The Clock-in System of All Worlds

Chapter 0657: Frightening Training Speed

Ye Hongchen heard this, and his heart was full of surprise. This is the realm of a mortal, that’s all. If you are adding gods, wouldn’t it take a long time?

He vaguely remembered that the time ratio displayed by the system was 100:1,

But even if it was like this, one year had passed since the time spent in the Yuntian Continent after only 100 years of cultivation!

“Hongchen, have you listened to speaking as a teacher?” Bodhi frowned when he saw Ye Hongchen’s look in a trance.

“I’m listening, please continue.” Ye Hongchen nodded as he returned to his thoughts.

“Well, what I just said was the realm of mortal cultivation. Now, I’m talking about gods.

From low to high, mortal immortals, true immortals, earth immortals, heaven immortals, golden immortals, big Luo golden immortals, heavenly sovereigns, quasi-sages, and saints.

Each fairy level is also divided into three small realms after junior high school. ”

After Bodhi finished speaking, he looked at Ye Hongchen, as if he wanted to hear, what questions the newly-acquired disciple had.

However, Ye Hongchen just nodded, without any doubt, making Bodhi think that he didn’t understand anything.

Upon seeing this, Bodhi had to continue to explain the Taoism.

Bang!

After talking about Bodhi again for about ten minutes, a wind burst out of Ye Hongchen’s body, and Bodhi couldn’t help but take a look.

“Breakthrough?” Bodhi saw that Ye Hongchen had broken through his cultivation level, and said in his heart: “What a powerful understanding!”

After Ye Hongchen felt that his cultivation had reached the later stage of innate realm, he was extremely shocked.

Just after the acquired stage, I listened to Bodhi’s explanation of the Taoism. After the progress bar was full, he directly broke through a big realm!

“The innate period should also be equivalent to the foundation building period of this world, right?” Because he has never fought against anyone in this world, Ye Hongchen was not able to determine his own cultivation level.

“Ding, while listening to Bodhi Patriarch’s explanation of Taoism, the progress bar is reset.”

At this time, once again I heard Ye Hongchen who was talking about Taoism by the ancestor of Bodhi, and the system reminder sounded again in his ear.

The whole day, until the evening, the ancestor of Bodhi stopped explaining the Taoism and was shocked.

Good guys! This fellow Ye Hongchen is truly magical, after listening to him talk about the Dao Fa for a day, he has broken through four realms one after another!

Now, He Ran has reached the golden core stage of mortal cultivation, and the rapid progress made Bodhi a little embarrassed.

“Chen’er, the teacher didn’t intend to accept you as a disciple, just a named disciple, but now, the teacher wants to accept you as a disciple.

Have you ever been willing? “Bodhi looked at Ye Hongchen with an indifferent face, and said slowly.

“Yes.” Ye Hongchen said lightly with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

“Okay! So, there are two major changes here as a teacher, one is the thirty-six magical powers of Tiangang, and the second is the seventy-two changes of the earth evil.

Wait until your cultivation is free from the body of a mortal, then choose another discipline for cultivation. ”

After Bodhi finished speaking, he immediately waved his hand to indicate that Ye Hongchen could leave.

Ye Hongchen bowed slightly, stood up, left slowly, and soon disappeared in Bodhi’s eyes.

“Ye Hongchen…Why didn’t you find such a person in the Dao of Heaven? Could it be a variable?”

Bodhi stretched out his hand, and after counting one or two, he murmured very suspiciously.

Immediately after that, a smile suddenly appeared, and the temperament of the whole person was not so gentle.

“Tathagata, you didn’t expect it, promised you to teach a monkey, but let me encounter such a variable, hahaha! Yes, fate!”

…

Ye Hongchen didn’t know what Bodhi was doing after he left. At this moment, after leaving the home court, he chose a room at random and walked in.

“With today’s cultivation speed, it is estimated that I will be able to reach the realm of immortals soon.”

Feeling the power in his body, Ye Hongchen murmured slightly.

After finishing speaking, he directly sat on the bed and urged the dragon to break through the nine calamities in his body.

In the next second, the aura of heaven and earth floating in the sky suddenly inhaled into his body.

Huhuhu!

Outside the room, with Ye Hongchen’s practice, a gust of wind was gradually rolled up and condensed into a spiritual vortex!

Just an hour, between heaven and earth, a hundred and eighteen spiritual vortexes were directly condensed!

The violent aura of heaven and earth is rushing into Ye Hongchen’s body madly!

Fortunately, although the system had recovered Ye Hongchen’s cultivation base, the strength of his physical body could not be recovered.

Otherwise, with the absorption of so many spiritual energy vortices, Ye Hongchen’s body may have burst at this moment.

Moreover, Ye Hongchen, who had no cultivation base, had reached the Nascent Soul Stage at this moment!

It’s not a day yet! If it were seen by other mortal cultivators, I am afraid they would directly doubt life.

Horrible!

“Unbelievable, but unfortunately, this cultivation method can only be cultivated to the Mahayana stage, right? It seems that I have to…”

A bodhi in a Taoist robe stood outside Ye Hongchen’s room, feeling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth entering Ye Hongchen’s body, and Ye Hongchen’s cultivation base was rising steadily.

Suddenly murmured, the whole person slowly dissipated like a projection when he moved his feet.

Huhuhu!

Above the green space, Ye Hongchen held a branch in his hand and waved in the field.

Sometimes like ordinary sword training, it seems to be practicing the most basic stabs, cleaves, cuts, and picks.

But the action got up quickly, and there was another kind of feeling that realized a certain kind of martial arts.

“Hey, you guy, what are you doing with a branch here? It looks a little embroidered.”

Just after Ye Hongchen practiced for less than two hours, a somewhat ethereal voice came into his ears, causing him to stop his sword practice.

What caught the eye were two women, one in blue clothes and the other in purple clothes.

They all look 20 or 19 years old. At first glance, they look a bit seductive.

The speaker was the woman in cyan clothes, and her face seemed to be covered with frost.

“What does it matter to you?” Ye Hongchen said lightly, and practiced again like no one else.