Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

Chapter 111 Wild
"Shenyuan."

Genjin whispered, looking at the divine source block the size of a millstone on his chest.

This is a beautiful amber-like crystal that shines brightly and is extremely sacred. It is like a small sun that makes it difficult to look directly at it.

Its interior is filled with the purest and most original essence of heaven and earth, with the holy aura flowing. Just one breath will make your pores dilate, and your whole body will feel comfortable, as if you are wrapped in fairy spiritual energy.

If a monk uses the divine source to practice, then the speed of practice will be greatly accelerated, reaching an unimaginable level.

In foreign lands, among the imperial clan, royal clan, wealthy clan and other forces, the divine source is one of the most common cultivation resources. Even the geniuses with a little talent can use the divine source, which greatly shortens the growth cycle of monks.

This kind of resource is not non-renewable and can be refined by the Supreme Humanity. The Supreme Humanity in foreign lands attach great importance to the growth of their descendants and will deliberately refine the divine source to help them practice.

If the immortal refined it himself, the efficiency would be even higher.

In the primitive ancient world, there is a high probability that the true immortals would not waste their time refining any kind of jingbi of the same level as the divine source, but in foreign lands, the immortals are willing to do this.

There is no other reason. The entire foreign land is a war machine. From the Immortal King to the Supreme, all are concerned about the situation and development of the younger generations. Since the fall of the emperor, the foreign land has conquered the north and south, destroying one great world after another. The eternal dominance depends on generations of young people succeeding each other and becoming the fresh blood to replenish the war losses.

Therefore, they are willing to spend time refining the divine source, speeding up the growth of their descendants, enhancing the strength of foreign lands, and preparing for the next war.

Even the source of immortality obtained by destroying the ancient world in foreign lands and excavating various ancient places is willing to be used by the young supremes, allowing them to rise rapidly.

It can be said that in terms of the prosperity of the younger generation, no ancient world can compare with foreign lands.

Thinking of this, Genjin sighed. After sighing, he began to practice in the blood-boiling realm.

In this realm, it is necessary to tap out the deepest potential of blood particles, let the blood boil, and bloom infinite divine power.

Compared with the Taoist methods of the primitive ancient world, the methods of foreign lands are more rough and direct, as well as more domineering and wild.

Therefore, the Jingbi is far less useful to the monks in the primitive ancient world than the divine source is to the monks from other lands.

There is no need to worry about anything now. He uses the blood-boiling realm practice method recorded in the Ancient Mo Sutra and begins to devour the divine source.

Brilliant brilliance filled the entire cave, steaming like a sacred place, like a fairyland on earth.

Genjin sat cross-legged in such an environment to practice, and the effect was astonishing. His whole body was filled with light, and his treasure appearance was solemn, like an eternal god.

"Gulu! Gulu..."

The high-speed flowing blood, shrouded in ancient Mo scriptures, continuously ejects its potential, merges into the blood vessels, and continues to heat up, causing the blood particles to beat violently, like a pot of boiling water.

At the same time, Gen Jin's aura was rising steadily, increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The increase was terrifying, and the divine source the size of a millstone was also slowly getting smaller.

Two hours later, Gen Jin stopped, and the practice in the Boiling Blood Realm came to an end for the time being. It was time for him to go to the Magic Power Hall to listen to the Supreme Sermon.

In just two hours of drinking, half of the divine energy the size of a millstone has been consumed. His cultivation is approaching the middle stage of blood boiling, and he is about to enter this ranks.

If he continues to practice at this speed, he will be able to reach the Great Perfection of the Boiling Blood Realm within a few days.

Everything stems from the fact that Genjin has obtained an immortal ancient scripture and a lot of resources for cultivation.

The wild system, the immortal ancient scriptures, the dazzling divine source, and the super talent all together created such an astonishing speed of practice.

Putting away the divine source, Genjin walked out of the cave and flew towards the Mana Hall.

When he arrived, there were already many people here, and there were still a thousand futons and a grand platform.

He found a place at random and sat down.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light on the Taoist platform, and a tall figure appeared, wrapped in chaotic energy. It was very blurry and could not be seen clearly.

He is the Supreme Being who is responsible for preaching today. He is powerful in battle and has powerful magic power. He has made great achievements in this aspect.

"Mana is the foundation of a monk. When the two compete, the one with greater mana is more likely to win..."

As soon as the Supreme One arrived, he began to talk about the importance of mana, and then explained how monks should expand their mana and bring out the potential in their bodies.

The thousand students below listened very carefully, because what the Supreme Master taught was pure and practical information. It could be said that he taught everything he had without any reservation.

