First Class Genius

This time, Han Fei was careless.

The runny nose and tears are mixed, the bridge of the nose is almost sunken and collapsed, and Junlang's facial features hit the white jade rock wall. Anyway, it's not a happy thing.

Fortunately, such an impact point will stop soon. Otherwise, Han Fei is really worried that he will be disfigured.

Too much!

This joke is a little big!

Han Fei's donkey face was gloomy and twitching. After wiping it, he stared round to look for the white jade goddess. You son of a bitch, even flirting. How dare you bully me? I'm good at bullying you, aren't I?

"Where is this?"

Suddenly, his feet stepped on the hard white jade steps and looked up. There was a beautiful white jade palace in front of him.

A white jade palace with a height of 100 meters and a width of 1000 meters stands in front of us. Abrupt but real.

Han Fei rubbed his eyes and stared at the white jade palace, hoping it was fake.

Looking carefully, Han Fei was even more shocked. The white jade palace is actually carved from a huge white jade mountain. It's enough to extend kilometers horizontally and reach a height of 100 meters vertically. The smallest railing is free and his fingers are thin. Han Fei is really worried that someone will accidentally crush it.

Beauty and atmosphere are sometimes difficult to integrate. However, if you want to find an accurate word to describe the palace in front of you, it seems that only exquisite atmosphere is most suitable.

Such a huge thing should have been rough and unrestrained. However, the white jade palace in front of us gives people a sense of delicacy and compactness.

Such an exquisite building should not exceed one meter at the highest and be placed on the eight immortals table for people to see and taste.

However, standing in front of the white jade palace, Han Fei felt that he had only one meter and naturally looked up. There was a natural look of horror in his eyes.

Han Fei thought of the previous white jade deposit and changed his look!

"Life spar! That's the crystal of life! My God! "

Back to God, Han Feicai suddenly realized that he underestimated the white jade building in front of him. Strictly speaking, it is not white jade at all, but life spar.

With both feet stepping on the white steps, the Qi of life flows naturally into the body, and there is no feeling of obstruction at all. At first sight, I thought it was carved from white jade. Now think about it. I'm really blind.

The color of white life spar is similar to that of white jade, but their value is just like clouds and mud.

The white life spar has gone beyond Han Fei's understanding. The energy contained in any small piece of spar is enough to make an ordinary person reborn.

Someone built a palace with such a life spar. Such a palace must be alive. The delicate decoration that looks shaky will have the strength of King Kong.

Previous concerns are superfluous.

Stepping on the steps makes you feel like stepping on a mountain. Every step forward, the body and mind will shake with each cell. Within the divine grid. The little god man looked solemn. The power of non black and non white thoughts, at the moment, did not produce a trace of waves.

Han Fei took three steps forward and his chest was inexplicably depressed. That repression comes from the White Palace and from the depths of the heart. Under the oppression of the White Palace, Han Fei felt so humble. even to the extent that. After moving three steps, Han Fei's knees trembled and he had an impulse to kneel down and worship.

no

Don't kneel!

The man has gold under his knee. Kneel to heaven and earth, kneel to parents, and never kneel to a palace.

Han Fei stopped and the mud pill palace shook violently. After entering the great God realm, the mud pill palace has been in a gray state. Compared with the previous black paint color, the gray state has been extremely valuable. At the moment, the mud pill palace trembles. The gray mist was actually dissipating and seemed to be brighter.

Cultivating mud pill palace is actually a kind of self abuse. Only endure pain. The mud pill palace will continue to grow. After entering the realm of God and man, Han Fei devoted himself to the cultivation of divine personality and the power of divine thought, and the cultivation of mud pill palace. Han Fei hasn't paid attention to it for a long time.

Han Fei doesn't know what happened to the mud pill palace of other great Shenjing friars. However, Han Fei knew that his mud pill palace did not reach the extreme because his cultivation improved too quickly.

The most perfect mud pill Palace should be as bright as day. According to the ancient books of Xiuzhen, if you want to make greater achievements in the future, the mud pill palace must cultivate to a perfect degree before you can enter the great God realm.

Han Fei took a different road from ordinary people. Cultivation improved quickly, but the cultivation of mud pill palace lagged behind.

The White Palace in front of Han Fei makes it possible to rebuild Han Fei's mud pill palace.

Practice can take shortcuts. Han Fei took many shortcuts before the Mahayana. But. Such cultivation is not valued. The sages of the past generation left many painful lessons with their own experience.

Skyscrapers often collapse because the foundation is unstable or the middle deviates from the direction. It's too late to regret when the consequences appear.

The cultivation of monks also follows the law of natural development.

When you have low accomplishments, you are always eager for success. Cultivation improves rapidly and combat effectiveness is very fierce. Even if the human realm does not appear, the sage realm seems to have no influence.

However, when the cultivation reaches the small God state and the great God state, a previously insignificant small defect begins to appear.

Many times, the main reason for failure is a small flaw. Insignificant, but deadly.

Mud pill palace has not reached the perfect state, which is always a hidden danger. However, Han Fei has not found an effective way.

Now, the opportunity arises.

Han Fei resolutely gave up using the power of the divine mind. Jin Lian restrained the divine mind to protect her body, endured the pain, felt the changes in the mud pill palace, and moved forward step by step.

The steps composed of life spar seem to be no different. However, when he stepped up the tenth step, the skin of Han Fei's limbs broke into hair size holes, and the warm blood was squeezed out and flying in the air to form an oval sphere to cover Han Fei's cage.