Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #308 - Chapter 308: Conversation with the Emperor in the Bagua Mirror, asking about the name of Anle Countr
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On the top of the seventh mountain, the true spirit floats, phantoms lie across, the tyrannical aura rages continuously, and the precious light surges colorfully.
The five-headed and five-headed treasure, the five-bird true spirit, roared and flew towards the sacred green bronze innate Bagua mirror with great excitement, devouring the precious light and the energy in it.
The Five Treasures of the Birds is now regarded as An Le’s ultimate killing move, and its power is actually not weak.
The five internal organs hide the five birds, and then fused with the treasures, and combined with Anle’s extremely powerful body, the combat power that can be exerted is extremely powerful, and it can easily crush the venerable in the eleventh realm.
The ultimate treasure… is very rare both in the human world and in God. Of course, it is even rarer in the human world.
The total number of treasures in the human world is only a few dozen pieces. God may have more, because there are so many eleventh-level immortal kings in heaven, and eleventh-level practitioners can already refine the treasures calmly.
The second-level and third-level treasures are extremely rare, just like the best among treasures.
The promotion of the Five Treasures is to grow by devouring the energy and power of other treasures. This is very rare, and few treasures can do this.
The reason why Zhibao Wuqin is able to do this is because of Anle’s body and the art of war.
In fact, the absorption of the energy and light of other treasures by the Five Treasures is essentially Anle devouring this energy. As long as Anle’s physical body is strong enough, it will naturally be able to bear the wash of the treasure’s energy.
The energy contained in a holy weapon is definitely too much to surpass that of a treasure. However, it is still unclear whether it can reach the energy required for five third-level treasures.
The wind is strong and the black clouds are rolling!
On the top of the seventh mountain, a hurricane tornado rose from the ground, as if dense black clouds of calamity were gathering in the sky, and blue thunder leaped, brewing a destructive aura.
When a holy weapon is refined, the impact will be absolutely huge!
The holy weapon is the top magic weapon under the ancestral weapon. The holy weapon between heaven and earth is limited. Therefore, when Anle refining the green bronze innate Bagua mirror without hesitation, it naturally caused the origin of the human world. turmoil.
The origin of the world is spying on it, as if… it also wants a piece of the pie.
However, Anle did not let the origin of the world go as expected this time.
A holy weapon was too precious. Before the transformation of the five precious animals was completed, Anle was unwilling to give up the energy of the holy weapon easily.
Because Anle is also uncertain, how much energy is needed to completely transform the Five Treasures into a third-level treasure.
Secondly, Anle also has some aspirations and ambitions.
To the extent that the five most precious animals have transformed into holy weapons one after another!
Of course, this ambition is somewhat unrealistic, because Anle cannot imagine how much energy is needed to transform the five precious birds into the five sacred birds.
One holy weapon is definitely not enough, I don’t know how many holy weapons will be consumed!
The human world is definitely unable to meet the needs of the five precious animals that transform into the five holy animals. The only hope for peace and happiness is in God.
boom!
!
Anle’s white clothes swayed, feeling the five precious birds devouring the green bronze innate Bagua mirror.
The Bagua Mirror vibrated, and the terrifying mirror light kept bursting out from the Bagua Mirror, like a sharp sword light, the void was cut open, and the black clouds were shattered!
Very terrifying power, this is the power of the holy magic weapon.
However, Anle had anticipated this a long time ago. Although the holy weapon does not have a clear consciousness like Zujian, it still has a hazy will and can sense things that endanger its own safety.
When the Five Treasures of the Birds want to devour the energy of the Bagua Mirror to strengthen themselves, the Bagua Mirror will naturally resist!
Since it is expected, there are naturally countermeasures.
The five mountain and river tripods stand across the sky of the Seventh Holy Mountain, like stars, shining with black and yellow light, connecting dots to form a picture of mountains and rivers. The pressure approaching the second-level holy weapon is filled, suppressing the Bagua Mirror.
An Le was not stingy at all, and the power of the true Dao of Time that had just been condensed through the Dao Drinking Dao Fruit was fully integrated into the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Diagram, making the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Diagram completely suppress the Bagua Mirror.
No matter how much the Bagua Mirror fights and struggles, it can’t break free from the constraints and suppression of the rank of the holy instrument.
He was bitten by the five true spirits to draw strength!
