In the Sangxiang True Realm, in the shijiè of the Hall of Spirits, Su Ming raised his head to the sky and roared, the roaring voice was full of earth-shattering momentum and fǎngfo catharsis of indescribable pain.

In the whirlwind of this voice, the cultivation in Su Ming's body suddenly erupted again, this time the outbreak directly distorted the firmament, making this shijiè seem to be unbearable to collapse, but it was only a seem, not a real collapse.

But this scene is enough to see Su Ming's cultivation, his soul, his life level At this moment, with the second ascension, it is increasing like a crazy transformation" The novel chapter is updated the fastest.

This kind of surge, if you don't count the will of Su Ming's three true realms, he is infinitely close to him at this moment...... Unspeakable!!

Three promotions are indescribable!

Although this is Su Ming's second ascension, to be precise, this is the third time!

The power of Su Mingneng qingchu's gǎnjiào to ziji is climbing frantically at an indescribable speed, and if outsiders see this climbing speed, they will be shocked.

Cracks gradually appeared in Su Ming's body, and with the appearance of cracks, black blood flowed out, but with the flow of these bloods, Su Ming's momentum became stronger and stronger.

The ancestral spirit position that was fused in front of him gradually dimmed at this moment, as if all the inheritances were fused into Ziji's body by Su Ming, becoming an inseparable part of his own life level, and at this moment, Su Ming's mind appeared a scene of memories that did not belong to him, that was the memory of the old man, that was a ...... Not the last era, but the first three eras!

At that time, this old man was the head of a country, and it was a country of cultivation. Méiyou sect. Rather, it is to repair the country. This old man finally reached the indescribable realm, and his strength was also the strongest in his time.

The memory of that scene is stuck in the catastrophe that befell in that era......

I don't know how long it has been, when Su Ming's consciousness was sober, he watched the disappearance of the ancestral spirit position of the old man in front of him, and Su Ming's eyes showed a thick vicissitudes of life, as if he had experienced another life.

The rift on his body disappeared. The strength of the physical body Yijing has reached the point where the treasure of his ring cannot be damaged, his soul, his cultivation, Yijing can be shaken.

If you add his most violent will, it is not difficult to suppress it.

Can these ...... It was not Su Ming's limit at this moment, he raised his head, and at the moment when the ancestral spirit position that the old man had transformed disappeared, his gaze fell on the third row, the three hundred and seventy-first ancestral spirit seat.

It was a young man. A pale, sickly young man. He closed his eyes, among the hundreds of ancestral spirit seats in the third row below, fǎngfo was inconspicuous, but when Su Ming's gaze fell on him, he felt a soul-like summoning.

"Three ascensions!" Su Ming felt the majestic cultivation in his body, raised his footsteps, and walked towards the third ascension, which was the one hundred and seventy-first in the third row of the lower number, and disappeared in an instant.

When Su Ming was promoted for the first time, his own qualifications were insufficient, so he could only stop at one promotion, and it was difficult to make a move, but now it is different, Su Ming Yijing has the qualifications to be promoted five times, and he has to be promoted continuously until he reaches his limit.

His body shook, and in an instant, he touched the three hundred and seventy-one ancestral spirit positions in the third row, and in an instant, Su Ming's whole body vibrated strongly, it was all the vibrations of his body, soul and cultivation, and bursts of mixed thoughts instantly poured into Su Ming's mind, and at the same time, his body was at this moment, there was a sting that was about to collapse.

Under the impact of those thoughts, fǎngfo was about to be shattered and divided, and his cultivation was also disordered.

Su Ming was mentally prepared before, the old man of Tianling once said that the three ascensions are indescribable, and nàme can also imagine that this third ascension must be extremely difficult, and the impact on himself is also the greatest.

Despite the difficulty, Su Ming had the confidence that he could absorb it completely, because he was not using the foundation of the second ascension to achieve the third ascension, but he himself had reached the third of the twenty times of the two realms!

Therefore, when Su Ming's face was faintly distorted, the stinging pain of the flesh resisted vigorously, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was constantly increasing its strength at a faster speed in this trembling.

With the severe pain, it was his own self-confidence that became stronger and stronger, Su Ming let the shijiān pass, and launched his full strength to absorb all the inheritance from this ancestral spiritual position, whether it was the soul or the cultivation, the test again and again, the division and fusion of the soul, all kinds of experiences in Su Ming's feelings, as long as ten thousand years, but in fact it was only three hours.

Three hours later, the ancestral spirit position in front of Su Ming, yijing's illusory fǎngfo transparent, when it was completely fused by Su Ming, Su Ming took a deep breath, slowly lowered his head, and looked at Ziji's right hand, his right hand slowly clenched into a fist.

