Chapter 1806： lost

The more and more true essence gathered, the Shenqiao gradually showed its prototype in the black prison.

Heavenly King was very pleasantly surprised, she was like in Phoenix, she had the hope of condensing Shenqiao for the first time.

Although Yu Mo couldn't see the specific situation in her body, but when he saw the steady stream of faith flowing into her body, he also guessed a little bit, and he was overjoyed, and exhorted: "Tian Wang, this is the most critical moment, pay full attention, It was a success."

The king's heart immediately fell silent, and he carefully maintained the prototype of the bridge.

Shenqiao is getting more and more stable and clear.

call!

Suddenly, another majestic power of faith was injected into her body, and then, the vortex in front of her disappeared, and the hall returned to calm, and her eyes were staring at her.

Her eyes were unwavering, as if she was fixed, and she didn't move at all.

"How is she?"

Crazy Blade asked curiously.

The dignified expression on Yu Mo's face gradually faded, he could clearly sense her change, and the aura similar to that of a phoenix was spreading little by little.

He didn't rush to answer, but said with a smile, "wait for her to reveal the answer herself."

Seeing Yu Mo's relaxed tone, everyone's hearts were relieved, and it seemed that the situation was optimistic.

After a short while, the King of Heaven suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two rays of light bursting out of the sky, penetrating the hearts of the people, making the heart sway.

The king's eyes gradually calmed down, but she still couldn't hide her joy. She stared at Yu Mo, waved her arms, and cheered: "Sect Master, I have succeeded, and the bridge has just begun."

The king of heaven has always been a person who is happy and not angry.

The reaction at this moment is enough to show that a stormy sea has set off in her heart.

Yu Mo nodded in relief: "Congratulations!"

The King of Heaven was grateful: "Sect Master, thank you."

At the beginning, when she surrendered to Yu Mo, she never thought that she would have today's achievements and gains. For a while, she had mixed feelings and became more loyal to Yu Mo.

When the others heard the words, they also applauded, and kept congratulating.

"Heavenly King, congratulations, from now on, you have stepped on another level, and you can have the opportunity to break through the limit, which is really enviable." Tang Sect Master sincerely said with emotion.

The King of Heaven was embarrassed and said, "No matter how much success I have in the future, this is all given by the suzerain."

"Hahaha, it's none of my business. It's your own efforts. If you hadn't endured that kind of pain, how could you have gained such a reward." Yu Mo waved his hand, not taking credit.

"Tianwang, what is your cultivation base now?" Crazy Blade asked curiously.

The King of Heaven glanced at Yu Mo and said, "I am already at the early stage of Emperor Wu."

"In the early days of Emperor Wu!"

The crowd was stunned.

This is equivalent to the initial stage of a practitioner's combination of Taoism. She has such an amazing cultivation at her age, so what will her future achievements be?

The speed of this cultivation is like riding a rocket, and in an instant, her cultivation level surpassed that of the abbot and Tang Sect Master.

The expressions of the two were the most exciting, and even the always calm abbot couldn't help but be moved.

He put his hands together and sighed, "Amitabha, this is a great opportunity."

Once the bridge of the gods is completed, it is possible to raise the skill to the realm of Emperor Wu. The magic of this divine art is far beyond everyone's imagination.

Yu Mo fell into contemplation. When the Phoenix Divine Bridge was completed, her cultivation level had risen to the middle stage of the Harmony Dao, which was on par with him.

This also crossed countless steps.

In contrast, Heavenly King's previous cultivation base was lower than Phoenix's, and she had stepped through more steps.

"Could it be that once the Shenqiao is completed, it will at least be promoted to the realm of the Dao?" Yu Mo guessed.

"But not everyone who cultivates the Heavenly God Art can condense the bridge immediately, so the two people have such a big gain and they are inseparable."

Yu Mo turned his attention to his father and Crazy Blade, and said, "I will now imprint the power of belief in the gods and souls for you."

"Okay!" The two responded in unison.

Yu Zhitian couldn't wait, and wanted to experience it for himself, especially when he saw two juniors condensing the bridge for the first time, he also had a lot of expectations.

If you can condense the bridge yourself, will you be able to break through the limit?

He is already in the realm of the late stage of tribulation, and he is one step away from the limit, but this step is very difficult, and he was originally hopeless.

The Heavenly God Art gave him hope, and of course he wanted to break through this limit in one go.

Crazy Saber's heart is like a cat's grasp. He is already in the early stage of King Wu. It was very difficult to break through the barrier of King Wu at first, and the later cultivation is getting more and more difficult.

If you can directly upgrade to the realm of Emperor Wu like the King of Heaven, then you, the Hall Master of the Martial Hall, is worthy of the name.

After all, there are two martial arts masters in the Santian Sect, Qingdi and Dao Shen. Qingdi is the realm of the emperor, and the blade **** has recently broken through to the realm of the emperor.

The two masters in the realm of Martial Emperor were much higher than his realm of Martial King, which made him feel a lot of pressure.

"Dad, take the soul-leaving pill."

Yu Mo handed it to Yu Zhitian.

Yu Zhitian lay down first, then took the Soul Li Pill, and in the next second, he closed his eyes.

With the experience from the last time, Yu Mo followed the method and was very familiar with it. He successfully imprinted the power of faith and the magic of the gods on his soul.

After a while, Yu Zhitian woke up leisurely, with joy on his face immediately, and shouted: "Haha, this feeling is awesome, I will practice the Heavenly God Art now."

Yu Mo smiled and said to Crazy Blade, "Now it's your turn."

Crazy Saber hurriedly lay down and took the Soul Li Pill. After Yu Mo's branding was successful, on the other side, Yu Zhitian also finished his training, but his face was a little weird, and he fell into contemplation.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Yu Mo looked at him suspiciously, feeling the mysterious aura from him.

"You should have successfully condensed the bridge of God, right?"

Yu Zhitian nodded: "Yes, but my situation is different from that of Heavenly King."

"What's the difference?" Everyone pricked up their ears.

Yu Zhitian sighed and said, "My skill is stronger and my true essence is stronger, but my cultivation has not improved."

"Ah, why is this happening?" Everyone was shocked and incomprehensible.

Yu Mo took a deep look at his father, but guessed the reason, and said: "Dad, maybe it's because your cultivation is too high, you are already in the late stage of transcending tribulation, if you break through again, it will be a breakthrough. The limit is reached, although the Heavenly God Art is powerful, it is not one that can make people break through the limit."

Yu Zhitian suddenly realized, and laughed dumbly: "Hey, look at my head, I have fallen into a misunderstanding. I always think that after cultivation, my cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds."

"Your situation is different from that of the King of Heaven, so it cannot be the same." Yu Mo said.

"Later Tribulation!"

Only these words echoed in the ears of the Tang Sect Master and the abbot, and the other words could no longer be heard clearly.

They all already knew Yu Zhitian's identity. The Tang Sect Master had seen Yu Zhitian's stone statue in Shintoism, but neither of them knew Yu Zhitian's true cultivation.

Now that they know that he is actually in the late stage of transcending tribulation, this is the limit of human cultivation they know.

Immediately, they felt a strong sense of loss.