Chapter 448
"Article 39, is it over?"
The green shirt Confucian scholar frowned slightly and looked solemn. The greatest function of the ancestors of the two families is to stimulate the cultivator's own potential, so that he can work hard to develop the spiritual pulse. However, as for the number of spiritual pulses, it depends on the cultivator's own potential.
In fact, Ye Hao's derivation of thirty-nine spiritual veins is extremely frightening. You know, even Xie Daoyu, the daughter of the Xie family, who is known as the first Tianjiao in Langya mainland, only developed sixteen spiritual veins for the first time. As for the killing of the world by the Holy Son Yan that day, he took the spiritual derivation to the extreme, but also developed thirty-three spiritual veins.
Ye Hao's current number of spiritual channels can be said to be extremely arrogant in the whole world. Even in one side of immortal orthodoxy, it is destined to be cultivated.
After all, he has never enjoyed the resources of those pseudo supreme orthodoxy, let alone immortal orthodoxy. It is very difficult to do this step.
In this regard, the Qingshan Confucian couldn't help sighing. Thirty nine spiritual veins are definitely not few. It can be said that they have an incomparably solid supreme foundation, but they are still a little weaker than those lineal heirs in the immortal Taoist tradition.
The most important point is that it is more and more difficult to develop the spiritual pulse. Even after the forty articles, each spiritual derivative is completely equivalent to the difficulty of developing the ten articles before, which can not be compared at all.
WOW!
While the former sighed, the sound of a rising flame suddenly sounded, and the eyes of the Confucian scholar in green shirt coagulated and fiercely looked at the sea of youth life.
At this moment, Ye Hao lives in the sea. The purple air is surging, and the spirit liquid is surging. It is like a huge tidal wave. An invisible fire lotus, which is like a water wave and emits a terrible temperature, rises slowly and breaks through the waves.
Chaos fairy fire!
Boom!
The invisible flame was suspended in the air, and the tip of the flame jumped like an elf, emitting bursts of hot and terrible Qi. At the same time, at this moment, there were three spiritual veins in Ye Hao's body, and his breath seemed to break through some kind of pass barrier and climb suddenly, which was very frightening.
Forty two spiritual veins!
"I almost forgot the source of fire!"
The green shirt Confucian scholar's eyes brightened fiercely, and his heart was like a huge stone falling to the ground. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because whether the number of spiritual veins can break through the 40 level can be said to have a gap between heaven and earth. As long as the youth evolves 42 spiritual veins, even if it is not as good as some immortal Taoist demons, it will never be much worse.
Buzz!
Just as the chaotic immortal fire had just disappeared into the sea of life, Ye Hao's body shook again. I don't know where in his body, a wisp of light like a swimming dragon appeared. It flashed and disappeared. Rao is a green shirt Confucian scholar who hasn't completely captured it.
The next moment, Ye Hao's body condensed three spiritual veins.
The forty-five spiritual veins are not weaker than those of Qi Hanlin, who moved the world in Jixia school palace!
"That was..."
The body shape of the green shirt Confucian scholar was shocked, and there was incredible and shocked on his face. But when he checked carefully again, the wisp of light like a wandering dragon seemed to have never appeared, leaving no trace.
"Is this thing still in me?"
At this moment, Ye Hao's mind was also greatly impacted, because that ray of light was what the mysterious man who called himself Skywalker left in his body before he disappeared outside the Kunlun restricted area.
Ye Hao didn't expect that the wisp of milli light would be so extraordinary anyway. You know, after deriving 40 spiritual veins, if you want to continue to evolve spiritual veins, the difficulty is not as simple as doubling.
"Disappeared again... Where the hell have you been?"
Ye Hao's heart was full of confusion. The wisp of light did not dissipate after helping him develop three spiritual veins, but hid in a corner of his body as originally, but even he couldn't find it.
But needless to say, the mysterious man who calls himself Skywalker definitely left him a great opportunity.
The 45 spiritual veins are no worse than the demons walking in the Confucian Academy. If they are spread out, I'm afraid there will be a shocking storm in the whole world.