This is the most valuable experience and what everyone needs most at the moment. This is the benefit of joining the God of War Academy. Having senior experts explain without reservation and point out the way forward and the direction is equivalent to standing on the shoulders of giants, allowing people to to avoid detours.

"You see, that is the essence of the Mana Palace. Generally speaking, the level of a monk's mana can be tested in the torrent of mana. Moreover, by going retrograde along the torrent of mana, you can break through your own limits and stimulate your body. Potential.”

The Supreme pointed to the depths of the Mana Palace, where there was a river-like thing that was constantly washing away.

If you sense it carefully, you will find that the river is not a real river, but a river made of mana, running in a strange way, as if someone at the source is constantly casting spells to bombard the downstream.

Standing in it is equivalent to being constantly attacked by spells, and the higher you go, the greater the power of the spell attacks.

If you want to travel upstream against the torrent, you must open the mana shield. Otherwise, your body will be washed away by the torrent of spells and you will be seriously injured in an instant. Therefore, the levels here are an extreme test of the monk's mana.

"Look."

The Supreme spoke again and photographed a warrior with bronze-colored skin and three heads and six arms, much like the Asura clan in myths and legends that Gen Jin remembered.

He was thrown directly into the torrent of mana.

The rapid torrent of magic struck down, shocking the warrior, and he hurriedly opened the magic shield.

At first, he was able to do it with ease, but under the pressure of the Supreme, he had to move deeper into the torrent, and the pressure he suffered increased.

Soon, the creature's face turned pale, and large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

Apparently, he was reaching his limit.

The Supreme Being was still forcing him to move forward, and the warrior had no choice but to move forward.

"puff!"

Finally, the magic shield reached its limit, shattered, and a torrent of magic rushed in, instantly causing this creature to suffer, with broken bones and bloody flesh all over its body.

When the calamity of death came, this creature's will to survive was stimulated, causing the potential hidden deep in his body to burst out.

A new mana shield appeared, blocking the torrent of spells in time, allowing this creature to breathe.

Suddenly, he felt the impact of the torrent of spells disappear, and his whole body relaxed.

It turned out that the Supreme took action and pulled the warrior out.

"Boom!"

He fell heavily to the ground, and a group of warriors waiting to be summoned cast indifferent looks. No one showed mercy. As warriors, they had already realized that they would die at any time.

Although the three-headed and six-armed creature was seriously injured, it was lucky to survive and still had a chance to survive. It only needed a little training to be full of life. He struggled to return to his previous position without daring to have the slightest dissatisfaction or complaint.

"Did you see it? When he was about to die, the potential in this creature suddenly exploded, and he reopened the mana shield and survived.

You can refer to it, first go to the torrent of mana to test where your limits are, and then try to force the potential in your body to burst out.

Don't be eager for quick success. Students have died in the torrent of magic throughout the ages. " He gave a warning, and then stopped speaking, allowing the students to experience it for themselves in the torrent.

A thousand academy students stood up one after another and walked towards the torrent of spells. The space there was very open, more than enough to accommodate 1000 people.

For the veteran students, this place is no longer unfamiliar. They are familiar with it, opening the magic shield, and going up step by step against the torrent of magic.The new students also followed.

Genjin was among them. He was not moving very fast and was in the middle range. However, no one dared to underestimate this human race who was known as the "Killing God". They all knew that his strength was extraordinary.

"Brother Gen, I haven't seen you for a day, and you have broken through the breathlessness and been promoted to the blood-boiling realm.

Now, you have made up for your shortcomings, and it will be difficult for us to catch up. "The eight-armed boy said hello and sighed.

Back then, he was defeated by Gen Jin during the selection for training places, but it was not a disastrous defeat. This was because he had a quarter of Luo Mo's bloodline and was ahead of Gen Jin in terms of realm.

Now, Genjin obtained the Immortal Ancient Scripture and took off directly, making up for the original shortcomings. The strength gap between the two immediately widened and was no longer the same dimension.

"Haha, Brother Taoist has been able to step into the Boiling Blood Realm a long time ago, but he still stayed there. He must have wanted to accumulate a lot and then become a blockbuster." Genjin responded with a smile.

The eight-armed boy smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Brother Gen has defeated me, so I can only dominate the royal family, but brother Gen has already gone to the realm of the imperial family."

Genjin smiled and did not respond, which was equivalent to acquiescing to the other party's statement.

In a foreign land, there is no need to be too modest. With his strength, he is still the best among the creatures of the Imperial Clan. The only difference now is ancient scriptures and ancestral techniques.

The creatures of the Imperial Clan inherit the bloodline of the Immortal King, practice the Ancient Scriptures of the Immortal King, and know the secret techniques created by the Immortal King. This is unparalleled today.

However, in other aspects, he is only strong but not weak.

