Chapter 705 The Road to Practice

The east barren tower, with hundreds of miles of blood light, makes it look like a bloody hell in the distance. The bloody breath is full of a sense of deterrence, making people unable to approach.

Especially the pressure in the blood, if someone breaks into it, it will be like a huge mountain. The closer it is to the eastern barren tower, the stronger the feeling will be.

In this year, barbarians appeared around the East Wasteland Tower from time to time, and some people stepped into the bloodlight and tried to approach, but without exception, all of them were knocked down by the pressure of the bloodlight in different locations.

Although there is no death, the will from the blood light contains majesty and warning. It is strictly forbidden to enter this place.

The barbarians are looking for Su Ming, looking for their barbarian gods. The whole Donghuang Continent has been searched by the barbarians in this year, but there is no clue from Su Ming. Gradually, they turned their eyes to the Donghuang Tower, but because of the prohibition of blood light, they could not enter it, so it could Whether it is in or not.

The inside of the Donghuang Tower is different from the bloody light outside. It is full of golden light. The light is soft and permeates the first floor of the Donghuang Tower.

Su Ming sat there cross-legged. His body had long been restored. There was a golden sword floating in front of him, but if you look carefully, you can see that there are still struggling blue light flashing in the gold.

This sword was the main killing of the blue sword in those years. During the past year, Su Ming used all his energy and cultivation to use the pressure of the Donghuang Tower to constantly suppress this sword, and the blue sword that was traumatized in the fog of death. Most of them turned into gold.

This gold is the color inside the Donghuang Tower. With the suppression, Su Ming has never stopped at all in this year. At this moment, his closed eyes suddenly opened. At the moment he opened, there was a golden flash in his pupils. He raised his right hand and patted the sword body.

In the instant of this beat, the golden light around him twisted and wrapped around Su Ming's right hand. As it fell behind the sword, the golden light directly penetrated into the body of the sword and once again carried out the move to disperse the blue light.

This sword is buzzing and trembling. The blue light in the sword flashed violently and was still struggling.

Su Ming stared at the killing sword, snorted coldly, raised his left hand and waved around, and immediately the golden light came again on a large scale, pouring into the body of the sword to continue to suppress.

"The power of the eastern waste tower that I can control now is ten times more than a year ago..." Su Ming muttered, and his eyes fell on the wall of the tower around him, not to mention the height of the tower. The scope of this first layer alone is hundreds of feet, all of which are surrounded by golden light.

Su Ming still remembers that when he just stepped here a year ago, the golden lights here immediately rushed into his body, echoing with the impact. Su Ming was in a coma.

When he woke up, his body had fully recovered, and the blue sword was surrounded by countless golden threads, floating in mid-air, unable to compete, and could only make a sad sword sound there.

Su Ming after waking up. He clearly felt that the connection between himself and the Donghuang Tower was getting stronger and stronger. Even the golden light that permeated here seemed to be transformed by some kind of power that could be borrowed by him.

It was just that he could only borrow some at that time. Unlike now, he could attract a large number of golden rays to help himself suppress the sword, but also to refine his body.

"The realm of life cultivation is divided into four realms: life grid, life shortage, life palace and life world. According to the words left by the three generations of barbarian gods in those years, this realm of life cultivation is actually four words, grid, lack, palace and boundary!" Su Ming's mind echoed the words of three generations of barbarian gods. In the past year, he could not go out to the Donghuang Tower, because the sword in front of him had not been completely refined, and because he had a traction with the sword in this refining, it was difficult for him to leave.

Only after the sword is thoroughly refined and integrated with him can he get out of the eastern barren tower.

So in this year, in addition to practicing and refining this tower, Su Ming is thinking about the realm of life and cultivation more often.

"Zhou Jiuyin also said that the practice of any ethnic group is to improve itself, absorb the power of the position world to make up for all its own defects, and reach a level of perfection.

I stepped into the early stage of my destiny and knew my own destiny. If I want to improve my cultivation again, I needed the power of the boundary... The blessing of the candle nine yin in those years once gave me fragments of boundary power. That fragment may be the key for me to enter the life cultivation. Su Ming showed his understanding.

"Sufficient power of the position and the perception of life can let people break through a certain kind of confinement and evolve everything to complete themselves, but this kind of perfection is extremely difficult. For countless years, perhaps only one or two people of any ethnic group can do it to truly achieve perfection.

And... The role of blood is to continue this perfection. Because of a person's success, it changes the evolution of the whole ethnic group. Perhaps it is because of this that the ethnic group under the sky, some are extremely powerful and some are extremely weak.