"The holy land is promising!"
The Confucian scholar in green shirt smiled and immediately didn't know what he thought. His face suddenly became a little bitter. At this time, Ye Hao ordered the sea to send out a roar again, which made his eyes tighten fiercely. There was an unprecedented shock on his face.
Ye Hao lives in the sea. The mysterious gray bead floating quietly like a star rotates autonomously at this moment, emitting strands of mysterious Qi machine, which seems to blend into all parts of his body like fog.
Buzz!
At the moment when the last breath of Qi was integrated into Ye Hao's body, an almost real spiritual pulse appeared. It was not until it was completely formed that it was hidden into his flesh and blood like the 45 spiritual veins before.
"Four... Forty six?"
At this moment, even the green shirt Confucian scholars could not help but stagnate. There was a deep shock and horror in their eyes. You know, even the existence of the master and the queen mother of the west, which was shaking the past and the present, only opened 48 spiritual channels in those years, and no one could even determine whether it was true or false.
The forty-six spiritual veins, let alone in the present world, may be regarded as the ultimate even in ancient times. As long as these characters do not die prematurely, their future achievements will be almost unlimited.
"What a great opportunity!"
In fact, in his imagination, it is very good for a young man to develop 42 spiritual veins, but 46 are much more than he imagined.
After all, after the evolution of the spiritual pulse to 40, the difficulty of each additional one can be said to have increased dozens of times, which is unimaginable.
"What exactly is the origin of that bead?"
The green shirt Confucian scholar's eyes were burning. Although he was very curious, he finally sighed and shook his head. Everyone has his own fate. If he interferes at will, he may cause great harm to the former.
The respect of saints is not afraid of God's scourge, but most afraid of cause and effect.
Boom!
After the soul pulse of Article 46 was completely condensed, Ye Hao suddenly opened his eyes and burst into a momentum far beyond the past. Even the losses and injuries caused by breaking the blood curse were fully recovered at this moment.
Lingyanjing!
After refining the chaotic immortal fire in Kunlun, Ye Hao finally completely stepped into the realm of Lingyan.
"Congratulations, master. Work hard to develop the spirit pulse."
The scholar in green shirt looked gentle and opened his mouth, and his eyes were full of joy.
Hearing the speech, Ye Hao was extremely grateful and gave a gift. After all, if there were no the former, he would be trapped in the fire burning state all his life, so it would be impossible to continue to practice.
At present, he not only dissolved the blood curse, but also worked hard to completely develop the spirit pulse, which is even more amazing than the demon who developed the spirit pulse with secret skills twice in Jixia school palace. This kindness is not heavy.
"Zhang Sheng, those two ancestors..."
After the excitement, Ye Hao's face opened with some embarrassment, because after breaking the blood curse and developing the spirit pulse, the two ancestral vessels in his body seemed to have exhausted their strength and disappeared completely.
You know, they are two pieces of extreme Taoist emperor soldiers. They are not only the greatest details of the supreme Taoist tradition, but also the unique treasure in the world. Their precious degree is self-evident.
"Well, it's just to make the best use of everything."
The green shirt Confucian smiled and shook his head, and immediately told him, "although the elder worked hard to develop the spiritual pulse, now the realm should be regarded as the peak of this realm, if you want to refine the Dharma of heaven and earth, you must perfectly fit the spiritual pulse with the Taoist soul, otherwise the foundation is unstable, and there will be endless trouble for the future path of cultivation."
Ye Hao nodded. Although he desperately wanted to be strong, he would never be a fool who wanted to be a state.
The green shirt Confucian scholar smiled and nodded, and immediately took a step. Ye Hao suddenly felt that the sky was spinning. I didn't know when he had stood on the top of the stone statue as high as the sky. His eyes were filled with an endless sea of clouds, which was very spectacular.
KAKA!
Ye Hao looked into the distance and suddenly found that the end of the sky was covered with dark cracks. It was like a broken mirror, and even the earth below was sinking and collapsing at the moment.