Although this process is not bloody, it is actually quite cruel.
Anle’s expression was as usual, but he didn’t have much resistance, because this was also a type of military fusion, swallowing the power of the holy weapon and integrating it into himself to enhance his own strength.
Improve your strength, it’s not shabby.
However, this green bronze innate Bagua Mirror is one of the three sacred objects in the possession of Emperor Zhenwu.
At this moment, the energy was swallowed up by An Le, and the soul imprint left by Emperor Zhenwu naturally felt a slight tremor, transmitting the fear and anger in the Bagua Mirror.
…
…
God, come to the fairy island.
In the peach blossom forest on the island, wooden houses are located, filled with fairy spirit, and horses and horses are intertwined.
The peach blossom petals are flying slowly in the breeze.
A figure sitting cross-legged under a huge towering peach tree suddenly opened his eyes amid the flying petals of peach blossoms.
Emperor Zhenwu frowned, without any emotion, as if there was a hint of sullenness on his aloof face.
“Anle, how dare you bully me!”
Emperor Zhenwu let out a cold whisper.
Suddenly, the entire peach forest was filled with strong winds and tornadoes swept across. Countless peach blossom petals seemed to have turned into extremely sharp blades, cutting the void into crisscrossed ravines and riddled with holes!
“The Bagua Mirror is my personal sacred instrument. It was handed over to the reincarnated body, Zhao Xianyou, in order to suppress An Le, but I never thought that it would now fall into An Le’s hands…”
“But there is nothing that can happen if it falls into An Le’s hands. What accident can happen to a sacred weapon? With An Le’s strength, he cannot do anything to the sacred weapon. Unless the Saint Master helps to erase the soul imprint in it, otherwise, I only need In the future, if you break into the human world, just recall the Bagua Mirror.”
“But……”
Emperor Zhenwu was not calm, and even felt a little angry.
But now the message sent back from the soul mark by the sacred Bagua Mirror is full of despair and anger…
Emperor Zhenwu even sensed that the power of the holy weapon… was weakening, as if it was being absorbed and devoured, gradually becoming weaker.
This gave Emperor Zhenwu a bad feeling!
Zhenwu Emperor raised his hand and placed it between his eyebrows.
In an instant, an extremely tyrannical spiritual power spread rapidly along the soul mark!
…
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The Seventh Holy Mountain.
The green bronze innate Bagua mirror was bitten by the five real spirits, swallowing up the precious light and energy…
The brilliance bursting out from the Eight Diagrams Mirror was suppressed by the Mountains and Rivers State Map.
Suddenly, Anle’s eyes narrowed, and a majestic sense of oppression suddenly spread from the green bronze innate Bagua mirror, making Anle’s shoulders sink.
It’s like there are mountains pressing down and the Milky Way pouring down!
Anle’s eyes narrowed, and he mobilized the five mountain and river tripods to increase the intensity of the suppression.
but……
The suppression of Shanhe Shejitu, which had always been extremely effective, seemed to have lost its effect at this moment.
In the green bronze Xiantian Bagua mirror, a picture was gradually reflected. In the picture, peach blossom petals were flying like swords.
A pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky, showing boundlessness and majesty.
“Anle, how dare you bully me!”
The figure reflected in the Bagua mirror opened his eyes and shouted angrily.
The spiritual power swept over like a storm, roaring and overwhelming!
boom!
!
All the plants and creatures in the entire Seventh Mountain were bent down.
Even the old locust trees and precious trees have their trunks bent, almost as if they are about to break!
Such terrifying spiritual power is enough to affect reality even across the distant barrier between the two realms.
Anle took a deep breath, the center of his eyebrows bloomed with brilliant light, and the long river of the soul flowed quietly in the mind space, with slight waves, resisting the spiritual oppression of the Zhenwu Emperor.
The spiritual power of Emperor Zhenwu definitely surpassed the third level, or even far above the third level. It was much stronger than Anle today.
If it’s not separated by two realms, if it’s not just transmitted through the Bagua Mirror.
Really face to face, Anle’s spiritual river is probably going to be cut off directly by Zhenwu Emperor’s spiritual power turned into a long knife, and the river is cut off with a swing of the knife!
This gap is a gap in strength, or in other words… the spiritual power of the extremely powerful can basically suppress Anle, and it has surpassed the third level.
