The strongest training system

Chapter 722 The Seventh Gift Package
One day outside the door, ten years inside the door, this is the magical effect of the artifact Qiankun Gate.

The Qiankun Gate has been damaged and can only be used for five days, and 50 years will be spent inside the gate.

Fifty years may not be a big deal for ordinary warriors, but it is not easy to improve their realm a little bit.

But for peerless geniuses like Wang Hao, Zhao Mu'er, and Qin He who are in their early 20s and who are already Emperor Shenwu, they are very precious.

Not to mention Wang Hao, how are Zhao Muer and Qin He's talents compared to Demon Generals?
There is no doubt that the talents of the two are several times that of the seven demon generals who have already fought against each other.

But why are the two not the opponents of the Demon General? Apart from the magical ability possessed by the Demon General, the biggest gap between them is the time of practice.

Demons have a long lifespan. Even Lucy and Andrew, who look very young, have lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

How can Zhao Muer, who has only practiced for less than 20 years, be able to fight?

But another 50 years and it will be completely different.

Zhao Muer's master is Supreme Red, and Qin He's master is Supreme Heavenly Emperor.

The two supreme beings passed on all they had learned in their lifetime to their disciples. Fifty years may not be enough to fully absorb it, but with their intelligence, it shouldn't be a big problem to understand 50% of it.

When the three of Wang Hao walked into the Qiankun Gate, Qianji and Tiandi also rushed over.

The Emperor of Heaven said, "Hong, what level do you think Qin He and Zhao Mu'er can achieve when they come out?"

Hong smiled and said: "I don't know your apprentice, but Mu'er is so smart, with my inheritance, 50 years is enough to cultivate to the seventh level of martial arts."

The seventh level of martial arts!

If Hong's words were heard by other people, their jaws would probably drop in shock. In order to break through to the first level, other gods and martial arts emperors would have to practice hard for a hundred years, or even longer.

But in Hong's words, Mu'er has been able to break through the five realms in a row for 50 years!

The Emperor of Heaven laughed loudly and said, "I think Qin He is about the same."

Qian Ji smiled, "Then you guys guess what state Wang Hao was in when he came out?"

Hearing Qianji's words, both Tiandi and Hong fell into deep thought.

They have already lost their eyes once before, and now they don't want to lose their eyes a second time.

After thinking for a long time, Emperor Tian and Hong gave their answers one after the other.

"Fifth level of the Divine Martial Realm."

"Sixth level of the Divine Martial Realm."

Qianji didn't seem surprised by the answer of the two, but he still asked a rhetorical question.

"why?"

The Emperor of Heaven opened his mouth first and said: "Although Wang Hao is very talented and has a good master, he did not inherit Yan San's skills and experience, and only learned Yan San's swordsmanship.

Judging from his aura, Wang Hao has just broken through the fourth level of Shenwu. Even if I look at him high, 50 years can only allow him to break through to the fifth level of Shenwu, or even the peak of the fifth level of Shenwu. Impossible for the sixth level of divine martial arts. "

The Emperor Tian's tone was very affirmative, and Hong said, "I have the same thoughts as Tiandi, but this kid will always bring miracles. It is not impossible for him to break through to the sixth level of martial arts in the Qiankun Gate."

Both Heavenly Emperor and Hong had already given Wang Hao a high look, but they still believed that Wang Hao, who had no inheritance, would be overtaken by Qin He and Zhao Mu'er in Qiankun Sect.

"Qianji, what do you think?"

Qianji smiled, but didn't give any answer. When there was the Fate Starry Sky, he couldn't see Wang Hao's fate track, and now that the Fate Starry Sky was covering it, he didn't dare to assert it.

The moment the three supreme beings chatted, a month had passed inside the Qiankun Gate.

Wang Hao, who was practicing, opened his eyes and stopped the operation of the Nine Dragons Art.

Wang Hao said: "Breakthrough two realms one after another, my practice seems to have encountered a bottleneck, just practice step by step like this, in 50 years, I have just broken through the sixth level of Shenwu at most."

Wang Hao's judgment of himself was exactly the same as Hong's evaluation of him.

For 50 years, breaking two realms in a row is something that other warriors can only dream of, but it is unacceptable to Wang Hao.

"Each of the top three demon generals has the power to fight at the same time as the last seven demon generals. Only the sixth level of Shenwu is not enough!"

Wang Hao thought about whether he could go further. It was a pity that the ultimate experience potion could only be obtained from side missions.

"By the way, novice gift pack!"

Every time he breaks through the third level of a great realm, Wang Hao can practice the next level of Nine Dragon Art and activate a new dragon bloodline.

In addition, you can also open the novice gift pack.

"Level [-] novice gift pack!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao took out the novice gift pack from the inventory without hesitation.

A lot of primeval stones are needed to open the gift bag, but for Wang Hao, who has long been out of poverty, it is a drop in the bucket.

"The system prompts you to open the seventh-level novice gift package and get a Jiuyi tripod."

The notification sound of the system surprised Wang Hao, except for the new novice gift pack, there was only one treasure.

Although it is a tripod, the Jiuyi Ding is really exquisite and small, and Wang Hao can stand it in the palm of his hand.

The structure of Jiuyi Ding is very simple. On the base of the tripod, there is a hollowed out ball with wonderful patterns. In the center of the ball, there is a piece of black lacquer.

