Kendo Venom

Chapter 471 Shall I make a bet?

For cultivators in the holy realm, if they want to break through to the realm of transforming gods, they can't just rely on their proud talents and years of hard work.

If there is no unique understanding or certain insights, perhaps some people who have entered the holy realm, even if they have retreated for decades, will still be useless.

Su Xuanjing sat on a piece of grass, with her hands behind her head, and a piece of grass in her mouth. Looking at these people rushing to enter the holy realm, she couldn't help grinning, and said slowly: "If there is no good luck, it may be difficult to jump out The bottomless pit of entering the holy realm."

"Huh? Why did you say that suddenly?"

Yuwen Ziyou glanced at him curiously, and couldn't help but be a bit puzzled: "But the God Transformation Realm I've seen is not very rare..."

"In the lower realm, you can only see the God Transformation Realm with two fists at most. Even if you count those old monsters who can't hide from the world, it can't exceed a certain number."

"All in all, it is really not an easy task to break through to the realm of transforming gods."

"This is also the reason why they desperately want to fight for this treasure that may not exist, and the treasure of the god-turning powerhouse."

While talking, Su Xuan shook his head as he looked at one of the giant statues that had been blasted into scum, and said, "It's easier to directly learn from the existing ones than to cultivate for a hundred years."

"If the comprehension ability is stronger, you can even copy the insights and methods of the previous generation of god-turning powerhouses, and directly transform into gods overnight."

After saying these words in one breath, the second giant statue was also cut off by a moonlight sword light, and it was divided into two halves and scattered on the ground.

Of course, these words were not only for Yuwen Ziyou, but also for himself.

Stealing the good fortune of the powerhouse in the last world, and directly helping oneself to forcibly transform into a god, such examples abound in the upper world.

In the few years Su Xuan studied the reincarnation beads, he witnessed countless saints who had reached the peak of sagehood. They did not hesitate to kill their masters or ancestors, but also to seize a trace of fortune to help him transform into a god.

In this life, being reborn in the lower realm is both a good thing and a bad thing for Su Xuan.

No matter what he did, in the end he still had to go to the upper realm.

The only difference is that in the lower realm, there are not so many dangers and threats, which can give him enough time to grow.

As far as his eyes could see, the third colossal statue also began to crumble, barely supporting it, but two fists were no match for four hands, not to mention that those besieging it were all genius disciples in the holy realm.

Over time, the third giant statue was only a blink of an eye away from collapsing.

Yuwen Ziyou chose to be conservative instead of taking part in the competition with others, because she got her own chance here, and even if she returned to Tianxiang Shenzhou and her family, she would still have enough cultivation resources for her. She broke through to the holy realm.

As for the God Transformation Realm, it was still early for her, and she really couldn't think about it now.

But she was even more curious about Su Xuan. In her eyes, Su Xuan's cultivation was already comparable to the ordinary Saint Realm, and it would not be an exaggeration to call him a Saint Realm.

Maybe the difference between Su Xuan and those who entered the holy realm lies in the holy energy.

In her opinion, Su Xuan should fight for it once, but until now, apart from what he said at the beginning, Su Xuan didn't seem to take any further actions.

"Why do you keep looking at me?"

Su Xuan's soul power is so powerful, even though his gaze has been staying in front of the battlefield in front of him, he can still feel the gaze from his side.

Suddenly noticed by Su Xuan, Yuwen Ziyou sneered and said, "I'm just a little curious."

"curious?"

"I'm just curious, why didn't I make a move?"

Yuwen Ziyou didn't answer, but her emotional change has confirmed Su Xuan's guess.

Regarding this, Su Xuan smiled slightly, and said with deep meaning: "If I say that even without the help of these other people's magical powers, I can still easily transform into a god, do you believe it?"

"I don't quite believe it."

Shaking her head, Yuwen Ziyou smiled, it wasn't that she didn't want to believe Su Xuan, but that she had seen too many saintly powerhouses in the past ten years, and she was desperate to become a god for a while.

Even if Su Xuan's talent is extraordinary, even the strongest person she has ever seen, but that is only limited to Tianmen Realm.

In her opinion, the realm of transforming gods is really too difficult!

Moreover, Su Xuan also said that she didn't need to rely on other people's magical powers to make good fortune, but only rely on her own talent to break through the realm of transforming gods, which surprised her a little.

"Su Xuan, do you know that in my family, there is only one ancestor who is incarnation state."

"As for that ancestor, he also exhausted half of his life, and he had a good fortune when he was young, and finally broke through to Huashen before his life was approaching."

"If it wasn't for that chance, perhaps in half a year, the ancestor would have passed away completely."

"Even though we have met so many strong men from other states, they seem to be very young, and they have the cultivation level of transforming gods, but I think that this is not necessarily the benefit of talent."

I knew this little girl would think so.

Su Xuan smiled, and said softly: "In this case, should we make a bet?"

"Bet? To tell you the truth, I have never lost to anyone."

Yuwen Ziyou laughed out loud, patted her chest, and said confidently between her brows and eyes.

boom! ! !
Before Su Xuan opened his mouth, the third giant statue finally collapsed completely. Starting from the face, boulders continued to fall down, all the way to the neck, arms, legs, and even the feet.

But at this moment, these disciples in the holy realm had already become red-eyed, so they didn't bother to dodge. They directly smashed the boulder in front of them with their flesh and blood, and all went to besiege the last giant statue!

Seeing this, Su Xuan spit out the grass in his mouth, and continued to talk about the previous topic: "Just bet with me, how many years can I break through to become a god."

Without the slightest hesitation, Yuwen Ziyou immediately said the most conservative number in her heart: "20 years!"

"If there are extra good luck and opportunities, then shorten another ten years!"

20 years is really not a long time for her.

The current Su Xuan has only just broken through the double tenth year, and in another 20 years, he has just reached the golden age of a cultivator, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Moreover, for a practitioner, 40 years old is already very young.

How many people look like middle-aged powerhouses, but their actual age is already over a hundred years old.

But Su Xuan smiled slightly, stretched out one hand, spread out five fingers, and said seriously: "Five years, at most five years, I will be able to reach the state of transforming gods."

"It's even possible to break through to transform into a god."

Yuwen Ziyou couldn't help but touch her forehead, she was about to hit Su Xuan, but her voice was blocked by the violent sound in front of her.

The fourth colossus also collapsed at this moment.

At this point, the four statues suddenly appeared here, guarding something, and the four giant statues all collapsed!

After the group of saints joined forces to deal with the giant statue, they turned their gazes deeper, looking there with great anticipation, waiting for the arrival of good fortune.

(End of this chapter)