However, now that he crosses two realms and suppresses Anle, even the Zhenwu Emperor can only do so.
Emperor Zhenwu did not hold out hope, thinking that Anle could be suppressed or even killed by this method. If it was possible, he would have used it long ago.
His main purpose is to shock An Le.
Prevent Anle from continuing to destroy the sacred green bronze innate Bagua mirror.
“Senior, you and I meet again.”
Terrifying mental pressure swept through him, but Anle’s face remained as usual, he sat cross-legged in the courtyard, letting the strong wind blow over him, and said with a smile.
In the Bagua mirror, the figure of Emperor Zhenwu is looming among countless peach petals.
“Anle, if you destroy my Bagua Mirror, I will fight you to death! Even if you are a disciple of the Holy Master, I will kill you!”
Emperor Zhenwu said in a deep voice.
There was no harshness, nor was there any embarrassment or anger. The voice was low, but it seemed to be stating a fact.
An Le smiled: “Senior, what you said… Now that this sacred weapon has fallen into my hands, it is my trophy. It is naturally up to me to decide what I want to do with it.”
“If senior is not convinced, he will come to the world to retrieve it now. Naturally, I cannot resist the arrival of senior’s true body now.”
“But since senior won’t come, senior has no right to interfere with how I handle the spoils of war.”
There was no fear, no fear, even the Zhenwu Emperor was speechless.
“Anle, do you really think you can seal the Immortal Land?”
“Your seal won’t last long. My reincarnated body’s soul is immortal and will continue to grow stronger in the Immortal Land. When my reincarnated body’s strength exceeds that of the Immortal King, I can break the seal… By then, between you and me Grudges need to be settled.”
Zhenwu Emperor said.
An Le stood up, dressed in white and with strong black hair. He stared at the figure of the Zhenwu Emperor in the Bagua Mirror with joy and fearlessness.
“Since the emperor has said so, then… I will be waiting for you.”
“Looking forward to the time when the seal of the Immortal Land is broken.”
An Le said calmly.
In the Bagua Mirror, Emperor Zhenwu looked deeply at Anle. This was the first time he came face to face with the Holy Master, the fourth direct disciple.
“There is nothing wrong with the Ascension Land. Do you know why the Holy Master didn’t completely stop us from setting up the Ascension Land?”
“Although there are saint masters who want to use the Ascension Land to revive human practice, but without you, the Ascension Land will naturally expand in the human world, and there will be no existence in the human world to suppress the Ascension Land.”
Zhenwu Emperor said.
Anle frowned slightly, but didn’t say anything.
“You know the Holy Land, right?”
Emperor Zhenwu spoke.
Anle was startled when he heard the words, and the next moment his expression changed slightly and his eyes shrank.
Emperor Zhenwu laughed when he saw Anle’s expression: “Because… the holy realm is actually the place of immortality arranged by God…”
“Since the Holy Master has arranged a place to ascend to immortality, why can’t we God?”
“The Holy Master arranges the Holy Land to seek a way out and a future for the human world. We want to seek a future for God, so why not?”
The words of Emperor Zhenwu were like thunder.
Let the long river of Anle’s soul explode into brilliant waves.
However, he soon calmed down. There is still an essential difference between the Holy Realm and the Immortal Land, because the Holy Realm will not affect the origin of God. However, once the Immortal Land is opened up in the human world, it will inevitably have a subtle influence on the world. The origin of the world, the power of compressing the origin of the world.
This impact is absolutely different.
Emperor Zhenwu looked at the silent Anle with deep eyes: “Anle, if you destroy the Bagua Mirror, I will kill you next time we meet.”
This is the threat from Emperor Zhenwu.
With the status and identity of the Zhenwu Emperor, being able to make such a threat is enough to show that what Anle did to the Bagua Mirror really angered him.
However, facing the words of Emperor Zhenwu, Anle’s eyes were calm and his Taoist heart was tenacious, not affected at all.
“Just like you plan to open up a place to ascend to immortality in the human world, it’s all for the purpose of becoming stronger… I also want to become stronger. There is nothing to be ashamed of.”
An Le said.
In the Bagua Mirror, Emperor Zhenwu actually nodded in agreement.
“That’s right, becoming stronger…not shabby.”
“In that case, I look forward to the next time you and I meet.”
Zhenwu Emperor looked directly at Anle among the peach blossom petals flying in the sky, his eyes penetrated the long space, and he talked with Anle.