"Zhang Sheng, this..."
Looking at the scene of earth crack and sky avalanche in front of him, Ye Hao's look changed fiercely. The former seemed to have expected this. With a gentle wave of his sleeve robe, he sent out all the trainees still sitting below. Then he said calmly: "When I fell, this place shouldn't continue to exist, but now I'm reconstituted, and it happens to be here. Otherwise, I really don't have the ability to reason with the world."
Shua!
The voice of the green shirt Confucian fell, a large sky collapsed in the distance, and the invisible Tao gathered. Finally, it condensed into a human figure standing with a scroll in his hand. His face is the same as that of the green shirt Confucian.
The sound of reading resounded through the heaven and earth. The figure took one step and instantly integrated into the green shirt Confucian body, while the latter's body shape was visible to the naked eye.
Then, the second way, the third way
Thousands of figures with different postures gather together, and their faces are the same as those of the green shirt Confucian scholars. They merge into the former like a milk swallow homing.
Boom!
For a moment, the momentum of the green shirt Confucian scholars soared wildly. It seemed that they could break 3000 circles. It was more terrible than just now.
"This..."
Ye Hao was shocked, and his face was completely dull. Until this moment, he realized how terrible the real saint was.
"Zhang Sheng, do you want to..."
Ye Hao's voice was dry and his heart was full of confusion.
At the moment, the body shape of the green shirt Confucian is almost the same as that of the entity. The violent vigorous wind blows his clothes and countless romantic freehand brushwork. He stands with his hands down and sighs: "the sage does not die, and there are more than thieves. The sage can't cross the common life, but the common life has to cross."
"Those people, including me, have decayed. I didn't understand this before, but since I was lucky to reconstitute the ghost, Zhang always has to do something for the world."
"In the worst case, we should make a modest contribution to the world and the world."
Boom!
At this moment, the momentum of the green shirt Confucian scholars soared into the sky. A terrible momentum easily broke the whole trial practice place, and finally completely revealed the shocked and dull people outside.
The green shirt Confucian scholar frowned slightly and looked solemn. The greatest function of the ancestors of the two families is to stimulate the cultivator's own potential, so that he can work hard to develop the spiritual pulse. However, as for the number of spiritual pulses, it depends on the cultivator's own potential.
In fact, Ye Hao's derivation of thirty-nine spiritual veins is extremely frightening. You know, even Xie Daoyu, the daughter of the Xie family, who is known as the first Tianjiao in Langya mainland, only developed sixteen spiritual veins for the first time. As for the killing of the world by the Holy Son Yan that day, he took the spiritual derivation to the extreme, but also developed thirty-three spiritual veins.
Ye Hao's current number of spiritual channels can be said to be extremely arrogant in the whole world. Even in one side of immortal orthodoxy, it is destined to be cultivated.
After all, he has never enjoyed the resources of those pseudo supreme orthodoxy, let alone immortal orthodoxy. It is very difficult to do this step.
In this regard, the Qingshan Confucian couldn't help sighing. Thirty nine spiritual veins are definitely not few. It can be said that they have an incomparably solid supreme foundation, but they are still a little weaker than those lineal heirs in the immortal Taoist tradition.
The most important point is that it is more and more difficult to develop the spiritual pulse. Even after the forty articles, each spiritual derivative is completely equivalent to the difficulty of developing the ten articles before, which can not be compared at all.
WOW!
While the former sighed, the sound of a rising flame suddenly sounded, and the eyes of the Confucian scholar in green shirt coagulated and fiercely looked at the sea of youth life.
At this moment, Ye Hao lives in the sea. The purple air is surging, and the spirit liquid is surging. It is like a huge tidal wave. An invisible fire lotus, which is like a water wave and emits a terrible temperature, rises slowly and breaks through the waves.
Chaos fairy fire!
Boom!
The invisible flame was suspended in the air, and the tip of the flame jumped like an elf, emitting bursts of hot and terrible Qi. At the same time, at this moment, there were three spiritual veins in Ye Hao's body, and his breath seemed to break through some kind of pass barrier and climb suddenly, which was very frightening.
