Chapter 987: growing up
Chapter 987 Growth
Eighth-Rank True Divine Pill and Eighth-Rank True Artifact, Zhang Yu wanted to refine it for a long time, but he couldn't find a suitable place, so he had to give up.
Now, with the Panlong True God Realm, he can finally let go of his hands and feet and wantonly refine the 8th-grade True God Pill and the 8th-grade True Divine Artifact.
Not far away, Hongmeng slowly woke up from a deep shock.
He took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, then walked over and said respectfully: "The dean is very powerful, and Hongmeng admires it!"
After seeing Zhang Yu's terrible power, he could no longer treat Zhang Yu with an equal attitude.
Although he tried his best to correct his attitude so as not to be too respectful, there was still a hint of respect in his words.
Advocating the strong, this is the instinct of all living beings, even if it is Hongmeng, it cannot be avoided.
"Small tricks for carving insects are not worth mentioning." Zhang Yu said modestly.
Hongmeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
Zhang Yu seemed to see the embarrassment of Hongmeng, and said without a smile: "Actually, your strength is not bad. According to my observation, your understanding of the law is almost complete. Looking at the world, there are very few people who are strong in the eighth-order true **** realm. It is possible to surpass you, but your application of the law seems to be somewhat lacking, otherwise, it will be difficult for my clone to match you."
Hongmeng was stunned for a moment, and then said sternly: "Please also ask the dean to give pointers!"
This time, he directly addressed Zhang Yu as the dean, which seemed a lot more natural.
"Strictly speaking, you should be considered a true **** upper realm powerhouse." Zhang Yu smiled indifferently: "As for my avatar, I only have the cultivation level of the true **** lower realm. The reason why your battle ended in a tie is that on the one hand it is me who Due to the special divine power of the clone, the combat power is far superior to the ordinary powerhouses in the lower realm of the true gods, and even more powerful than the ordinary powerhouses in the middle realm of the true gods. Strength."
Hongmeng controllers are divided into three grades.
The first grade of is the top-level Hongmeng controller. It is the first sequence, and at most four can be born, and the ultimate strength is the upper realm of true gods.
The second level of is the second-class master of Hongmeng, which is the second sequence, the number can reach sixteen, and the ultimate strength is the real god.
The third rank is the ultimate master of Hongmeng. It is the third rank. There is no limit to the number, but its ultimate strength is only in the lower realm of the true gods. , slightly increase the combat power.
And Hongmeng, as well as the future Linley, are undoubtedly the existence of the first order.
"Then how can I strengthen the use of the law?" Hongmeng asked.
"It's very simple, fight!" Zhang Yu smiled and said: "Fighting with masters and fighting constantly will strengthen your use of the law!"
Hongmeng's combat power does not match his cultivation realm, because he has never encountered a strong opponent.
He is the only one in the entire Hongmeng space. He created the Hongmeng universe. No one is his opponent at all. If there is no opponent, naturally there is no chance to exercise his own combat power, and there is no opportunity to apply the power of the law to actual combat. This also led to the fact that although the realm of Hongmeng was high, its combat power could not keep up.
If he encounters someone with a lower cultivation realm than him, he can handle it, but once he encounters someone whose cultivation realm is the same as his, his situation will be in danger.
Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Hongmeng said solemnly: "I understand!"
He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for the guidance, Master Dean!"
Zhang Yu smiled slightly, but did not correct his name.
"Clone dude, can you do me a favor?" Hongmeng looked at the dean's clone.
"I can discuss with you, but let's agree in advance that I have to practice myself, and I will learn from time to time. Of course, there is no problem, but it is impossible to learn frequently." The dean's clone said.
"Haha, if you can promise to discuss with me, I will be satisfied, how dare you ask for more?" Hongmeng laughed, "Go, avatar brother, let's go to another place to discuss, so as not to disturb the dean!"
The next moment, Hongmeng and Dean's avatars turned into streamers, appearing in the blink of an eye many light-years away.
Zhang Yu adjusted his state, and when his spirit state returned to its peak, he began to refine the eighth-grade true divine pill and eighth-grade true artifact.
The Hongmeng space is extremely solid, and even if the true gods are in the upper realm, it is difficult to cause any strong damage to it. Therefore, Zhang Yu does not have to worry about it. what damage.
In the misty world, Zhang Yu's body was filled with endless aura of primordial aura. In a huge virtual pill furnace, the eighth-grade medicinal herbs were slowly changing, and they were wrapped by a mass of time power. Accelerating 10,000 times the time, in that terrifyingly hot flame, slowly changing...
This is the benefit of a true **** realm powerhouse!
It is also an eight-star alchemist, a true **** realm powerhouse can speed up the time and shorten the time it takes for alchemy, while a detached realm powerhouse can only honestly rely on long years to refine medicinal materials and refine an eighth-grade true **** Dan, which takes decades or even hundreds of years, is a common occurrence, and there is no guarantee that the refining will be successful.
Of course, in order to prevent the Hongmeng universe from being affected and breaking the balance, Zhang Yu controlled the time acceleration within the range of 10,000 times, and did not increase it further to avoid any accidents.
Time passed slowly.
Hongmeng and the dean's clone once again fought fiercely. From the unknown distance, deafening roars were heard from time to time, and the world was shaking slightly. However, this did not affect Zhang Yu's alchemy at all. Above the ever-changing medicinal materials, he was deaf to all the movements of the outside world.
Around the Pill Stove, the fragrant fragrance radiated towards the surroundings.
The fragrance seems to have some kind of magic, which makes people intoxicated.
