sword, which was much faster than Jian Chen's own groping, and he could take many detours.

Although Zi Ying and Qing Suo are only sword spirits, they have existed for too long, and they know a lot of things, especially in the way of the sword, they are like grandmasters, they have very valuable experience, no matter what problems Jian Chen encounters and what he doesn't understand, Zi Ying Qing Suo can solve them.

"The way of the sword is broad and profound, it takes a long time to understand, I am just getting started now, barely stepping into the realm of Sword Yuan, and then there are several realms of Sword Spirit, Sword Immortal, Sword Xuan, and Sword God, I only have a long way to go. Jian Chen let out a sigh, and now, he seemed to see a whole new world in front of him.

Suddenly, Jian Chen's hand pinched the seal, and the Ziying Sword suddenly let out a crisp sword groan and flew into the sky from behind him, turning into a fairy sword that was ten meters long and half a meter wide in an instant, emitting a dazzling purple light, covering the sword body in a hazy haze.

Jian Chen's body jumped and jumped on the Ziying Sword that had become larger, and with the change of the seal in his hand, the Ziying Sword suddenly turned into a purple lightning bolt and disappeared in a flash, flying away from here at a very fast speed, and disappeared at the end of the sky in an instant, this speed is not known how many times faster than Jian Chen's instantaneous Thousand Illusion Body.

Imperial Sword Flying, this is one of the several sword techniques that Zi Ying taught to Jian Chen, it is the most basic ability of sword cultivation, and Jian Chen has mastered it in a very short time.

The Purple Ying Sword seemed to turn into a streamer, and it seemed to turn into a purple lightning bolt shuttling through the sea area, so fast that even the Holy Emperor could not catch it. Jian Chen stepped on the sword, his clothes were fluttering, and his body was accompanied by an inexplicable temperament, as if a real sword immortal was coming to the world, his eyes looked at the blurred scene around him for a while, and his heart was amazed, the speed of this sword flying was too fast, with his eyesight, he couldn't see the scene of the rapid retreat around him, and he could only observe it with his divine sense.

"Now that I've mastered Edgeworth's flight, I'm not much slower than the Space Gate. Jian Chen secretly said in his heart, the Space Gate could cross time and space, and travel through hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of kilometers in one step, but he felt that with the speed of Edgeworth's flight, it wouldn't take too long to cross such a long distance.

In less than an hour, Jian Chen's sword came to the Sea God Temple, he stopped ten miles away from the Sea God Temple, and flew in with the purple and blue swords on his back.

Stepping into the temple, he saw Jian Chen's salute one after another along the way, with a respectful attitude, even some Holy Emperor Elders had to come to say hello with a smile on their faces when they saw Jian Chen, and they were polite.

The reputation of the Turtle Emperor has spread all over the sea area, almost everyone knows about it, no one knows it, and it has set off a storm in the sea area, and now these Holy Emperors have to be polite when they see Jian Chen, even if the temple elders are in front of Jian Chen, their status is one level lower.

That's the benefit of strength, with fists!

Jian Chen saw the Artie Blue Devil in a magnificent hall, in the quiet and cold hall, only Jian Chen and the Artie Blue Devil were here, today the Artie Blue Devil has no blue light body, her true face is clearly exposed in front of Jian Chen's eyes, her posture is overwhelming, like a goddess, and her demeanor is full of majesty.

"That's the divine weapon you refined?" Artie Blue Devil stared at the two fairy swords behind Jian Chen's face with a strange expression, his expression a little strange.

Jian Chen nodded seriously and said: "Yes, my immortal sword has been cultivated, and my strength has increased greatly, even if the Jiao God Hall Lord and the Heavenly Spirit Hall Lord come at the same time, I can easily cut them under the sword, the hall master, the Seagod Majesty can be molded." ”

Artie Blue Devil smiled, her smile was very beautiful, like ten thousand flowers blooming, showing the most beautiful color in the world, and said: "The two main halls of the Heavenly Spirit Hall and the Jiao God Temple can easily slash them under the sword, Jian Chen, your two swords are really so powerful, could it be that you have refined such a powerful weapon comparable to the divine weapon of His Majesty?"

Jian Chen smiled and said, "My two immortal swords may be more powerful than the divine weapons used by His Majesty the Sea God back then. ”

"I hope that as you said, you can smoothly reshape your Majesty's body. Artie Blue Devils said.