"Jiuyi Cauldron, treasure, the quality of the fourth grade of heaven, can refine and purify Yuanli, this treasure can only be used once."

"Can only be used once?"

Wang Hao smiled. This Jiuyi Ding is somewhat similar to Qiankunmen.

Suddenly, Wang Hao noticed something unusual.

"There are no new gift bags?"

The novice gift pack came to an abrupt end at level seven.

"That's right, you're all in the realm of the gods and martial arts. If you take a step forward, you'll be in the supreme realm known as the demigod. If there is a novice gift package, doesn't that mean that the journey defined by the system starts from the realm of the gods? It's too exaggerated. A little bit."

Wang Hao couldn't figure out these things, so he didn't think about it. He sat cross-legged again and began to study Jiuyi Ding.

"Since it is used to refine Yuanli, it must be injected with Yuanli first."

Thinking of this, Wang Hao forced his own Yuanli out from his fingers and poured it into Jiuyi Cauldron.

Wang Hao's Yuanli turned into a light blue clear stream and poured into the hollow ball of Jiuyi Ding. A miraculous thing happened, and the ball burst into soft blue light, like a faint blue lamp.

After half a stick of incense, a puff of dark blue smoke that was ten times thicker than when Wang Hao injected it floated out from the Jiuyi Cauldron.

Wang Hao took a deep breath, and the dark blue smoke was inhaled from his nostrils and melted into his body.

The next moment, Wang Hao suddenly opened his eyes wide!
He clearly felt that the original lost energy had been replenished. In addition, the experience bar of the system had also increased a little.

Wang Hao was extremely excited, "It turns out that the ability of the Jiuyi Ding is to refine the Yuanli I obtained from my original cultivation. If we use the Jiuyi Ding to temper the Yuanli in our body while practicing, in this way, I will The speed of practice can be doubled!"

Suddenly, Wang Hao saw the faint blue light of Jiuyi Cauldron, which gradually cooled down.

Remembering the system's introduction that Jiuyi Ding can only be used once, he hastily forced Yuanli out of his body again and injected it into Jiuyi Ding.

Jiuyi Ding lit up again, Wang Hao closed his eyes, held the tripod in both hands, and started to practice again.

This time, he focused on two purposes. On the one hand, he continued to practice the Jiulong Jue, so that the abundant heaven and earth vitality in the Qiankun Sect could be injected into his body through breathing.

After Jiuyi Ding quenched Wang Hao's Yuanli, it turned into dark blue smoke, which was inhaled by Wang Hao together with the Yuanqi of heaven and earth.

At first Wang Hao was not used to it, but when he got used to it, his cultivation speed increased significantly.

What surprised Wang Hao even more was that apart from most of the dark blue smoke being inhaled into Wang Hao's body to increase his cultivation, a small part entered deeper into his body and penetrated into his spiritual world.

In Wang Hao's spiritual world, a stone sculpture of a dragon son began to slowly peel off the cracks that had already existed on his body.

……

Time flies, Wang Hao abandons all distracting thoughts and concentrates on cultivation. He doesn't know how long the time has passed. He only feels two clear streams inside and outside his body, one hot and one cold, constantly washing his meridians.

"Brat, wake up!"

A thunderclap awakened Wang Hao from his practice, and the Jiuyi Cauldron in his hand was shattered into powder.

Wang Hao felt a little regretful, if he continued to practice, Jiuyi Ding could be used for another ten years.

He opened his eyes and saw the red face.

"Sister Hong, why did you wake me up before the Qiankun Gate was destroyed?"

"Time flows slowly in this Qiankun Gate. Say a few more words here before I get you out."

While speaking, there was a space fluctuation beside Hong.

The Heavenly Emperor brought Qin He and Qianji brought Zhao Mu'er to Wang Hao and Hong.

Wang Hao glanced at Qin He and Zhao Mu'er. Both of them had raised to the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm.

Hong smiled and said: "Wang Hao, I have made a bet with the Emperor of Heaven. He bet that you will be promoted to the fifth level of Shenwu, and I bet that you will be promoted to the sixth level of Shenwu. Don't let me down."

Wang Hao had just been forced to recuperate, and the wave of energy in his body hadn't subsided yet. Even the supreme being couldn't see through Wang Hao's current state at a glance.

Wang Hao smiled, and he looked at Qianji.

"Senior Qianji's clever calculations, how much do you want to bet on my realm?"

Qianji smiled and shook his head, "No guessing, no betting."

Hong rolled Wang Hao's eyes angrily, "Don't play tricks, there is still business to do."

Wang Hao no longer played tricks, he re-executed the exercises and released a powerful aura.

"boom!"

The violent power swept over everyone, Qin He and Zhao Muer took a step back at the same time!
Hong and Tiandi opened their eyes wide, their hearts filled with shock.

Even Qianji was shocked.

The realm that Wang Hao displayed at this time is the realm of the eighth level of martial arts!
Not only is he far beyond the imagination of Emperor Tian and Hong, but he also surpasses Qin He and Zhao Mu'er who have the supreme inheritance.

Wang Hao's realm is not only the eighth level of martial arts, but also the peak of the eighth level.

Without Hong's interruption, Wang Hao might have a chance to break through to the Ninth Level of Divine Martial Arts.

pity!pity!
(End of this chapter)