As the last wisp of true yuan condensed and formed, Xue Thirteen's strength boiled, and every wisp of true yuan was extremely active, and they wanted to merge with each other, sublimate, and turn into a rushing stream.

The roar in his body continued, and the bottleneck became more and more loose, and he was about to enter another heaven and earth realm.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine wisps, I did it, and the breakthrough was almost natural at this time. ”

Xue Thirteen thought to himself that he himself was very moved.

But suddenly, he thought of a problem, during this period of time, every time he encountered a bottleneck, the true yuan stagnated, as long as he cultivated the old man's nameless divine skills, it would continue to skyrocket.

At present, he has cultivated his three-style exercises in total, and he has reached such a level, Xue Shisan doesn't know if there is a follow-up to the old man's nameless exercises, and how many styles there are in total.

If there is still one in the future, if I continue to cultivate, what kind of changes will happen?

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine wisps, is it really the ultimate level of consummation?"

He couldn't help but ask himself like this in his heart, even though this was the iron law of China in the martial arts world.

After thinking about it, Xue Thirteen forcibly pressed the urge to break through, and the realm that was about to break through was forcibly suppressed by him.

After a while, his body returned to calm, and he found that the old man was sleeping on the side, as if the other party did not care about his previous feat at that moment in history.

"Seniors, seniors......"

"Boy, what are you doing?

"Ahem, senior, you see we've known each other for so long, and I don't know your name yet. ”

"What do you want to do, boy?"

"That...... I want to know what the name of your set of magic skills is, and how many styles there are?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and continued to nap, ignoring his intentions.

"Senior, you have no objection to me stealing your martial arts these days, and you must also think that I am a martial arts wizard that I have never met in ten thousand years, and I deliberately want to teach it to me, right? Your magic skills are mine sooner or later, can you introduce me to this technique first, or teach me a few tricks by the way." ”

Xue Thirteen said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

"Get out!"

The old man yelled directly and slapped him out, this bastard boy feels too good about himself.

Snow Thirteen got up not far away, hugged his head and screamed.

"Hehe, boy, do you want to practice the old man's magic skills? ”

The old man said nonchalantly.

Xue Thirteen snorted, a little confused about this old guy's thoughts, and secretly said in his heart, Isn't what I said right, if I am not qualified to practice your divine skills, it is estimated that no one in the world will be qualified.

Next, Xue Thirteen knocked on the side and asked the old man if he had some aspects of martial arts, such as his cultivation at the moment, after nine hundred and ninety-nine wisps, if he continued, what would it look like.

However, the old man just sneered and didn't pay attention to him, which made Dexue 13 very depressed.

Time passed, and in addition to being beaten every day, Xue Thirteen played with several of his demon beasts on the mountain and taught them to cultivate.

However, he reached the true yuan of nine hundred and ninety-nine wisps, but he did not make any breakthroughs.

Xue Thirteen couldn't help but get anxious, could it really be impossible to change?

On this night, it was the night of the full moon again, and the young man suddenly saw that the old man had actually changed his posture for practicing again, and under the surprise in his heart, he secretly remembered the trajectory of his true yuan, and after thinking about it for a while, he also followed the cultivation.

This time the pain was extremely intense, and he almost couldn't bear it and collapsed, but finally gritted his teeth and persevered, feeling that more connections in his body had been opened and he was full of energy.

The next morning, Xue 13 woke up from his state of practice and looked at his body with great hope, when the True Yuan was stagnant in the past, as long as he cultivated the old man's next divine skill, he would break through.

But this time he was disappointed, and he worked hard to practice this style, but the true yuan did not increase at all, it was still nine hundred and ninety-nine wisps.

It's just that he found that after last night's cultivation, every wisp of True Yuan has become much thicker again, and his skills have become more powerful. He felt that even if he was a powerhouse of the Martial Dao Triple Heaven, he would be able to crush the other party alive with his strength.

Xue Thirteen did not give up, he had always thought that as long as he accumulated thick hair, he would one day thin his hair, and now although he was not able to condense the thousandth wisp of true yuan, his skill was constantly becoming stronger, which was a sign.

"No matter what, we can't break through for the time being, at least we have to learn all the old man's magic skills. ”

He made up his mind.

Half a month later, the true yuan in Xue Thirteen's body was already unimaginably majestic, as violent as a mountain torrent, and since he cultivated the old man's divine skills, his true yuan and his own aura began to become domineering, to the point of being fierce and extremely terrifying.

On this day, Xue 13 finally saw the old man start to practice divine skills, and unlike the previous four styles, he obviously felt that this style was more domineering.

His heart was uplifted and he began to cultivate, but Zhenyuan had just started to run, and the severe pain all over his body was unbearable, not to mention, and his meridians were even more signs of collapse.

At this moment, he understood why the old man said that he wanted to cultivate his divine skills, and he was still far behind.

"What kind of magic skill is this, how can it be so domineering?"

Xue 13 thought in his heart, but he didn't give up, gritted his teeth and persevered, and after running it for a week, his meridians were damaged in many places. But he didn't care, and continued to run week after week.

Rumble!

Three weeks later, the true yuan in his body was like a boiling river, rolling and galloping in the dantian, and it was much more majestic than before.

After a night, Xue Thirteen's whole person was depressed, as if he had collapsed.

