Fortune Teller

Inside the palace.

Deep in the Baizhang pool, a green figure sat cross-legged.

An endless stream of pool water poured into his body, and every drop of water gathered a massive amount of soul power. In comparison, Gu Xiuyun's own soul seemed extremely small.

"With so much soul power, it should be no problem to break through the martial arts realm."

"Now we are waiting for the results of the palace spirit."

Gu Xiuyun was both looking forward to it and feeling anxious at the same time.

Obviously, the Qianxin Realm is an unparalleled inheritance, which is far more precious and rare than the secret knowledge of the world of mortals. It has even reached the point where it cannot exist in the void of chaos. Would the Supreme Saint Xihuang really agree to such a treasure? Just because they helped capture the Dark Sea Demon Spirit?

Time passes slowly.

The power of the soul in Gu Xiuyun's body became more and more powerful, and his mood became more and more uneasy.

Emperor Tianmang was sitting not far away, looking equally restless.

Finally, the voice from the palace spirit came.

"Tianmang, Gu Ximing, the Holy Saint has agreed to your request."

"I will take you to the Mountain of Life and Death and the Thousand Hearts Realm later, but before that, you two had better do everything you have to do, especially cherish your life. I don't want to leave specifically for you in the future. One trip.”

The boy's voice was slightly unruly.

"Junior understands."

Gu Xiuyun took a deep breath, and the black hole particles in his body began to change rapidly.

To break through the realm of martial arts, he needs to keep his physical body intact and not be separated at all, so he must complete the breakthrough before going to the Thousand Heart Realm. If he can't do it, he will have to trouble Hungkong Palace to send him again in the future. Obviously, the palace spirit is Wouldn't want to.

call!

Under Gu Xiuyun's deliberate push, the black hole particles began to transform at an alarming rate.

Every moment is worth the changes of the previous ten days or even months. During this change, the black hole particles gradually generate light. Every particle seems to be evolving from a star to a scorching sun. Wherever the light reaches, All the power is under your control.

"Is this change... a realm?"

Gu Xiuyun secretly guessed.

Whether it is the Xi Palace or the Qingxiao Palace, there are very few records about martial arts. Especially after transcending the ninth level, every step is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and the requirements for will are ridiculously high, so the number of practitioners is very small.

Occasionally, some people try, but they give up because of the scarcity of divine soul power.

If no one tried, there would naturally be no records, so Gu Xiuyun had no idea what would happen after the eleventh level. All he could rely on... was his own divine deduction.

One day, two days, three days.

Half a month later, the black hole particles in Gu Xiuyun's body finally evolved to the extreme.

Peng!

There was a loud bang like thunder.

Gu Xiuyun's entire body exploded, and countless black hole particles scattered in the pool. Each one turned into a dazzling sun, releasing light while swallowing the power of the divine crystal and divine soul.

At this moment, the Baizhang Pond looked like boiling water.

"The twelfth level of martial arts is like this?"

In the distance, Emperor Tianmang looked at the scene in the pool curiously.

Like Gu Xiuyun, he has never seen a warrior after the tenth level, because after that, the requirements for will are too high, and the consumption of divine soul power is also terrifying. Gu Xiuyun has accumulated it for hundreds of millions of years, plus The elixirs from the Xi Palace and the two hundred underworld fruits were used to barely gather the power of the soul.

If it were anyone else, who would be willing to lose so many treasures just for one attempt?

"The threshold for martial arts to break through is indeed very high," the temple spirit boy said leisurely, "Martial arts is different from immortality. Immortalism cultivates the world of one's own destiny, and everything is based on the world. A world of the same level is easier than the human body. There’s more structure.”

"really."

Emperor Tianmang nodded in response.

The natal world is like a huge machine, relying on various parts to form a powerful whole.

As for warriors, they have to transform their bodies into ones that are comparable to machines.

Which of the two is easier? Who is more difficult?

There is no doubt that at the same level, martial arts is much more difficult than immortality.

But at the same time, martial arts also has its own unique advantages, such as the magical power of clones: any clone can reach its peak state in a very short time, and is not restricted by space or rules.

In addition, the warrior's control over the body has reached an incredible level.

Every particle is like a black hole, extremely tough, and can swallow up the energy of the world at will.

Because of this, the physical body of martial arts can withstand far more true-shape patterns than other systems. This is also the fundamental reason why Gu Xiuyun has been unwilling to give up martial arts. Without the physical body of a warrior, it would be impossible for him to elevate the magical power of the ancient saint to a level comparable to that of the ancient saint. The level of the pinnacle lord.

Boom!

An endless stream of pool water pours into the depths of the particles.

Gu Xiuyun's power also continued to grow, and the huge aura fluctuations made even Emperor Tianmang feel a little afraid.

"too slow."

The temple spirit boy shook his head, and as he waved his hand, the flow of time around the pool began to rise sharply.

Hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, a hundred thousand times.

It wasn't until 150,000 times that it finally stopped, and a wisp of sweat broke out on the boy's forehead.

"The physical body of martial arts is really powerful. As the Supreme Holy Spirit Treasure, this emperor can only maintain a flow rate of 150,000 times. However, in this way, it will take at most a hundred years for him to end the breakthrough. By then, we can go to Qianxin boundary.”

The palace spirit boy wiped the sweat from his forehead and glanced at Emperor Tianmang, "Junior, you must be impatient!"

"Juniors don't dare."

Emperor Tianmang smiled sadly, he was indeed a little anxious.

Emperor Tianmang really wanted to take a look at what the legendary mountain of life and death looked like.

…

Black sea.

In the side hall of Tianmang City.

Gu Xiuyun's figure had long since disappeared, leaving only a crystal and the frightened stone giant.

Of course, you cannot bring Lord Wutiao with you when you meet the Holy Saint.

So before setting off, Gu Xiuyun had already given Wu Ti's life core to another body, and treasures such as the Heaven-Slaying Divine Spear and the Demonic Bear Black Hammer were all in this side hall.

"Master, you have to break through quickly. Without your secret art of creation, I really can't stop the Origin Beast Emperor's Karma Killing Curse!"

The stone giant kept praying.

Although Gu Xiuyun had warned him before leaving that this trip would last no more than three to five thousand years. In such a short period of time, it was unlikely that the Origin Beast forces would take action against him. However, the stone giant was still full of fear. He was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case!

"Master, you have to come back quickly!"

The stone giant clasped his hands together, looking like a devout believer.