Eighth-Rank True Divine Pill, even if the refining fails, it is still worth as much as some Seventh-Rank Divine Pills!
The time passed by, Zhang Yu was concentrating on refining the eighth-grade True Divine Pill, and the dean's clone and Hongmeng were fighting more and more fiercely. In a blink of an eye, six years had passed.
Hongmeng Universe, the material plane of the Magnolia Continent.
From spring to autumn, time flies, and before you know it, Linley is already twelve years old.
Due to his hard training and the full supply of resources, 12-year-old Lin Lei has grown to 1.75 meters. He has a strong physique and looks graceful, like a noble boy. Without the innocence of the past, people who didn't know him would often regard him as a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old, rather than a twelve-year-old boy.
This young man has a calmness that ordinary people do not have, and his mature appearance makes his age highly deceptive.
In the backyard of the Baruch family mansion, Linley slowly opened his eyes and ended his day of practice.
"God level, it's getting closer." Linley laughed.
In the past few days, he has faintly touched a god-level barrier.
"Thanks to the Secret Code of Four Elephants, this exercise is amazing." Linley clenched his fists, feeling a little excited, "Father and Uncle Hillman practiced the new Secret Code of Dragon's Blood, but their strength is not as good as mine. So fast, in a few years, their cultivation base was tied by me, and they are not my opponents when they join forces."
You must know that both Hogg and Hillman have become dragon blood warriors, and their combat power is very powerful. After the transformation, their combat power has soared. However, even so, they could not defeat Linley together, which shows that Linley is terrifying.
"According to Uncle Stewart, my current cultivation should be at the limit of the sanctuary." Linley thought, "Father and Uncle Hillman are also at the limit of the sanctuary..."
Now he is no longer the stupid boy who didn't understand anything.
What the limit of the sanctuary represents, he is very clear.
Perhaps, in the high planes such as **** and the underworld, the limit of the sanctuary is nothing, but in the plane of the Yulan continent, the limit of the sanctuary is already a very powerful master, and it can be called the most powerful existence in the sanctuary, the continent of Yulan. On the plane, there are very few powerhouses who can surpass the limit of the sanctuary.
None of the sanctuary dragons caught by Stuart six years ago were Linley's opponents.
Even if they joined forces, it would be hard to hurt Linley!
This is the power of the sanctuary extreme powerhouse!
What's more, lei is not an ordinary sanctuary extreme powerhouse. He is also a four-image ultimate fighter that combines dragon blood warriors, tiger-marked warriors, purple flame warriors, and undead warriors. It was even more terrifying. His powerful mental power and pure fighting spirit allowed him to face any enemy calmly. Even if he fought against a lower god, Linley was not afraid at all.
"elder brother!"
Suddenly, a clear shout came from the front yard, it was Wharton.
Lin Lei stood up and walked over with a smile.
"Brother!" Wharton said excitedly: "I have reached the sixth-level warrior!"
Stewart followed behind Wharton and said respectfully, "Master Linley!"
"Uncle Stuart, you are here too." Linley greeted Stuart before looking at Wharton, "Congratulations, Wharton!"
Looking at Wharton, he seemed to see his former self.
"By the way, Wharton, you haven't bullied those little friends recently, have you?" Linley suddenly remembered something and asked.
"Uh, Wharton didn't bully them! They are too weak to play with them." Wharton said with some disgust: "Wharton has worked hard recently, and he must become a strong man like his brother in the future! "
He has already become a sixth-level warrior, while many other children have not even reached the first-level warrior.
"Stronger?" Linley laughed dumbly, "I'm still far from being a strongman!"
He already knew the realm of cultivation above the sanctuary, the lower gods, the middle gods, the upper gods, and above the great perfection of the upper gods, there are more powerful main gods, masters, and even supreme supreme gods. In comparison, he has just entered the door of cultivation!
"Even the supreme gods can't be called real powerhouses." Linley thought of Zhang Yu, the creator 'Hongmeng' mentioned by Beirut, and secretly said in his heart: "The real powerhouses should be the teacher and Hongmeng. Someone like senior!"
Only such a master can bloom the most beautiful style!
That's what Linley longed for!
"By the way, Master Linley, after Mr. Hogg asks you to finish your practice, go there and he has something very important to tell you." Stewart said.
Linley was startled, then nodded: "I see, Uncle Stewart."
He said to Wharton: "Wharton, you can play alone first, I'll go see my father, and I'll be with you later."
"Oh." Wharton was reluctant, but he still said obediently: "Then I'll wait for you here."
Lin Lei said goodbye to Wharton and Stuart, and walked around a dilapidated ancestral house all the way into the living room.
Hogg and Hillman were already waiting here. When they saw Linley, their eyes lit up. The latter's breath was much stronger than the previous day. Just these days.
The old housekeeper Ciri stood behind Hogg to the left, watching this scene with a smile.
"Father, Uncle Hillman, Grandpa Ciri." Linley shouted politely, and then asked, "Father, I heard Uncle Stewart say, you asked me to come over, do you have something to tell me?"
Hogg nodded and said to Linley, "Sit down first."
Linley sat on a stool beside him.
"Linley, do you still remember the treasure of our Baruch family heritage?" Hogg asked.
"Battle Knife 'Slaughter'!" Linley raised his head and said solemnly, "This is a shame for the Baruch family, and I will never forget it!"
Hogg showed a gratified smile and said, "I have been patient for six years and have not asked about this. Now, you are about to break through to the **** level. I will hand over this important task to you. Bring back the battle knife 'Slaughter' in person and wash away the shame of our Baruch family, would you like to?"
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