Wutian shook his head speechlessly, got up and walked to the door of the cave, staring at the mountain wall in all directions.

He was thinking about how to close the cave, because it would take a long time to attain the supernatural powers.

According to the sheepskin records, every supernatural power is vast and profound, and it takes several years, or even longer, to understand it, even if it is a genius of geniuses.

Therefore, he wanted to stay in the cave, understand the Wanhua Heavenly Phenomena thoroughly, and then go to the Holy Land.

As for the cultivation prohibition, he was not in a hurry at all, there were still nine years before the opening of the Absolute Yin Ruins, which should be enough.

With a wave of Wutian's hand, a piece of dirt about ten zhang outside the cave was separated from the ground, completely sealing the entrance of the cave to prevent the demon beast from entering by mistake.

Then, he instructed the little guy to take out a light elemental essence and illuminate the cave.

"If you want to retreat, you can't let the frog master join you, what a selfish guy. ”

The little guy is reluctant, for the active one, in this airtight cave, I am afraid that it will not be able to stand it if it can stay for a few days.

Wutian ignored it, sat cross-legged on the ground, and took out fifty drops of plasma.

In the first step, he chose to break through the realm first, because the higher his cultivation, the faster he would comprehend the supernatural powers.

Of course, he would not directly break through to the Hundred Dynasties Stage, nor would he refine the elemental essence obtained, thus breaking through to the Perfection Realm and the Ninety-Nine Extreme Realm.

Although the Great Venerable did not specify the time for taking the relinquishment, as long as he reached these two realms, he might immediately arrange for him to be relinquished, so he could delay it for as long as he could, after all, a little more time would allow him to make more preparations.

Twenty-five drops of plasma were separated, and the rest were put into a jade bottle and carefully stored.

Wutian planned to open up the ninety meridians first and break through to the consummation stage, and as for the remaining nine, he was going to make plans after going to the Holy Land.

Moreover, he suspected that the remaining nine meridians were not enough to be developed by plasma alone.

Plasma is indeed very scarce and expensive, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has a price, but other major sects, such as the Shura Palace, with their financial resources, can still find nine drops of plasma, but why has Wutian never heard of people who have opened up more than ninety meridians in the Shura Palace.

So he estimated that if he wanted to open up the last nine meridians, he might need something else.

Twenty-five drops of plasma, blooming hazy in the palm of his hand, fragrant and fragrant, made Xiao Tian next to him swallow his saliva.

"Little Tianzi, can you give me the rest of the plasma!"

Wutian was puzzled: "You have already reached the stage of a hundred dynasties, what are you going to do?"

The little guy said shyly: "This... I want to collect it as a private treasure trove."

"No way!"

Wutian categorically refused, not to mention whether he would use plasma in the future, even if he couldn't use it, he could give it to Long Hu and Uncle Lin.

As for Shishi and Han Tian, he directly ignored it, one is the daughter of the Great Venerable, and the other is valued by the Valley Lord of the Cold Ice Valley, maybe he will really be said by the little guy in the future, and become the son-in-law of the Valley Lord, with the help of these two great gods, there is no need for him to worry about it at all.

"You're too stingy, you're a frog who has been with you for a few years from birth to death, what an ungrateful and selfish bastard", the little guy suddenly became angry and scolded.

Listen but don't hear, abandon distracting thoughts, and concentrate.

I don't know how long it took for him to feel that his spirit had reached an unprecedented fullness before he opened his eyes, and then took out nearly 10,000 essences from the mustard seed bag and piled them up around him.

It's best to prepare, Wutian stuffed all twenty-five drops of plasma into his mouth, and suddenly a majestic energy poured into the meridians.

Under the skin, sixty-five meridians appeared, the blood-colored light flickered, thirty on each arm, thirty on each leg, and five on the chest, like small snakes, wandering in it.

The plasma energy flowed rapidly in the sixty-five meridians, and then surged to the chest and began to open up the sixty-sixth meridian.

With previous experience, Wutian has been able to do it with ease, orderly development, as long as it can withstand the heart-wrenching pain, there will be basically no accidents.

What kind of pain has you not experienced in the face of pain? This pain is nothing at all.

Time passed little by little, Wutian's whole body was glowing, this is the blood-colored meridians glowing, and the blood-colored meridians under the skin, as time passed, more and more, like bulging thick blood vessels, covering the whole body, as if they were about to explode.

He sat upright on the ground like this, quietly exploring the meridians.

One day......

Two days......

He forgot about the time, and his mind was immersed in the pleasure of cultivation and the explosion of strength.

Finally, a powerful momentum rushed out of his body, and it swept the entire cave in an instant.

The little guy was so angry that his teeth itched, and he finally calmed down and concentrated on cultivating, but he didn't want to be woken up immediately, looking at its appearance, he couldn't wait to pounce on it immediately and punch and kick Wutian.

At this moment, Wutian finally opened his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the power of fire burst out, like two arrows, hitting the stone wall, but only a layer of lime fell.

Looking at the empty place around him, Wutian was hopeful, and nearly 10,000 essences were actually squandered.

The beautiful woman gave him a total of 100,000 essences, and last time he used 1,000 in the Cold Ice Valley, this time he used 10,000.

It took a full tenth of it to enter the consummation stage, not counting the essence absorbed when capturing the two spiritual veins.

