The Curse Spirit Spring is located on the highest mountain peak within the small polar realm.

The top of this mountain is like a huge bowl. In the mouth of this bowl, there are hundreds of springs with a diameter of seven or eight meters. Of course, this is not an ordinary spring, but an innate spiritual liquid!

Countless transpiring gases are the densest aura.

As soon as he came here, Yang Mucheng's first feeling was comfortable. The aura mist that almost condensed into substance soaked the body like a spring, and the three thousand pores on the body opened up and down at this moment, and one after another the aura drilled into the inside and outside of the pores like a dragon.

"It's so comfortable!"

"The aura here is more than ten times that of the outside world!"

"Doesn't that mean that this is the second test?

The other warriors were also puzzled.

Just when the voices of the crowd were just rising.

Wu Dizu's voice came:

"Ladies and gentlemen, have you seen this spell spirit spring in front of you? That's right, each of these spell spirit springs is made of infinite spiritual liquid, which is the purest spiritual liquid in the world, comparable to the heavenly spirit and earth treasure of the Xuan Rank. And your second test is to choose a spell fountain and absorb all the spiritual fluid in it. ”

"If you can't absorb it within a month, then it will be completely eliminated......"

As soon as Wu Dizu's words fell, there was an uproar.

What kind of test is this?

They thought that it was like the first round of tests, either collecting items or hunting demons, but it turned out to be so easy?

"That's too easy, isn't it?"

"Within a month, let alone absorbing a mouthful of the spiritual liquid of the Spell Spirit Spring, even if it is dozens of mouthfuls, I can absorb them all!"

"I've won this test!"

After speaking.

There was a warrior who jumped towards the curse spring excitedly.

Yang Mucheng looked ahead.

But see.

This warrior was a young man named Zhang Muchen, about twenty-eight or nineteen years old. At such a young age, reaching the Grandmaster, although he is not as good as Yang Mucheng, he is also an extremely terrifying genius in the eyes of everyone.

"Wait, don't jump, let's see Zhang Muchen's reaction!"

There were also warriors who wanted to jump into the spell spirit spring, but they were quickly stopped by their companions.

Time.

Only Zhang Muchen entered the Spell Spirit Spring alone.

But after seeing Zhang Muchen enter the Spell Spirit Spring, he immediately started the exercises, and began to absorb the spiritual liquid of the Spell Spirit Spring frantically. But to everyone's surprise, the spring water did not even decrease at all.

"What's going on?"

After half a pillar of incense, Zhang Muchen opened his eyes and asked in a panic.

"Have you started taking the Heavenly Spirit Earth Treasure since you were a child?" Wu Dizu asked with a smile.

"Yes!" Zhang Muchen did not hide it.

"So, in the recent past, you have taken the Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasure, even if it is a high-level Spirit Treasure, it has not increased the physique, qi and blood, as well as the internal strength of cultivation?" Wu Dizu asked again.

"Yes!"

Zhang Muchen continued to nod.

Some people have already guessed what this second test is.

Yang Mucheng also raised his eyebrows, knowing it in his heart.

But there are still some people who don't understand why and are still asking around.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Why is this happening?"

Wu Dizu looked at Zhang Muchen, who was full of dejection, and said regretfully: "If you can reach the Xuanhai Grandmaster at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, you can be regarded as a genius." But, it's a pity. Your potential is limited to that. ”

In the martial arts world.

Taking Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasures, or using some kind of secret method, can quickly make a martial artist's cultivation reach a certain level. However, relying on this method to improve one's cultivation means that the potential has been exhausted and there is almost no future to speak of.

"A warrior is like a container. Some are teacups, some are water tanks, some are lakes, and some are oceans. I think you've already guessed what this second test is. That's right, it's the testing potential. ”

"Like Zhang Muchen, he can barely absorb half of the spiritual liquid, which means that his potential has reached the end. In layman's terms, his water glass is full. All my life, it is this kind of cultivation, and I can't reach the half-step Jindan, let alone break through the shackles and reach the Jindan realm!"

Wu Dizu explained.

"I don't believe it!"

Zhang Muchen roared non-stop.

He has always been known as a genius-like existence, and he is considered by the dynasty to be the next Jindan realm powerhouse. But who knows, but the potential is exhausted, and he can't continue to be promoted?He roared, still unwilling to begin to absorb the spiritual fluid frantically.

A hint of disgust flashed in Wu Dizu's eyes.

This kind of existence with exhausted potential is of no use to him. Since he wants to be reborn, he will choose the youngest body with the most potential. Therefore, he turned his eyes and looked at Yang Mucheng with anticipation.

"Emperor Yang, you are the youngest emperor of Hao Tianzhou, and at the same time the most outstanding genius of Hao Tianzhou, I would like to know if you will be like Zhang Muchen, who has already exhausted your potential. Or is the potential still limitless?"

Swish!

Wu Dizu's words suddenly attracted everyone's attention to Yang Mucheng.

"At the age of sixteen, Xuanhai is perfect, this kind of cultivation speed is simply unheard of. But perhaps, like Zhang Muchen, he exhausted all his potential early?" A martial artist looked at Yang Mucheng with a wicked smile on his face.

"I think so, because I had never heard of any of this kid's abilities, and all of a sudden he came out, and it was shocking. But if he doesn't exhaust his potential, he will know when he casts the spell spirit spring!"

Originally, some martial artists who were quite afraid of Yang Mucheng also looked at Yang Mucheng with schadenfreude on their faces.

"It's okay, I want to try how much potential I have!"

Yang Mucheng exhaled a breath of turbid air and walked into a nearby spell spirit spring.

Close your eyes.

Closing it slightly, I saw that the spring water swayed gently, and thousands of wisps of spiritual liquid surged towards Yang Mucheng's body at a slow speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Could it be that his potential has also been exhausted?"

Wu Dizu frowned slightly.

The warriors around were stunned for a moment, and then burst into a burst of hysterical laughter.

That's right!

For them, this is undoubtedly a good thing.

No matter how strong your Yang Mucheng is, so what? Your potential is limited to this, and it will not be improved again. But as for us, it is possible to be promoted to a half-step Jindan, or even a Jindan realm, and it will be upward. You can only be rampant for a while, but you can't be rampant for a lifetime!

When Lao Tzu cultivates and surpasses you in strength, when he crushes you, he will flatten and round you again, and see what else you can do!

However.

Just when everyone was laughing wildly, just when Wu Dizu shook his head and regretted it, Yang Mucheng slowly raised his head and said lightly:

"Laughing at what?"

"I haven't started yet!"

(End of chapter)