Before you know it, the time of one day and one night has passed.

Zhong Yuan completely devoured the golden immortal body of the black-robed monk and melted it clean. At this time, his physical body was nearly doubled.

Although Zhong Yuan himself did not really know about the Golden Immortal True Monarch, nor did he see much of the Golden Immortal True Monarch, there was one thing that he could confirm without a doubt. That is, his current physical body, among the primary-level Golden Immortal True Monarchs, even if he is not called an extremely strong person, he definitely belongs to the ranks of high-level, crushing countless primary-level Golden Immortals.

However, at this moment, his true cultivation is still just a Heavenly Immortal High-level Great Perfection. It stands to reason that his current powerful body contains endless potential, and he can definitely evolve more and more powerful meanings, but in any case, his power meaning is that he does not move at all, and there has never been half an increase.

At this moment, even Zhong Yuan himself thinks that he is a pervert.

"Could it be that I really have to feel something to be able to be promoted smoothly?"

Zhong Yuan speculated in his heart, and unconsciously showed a wry smile on his face.

Perhaps, for any other monk, this kind of bottleneck period of waiting, understanding, and breakthrough is all normal, and there is nothing to say. However, Zhong Yuan is different. Because, his current combat power is far beyond the control of his own realm, perhaps, it will be easier for him to touch a higher level of wisdom, after all, his daily battles are these. But. Let him understand those low-level truths. But it's hard.

Because, even if he found a thousand, ten thousand monks of that level to fight against him now, he would not feel the slightest feeling, because those people couldn't even take the power of one punch.

Some people may wonder, since this is the case, then why not self-proclaimed cultivation and self-proclaimed combat power. Come and fight against those low-level beings and seek insights?

Zhong Yuan also thought about this, but. After all, he didn't try like this, no, he thought that the battle was too hard. Rather, that kind of battle, and the path it itself has to take, are completely two different paths. The way he walked was to break the law with force, and to break through the ingenuity with strength. Respect strength, strength is everything.

If you lose your strength and think about your skills instead, you may increase your combat power in a short period of time, but in the long run, you may set up a very thick barrier.

Because, people always like to be relaxed. The smoke is hard, and after trying to take it easy, if you use any kind of "brute force" to fight, you will be very uncomfortable. And this discomfort, at a critical moment. Most likely, it's going to be fatal.

This road is not working. Zhong Yuan, there is no other way to think of it, he can only wait like this, waiting for his own time, and with a flash of inspiration, he will be able to perceive his own needs, break through the current obstacles, and achieve the cultivation of the peak of the immortals.

After a few sighs, Zhong Yuan put away his thoughts and regained his composure, and then, he was not in a hurry to go to Tiandu City to kill the ninth traitor, because, for him now, killing that traitor was too simple.

Therefore, Zhong Yuan's heart fell into the ethereal spirit again, and began to cultivate the Phaseless True Mirror and Mixed Yuan Hammer that he had just obtained as described in his memory.

Zhong Yuan's first choice was the Divine Mirror, first, he was a Zhen clan supernatural power, and it was easier to cultivate, and second, the increase in combat power he could bring to himself was also immediate.

The Phaseless Truth is like a divine mirror, Zhong Yuan's cultivation is not as difficult as that of ordinary monks, and it seems very easy.

In just a few moments, he has already glimpsed the mystery of the hall; a quarter of an hour later, he is already quite familiar, and a hazy round mirror phantom will appear; half an hour later, Zhong Yuan has already entered the hall, and with a movement of his mind, he can manifest the true image of the unphased like a divine mirror, crystal clear, like glass, pure and flawless;...,

An hour later, Zhong Yuan's body condensed the true seed of his true name, and the consciousness of the original god inhabited it, and when it was, the void in all directions seemed to have become an extension of his own body, and all the residual imprints on it became his own.

In the moment of his thoughts, on the body, twelve arms suddenly appeared, and each arm waved out a magical power, each of which was not what Zhong Yuan had ever practiced, or brilliant, or gloomy, or ten thousand demons crying, or sharp,

Twelve divine powers blasted into the void together, and when it was, they walked in the void and created a space tunnel.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan understood that his cultivation in a short period of time could end here, because, after that, even he could not be promoted in a short period of time.

At that moment, Zhong Yuan did not pause at all, and began to hammer the mixed yuan, and came to his senses.

The Mixed Yuan Hammer is really worthy of being a superior supernatural power, Zhong Yuan, based on the meaning of force, retreats from the evolution of the cycle of life and death, and fails to understand much of the true meaning.

In this regard, Zhong Yuan was not discouraged, because he knew very well that if the Mixed Yuan Hammer was successfully cultivated so easily, then he would not be able to be called a supreme supernatural power.

Therefore, Zhong Yuan's heart was very calm and not affected in the slightest. Gradually, the powerful advantage of the meaning of force was brought into play, and I began to perceive some eyebrows, and then, I began to unconsciously realize and practice.

At this moment, when Zhong Yuan was fully immersed in the cultivation of the supernatural power of the supreme level, his power itself began to tremble inexplicably.

The amplitude of this tremor was not large, so Zhong Yuan could not find it.

As he got to know the Mixed Yuan Hammer more and more, and as his cultivation went deeper and deeper, the tremor of the meaning of force became bigger and stronger.

Almost half an hour passed, and suddenly, the tremor of the will of force stopped, and like a hundred birds returning to their nests, all of them converged into Zhong Yuan's body. The next moment, the meaning of the force is about to rush out, but at this time, the meaning of the force that will come out is different from the previous meaning of the force, no longer the patches of mist and mist, but turned into a misty light like water, without the slightest color, that is, transparent and clear.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan naturally came back to his senses and understood everything about the current situation.

Now, without the slightest experiment, he can understand that he is no longer a Heavenly Immortal High-level Great Perfection Cultivator, but a Heavenly Immortal Peerless Peak Cultivator. (To be continued......)