Forty two spiritual veins!
"I almost forgot the source of fire!"
The green shirt Confucian scholar's eyes brightened fiercely, and his heart was like a huge stone falling to the ground. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because whether the number of spiritual veins can break through the 40 level can be said to have a gap between heaven and earth. As long as the youth evolves 42 spiritual veins, even if it is not as good as some immortal Taoist demons, it will never be much worse.
Buzz!
Just as the chaotic immortal fire had just disappeared into the sea of life, Ye Hao's body shook again. I don't know where in his body, a wisp of light like a swimming dragon appeared. It flashed and disappeared. Rao is a green shirt Confucian scholar who hasn't completely captured it.
The next moment, Ye Hao's body condensed three spiritual veins.
The forty-five spiritual veins are not weaker than those of Qi Hanlin, who moved the world in Jixia school palace!
"That was..."
The body shape of the green shirt Confucian scholar was shocked, and there was incredible and shocked on his face. But when he checked carefully again, the wisp of light like a wandering dragon seemed to have never appeared, leaving no trace.
"Is this thing still in me?"
At this moment, Ye Hao's mind was also greatly impacted, because that ray of light was what the mysterious man who called himself Skywalker left in his body before he disappeared outside the Kunlun restricted area.
Ye Hao didn't expect that the wisp of milli light would be so extraordinary anyway. You know, after deriving 40 spiritual veins, if you want to continue to evolve spiritual veins, the difficulty is not as simple as doubling.
"Disappeared again... Where the hell have you been?"
Ye Hao's heart was full of confusion. The wisp of light did not dissipate after helping him develop three spiritual veins, but hid in a corner of his body as originally, but even he couldn't find it.
But needless to say, the mysterious man who calls himself Skywalker definitely left him a great opportunity.
The 45 spiritual veins are no worse than the demons walking in the Confucian Academy. If they are spread out, I'm afraid there will be a shocking storm in the whole world.
"The holy land is promising!"
The Confucian scholar in green shirt smiled and immediately didn't know what he thought. His face suddenly became a little bitter. At this time, Ye Hao ordered the sea to send out a roar again, which made his eyes tighten fiercely. There was an unprecedented shock on his face.
Ye Hao lives in the sea. The mysterious gray bead floating quietly like a star rotates autonomously at this moment, emitting strands of mysterious Qi machine, which seems to blend into all parts of his body like fog.
Buzz!
At the moment when the last breath of Qi was integrated into Ye Hao's body, an almost real spiritual pulse appeared. It was not until it was completely formed that it was hidden into his flesh and blood like the 45 spiritual veins before.
"Four... Forty six?"
At this moment, even the green shirt Confucian scholars could not help but stagnate. There was a deep shock and horror in their eyes. You know, even the existence of the master and the queen mother of the west, which was shaking the past and the present, only opened 48 spiritual channels in those years, and no one could even determine whether it was true or false.
The forty-six spiritual veins, let alone in the present world, may be regarded as the ultimate even in ancient times. As long as these characters do not die prematurely, their future achievements will be almost unlimited.
"What a great opportunity!"
In fact, in his imagination, it is very good for a young man to develop 42 spiritual veins, but 46 are much more than he imagined.
After all, after the evolution of the spiritual pulse to 40, the difficulty of each additional one can be said to have increased dozens of times, which is unimaginable.
"What exactly is the origin of that bead?"
The green shirt Confucian scholar's eyes were burning. Although he was very curious, he finally sighed and shook his head. Everyone has his own fate. If he interferes at will, he may cause great harm to the former.
The respect of saints is not afraid of God's scourge, but most afraid of cause and effect.
Boom!
After the soul pulse of Article 46 was completely condensed, Ye Hao suddenly opened his eyes and burst into a momentum far beyond the past. Even the losses and injuries caused by breaking the blood curse were fully recovered at this moment.
Lingyanjing!