As for the power of the realm, it is the origin of a world. Su Ming's eyes flashed, looking at the golden lights around him, and his face gradually smiled.

"This eastern waste tower is left by a generation of barbarian gods. The golden light around it can nourish my soul and integrate into my body as a part of my cultivation, so they... may contain the power of the world."

"In addition to here, the whole barbarian is also a world, which allows the barbarian people to absorb the power of the boundary in this world to improve themselves and practice." Su Ming's meditation, his right hand raised the void and grabbed it. Suddenly, a ball of seal appeared in his hand, which was a sleeping poisonous bee.

"Fengshen nectar, this nectar can have many legends. Even if most of the legends are false, you can also see its power. In this way, perhaps this nectar also has the power of a strange position." Looking at the poisonous bee, Su Ming put it away after a long time, his eyes flashed and meditated.

"The real reason why a generation of barbarian gods led the barbarians out and let the world worship was that the real reason was that the barbarians in that era had many strong people, and the boundary power of the barbarians could not maintain their practice at all, so they needed to leave... they needed to go to the outside world to grab the power

In the end, Lie Shanxiu finally left because he had obtained enough power of the throne. It can be said that he melted the origin of the world and condensed the sun of the throne. Maybe he really stepped into the realm of the throne, maybe half a step away, so he had to leave, because the power of the throne was useless to him, and he Let its practice continue.

Let him achieve perfection...

In this way, perhaps the realm of life cultivation, the second and third steps of the immortals' cultivation system, and other ethnic groups at this stage should have a unified name.

Perhaps, this name is the boundary! And after going beyond this level, like the cultivation of Lieshan, it is a disaster! That is, the fourth step of the immortals, that is, in the immortals, they surpass the immortals and step into the realm of gods or higher.

"In addition, when Hongluo described the emperor, he said that after the integration with the immortals, if he integrated into the immortals, he would become the master of the throne...

Emperor Tian is one of the three emperors and five emperors. Unless he is the strongest person, can it be said that the three emperors and five emperors of the immortal clan are all integrated with the heaven of the immortal clan and have reached the level of the lord of the world?

"That is to say, in a world, there can be many masters of the world, which are divided into different cultivations according to the degree of integration..."

"The emperor is much stronger than me. According to the cultivation of the immortals, he should be the best in the third step... I see!" Su Ming raised his head, and his eyes showed the light of light.

"The third step of the immortals is the lord of the world! After merging with the heaven of a world and understanding the origin of the world, he stepped into the third step of the immortals, which is called the lord of the realm, and the third step is also divided into different realms, so there is a distinction between strong and weak... The powerful lord of the realm, even if the origin of the world is integrated, as long as Lord!"!

"When I understood the three types of wind, Feng Man once appeared, and what he said was the ninth disaster world..." All of this is in Su Ming's memory. All the thoughts over the years, after a year of quiet perception, were connected in his mind and formed a relatively complete vein, representing Su Ming. The road of future practice.

These, when he didn't step into life, he couldn't get his personal feelings. Until now, he can understand it.

"The first step of the immortal clan is based on the integration of the realm, and the third step is the lord of the realm. In this empty realm, to improve yourself to the greatest extent, so as to condense the sun of the position and enter the fourth step, the realm of the realm!

The same is true for the barbarians. If they are also divided, then the early stage is below the great perfection of the barbarian soul, which is the foundation for themselves, so that they have the foundation to find real perfection.

In the middle stage, it is the cultivation of life. From the fate to the world of life, it finally reaches the same level with the lord of the immortals. In the later stage of the cultivation of the barbarians, I don't know the details of that realm, but in the end it is an impact on the sun of the condensed position disaster. The peak strong man!" Su Ming muttered, clenched his fist, and there was a strong desire in his eyes.

"Zhu Jiuyin once said that such a strong man, even if he has been to two of the four real worlds, has only met five people, which belongs to such a realm. They are also called palm fate in the four real worlds, controlling the reincarnation of the sky, thinking about fate, thinking about fate..."

"On the top of this disaster, Zhu Jiuyin said that there are still several legendary realms, and those who have reached that realm seem to have all left the four true realms and disappeared." Su Ming took a deep breath, and the future path of practice in his mind was slightly clear.

"I want any creature, and I can't control my destiny!" Su Ming's eyes showed firmness and persistence.

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It will break out tomorrow, ask for a recommendation ticket, stand for the third place, ask for a monthly ticket, stand for the fourth place!!