Anle nodded: “Looking forward to it.”
The words are written, and Anle is touched with a finger.
The Ancestral Sword suddenly released a wisp of sword energy, and the sword energy instantly penetrated the mirror, causing the image in the Bagua Mirror to be chopped off directly.
The terrifying mental oppression disappeared without a trace, and the violent wind calmed down.
The top of the seventh mountain became quiet.
The power of the five true spirits devouring the sacred artifacts has reached its limit. These powers need to be transformed, and they cannot continue to devour them in a short period of time.
Anle suppressed the green bronze innate Bagua Mirror into the Mountain and River Cauldron.
He tapped his fingers lightly, and a sword chant resounded.
The next moment, the sword Mochi that had been accompanying him roared out and surrounded him.
Among the five treasures, a spear roared out.
It is the Zixiao Thunder Spear that corresponds to the true spirit of the Demonic Tiger.
boom!
The Zixiao Thunder Gun exploded with a bang, and the majestic light suddenly burst out and merged into the ink pool, causing the sword ink pool to undergo a transformation.
The demon tiger among the five true spirits is standing across, spitting out precious light, helping each other to refine.
After a while, the Zixiao Thunder Spear disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by the sword Mochi’s rank improvement. Unknowingly, it reached the peak of the second-level supreme treasure.
Zixiao Thunder Spear is the main attacker, and Mochi is also the main attacker. The color of the ink is like a wolf hair, and the tip of the pen is like a spear. The two are extremely compatible. Anle is used to using swords, and secondly, Mochi is also a very commemorative character for him. The sword weapon, therefore, naturally chose fusion and transformation.
The true spirit of the demon tiger changes, matches Mochi, and turns into an ink-colored demon tiger!
It still focuses on attacking, with unparalleled power, but it is more suitable for Anle.
On the physical body, the ancient scriptures of the Humanity Ancestor Sutra are circulating. The current Humanity Ancestral Sutra has reached its fifth chapter. As the physical body breaks through the eleven realms and condenses the space origin pearl, the fifth chapter of the Humanity Ancestral Sutra has become complete.
However, the development of the sixth chapter is still far away.
The five true spirits of the animals returned to the five internal organs, and the treasures were integrated into the physical body one after another.
A touch of ink color fluttered, the ink pool floated up, and was worn by An Le on his waist. His bookish aura became stronger and more unrestrained.
The Five Birds True Spirit has devoured the energy of the holy weapon and needs a period of time to transform it. During this time, Anle also needs to spend time transforming the energy of the holy weapon.
Therefore, I originally planned to observe the peace and happiness of a purple-gold age energy drawn from the Zhenwu Emperor, but temporarily slowed down.
As for that drop of Human Emperor’s power, Anle didn’t move for the time being.
The power of the Human Emperor contains extremely majestic power, and there is also extremely huge information inside. Anle actually has an urge to observe.
But after observing and practicing, it will inevitably lead to the use of the power of the Human Emperor…
Anle plans to use such rare energy at the right time.
This is now considered one of his trump cards.
After sitting in the small courtyard on the top of the mountain for a day and a night.
Anle consolidated the ups and downs in his cultivation after breaking through the eleventh realm. He slowly opened his eyes, and there were obscure spiritual fluctuations spreading in his eyes, forming invisible ripples of shock.
“The physical body has broken into the eleventh realm, but the spiritual level has not had the opportunity to break through sooner or later…”
Anle exhaled a breath and murmured softly.
He is not satisfied with the origin of breaking through the realm on the physical level, and his plan to exercise is also to step into the eleventh realm.
Emperor Yuan Meng’s breakthrough was achieved through physical training and spiritual training.
Naturally, happiness cannot satisfy only one of them.
However, the obvious difference between Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng is that because he has condensed the third-order spiritual river, it will be much more difficult for him to break through the spiritual realm than Emperor Yuanmeng.
However, once the mind breaks through, Anle’s cultivation will be greatly improved!
There is one thing that the First Emperor Ying Qin said is right, that is, by training the body and refining the spirit to break through both realms, the improvement in combat power will definitely be much stronger than breaking through the realm alone!
Anle is at a loss now and has no idea how to break through the situation at the spiritual level.
The third level soul river…
In the entire world, there are only a few people who have reached this point.