After refining the chaotic immortal fire in Kunlun, Ye Hao finally completely stepped into the realm of Lingyan.
"Congratulations, master. Work hard to develop the spirit pulse."
The scholar in green shirt looked gentle and opened his mouth, and his eyes were full of joy.
Hearing the speech, Ye Hao was extremely grateful and gave a gift. After all, if there were no the former, he would be trapped in the fire burning state all his life, so it would be impossible to continue to practice.
At present, he not only dissolved the blood curse, but also worked hard to completely develop the spirit pulse, which is even more amazing than the demon who developed the spirit pulse with secret skills twice in Jixia school palace. This kindness is not heavy.
"Zhang Sheng, those two ancestors..."
After the excitement, Ye Hao's face opened with some embarrassment, because after breaking the blood curse and developing the spirit pulse, the two ancestral vessels in his body seemed to have exhausted their strength and disappeared completely.
You know, they are two pieces of extreme Taoist emperor soldiers. They are not only the greatest details of the supreme Taoist tradition, but also the unique treasure in the world. Their precious degree is self-evident.
"Well, it's just to make the best use of everything."
The green shirt Confucian smiled and shook his head, and immediately told him, "although the elder worked hard to develop the spiritual pulse, now the realm should be regarded as the peak of this realm, if you want to refine the Dharma of heaven and earth, you must perfectly fit the spiritual pulse with the Taoist soul, otherwise the foundation is unstable, and there will be endless trouble for the future path of cultivation."
Ye Hao nodded. Although he desperately wanted to be strong, he would never be a fool who wanted to be a state.
The green shirt Confucian scholar smiled and nodded, and immediately took a step. Ye Hao suddenly felt that the sky was spinning. I didn't know when he had stood on the top of the stone statue as high as the sky. His eyes were filled with an endless sea of clouds, which was very spectacular.
KAKA!
Ye Hao looked into the distance and suddenly found that the end of the sky was covered with dark cracks. It was like a broken mirror, and even the earth below was sinking and collapsing at the moment.
"Zhang Sheng, this..."
Looking at the scene of earth crack and sky avalanche in front of him, Ye Hao's look changed fiercely. The former seemed to have expected this. With a gentle wave of his sleeve robe, he sent out all the trainees still sitting below. Then he said calmly: "When I fell, this place shouldn't continue to exist, but now I'm reconstituted, and it happens to be here. Otherwise, I really don't have the ability to reason with the world."
Shua!
The voice of the green shirt Confucian fell, a large sky collapsed in the distance, and the invisible Tao gathered. Finally, it condensed into a human figure standing with a scroll in his hand. His face is the same as that of the green shirt Confucian.
The sound of reading resounded through the heaven and earth. The figure took one step and instantly integrated into the green shirt Confucian body, while the latter's body shape was visible to the naked eye.
Then, the second way, the third way
Thousands of figures with different postures gather together, and their faces are the same as those of the green shirt Confucian scholars. They merge into the former like a milk swallow homing.
Boom!
For a moment, the momentum of the green shirt Confucian scholars soared wildly. It seemed that they could break 3000 circles. It was more terrible than just now.
"This..."
Ye Hao was shocked, and his face was completely dull. Until this moment, he realized how terrible the real saint was.
"Zhang Sheng, do you want to..."
Ye Hao's voice was dry and his heart was full of confusion.
At the moment, the body shape of the green shirt Confucian is almost the same as that of the entity. The violent vigorous wind blows his clothes and countless romantic freehand brushwork. He stands with his hands down and sighs: "the sage does not die, and there are more than thieves. The sage can't cross the common life, but the common life has to cross."
"Those people, including me, have decayed. I didn't understand this before, but since I was lucky to reconstitute the ghost, Zhang always has to do something for the world."
"In the worst case, we should make a modest contribution to the world and the world."
Boom!
At this moment, the momentum of the green shirt Confucian scholars soared into the sky. A terrible momentum easily broke the whole trial practice place, and finally completely revealed the shocked and dull people outside.
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