If you add them all, there may be more than 50,000 essences, which is really a terrifying number.

According to Wutian's understanding, a second-rate sect in Qinglong Continent has about 100,000 essences obtained every year.

At this moment, he understood why there were very few second-rate sects in the Hundred Dynasties period, even in the Yanzong Sect, there were only a dozen strong people who reached the Hundred Dynasties period or more, and most of them were stuck in the Expansion Period, so they couldn't withstand such a squander.

If there is no plasma in Wutian, the essence needed is not only 50,000, but 500,000 may not be able to do it.

500,000 essences is definitely an astronomical amount for a second-rate sect, even if it is a first-class sect, if there is no spiritual vein, it will take a year or two.

And a small spiritual vein, the output of the essence in a year, is about one million, so generally speaking, it will focus on cultivating disciples with higher talents, and as for those with low qualifications, a certain amount of essence will be issued every month as a supplement, and the rest depends on their own efforts and opportunities.

Although the consumption was huge, the results in exchange made Wutian very satisfied, not only opened up ninety meridians, but also skyrocketed to 280,000 in strength, and 270,000 in defense!

With only 10,000 catties missing, the strength can reach the Ninety-Nine Extreme Realm, and the Perfect Realm only needs 20,000 defenses.

Looking at the little guy on the side, Wutian asked, "How long has it been?"

The little guy opened his mouth without being salty: "Two months".

"So fast!"

Wutian was surprised, he knew that the development speed of the next thirty would be very slow, but he didn't expect it to be so slow, it took two months!

"Huh?"

Wutian looked at the entrance of the cave, and there was a small hole the size of a palm below, and wisps of light shone in.

"Don't look, it was made by the frog master, staying in this bird's hole where the bird doesn't all day long, I'm going crazy", the little guy said angrily: "I finally settled down and wanted to cultivate, but I was woken up by you, forget it, the frog master still went outside for a walk."

After speaking, without waiting for Wutian to respond, he crawled out of the cave and disappeared.

Wutian smiled faintly, the little guy was active by nature, and it was indeed too difficult for him to stay in the cave for a long time, so he didn't pay attention to it, and he believed that as long as he didn't provoke the three-headed demon king, with the strength of the little guy, there would definitely be no accidents.

Then, Wutian closed his eyes, and while steadily cultivating to the realm, he also comprehended the heavenly phenomena.

The magic talisman is left by Anonymous, and the white bones in the corner, Wutian has not yet figured out his identity, so he named it Anonymous.

The Divine Psychic Talisman was left by Anonymous, which contained his understanding of the Heavenly Phenomena and the results of his comprehension, so the meaning of the Divine Talisman could be roughly understood if the Heavenless Beings did not need to go to the Enlightenment.

It's just that some things are too advanced, far beyond what he can understand.

After all, Wutian is only seventeen years old now, and his cultivation is still in the period of expanding the pulse, and he is short-sighted, and it is difficult to understand the things that a strong person like Anonymous touches for a while.

However, as long as he understands these things, Wutian will thoroughly comprehend the Ten Thousand Heavenly Phenomena and condense the Divine Spiritual Rune.

Gradually, his mind was completely immersed in it, unable to extricate himself, and he fell into a deep state of retreat.

Outside.

Two months have passed, and the reputation of Wutian has already spread far and wide, and Qinglongzhou can be said to be known to everyone, and no one knows it.

Moreover, after a special investigation by someone with a heart, almost all the things that Wutian had experienced and the people who had something to do with him were dug up, and even the destruction of Long Village and the killing of his grandfather were known to everyone at this time.

In the end, they concluded that the Fire Cloud Sect and the Yan Sect were destroyed by the Shura Palace, and it was actually planned by this young man.

This news spread out, shaking this Qinglong Continent, and everyone was shocked and shocked!

A young man who is still seventeen years old can actually destroy two first-class sects, although it is with the help of the power of the Shura Palace, but this scheming and strategy, I am afraid that even those old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years and are scheming and calculating cannot do it!

So, they began to speculate again, why did the Shura Hall help this son so much? If it was only because of the lawless qualifications, just because of the two evil acts, they would not believe it.

Moreover, none of the twelve Venerables of the Shura Hall stood up to explain, and such an attitude made them feel more and more that there must be another mystery in it.

However, due to the strength of the Shura Temple, no one dared to ask.

And the two sect masters of the Jade Maiden Sect and the Tianyang Sect had personally descended to the Great Venerable Palace, but they did not receive a satisfactory answer and returned disappointed.

Since the sect masters of the two sects have not received an answer, the others can only give up slowly.

In the center of the city of hell, there is a huge palace, ancient and majestic, on the platform of the palace, a woman in red is slim, about ten years old, and her posture is still good.

She looked into the distance, her dark eyes full of sorrow and resentment!

"Wutian, Han Tian, my Zhao family's blood feud will one day make you repay it a hundred times!"

North Xuanzhou, Cold Ice Valley.

"You did it, brother is proud of you, wait for me, and soon we will fight side by side again and dominate the world!"

Han Tian stood proudly on top of a glacier, wearing a purple robe, his colorful long hair fluttering, his eyes were looking at the sky, his essence was shining, and the direction he was looking at was Qinglong Continent.

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