Anle really can’t find any reference.
Moreover, spiritual transformation is not an easy task.
The sky is clear, the grass is evergreen, and the locust trees are swaying.
Anle stood up and stretched. The energy and blood contained in his body vibrated, making the vegetation and creatures on the seventh mountain seem to be bathed in rich vitality.
The white clothes are flying, and the ink pool is worn around the waist. The fragrance of books is rich, and the ink color is fragrant.
Anle no longer thought about spiritual breakthroughs. He swept away all the haze in his mind, walked down the mountain gracefully, and walked down the rugged mountain road as if he were walking on flat ground.
After a while, Anle arrived at Jinguan City.
In Jinguan City, there was a carnival going on.
When the news of the great victory in the frontline battle came back, it had already swept like a storm, and Zhao had been destroyed. Now all the world south of the Canglang River belonged to the coalition forces.
As soon as Anle entered Jinguan City, a figure turned into a stream of light and came.
It was none other than Yu Jie, the general who defended Jinguan City.
“Master!”
Yu Jie’s face was full of respect and excitement.
The battle situation reported back from the front line has already spread wildly in the major taverns in Jinguan City. Anle killed the Cangxian Lord, defeated the powerful, and even defeated the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor.
Almost single-handedly, he destroyed Zhao’s greatest power, the power of heaven.
And then destroyed Zhao!
The future goal of the coalition forces will be to cross Canglang north and attack Yuanmeng!
This is something that many generals dream of, and now, there is finally hope of realizing it!
“You’re here just in time, let’s go have a drink together.”
When Anle saw Yu Jie, she didn’t show any pretense and said hello with a smile.
Yu Jie’s face suddenly turned red with excitement, and she rubbed her hands, feeling restless and expectant.
Anle brought a blushing Yu Jie to the alley tavern.
The female shopkeeper was listening attentively to the storyteller she had spent a lot of money to invite to sit on the stage, describing the situation on the frontline battlefield.
Hearing the sound of pushing the door open and the jingling of copper bells, he glanced over with his narrow eyes and immediately saw An Le in white clothes and Yu Jie who had changed into simple clothes.
With excitement, the female shopkeeper came forward happily with a smile on her face.
“Young Master is here, are you the same as before?”
The female shopkeeper smiled like a flower.
Anle nodded, glanced at the packed tavern, and was slightly startled.
The female shopkeeper was very enthusiastic and took Anle to a seat by the window.
“Sir, this seat is specially reserved for regular customers in case of emergencies. Please take a seat, sir.”
The female shopkeeper smiled.
Hearing this, Anle understood. He cupped his fists and bowed: “Thank you, the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper is considerate.”
“Young master is an old customer, and he likes the wine in our store. It’s too late for me to be happy.”
The female shopkeeper smiled happily and went to fetch the wine and cut the meat herself.
An Le smiled and sat down with Yu Jie, and listened carefully to the storyteller’s exaggerated description for a while. He listened with gusto. It must be said that this storyteller is indeed a professional, with a unique ability to whet the appetite.
Yu Jie and An Le drank and ate meat. Yu Jie, who was still a little nervous and uneasy at first, gradually calmed down. An Le’s easygoingness surprised Yu Jie. After the surprise, he became more and more respectful.
After drinking two pots of old rice wine, a look of satisfaction appeared on his peaceful face.
“One drink of the smoke and smoke of the world will make you feel calm. Good wine.”
Anle’s soul fluctuated slightly, but unfortunately, fluctuations at this level were obviously not enough to help his soul complete its transformation.
Anle now wants to transform his soul. Walking around the world and feeling the smoke and smoke is not enough.
Because he used this method to break through to the third level, if he wanted to use this method again, he would definitely not be able to do it.
Yu Jie had a heart-to-heart talk with An Le, talking a lot and expressing his ambition to cross the Yangtze River and make an expedition to the north.
Nowadays, Yu Jie’s cultivation level is not low. With the help of the original Qing Qi, he has reached the perfection of the nine realms and half-step to the ten realms. There is a great hope that he can break through the ten realms.
Anle gave a few words of encouragement.
Suddenly, Yu Jie looked at Anle with feverish eyes and filled himself a bowl of wine.
Holding the wine bowl high to Anle.
Anle looked confused.
But Yu Jie drank all the old rice wine in the bowl in one gulp and wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth.
