Chapter 193: Attainment of Quasi-Sainthood
With the experience of refining space seeds, the seeds of this law of time were very easily refined by Wang Chuan, but in a hurry of time, he could only cultivate this law to the surface. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Not to mention big success, it is a small success, it is estimated that no hundred years will not be enough to succeed.
But the benefits that this supreme law of heaven and earth brought to Wang Chuan were obvious.
Directly blasted Wang Chuan's cultivation through the unreachable moat, and stepped into the ranks of quasi-saints.
After achieving the quasi-saint, Wang Chuan suddenly understood how lucky he was to win against Yin Xuan.
Although he is not a saint, he is a quasi-saint, and he also carries a holy word, and this holy word is enough to counteract all the attacks under the saint.
Isn't it hard to understand?
If two people fight, one quasi-saint and one Da Luo, and both sides use the power of the Da Luo realm to bombard each other at the same time, then the quasi-saint can use this power to unconsciously unload the opponent's strength, and then it will be the Da Luo attack that he himself emitted.
In other words, this kind of mana that unloads the opponent's power is uncontrollable, and it is completely uncontrollable, and if you want to completely control this force, it is estimated that you have to achieve the holy position.
Think about it, you completely ignore the opponent's strength, and you can attack the opponent as much as you want.
How can this kind of victory not be called a fluke.
The Nine Rank Heavenly Immortal Formula in the body was running rapidly, and the three law seeds were rotating back and forth around the Fadan, which were the three laws that Wang Chuan had comprehended, the law of space, the law of reincarnation, and the law of time.
This kind of law seed belongs to one's own cultivation, and if it is forcibly stripped away, it can be done, but in this way, the soul of the stripped person will be dissipated, and the power of the law will be eternal and fixed, and there is no possibility of improving it again.
And if it is not voluntary, the seeds of this law cannot be forcibly stripped off, otherwise people will directly blow themselves up, and you will not get anything.
The topic is far away, Wang Chuan is still Wang Chuan, it seems to be no different from before.
However, there is more understanding and self-confidence in his eyes.
"It turns out that this is the power of the quasi-saint. β
Muttering to himself, as if verifying something.
"Yes, the power of this law is extraordinary. β
Kong Xuan looked more satisfied, nodded and said, "However, now that you are only temporarily entering the quasi-saint, you have not yet stabilized, so you should not take it lightly." β
"Besides, if you want to go to the next level, I'm afraid that it will be even more difficult. β
"How hard is it?"
Wang Chuan smiled, but he didn't speak, he understood Kong Xuan's meaning, and his cultivation path in the future was nothing more than three kinds.
Or, specialize in cultivating immortal formulas, and now his nine-rank heavenly immortal recipes can be regarded as a great achievement, and in the future, he will behead the three corpses and achieve the holy position.
Or, specialize in Xuangong, shape the body to the extreme, and pursue the sanctification of the Wu clan's body.
The last one is the immortal witch initiate, in this way, on the basis of beheading the three corpses, at the same time, the flesh of oneself and the three corpses will be forged to the extreme.
This is equivalent to cultivating the four holy positions!
Naturally, the difficulty is great.
Kong Xuan could naturally see that it was impossible for Wang Chuan to give up the Immortal Technique or Xuangong, otherwise there would be no need to cultivate all the two exercises at the same time to this level, and the path to be taken was naturally the third one.
That's why it is said that Wang Chuan wants to obtain the holy position, and it is even more difficult.
From the flood to the present, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and there are only a few saints, if you want to take into account both the immortal recipe and the Xuangong, this kind of difficulty, even a great god with the strength of Kong Xuan directly sighed and shook his head.
But Wang Chuan didn't care much.
The previous life itself was a time travel, and now it has lived for hundreds of years, almost a thousand years, and it still has this kind of strong strength, no matter what, he has already earned it.
As for the future path, according to my own cultivation, my life span is still very long, and I am worried about it.
In this way, he achieved the position of quasi-saint, and Wang Chuan felt that he had no other feeling except that his divine sense had been magnified countless times and his mana had increased countless times.
Wang Chuan, or Wang Chuan.
It also has to do with the state he is in now.
As soon as he set foot in the quasi-saint, it was naturally impossible for him to immediately know all the rules and supernatural powers about the quasi-saint, and these things needed to be explored slowly.
Fortunately, there is a great god by his side, but he has taken a lot of detours.
Since Wang Chuan comprehended the law of time, he could naturally mobilize a little time change, and the old Tang over there was still in the daughter country, Wang Chuan didn't dare to delay more, and immediately mobilized time to slow down the time of this space several times, so that Kong Xuan would have enough time to guide Wang Chuan.
When Kong Xuan saw the red child in the space of Wang Chuan's magic circle, his eyes immediately tightened, and he glanced back at Wang Chuan, and couldn't help but know in his heart, secretly saying that the decision he made couldn't be wrong.
agreed with Kong Xuan that after a hundred years, when he had achieved a small achievement in the law of time, he would come here to look for Kong Xuan, and Wang Chuan flew out of the fountain spring.
This fetal spring is only dozens of miles away from the Zimu River, but the two places are connected together, and the separated spiritual fetus is the junction of the two rivers.
The world is wonderful.
After flying out of the Falling Fetal Spring, Wang Chuan released his divine sense, glanced at the Three Realms, and immediately saw it at a glance.
Inadvertently, everything in the Three Realms is presented in front of you.
Except for the quasi-saints and above, the rest of the human race, the demon race, and the mortal beings are all in the eyes.
Even, he could feel that as long as he moved his fingers, according to his own strength, it was enough to crush these creatures.
Quasi-holy, also holy.
Under the saints, they are all ants.
A mortal's finger is enough to poke an ant to death, so in the eyes of the quasi-saint, any creature that has not reached the strength of the quasi-saint is not much different from an ant.
When the divine sense swept over the daughter country, Wang Chuan frowned, and couldn't help but curse secretly, and the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, it was when Old Tang was about to be unable to resist the temptation and planned to follow Queen Ziyue.
Old Tang was frightened by a voice in his head, and suddenly the Lingtai was clear, and Queen Ziyue immediately lost consciousness and fell softly on Old Tang.
Wang Chuan didn't care about finding out the strange appearance of Queen Ziyue, and his figure appeared next to Lao Tang, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Master, put on your clothes quickly." β
Old Tang's face turned red, and he recited a few words of 'Amitabha Buddha' in his heart, and then hurriedly got up and put the robe that Queen Ziyue had torn off and put it back on his body.
"Apprentice, where did these **** go? Fortunately, you came in time, otherwise the teacher would have been blasphemed by this female Bodhisattva. β
Old Tang is righteous and strict, and Fang Cai's appearance seems to have been buried deep in the corner, and he can't see the cowardice when he was tempted by Queen Ziyue.
"Hehe, as long as the master doesn't blame the disciple for being late, it's okay to spoil the master's good deeds. β
Wang Chuan laughed wickedly, every time he saw Lao Tang deflated, there was an inexplicable excitement in his heart, but Lao Tang's shameless appearance made him very disgusted in his heart, and he didn't know if this was a perverted psychology.
Although Old Tang said such happy words in his mouth, he didn't know how many times he had complained in his heart.
Damn, that's right, these apprentices have been watching themselves for a long time, waiting to see the joke.
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Every time under the dividing line, all of them are not counted as words, today I am not feeling well, I have a cold, so the update is a little late, forgive me, this is the first change, about nine o'clock later, and the second change. (To be continued.) )