Chapter 1353: time flies

The second time he cracked the "Jie Tian Chess Game", Xu Ming came prepared and naturally faster.

Xu Ming swept all the way, breaking hundreds of games in a row!

However, to solve the chess game, the further back you go, the more difficult it becomes! When Xu Ming's solution reached a thousand games, the speed obviously slowed down.

But even so, it still shocked the saints without difficulty and others.

You must know that among the dozen or so saints present, even the No-Difficulty Saint with the best solution scores only broke dozens of rounds in a row, and then slowed down. Compared with Xu Ming's unstoppable breaking thousand rounds, Not at the same level at all!

"What kind of pervert got the inheritance I left in the God's Domain!" Sage Wudi couldn't help thinking.

The other saints became more and more excited: "Maybe... Xu Ming can really take us out of the dark realm!"



From the beginning of a thousand rounds, Xu Ming's solution speed became slower and slower; sometimes, it took several days or even longer to solve a game.

Xu Ming was a little dissatisfied with this speed; however, in the eyes of other saints, Xu Ming's solution speed had already made them doubt their lives!

Of course Xu Ming is not in a hurry! He is confident, he plays steadily, don't rush for success, it's only a matter of time before he solves all the chess games!

At the same time, when the game was being resolved, Xu Ming took another look at it, and countless conjectures about secret skills popped up in his mind.

"Maybe... I can improve my marksmanship!" Xu Ming secretly said.

However, Xu Ming is not in a hurry to improve his marksmanship for the time being; it will not be too late to think about it when he has solved more chess games, or when he has left the dark realm.



Time flies.

Unknowingly, Xu Ming's ancient cultivator clone had been in the dark realm for three hundred years!



Divine Realm, Yanyan Divine Mountain.

Xu Ming's Qi Luck clone suddenly let out a sigh: "I don't know, how is my ancient cultivator clone now..."

Originally, Xu Ming's avatars, as well as the deity, were left-handed and right-handed. The major bodies can perceive each other's thinking; although there are many clones, they are no different from a single person.

But now, the ancient cultivator's avatar has fallen into the dark realm, but Xu Ming feels as if one of his hands has broken off several large bodies, and he can no longer perceive the situation of the ancient cultivator's avatar!

However, Xu Ming knew that this problem, when the ancient cultivator's clone came out of the dark domain, his mind would immediately synchronize with the other major bodies and return to "no distinction between each other".

Or, if the ancient cultivator's avatar fell in the dark domain, Xu Ming can also reunite an ancient cultivator's avatar.

Fortunately, Xu Ming could sense that the ancient cultivator avatar did not fall, but for some unknown reason, he was trapped in the dark domain and could not get out.



Three hundred years later, Yin Ran's stomach finally had a clear reaction.

It can be seen at a glance that Yin Ran is indeed pregnant with a big belly!

Xu Ming was a little speechless: "Three hundred years, for mortals, it is completely a vicissitude! But my child, even three hundred years ago, has not been born yet..."

However, Xu Ming is not in a hurry. After all, the longer it is conceived, the stronger the child's talent will be in the future!

And... Yin Ran often takes a bath with Chaos Primordial Liquid! In Xu Ming's view, under such conditions, his children's future talents will definitely be terrifying!



In the past three hundred years, Xu Ming has also visited the Star Casting Realm several times.

Today, the name of "Wanjie Mall" has been completely established in the Star Casting World!

Once there is a rare treasure, the great powers in the Star Casting Realm will first think of the Myriad Realms Mall, not the Eternal Universe Auction!

And Xu Ming, of course, relied on the Wanjie Mall system to earn enough Chaos Primal Liquid!

With the Chaos Primal Liquid, Xu Ming bought a lot of saint-level slaves! Although these sage slaves cannot be brought back to the realm of the gods, they can help Xu Ming to improve the cultivation of the school of faith, and the power of the "Ten Thousand Worlds Hegemony System"!

Unconsciously, Xu Ming has also reached the level of "half-step dominance" in the school of belief, and can break through the **** realm at any time!

"As long as I upgrade the Heavenly Dao school, I can unite the four paths, step into the **** realm, and cultivate into an 'indestructible demon body'!" Xu Ming secretly said, "Of course, there is also my ancient cultivator clone..."

The avatar of the ancient cultivator did not come back from the dark realm, and Xu Ming could not do anything!

Of course, Xu Ming is not in a hurry! The ancient cultivator avatar did not come back, which means that the dark realm should not be as terrible as imagined, and there may even be some kind of opportunity; otherwise, the ancient cultivator avatar must have exploded directly in the dark realm, or fell!

"Wait!" Xu Ming secretly said.



Thunder Continent.

The former "Saint Emperor City" is now the Holy Lord's Palace.

The entire palace was silent; however, there was an aura of fanatical belief in the air.

Every deity in the palace is full of fanaticism in their eyes, proud of being a servant of the Holy Master, and can be at any time regardless of life and death for the Holy Master!

This is the terrible thing about the "fanatic belief flow".

"Huh" a low sigh resounded throughout the palace.

The deity who heard this voice became more and more frantic. This is the voice of the Holy Lord!

At this time, the Holy Master had just come out of the retreat and exhaled a long breath. In his expression, there is joy, but also some doubts and dissatisfaction.

"Three hundred years of hard work, and finally the strength that I have fallen down, I have cultivated back a lot!" The Holy Master was a little overjoyed.

More than 300 years ago, in the World of Myriad Tribulations. Xu Ming frantically slaughtered the master army sent by the Holy Master, so that the strength of the Holy Master fell from the "Saint Rank 8" back to the "Saint Rank 7"; and, in the "Saint Rank 7", it also fell a lot.

The Holy Master "healed" for three hundred years, and finally recovered some cultivation; however, he failed to reach the eighth-rank saint again, but temporarily stayed at the peak of the seventh-rank saint!

And what makes the Holy Master puzzled and dissatisfied is...

"In the dust world, there is actually a strong power of faith? Who is it that I have gathered so much power of faith in the three hundred years of my retreat?" "Humph! Dare to cultivate a school of belief and compete with me for the power of belief in the realm of the gods, it's really courting death!"

The Holy Master thought for a while, "The world of dust is far away from the realm of the gods, and it is impossible for Misty and Frost to guard in the world of dust! I quietly go to the world of dust to seize the power of belief; , I'm afraid I have already captured that power of faith!"

The Holy Master naturally has the means to plunder the faith of others!

"Just do it!" Soon, the Holy Master made up his mind, "When I refine this power of faith, I am afraid I may return to the eighth rank of saints! Haha, I really don't know, which idiot is actually in the dust. The world cultivates schools of belief!"

If the target is in the realm of the gods, the Holy Master may have to be careful, whether it is the trap of the misty saints.

But now, the target is in the dust world, and the Holy Master is completely relieved.