The first thousand seven hundred and twenty chapters are shocked
The depth of sixty thousand meters seems to have not reached the bottom of the metaplasia pond, even Zhuo Bufan can't figure out how deep this metaplasia pond is!
However, at a depth of 60,000 meters, the intensity of the aura is more than twenty times stronger than the aura in the golden source pond, and the cold aura is more and more refined and condensed. Penetrates from the skin to the meridians.
Zhuo Bufan immediately ran Bingyun Minglu and began to guide these cold air, refining it and then running into the dantian, and was absorbed by the power of the stars, and the power of the stars that had been condensed into ice particles, the cold air became more and more concentrated.
This degree of cold energy can only be absorbed again, which has some effect on the power of the stars.
At this time, in the silver dome above the metaplasia pond, four people stared at the fast-moving ‘light spot’ on the screen, declining...
"It's down to 20,000 meters. It's really amazing. It's been a long time since our Seven Sect disciples can dive down to 20,000 meters." Wang Tu opened his mouth wide and muttered to himself.
But the next moment, they found that the light spot did not stop, and continued to shoot downward.
Twenty-five thousand meters!
Thirty thousand meters!
"Zuo Bufan can actually dive to a position of 30,000 meters, the cold there, even the Xinghu-level powerhouse can't bear it!" Zhou Kang frowned and exclaimed.
Hall Master Su, who was standing on the side, was not as shocked as the two of them. He just nodded slightly, his face showed a smile, and he was able to dive 30,000 meters to the metamorphosis pool and fight the cold there, indicating that the other party's talent was amazing.
"This kid, actually wants to dive?"
Guanshi Zhou blinked and suddenly spoke.
Hall Master Su focused his gaze under the screen again, and found that the light spot that represents the extraordinary, is still continuously diving, 35,000 meters...40,000 meters, and finally came to the position of 50,000 meters. Stopped.
This time, the faces of Wang Tu and Zhou Kang were already full of shock. You must know that since the establishment of the Metamorphosis Pool, the record of the deepest disciple who can dive is 32,000 meters. Now that disciple has become a mysterious disciple. The core disciple of the Jie Zong is the direct disciple of the master of the Xuan Jie sect.
"He, he still wants to go down!"
Hall Master Su opened his mouth slightly, and his serious face was full of horror at this moment. With his current strength, I'm afraid I can only feel that he can dive to a position of 50,000 meters and get there, then wait. The cold air already needs a lot of true essence to resist. As for diving to a position of 60,000 meters, this is completely impossible.
"Terror...so." Guan Shi's eyes stared like copper bells, and he made a difficult voice.
Although Zhuo Bufan's current strength is not worth mentioning in their eyes, he possesses such potential and will be trained by the profound resources of the Profound Realm Sect in the future, and he will definitely become a truly peerless powerhouse, and even enter the core inner high-level of the Profound Realm Sect.
"You have to draw him to my'camp'." Hall Master Su squeezed his palms and said in his heart, his eyes were like a pervert who saw a peerless beauty, shining with two groups of brilliant lights.
Zhuo Bufan, who is cultivating at a depth of 60,000 meters in the Metamorphosis Pool, does not know what is happening outside, and on the barrier above the Metamorphosis Pool, there are also three big golden characters, which are Zhuo Bufan’s name, and it is written afterwards. With a string of numbers, sixty thousand meters!
Many disciples who had just come out of the metamorphosis pool or were about to set foot in the metaplasia pool saw this scene of the sky enchantment, and they were taken aback for a moment, and then all the faces were filled with horror, and then they were sucked up again. The voice of chill sounded.
In the past, when they entered the Metamorphosis Pool, they would also see the looming name on the barrier, but that was a genius disciple who had left the seven sects for a thousand years, and now he has become the core figure of the Xuanjie sect, but at the time the opponent’s The record is 32,000 kilometers!
Zhuo Bufan not only broke the record, but also surpassed the former by about twice the distance, so terrifying!
"Palace Master Su, do you want to..." Guan Shi looked at Su Yuanfan who was aside, and stopped talking.
"Don't bother him, the disciples of the Seven Sects are the masters of cultivation. Anyway, I have been relatively idle lately, so I just wait here." Hallmaster Su glowed with a faint smile.
"Yes, Hall Master Su."
For monks, time is not a particularly important thing. It may take hundreds of years, even thousands of years, to retreat casually.
Zhuo Bufan, who was cultivating at a depth of 60,000 meters in the Metamorphosis Pool, didn't know the shock that his behavior like this had caused to Qimen!
It broke the record of Seven Gates for thousands of years, and even surpassed it by two times. The managers of Seven Gates began to pay attention to him.
The news about Zhuo Bufan breaking the record of the metaplasia pool swept through the entire Seven Gates at the speed of a hurricane.
"Damn, this Zhuo Bufan is too popular, can actually break the record in the metaplasia pool?"
Hong Tao squeezed his fist and slammed fiercely on the trunk of a tall tree, directly sensing that the tall tree exploded a hole in the middle, and swearing fiercely.
On the other hand, Hongling, Daojun, Chen Yan, Alice and others who have attracted much attention among the newcomers have also retreats and began to practice hard. This is a cruel world. If you don’t work hard, you will be stepped on sooner or later. Under the feet, besides, there are still a few months before the newcomer's arena will begin!
In a wide courtyard, a white streamer flew from the sky and fell in the courtyard.
"Shengzi Guangming, you know that the breath on your body makes me annoying, why are you running to me!" At this time, the owner of the yard, the great prince of the fallen angel family, lifted the black wings behind him and came to the yard. Frowning.
"The prince, we have already left the Blue Star. Here, we are considered the same door." With a smile on his face like a spring breeze, this genius with supreme power and strength on the Blue Star came to Xuan. For three months, Jie Zong's genius light had been extremely dim.
"Humph!"
The eldest prince snorted softly.
"Anyway, if you want to gain a foothold in the Xuanjie Sect, you must form an alliance. You have seen that, now Zhuo Bufan and Daojun are shining brightly. You and I can only be regarded as medium among the newcomers of the Xuanjie Sect, I I advise you not to provoke Zhuo Bufan in the future." Guangming Shengzi said lightly.
"Provoke him..." The eldest prince narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't think he is very powerful now. Sooner or later I will surpass him and rub him heavily on the ground!"
As he said, the eldest prince squeezed his fists hard, a chill flashed in his eyes.
"Really? You have been practicing in retreat during this period. I am afraid that Zhuo Bufan has broken the record of the metaplasia pool. I believe you have seen the record... You can check the information about the seven gates in the identity token." The Son of Brightness is slowly and authentic.
Hearing this, the eldest prince was stunned for a moment, revealing a look of doubt, and his divine mind probed the identity token, and then the muscles on his face twitched fiercely, "This, this pervert!"
The identity token not only records their own information, but also includes information about the Seven Doors, such as various information about the Metamorphosis Pool, Prison Realm, and Fantasy Realm, including some records left by the predecessors.
"So I advise you not to provoke him, otherwise when he grows up, even your fallen angel family can be easily destroyed." A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Guangming Son's mouth.