reborn as emperor

Chapter 983 983. The Essence of Divine Sense! [sixth more]

Spiritual thoughts are formless, intangible and invisible.

All martial artists wish that the wider the range covered by their spiritual thoughts, the better, so that they can know the world with a single thought.But Yang Mucheng was just the opposite, the mental power covering hundreds of miles was gradually shrinking.

Nine hundred miles!
Eight hundred miles!
Seven hundred miles!
As the range narrowed, Yang Mucheng's perception range also gradually decreased.But gradually, a strange feeling came to my heart.If you have to distinguish the difference after the scope of thought power is narrowed, then the senses are clearer.

Although the previous range was large, it was only possible to vaguely see a rough outline.For example, you can see a figure walking from a distance, but you can't see the other person's face clearly.Now, not only can I see clearly, but I can even see how many white hairs are on the other party's head.

Six hundred miles!
Five hundred miles!
Four hundred miles!
Spiritual thoughts are the opposite of Zifu.

The more the Zifu expands, the more difficult it is, and the more the divine sense shrinks, the more difficult it is.After reaching this level, Yang Mucheng only felt that the shrinking speed of his spiritual thoughts slowed down.At the same time, his perception became more and more acute.Even in these four hundred miles, the wind and grass can be clearly sensed.

Three hundred miles!
Two hundred miles!
A hundred miles!

Yang Mucheng didn't stop at all.

He wanted to see what kind of changes would be brought to him after compressing his divine sense to the extreme.

but.

One hundred miles is already the limit.

"That is?"

Suddenly, Yang Mucheng noticed that there were some stars walking around him.This is an existence that cannot be seen with the naked eye... "Before compressing the spiritual thoughts, these starlights have never appeared. Could it be that they can only be seen if the spiritual thoughts are compressed to the extreme?"

"Just use the evil jade stick!"

Yang Mu deliberately moved secretly.

This evil jade staff is used to expel the impurities in the mind, and it is specially used for purification.If ordinary people get it, it must be like a treasure, and they can't wait to pass it on as a family heirloom from generation to generation.But to Yang Mucheng, it was just an excessive tool.

With a thought, his divine sense quickly passed through the evil jade stick.

The long body of the black jade staff is like a passage, and when Yang Mucheng passes through it, the impurities in it are driven out little by little.Only the purest spiritual thoughts are left, and then compressed again by the gem on the top of the staff.Each cycle is equivalent to one quenching of pig iron.

After thousands of tempers, it will become fine steel!

And Yang Mucheng's spiritual thoughts have been compressed hundreds of times.Even, the original [-] miles of divine sense was compressed to the size of a needle after the last tempering!

Almost at the same time.

In Yang Mucheng's pupils, a silver spot of light like a real light actually appeared. If Jin Lieyang saw this scene, he would surely bite his tongue off in fright.There are stars flashing in the pupils of the eyes, which is the expression of the condensed spiritual sense to the extreme.

Often only warriors in the Divine Sea Realm can possess it.Because their spiritual thoughts are like a sea, their spiritual thoughts are naturally extremely concentrated.But Yang Mucheng has just reached the realm of divine thoughts, and he has already condensed his spiritual thoughts into essence. How terrible is this?
If Yang Mucheng had reached Jin Lieyang's Divine Sea stage, to what extent would his divine sense be condensed?
"Crack!"

At this time.

The Evil Jade Staff finally reached its limit, shattered and turned into countless powders.

"So that's how it is..."

Yang Mucheng looked into the void, only then did he realize that the starlight he hadn't seen clearly before was actually the power of heaven and earth.With a thought in his mind, countless stars immediately gathered towards the palm.

……

"All right!"

"This is the star!"

After finally notifying Yang Mucheng, Mr. Elegance has already left Kyushu, and has been looking for a star that countless arrogances can experience.Now, he is staying on a very primitive star.

Although this star is remote, its aura concentration is still very high, at least ten times that of Kyushu.

of course.

With this concentration of aura, the probability of monsters born from beasts and plants will increase a lot.

"There are still nine and a half months, and those people will come here..."

Mr. Elegant folded his hands.

Wanting to be his disciple is naturally not that easy, and it is impossible to achieve it without great opportunity, great perseverance, and great wisdom.People who can walk out of this planet alive do not mean they are qualified, this is just the first step.

"Ok?"

at this time.

The roster in Mr. Elegant's arms suddenly emitted a burst of golden light.

"Could it be that something happened to those people?"

Although they are both arrogant.

But there is also a gap between Tianjiao.There are only a dozen or so people who are followed by Mr. Elegant.Once something happens to these people, a corresponding light will appear on his roster.

wow~
Flip through the booklet quickly.

"Is it Qiwan Mountain of Tianqiongxing? Or Wuxuya of Yuehuixing? When I left them, both of them had already reached half a step of Shenhai. If there is a breakthrough, it will naturally be them..."

"Yang Mucheng? Although it's possible, the chances are too small..."

A figure flashed in Mr. Elegant's mind, but he shook his head immediately.When he handed the token to Yang Mucheng, Yang Mucheng was only the master of the Zifu.For ordinary people, ten months is quite difficult, not to mention reaching the cultivation level of Shenhai from the master of Zifu, even reaching the realm of divine sense!
"Eh, no..."

"It's not..."

The pages of the book were turned.

Qiwan Mountain, Wuwu Cliff...

The information of these people jumped out quickly one by one.

But as before, nothing has changed.

"Could it be?"

Mr. Ya was taken aback, and quickly turned to the page where he recorded Yang Mucheng.

really.

The recorded information has changed.

"It has actually reached the realm of divine sense..."

"There's not even half a month left!"

Can't hide my surprise.

Mr. Elegant looked at the golden fonts swimming like tadpoles in the sky.If it wasn't this book, but the "Book of True Biography" handed down from the master, he might even wonder if the book was broken.

"There are also some secret methods that can greatly increase one's cultivation in a short period of time..."

"Yang Mucheng, you are my chosen arrogance. Could it be that you used those methods?"

Mr. Elegant thought secretly.

As a member of the Immortal Sect, he doesn't know how many stars have wandered away, so he naturally knows many secret methods.There are many secret methods that can quickly improve one's cultivation, and almost every star has them.However, these secret methods all have fatal flaws.

If those secret methods are really used, although the cultivation base has been improved, it is equivalent to exchanging the potential in the future, and there is no possibility of improving the cultivation base strength.

"That's it, that's it!"

"I'd better get the rest of the work done first..."

Mr. Elegant closed the book, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)