Chapter 486

"The cultivation method of ordinary Shenhai is generally one out of ten. Those who are more advanced can reach one out of twenty, those who are more excellent can reach 30, and the best can reach more than 50. At this level, this secret method is generally available only to great forces.

As for those beyond 80, it is even the details of each religion, which is generally extremely rare.

However, no matter what the secret method of the divine sea scroll is, it does not reach the one hundred. Even in the holy land, most of their divine sea practice methods are about 90. Even if it is extremely special, the limit is only close to 100, but less than 100.

The only thing that does not exist is the divine Sea Scroll. This is one of the reasons why the divine sea scroll is known as the first method of divine sea practice. "

Xuanqing said with a wry smile, "there is no one in a hundred, but I just practice until thirty-five."

At this time, the old man said, "the practice of Shenhai is the limit reached in theory. However, not everyone can practice to the limit. Just like the secret arts of various religions, in theory, the limit can practice to 80 and save one. In fact, very few can practice to 50 and save one. Maybe only a few people can practice in one religion.

Although the upper limit of the divine sea scroll is high, it is also difficult to practice. Reaching 35 is good. You can study it further in the future. "

Hearing this sentence, Xuanqing was a little relieved and said curiously, "I don't know if martial brother Xu can practice to the limit."

"He can't reach the limit. Six thousand years ago, the amazing patriarch was only one hundred. He hasn't practiced to the point of one hundred. Xu Wuzhou, let alone the limit, is impossible to reach one hundred. It's incredible to reach 80 or 90."

The two elders know that Xu Wuzhou didn't get the Shenhai scroll for long. How deep can they understand the Shenhai scroll?

They don't have high requirements for Xu Wuzhou. The first time he practices in Daolu, he can quench to 30 and save one. If he exercises ten times, he should be able to save 80 and save one. When he reaches this level, he should also be able to practice divine power.

They looked in the direction of Daolu and waited for Xu Wuzhou. They also wondered how long Xu Wuzhou could last.

………

At this time, Xu Wuzhou is sitting there. The divine sea roll cultivation method operates, and works together with Taoism and fire to refine his accomplishments.

The energy of the fist has been quenched to the size of a rope. Xu Wuzhou estimated that it is about 30 times pure.

Xu Wuzhou was immersed in it, and the spirit and Tao rhyme continued to flow into it.

Whether it's Dao Huo or Shenhai scroll cultivation method, every time it is refined, it leads the divine soul force and Dao rhyme into it. With each refining point, the spirit and Tao rhyme will be integrated into one more point.

This power is tempered less and less, but the spirit and Tao rhyme tempered are more and more terrible.

In the divine sea, the Tao species vibrated constantly, and a continuous stream of power penetrated into the divine sea and disappeared into this energy. At the same time, the power of Xu Wuzhou's divine soul, like being pumped by a pump, continued to integrate into it.

Xu Wuzhou now understands why to say divine power is the integration of divine soul, Avenue and energy.

In fact, the practice of Chaoyuan realm is also the integration of the soul, the avenue and energy. These things are melted together, and then impact the portal of Shenhai and achieve Shenhai.

Before, Xu Wuzhou thought that since the situation was the same, why was he distracted from the difference between the sea and Chaoyuan.

But at the moment, Xu Wuzhou understood that the blending of the three in Chaoyuan territory is just a simple blending, with no focus. It doesn't matter who has more and who has less.

However, the cultivation and refining of Shenhai realm requires a large number of spirits and terrible road rhymes to support the purity of some energy.

From the very beginning of his practice, Xu Wuzhou used a black bowl of liquid to practice. He can't remember how much he consumed, but the spirit has been nourished far more than ordinary people.

Therefore, he is not afraid of the consumption of the divine soul, and still drives the cultivation method of the divine Sea Scroll crazily, constantly refining through the way of fire.

This energy, which was tempered by Xu Wuzhou, changed from 30 to 40, and later to 50. However, the more it goes to the back, the more difficult it is to be pure, and the demand for the spirit and Tao rhyme is higher.

But this force began to flow slowly with Tao rhyme, as if it contained aura.

………

"Six hours!" there was a humanitarian. "Who just said that younger martial brother Xu can only persist for five hours?"

Just now, the martial artist who said that Xu Wuzhou was only a martial artist for more than five hours turned crimson and forced himself to say, "I underestimated senior brother Xu. I admit my mistake, but Liu Jun, what's the point in laughing at me? You said that junior brother Xu can only last for seven hours. I think junior brother Xu will hit you in the face later!"

"It's only the first time for younger martial brother Xu. It's almost seven hours. I have a reasonable analysis. It's different from your nonsense."

"Then wait and see!"

“……”

Another hour passed, looking at the still quiet furnace.

"Elder martial brother Liu Jun, is this your justification?" the other party said sarcastically.

Liu Jun blushed and stood silent: madder, seven hours? I've tried to overestimate it. Unexpectedly, you can surpass it.

"I told you earlier, you should be brave. But you still laugh at me. Who do you despise? It's senior brother Xu who fights with Taoism. Naturally, you should be different. If you dare to say it for eight hours, Zhao Fang despises you." disciple Zhao Fang said.

Zhao Fang stood proudly aside and looked at Daolu. He felt a burst of superiority. He was not the strongest among a group of martial brothers, but you have to admire my eyesight.

Another hour passed, and Zhao Fang's face was still full of pride.

You see, it's been eight hours. I knew elder martial brother Xu could make me face.

After a moment.

Zhao Fang's smile dissipated slightly. Why hasn't he come out yet? It's been eight hours and a quarter.

Another moment!

Xu Wuzhou hasn't come out yet.

Another moment!

Xu Wuzhou is still missing.

The smile on Zhao Fang's face disappeared.

Until, nine hours.

Zhao Fang is on the verge of collapse.

Sure enough, he heard Liu Jun and other people: "tut Tut, elder martial brother Zhao, you are really bold. Eight hours, you think highly of elder martial brother Xu."

"..." Zhao's red ears were red and he hid aside and dared not speak any more.

He roared in his heart, senior brother Xu, do you want to be such a monster?

The disciples ignored Zhao Fang, but looked at Xuanqing and said, "senior brother Xuanqing, how long do you think junior brother Xu can persist?"

I know shit!

Xuanqing scolded in her heart, but with a lesson from the past, he naturally said, "I think junior brother Xu's persistence of 12 hours a day and night is almost the limit."

Day and night, you can't reach it. If you can't reach it, you can only say that I think too much of you, but if I say low, the lesson is here. Isn't it regarded as having no eyes like them?

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