Chapter 2337： Avenue to Jane

A bit of cold light appeared, the ultimate thunder light condensed on the tip of the gun, and together there was a more violent high-pressure raging wave, accompanied by a thunder dragon roar, a majestic deep-sea dragon roared out.

The giant dragon about a hundred meters long soared up, and it has been crossing the deep sea without any weakening, and it has bombarded the Xuanming enchantment at the top.

"boom!"

There was another roar of the earth-shaking dragon, and the entire Xuanming Sacred Pool violently oscillated, and even the Xuanming enchantment exploded with a faint crack, showing how amazing its power is.

Fortunately, this Xuanming enchantment is the handwriting of Master Xuanwu Holy Spirit King. Unless it is crushed by a single blow, it can absorb the spiritual energy to repair itself, but it will not cause too much panic among everyone.

If it hadn't been for this day to hit the world, Feng Yixiu would use ordinary means to break through the clear sky, and he would definitely be hindered by the strong sea water, and it would definitely be impossible to possess such a huge power to destroy the world.

"call……"

Feng Yixiu put away the spear in his hand and let out a long suffocating breath.

"Finally learned how to hit the world, but it was a bit slower than I expected..."

According to his original plan, he intends to learn "Heaven Strikes the World· Turbulence" within 30 days, and touches the bottom of the Xuanming Sacred Pool, and it is best to be able to obtain the secrets of the Xuanming Sacred Stele.

But now there is only a short ten days before the crown prince battle, which means that there is not much time left for Feng Yixiu.

However, Feng Yixiu also knew the principle of sharpening a knife and not cutting wood by mistake. Only by breaking through the realm and comprehending a stronger water control technique can he have the qualifications to reach the deepest part of the Xuanming Sacred Pool.

"The wall of the Linghai seems to be rupturing, and it seems that it is time to break through the eighth-level and seventh-order war spirits..." Feng Yixiu said to himself, feeling the full Linghai.

Although these days are very busy, Feng Yixiu has not forgotten to practice, and will devour a world tree fruit every day.

The fruit of the world tree can save a lot of time for Feng Yixiu as a sacred object of cultivation, otherwise he will not be able to maintain the speed of cultivation at the same time to comprehend the profound meaning of water.

While speaking, Feng Yixiu swallowed another World Tree fruit into his belly, and the full Yuanchu spiritual power wandered frantically in his internal organs, and immediately all merged into the spirit sea at the center of his eyebrows.

"Kakka..."

Feng Yixiu faintly felt the sound of the broken spirit wall, and Xuan even actively urged the spirit sea to impact the about to shatter Lingbi.

Masses of spiritual energy rushed in the spirit sea like a stormy sea, madly impacting the precarious wall of the spirit sea, but it was completely destroyed in half an hour.

In an instant, I only saw the golden light at the center of Feng Yixiu's eyebrows, and the surrounding sea seemed to be surging with joy, and a more dignified spiritual pressure burst out in an instant.

"Achieved the eighth and seventh levels, another big step from the war spirit emperor..." Feng Yixiu slowly unfolded his eyes, feeling the more abundant spiritual power movement in his body, and his heart was also uncontrollable joy.

Feng Yixiu is only twenty-two years old, and he is already about to reach the threshold of the War Spirit Emperor. Looking at the whole world, it may be regarded as a miracle that is difficult to replicate.

This is not only due to the unique talent of Feng Yixiu, but also the unique conditions for practice. The most important thing is due to his diligent practice attitude when he was young, which laid a solid foundation for his rocket-like growth in the future.

However, Feng Yixiu didn't immerse himself in joy for too long. Knowing that he still had more important things to do, he calmed down and looked at the Xuanming Sacred Stele that was clearly visible below.

"Huh!"

Feng Yixiu once again used the power of the Thousand-Year Ring that he hadn't used for a long time, but this time he was obviously even crazier, and he went deeper down fifty meters at a time.

The reason why Feng Yixiu dared to do this is naturally quite certain. The breakthrough in the realm has significantly strengthened his physical strength. In addition, he also gained a stronger water control power.

Relying on the magical power of the "turbulent gun pattern", Feng Yixiu can slightly reduce the heavy water pressure around him, so as not to let him be torn to pieces by the water pressure in an instant.

As expected, this time of adventure only caused Feng Yixiu to spit out a mouthful of blood, and did not cause much harm to him.

But now Feng Yixiu is afraid to use the Thousand-Year Ring anymore. It can only be like a persevering snail, approaching the Xuanming Sacred Stele at the bottom little by little.

At this level, this is not just physical torture, but also a test of Feng Yixiu's spiritual limits.

As long as he relaxes a little, the violent water pressure will push it out mercilessly. All he can do is grit his teeth and move a little bit.

As the saying goes, it took almost ten days for Feng Yixiu to complete this seemingly short and extremely long journey of fifty meters.

When Feng Yixiu touched the warm and jade Xuanming sacred stele in the black mist, the heavy mountain water pressure dissipated like a tide, and the strange black mist dissipated together.

But before Feng Yixiu was happy in the future, he was very angry when he was greeted by the line of words. He seemed to be a little bit unbelievable, rubbing his eyes vigorously, but there was still no change.

"Whoever touches this monument has become Xuanming and not bad?"

Feng Yixiu subconsciously read the first line of the inscription, with an incredible expression on his face, and then he shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "As expected of the ancestor of Han Xiao, it really isn't very reliable..."

"In that case, King Xi Gu was right. The purpose of this Xuanming sacred monument is to encourage the younger generation to practice diligently." Feng Yixiu touched his chin and said softly.

However, Feng Yixiu didn't blame Master Xuanwu Holy Spirit King for this, after all, there seemed to be nothing wrong with what the other party said.

This is equivalent to people always yearning for the world beyond the mountains, as everyone knows that when he climbs the peak, it is his biggest gain.

Although this Xuanming's incorruptible body is purely imaginary, Feng Yixiu's body has indeed been tempered as never before. Even if it does not reach the point where the diamond is incorruptible, ordinary spiritual soldiers can no longer break the defense.

After completely dispelling Feng Yixiu's thoughts, he began to read down the Xuanming inscriptions, which recorded the life deeds of the Xuanwu Holy Spirit King, as well as the past between him and the tide clan.

These contents seem boring and boring, and it seems that they cannot be associated with the peerless geniuses who are well-known in the world. Even the methods of practice are the most common stupid methods, and there is nothing surprising.

"Master Xuanwu Holy Spirit King is really an incredible figure. He has achieved the reputation of China's No. 1 Shield with the most dumb method. The Dao Zhijian should be so..." Feng Yixiu sighed from the bottom of his heart.

The world is looking for shortcuts, but the Xuanwu Holy Spirit King uses the simplest method to reach a height that is unattainable by the world. This spirit is really admirable.

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