Of course, the existence of extremely stunning descendants of the Immortal King cannot be ruled out.

Now, the Imperial Clan is still very mysterious to Gen Jin. The only one he has come into contact with is the eight-armed boy who has part of the Imperial Clan bloodline. He has never seen a real young man from the Imperial Clan.

As the prodigies deepened, the power of the torrent of spells slowly increased. In the Qi-eating realm, some students already felt that they were struggling, faltering, and were about to reach their limit.

Only the most amazing group of students were able to do it with ease, with their hands behind their backs, looking at ease.

However, this situation soon changed. The red line for beings in the air-eating realm was reached, and a boy as strong as eight arms could only stop within a few feet of the red line, making it difficult to cross.

Genjin crossed the red line with a relaxed expression and headed towards the limit of the Boiling Blood Realm.

Ahead, the advanced creatures had disappeared and disappeared into the torrent.

Genjin was approaching the limit of the Boiling Blood Realm step by step, and he was followed by a few royal geniuses. They gritted their teeth and persisted, wanting to get closer to the human race in front and close the distance. Unfortunately, the difference in strength was too big, so they could only watch him go away.

"Are you kidding me? He's not even in the middle stage of the Boiling Blood Realm. I'm already in the late stage of the Boiling Blood Realm, but my magic power is not as good as his?" A young man from the royal family looked shocked, looking like he couldn't believe it.

"The rumors are true. The potential of this human race is comparable to that of the Imperial Race. Only the Imperial Race of the same level can open such a big gap with us." Someone sighed.

"call!"

Genjin let out a heavy breath and began to feel the difficulty. After all, he had just entered this realm, and his accumulation of Taoism was too shallow.

However, he still crossed the red line set for creatures in the Boiling Blood Realm.

In the distance, the Supreme Preacher witnessed this scene and couldn't help but nodded secretly: "Yes, with immortality, it is not impossible to become a king in the future.

No one has been able to match the Imperial Clan in the initial stage for a long time. "

Several Half-Step Supremes also appeared to observe Gen Jin's move against the current.

"It has reached its limit. With his way of doing things, it is really amazing to reach this position."

"Huh? He actually plans to continue moving forward. The power of the torrent of magic cannot be underestimated. We must keep an eye on Gen Jin at all times to prevent him from encountering a catastrophe and dying here."

Several Half-Step Supremes looked serious, always paying attention to Genjin's situation.

"Crack!"

The mana shield reached its limit and broke with a bang, and pieces of spells rushed over.

Genjin's face was expressionless, without a trace of fear, and he carried it with his physical body.

"Boom!"

The spell exploded on his body like raindrops, with terrifying power, but it did not seriously injure him in the first place.

There is no way, this body is too extraordinary, and the torrent of magic can't do anything about it.

In the astonished gazes of the onlookers, Genjin walked ten feet forward with his flesh and blood body, resisting the torrent of magic.

"What an amazing body!"

On the platform, the Supreme Being was shocked, and it was the first time that his expression fluctuated so drastically.

In the torrent, Gen Jin felt the stinging pain coming from his skin, as if countless opponents were constantly using their ancestral skills to attack him.

"That's how it feels." He muttered to himself and continued moving forward.

The closer he is to danger, the more active his flesh and blood particles are, and the more his potential is released.

When the power of the torrent of spells became too much for him to bear, his skin and flesh were suddenly torn open, and his flesh and blood became bloody in an instant.

This stimulated the potential in his body even more.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Genjin broke through to the middle stage of the Boiling Blood Realm, with substantial growth in all aspects.

He realized it carefully, but in the end he was still not satisfied and wanted to keep moving forward.

……

Half an hour later, he truly reached his limit. His body was severely injured and he lay on the ground. He had countless broken bones and was bleeding like a stream.

He had a premonition that if he climbed even half a step forward, he would be completely wiped out and there would be no accidents.

Genjin was horrified and stopped moving forward. Before this, he had walked on the edge of death many times and successfully triggered several "Returns of Light".

As the Supreme said, doing so was of great help in stimulating the potential in the body. In a short period of time, he had made great progress.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed over and pulled Gen Jin, who had almost collapsed into a pile of flesh, out of the range of the torrent of spells. It was the Supreme One who took action.

"Crackling!"

There was a sound of bones breaking, and everyone who heard it felt numb.

This "pile of flesh" squirmed, was wrapped in blood, and returned to its human form in a very short period of time.

Genjin recovered and immediately bowed to the Supreme Being on the Taoist platform.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me. Genjin almost died in the torrent."

The Supreme Being in Chaos chuckled, and responded unequivocally: "Not necessarily, in my opinion, you still have the energy to retreat to a safe zone, but I am adding too much power."

(End of this chapter)