“Sir, I have a question. I don’t know whether to ask it or not.”
Anle ate a piece of beef and said with a smile, “But it doesn’t hurt to ask.”
Yu Jie took a deep breath and said with glaring eyes: “Sir, now the Great Zhao Dynasty has also been captured. The three countries of Dali, Xiliang, and Great Zhao have been completely destroyed, and the south of the Canglang River has been unified…”
“But now, our coalition forces… still don’t have a unified country name. I wonder what country name you want to establish?”
“In the Northern Expedition to Yuanmeng, we can’t do it in the name of the coalition forces being dispersed, right?”
What Yu Jie said was actually a topic that many powerful people, such as Lu Yishan and Li Youan, wanted to ask.
However, at that time, Anle had just finished the battle with Zhao Xianyou. His cultivation was fluctuating and his mood was restless. They were not willing to talk to Anle about these things for the time being.
Unexpectedly, Yu Jie, who was far away in Jinguan City, was the first to ask.
Hearing this, Anle was stunned for a moment, but did not respond immediately.
Yu Jie watched quietly, not daring to disturb.
After a while, Anle smiled and shook his head: “Don’t be anxious, wait until the Central Land is recovered, the mountains and rivers are restored, everything will fall into place naturally.”
He is very calm, very calm and confident.
“It’s coming soon. The Northern Expedition to Yuanmeng is about to begin. This Northern Expedition will not last long…the results will come out soon.”
Anle said.
When Yu Jie heard this, he didn’t feel too sorry. Although he didn’t get the answer he wanted, he felt Anle’s confidence.
This self-confidence made Yu Jie’s heart surge and his fighting spirit rise. He wished he could immediately charge into the Northern Expedition for the young master.
“Okay, I’ve had my drink. General Yu can continue with his official duties. I’ll just walk around and relax.”
Anle smiled.
He got up and found the female shopkeeper. After paying for the wine, he wore an ink pool on his waist and left with the fragrance of ink floating all over his body.
The female shopkeeper didn’t want to accept the money, but she couldn’t live happily.
Anle arrived at Jianchi Palace. The clear sunshine in the sky splashed down from the soft white clouds and fell on the sparkling Jianchi Lake.
Walking by the Jianchi Lake, the breeze blows across the lake, and there are wisps of sword energy rippling.
Wang Yansheng, Old Sword Master, Su Muzhe and other powerful men and disciples from Jianchi Palace have returned long ago.
Taking over the city has nothing to do with them.
“Son.”
When the old sword master, Wang Yansheng and Su Muzhe sensed that Anle was strolling around Jianchi Lake, they all came out of seclusion and came to perform the ceremony.
Anle returned the favor with a smile.
Su Muzhe is now the master of Jianchi Palace. He has a lot to do, and his cultivation level has just broken through the tenth level. He was about to consolidate, and left after chatting for a while.
Wang Yansheng was fighting the Ten Realms and Three Disasters, so he also went into seclusion.
Only the old sword master had just broken through the eleventh realm and had nothing to do, so he went to Jianchi Lake with Anle.
There was a gentle breeze by the lake, and the two of them walked around the small path by the lake. The frost grass on the edge was like a sword, with a sharp edge smeared by the sword energy.
The old swordsman’s linen was flying, and his white hair was flying. After swimming with An Le for a while, he looked at An Le and couldn’t help but ask: “Master, are you worried?”
“If you have any concerns, you can talk to the old man. Although the old man is not as powerful as the young master, he is five hundred years old after all. Maybe he can give you some suggestions.”
The old sword master smiled.
An old house where a treasure.
Hearing this, An Le felt that it made sense. After all, his cultivation was short-lived. Although he improved quickly due to the help of years of Taoism, his accumulation and cultivation state of mind were naturally not as good as those of the old seniors.
Sitting An Le and washing himself, he broke off a frost grass that stood proudly beside Jianchi Lake, and told him about the difficulties in his soul.
Today’s Anle, if he wants to break through the eleventh realm at the spiritual level, is somewhat unable to do so.
Maybe you can ask these veteran strong men. These strong men can touch and set foot in the ten realms when their cultivation is exhausted. Naturally, they all have good and tenacious spiritual cultivation.
Perhaps, by drawing parallels, we can gain something, clear away the fog, and get a glimpse of clarity.
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