Looking at Ziji's fist, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Ming's mouth, this smile carried a chill, and it showed a stronger confidence in Su Ming's expression.

"It turns out that the unspeakable gǎnjiào is a kind of division and creation, and there are countless divisions, each of which can create a complete ziji, that is, ...... When I punched out, I split countless parts in the guochéng, and recreated the combination into one, which seemed to be a punch, but in fact...... This punch, I don't know if the ordinary is unspeakable, can it be ...... Catch!" Su Ming muttered, with a hint of battle intent in his eyes, but it was a pity that he was surrounded by méiyou opponents, otherwise Su Ming would really like to verify how strong Ziji's punch is now!

"In the same way, the strength of my physical body is the same, it can be divided countless times in an instant, and it can be said that it can be recombined in an instant, which can be described as ...... Immortal!

And my cultivation is also like this, as long as there is a trace of it, it can be complete in an instant, this realm can create heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and can transform the universe into thousands of people, and it is really ...... Unspeakable. Su Ming muttered, raised his head and looked at the fourth row of ancestral spirit positions, and after sweeping them one by one, his gaze suddenly locked on the two hundred and forty-eighth ancestral spirit positions.

It was a middle-aged man, wearing a black robe, and his whole body exuded a cold aura, in this row of ancestral spirit positions, almost every one exuded a powerful coercion, and if every coercion was felt carefully, it was beyond words!

"Four ascensions!" Su Ming's eyes flashed, and without hesitation, his body shook again, and in an instant, he greeted the endless golden light, and appeared next to the ancestral spirit position in the fourth row of this number, and after shaking again, he was directly approaching the two hundred and forty-eighth ancestral spirit position.

The relics of the Great Barbarian Department, the six numbers left behind, Yijing proved its accuracy in the verification again and again, although there were only six, but even if it was only six, it also allowed Su Ming to save too much danger, but went directly to the main road.

And the tribes of the second era can be said to be extremely rare to find the first six numbers like the Great Barbarian Tribe, and to be able to pass them on by mistake.

Su Ming looked at the ancestral spirit position in front of him, looked at the black-robed middle-aged man, raised his right hand, méiyou hesitated at all, and pressed his palm on the eyebrows of this ancestral spirit position, the moment his hand touched the middle-aged man, Su Ming's whole body was instantly cold, and he ...... A large amount of cold qi appeared on his skin, and these cold qi increased rapidly, that is, a few breaths of shijiān, and Su Ming's body turned into an ice lump, which was frozen in ice along with the ancestral spirit position.

Shijiān passed, and an hour later, Su Ming in this ice mound was motionless, but more cold qi emanated from his body, causing a layer of ice to appear in this ice layer again.

It's just that the difference is that this outer layer of ice belongs to the ancestral spirit position itself, but the second layer of ice inside it belongs to Su Ming.

At the same time, the ancestral spirit position next to it, the body gradually became illusory, as if it was translucent, and the inheritance contained in this person was being quickly absorbed by Su Ming.

was absorbed together, as well as the remnants of the ancestral spiritual position, which was a much longer era ago, belonging to that era, the brilliant life of this middle-aged man.

The memory of that life, including everything about him, love, hate, regret, arrogance, all these memories until in that era, the appearance of the catastrophe, the man looked up at the sky, laughed with madness, and chose to follow the ancient inheritance, all of Ziji turned into the ancestral spirit position, let Ziji die where he wanted, let Ziji's death, in exchange for a success of the descendants of the unknown era!

"If there are successful people, they should destroy the three wildernesses, and let my voluntary efforts not be in vain!!"

Su Ming's heart was shocked, the ice he was on instantly shattered, and after being replaced by the cold ice that belonged to Su Ming, it gradually melted, and when all the ice melted, the ancestral spirit of the middle-aged man beside Su Ming, yijing, disappeared.

Su Ming was silent, he had a lot of memories in his mind, and after a long time, his eyes showed sharpness, and he nodded slowly, as if promising to the former senior, for a long time, he looked up at the fifth row of ancestral spirit seats.

"I should be able to go to Jinháng for the fifth ascension!"

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In the Great Realm of the Three Desolations, with the advent of Emperor Pei Chen, the sea of white bones filled the starry sky, and when the countless cultivators of the dark morning were worshipping around him, and when the cultivators of the anti-saint bowed their heads silently, from the sea of bones, the mouth of the morning emperor in black robes came out of the gloomy and indifferent voice.

"The emperor is coming, according to the agreement, the anti-holy cultivators should listen to the emperor's orders, and in the first five hundred years, obey all the emperor's will!

The first will of the emperor is...... Occupy this Morning True Realm in its entirety and destroy the fragile Ninth Peak Sect!, I allow Lingzun to take action and destroy the Ninth Peak!"

The second is sent later, and the third is a little later. (To be continued......)