"Boy, if you continue to practice, you will have to die with all the meridians in your body. ”

The old man said indifferently.

Xue 13 didn't pay attention, sat down cross-legged, checked his lower body, and found that except for a large increase in his strength, the number of true yuan had not increased.

Xue Thirteen couldn't help but feel a little disheartened, could it be that nine hundred and ninety-nine wisps was really the limit?

"Senior, please advise!"

Snow Thirteen asked with great sincerity.

"Boy, to be honest, you've done a pretty good job. But if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and if you want to continue to cultivate the old man's magic skills, you might as well give up. ”

The old man said.

"Is it really impossible?"

Snow Thirteen is still unwilling.

"It's a certainty, it's unbreakable, at least, you can't do it. ”

The old man said.

Hearing this, Xue Thirteen's eyes lit up, and then he became excited: "In this way, someone has ever done it?"

"Yes!"

"Who?

"Ancient gods, some chaotic creatures at the beginning of the opening of the world......"

After Xue 13 heard this, he was immediately silent.

He understood that martial arts had been incomparably brilliant, but that was before this era, in antiquity, in that great era that opened the world. At that time, there were many anti-natural beings in heaven and earth, and the essence of life was inherently strong, which was not comparable to human beings at all.

Listening to the old man's meaning, if you want to do it, I am afraid that there is only the kind of legendary anti-natural soul.

"The Tao is boundless, the Tao is endless, and the human body is the carrier of the Tao, since the Tao has no limit, then the human body has no limit, not to mention, someone has done this. Therefore, I firmly believe that I can do it, and at the very least, I can continue to cultivate the divine skills of my predecessors. ”

There was a frenzied glint in Snow Thirteen's eyes, which moved the old man for the first time.

But then, he shook his head: "Boy, don't be too persistent, those are all myths, out of reach." As for cultivating the old man's divine skills, you can't do it unless you break through. ”

"It's really hard, but I believe that I can do it, and my potential is far from the limit. ”

He said firmly.

After thinking about it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "By the way, I still have a quenching fruit and a tendon grass that are useless." ”

"Boy, foreign things are foreign things after all, you can't help yourself in the past, and you are forced to rely on these helplessly, but if you can't give up, even if you can cultivate the old man's divine skills, you won't be able to learn the essence of the gods after all, and in the end, it's just that the high is not low. ”

The old man said.

When Xue 13 heard this, he showed a deep groan: "In this way, I am not strong enough inside, senior, I must cultivate your divine skills, please advise ......"

After hearing this, the old man sneered disdainfully and said, "Boy, you are too self-righteous, if you want to learn, the old man must teach you?"

"I haven't settled accounts with you about the old man's magic skills before, and I still want to make inches, you first think about how to survive, let's talk about it, if the old man is in a bad mood one day, he will directly abolish you and take back the magic skills. ”

Xue 13 showed a look of disappointment, and became more and more unpredictable about the old guy's thoughts.

"However, two hundred miles to the north, there is an ancient battlefield, and in the depths of the battlefield, there is a sea of thunder. Aren't you proficient in the ancient formation, if you can go in and pick a few thunder fruits and come back to make wine for the old man, maybe the old man will be in a good mood, and he will no longer pursue it. ”

The old man squinted his eyes and said, but he found that before he finished speaking, the bastard boy was gone.

"Thank you, senior......"

Snow Thirteen's voice came from outside the cave, and then ran to the top of the mountain, letting the Great Black Swallowing Heaven Peng carry himself to the thunder sea.

At the speed of swallowing Tianpeng, the distance of two hundred miles is up, Xue Thirteen looked at the vast ancient battlefield below, and at a cursory glance, this range is thousands of miles, millions of corpses are lying below, there are bones everywhere, and messy weapons are scattered on the ground, some are broken, rusty and mottled, and some are still flowing with terrifying divine energy, and the breath is sharp.

When he went to the depths, he found that some of the skeletons were crystal clear, not invaded by the years at all, and the bone marrow seemed to contain amazing energy.

"These are ancient gods, the coercion is too strong, I don't dare to fall, otherwise I will be oppressed by the aura emanating from these bones. ”

Swallowing Tianpeng Dahei said, every time he passed by here, he didn't dare to land, and swept over from a high altitude.

Xue Thirteen looked at the scene below in shock, and found that there was still some almost dried blood on the ground, and the color had turned purple and black.

"Holy Blood?"

The young man exclaimed, this is definitely the holy blood of the Great Sage of the Ancients, otherwise how could it resist the invasion of the years, and only now has it begun to dry up and disappear?

Immediately afterward, when he went deeper, he was shocked to find that there were several figures sitting there, their bodies were crystal clear, surrounded by Dao rhyme, exuding a terrifying aura, and the oppressed space was distorted.

It's just that their faces can't be seen clearly, and they are covered by a thick layer of time.

"Transcendent sanctification, immortality in the flesh?"

Xue Thirteen's heart was flooded with monstrous waves, this is definitely the existence of immeasurable fruit status in his lifetime, the physical body is not bad, he is extraordinary, he is a great sage of the ancients, and he has made amazing deeds in the world.

Therefore, after they die, even if no one collects the corpses, the breath of heaven and earth will cover their faces for them, and the world will not be allowed to look at and desecrate......

In a sense, this is equivalent to...... Sky burial!